Shrouding the Sky: The System Arrived Thirty Years Early

Inside the room filled with Dao patterns, Luo Qianqiu stood up, his long black hair flowing freely, his body radiating light, like a celestial being.

He looked at Lin Jia, whose face looked somewhat tired, and comforted her, "I'm fine. This is the ninth transformation of the Other Shore Realm. You will experience it in the future. It looks dangerous, but as long as your Dao heart is pure, there will be no danger."

After speaking, Luo Qianqiu looked at the remaining fifty jin of pure source and thought to himself, "From the mid-stage of the Other Shore to the end of the nine transformations, I consumed a total of more than twenty jin of source. Although it is not as much as Ye Fan, who is a big consumer of source, it is still much more than that of a mortal body."

His current physique is sixteen times stronger than his initial state, so this level of exertion is normal. In fact, this is because his potential has not been fully realized; otherwise, it would be even more extreme.

Luo Qianqiu raised his hand to collect his source energy, then looked at Lin Jia and asked, "Have you run out of source energy?"

Ten days have passed, and Lin Jia's cultivation has improved, with her aura becoming noticeably stronger.

This is the benefit of having resources to help; before the Four Extremes Secret Realm, there are almost no barriers that resources cannot overcome.

"There's still plenty left, enough for me to cultivate for a while," Lin Jia said.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qianqiu nodded and said, "In that case, let's go."

"Shall we go gambling on jade?" Lin Jia immediately perked up.

Ten days ago, the scene of Luo Qianqiu turning stone into gold and winning 500 jin was still vivid in people's minds, making them excited.

If you do this a few more times, you won't have to worry about resources for spiritual practice anymore.

Seeing Lin Jia's eagerness, Luo Qianqiu chuckled and shook his head, saying, "Let's not gamble on stones, let's go out of the city."

"Leaving the city?" Lin Jia was taken aback and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to gamble on stones anymore?"

"Let's stop gambling for now and convert our resources into strength. Continuing to gamble is like a child carrying gold through a bustling market."

Lin Jia was startled and instantly realized that this was Beidou, where murder and robbery were common occurrences.

Without strong power, possessing too many resources is not a good thing; perhaps someone has already noticed them.

As soon as the thought came to mind, Lin Jia became instantly alert. From the inn to the point of leaving the city gate, she felt as if someone was watching them.

Looking at Lin Jia, who resembled a little hedgehog, Luo Qianqiu knew she was extremely worried. So he transmitted his thoughts to her, saying, "Relax. There are indeed some small fry following us, but it's alright, I can handle it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jia visibly relaxed, no longer worried about the danger lurking in the shadows.

If Luo Qianqiu says there's no problem, then there definitely won't be any surprises.

Over the years, she had become accustomed to the fact that as long as Luo Qianqiu was confident in solving something, there was nothing he couldn't do.

This was true on Earth, and it remains true after the advent of BeiDou.

Some people are born extraordinary and will shine brightly wherever they are.

They traveled quickly and in the blink of an eye, they were a thousand miles away from Gufeng City.

At this moment, Luo Qianqiu, who was flying, stopped, turned around and looked behind him, saying, "Everyone, how much longer are you planning to follow before showing yourselves?"

"Whoosh!", "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!"...

Seven divine rainbows streaked across the sky, arriving at a hundred feet away from Luo Qianqiu at an extremely fast speed, where they confronted him.

When the divine light subsided, the figures within were revealed: men and women, old and young, all at the Other Shore Realm.

Such a lineup would be an absolute dead end for most players in the Other Shore Realm, with almost no chance of turning the tide.

But Luo Qianqiu simply looked at everyone calmly and said, "People die for wealth, birds die for food; this saying is truly an eternal truth."

"People die for wealth, birds die for food—this saying is truly accurate," an old man murmured, deeply agreeing with the truth of the matter.

He paused, looking at Luo Qianqiu with a complicated expression, and said, "Little Master, you are a master of Origin Techniques, so it's hard for you to understand just how difficult it is for us rogue cultivators to obtain Origin."

"So what? You just kill and rob people for no reason at all." Luo Qianqiu sneered, looking at the crowd with disdain.

"Otherwise what? Should we rogue cultivators just accept our fate?" At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties sneered.

"I'm too lazy to reason with you; you're not worthy to listen," Luo Qianqiu said coldly. After a pause, he continued, "It'll be easier to send you to see Buddha."

"How arrogant! Who do you think you are?" the middle-aged man said with a gloomy face.

"Don't say anything more, just kill him quickly, lest things get complicated." Among the seven, one of them was itching to make a move.

"You guys aren't even enough to warm me up." Seeing that Lin Jia had already flown far away, Luo Qianqiu stopped wasting words with these people.

"boom!"

His body was filled with surging divine power, and golden Buddhist light burned like raging flames. The light was so bright that it was like a golden sun hanging there, accompanied by thunder and the sound of tsunami.

At this moment, Luo Qianqiu resembled a god clad in golden armor, majestic and awe-inspiring, with wild black hair and radiant Buddhist light surrounding him.

"boom!"

Luo Qianqiu made his move. His body trembled violently, exuding a demonic aura, and he charged towards the seven people with his bare hands.

Such a terrifying display of power startled everyone, who dared not be careless and all fought with all their might.

"Sizzle!"

More than twenty streaks of light flashed by, all weapons forged by the seven people. They came in various shapes and sizes, a dazzling array, like a waterfall, pressing down on Luo Qianqiu.

Faced with such a terrifying wave of attacks, Luo Qianqiu's expression remained unchanged; he simply opened his mouth wide and roared angrily.

"roar!"

Golden sound waves swept across the room. The roar was not like a human voice, but rather like the howl of an ancient beast or the sound of a great bell being struck in an ancient Buddhist temple. The chanting was filled with Buddhist chants and a murderous intent permeated the air.

Buddhism is compassionate, but it also has its moments of anger. Holding the vajra, it unleashes boundless divine power to punish sins; the Buddhist lion's roar vanquishes all evil spirits in the world.

"Clang!", "Clang!", "Clang!"...

Wherever the sound waves reached, something horrifying happened: the dense torrent of weapons was instantly shattered upon contact with the sound waves.

It wasn't broken, but rather ruthlessly shattered into fragments, completely destroyed.

Luo Qianqiu moved like lightning, arriving in front of the middle-aged man with lightning speed. He clenched his fist and unleashed a vast amount of power.

"Bang!"

With the force of a single punch, the middle-aged man was torn to pieces, utterly powerless to resist, his limbs and blood splattering everywhere.

"How is this possible?!" It was only then that people realized what was happening and felt a chill run through their bodies.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that it was almost unbelievable what I was seeing.

With a single roar, he shattered all weapons, and then with another punch, he obliterated a powerful expert at the Other Shore Realm.

Such combat power, such unstoppable might, is simply terrifying.

……

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he quietly retreated behind the crowd. Then he turned and ran away, not intending to stay and fight to the death.

But the next moment, a dark light pierced through him, and then with a violent jolt, the old man was torn to pieces.