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Chapter 1995

Words:2152Update:22/10/24 10:02:20

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This layer of snow in the divine territory, with the sea of time as the axis, engulfed half of the divine territory.

This was the heaviest snowfall in this divine era.

A thick layer of snow covered the Takeshi Xuan forest. The giant trees that were hundreds of feet tall were wrapped in silver and looked extraordinarily magnificent.

Ning Yudie, Xun, Su Lingyun and the other girls stood at the entrance of the Immortal Abode to bid farewell to Luo Zheng.

"Husband …"

Ning Yudie looked as if she wanted to say something.

She knew that Luo Zheng had too many things that he could not not do, so he grasped every moment that he could accompany her. But the day of separation always came in a hurry …

"This time, we should not be leaving for too long," Luo Zheng said with a slight smile.

Ning Yudie nodded silently. "This time, Lingyun and I will enter the Cultivation Pagoda …"

Previously, with their talents, they were destined to have no hope of attaining the Divine Dao.

The time in the Cultivation Pagoda was more compressed. How could they spend the seemingly endless years in the Cultivation Pagoda before they could reunite with Luo Zheng?

But with the help of Aunt Hanjiu, the compressed time in the Cultivation Pagoda, and diligently training, there was still hope.

The next step was to change their blood and avoid the punishment of the Governing Slate.

"Time to go," Aunt Hanjiu stood not far away and said faintly.

"Mm …"

Luo Zheng nodded, a trace of reluctance in his eyes. Then, he turned and left …

For the sake of this Dao battle, Luo Zheng had also made thorough preparations.

From time to time, he would pull Luo Nian out of the gourd and let him decipher the golden Sanskrit.

Luo Nian's temperament was not set yet. Although he was impatient with his father, he still deciphered many words for him.

Once, he even told Luo Zheng that he had fallen in love in the gourd. It was said that the other party was a princess of some divine country in the gourd …

The great world in the gourd was a second-class world. The living beings in that world were second-class living beings.

Under the protection of the Immortal Abode's boundary, he could even bring the living beings in the gourd into the Immortal Abode.

Luo Zheng did not care about this.

Luo Nian had already grown up. He should be in control of his own affairs.

However, Ning Yudie objected in various ways and even sealed the gourd to prevent Luo Nian from entering.

But when this kid was stubborn, his mother was helpless. In the end, she returned the gourd to Luo Nian.

During this period of time, this brat went back into the gourd again …

When Luo Zheng and Aunt Hanjiu walked towards the light curtain, a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Father!"

Luo Nian appeared at the entrance of the immortal residence, a gourd in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Brat!"

Luo Zheng turned around and patted Luo Nian's head.

Luo Nian shrugged his head and chuckled. "The divine runes I helped you decipher are world-shaking. Don't disappoint your son!"

Luo Zheng shook his head as he looked at Luo Nian's mischievous appearance. This little fellow had grown up in a superior environment, but his personality was completely different from his own …

After bidding farewell to Luo Nian, Luo Zheng passed through the immortal residence's barrier with Aunt Hanjiu, holding the Xun token in his hand.

Aunt Hanjiu then put a hand on Luo Zheng's shoulder and said softly, "Shift!"

Luo Zheng felt as if everything around him was like a crumpled piece of paper, disappearing before his eyes.

The distance a Saint could move through space was a hundred times greater than a Paragon's range, but they could not cross half of the divine realm in a short time.

Aunt Hanjiu and Luo Zheng's figures flickered again and again, approaching the far west …

As they headed west, the snow became thicker and thicker.

If this had been in the mortal world, who knew how many people would have frozen to death.

However, in the Divine Domain, even those short plants were not afraid of the howling snow …

Three days later …

Dozens of lesser true gods were advancing through the vast snowy plains.

These true gods had come from afar, crossing mountains and rivers, passing through countless cities. They had even spent hundreds of shenwu coins. It could be said that they had gone bankrupt!

