After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

Chapter 265 The world has rules (two in one)

Time passes like water.

No matter Jiang Yuan, Duan Hen, or the evil cultivators, they were not in a relaxed mood.

Seeing that several more hours had passed and no one showed up, the bad premonition became a reality. The leader of the men in black couldn't help but clenched his fists, feeling half happy and half worried in his heart.

Fortunately, the decision was made in time. What is worrying is that things seem to be developing in a direction beyond control. No one knows the outcome until the last moment.

But soon.

The time is coming soon.

No matter what method the remaining people use to stay in the main hall, they will be teleported out when the secret realm is closed, and then leave the secret realm in the same way.

To use a vivid metaphor, the main hall is like a secret realm within a secret realm, and the rules of the latter are subordinate to the former.

Unfortunately, because this space has been sealed off, only the rules of the main hall are in effect. In other words, the first half of the space is not affected. When they come out of the main hall, they will be shocked to find that they cannot escape from the secret realm. He left successfully and was trapped here by a shocking method.

Of course, the sealed space is not permanent, and it also has certain scope restrictions. Even if the Taoist Master who understands the way of space comes, he cannot completely fix this secret realm, because it is no longer the scope of the power of space, but involves The power of rules.

Regardless of the size, every world has rules. This is the case in Canggu Continent, and the same is true in the Secret Realm of White Frost Valley.

The power of space and the power of rules are two different things. When the power of rules has not yet exploded, there is no conflict between the two. But once a confrontation occurs, regardless of it, the one who has the upper hand must be the power of rules.

Blocking the space is a kind of destruction of the rules of the secret realm. It is like the secret realm is about to be closed, but encounters resistance forces in the process. The two sides clash, and the secret realm cannot be closed normally until the hostile space forces are annihilated.

As for the extension of time mentioned by the leader of the men in black, it is the duration of this confrontation.

By that time, the rules of the secret realm have been damaged, and they need to be sealed up for self-repair. All alien creatures that are still in the secret realm will be judged hostile and all will be strangled.

Of course, the more likely scenario is that before the power of rules takes action, the power of broken space has swept across all directions, tearing everyone present into pieces and being involved in the endless void.

Only the Taoist Lord of Transformation has the qualifications to travel in the void. Therefore, once he falls into the void, the fate can be imagined.

This is what the leader of the men in black calls a heavy price, and it is also the source of the evil cultivator's confidence for this action.

……

The secret realm is huge, and not everyone can find the Great Guangming Palace before the specified time. If you miss the opportunity, you will completely miss the main hall, let alone deliberately approach the Great Guangming Palace.

Thirty days in a month is not long or short.

As the power of space increased, the monks scattered throughout the secret realm twisted their figures and disappeared from their original places. When they reappeared, they had returned to Canggu Continent, in a valley covered with white mist.

"They're out!"

Above the valley, seven Nascent Soul Lords appeared. Lord Zhongji of the Xuanxu Sect narrowed his eyes, thinking about the bet. He couldn't wait to get the Heavenly Soul Wood.

The crane-haired Zihe Zhenjun looked straight down, his sharp eyes glanced down, and he suddenly frowned.

"Something's wrong, why are there so many people?"

Other Nascent Soul Lords also discovered something strange. When they entered, there were 500 people, but less than 100 people came out. Even if the death rate in the White Frost Valley Secret Realm gradually increased, it would not have increased to such an exaggerated level at once. Furthermore, each Where are the direct disciples of the sect? Why are there only a few?
True Lord Taiyuan of the Qingyun Sect had a bad temper. He immediately ducked down, grabbed the only female disciple of his sect, and asked.

"Where are the others? Why are you the only one coming out?"

The name of this direct disciple was Zhang Qianting. She was one of the few among the seven sects who did not have time to rush to the Great Guangming Hall. She was a little confused after hearing this, but she still replied respectfully.

"Replying to Zhenjun, this disciple has not met any other disciples in the secret realm, so he cannot answer Zhenjun's question."

Taiyuan Zhenjun frowned deeper and turned to look at another direct disciple wearing Xuanxu Sect costume.

"You tell me."

"This..." The descendant of the Xuanxu Sect was startled. While he was sweating profusely, his ears heard the voice transmission from his True Lord Zhongji. He calmed down and replied.

"Back to Zhenjun, the disciples did meet some fellow disciples, but we encountered danger during the exploration and were delayed a little time. Therefore, when we rushed to the Great Guangming Hall, we had missed the time to enter the main hall. We had no choice but to choose Leave, they can testify to that.”

As he spoke, the descendant of the Xuanxu Sect turned his attention to the few people beside him. Because they had been staying together since they met, they were not separated when they were teleported. Seeing True Lord Taiyuan looking over, several people nodded hurriedly. , like a chicken pecking at rice.

"What exactly is going on?"

