Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 253 Mitian? Xue Che?

Chapter 253 Mitian? Xue Che?
"Senior, please don't listen to this person's nonsense. My cultivation level was gained by smashing spirit stones one by one.

"Regarding the Blood Spirit Scripture, I have never practiced it, I just collected it as a precious sutra..."

Mitian raised his hand, and the token in Wei Zhong's arms fell into his hand with a whoosh.

Looking at the green token carefully, a hint of amusement appeared in the latter's eyes.

"The outer sect token of Tianyin Leishan is indeed an extraordinary opportunity."

Xue Hai was also stunned when he saw this, as if he had heard of this sect's name somewhere before. It took him a while to react:

"Spiritual forces?"

He turned to look at Wei Zhong, with a hint of envy and jealousy in his eyes.

Seeing that the old man just looked at the token and returned it, Wei Zhong breathed a sigh of relief:

"Things related to the great powers in the upper realm are useful."

How could the two of them know that this token was just something Wei Zhong had just obtained and had nothing to do with his rapid growth.

However, the importance of this token was enough to convince the two and provide a clue to Wei Zhong's growth.

As long as the other party does not delve into Wei Zhong's growth process, none of this will be exposed.

Moreover, after Wei Zhong refined the token, the secret method of Heavenly Sound Roar stored in it was also simultaneously engraved in Wei Zhong's mind, so that it would not be discovered by others and arouse their desire to spy.

"Tianyin Leishan is good at thunder body training, are you practicing both the body and the magic?"

Wei Zhong bowed:

"Senior's insight!"

The latter sneered:
“You are quite ambitious, but you have some skills to have been able to practice till now. Well, you are much better than this loser who has inherited my legacy.”

Hearing the hidden meaning of his words, Wei Zhong looked at the sea of blood beside him and saw a hint of embarrassment on his face.

He bowed to the old man and said respectfully:
"May I ask your name, Senior?"

The latter chuckled twice and stroked his black beard:

"I wonder if my name still exists in this world. Ten thousand years have passed after all."

He shook his head and sighed for a few breaths, then said:
"My name is Xue Che."

Wei Zhong was shocked:

"Xue Che, Blood Reverend?"

His heart was like a surging sea as he recalled the information he had learned from various sources. It turned out that this person was a figure from ten thousand years ago.

'It's impossible. How can someone live for ten thousand years? Unless his cultivation level is constantly improving, his life span will increase accordingly.

'How can one stay in this small human world with such cultivation?'

"Clone?"

"You are indeed a smart young man. This old man's body is indeed a clone, otherwise I would not have entered this human world."

Wei Zhong thought of the situation in this world and said quickly:
"Senior came from the upper realm and can resolve the crisis in this realm..."

Wei Zhong recounted the story of the invasion of the demon world:
"Senior, you fought against the demons and monsters ten thousand years ago. Now, ten thousand years have passed, and the demons have made a comeback. I beg you to lend a hand and completely resolve the problem."

Wei Zhong thought that he would be hostile to the demons because of his past experiences, but he didn't hear his reply for a long time.

The old man who called himself Xue Che just poured himself a cup of spiritual tea, took a big sip, and then said with a hint of amusement:
"It really needs to be concluded cleanly."

Xue Hai secretly shook his head in his heart. After spending some time together, he had long understood that Xue Che was not the kind of person who was willing to fight against foreign enemies.

Rather, he was an evil cultivator who was more similar to himself, otherwise he would not have practiced and passed down such spiritual techniques as the "Blood Spirit Sutra".

There are probably errors in the historical records regarding the demon invasion ten thousand years ago, as they actually treated them as heroic figures.

Seeing Wei Zhong pouring tea for him excitedly, he felt even more sarcastic.

Wei Zhong had no idea of Xue Hai's thoughts, and he was extremely respectful to the man in front of him who called himself Xue Che.

After all, his cultivation was extremely high, and he was someone he could not afford to offend. Regardless of his specific identity, Wei Zhong had to serve him kindly.

Once you gain trust and find an opportunity, leave quickly.

"Whether he is Xue Che or not, he is not someone I should contact, and there is no need to contact him."

Wei Zhong knew that his secret was too big, and if they stayed together for a long time, there would be a risk of it being exposed. Moreover, as a deity from this world ten thousand years ago, Xue Che might have some understanding of the "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Art" that Bai He had refined.

Knowing that he has the ability to temporarily improve his cultivation, it would be bad if this person became interested in spying on him.

"For now, please this person for now!"

In addition, Wei Zhong did not consider whether he would go and drive away the demons.

It would be good if we could drive the demons away, but it doesn’t matter if we can’t.

