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

Chapter 285 Kyushu Heavenly Road, Congested City

In Faquan City, although the news of Wei Zhong's departure was blocked by Huanjian Sect, Taofang Pavilion, which traded magic tools with Wei Zhong, also noticed it.

"This old man Wei is so angry, it seems that fellow Daoist Wei has escaped."

Behind Miao Lingmei, Zhou Zhiqing massaged her back:

"Boss, Senior Wei is a loner, how can you use the word 'escape'?"

Miao Lingmei smiled and took a sword from the window.

Hearing the voice inside, he stood up:
"Get ready. We will return to Guangji City soon. The pressure from the Baifeng Sects has begun."

Zhou Zhiqing's face froze:
"Yes!"

After a while, the two of them explained everything in the pavilion and left Faquan City with the rare spiritual objects inside.

After escaping for only a few miles, two beams of light fell from the sky.

They were all wearing the standard robes of the Illusion Sword Sect, with gray beards, staring at Miao Lingmei and the other two with smiles on their faces:

"Where are you going, Brother Miao?

"Could it be that our Illusion Sword Sect has not been good enough in entertaining your pavilion?"

Miao Lingmei's face was solemn. The two people in front of her were both in the late stage of Spirit Transformation, and their cultivation was comparable to hers.

The Huanjian Sect is determined to completely break off relations with the Taofang Pavilion. Even Miao Lingmei, whose cultivation has not reached the level of Lianxu, wants to keep her.

"What do you two mean by this? Do you really want to block our way forward?"

"No, it's just that my Illusion Sword Sect's treasure house was robbed recently, and many rare magic tools were lost. The leader searched for the thief but to no avail. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Miao..."

It's not that the magic weapon was stolen, it's obvious that the Huanjian Sect saw that Taofang Pavilion's magic weapons were selling well recently, so they found this excuse.

"It seems there is no way to negotiate!"

Miao Lingmei pulled out a black folding fan and was about to take action.

Upon seeing this, the two people from the Huanjian Sect also took out their magic weapons.

A hurricane rose out of nowhere in the sky, separating the two sides.

The two elders of the Illusion Sword Sect used defensive techniques to resist the fierce gale.

Suddenly, they saw that Miao Lingmei and the other girl were about to take this opportunity to escape. A flash of spiritual light appeared around them, and they resisted the hurricane and threw out the magic swords in their hands.

One in front and one behind, they attacked Miao Lingmei.

Just as they were about to resist, a fireball appeared in the sky and suddenly exploded. The violent explosion threw the two people from the Illusion Sword Sect far away.

An old man appeared in front of Miao Lingmei and the others. He stretched out his arms and grabbed the two magic swords in his hands. A red light flashed, and he gently pinched his fingers, and the fifth-level magic sword shattered.

"Mr. Fang!"

Both Miao Lingmei and the other girl had smiles of surprise in their eyes.

"Xin Jian just arrived, why is Mr. Fang here?"

"Isn't this because the Illusion Sword Sect is cunning and worried that something bad might happen to you two? This old man has specially followed the tail of the Sword of Faith and has indeed found that the Illusion Sword Sect is up to something."

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the two people from the Illusion Sword Sect who stood up from the scorching deep pit, and was about to cast a spell to kill them.

"Fang Daoist, wait a minute!"

Wei Yuesheng, in white clothes fluttering, sensed the fluctuations of the Refining Void energy and arrived in time. He waved his hand and condensed his spiritual power into a shield, protecting the two people from the Illusion Sword Sect.

He clenched his fist and explained:

"I guess there must be some misunderstanding between the two elders and Fairy Miao..."

In his words, he completely ignored his own Fantasy Sword Sect and only talked about personal vengeance.

Fang Ang sneered when he heard this, but he was too lazy to refute. He just said calmly:
"Wei Yuesheng, take care of your own dog. If you harm the lives of people from Taofang Pavilion, even Old Man Gu will not protect you."

After leaving these words, the Flame Spirit Boat carried the three people away.

Wei Yuesheng's face was filled with frost, and he thought:

"Let Taofang Pavilion be proud for a few days, and I will teach you a lesson in the future."

Miao Lingmei, who was far away, asked the old man surnamed Fang:

"Mr. Fang, have you ever heard of a cultivator named Wei Zhong in Guangji City?"

The latter was a little surprised, but still shook his head:
"No, is there anything unusual about this monk?"

Miao Lingmei felt puzzled and had to tell him that the other party possessed fifth-level alchemy and weapon forging skills, and pointed out that Wei Zhong had some extremely important value to the Huanjian Sect.

"Old Wei is willing to offend all the cultivators in the city to exert his pressure to find this person? It seems that he is indeed of great significance to the Huanjian Sect."

Fang Ang's eyes lit up slightly.

"Does Mr. Fang have any idea?"

The latter replied:
"The only thing I can think of is about that old man Gu. Many years ago, he experienced a great calamity and nearly died. Since then, he has been seriously injured and has been confined to his house.