After some inquiries, no useful information was obtained, and Taiyuan Zhenjun looked very ugly.

"Why don't you all tell me where you were before you came out."

At this time, the Yuanying True Lord of the Qingchi Sword Sect spoke, and the other six True Lords also thought of something and acquiesced to his proposal.

"Replying to Zhenjun, the disciple is in the stone forest."

"The disciples are in the snowy mountains of the polar regions."

"..."

"The disciples are in the outer area of ​​the Great Guangming Hall." It was Gu Cheng who spoke.

At this time, Gu Cheng was extremely anxious. How did he know that things would develop like this? Not only was his benefactor missing, but his sister was also missing. Could it be that something unexpected had happened?
But that shouldn't be the case. Both of them are the most valued direct disciples in the sect. What dangers could there be in the secret realm? They could bypass all the layers of protection and endanger their lives.

He didn't understand, nor did the seven Nascent Soul Lords, but through everyone's reports, they knew that none of the people who had come out so far had ever entered the main hall. In other words, something happened to the group of people who entered the main hall.

"What happened in the main hall?"

Zihe Zhenjun vaguely felt that things were not that simple.

Putting aside personal abilities, those direct disciples have amulets in hand. Even in extreme circumstances, there are very few people who can threaten them, let alone not one or two missing, but almost all of them.

At this moment, the space vortex suspended in mid-air suddenly vibrated. The power of space was erratic and flashing, which was obviously a sign of imminent collapse.

"No, the one-month deadline has come and the space channel will no longer be able to support it!"

"What are you still waiting for? Let's work together to strengthen the space passage. Otherwise, even if they are protected by the spirit of the Taoist Transformation Lord, once they fall into the void and lose their way, they will have a narrow escape."

"It's useless. The space passage is just a connecting bridge between our Canggu Continent and the Secret Realm of White Frost Valley. The rules and powers of the two worlds do not interfere with each other. If the space passage collapses, it is the protection mechanism of the secret realm itself that is at work. No matter what we do, everything will change. No, unless the power of the rules of the secret realm can be shaken."

"Then what should we do? Can we just watch helplessly?"

As soon as Taiyuan Zhenjun said these words, everyone fell silent.

In fact, it is difficult for even the Taoist Master of Transformation to forcefully change the rules of the world, because the power of rules is a very high-level energy that is almost superior to all powers. If you want to master it, you can only wait until you become an immortal. "All we can do now is pray for them, hoping that they will be blessed with good fortune and can survive this disaster safely."

Sighing, Zihe Zhenjun shook his head slightly.

"Damn it, there must be someone behind this incident secretly manipulating it. If I know who is so bold and dares to murder my Qingchi Sword Sect disciple, he will be pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords and he will not die a good death."

The Nascent Soul Lord of the Qingchi Sword Sect clenched his fists, with a murderous intent in his eyes. With a sweep of his eyes, he actually cut off half of a mountain thousands of miles away. Such a method was simply unimaginable.

Zhenjun Zhongji's face twitched, and his heart was filled with rage that was no less intense than anyone else's. He wished he could skin the people behind the scenes, twitch their muscles, and drink their blood and meat.

On the one hand, Xuanxu Sect has invested the most manpower and material resources, with a total of two hundred elite disciples, ten times that of Qingchi Sword Sect. Now there are only less than thirty of them. Even if all the direct disciples can be safe and sound, what about the inner disciples?

You must know that the inner disciples are the backbone of a sect. Most of them have the possibility of being promoted to the Golden Core. Even if they stay in foundation building for the rest of their lives, they can still be deacons in the sect and manage some Trivial matters keep the sect running in an orderly manner. After all, these chores cannot be left to the elders.

As for the direct disciples, they are the top combat power of the sect in the future. Even if Xuanxu Sect's mass sea tactics are used, at least one-third of them can guarantee that they will have the opportunity to advance to Nascent Soul. Of course, success or failure is another matter.

Whether it is an inner disciple or a direct disciple, there will be casualties in the process of growth. This is inevitable. No strong person is like a flower in the greenhouse. He can form elixirs and condense babies just sitting at home. Even if there is a powerful person who will sacrifice his life for him. Enlightenment and forcible improvement of cultivation will be ineffective once a dangerous situation is encountered.

Therefore, casualties are not terrible, but large-scale casualties are terrible.

What does it mean to be on a large scale? More than half of them are killed or injured. Just imagine, a medium-sized sect has a thousand inner disciples, and suddenly one day all five hundred of them die. This blow to the sect, if not devastating, is at least devastating. It hurts my muscles and bones and hurts my heart.

Zhenjun Zhongji feels like this now, and the threshold for his Xuanxu Sect's personal inheritance is very low, which is completely incomparable with the other six sects. In other words, if half of their Xuanxu Sect's direct inheritance can survive in the end, it will be good, and the number of deaths will reach at least one hundred and fourteen More than ten, how can we not make him sad.

