With the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, Xian Aotian's wounds quickly healed. [First published on the Internet]
He flashed out of the space again and wandered around in the pool, trying to find Qingyan's shadow, but found nothing.
The water in the pond was icy cold, and even he, a Divine Transformation cultivator, felt extremely uncomfortable. However, the icy water showed no sign of freezing.
He swam away from the waterfall, but he couldn't reach the edge. This wasn't a pool; it was clearly a dead sea.
Xian Aotian separated a trace of his spirit to investigate the water, and found that there was no strong wind that could cut a person into pieces. He then broke through the water and flew into the void to survey the place.
The water surface was vast and boundless. Xian Aotian kept flying and flying. After an unknown amount of time, he saw the end. There was also a waterfall falling from the sky.
He did not dare to go near the waterfall because the strong wind around it made him shudder.
Xian Aotian randomly chose a direction to fly along the edge of the pool. After many days, another waterfall appeared in front of Xian Aotian.
Finally, Xian Aotian spent several months flying around the vast pool of water, which was as wide as the sea. Above the pool, there were eight waterfalls falling from the sky.
Xian Aotian flew towards the top of the pool, but no matter how high he flew, he couldn't see the end. He then dived towards the bottom of the pool, but he couldn't reach the bottom either.
Helplessly, he had to return to the space and practice in peace, hoping that when his cultivation level was higher, he could find the flaws of this space cemetery and leave this ghost place.
The wish stones Lai Siyu had given him in the space were so numerous they could form several small mountains. Calculating the total, these wish stones were more than enough for him to break through to the Void Refinement Stage. After all, ten years in the space equaled one day in the outside world, and Little Laizi would be staying in the Void God Realm for a hundred years. So, he had plenty of time to break through to the Void Refinement Stage. After that, he should be able to leave this place, right?
Xian Aotian returned to the space to practice in seclusion, while Lai Siyu and Fang Qingyao had already arrived at the place marked on the map.
This is a lake with many islands. The lake looks peaceful and tranquil under the sun. Perhaps because it is too remote, there is no killing everywhere.
Lai Siyu said to Fang Qingyao, "The place marked on the map is right here. There are no other signs. Why don't we start looking from each island?"
Fang Qingyao said obediently: "Yes! Master!"
This was where the Soul Grass grew. According to the information Mengqin had given Lai Siyu, the Soul Grass grew on a certain island. She figured that if she could find the Soul Grass, she would have found the shadow of the Sea of Consciousness. After all, a place where Soul Grass could grow must have extremely powerful soul power.
The two began their search from the small island near the lake. There were numerous small islands on the lake, but most of them were small, so it was not difficult for Lai Siyu and Fang Qingyao to find them.
However, there were too many densely packed islands, and it would be more efficient if the two of them separated. So Lai Siyu told Fang Qingyao, "Let's search separately!"
Fang Qingyao accepted the order and parted ways with Lai Siyu.
Unknowingly, Lai Siyu had entered the center of the lake. Just as she landed on an island, she heard Fang Qingyao's screams.
Lai Siyu immediately flew up and saw Fang Qingyao covered in blood rushing towards her.
Because Lai Siyu and Fang Qingyao had established a master-servant relationship, both could sense each other's location. So Fang Qingyao's instinctive reaction after being in danger was to flee in the direction of Lai Siyu.
Following closely behind her were several black-robed monks, all of whom had reached the fifth to seventh level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. They teased Fang Qingyao like a cat teasing a mouse.
There was not a single good spot on Fang Qingyao's body, nor were there any fatal injuries.
Seeing Lai Siyu flying towards him from a distance, Fang Qingyao shouted in surprise, "Master, save me!"
"Another woman!" One of the black-robed male cultivators had excitement in his eyes.
A male cultivator snorted disdainfully, "Humph! You don't know your own limitations!"
"But the other party is wearing the clothes of the direct descendants of Ji Le Tian!"
"What are you afraid of? She's just a lone person. How dare she enter the Void God Realm with only the third level of Transformation Spirit Realm? She must be a girl who's been spoiled by her teacher. If someone like her hasn't experienced any hardships, it would be easy for her to be killed in seconds!"
"Yes! Senior Brother is right. People like this have a lot of good things. Look, even cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Stage are her servants!"
"Junior Brother Sun, Junior Brother Mao, go investigate the periphery to see if there are any more people from Ji Le Tian. Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Qiu, go outflank them and cut off their retreat!"
"Yes! Senior brother!" The four black-robed monks took the order and left.
After the leading male cultivator made some arrangements, he put on a coaxing smile and said, "Junior sister from Jiletian, your servant destroyed my Wanmotian camp. Please hand her over to us!"
At this time, Fang Qingyao had already reunited with Lai Siyu from the void. She hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, they rushed out and attacked me before I even got close to the island!"
Lai Siyu scolded Fang Qingyao coldly, "Does killing someone in the Void God Realm require a reason?" In the eyes of others, every person here is just a number on a nameplate.
"Hahaha~ Fellow Daoist, you said it well! I didn't expect you to be so reasonable. In that case, I don't need to waste my breath!" The leading male cultivator said with a big laugh.
At the same time, he received a voice transmission from his companions, confirming that there were no other cultivators nearby. He gave a look to the two male cultivators who had surrounded Lai Siyu. The two male cultivators understood and suddenly raised their black swords. A thick black aura immediately gushed out, enveloping Lai Siyu and Fang Qingyao.
"Brother, I can handle this kind of trash by myself, why did you ask both of us to take action?"
"That's right. It's really an honor for such a fragile piece of trash to use a Black Magic Banner." Seeing the two of them motionless in the black fog, another male cultivator also said.
"Be careful and you will be safe. After all, she is a direct descendant of Ji Le Tian. It is impossible that she does not have any tricks up her sleeve. But I didn't expect that she was trapped in there without any movement. It seems that I overestimated her!" said the leading male cultivator.
"Brother, she's just a flower blooming in a greenhouse. She might have been frightened silly. Look, when her maid asked her for help, she didn't even dare to defend her!
Tsk tsk, it's her misfortune to have met such a master!"
A group of black-robed monks burst into laughter upon hearing this. After they had finished laughing, the leading male monk said, "It's almost time, let's put away the banners!"
"Yes!" The two black-robed monks responded with a smile and put away their banners, but the next second their smiles were frozen forever.
The black mist dissipated, revealing Lai Siyu, who was also smiling. A red light flashed, and two heads fell to the ground...
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