If others can't do it, Wei Zhong is here to back him up. After advancing to the God Transformation stage, isn't it easy to destroy the demon clan's offensive?

Wei Zhong appeared respectful on the surface, but in fact he had already thought of a way out.

"I didn't expect that at this time, the senior would come down from the upper realm to this world."

There was a slight fluctuation in Xue Che's eyes:
"Oh, could it be that someone has descended from the spirit world recently?"

Wei Zhong nodded:

"According to what I have learned, an ancestor of the Huashen Chen family has recently arrived. He is currently in the Chen family's land near the west of the Polar Star Sea..."

When Xuehai heard the news, there was a hint of horror in his eyes. He never expected that while he was practicing indiscriminately, someone from the upper realm would come.

'If they knew that I was practicing the Blood Spirit Scripture, I don't know if they would kill me as an evil practitioner. The Blood Spirit Scripture is not a legitimate method in the spirit world.'

Xue Che's eyes showed some interest:

"The Huashen Chen family, is that the family that has the Taihua Monument?"

"That's right. Maybe this senior from the Chen family who has come here is familiar with Senior Xue Che."

Xue Che sneered:
"I am not familiar with the Taihua clan. On the contrary, I have some grudges against them."

"This……"

He rolled up his sleeves lightly:
"But since we are both here at the same time, we have to meet each other."

After saying this, he ignored the tea on the table, jumped out of the building, and flew straight into the sky.

Seeing this, Wei Zhong thought he had finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, but unexpectedly, a hint of mockery appeared in Xuehai's eyes.

"Why aren't you following me? Do you want me to hold your hands one by one?"

With a sigh, the sea of blood followed the light and flew into the air.

Wei Zhong could sense that the other party was looking at him from high in the sky, and knew that this was not a good opportunity to escape.

I could only follow him obediently.

When the other monks saw the three people flying freely on the Golden Shark Island, they were horrified for a moment.

The young patrolling monk was about to shout a rebuke, but the leading Jindan monk covered his mouth with his hand.

"You are courting death, kid. You should be more discerning when you show off your power. Those three are at least Yuanying level masters, and you are only at the foundation-building stage..."

Just as he was about to speak, there was a sound of blood rushing suddenly from the body of the monk in his arms.

When he was in doubt, the person in front of him suddenly shattered into pieces, and blood-red blood splattered all over the leader's body.

The monks who saw this scene were all shocked by the situation.

The Jindan didn't care about the filth on his body, and immediately knelt down, kowtowed repeatedly towards the place where Wei Zhong and the other two left:

“Senior, please spare my life, senior, please spare my life…” The onlookers finally reacted and imitated the Dan-forming movements, begging for mercy.

High in the sky, Wei Zhong's spiritual sense captured this scene, he just frowned slightly, lowered his head and thought:
"This Xue Che doesn't seem like a good guy!"

There are many monks with fickle temperaments, but it is rare to see one who can kill others before they have the chance to offend.

Seeing that the monks from Golden Shark Island were terrified but no one died tragically, Wei Zhong withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

Xue Che, however, felt that all this was nothing. Instead, he looked at a storm on the sea not far away and said:
"This Polar Star Sea has changed a lot. When I was cultivating here, I rarely saw such a scene. Also, do you know the Thunder Control Sect here?"

Wei Zhong knew he was asking him, so he answered honestly:

“The Yu Lei Sect fell apart and disappeared into history long before the demons and monsters retreated.

"Nowadays, there are only a few immortal cultivation families that still have some of the Yu Lei Sect's heritage..."

"Times have changed!" Xue Che sighed.

Suddenly, a black wall of water appeared above the ocean in the distance. Looking carefully, it was discovered that it was a spiral water column that was far larger than an ordinary sea storm.

"Black Sea Storm!"

This was the first time that Wei Zhong had seen the worst natural disaster in the Polar Star Sea. Its radiation was probably more than ten miles away. An ordinary cultivator would most likely die if he were immersed in it.

Even if a Nascent Soul falls into it, it is hard to say whether it will live or die.

Xue Che had no intention of taking a detour, and took the two of them into the black sea storm.

Wei Zhong and Xue Hai's bodies trembled, and under the influence of the storm, they immediately fell several steps behind Xue Che.

Looking up, I saw that the other party was actually walking leisurely in the storm, without any impact at all.

"As expected of a deity!"

Wei Zhong knew that even in this storm, he might not have a chance to escape.

"You two follow!"

After saying this, Xue Che's figure sank into the core of the storm and gradually disappeared from view.

But the divine consciousness locked on it and never left.

