Mo Wuji briefly came to his senses, but Luo Shu was swept up by the power in the void, his spiritual eyes couldn’t even penetrate out, let alone his divine thoughts.
Feeling Luo Shu constantly shuttling between realms, Mo Wuji sighed in his heart and could only continue to close his eyes in an effort to recover some of his cultivation.
Several years passed and Mo Wuji was still unable to obtain half a bit of immortal aura, similarly his divine thoughts were also unable to stretch out. The divine idea could not be extended, that meant that he could not take out pills to heal his injuries. Not being able to use pills and immortal spiritual qi to heal his injuries, although his injuries were slowly recovering, the speed was really making Mo Wuji a little helpless.
However, Mo Wuji was still in a good mood, although he knew that because of the void rift, Luo Shu might have wrapped up in the Immortal Realm that he had left, he didn’t care. At least his wish had been fulfilled, as he saw Cen Shuyin’s soul and physical body merge together while falling into the Soul Condensing Immortal Qiong Pool.
All along, Cen Shuyin’s fall had been a shackle that he found it hard to forgive himself for, and back then, if he had burned his life, perhaps he could have taken Cen Shuyin with him as well. Because he possessed the Wind Escape Technique all the same, even though it wasn’t as good as Cen Shuyin’s Great Wind Technique at that time, it wasn’t bad either.
It was just that when he was trapped, he only thought that killing one would be enough and killing a pair would earn him a profit, he didn’t think that he would have to burn his own life to leave.
“Buzz!”A sound that tore his eardrums came, Mo Wuji was shocked in his heart, he knew that this must be Luo Shu carrying him through a void boundary at a terrifying speed. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been sensed inside Luo Shu. Mo Wuji was also clear that this should have something to do with the fact that he hadn’t completely refined the Luo Shu. Luckily, this was the Luo Book, if it was any other magic treasure, it would have been torn into pieces long ago.
This buzzing sound lasted for more than a month, and Mo Wuji who had lost his cultivation couldn’t stand it and could only pass out in the end.
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When Mo Wuji woke up again, he himself didn’t even know how long it had been, he struggled a little bit and immediately felt the power outside the Luo Shu disappear.
Mo Wuji had gathered for a long time, and his divine thoughts could not be gathered, there was only a trace of divine thoughts surrounding his body, and even the divine thoughts in the Divine Reserve Complex were depleted. This trace of divine thoughts was not able to allow him to open the ring right away.
There was one thing that Mo Wuji could be sure of, this place had already reached a land mass. He could only bite through his finger and drip a few drops of blood onto the Luo Shu, forcing his mind to gather to make the Luo Shu return to its original size.
A blinding sunlight shot down, and Mo Wuji felt a pleasurable relief all over his body. He was then surprised to realise that there was no immortal aura here. Not only was there no immortal aura, there wasn’t even the most ordinary aura.
Could it be that he had arrived in an unusual mundane world?
Mo Wuji hurriedly put away the Luo Book close to his body and stood up to look around. The place he was in seemed to be a wheat field that had already been harvested, some scattered wheat stalks were thrown everywhere, and a few unknown birds were searching for the remaining grains of wheat in the field.
Despite knowing that he might be taken away from the Immortal Region, Mo Wuji’s heart still sank when he saw the scene before him. Not only was he being taken away from the Immortal Realm, I’m afraid that the Cultivation Realm also had no connection with him.
In the general cultivation realm and immortal realm, one would basically not be able to see this kind of large scale wheat field.
Whether it was cultivators or Immortals, they all used the Yuan Qi of the heavens and earth as their roots, and apart from a few gatherings, they seldom bothered to eat those grains and cereals.
Even for those gatherings, what they ate were foods and various spirit fruits that contained a large amount of immortal aura or spiritual qi.
Mo Wuji looked at himself, his clothes were tattered and torn, and his skin, corroded by the Soul Condensing Immortal Agar Pool, was blotchy and looked shocking everywhere. Even his face had some horrific marks and dried blood grooves, the entire person was indeed as if he was shaved out of a fire.
Feeling this appearance, Mo Wuji was relieved instead. His fleshly body could be preserved solely because of that chapter of Luo Shu. Murong Xiangyu had given two chapters of Luo Shu to him, and the help he received was equal to saving his life. Even though he knew why Murong Xiangyu had given him those two chapters of Luo Shu, he still acknowledged Murong Xiangyu in his heart.
Unable to take out the clothes in his ring, Mo Wuji could only walk to the river not far away and clean himself up a little.
Knowing that there was no semblance of spiritual qi here, Mo Wuji still sat down and tried hard to cultivate. The fact disappointed him, there was indeed no spiritual qi here, however Mo Wuji felt another kind of aura in his cultivation, his strength was not yet able to perceive what kind of aura it was.
Stopping his cultivation, Mo Wuji carefully walked out of the wheat field, at least he had to find someone to enquire about what exactly this place was.
An extremely racy sports car whizzed by on the road in the distance, what surprised Mo Wuji was that the sports car actually leapt over a slower car midway.
Could it be that he had returned to Earth? How many years had it only been? Earth’s technology had developed to such an extent?
