Chapter 380 Confrontation
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Xu Zhuo felt complicated after unexpectedly receiving the news that he was in the Holy King’s world. After all, the world he was in was very unique. It was not in any of the three eras under the God Realm, but in a special world in between.

In the Holy King’s worldview, the divine world and the mortal world are isolated, and the divine world can only be reached through the ancient road to the gods. However, the ancient war destroyed everything, and the mortal world was divided into three eras: the ancient era, the immortal era where the protagonist lives, and the future era where the villain lives.

The three eras are not simply a relationship between the upper, middle and lower reaches of the long river of time. Instead, they are more like a long river of time that is divided into three streams directly from the source, with no temporal continuity between them.

It’s actually quite difficult to survive in such a world.

In fact, as long as it is not in the Immortal Era, or even in the Rich Continent, it will be a headache. After all, Yang Qi, the protagonist of The Saint King, has risen too fast. Like Fang Han, he is a master of leveling.

Once he rises, it means that something big is coming, and various crises will follow.

It seems like every protagonist is like this.

But now, Xu Zhuo had no way to find Yang Qi at all, because traveling through time was a bit difficult, and it was not just ordinary difficulty, and his current cultivation was far from enough.

He thought a lot in an instant, and finally he could only sigh helplessly in his heart. He had to think of other ways first. He could upgrade quickly through the channels of his group members, and then he would have a chance to go to the Immortal Era to find Yang Qi, determine the plot timeline, and then consider ascending to the God Realm.

If he finally reached the Immortal Era and Yang Qi had already ascended to the God Realm, that would be a bit difficult.

He felt that the divine world in the Holy King’s world was more difficult to survive in than the immortal world of immortality.

……

The incarnation of the material god saw Xu Zhuo thinking, and felt that the news he had thrown out was shocking enough, and then threw out some more news.

“This world has a huge seal. I think you should have seen what is sealed inside.”

“I’ve seen it.”

The thing that appeared before just wanted to escape from the seal, and was taught a lesson by Xu Zhuo with the dragon-patterned black gold tripod.

It was precisely because of this aura of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod that attracted the attention of the spirit race.

“However, it is just a small character in the seal. The seal has been opened continuously over the years, allowing these little things to run out and form a force that wants to completely unlock the entire seal. I think we can cooperate.” said the incarnation of the material god.

“cooperate?”

“Yes, because once this seal is broken, this continent will be destroyed. We all live on this continent now, so we naturally cannot watch it being destroyed, right?”

The voice of the fetish originally did not contain any emotional ups and downs, but now it was slightly rippling, and there was a hidden breath fluctuation in the words, which concealed the power to bewitch people.

This is a secret technique whose power goes straight to the soul and shakes the mind. Fortunately, Xu Zhuo’s soul power is not weak. His practice of the previous secret and the brain of the universe has made him extremely sensitive to this power that should be imperceptible.

“Of course not.” Xu Zhuo followed his words and said, his eyes gradually confused, “But, what is sealed under this continent?”

“They are just a group of guys who want to obtain miracles.” The incarnation of the fetish continued to explain, secretly continuing to use secret techniques on Xu Zhuo’s soul, causing his soul to be covered with a layer of fog, as if it was about to sink into it.

“miracle?”

“That’s right. Where do you think the Qigong you practiced came from? It must have come from miracles. It’s the real God-level Qigong. You’re pretty lucky to have gotten God-level Qigong and to have been able to really practice it. You know, even if ordinary people get God-level Qigong, they can’t practice it. Not even one person out of millions of people can have that kind of opportunity…”

“miracle?”

This is a good thing, if it really exists.

Divine-level Qigong, or even the remains left behind by fallen gods, are absolute treasures that can only be encountered by chance.

But then again, is the Qigong that I am practicing divine level?

The fetish god should not lie about this, and his identification ability should be still good.

“Miracles, the miracles left by the gods contain countless treasures, which will attract covetousness from all sides. However, the most precious one is naturally the inheritance of the divine-level Qigong. At the beginning, there was a lucky person who got the divine-level Qigong and took it away. Unexpectedly, after many twists and turns, it ended up in your hands.”

The fetish’s words gradually became lower and lower, and his voice gradually turned into a whisper, like a lullaby, lulling people to sleep.

Xu Zhuo’s eyelids gradually became heavy, which was a manifestation of the soul’s feedback to the physical body.

[Xu Zhuo: “Is Fang Han here? Is Jiang Li here?”]

【Fang Han: “What’s wrong?”】

Fang Han just came online and saw Xu Zhuo looking for him.

【Xu Zhuo: “Please lend me the talisman of the Worldly King Buddha.”】

【Fang Han: “Okay.”】

[Fang Han: Exclusive Red Packet]

He sent the talisman of the World-Honored King Buddha in a red envelope without asking why. Instead, he immediately checked the chat group records after sending it and found that Xu Zhuo seemed to have run away to the alien territory.

