Chapter Thirty-Eight: Arrival
After searching for the Demon Dao Cultivator who had searched for the corpse worm to no avail, Fang Cheng re-embarked on his journey to the Southern Regions. X
A month later, Fang Cheng and the others finally arrived at the first spatial node heading to the Southern Regions.
This is Fengyang City, which belongs to the central part of the Northern Regions, and is no longer within the sphere of influence of the Dustless Sword Sect, so there is no arrangement for foreign disciples to be stationed.
This spatial node is a massive structure in the shape of a tall tower.
Probably because Fengyang City is in a prosperous place, there is an endless stream of monks entering and leaving the tower, and the door is like a city.
"Changsheng, we will be on our way to the Astral Boundary later, if you feel unwell, you must tell me. ”
Fang Cheng explained under the tower.
"Yes, brother. ”
Changsheng's voice was a little weak, although her body had deteriorated again these days, her qi and blood were almost corrupted, and she was hanging with Fang Cheng's true qi.
"Hold me. ”
Fang Cheng stretched out a hand towards her.
Changsheng hesitated for a moment before stretching out a bony right arm from his sleeve, his five fingers clasping Fang Cheng's palm.
Fang Cheng suddenly felt a chill coming from her palm, and a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed on his face.
Although Changsheng has survived all the ups and downs along the way, she has no tendency to recover after all, and even the Vientiane True Scripture cannot expel the profound death qi accumulated in her body.
This shows that Changsheng is already a living dead at the moment, and only her long-cherished wish is left to support her and maintain her deep consciousness.
After walking into the tower together, Fang Cheng found that this tower was much more spacious than he had imagined.
In the tower, there are formation masters who have laid out earth-shattering formations, expanding the waiting hall of more than 100 acres.
The surrounding walls are covered with hedron walls, each of which displays several lines of common characters for the surrounding countries.
Fang Cheng swept over and found that there were more than eight hundred spatial nodes linked by this tower, which could be described as extremely prosperous.
"Excuse me, distinguished guest, where would you like to go?" After waiting for a moment, a young monk approached them enthusiastically.
"Two passes to the Astral Plane. Fang Cheng was concise and to the point.
He was quite satisfied with the eyesight of the forces to which the tower belonged.
Exclusive assistants can only be equipped by the Ten Thousand Tribulation Grandmaster, so the other party must have seen through his cultivation.
"Okay, please wait a moment, senior. The young monk immediately took out a jasper slab from his bosom, and his fingers slid rapidly across the slab.
When Fang Cheng saw this kind of scientific and technological item similar to the earth, he was immediately interested, and watched intently as he entered the information.
"This is a communication jade, if the seniors like it, we can give you a piece. "The young monk was very generous.
"This is the second-generation magic weapon of the Shenwei Sect. Fang Cheng found that there was a string of rings engraved on the back of the stone slab, and he understood that it was produced by the Shenwei Sect, that is, the sect where Emperor Chen Qing was located.
"That's right, the senior is really good eyesight. ”
"The second-generation instrument cannot be connected to external communication sites, and can only be used for internal communication...... If you give me a piece, I can't use it. ”
"That's true...... However, this communication jade also has a variety of uses, whether it is a short period of time to take a photo or burn a portrait. The young monk sneered, he didn't expect Fang Cheng to be a knowledgeable figure.
Most of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Old Monsters are old monks, and they have mixed opinions about the strange and obscene things produced by the Shenwei Sect in recent years.
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"Here, please, the space node of the predecessor has been opened. ”
After waiting for two hours, the young monk found Fang Cheng and the others again and led them up the ascending ladder in the tower.
The ascending suspension is a closed box similar to an elevator car, but the outside is not visible from the inside, and it is dark all around.
As soon as Changsheng walked into the hanging ladder door, he nervously grabbed the corner of Fang Cheng's clothes.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Fang Cheng had no choice but to comfort her, but he didn't know that Changsheng actually had a phobia of confined spaces.
Changsheng didn't answer, just pinched the corner of his clothes.
After a slight shock to the ground, the ladder finally stopped, and a faint light in the young monk's hand illuminated the ladder.
Fang Cheng noticed that there were many formations carved on the walls around him, which looked very complicated, he was not a person in this way, so most of them couldn't recognize it.
The monk in Tsing Yi raised his hand and gently pressed the glimmer in his palm on the mural, and as soon as the glimmer touched the formation pattern, it turned into an electric current and opened through the formation pattern.
Click
Behind them, there was the sound of a mechanical door activating, and the inside of the elevator suddenly lit up.
The moment he went from darkness to light, Changsheng subconsciously closed his eyes tightly and grasped his hands tighter.
"It's here, senior, please. "The young monk said.
"Thank you. Fang Cheng walked out of the suspension ladder with Changsheng and entered an empty passage.
At the end of the passage is a golden gate, sparkling and rippling water, which is not easy to see, and many figures can be faintly seen flashing by.
Around the passage, there is an endless starry sky, and the stars are swaying up and down, left and right.
Walking on the solid bluestone slab, Fang Cheng's mood was surprisingly calm, after many years, the next time he returned to the Dustless Sword Sect, it would be his opportunity to become famous in the world.
Stepping into the golden gate, Fang Cheng felt as if he had dived into a viscous soup, and a huge repulsive force came, overwhelming his body.
And the immortal who is a mortal does not suffer from this rejection, which is probably the resistance of the astral plane to the higher life.
Under the tremendous pressure, after Fang Cheng walked forward a few meters further, the pressure on his body suddenly lightened, and the surrounding scenes began to change, the endless starry sky receded, and a golden hall came into view.
"Hey, why did someone come here at this time? There was an exclamation from the hall.
Fang Cheng frowned, grabbed Changsheng's hand and stepped into the hall.
Countless hustles and bustles suddenly poured into their ears.
The hall was as crowded as it could be seen from inside the tower.
A descendant who looked like a Taoist boy greeted him, with a smile on his face: "I don't know if my predecessors are coming, and I miss the distance." ”
"It doesn't matter. "Fang Cheng is not surprised, no matter where the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect Master appears, he is undoubtedly a big man.
As long as the garrison personnel of the space node are not stupid, they will probably arrange for someone to come and befriend the grandmaster.
"The seniors have been tired all the way, so it is better to go to the VIP area with the juniors to rest for a while, drink a cup of tea and then leave. The Taoist boy warmly invited.
"Okay, lead the way. Fang Cheng naturally agreed.
When he arrived, he also needed to borrow some horses and other means of transportation, and he also needed to apply for customs clearance documents.
After all, the space node often opens up the territory under the jurisdiction of the two immortal dao sects, out of respect for the other immortal dao giant,