Evil Cultivator Speedruns Immortality: Others Cultivate Bitterly, I Grind Levels
Chapter 391

Heaven-Escaping Pavilion Mage Huang Jiye

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Zhou Qi stood quietly in the forest, slowly absorbing what Huang Jiyuan said.

This is undoubtedly a win-win game.

Huang Jiyuan needs Great Vehicle Technique from the Profound Spirit Realm to break the double shackles of his own longevity and realm and impact Tribulation Crossing Realm.

And he is trapped in the Hidden-Heaven Realm, and he still needs to avoid the pursuit of the Heaven-Escaping Pavilion. If he wants to return to the Profound Spirit Realm, the top powerhouse of the Mahayana Realm in front of him is his only hope to break the situation.

After weighing for a moment, Zhou Qi nodded slowly. "In that case, as the senior said, the junior agrees that he will definitely return to the Hidden-Heaven Realm in the future and deliver the complete Great Vehicle Technique to the senior."

The moment the voice fell, Huang Jiyuan's cloudy eyes burst into light.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Huang Jiyuan said the word "good" three times in a row, State of Mind was excited, and without any trace of the silence of an old man, he raised his hand and grabbed it in the air!

A fine space crack instantly tore open in the void in front of him, and a gentle force of space swept out, instantly locking the void somewhere above the distant sea of clouds.

The next second, a huge dragon head was forcibly pulled out from the gap in the void.

The huge head suddenly appeared in this forest, and the huge body was still stranded in the depths of the unknown void, playing and playing in an unknown place.

At this moment, Dragon Colt looked confused.

The huge round beast eyes were still filled with a wanton and playful smile. It was obvious that he was having a great time when someone forcibly dragged him here.

Huang Jiyuan reached out and grabbed the corner of his head and shook the huge dragon head vigorously.

"Xiaolong, spit out the armor I put here for you!"

When Dragon Colt heard this, his face was immediately filled with reluctance, and he kept whimpering and moaning. His huge head rubbed Huang Jiyuan's clothes affectionately and shamelessly, trying to push him away in every possible way.

Huang Jiyuan Seeing it dawdling, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes, showing that he was not used to its little temper at all.

He raised his hand and slapped him on the head.

Bang!

A soft sound, with just the right amount of force, which makes you feel confused and doesn't hurt your brain.

Dragon Colt staggered when he was photographed. The grievance in his eyes instantly doubled, but he no longer dared to resist.

It could only droop its head, open its huge mouth obediently, and its huge body twitched and squirmed slightly.

After a while, a small hesitation sound was heard.

A pair of dark-looking body-hugging Soft Armor was slowly spat out by it.

There are still a few strands of saliva hanging on the surface of the armor, which looks a little dull, but it does not hide the heavy Daoist charm contained within it.

Huang Jiyuan pressed the big head into the space again, stretched out his hand to loft it, wiped away the saliva, and then looked at the armor, slowly showing a look of satisfaction.

"We Hidden-Heaven Realm do not produce Void-Pattern Spirit Stone, so we cannot make storage treasures. Fortunately, the belly of this little dragon is a mustard space."

Zhou Qi nodded and looked at the armor. "Then this armor can resist space cracks?"

Huang Jiyuan raised his hand and waved, the suspended armor slowly stretched out, and a faint spiritual light flowed through the simple armor body.

"The name of this armor is Naxu, which was refined by Imperial Capital's countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures's hands." Huang Jiyuan looked at Soft Armor with a bit of sadness and despair in his eyes:

"I have not been able to break through for three thousand years now, and my lifespan is gradually drying up."

"Over the years, I have been searching for monks from outside the territory. My only purpose is to use the unique Void-Pattern Spirit Stone from outside the territory to break through the two barriers that block Hidden-Heaven Realm and find a glimmer of hope for transcendence."

"I originally refined this pair of Void-Containing Armor to prepare a way out for myself. I originally planned to try my luck before my longevity expired."

His voice paused slightly, then his sadness faded away, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Qi beside him. "But now that you are here, it is God's will. Imperial Capital has always been hated by the Heaven-Escaping Pavilion. The foundation of billions of lives is tied to me. After all, I cannot escape and go to the void to fight for my life."

"And you, with your transcendent talent and the fusion of Primordial Spirit, are the only hope to break the situation, so I will give you this Void-Containing Armor."

Zhou Qi took Soft Armor with both hands and bowed deeply to Huang Jiyuan.

Huang Jiyuan had a warm smile on his face and was about to say a few more words of advice.

Suddenly, his face suddenly changed drastically, his whole aura suddenly tightened, his eyes penetrated the layers of forest and buildings, and locked firmly in the direction of the Imperial City gate.

