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Chapter 761 230. Immortal Skills

In late autumn, the weather in the Shiwanda Mountains is getting colder.

"What kind of junk is this?" Chengtian crawled out of the deep pit and threw an old bronze mirror at his feet. He was covered in dust and his clothes were stained with mud from last night's rain.

Heng picked up the bronze mirror, wiped off the dust and dirt on it, revealing the phoenix carved on the mirror frame.

"Another Taixu item." He put the bronze mirror into his sleeve. "Why do people in Jiuzhou often dig up Taixu items recently? When Jiuzhou fell, Tianyang and Dahuang cultivated this land for many years but never found these things."

Cheng Tian wiped the mud off his body and said, "This is not originally from Jiuzhou. We found it by following the traces of the Eight Immortals. In my opinion, these things are most likely from Jiuzhou in other universes. Isn't that dragon in the process of returning to oneness? Returning to oneness is never a state that requires seclusion and breakthrough. It is a state of process. That is to say, up to this moment, the time and space we are in are in the trajectory of the dragon's return to oneness."

The man picked up the bronze lamp, and the flickering lotus flame illuminated the dark and ancient mountain.

The lotus flame flickered, and there was a response.

Chengtian sighed, "It's time to start work again."

The Shiwan Mountains were not steep or rugged, but low and intricate, like a cage made of thousands of giant pythons. The roots of the ancient banyan trees hung down like iron-gray curtains, and the vines wove barbed nets between the cracks in the rocks. It was noon, but there was no sunlight in the dense forest, only the bronze lamp in Chengtian's hand emitted a faint light.

He pointed at the hanging vines and said, "Look at what kind of place this is. It's not a place for humans to stay."

"We have entered the space-time fault. If you don't want to drive your spiritual power and cause the space-time fault to fail like last time, you'd better be honest." Heng warned.

The last time they were in the far north, their spiritual power rose because of a terrible snowstorm. They used the spiritual power of the All-Spirit Realm to resist the wind and snow, but the time-space fault collapsed, causing them to fail. In the end, they could only dig a hole in the frozen soil and rise three feet. The emperor of the snowfield was so annoyed that he went to Taihang Mountain for refuge.

Heng raised his feet, the soles of his boots were covered in mud, and every step he took felt like stepping into the throat of a giant beast. The scarlet liquid squeezed out of the rotten leaves smelled of rust.

"It's such a tough job. Not only does it make me spit blood every time, but I also have to limit my spiritual power to travel through mountains and rivers. No wonder the red dragon forced us to do it." Cheng Tian crossed the stream and walked into the mountains along the mossy boulders.

The most bizarre things in the mountain are the "trees". The seemingly strong trunks are actually wrapped in the skin shed by giant snakes. Fragments of ancient magic tools are embedded in the tree knots, and the surface is covered with moss.

Cheng Tian squinted his eyes and looked around. "There are more fragments here than in the ice field and Changbai Mountain. If that is the tomb of a True Immortal, this must be a battlefield. None of these magic weapons were lower than the True Immortal level. God knows what happened here."

"Wait!" Heng stretched out his hand to block Chengtian's way.

There was an open space between the moss-covered trees, but the open space was not soil. Instead, a huge round piece of armor covered it, reflecting the cold dark golden light and giving it a metallic texture. Cheng Tianheheng recognized what it was almost instantly. It was the carapace of the Holy King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"He... still has a molting shell here?" Heng lowered his voice. The atmosphere in this place was too weird, and he couldn't even sense his own laws.

"It could be a scene from another universe. The Kyushu of another universe overlaps with where we are." Cheng Tian stroked his chin, somewhat puzzled. "Previously, the time-space faults were mostly illusions, with at most some mist-like changes. This time is special. We have clearly walked into the Kyushu of another timeline."

He brushed the bronze lamp in his hand all day long, and in the wick sat a thousand-armed bone statue.

"The Shiwan Mountains, where the Taoist tradition of Yuchai Shunde once stood."

He squatted down near the dark golden shell and used a bronze lamp to illuminate the lines on the edge of the shell. The dark cracks were clearly visible under the reflection of the golden lotus fire, and even a ray of sword light could be seen drilling out along the cracks.

"This is not a molting shell," Cheng Tian's pupils shrank, "This is the broken armor of Saint King Mole, it was cut off!"

"Buzz!" The Yin-Yang Jade Ruler fell to the side of Cheng Tian's cheek, the Law of Balance rose up, and the Crown of Return to the Origin appeared. Without caring about destroying the fault of time and space, the Yin-Yang fish condensed into a Tai Chi totem that covered where they were.

The shell vibrates like a drum.

A blinding light descended from the sky!

Looking around, the light revealed the true shape of the surrounding trees. The tangled things were not the roots of the ancient banyan tree, but the remains of the immortal instruments entangled by thousands of bronze chains. The end of the chain disappeared into the depths of the thick fog, and the clear sound of bronze bells shaking could be heard from the fog.

"I saw a living ghost!" Cheng Tian couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

The Yin-Yang fish swam, and the lightning snake hit the rotating Tai Chi totem.

Half of a red sleeve peeked out from the fog, and the phoenix embroidered with gold thread on the cuff came to life, and the rays of light from its feathers burned the Tai Chi totem. Heng groaned and stepped back, and the bronze mirror in his sleeve flew out of his hand, and the mirror surface broke into two pieces the moment it reflected the figure of a woman in the fog.