"Could it be that this cultivator named Wei Zhong has a method to restore him?"

Fang Ang looked thoughtful, and Miao Lingmei's eyes also showed a thoughtful look.

"Forget it, let's put this matter aside for now. We can discuss it after we meet the cultivator named Wei.

"This time, you two will return to our pavilion. Unless there is an accident, don't go out again. At present, all the major external refining forces are eyeing our Taofang Pavilion covetously. Among them, there may be guys like Huanjian Sect who don't want to refine the skin.

"For safety's sake, stay in the pavilion."

"Yes!"

Wei Zhong, who was being talked about by the three people, was not in the Mingyu Realm at this moment, but was in a space channel between the Demon Realm and the Jiuzhou Realm.

Wei Zhong was in a trance due to traveling between the two worlds, but he could vaguely see the pages of "The Record of Time" turning continuously.

This abnormality is much stronger than when the contract was signed before.

It also made Wei Zhong even more confused.

With a tremor of their souls, Wei Zhong and Huang Shuya finally arrived in Jiuzhou.

The two were on a teleportation platform, and behind them was the passage connecting Jiuzhou and the demon world.

Wei Zhong held his forehead and covered his eyes to prevent others from seeing the horror in his eyes.

At this moment, Wei Zhong's soul was holding the "Record of Time" and could clearly sense the magnificent Milky Way hanging high above the Kyushu Realm.

Its red, green, blue and purple colors blend together, like a bond woven with colorful lines.

The "Book of Time" in Wei Zhong's hand seemed to have found the source of the abnormality. The spiritual patterns on each page of the book appeared and disappeared like breathing.

In this state, Wei Zhong even felt that he was even more exaggerated than being in the human world favored by good fortune.

Following the feeling in the dark, Wei Zhong murmured in his heart:

"Is this, the Heavenly Dao of Kyushu?"

"Crack!"

Flashes and shutter sounds rang out, and Huang Shuya turned to look at Wei Zhong, who was covering his eyes:
"Friend Jie may be a little uncomfortable with this. This is a unique recording device in my Jiuzhou world. It is harmless to others.

"This time, I invited Fellow Daoist Jie to come to Jiuzhou as part of a promotional activity. I hope Fellow Daoist Jie will understand that these reporters are taking photos."

"reporter?"

Wei Zhong hadn't heard these two familiar words for a long time.

When he withdrew his hand, the expression in his eyes returned to normal.

Amid the crowd, Wei Zhong followed Huang Shuya's footsteps and gradually walked out of the teleportation hall. The crowd was diverted by the monks of Jiuzhou Association, clearing a path for passage.

Only after walking out of the hall did Wei Zhong see the true side of Jiuzhou. The few of them seemed to be in a sea of ​​clouds, with tall buildings in front of them that pierced through the clouds, and various flying cars sailing along predetermined routes, coming and going between buildings and floors.

"this?"

His spiritual sense probed downwards, but a group of drones flew over and shone red spots on Wei Zhong's body as a warning.

Huang Shuya waved her ID card to drive it away and reminded Wei Zhong:

"Fellow Daoist Jie, when you are in Jiuzhou, don't release your spiritual sense as you would in the past as you did in the cultivation world. Even if you do release it, you must compress it to a distance of ten feet.

"Unless there is an emergency, you cannot spy on others. At the very least, you will be warned by a drone, and at the worst, you will be detained by patrol teams."

Wei Zhong took these words to heart.

Just now, Wei Zhong only had a quick look with his spiritual sense, but he was able to see the scenery below the sea of ​​clouds.

There is also a tall building below, which is an extension of the building you see in front of you.

It was like a huge cone growing from the ground of Jiuzhou Realm, densely covering every place within the reach of Wei Zhong's spiritual sense.

The density of the buildings even made Wei Zhong feel a little scared, as if he was recalling the "pigeon cage" in his previous life.

"Is the entire Kyushu world filled with tall buildings like this?"

Wei Zhong couldn't help but ask.

Huang Shuya replied:

"Of course, our Jiuzhou has a large population, but the area is very narrow. In order to expand the living space, we can only continue to extend to higher altitudes..."

He was smiling as he spoke, as if he was used to it and there was nothing wrong with it.

"This... they say the demon world merged with Jiuzhou, but maybe Jiuzhou merged with it on its own. The living space is extremely short, and the top leaders of Jiuzhou seem to have sensed the uneasiness, so they are looking for a new place to live."

Wei Zhong guessed this in his mind.

"I don't know why it turned out like this."

In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak. Although mortals are numerous at the bottom, they are also limited.

Monks are not as enthusiastic about giving birth as ordinary people.

It is absolutely impossible to achieve such a scene.

"Has Jiuzhou used all its immortal ways to develop?"

When they were wondering, a speeding car landed in front of them. Huang Shuya got in first and waved to Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong walked into the flying car and sat down next to him.

The car is not big, only two people can sit. Everywhere you touch is leather, which is a blend of ancient and modern styles.

