"Tower Master Xiao ~"
Ying Quan understood and explained, "The boundary between the two sides is where the sword rhythm is. Moreover, this is the outermost space of the Small Heavenly Realm. It is indeed very far to reach the boundary between the two sides. Generally speaking, we should go to the inner layer and then go somewhere else!"
"Alright ~"
Xiao Hua looked around and said, "Since Xiao already knows about the space here, it will be a waste to fly forward. Let's just fly straight in."
Yuan Yi and the other two naturally listened to Xiao Hua. They immediately turned around and followed Xiao Hua to the inner layer of the Small Heavenly Realm. However, after flying for several days, the surroundings were calm and there were not many changes. Xiao Hua stopped and asked, "If we fly like this, how long will it take to cross the first layer of space?"
"About ten years in the outer layer ~"
Si Xu smiled and said, "It might take seven to eight years in the inner layer!"
"That long?"
Xiao Hua was shocked. "Then wouldn't it take a long time to enter the Small Heavenly Realm?"
"Tower Master Xiao ~"
Si Xu explained, "Rui chose five thousand years. He can go to five Relics of the Past Saints to train. Basically, it will take a thousand years in each place. But in fact, we all choose one or a few places where we can break through and stay there for five thousand years. We will only change places if we really feel that it is impossible."
"Alright ~"
Xiao Hua was speechless. He said, "Xiao feels that this place is not suitable for Xiao to cultivate, so Xiao wants to go to the inner layer of the Small Heavenly Realm as soon as possible to see the Three Saints and Five Absolutes Stele. Why don't you enter Xiao's interspatial device or let Xiao take you forward?"
"Hehe ~"
Ying Quan smiled and said, "I am willing. Anything is fine."
"We can do it too ~"
Si Xu and Yuan Yi agreed without hesitation.
Everyone in the Heavenly Court knew about Xiao Hua's character. Except for the secret realms, none of the Confucian Immortals were worried that Xiao Hua would do anything.
"Let's use the interspatial device ~"
Xiao Hua took out the Kunlun mirror and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that there will be some risks that Xiao can't control in the Small Heavenly Realm."
The Kunlun mirror emitted a clear light. Xiao Hua sent the three into the Kunlun paradise... Then, his figure flashed as he used the light escape to fly ahead.
The halo of the Small Heavenly Realm was a bit strange. Large patches of it were torn into pieces, and there was a broken black color between the halos. At first, the black color was scattered, but later on, it connected into strokes. Xiao Hua understood that this was the condensation of the Grass Saint's writing. Xiao Hua was shocked that the Grass Saint's writing could have such an effect.
After flying for several days, a huge sword tip appeared in front of Xiao Hua. The sword tip was lightless and shadowless, like a barrier, blocking Xiao Hua's body. Xiao Hua thought for a while and escaped from the light escape.
At this time, the space had a feeling of sunset. There were some vague shadows of the cursive script in the world. The cursive script seemed to be engraved in the void, but there was also a kind of transcendental floating. Moreover, the indescribable charm spread around Xiao Hua like wine, not to mention that the fragrance that seeped into the soul was strong again.
"It's the sword charm ~"
Xiao Hua stretched out his hand and saw some fine sword splashes on his hand. He smiled and said, "There's no change!"
"Tower … Tower Master Xiao?"
Xiao Huagang's appearance caused a stir. Some of the Confucian Immortals nearby said in surprise, "You also came to the Small Heavenly Realm to comprehend?"
"Yes, yes ~"
Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Everyone, help yourselves. Xiao will look around and won't disturb your cultivation!"
With that, Xiao Hua urged his body to fly up. But after flying forward for a while, the dim yellow sky in front of his head seemed to be opened, and a huge tablet shadow appeared.
The tablet shadow ran through the sky and blocked Xiao Hua's way.
"Strange ~"
Xiao Hua thought, "Xiao clearly saw the sword tip in the light escape, how did it become a tablet shadow?"
However, there were many Confucian Immortals around, and their clear eyes swept over one by one. Xiao Hua was too lazy to investigate and stepped on the clouds and flew in.
"Swish ~"
The tablet shadow did not block Xiao Hua's body, but a heavy chill like cold water poured on Xiao Hua's head made him feel slightly uncomfortable.
After the tablet shadow, there was still a dim yellow world, which looked different from before, but when Xiao Hua turned his head to look, there was no tablet shadow.
Xiao Hua did not bother to look at such a change in space, and once again used the light escape to move forward.
Just as Ying Quan said, the next dozens of layers of space were shorter than the one before. In the thirtieth layer, Xiao Hua only spent a day to reach the sword shadow!
At this time, the small heavenly realm was like the evening, and the world was full of wild grass. These wild grass stirred up the night wind, dancing in the air like black dragons.
There were not many second-stage Grand Purity Heaven Immortals in this layer, but all of them were covered in a thick black color, like a cloak. Their expressions were even more intoxicated, and the three flowers on their heads had bloomed. The petals danced with the wild grass, and the clouds surged crazily.
Not to mention these Grand Purity Heaven Immortals, even Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the outline of the cursive script in the world, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable excitement. The strokes of these cursive scripts were thin and strong, flying naturally, like a storm and a whirlwind, changing constantly. The calligraphy style was elegant, ever-changing, and full of laws. All the changes in the world were caused by these cursive scripts!
"These cursive scripts are definitely not written by Zhang Xu, the Grass Sage ~"
Xiao Hua looked around and thought to himself, "It must be Huai Su's handwriting. In this cursive script, there's a delicate and pretty spirit, and in the wild, there's a pure and respectful aura. It's completely different from the Four Pieces of Ancient Poetry."
"But ~"
Then, Xiao Hua was a little surprised. "This cursive script is bold and unrestrained, like drunken wine, but there's no wine charm between the lines like in the Four Pieces of Ancient Poetry!"
As he was looking, Xiao Hua was suddenly shocked, because he did not know when his Time Avatar had entered and floated out of his body, and the three flowers on his head showed signs of blooming.
"How is this possible?"
Xiao Hua immediately withdrew his Time Avatar, and nine colors appeared in his eyes. He looked around, but after looking for a long time, Xiao Hua did not find anything.
Xiao Hua had originally planned to continue flying towards the Heaven Realm, but at that moment, he changed his mind. His figure flashed and he followed the monument's shadow towards another light escape …
At that moment, there were not many halos in the Heaven Realm. Most of the place was pitch-black. Although it could not completely block Xiao Hua's light escape, when Xiao Hua's light spot landed in it, he felt like he was in a quagmire. This was something that Xiao Hua had rarely experienced before.
Now, Xiao Hua blushed when he thought about how he had looked down on the three Wen Sages. Even Xiao Hua could not reach such strength, right?
The reason why the Heavenly Courts' Confucian immortals were on par with the Dao Immortal World's Dao Immortals and the nomological and Hong Yun cultivation systems were comparable was not the Confucian immortals' boasting. The so-called Grass Sage Huai Su could compete with the Dao Immortal Primordial Chaos with just his cursive script!
This light escape lasted for more than ten days. Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of him. The light was like fire, and Xiao Hua's figure escaped into it and actually felt a little hot.
"Strange, strange ~"
Xiao Hua became more and more surprised. He thought to himself, "This must be the so-called Painting Sage Wu Daozi's painting of the multicolored clouds on the wall. This light shadow is actually different from ordinary halos?"
This chapter is for fellow Daoist "Stupid Daoist" ~
Thank you for your enthusiastic support. When you subscribe at Qidian, don't forget to help promote the third place on WeChat, QQ, Weibo, TikTok, Kuaishou, and other channels. Thank you again.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