On the other hand, there was a bet between him and Zhenjun Zihe. Originally, according to his expectation, at least 80% of the disciples of Xuanxu Sect would be able to enter the main hall this time, and winning the bet was a certainty, but something like this happened. , almost driving him crazy.

The Tianhun Mufei that was about to be obtained was about to be obtained, and his disciples suffered heavy losses. Zhenjun Zhongji had a gloomy face, and his anger was so extreme that the air around him almost stopped flowing. He was trembling and wailing.

As everyone was talking, the vibration amplitude of the space vortex became larger and larger, appearing uncontrollable. When it reached a certain critical point, it suddenly began to shrink, and disappeared between the sky and the earth within a few breaths, as if from nowhere. Never appeared in general.

At this point, the space channel is completely closed.

"Ugh."

The Nascent Soul True Monarch of Luoxia Island was a beautiful woman who still had charm. She let out a long sigh, reached out and picked up her two disciples, and placed them on an island-like aircraft.

"The matter has come to this, it is useless to stay here. I have taken a step ahead. I think if they can return safely, they will naturally find their way back to the sect."

As she spoke, the beautiful woman shook her head, and landed lightly on the island, turning into a brilliant stream of light and shooting towards the south, disappearing in a few blinks of an eye.

"That's the truth. The sky is high and the road is far away from Wanku Mountain, so I'll take my leave now."

True Lord Nascent Soul of Wanku Mountain summoned his surviving disciples and turned around to leave this place.

"This matter is not over yet. I will find out when I go back."

Before leaving, True Lord Taiyuan took a deep look at the place where the spatial vortex disappeared, and his murderous intent was undisguised.

"Well, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. I believe that martial nephew Wushuang will not die so easily. Besides, the road to seeking immortality is full of thorns, and the future will be even more turbulent and precarious. This experience should be for them. Learned a lesson in advance.”

The huge sword soared into the sky, and the Qingchi Sword Sect’s group disappeared into the northern sky.

Not long after, only the Tianheng Sect, Xuanxu Sect and the Nascent Soul Lord from the Demon Palace of the Western Regions were left above the valley. Zi He and Zhong Ji both turned their attention to this Demon Lord with some doubts.

"Don't look at me with that look. I just feel that there is an uncomfortable aura here."

The Demon Lord waved his hand, he didn't care who lived or died, and besides, none of the Demon Cultivators from the Twelve Demon Palaces were seen. Logically speaking, he should have been the first to leave.

"What's the uncomfortable smell?"

"It's hard to say," the Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, "It's just very evil and disgusting. Tsk, tsk, if I have the chance, I really want to see it. Maybe it can help me take my demonic ways to the next level."

"Evil, disgusting? Could it be..."

The second half of the Demon Lord's words was directly ignored by the two of them. Zhenjun Zihe and Zhenjun Zhongji looked at each other, and their expressions changed drastically.

"I didn't say anything." Looking at them sideways, the Demon Lord pointed out something, "On the contrary, the man from the Qingchi Sword Sect said it right. A true genius will not die so easily. Otherwise, he will not die young." He is considered a genius, so it would be no shame to die.”

"Anyway, thank you for letting me know. I owe you a favor."

Zihe Zhenjun took a deep breath.

As for why the Demon Lord could sense the aura that they didn't notice, it's actually not surprising, because in a sense, the Demonic Cultivator and the Evil Cultivator do have something in common, but the Demonic Path is also one of the three thousand avenues. , recognized by Heaven, while evil cultivators take away the destiny of heaven and earth, which is not tolerated by Heaven.

"A well-known family is just trouble."

The Demon Lord shook his head, and with a sway, he turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air. No one knew where he went.

After he left, Zi He and Zhong Ji stared at each other. After all, neither of them left just like that. Instead, they were hanging in the air, not knowing what they were thinking.

……

three days later.

"It seems that they will not come out. Even if they are still alive, they have fallen into the void. They may appear anywhere on the continent, or in other worlds."

Zihe Zhenjun said, no emotion could be seen on his face at this time.

"Evil cultivator... the enemy is bright and we are hidden, it's really not good."

Zhenjun Zhongji smiled bitterly. He didn't feel much before, but when the incident happened to him, he realized the deep powerlessness and the anger that had nowhere to vent.

"Let's go back and report."

"Ah."

The two of them separated, and the surviving disciples of Tianheng Sect and Xuanxu Sect also left, and the valley suddenly became empty.

Standing on the deck of the flying boat, Gu Cheng looked at the valley below in the distance and thought to himself.

My benefactor, sister, no matter what happens inside, I believe you will be able to survive strong.

The green hills remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever.

Goodbye, our Tianheng Sect!
This chapter is a transition, we will fight tomorrow, and then a new chapter will begin.