It couldn’t be such a coincidence, could it? He was thinking about how he should return to Earth, and this was back on Earth?
An old farmer with a half-black, half-white beard walked over, Mo Wuji hurriedly went forward and saluted, “May I ask old man, what is this place?”
The old farmer saw the shocking scars on Mo Wuji’s body and his heart shivered in shock. Only then did he look Mo Wuji up and down, and after a while, his mouth rattled off a whole bunch of words that Mo Wuji couldn’t understand a single word of.
Mo Wuji’s heart sank, he was a top scholar on Earth, proficient in several foreign languages. Because he often went to some remote places to look for herbs, he even dabbled in some of the tribal languages of Africa. But he couldn’t understand a single word of this old farmer’s gibberish.
There was only one possibility that the place he had travelled to was not Earth.
When the old farmer saw that Mo Wuji was at a loss after he had spoken for half a day, he pointed in a direction and jabbered a whole lot more.
Mo Wuji could only cupped his fists and thanked him, following the direction that the old farmer pointed to.
Half a day passed, the pedestrians on the road gradually increased, the numerous people holding mobile phones and driving all sorts of cars made Mo Wuji once again think that he had returned to Earth.
The words that he couldn’t understand half of them made Mo Wuji wake up.
Mo Wuji’s appearance looked a little scary, not only because of the injuries all over his body, but also because of his tattered and weird clothes. Where Mo Wuji walked by, the pedestrians on the road all subconsciously stepped aside.
Mo Wuji didn’t really care, he also had a general view of the place, it still seemed to be very orderly, at least up till now, he hadn’t seen anything out of the blue.
Landing in such a place, Mo Wuji had his own plans. Firstly, he had to learn the language of this place, secondly, he had to figure out what this place was, and thirdly, he had to recover his strength.
Only after he did these would he have the chance to leave this weird place. There was no Immortal Aura in this place, and it was obviously impossible to recover his strength in the wilderness, the only way to get more information was to follow these people to the city.
After another mo about ten minutes, Mo Wuji followed the crowd to a place similar to a bus station. Watching the many people boarding a passenger bus, Mo Wuji followed suit.
Mo Wuji was planning to hobble the bus since he didn’t have a ticket. Therefore, he didn’t sit on the seat, but rather on the steps going to the last row.
The quality and class of this vehicle was better than on Earth, and what made Mo Wuji strange was that he didn’t see the conductor approaching him until he sat down.
Mo Wuji looked bruised and battered, and because he was acting more honestly, no one avoided him again for a while, and of course, no one came up to talk to him.
After waiting for Mo for more than ten minutes, the car drove off.
As soon as the car left the station, a one-bearded man came in front of Mo Wuji and gabbled a bunch of things.
Mo Wuji looked at the ticket folder in his hand and knew that this man was asking him for money for the tickets.
Mo Wuji was helpless, he was sitting on the stepping stones, but he didn’t expect that this ticket sales still found him at first sight. It looked like this guy was also shrewd enough to know that he didn’t have the money to buy a ticket.
Mo Wuji somewhat apologetically spread his hands out, that meaning was obvious, I don’t have any money on me.
The ticket salesman obviously read Mo Wuji’s actions, and immediately frowned and said a whole lot more before pointing his finger outside the door.
Mo Wuji knew that this was asking him to go out, at this moment, the car also stopped and the door was opened, seemingly waiting for Mo Wuji to leave the car.
Mo Wuji sighed and could only stand up. What could he do if others insisted on taking his ticket? How come the people here don’t have any compassion? I’m down and out like this, and I’m not sitting on a seat, it’s not like you’re going to die if you charge me less for one person’s ticket.
Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Wuji wasn’t a deadbeat. He slowly stood up, grabbed the grey wooden stick that he found from the wheat field by his side, and prepared to get off the bus.
Without a car to sit on, as long as he followed this road, he could eventually walk to the city.
Just then a skinny little boy stood up, he stopped Mo Wuji and at the same time, pulled out a few crumpled notes from his pocket and handed them to the conductor. Saying something to that ticket conductor.
Although there was still some disgust in that ticket agent’s eyes, but now that someone was buying tickets for Mo Wuji, he could only stop.
Mo Wuji also knew that this little boy had purchased the ticket for him, so he hurriedly clasped his fists and thanked him. The little boy couldn’t understand him and knew that Mo Wuji was thanking him, he smiled and waved his hand, pointing to his seat.
Mo Wuji did not go to take his seat and remained seated on the back steps.
Seemingly sensing that Mo Wuji’s attitude was still considered good, the people around him also started sizing Mo Wuji up. It was just that this honour of Mo Wuji’s was really not something that people had the desire to gauge.
After half an hour, the car stopped at a bigger station. At the entrance of this station, Mo Wuji looked at the bustling streets around him, and the crowds, he knew in his heart that he had truly arrived at a civilised planet similar to Earth.
This was not a cultivation planet, yet it was clearly a place where technology was still well developed.
Despite being a Xuan Immortal, Mo Wuji still truly felt a sense of loneliness here. This was a strange city to him, and similarly, there was not a single friend or acquaintance here for him.