Why go to the alien race’s territory to borrow the talismans of the World-Honored King of Buddha?
Does the group leader want to convert those alien races? Fang Han guessed in his heart, feeling that this is something Xu Zhuo can do.

After all, the people in the group are just beginners in the Great Salvation Technique and their level is very low. Without the blessing of the Dharma with the talismans of the World-Honored King of Buddha, it would be very difficult for them to save other sentient beings.

But that’s not right, Fang Han analyzed, if Xu Zhuo simply wanted to save other living beings, he shouldn’t have looked for Jiang Li.

[Fang Han: “Group leader, what are you doing?”]

……

Xu Zhuo borrowed the talisman of the World-Honored King Buddha not for the purpose of salvation, at least not now.

The secret art of the fetish incarnation is indeed of a certain level, making people feel tired at the soul level and want to fall asleep. This power is similar to a curse, very secretive, and distorts reason, making it difficult for people to detect that they have been hit.

Seeing Xu Zhuo’s eyelids slowly drooping and he felt very sleepy, the incarnation of the fetish raised his hand and gave an order.

Then, throughout the base, thousands of the Spiritual Clan robots began to chime in unison, and the sleep-inducing sound waves were about to make Xu Zhuo fall into them.

Gradually, the murmurs turned into high-pitched chants, as if praising a great existence. The crazy will was infecting everything around, as if to turn Xu Zhuo into a fanatic believer of this unknown great existence.

Xu Zhuo originally intended to cooperate with it, but this chanting of the mantra had magical power. The more he listened, the more his soul was shaken, and there was a kind of demonic power. The red envelope space opened up in his body, and the talisman of the King of Freedom Buddha flew out, and the Buddha’s light shone everywhere, suppressing it here to resist this demonic power, so as not to be really hit.

However, the incarnation of the material god was very sensitive, and the demonic power could even invade the small world inside Xu Zhuo’s body. Mist emerged, trying to make everything fall asleep and go crazy in dreams, but once it encountered the Buddha’s light of the talisman of the World-Free King Buddha, the fog was blocked and could not advance an inch.

He noticed immediately that the move had failed.

“Hmm? Are you okay? What’s that talisman?”

The incarnation of the fetish realized that Xu Zhuo was fooling him and was also surprised by the mysterious talisman.

Xu Zhuo couldn’t pretend anymore, his heart was as strong as iron, shaking the fog, all the crazy thoughts were swept away, the Buddha’s light was bright, the Taoist sound and Zen chanting were resounding, shaking away the demonic power.

Xu Zhuo suddenly broke free from control, causing the Material Spirit to pause. All the Material Spirit robots around him also stopped. The place instantly fell into silence, and the air became filled with murderous intent.

Similar secret techniques are all flexible controls and are not very strong, making them difficult to use on wary people.

Just like the Great Salvation Art of the Three Thousand Great Daos, Fang Han is considered an invincible cultivator at the same level, but it is very difficult for him to convert the demons with lower cultivation than himself. The mysteries of the soul, mind, and will are not so easily distorted.

The creatures of the future world sound very bluffing, but if the other party did not unify the entire continent, but was still trading with the local races and secretly developing their power, Xu Zhuo had a vague judgment on the strength of the material god:

It shouldn’t be at a level that is difficult to deal with.

After all, if you have the ability to A, no one will play tricks.

Originally Xu Zhuo wanted to play along and find out where the other party’s real lair was, but now it seems that it is no longer possible. The other party actually knows a secret technique to control the mind, and he can no longer pretend.

The incarnation of the material god was very calm. A long sword appeared in the hand of the energy body, and he was full of killing intent. “I didn’t expect that you would be unaffected. It seems that your strength is stronger than I thought.”

“I still attach great importance to the cultivation of spiritual will. Your level is not enough. Let your original body come in. Where is your original body? Let’s meet and talk.”

“You have to be able to see it first. Let me see what treasure you have got!” The incarnation of the material god swung his sword, but the strength of this incarnation was not strong.

Xu Zhuo no longer suppressed his strength, and activated his Qigong to its full potential. His true Qi burst out, and the Five Elements Divine Light surged out. The incarnation of the object god slashed at the Five Elements Divine Light with a knife, and it directly shattered into scattered vital energy.

Qigong exploded, and space ripples turned into huge waves that rolled out, shaking the entire base. Xu Zhuo’s Qigong practice was in the small world, and he was best at using the power of space. Once he used it, the entire space became chaotic, and the space fluctuations were distorted wantonly. The left side was still shrinking to an inch, while the right side was so close that the world was far away. The spirit robots inside all staggered and fell down like they were drunk, because the space was like a rag twisted by a pair of big hands, and it was impossible for people to stand at all.

In his eyes, the purple-gold pupils overlapped, like the sun and the moon in the same sky. He swept his penetrating gaze and began to search the place unscrupulously.