Zhou Qi noticed something strange, immediately calmed his expression, kept silent, and waited quietly for something to happen.

As expected.

A moment later, a vast and old voice resounded through the entire Xihe Imperial Capital, shaking the heaven and earth Primordial Qi slightly. "Jiyuan, my old friend has come from afar, why don't you come out and talk to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Jiyuan's face was completely gloomy, and the majestic Primordial Qi that had been silent for a long time suddenly erupted, and the majestic Daoist rhyme swept through the entire forest, faintly suppressing the Spiritual Qi that was circulating in the surrounding forest.

"It's you! Ji Ye!!" Huang Jiyuan said in a cold voice:

"We have nothing to talk about! This place is my Imperial Capital hinterland. As Heaven-Escaping Pavilion Mage, you dare to come and provoke me. Do you really think that I dare not use Nation-Protecting Grand Formation to kill you on the spot?!"

Zhou Qi beside him heard this and his heart moved slightly.

Ji Ye? This name must have a deep connection with Huang Jiyuan.

The voice in mid-air, with a bit of a deep sigh, once again filled the world. "The misunderstanding between you and me is difficult to adjust after all. In this case, let's not reminisce about the past. Jiyuan, please hand over the extraterritorial monk named Zhou Qi!"

Huang Jiyuan's face became more and more gloomy, and a cold light surged in his eyes. "You broke into my Imperial Capital territory without permission, and you dared to ask for someone in public! Do you really think that I, Huang Jiyuan, can't do anything to you?!"

The old voice outside the city sounded again, carrying a hint of helplessness and sadness. "Alas! Jiyuan, you are really confused!"

"I have surveyed hundreds of millions of creatures in the world and observed the destiny paths in the world. Only this person has no fate, no luck, no beginning and no end. He is beyond the rules of Heavenly Dao. He is the biggest variable and anomaly in the world. If he is left, he will definitely disrupt the road. He must be killed today!"

Hearing this, Huang Jiyuan took a deep look at Zhou Qi beside him. A complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his voice and spoke very quickly:

"It's Heaven-Escaping Pavilion's people who are here. I'm going to deal with them. You stay here and refine Void-Containing Armor immediately. After the refining is completed, immediately rush to the south gate of the capital, where you can tear apart the space and escape."

He paused and added, "The entire territory of Imperial Capital is imprisoned by Nation-Protecting Grand Formation. Space rifts cannot be opened in the territory. Don't waste Void-Pattern Spirit Stone delay."

Zhou Qi looked solemn and nodded heavily.

Huang Jiyuan looked at him, with all kinds of complicated emotions surging in his eyes. Before leaving, he couldn't help but whisper, with a bit of trust in his voice:

"The survival of my Imperial Capital lineage depends on you..."

After the words fell, Huang Jiyuan didn't hesitate anymore, his figure swayed, and the light and shadow around him faded and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already standing under the Imperial City gate.

The city guards on duty on the city wall all looked fearful and nervous, but no one dared to come forward and talk to him.

Huang Jiyuan glanced at everyone, said nothing, suddenly raised his wide sleeves, and stepped out of the city gate.

As soon as he landed on the ground, the silent aura around him suddenly came to life, rising rapidly.

The second step, the third step...

Every time he took a step outward, Huang Jiyuan's majestic aura surged again, causing the heaven and earth to tremble slightly.

The moment when the last step was completely taken out of the envelope of Nation-Protecting Grand Formation.

Primordial Qi, who was talking ramblingly, seemed to have received an order, and they rushed together crazily, swirling furiously above his head, forming a tornado of air that penetrated the heaven and earth.

With his body as the core, the coercion spreads out and dominates the wilderness.

Imperial City High in the sky outside the door, a figure in a blood-colored robe stood quietly in the sky.

There is no sharp Spiritual Power fluctuation in this person's body, and he is as plain as an ordinary mortal, but those empty eyes hide the indifference and vicissitudes that break through the world.

His face is very similar to Huang Jiyuan, and he is also very old.

Sensing Huang Jiyuan's surge in momentum, the blood-colored robe monk raised his eyes and looked up, a trace of surprise flashed through his empty eyes, and said softly:

"I haven't seen you for three thousand years... Brother, your cultivation has improved to another level?"

Huang Jiyuan remained silent and walked up into the air, as if stepping on invisible stairs, and in an instant he arrived in front of the scarlet-robed monk.

Between heaven and earth, the two people confront each other in the air, and the painting styles are in extreme contrast.

One person's aura reaches the sky, like a supreme war god conquering the nine heavens.

He was calm and calm, like an ordinary person.

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