"What?"
The experts who were immersed in waiting immediately rose to their feet.
"Dust storm!"
"This is the destructive force of the galaxy. Why did we encounter it?"
"I heard that a hundred years ago, there was a dust storm that cut off the shuttle door in several directions. In the end, all the cultivators in the shuttle door were killed, and their corpses scattered in the galaxy."
Chaos!
Inside the barrier of the shuttle door, the experts were still not as calm as Su Fang.
Their cultivations had reached the Yang Soul Realm, but when they heard about the dust storm in the galaxy, they were so frightened that they were flustered. Their faces turned pale, and they all looked forward.
Su Fang also looked over curiously.
In the depths of the galaxy, there was indeed a glaring light that looked like a broken gecko.
At first, it was in the shape of a gecko, but soon, countless cracks appeared. Then, countless rays of light shot out, and the galaxy set off a semi-circular explosion.
At this moment, every cultivator was deeply shocked.
In small worlds, perhaps they were used to seeing earthquakes that caused the sky to fall and the earth to crack, or volcanoes to explode, rivers to cut off water flow, and empires to be destroyed.
However, this was the first time they were in a small world, and a natural dust storm came from the infinite galaxy. Apart from Li Zeqing, everyone present was scared witless.
Fortunately, the shuttle door was under the control of the Supreme God Sect's experts. They constantly suppressed the speed and tried their best to change direction so that they did not enter the center of the dust storm.
Li Zeqing stood with his hands behind his back. He stood in the center and transmitted his voice. "I reckon that this shuttle door will be shattered by the dust storm. Get ready. We will be drifting in the galaxy for a while. We should have reached the Wu Tan Domain in half an hour."
It would have been better if they did not hear it. After hearing it, their hearts thumped and trembled.
Su Fang was very surprised. "I heard that even immortals can't survive in the galaxy. It seems that only Yang Soul Realm experts can survive in the galaxy."
"The galaxy is the same as the Xianzha Gate." Li Zeqing motioned for Su Fang to calm down, and then continued to look at the terrifying dust storm that was constantly extending in front of them. "Small worlds are born from the galaxy, and they are transformed into a world by the galaxy. Naturally, small worlds are part of the galaxy. The galaxy surpasses the energy of any small world, and human cultivators who come to the galaxy will be oppressed by high-level energy and all kinds of mysterious substances. In the Xianzha Gate, that is the aura of a big world. Mortal Realm cultivators like you and me can't even move an inch inside, and we can't even use True Qi. Similarly, if we are in the galaxy, most immortals will be shackled and die.... Yang Soul realm cultivators can barely survive, but if they encounter some floating in the galaxy or other forces of the galaxy, they will be killed......."
"Flesh Divine armor.
I see. "
After a series of sighs, Su Fang suddenly understood. He hurriedly activated the Flesh Divine armor. Since Li Zeqing was sure that the door would break, he had to be prepared to drift in the galaxy.
Because the smaller the galaxy, the harder it was to completely slow down the shuttling speed of the door. The moment the dust storm in front of Su Fang seemed to freeze and disappeared, the cultivators' pupils dilated and they looked shocked. They shuttled through the door and entered the semi-circular static area near the dust storm.
Boom!
It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting.
Every cultivator shuttled in the shuttling door, colliding with each other, back to back, or hugging each other.
They were no different from ants on a hot pan.
The circular enchantment of the Gate of Wonders was in a state of shock, and the surrounding enchantment was on fire due to the friction. When more than thirty experts of the Supreme God Sect appeared, the enchantment shook violently again, and like a semi-circular gem, the enchantment was torn apart.
Buzz!
The Supreme God Sect and the shuttling experts suddenly fell into a dead silence in the galaxy, and the explosive force of the dust storm suddenly turned into an endless suction force, grabbing everyone and the fragments of the shuttling door in the palm of its hand. When it pulled, there was suddenly a pushing force that shook everyone away.
Puff! Puff!
Many cultivators spat out blood and were powerlessly shaken in all directions by the power of the stars and the fragments of the door. Some cultivators called out their flying swords in time, and some used their magical powers.
