The Other Side of Deep Space

Chapter 35: Chapter 35: Close to Immortals and Demons



What did he say? Wang Xuan was annoyed. In such a desolate place and in such a terrifying atmosphere, he must not speak nonsense.

There was no sound at all. A pale moon suddenly appeared in the sky. The dark ruins were covered with weeds. The scene was getting more and more wrong.

The woman had her hair disheveled and covered her face. She was suspended in the night sky, less than a few feet away from Wang Xuan. The pair of bright red shoes was right in front of him.

Wang Xuan's heart was pounding. Was this the spiritual energy residue of the female Taoist priest? And why did the moon come out? It was not bright at all, like a bloodless and very pale face.

He stopped talking. Silence is golden at this critical juncture. He should remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

He used the root method of the pre-Qin Taoist priests to draw the mysterious factor from the void. Stars and dots fell among the strange and terrifying broken walls and ruins.

The woman in the air was silent, just hanging there, her white dress was so eye-catching in the night. Although she was slender and looked beautiful, her long hair covered her face, and she looked like a faceless ghost, silent and creepy.

Wang Xuan waited for a while, but the woman in the pale moonlight remained silent and motionless, confronting him.

He felt that waiting like this was not a solution, and spoke very seriously and sincerely: "I have no intention of offending, but I accidentally entered this inner scene. As a later person, my words and deeds may not be consistent with the etiquette of the pre-Qin period, but this is not disrespectful from my heart, but the times have changed, and people nowadays talk like this. If you think there is any etiquette needed, I can make up for it."

However, in the ruins covered with wormwood, it was still silent, and the woman did not react.

Wang Xuan thought, should he move? With a breeze under his feet, perhaps the residual energy of the past spirit will dissipate.

He wanted to bypass the woman and leave the ruins.

Under his lead, the rubble on the ground and some half-collapsed walls disappeared, but the woman was still hanging in the air.

And she was silent, and the moment he bypassed her, she suddenly appeared in front of him, with her bright red shoes level with his eyebrows.

Wang Xuan realized that something was wrong, and a chill came from his back. Something really went wrong in the inner scene. There was something wrong with this woman.

How did she appear just now? A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, extremely dazzling, and then she appeared.

If it was really an evil spirit or a demon, it should be afraid of lightning. What's wrong with her?

Is it a relatively dense group of spiritual energy? Wang Xuan avoided her and walked out of the ruins. As a result, the woman followed him in the process, always hanging in front of his eyebrows.

Wang Xuan was in a big headache. Was she being targeted and locked? What did she want to do? Thinking carefully, he was fearless again. People have been dead for three thousand years. What can the remaining spiritual energy do?

He did not believe in evil. He walked out of the ruins and practiced the Golden Body Technique by himself, pretending that he did not see her. The power of his body was running, and spots of golden light flashed in his eyes.

His spiritual power was very strong. He was calm and composed. If there were really ghosts, then the yang energy in his body should be very strong and scary. After all, he was young and full of blood, and he was not afraid of ghosts.

Wang Xuan was very calm. He practiced the Golden Body Technique. The range of motion of this physical technique was naturally large. Once he even touched the woman in red shoes and white clothes.

With a swish, she disappeared and disappeared.

Wang Xuan was very calm, without any joy. He followed his own rhythm. He was not surprised by the strange things, and the strange things would defeat themselves!

His strength was growing steadily. Standing in the empty and bright time was extremely important to the pre-Qin alchemists and was one of the sources of their power.

Not to mention Wang Xuan at this stage. As time passed, his body surface vibrated, and a faint golden color appeared when he used powerful physical skills.

Until he was extremely tired again and stopped, he should use the root method to receive the mysterious factor.

Suddenly, he felt something unusual, and a cold wind blew over his neck. Only then did he realize that the woman hanging in front of him had disappeared.

He was too devoted to practicing the golden body technique and ignored everything outside. Now he turned around and was surprised to find that the woman's snow-white long skirt was fluttering, and her red shoes were dazzling, right behind him.

"There is wind..." This made his heart palpitate, and the situation became worse. Could the residual spiritual energy of the female Taoist priest interfere with the inner scene?

He turned around, and the woman followed him like a shadow, always hanging behind him, and the red shoes were about to touch his shoulders.

It was really like a thorn in the back, which made him a little unbearable.

He began to analyze what exactly was going on. Theoretically, when a person dies, it is like a light going out, leaving nothing behind.

The female Taoist priest died three thousand years ago. If she could still be alive, she would not have waited until now.

"Residual spiritual energy..." He was sure that the problem was here. Was it originally scattered in the inner scene, or... was it brought in by him not long ago? !

When thinking of the latter possibility, Wang Xuan was a little scared. He cracked the feather fossil, and the mysterious factors in it and the residual spiritual energy of the female Taoist priest rushed in, so the abnormality occurred?

Theoretically, it is impossible for a person to be resurrected after death, but the inner scene is different from the present world. It is still incomprehensible. The ancients did not have a clear description. It is mysterious. If there are some abnormalities here, it is not impossible.