Layer upon layer of formations, restrictions, and energy barriers all became blurred in front of these eyes, penetrated by the torch-like gaze of a divine torch. All the secrets of this base began to be exposed, and even some hidden folded spaces were revealed, and could not escape the search of these pupils.

But unfortunately, what Xu Zhuo saw was actually a special metal nest isolated in the boundless magma. There was not even a passage leading to the outside world, and it could only rely on space teleportation. Moreover, the most powerful thing here was actually the energy incarnation of the material god, and no one knew where its original body was.

Xu Zhuo used Qigong to condense a silver spear, and appeared in front of the incarnation of the material god in a moment. He ignored the Qigong defense he used, pierced through it, and stuck his true Qi on the spear, pouring it in to search the incarnation’s memory.

“Yes, I will come to visit you in person.” The incarnation of the fetish suddenly laughed, and then his body was covered with cracks. A blazing light shone through the cracks, and it exploded the next moment.

At the same time, all the spirit robots in the entire base exploded.

The other party was very decisive and didn’t care about such a small family business at all, so he just destroyed it all.

At the moment of the explosion, Xu Zhuo turned his head and looked at the equipment that made the bodies of the creatures. In a ten-millionth of a second, he used the Chaos Heaven Secret Art and the Soldier Secret Art to disrupt their operation and prevent them from self-destructing. He snatched some equipment in the chain of explosions to see if there was any useful information.

……

Among the desolate mountains and ridges, the heavy and majestic divine light of the Yellow Emperor’s Earth-Transforming Divine Light shone from underground, melting the earth and rocks to form a tunnel ten meters in radius.

Xu Zhuo rushed out from underground and looked back at the bottomless pit.

The base of the Wuling Clan was actually tens of thousands of feet underground. Once an explosion occurred, everything would be destroyed. The surrounding magma pressed down. Although it could not bury a cultivator like Xu Zhuo, it would also prevent him from obtaining the Wuling Clan’s technology.

However, at the critical moment, Xu Zhuo used secret techniques to interfere with the self-detonation of the Wuling clan’s equipment, snatched some equipment, and planned to explore information, but the other party was obviously well prepared, and there was no way these devices could contain anything useful.

But where is this place?
Xu Zhuo looked up at the sky. The star tracks in the sky were the coordinates for this world to determine its location, allowing people in this world to easily know their approximate location.

Xu Zhuo’s eyes were like rulers. Using the star tracks in the sky combined with time, he calculated that he was millions of miles away from the Free City on the border and had arrived in the heart of the territory of the Spirit Clan.

Although it is far, it won’t take too much effort to go back.

However, not only did he fail to achieve his original purpose this time when he came to the Spirit Clan, he also learned some worrying news. As for the Holy King’s world, it would be very troublesome for him to go to the Immortal Dao era where Yang Qi was.

However, since the mortal world has been divided into three eras, and the ten future world leaders are also attacking the ancient era, it is highly likely that the only ancient road to the gods left is the Immortal Era.

In other words, if you want to ascend to the divine realm, you must go to the Immortal Era.

While Xu Zhuo was thinking about these questions, a red beam of light suddenly pierced through the clouds and came from the sky. The beam was so fast that it was difficult to react, but Xu Zhuo seemed to have foreseen the danger and dodged at the critical moment, and his figure disappeared into the sky.

A beam of red light streaked across the earth, leaving a golden-red burn mark on the ground.

Before the second attack came, Xu Zhuo had already appeared in the distant sky, pierced through a gray aircraft that was hundreds of feet long, and rushed directly into the cockpit, killing the two spirit robots on the spot.

On the ground in the distance, the energy contained in the golden-red burns imprinted on the earth suddenly exploded, raising waves of earth hundreds of meters high. The violent energy swept out, destroying the nearby mountains and turning them into ashes.

Smoke and dust rose, and a huge wound appeared on the ground. A mountain range that stretched and undulated like a dragon seemed to have been bitten by someone and was cut off in the middle.

“The power is pretty good.”

Xu Zhuo praised and casually threw the aircraft into the red envelope space.

In the sky not far away, streaks of silver light came rushing over and revealed their shapes when they hovered in the sky. They were actually hundreds of feet long flying vehicles. They were obviously creations of technology, but they used magical powers similar to those of escaping light, rushing over and hovering steadily.

As soon as they stopped, they launched an attack, revealing gun muzzles on their abdomens, gathering energy, and then red beams of light poured towards Xu Zhuo like raindrops. Tens of thousands of aircraft arrived one after another and launched an attack on Xu Zhuo’s location, bombarding him wildly with no intention of leaving any survivors.

The scene looked scary. Tens of thousands of silver-gray fighter-like aircraft arrived, and more were on the way, setting up a tight net to besiege Xu Zhuo, but Xu Zhuo smiled.

This shows that the power of the material god is indeed not strong, otherwise why would he use these creations to besiege him instead of appearing in person.

(End of this chapter)