Although the galaxy was smaller, it couldn't reach the height of the Xianzha Gate. In the galaxy, only those who had reached the peak of the Yang Soul Realm or had other abilities could use their vital energy and condense some magical powers.
"How does it feel?"
Among the fragments and the cultivators
Su Fang couldn't resist the invisible pushing force of the galaxy. He flew back in the galaxy and wiped his blood. He felt that his body was about to break, and he was already urging the pure Yang energy in his body to absorb the power of the galaxy. Using the Wings of Fire Cloud really worked, and the speed of his retreat disappeared.
At this time, Li Zeqing flew over from one side. Flying in the galaxy seemed to be an understatement.
"What else can I do? If I didn't condense several layers of the Flesh Fetus Divine Armor, I'm afraid I would have died under the power of the dust storm." Su Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He deeply understood the insignificance of the cultivators in the galaxy.
Looking in all directions, whether it was the Supreme God Sect or the experts who were sent back, they had already scattered to a very distant location. There were several very large planets nearby, and they were all small worlds.
"Ordinary Yang Soul Realm cultivators have already died under the power of the dust storm. Some Yang Soul Realm cultivators have already been shaken to death. The dust storm can kill any cultivator. If a Catastrophe Realm cultivator comes into contact with the dust storm, they will also be burned to death by the huge power, turning into dust in an instant. Even Immortals can't deal with the power of the galaxy."
After Li Zeqing finished speaking, he pointed to the right, and a huge black planet was embedded in the galaxy. "That is the Wu Tan Realm. I estimate that with your speed, it will take you about three months to reach it. With my current ability, it will take me half a month to reach it. However, I have been suppressed for thousands of years and have used up an unlimited amount of energy. Therefore, I will slowly drift through the galaxy with you.
With a flash, a King Grade flying sword appeared under Li Zeqing's feet.
This unparalleled flying sword instantly became more than ten meters long. Su Fang didn't hold back and used the Wings of Fire Cloud to land on one end of the sword Qi.
Li Zeqing stood at the front of the flying sword. At this time, they were still in the region of the dust storm. A repulsive force was preventing the flying sword from flying.
"Terrifying. The galaxy is also terrifying enough. I can't release my True Qi at will, especially when I absorb it. There is no aura suitable for human cultivation in the galaxy. Fortunately, the power of the Nine Yang can still absorb some of the aura of the galaxy."
He quickly swallowed some Pure Essence Pills and the Marrow Cleansing Pills that Li Zeqing had given him previously.
After consuming them, his energy began to recover. Coupled with the Nine Yin Cold Qi that he had absorbed from the Chaos Sacred Realm, his body was once again in a perfect state.
The left arm formed from the Dragon-Taming Wood constantly filled Su Fang's body with vitality. Although he was suppressed by the galaxy, his body was constantly recovering.
After getting used to it …
When he looked up with a normal heart, he couldn't help but sigh at the vastness of the galaxy. There were many large and small planets around him, and from time to time, he would see a distorted light flash through the galaxy. According to Li Zeqing's explanation, that was the door to travel.
When they finally left the dust storm, the flying sword sped up a lot. The King Grade Dharma artifact showed its absolute control in the galaxy. Together with Li Zeqing, who was an ancient powerhouse, it turned out that drifting through the galaxy was so wonderful. In the vast galaxy, he didn't feel any danger at all.
"Senior Roc King, I will live well!"
Looking at Li Zeqing's back, he suddenly felt that it was good to be alive. It was a pity that there was one less person.
King Qingyu
He should also be here, breathing in the aura of freedom of heaven and earth.
But …
After sighing regretfully, Su Fang used the Nine Yang Nine Transformations and continued to cultivate. He broke through the third Yang meridian and also cultivated the Great Giant Diamond Body.
Immortal Sealing Sect
External training grounds, Immortal Seeking Peak.
Every new disciple who came here would first go from the Immortal Seeking Peak to other external training grounds to cultivate.
"The Immortal Sealing Sect is a great force in the Heavenly Realm. Our Sky Gate's Sacred Emperor will also make a name for himself here one day!"
A gray-robed man was standing obediently at the Immortal Seeking Peak.