"Whether you were originally here or I brought you in, what are your thoughts and demands? Can you tell me clearly? It is not a solution to always follow me like this."

Wang Xuan turned his back to her and did not turn around again. He really wanted to figure out what this group of residual spiritual energy wanted to do.

He didn't have any romantic thoughts, such as a woman three years older than him holding a golden brick, a woman three thousand years older than him being in the immortal class. If he really had such thoughts, and if the female Taoist priest's residual spiritual energy was indeed seriously problematic, he would probably die miserably immediately!

Unfortunately, the woman was always quietly hanging behind him. The scene was indeed a little creepy, with disheveled hair, white clothes and red shoes, and no face, like a hanged ghost under the pale moonlight.

After opening his mouth several times without receiving any response, Wang Xuan completely gave up the idea and stopped communicating with her. If there was anything, then come, he didn't care about it.

In the inner scene, mysterious substances fell. When Wang Xuan's spirit became vigorous again, he began to practice the Golden Body Technique again, letting the woman float behind him.

In this way, several years passed, and Wang Xuan felt that he had been here for seven or eight years. The fourth level of the Golden Body Technique was pushed to the late stage by him!

He practiced from the late third level to the late fourth level, and his strength was really improved a lot. Occasionally, golden clouds flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Ordinary daggers may not be able to pierce my flesh and blood." Wang Xuan's cold heart became warm. Every time he entered the inner scene, his strength would be greatly improved. For him, this place was mysterious and unknown, containing hope and powerful power. The mysterious factor was falling, and the increasingly declining old art might change the situation.

The old art in the pre-Qin period was particularly brilliant. The confrontation between powerful alchemists might involve the power of the feather level, and there were various myths and legends in the early days of Taoism.

Time passed, and in this era, there are not many people who are still following the old art path. In modern times, it is extremely difficult to even have a master, let alone an extraordinary one.

Soon, the inner scene shook and became a little unstable. Wang Xuan knew that the time had come and he would leave this empty and quiet place.

The two feather fossils allowed him to stay here for seven or eight years, which can be said to have played an extremely amazing value.

Wang Xuan said solemnly: "I am leaving. If my strength allows, I will find a way to protect your body after I go out and try not to let them mess around!"

He was about to leave, and he hoped that the woman would not make trouble and let him go out smoothly.

Of course, he was not just saying it casually, but he really felt that if he could interfere with the experiments underground in Daxing'anling in the future, he would definitely help. He really felt that the female Taoist priest was very miserable.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, a bright thunder flashed, and the pale moon in the sky fell and appeared directly behind the woman, turning into a blood moon, making her look even more weird.

Thunder intertwined, and the woman in front of the blood moon raised her head, and the long hair on her face fluttered, revealing her true face. It was indeed a female Taoist priest, with a white and crystal complexion and a beautiful face that was almost unreal, like a banished immortal, without any flaws.

She was wearing white clothes and red shoes, hanging in front of the blood moon. She had a unique temperament between a fairy and a demon, which left a very deep impression on Wang Xuan.

A woman who had died for three thousand years looked at Wang Xuan in the inner scene. In the end, he didn't know whether it was his illusion or the light and shadow were distorted and blurred before the inner scene disappeared. He seemed to see the woman smiling.

She was close to a fairy and a demon, with a peerless grace and an extremely unique temperament. Wang Xuan felt beautiful and shuddered at the same time, always feeling weird.

The next moment, he completely left the inner scene and opened his eyes suddenly. In an instant, two faint golden rays seemed to pass through the room.

Wang Xuan stood up, and the golden haze in the depths of his eyes disappeared. He felt his own strength in reality. His physical skills had indeed been improved to the late fourth level of the golden body.

He took a dagger and slashed it across his arm. It was quickly bounced off, leaving only a faint blood mark. The powerful vitality surged, and the blood oozing out quickly disappeared.

The fourth level of the Golden Body Technique not only comprehensively improves the toughness of his flesh and blood, but also makes his mental strength more vigorous and powerful. In addition, it also makes his body's recovery ability more amazing and full of vitality, and his physical fitness is comprehensively improved.

As for his attack power, there is no need to think about it, it is far better than before!

Wang Xuan smiled. There is no reason not to be happy with such an achievement. There is an unspeakable sense of gain and satisfaction, and his body and mind are clear and happy.

More importantly, because of the two feather fossils, he explored a feasible way, so that the old technique that was slow to take effect may be revived on him.

"Some thousand-year-old temples have always stood firm, and there have always been legends of great monks turning into rainbows. Is it equivalent to feathering?"

"Some famous Taoist mountains and their ancestral temples have never lacked legends of feathering and flying fairies. If there is no accident, there should be strange objects left behind."

Wang Xuan believes that as long as there is a place where the feather explosion has occurred, there will most likely be strange objects such as feather fossils left behind.

So, that night he fell asleep with a satisfied smile on his face, and he was still smiling when he woke up at dawn. But soon he had to get dressed and wash up quickly, because Xiao Wang had to go to work today and he had only taken one day off, so he would be late if he didn't leave.


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