Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow.

In the endless chaos, Shen Qing only felt that everything around him became hazy and illusory.

After a fierce battle with Ji Zikong, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and it became extremely difficult for him to practice the Great Void Movement Technique.

Every minute and every second felt extremely difficult, and my body felt heavier and heavier.

But he didn't dare to slack off or pause for the slightest.

He was worried that if he slowed down, Ji Zikong would catch up with him.

He was extremely weak now and no longer had the energy to deal with Ji Zikong's moves.

Shen Qing's fingers trembled slightly as he gently touched the treasure bag and took out a jade token containing spiritual power.

The spiritual essence contained in it is enough to drive many people crazy, and it is a very precious inspiration.

But at this time Shen Qing took it out without hesitation and planned to use it.

He made some hand gestures and refined the jade token.

The warm jade plate emits a gentle light, like a bright star in this chaos.

Rich spiritual energy gushed out from it, merged into his body, and was refined by the Six Paths of Reincarnation, injecting streams of extremely pure spiritual power into his dried up flesh shell.

Soon, one jade token was used up.

Shen Qing took out the second piece without hesitation.

Now is not the time to cherish these material things.

These extremely precious jade plates could not support his almost exhausted body indefinitely.

As the spiritual energy of the last jade token was exhausted, Shen Qing clearly felt that he had reached his limit and could not continue to act like this.

Otherwise, you will be swallowed by this chaos.

Shen Qing was extremely alert and mobilized the last bit of strength in his body to activate the tripod.

The tripod shook and suddenly broke free from the shackles of chaos.

The sky is blue and vast.

The sun shines and everything comes alive.

In this peaceful and tranquil scene, a black gap suddenly appeared in the sky.

The gap grew larger and larger until it was as tall as a person.

The next moment, a man and a tripod rushed out from the crack.

It was Shen Qing who came across the void.

At this moment, he was exhausted and had lost all means of control. He could only let his body freely fall toward the ground. The ancient tripod also rolled and fell in the air along with Shen Qing.

There was a pop.

Shen Qing fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times before he came to a complete stop.

After being hit like this, his blood and qi were shaken all over his body. He felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

This is the result of his strong physical body.

Otherwise, an ordinary person falling from such a height would have been smashed to pieces.

Shen Qing took a deep breath and kept regulating his breathing, wanting to resume movement as soon as possible.

He was now completely powerless and couldn't even move a finger.

But Shen Qing found that he was seriously injured.

His soul was damaged, and his meridians were also injured by the sword energy. It would take a long time to recover his vitality.

This made him very helpless.

Shen Qing turned his head and looked around, and found that he was lying on the loess. As far as the eye could see, there was endless loess and the dark green wheat fields on the dry land.

"Where...is this?"

If he remembered correctly, the northwest of the Great Zhou Kingdom was a loess land, and the locals mostly made a living by growing wheat and opium.

This place is nearly three thousand miles away from Kyoto.

In other words, he only crossed the void for a few dozen breaths and covered three thousand miles.

When Shen Qing thought of this, he found it more incredible. As time passed, Shen Qing practiced the Six Paths of Reincarnation and slowly recovered his cultivation.

To his surprise, the spiritual energy here was terribly thin, only one-tenth of that in Kyoto or even Yongzhou.

Such an environment made him, a martial artist at the Yuanshen realm, feel very uncomfortable.

After half an hour, Shen Qing finally regained some mobility and was able to turn over and move his fingers.

At this rate, it would probably take a day and a half to practice.

At this moment, Shen Qing heard the sound of wheels turning in the distance.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a dark-skinned little boy driving a donkey cart towards him.

The little boy was stunned when he saw Shen Qing.

He quickly jumped off the donkey cart and grabbed the donkey.

The little boy looked at Shen Qing vigilantly. His big, black, clear eyes kept sizing up Shen Qing, and suddenly his gaze fell on the tripod beside him.

His eyes lit up, and he ran over, grabbed one of the tripod's legs, and ran away with it.

The donkey behind him couldn't run faster than him.

Shen Qing was speechless.

Unfortunately, he has lost his ability to move and cannot catch up.

He could only watch the little boy run away and disappear from his sight as a black dot.

"Forget it, let's go look for him after we recover. With my spiritual awareness and spiritual power, it won't be difficult to find this little boy."

Shen Qing muttered to himself in his heart, made some plans, and concentrated on practicing to restore his energy.

But what he didn't expect was that after a while, the little boy came back.

A few farmers came with him.

When the farmers saw Shen Qing's clothes, although many parts were torn and stained with blood, they still recognized that they were made of fine gold silk after having seen some of the world.

Not everyone can afford it.

He realized that Shen Qing's identity was not ordinary.

"How to fix it?"

"Erdan stole his things, will he blame us? I don't think he can do anything, how about we kill him?"

"Don't be impulsive! I think this guy is not ordinary, he seems to be a martial artist. I heard that there are martial artists in the city, and even a hoe can't break their skin. If we can't kill him, we will be enemies forever. Then the whole village might be implicated."

"Then Chen Gouzi, you have the most ideas, can you give me an idea?"

The man named Chen Gouzi hesitated for a while and said, "I think he can't be moved. Let's go and apologize first and feel his temper. If he is a good person, we will save him. If he is a cruel person, we will kill him even if the hoe breaks into pieces."

"Okay, just do as you say!"

Chen Gouzi took a deep breath and remained calm.

He shouted to Erdan, "Come here!"

The little boy Erdan followed with a nervous look on his face.

Chen Gouzi and Erdan walked up to Shen Qing and bowed, saying humbly, "Sir, my child is ignorant and took your things. I hope you can be magnanimous and not blame me."

As he said this, he gestured to Erdan.

Erdan quickly returned the tripod.

Shen Qing looked at the few people, not paying attention to them, and asked, "Where is this place?"

Seeing that Shen Qing didn't seem to blame him too much, Chen Gouzi said, "We are in Shang'ao Village."

"Golden State?"

"It's still hundreds of miles from here to Jinzhou. We are in a poor countryside."

Shen Qing nodded to show that he understood.

Chen Gouzi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Shen Qing was not that ferocious, and asked tentatively: "Sir, are you in trouble? Do you need our help?" (End of this chapter)