Some true gods, after gaining a certain level of understanding of the golden Sanskrit, or occasionally obtaining a few words of a true mental cultivation method, felt that they had gained something. In order to participate in the "Dao Battle", they would travel several years in advance.

In any case, time was worthless to true gods. Traveling in advance could save them a lot of travel costs.

"We've finally arrived. Big Brother, if we continue forward, we'll reach the non-offensive area!" A topless True God looked into the distance and said. The moment the snow came into contact with him, the snowflakes melted instantly. At the same time, they turned into water and began to boil with a sizzling sound.

"Mm, I don't know why, but I feel that the Dao Battle this time isn't so simple …" The leader of the group, a brawny man, muttered as he stared ahead.

At the edge of the non-offensive area, there was a clear dividing line. Entering it meant entering the territory of the sword tribe.

"Big Brother, why do you say that?" A true god asked.

The brawny man looked at the pure white snow not far away and said, "The sword tribe's goal in holding the Dao Battle is to hope that the gods can break through on the divine path. However, the sword tribe used to be very laissez-faire … This time, they seem to be much more proactive. They've even released all kinds of rare treasures. There's even a true mental cultivation method with 200 words!"

"This is indeed a little strange," another true god agreed.

Just as this group of true gods was discussing, two figures suddenly floated out of the snow line in front of them.

These two figures did not rely on any external objects. They were both floating in mid-air!

"Upper true gods!"

The group of true gods who were hurrying through the snowy plains saw the sky and felt their hearts tremble.

For some reason, this group of true gods felt a little uneasy even though the non-offensive area was right in front of them.

"Whoosh!"

The two figures, one black and one white, arrived in front of them in an instant.

One of the men, who was dressed in black, looked down and laughed in a sharp voice. "Welcome, True Gods, to the non-offensive area after traveling thousands of miles!"

Among this group of true gods, the one with the highest cultivation was only the middle true god. The others were all lower true gods.

The middle true god cupped his hands towards the two above, "May I ask if the two of you are from the sword tribe?"

"Sword tribe?" The black clothed man chuckled. "You can say that."

"Little brother Xiao Ye, it's my honor to meet the sword tribe. We've been traveling for two years and have come to participate in the Dao Battle held by the sword tribe …" Xiao Ye said politely.

"The Dao Battle is held for the world. Naturally, everyone is happy to participate. However … if you want to participate this year, I'm afraid you'll have to pay a toll," the black clothed man said straightforwardly. "Hand over all your shenwu coins and all your golden sanskrit. The non-offensive area will naturally be open for you!"

Xiao Ye and the group of lower true gods already had a bad feeling in their hearts. The non-offensive area was open to everyone. Suddenly, two upper true gods appeared out of nowhere. As expected, they guessed correctly.

"Two seniors, as upper true gods, you're also the most outstanding people in the divine domain. Robbing us, isn't it a bit …" Xiao Ye said with a face full of bitterness.

They were only here to participate in the Dao Battle and gain some enlightenment. Encountering this kind of thing was quite unlucky.

"Don't waste words with them. These people don't have much meat. Just kill them," the white clothed man said impatiently.

The black clothed man shrugged and said to Xiao Ye below, "Did you hear that? My little brother doesn't have much patience. If you say another word, I'll kill all of you!"

The group of true gods' hearts sank. Looking at the non-offensive area not far away, they sighed in their hearts. The non-offensive area was only tens of miles away. Once they entered, even saints couldn't do anything. Now that they were stopped by these two people, it was truly a disaster.

Realizing that they couldn't escape this disaster, these true gods dejectedly took out all their shenwu coins.

At this time …

Not far away in the vast snow plains.

Luo Zheng and Aunt Hanjiu each put on a cloak and walked towards the non-offensive area.

The non-offensive area didn't allow teleportation. Aunt Hanjiu would only leave after sending Luo Zheng inside.

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