The Path Toward Heaven

Tan Zhenren sat much longer than Jing Jiu, until he confirmed that the amount of immortal energy he had collected was about the same as the amount of heaven and earth vitality he had taken away, and he refined a fairy talisman and threw it into the Chaotian Continent before he really left, but the direction was different from Jing Jiu.

Then, Xilai also came here and sat on the bamboo chair.

That bamboo chair seemed to be the place that Ascenders must come to after leaving Chaotian Continent.

As soon as Xi Lai started refining the talisman, a mountain-like black shadow blocked the distant white fireball.

It was Cao Yuan who came. Of course, his realm was no worse than Tan Zhenzhen and Xi Lai, but it was more difficult to get rid of this kind of thing than anything else.

Would you like to sit down? Xi Lai asked.

Cao Yuan looked at the bamboo chair and shook his head.

In this dark and cold world, there is no heaven and earth, and there is no weight. He doesn't have to worry about the heavy golden body crushing the bamboo chair, but the problem is that he can't sit in it either.

I don't know how long it took, they also left here one after another, going in different directions from Jing Jiu and Tan Zhenren.

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There is no heaven and earth in the dark universe, and naturally there is no up and down, no left and right, and there are countless directions.

Even if they come from the same place, it is difficult to follow the same path.

Jing Jiu has his own direction.

The universe has no boundaries, no existence, and is extremely empty, but there are still some flavors left.

It was the familiar smell of Town Demon Prison and purple flowers, in addition to the smell of Sword Prison and Shenmo Peak, to be precise, it was the smell of Ah Da.

Only chilling cicadas and those mosquitoes have these smells.

Those smells were already very faint, like a drop of ink falling into the sea, but he still caught it, indicating that Xue Ji left from this side.

He has no sense of perception or smell, and this capture is more like an analysis of tiny things.

He was looking for Xue Ji, because she let out a soft beep after ascension, obviously encountering something that surprised even her. Could it be that she encountered the legendary extraterrestrial celestial demons—those external powerful enemies who have made Chaotian Continental practice circles vigilant for countless years and made people like Taiping Daoist come up with the idea of ​​destroying the world?

He turned into an extremely inconspicuous gleam of light in the dark background, heading for the distant depths of the universe.

After an unknown amount of time, he reappeared.

Those flavors just disappear here, or are replaced by another flavor.

The background of the universe is dark, and there are some faint, extremely light dark color blocks in the distance. You can see a small black spot there, which is darker than the surrounding colors.

The sword fire illuminated his face, and his eyelashes shimmered.

He didn't need light to see that thing clearly, and he lit the sword fire to stop at a faster speed.

The flame didn't go up and turned into a fireball.

The little black spot got bigger and bigger, and gradually revealed its true appearance, like a black dandelion without a handle.

This reminded him of Ah Da.

As the distance got closer, the black thing got bigger and bigger, occupying a large part of his field of vision, almost like a hill.

With the increase in size, everything becomes scary, so the weak black sessile dandelion becomes a cold and terrifying black monster.

The whole body of that monster was dark, with thousands of extremely thin tentacles growing on its surface.

There is no wind in the universe, and those tentacles are not fluttering, but they should be soft and can move freely when alive.

Yes, this black ball-shaped monster with countless tentacles is dead.

Jing Jiu confirmed that there was no trace of activity inside, no breath fluctuations, and it was extremely cold, even colder than the surrounding universe.

He stretched out his hand and touched the monster lightly. The touch felt a little strange, like a fusion of leather and spar, a little disgusting.

To his surprise, when he wanted to enter the monster's body, he found that the monster's skin was extremely tough, countless times stronger than those monsters in the snow country, and he could feel a clear resistance when his fingers were broken. If this is the corpse of an extraterrestrial demon, and it can still have such a strong defense after death, how powerful is it when it is alive? Coupled with such a huge body, I am afraid that it can easily destroy a Qingshan sword boat with one blow.

Several tentacles left the monster's body and slowly floated outward, a huge crack slowly appeared on the monster's surface.

Jing Jiu flew in and found that the inside was half empty, looking like a cave full of stalactites.

Those stalactites should be mucous membrane protrusions or something, and those gray frenulums may be some kind of fascia, used to transmit energy.

The sight of the monster's corpse was as sickening and inhospitable as the feel of its skin.

Jing Jiu confirmed that this peculiar body structure did not exist in any living body in Chaotian Continent, but for some reason, there was a feeling of familiarity.

