Mortal Mage

Chapter 92 Upper Realm

A cold crescent moon hung in the sky, dyeing the clouds in the night sky dark blue.

A white crane flew rapidly through the clouds, causing waves to form a vortex.

A beautiful man wrapped in white gauze rode on the shoulders of the crane. He looked down at the endless mountains and rivers under the moonlight and exclaimed, "The spiritual energy in this world is as endless as the river. It is truly a treasure land."

"As the saying goes, the clear sea of clouds envelops the heaven and earth, and the green water and clouds are like walking in a dream. I hope this journey will not be in vain."

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual crane broke through the sound barrier, turned into a black dot, and disappeared.

"Master! This world is full of strange lights and colors, the sun and the moon are in my arms, and the spiritual energy is like a tide. This must be the upper realm!"

An old man with gray hair and wearing a white prison uniform, holding a green flying sword in his shackled hands, rushed into the cloud vortex.

He was carrying a man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a dragon robe, on his back, and the man was holding his shoulders tightly.

"How can this be in the sky!"

Zhang Mingxuan looked down and saw the layers of clouds and mountains below him. The two of them were at the top of a mountain thousands of feet high.

"Master, this is what a one-way teleportation array should be like."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Get down! I'm afraid of heights!"

"Master, hold me tight!"

Li Xucheng stopped infusing spiritual power into the flying sword, and the two began to freely fall rapidly.

"Old Li! Don't fall to your death! Quick!"

"Master, the middle-grade spirit stone is priceless. Let's wait until it's almost landed before using it!"

"Old Li! Ah!"

"Whizzing……"

Two men in green clothes passed through the cloud vortex with white flying swords under their feet.

"This Xianyuan Sect Patriarch really makes us angry!"

A young man was riding on a flying sword with an angry look on his face.

"Junior brother, don't get excited. There will definitely be other great ancestors from other major sects who will stop this. We just need to follow the elders' orders."

An older man consoled.

"Humph!"

The young man shouted angrily, and the two of them rushed through the clouds and flew away at high speed on their swords.

"Zhang Mingxuan! Zhang Mingxuan!"

A woman in golden pajamas fell freely from the starry sky and passed through the vortex clouds.

The gusting wind blew open the waistband of her pajamas, revealing her slender, tender yellow skin and her eight-pack abs.

She pulled up her nightgown to cover her healthy breasts.

Looking down, he saw the mountains and clouds on the earth, and he was horrified.

If she fell from this height, she would surely die.

This world is full of spring, and her cultivation has dropped to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"Ok?"

A woman with a melon-seed face and wearing green clothes, standing on a flying sword, passed by. She stood on the flying sword, looking at the woman in yellow robe falling from the sky, with a puzzled look on her face.

"what……"

The falling wind blew open the nightgown of Xiyun again. She tried her best to gather the spiritual power in her body to make herself float. However, she was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining and was just a stronger mortal. It was as difficult as ascending to heaven for her to fly.

"Whoosh!"

The oval-faced woman rode on a flying sword and rushed over, grabbing the collar of Yun's clothes with one hand. "Don't move if you don't want to fall to death."

Yun Yun felt her nightgown being lifted up suddenly. She turned her head and saw a woman with a sword. She felt relieved. "Thank you for saving my life, Immortal!"

"You are at the sixth level of Qi Refining, why did you fall from the sky?"

The woman stepped on the flying sword and fell to the ground in the forest.

It is impossible for someone at the sixth level of Qi Refining to fall from the air.

"I was chased here by someone via the teleportation array."

Yun Yun felt that the sword-wielding woman had no intention of killing him, so she lied calmly.

The sword-wielding woman held the sword in her hand and looked at the distant mountains with an anxious look on her face.

She threw the rhyme down from the treetops above the ground. "You're on your own!"

After she finished speaking, she flew away on her sword.

"Thank you, Immortal, for the rescue!"

Yun looked back at the sword-wielding woman who was leaving.

The woman flew on the sword for a long time, and her eyes suddenly focused.

"Why is she wearing my father's nightgown?"