I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 426 Entering the Saha Ruins

A silver flying boat was parked at the gathering place.

The flying boat is covered with runes, emitting traces of mysterious magical fluctuations.

When Xia Daoming arrived, there were already dozens of cultivators standing or sitting on the flying boat, mostly humans, but there were also some from other races.

The eyes of most of the monks revealed anxiety and helplessness.

Obviously, they were all forced into the Saha world.

When they saw Xia Daoming coming, everyone looked at him with indifference at first. But after he got on the flying boat and they found out that he was a cultivator in the late Jindan stage, a hint of awe appeared in their indifferent eyes.

A cultivator in the late Jindan stage is already a very powerful existence compared to most cultivators in this sea area.

As for the mining and excavation of the Pure Land in Saha Ruins this time, generally speaking, the Nascent Soul ancestors are only responsible for sitting in charge and will not do anything personally. Speaking of which, the late Jindan cultivators are considered the highest-level miners.

So far, among the cultivators on this flying boat, there is only one, Xia Daoming, who is a late Jindan cultivator. Most of the others are Jiadan, perfect foundation building and late stage cultivators. Including Xia Daoming, there are only four Jindan cultivators.

After Xia Daoming boarded the flying boat, he ignored everyone's gazes and walked calmly to a foreign cultivator who was three meters tall, with muscles like rocks, bones like iron, and skin the color of red copper. He looked at the foreign cultivator beside him, who was called the Kuafu tribe, with some curiosity.

On the way here, Che Qi had already given him some knowledge about the alien races in this sea area.

Therefore, Xia Daoming already knew that the giant alien race around him was the Kuafu tribe, which was famous for its speed, strong physique, and powerful strength.

Pan Long felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if the leather armor on her body had become transparent. She twisted her buttocks shyly.

"Immortal... ahem, what's your name, fellow Daoist?" Xia Daoming subconsciously followed the twisting of the big butt with a glance. He couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He quickly retracted his gaze and bowed to greet the female cultivator of the Kuafu clan who looked like an ancient giant female war god.

I just wanted to call her fairy out of habit, but facing such a tall and majestic woman, I couldn't call her fairy at all.

"My name is Panlong!" Panlong replied in a muffled voice.

When Xia Daoming heard the word "concubine", his Adam's apple couldn't help but move.

"Oh, it's Fellow Daoist Pan. My name is Xia Daoming. I heard that everyone in your Kuafu tribe is born with a strong physique. I wonder if anyone in your Kuafu tribe practices body refining?" Xia Daoming asked.

“Yes, there are, but generally it is only possible to reach the level of opening up the blood sea and it is difficult to make further breakthroughs. In addition, the ancient body refining method after the Crimson Palace of our Kuafu clan has been lost, so few people would choose the path of body refining.

Moreover, our Kuafu people are born with earth-type bodies, with broad and strong meridians. If we practice Qi Refining, our magic power will be strong, and our bodies will naturally become stronger as our cultivation level improves. Why do we need to practice Body Refining?" Pan Long replied.

"So that's how it is. Thank you for telling me!" Xia Daoming was disappointed when he heard it and lost interest in Panlong. He bowed and thanked him, then retracted his gaze and looked into the distance at the Saha Ruins which was half suspended in the Rift Wind Sea.

When Pan Long saw Xia Daoming shift his gaze, she felt relieved, which made her feel very strange.

She is in the middle stage of the Golden Core, one level lower than Xia Daoming, but the Kuafu people are born with strong magical powers and powerful bodies. If we really talk about combat power, they are not necessarily inferior to the late stage of the Golden Core.

While Xia Daoming was gazing at the Saha Ruins from afar, a dozen monks arrived one after another.

Then soon, the flying boat runes flashed, and it took off into the air, flew out of Baihong Island, and flew towards the Saha Ruins, which was only seven or eight hundred miles away from Baihong Island.

The flying boat seemed very heavy and not very fast.

However, the distance of seven or eight hundred miles could still be reached quickly. After an incense stick of time, the flying boat was only a few dozen miles away from the Saha Ruins.

As the distance gets closer, the Saha Ruins suspended above the sea give people a feeling of immense size and at the same time, of shocking oppression.

Even Xia Daoming felt his scalp tingling, as if at this moment, he had become an ant. If the Saha Ruins sank slightly, he would be crushed into meat paste.

Soon, Xia Daoming understood why the Chixiao Sect established a base on Baihong Island, and why they used a special flying boat to transport monks into the Saha Ruins.

The twisted light curtain lingering over the Saha Ruins in this sea area, as well as the runes and various hideous faces on it, are obviously rarer than in other places.

There was even a crack in the distorted light curtain.

Even so, when the flying boat forced its way into the crack, it was still subjected to extremely terrifying tearing and twisting of space.

The runes on the flying boat flashed and twisted, and many of them even shattered, exploding into sparks.

The flying boat was shaking and pitching violently, its hull was deformed, and everyone inside was pale-faced. They all felt the terrifying tearing and twisting force of the space outside. They knew that once the flying boat was destroyed, with their strength, they would be torn into pieces in an instant once exposed to the chaotic force of space in the cracks in the passage.

Amidst the violent shaking and turbulence, the flying boat finally passed through the crack slowly and with difficulty and entered the Saha Ruins.

The sky here is gray, and the ground is covered with dark red coagulated blood stains and blood clots, which are mottled and look particularly disgusting.

Not only that, this place is also full of cracks and abysses, crisscrossing each other, as if it were made up of disgusting pieces of earth pieced together and glued together.

The various laws of power in the Saha Ruins are in disorder, causing spatial turbulence, and from time to time, hurricanes will roar past the ground.

As time passed, the demonic energy in the Saha Ruins has mostly dissipated, but some demonic energy is still floating between heaven and earth.

Here, cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage must never easily release their spiritual consciousness outside the body to explore the surroundings beyond ten feet. Otherwise, being strangled by the various chaotic energies here would be a small matter. If they are accidentally entangled by the demonic energy, they may very likely become a bloodthirsty and murderous demon who does not recognize their relatives, or they may become mentally disturbed and possessed.

Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would not dare to easily release his spiritual consciousness beyond a hundred feet.

It can be said that at this point, spiritual consciousness has become almost like a decoration, and everything can only be observed by naked eyes.

All of this had been told to everyone when they entered the Saha Ruins.

But there are always people who don't believe in evil, or when they arrive in an unfamiliar place, they will subconsciously release their spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

As a result, when the flying boat just entered the Saha Ruins, Xia Daoming heard two screams almost at the same time.

A cultivator in the late foundation building stage and a cultivator in the perfect foundation building stage held their heads and almost rolled on the ground in pain.

“Humph, how foolish! Fortunately, only the spiritual consciousness that was released was strangled. If you were unfortunately entangled by the evil spirit, with your cultivation level, you would have immediately gone astray and exploded to death!” The Golden Core Guardian of the Chixiao Sect who was controlling the flying boat reprimanded with a cold expression upon seeing this.

Xia Daoming glanced at the two monks, shook his head secretly, and then looked around.

Upon seeing this, Xia Daoming's expression suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)