The moment Jing Jiu raised his right hand, the two scientists cried out nervously.
"Stop! Don't try it!"
"Are you mad? Even if you're the most powerful liquid metal robot, you can't break through the force field! You'll get hurt!"
Jing Jiu understood what the two were saying, but he did not quite understand what those words meant.
What was a force field? What did it have to do with the energy field they had mentioned earlier? And what was a robot? It was impossible to break through that force field? What did that mean?
The first thing he had done upon waking was examine himself internally with his sword sense, confirming that some of the immortal qi within him had recovered.
He had no equal even on the Chaotian Continent. What law treasure in this backward place could possibly stop him?
Countless crisp cracks echoed through the empty laboratory.
Hundreds of streaks of sword light sprang into being between his palm and the air, circled at tremendous speed, then returned to his side.
He had actually failed to break this invisible barrier!
Feeling the space around him distort, Jing Jiu wondered whether this was the so-called energy field or force field.
Not even the Chaotian Continent had any law treasure capable of completely altering the structure of space.
This Immortal Realm was somewhat backward, but somewhat interesting.
He stepped back twice and looked toward the metal walls. A glimmer of sword light shone deep in his eyes, and he soon found relatively weak points among the thousands of law artifacts and flows of vital energy behind the metal walls, as well as the control center.
His finger pierced the air, sending a streak of supremely cold and dazzling sword light shooting toward the metal wall. Halfway there, the invisible