Monsters do not have a core for energy transmission. Using humans and animal monsters as a metaphor, they have no heart, and there are several cocoon-like things suspended in the hollow. It is not known whether it is a storage device or an organ for thinking.

He flew through the monster's body at a very fast speed, memorizing all the shapes and distributions, and then came to those cocoon-like things.

The surface of those silkworm cocoons was covered with a layer of frost, indicating that only here in the monster's body was there something similar to water.

He stretched out his fingers and tapped a silkworm cocoon lightly. The touch felt a little numb, and he didn't know what kind of breath remained.

Silently, the cocoon-like thing fell apart, turning into countless ice crystals and slowly drifting around.

He had already guessed that this was Xue Ji's method, and at this time it was just for confirmation, flying out of the monster's corpse, flying more than ten miles into the distance, and turning around to look.

The ice crystals shattered from the cocoon-like thing had already touched the inner wall of the monster's corpse. The black monster trembled slightly, and thousands of tentacles on the surface fluttered slowly.

After a distance, the black monster turned back into a stalkless black dandelion, as if fluttering gently in the wind.

Jing Jiu felt that familiar feeling again.

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In the quiet space of the universe, there is no smell of Town Demon Prison and Ah Da.

After Xue Ji killed the black monster, she obviously became more vigilant and careful, probably putting away the chills.

Where should Jing Jiu go now?

If that black dandelion-like monster is really the extraterrestrial demon imagined by the practitioner, there must not be only one.

He raised his finger, smelled the gray ice crystal smell on his fingertips, and then walked towards where the smell came from.

During the subsequent flight, he encountered several black dandelion-like monsters again, and he felt more and more that they were the so-called extraterrestrial demons. Those extraterritorial celestial demons had turned into cold corpses. He knew that he was heading in the right direction and that Xue Ji was walking from this direction, so he accelerated his speed.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly thought of something and looked back at the white fireball.

The white fireball has become extremely small, emitting a quiet and dim light in the distant dark space.

He thought to himself, so this is the star.

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Jing Jiu turned around and continued flying.

There is another star waiting for him ahead.

That star got closer and bigger and became another sun.

This sun is a red fireball, very huge, and some tongues of fire spew out from the surface from time to time.

Before he had time to appreciate the magnificent scene, the picture disappeared.

A huge shadow blocked the fireball.

Just like that corpse dog blocked the sun in the sky with its own body.

There are hundreds of thousands of thin tentacles growing on the surface of that shadow, which looks like the monsters he saw along the way, exuding an extremely cold and terrifying aura, giving people a feeling of being able to devour everything.

Jing Jiu felt a strong sense of danger.

This extraterrestrial demon is hundreds of times larger than the previous ones. What's more troublesome is that those tentacles are slowly fluttering, like weeds at the bottom of the water, but they can't give people the enjoyment of the beautiful scenery, because they are alive.

A powerful wave of breath emerged from that shadow, heading towards all parts of the universe, obviously searching for something.

The wave will soon come to the space where Jing Jiu is.

In a very short period of time, he thought of many things.

This extraterritorial celestial demon should come here for those dead subordinates or descendants, so it must be much stronger.

Judging from the time, Xue Ji should have left not long ago.

With her temperament, there is only one possibility of not killing this extraterrestrial demon, and she cannot be sure that she can kill him.

So where should I escape to?

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When he was thinking about these things, the aura fluctuations of that extraterrestrial demon had already swept across the space he was in.

Without any fear, he quietly looked at the huge black dandelion hundreds of miles away.

When flying in the universe, he could occasionally see some meteorites, especially when he was close to the red fireball in front, the number of meteorites was increasing.

At this time, he had no breathing, no temperature, no heartbeat, no breath, nothing.

I believe that no matter how high-level life is, it will not be able to distinguish him from a meteorite.

When he participated in the Meihui Dao Battle back then, his realm strength was still very low, and he was still able to kill countless Snow Country monsters in one night, relying on this ability.

Sure enough, the aura of the extraterrestrial demon swept across the space where he was, without stopping, and headed elsewhere.

At this time he could leave, but suddenly thought of one thing.

This place is far away from the Chaotian Continent, but for this extraterritorial demon-level life, it is still very possible to follow the traces ahead to find it.

The white fireball is the closest star to here.

Um.

Jing Jiu looked at the extraterrestrial demon, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

There is no sound in the dark universe.

But a mass of sword fire lit up at his fingertips.

Fireballs are very eye-catching.

like a star.