"The law is very weak. This is indeed not the original universe. I can't sense the original yin and yang!" Heng said in a deep voice.

They had never encountered such an enemy in the time-space fault. Without the ability to use the law, the current situation was extremely dangerous! However, no matter how much they used their spiritual energy, they could not break the time-space fault. It was as if they had been separated in this mysterious space.

There was another loud noise in the sky, and the blazing white thunder rumbled down!

The bronze lamp in Cheng Tian's hand ignited with a bang, and the lotus fire condensed into a thousand-armed bone statue to block in front of him. A light "eh" came from the fog.

The mysterious woman stepped over the chains barefoot and stood in the depths of the fog. A copper bell hung on her ankle. With the clanging sound of the copper bell, the Thousand Hands Skeleton Statue with closed eyes disintegrated bit by bit and melted into snow dust on the ground.

The woman's face was shrouded in mist, and her true appearance could not be seen clearly, but one could catch a glimpse of the icy jade hairpin inserted diagonally in her hair.

"Run!" Cheng Tian stretched out his arms and shouted at Heng in a low voice, "You can't use the law now, I can knock you down with one hand!"

After saying this, 360 mysterious runes appeared around her body, and the runes wrapped around the woman's wrist like chains, but these runes broke into light rain when they touched the black iron bracelet on her wrist. The woman's wide sleeves rolled up, and the 100,000 mountains in Chengtian's eyes were easily suspended upside down, and the rotten leaves turned into a sweet bloody rain that poured down, forming a terrible rain curtain.

Heng's Yin-Yang fish burned in the blood rain. He swung the jade ruler to break the bronze locks, bit his tongue to draw a bloody rune, trying to call upon the law of origin of the original universe.

"The laws of the sky, all things return to their source!"

"It's useless! The right thing to do is to run away!" Cheng Tian stepped back and waved his hands, eliminating the murderous intent that came from the rain.

The fire lotus in the lamp blossomed, nine pairs of eyes lit up, and the shadow of a huge bronze door appeared behind Cheng Tian and Heng. With the roar of the enlightened beast on the huge door, the chain protruding from the crack of the door hooked Cheng Tian and Heng, and quickly pulled them behind the door.

The woman in the mist snorted softly, took off her jade hairpin and transformed into a thousand-foot-long blue phoenix. Its beak grabbed the door that was about to close, and it even pecked through one of Kaiming's eyes.

He looked at the phoenix all day and grinned at Heng.

Mysterious runes emerged from the sky and changed into various shapes.

The door to wonders!

At this moment, the scene suddenly reversed. A knife light swung out from the door, and Qingluan wailed as it exploded into pieces. He took the opportunity to reach out and grab the fallen ice jade hairpin.

But the sword light, as clear as a lake, illuminated Chengtian's eyes.

"Pure Yang Sword!" Cheng Tian's face twisted after recognizing the sword light, and he quickly retracted his hand. The woman in the mist passed by Cheng Tian with the sword in hand, and the copper bell rang crisply. Cheng Tian's arm flew out, and blood gushed out like a fountain. But the man showed a winner's smile, and with his other hand he tightly grasped the ice jade hairpin, and said loudly to the woman in the mist -

"Fairy, please leave for now!"

The huge bronze door closed, but just as the crack was about to close, an icy jade arm pressed against the door, followed by countless arms blocking the last gap. As more and more arms appeared, the huge bronze door actually began to make a dull sound of collapse, and was about to be forcibly knocked open!

The smile that had been on his face all day froze at the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"No? This..."

At this moment, Cheng Tian was wondering if the other party would let him go if he threw the jade hairpin back.

The bronze lamp lit up, and a golden streak shot out straight from the lotus fire, blossoming into a huge golden lotus in front of Cheng Tian. The unique Taoist rhyme of time burned fiercely, burning all the icy jade arms that were against the door.

The blood rain rolled back, and the mountains returned to deathly silence.

"Boom!" The huge bronze door closed.

He sat on the dry land of the Shiwan Mountains all day long.

Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "The woman just now might be the uncontaminated Yuchai Shunde from another timeline."

"No." Cheng Tian slowly stood up, and the bleeding of his broken arm had stopped.

He carefully examined the jade hairpin in his hand. "God knows who that woman is, but she used the Pure Yang Sword Technique, and the Dharmakaya she displayed was very similar to the jade hairpin Shunde. There were also bronze chains wrapped around the immortal family magic weapons on the ground. It is possible that she is another Taixu immortal. The abilities of the Eight Immortals came from her. But will the fault in time and space lead us to the time and space where the Taixu True Immortal stood?"

Chengtian shook his head and glanced at the bronze lamp.

At this moment, a golden figure was sitting cross-legged in the wick, his face blurred, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, his feather belt fluttering. He stared at this image all day and shuddered subconsciously. He was very familiar with this look. The God of Killing Li Xian in the Taixu War had killed one ancient supreme being after another, and even the ancient cloud god had blood on his hands.

"Don't think about it, my head hurts. The Red Dragon's return has turned the Nine Provinces of different time and space into a thousand-layer cake, and what we just tasted was just a crumb of it. It just so happens that the Eight Immortals' Relics have been collected, so we can bring this jade hairpin to the Red Dragon and it will be over. Maybe we can even attend the Peach Festival in recognition of our hard work."

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