After exchanging a glance with the blood sea, the latter smiled and tried hard to go through the storm.

Wei Zhong shook his head, and suddenly froze, grabbing a black insect from his arm. The wings on its back looked like half a flower that had been cut off. The mouthparts on the front of its body protruded, and the whole thing looked extremely ferocious.

When Wei Zhong pinched the insect with his fingers, it was actually still gnawing at Wei Zhong's protective aura.

"Half-flowered water bug!"

The most troublesome danger in the black sea storm.

"呲呲!"

A few more water insects landed on Wei Zhong's body. Wei Zhong ignored them and looked forward, only to see a dense black wall moving towards this place.

“They’re all water bugs!”

Wei Zhong's face changed, and he heard the painful scream of Xuehai who had arrived first.

Xuehai originally thought that with his own blood magic, these water bugs could not do anything to him. But he did not expect that there would be so many water bugs, and the quantitative change led to a qualitative change.

The spiritual blood prepared for this was not enough to consume. After a few breaths, it was eaten up, and then the protective spiritual light was also affected.

What's worse, it has even penetrated the protective aura and landed directly on his robes and even his body.

The spiritual patterns on the fourth-level robes lit up, supporting lines of spiritual light for defense.

But soon it was eaten up like the protective aura, and even the robe itself was not spared.

The spiritual pattern filled with spiritual power was like a delicacy in the mouth of a water insect, and was eaten clean by its companions.

The quick ones pounced on the skin of True Lord Xuehai and started eating his flesh and blood.

Xuehai was extremely angry. He had been practicing for so many years and had always taken the flesh and blood of others. How could he be eaten by others?

With an angry roar, a layer of hazy blood light spread out from his body, briefly supporting a protective area...

Wei Zhong crushed the water bug, and its juice dripped onto his palm, causing the surface spiritual power to be blocked for a moment.

'Not only does it feed on spiritual energy, but it also has the effect of blocking the circulation of spiritual energy of the monks.'

Looking up at the sea of blood surrounding him, he sighed:

"These bugs are ridiculously strong, and there are so many of them. Isn't the intensity of this black sea storm a bit too strong?"

Seeing that Senior Xue Che did not offer any help and was just going to watch the show, Wei Zhong secretly sighed:
'You still have to rely on yourself to get through this.'

He did not imitate the sea of blood to raise up the protective spiritual light, but instead locked all the spiritual power inside his body, while practicing the "Seven Aperture Thunder Art", and a faint silver lightning light appeared on the surface of his body.

Wei Zhong was like a ball of lightning walking in the storm.

Sure enough, by concealing the fluctuations of spiritual power in this way, the number of half-flowered water insects attracted was greatly reduced, at least compared to the sea of blood.

The Sky-Breaking Divine Thunder has a powerful destructive force. Those insects could not stay in the lightning for a few breaths before they were torn apart by the black cracks and turned into a ball of black residue.

Wei Zhong moved slowly, and except for being a little slower, his leisurely state was almost the same as Xue Che's.

This made Xuehai very angry.

He immediately approached Wei Zhong and tried to get him to help share the firepower.

Wei Zhong stepped on his toes and quickly moved away:

"What do you mean, Brother Xuehai?"

The latter laughed:
"I would like to ask Brother Wei Zhong to lend a hand. These black bugs are quite restraining to me. If this continues for a long time, I am afraid I will not be able to get out of this storm."

Wei Zhong didn't believe this nonsense in his heart. Several breaths of time had passed, and from what he sensed, he didn't see the momentum of the sea of blood weaken at all.

It just looks miserable to the naked eye.

Besides, he was at the late Nascent Soul stage after all, how could he be killed by a mere water bug?

'You must have one or two hidden cards!'

"Please forgive me, Brother Xuehai. I was only able to handle this with great reluctance. Let's just stay with our own business and leave this place quickly. The senior is still waiting for you ahead!"

Just as Wei Zhong finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise from below.

A shark with golden patterns on its body and ten feet long jumped high out of the sea and swallowed the bloody body in one gulp.

Wei Zhong was stunned:
"Fourth-order golden shark!"

The black sea storm not only contains troublesome creatures like the half-flowered water bug, but also various sea monsters.

If you are not careful, you will be attacked.

"This sea of blood..."

"Pila!"

The golden shark's body paused in the air, and suddenly a sharp tearing sound was heard.

Bloodsea's hands emerged from it, tore it open, and walked out.

The golden shark monster behind him fell down and floated on the water.

It had unexpectedly become a body without flesh and blood without anyone noticing.

Looking at the sea of blood again, the wounds on his body caused by the bites of water insects had all healed.