Looking up at the mysterious training grounds behind the Immortal Seeking Peak, the man's gaze was intense and resentful.
At this moment, the Eighth Prince, Zhao Chengjing, led the gray-robed man into the forest under the respectful escort of a few Immortal Seeking Peak disciples.
"Sky Gate's Sacred Emperor!"
Zhao Chengjing turned to look at the gray-robed man.
So …
The gray-robed man was actually an overlord of the Zhao Country back then, a dignified powerhouse of Tianmen Province, the Sky Gate's Sacred Emperor.
However, compared to the time in the Zhao Country, he was dressed in gray and looked extremely ordinary. He was also a Heavenly Union cultivator who had just condensed his Golden Core.
Although he was not a Golden Core powerhouse in the Tianmen Province back then, he was also a Supremacy in the Zhao Country. He controlled tens of thousands of cultivators and was insufferably arrogant.
Now, in the Immortal Sealing Sect, he could not even compare to a temporary disciple.
As soon as the Eighth Prince, Zhao Chengjing, spoke, the Sky Gate's Sacred Emperor immediately knelt down. "The Sky Gate's Sacred Emperor will not forget the prince's kindness. From now on, I swear to serve the prince with my life. I will never betray you!"
"Back then, when the rebels besieged the Zhao Country, you also worked hard. Now that you finally came to the Crimson Firmament Continent from the Zhao Country and found the Immortal Sealing Sect, the Zhao Family will not treat you unfairly. You are now a temporary disciple. After staying here for a year and a half, you will be an official disciple and enter the Lower Immortal Heaven to cultivate. The Zhao Family now has power and influence in the Immortal Sealing Sect. You don't have to worry!"
"I will remember the prince's kindness!"
"Get up. If you need any help, just let me know. I still have to return to the Lower Immortal Heaven to cultivate and try to enter the Upper Immortal Heaven as soon as possible!"
The Eighth Prince left behind an empty bag and flew back to the Immortal Sealing Sect's training grounds.
"Hmph!"
However …
The Sky Gate's Sacred Emperor casually grabbed the empty bag. He did not look like a country bumpkin who had just come to a big city from the countryside.
His eyes were filled with coldness, and the strangest thing was that there was a flash of devilish qi in his eyes.
"It won't be long before you can still smile!"
Hiding the devilish qi, the Sky Gate's Sacred Emperor walked towards the Immortal Seeking Peak alone.
Endless Stars
Within the sea of smoke, two people and a flying sword were slowly flying towards the black planet.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a cold wind appeared behind them.
Li Zeqing turned around and frowned.
Su Fang came back to his senses from his cultivation. He saw a small, ruby-red boat behind him. This small boat was currently sailing through the Milky Way.
"Could this be the Heavenly Boat?" Su Fang smiled in surprise.
Li Zeqing stared at it for a moment and immediately put away his King Grade flying sword. He also asked Su Fang to suppress the Firecloud Wings. "The Heavenly Boat travels through the Milky Way. It's used by cultivators to control flying swords. Those who own the Heavenly Boat are all large clans, large merchant associations, or overlords!"
He had to admire Li Zeqing's cautiousness!
A few seconds later …
What kind of boat was this?
It was a 300-meter-long, ruby-red boat. It was just that the hull was the same as a boat, but other parts were different.
When it was less than a hundred meters away, the Heavenly Boat slowed down.
Whoosh!
A few cultivators flew out of the Heavenly Boat on their flying swords and looked at the two of them. "We are going to the Wu Tan World. Do you want to take the Heavenly Boat?"
"Thank you!" Su Fang cupped his fists.
"But the price is a bit expensive," the other party said coldly. Seeing that Su Fang did not have any objections, he immediately waved his hand and ordered the two of them to slowly approach the Heavenly Boat.
When they stepped into the Heavenly Boat, they realized that the Heavenly Boat itself was indeed a Dharma treasure. Its quality had reached High Grade and King Grade. Coupled with its shocking size, its price should be much higher than ordinary King Grade Dharma artifacts.
The Heavenly Boat was like a whole piece of ruby-red sculpture. It was natural. When they entered a magical door, the oppressive force from the Milky Way disappeared completely.
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