"Fellow Daoist Jie, if you don't need to enforce the law in this world, it's best not to fly..."

Huang Shuya talked about a lot of rules and regulations, which made it difficult for Wei Zhong, a casual cultivator who only wanted to live a free life, to adapt.

"There are many rules in the Jiuzhou Realm. I am sorry that Brother Jie has been wronged."

"It's really hard to adapt, and the depression in my heart is hard to dissipate."

Huang Shuya didn't seem surprised by this:
"Then after meeting our teammates on this mission, we can return to the demon world."

Wei Zhong was puzzled:

"Mission, teammates?"

The car passed through layers of tall buildings and finally arrived at the top floor of a square building.

There is a pointed tower on its head, with spiritual light flowing on it, which seems to be some kind of formation restriction.

When the car drove in, Wei Zhong also felt like he was passing through a thin film.

As soon as the two men landed in the car, three people came to greet them.

There were two men and one woman. The woman jumped and came to Huang Shuya and took her arm.

"Finally, I've waited for Sister Huang..."

There was a constant chirping sound coming out of its mouth, like a non-stop oriole.

Wei Zhong looked up at the other two people. One of them was young and elegant. When he saw Wei Zhong's gaze shifting to him, he smiled friendlyly.

As for the other person, his face looked a little old, with some white hair between his eyebrows and on top of his head.

He spoke and smiled seriously, and there was no reaction in Yu Weizhong's eyes.

However, Wei Zhong could feel that this person had a deep aura, and it seemed that his cultivation was higher than that of the other three.

After a "struggle", Huang Shuya had managed to break free from the other person's arms.

Towards Wei Zhongyan, he said:
"Let me introduce you. This girl is my junior schoolmate. She is from the same family as me. Her last name is Huang Li and her cultivation level is in the early stage of the Spiritualization Stage."

When introducing them, Wei Zhong saw that the little girl, who was only as tall as Huang Shuya's shoulders, greeted Wei Zhong enthusiastically, without any grudge against Wei Zhong at all because of his origin from another world.

Huang Shuya pointed to the other two people in front of her:
"This young man is my senior from the previous class, his name is Chu Haoming, he is also a person who has only lived for a thousand years and has entered the stage of God Transformation. Now he has reached the middle stage of God Transformation."

"As for the slightly older man, he is an old senior of ours, named Cen Lianping, and his cultivation level is the highest, the late stage of the Spiritualization. He has been active in the depths of the Demon Realm for the past few years and has rich experience in fighting. Perhaps he can get along with Fellow Daoist Jie."

After hearing this, Wei Zhong couldn't help but look at Cen Lianping twice more.

It takes more than a simple person to advance towards an unknown land in a dangerous area full of monsters.

After they got to know each other for a while, Cen Lianping clapped his hands:
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Senior Min is still waiting for me."

After hearing this, even though Huangli was talking nonstop, he fell silent.

Under the leadership of Cen Lianping, several people went deep into the building, walked through the winding passages, and came to a metal corridor full of technological elements.

The camera on the wall turned around and looked at Wei Zhong and the others, then stayed on Wei Zhong for a few moments.

Then a strong male voice came out:
"I still need some time. Please wait in the waiting room first."

"Yes!"

Cen Lianping bowed and agreed, and then the wall on the left side of the crowd slowly moved away, revealing another passage.

A few people walked in, and after a few steps, they came to a slightly wider room.

There were trees growing in it, but unfortunately they were only as tall as Wei Zhong's waist. There were birds and animals chirping in his ears, but those were just the sounds of a metal model.

There is also blue sky and white clouds above your head, but it is also a shadow of the tea table in the center projected onto the ceiling.

Although it was a natural environment, it gave Wei Zhong an inexplicable feeling of depression.

The four of them sat on the wooden stools for a while before a middle-aged man in a white coat walked in from another passage.

There were still some drops of dried blood on his hands and forehead that he hadn't wiped clean in time. He wiped his hands on the white silk cloth beside him and said apologetically:
"Sorry, sorry, there was a little trouble with the research. I kept you waiting for a while."

"Senior Min, what are you talking about..."

"This senior is called Min Laiqing, and he is one of the most senior figures in Jiuzhou. He played a big role in the fact that Fellow Daoist Jie was accepted by Jiuzhou this time."

Huang Shuya explained via voice transmission.

Wei Zhong was surprised:

"If I am not mistaken, this Senior Min seems to be at the level of a Spiritual Transformation, right?"

The Jiuzhou of today has been connected with the demon world for a long time, and there are at least a few Void-Refining experts among the top leaders. How could it be that these God-Refining experts could push for such a major event as accepting people from other worlds?

“Although Senior Min’s realm is not high, his status in Jiuzhou is extremely prominent. Even Senior Lianxu can hardly compare with him.

"He has done extensive research on dragon beasts in the demon world, and has devised a completely different way of body training for Jiuzhou."

(End of this chapter)