Looking at the sign in his hand, Xie Feng fell into deep thought.
Would an ordinary bat have this kind of brand?
If not, then it means this bat is unusual.
The word "" couldn't be Gu Yuan, could it?
Xie Feng raised an eyebrow.
"Oops, I think I killed the guide..." Little Sword realized belatedly.
Sushang: "..."
Xie Feng: "..."
Little Sword Jian retorted defiantly, "So what if I killed him? Can I resurrect him?!"
At this moment, Sushang pointed ahead. "Brother, look!"
Xie Feng looked up and saw a dense purple light rising from the well opening. The purple light shone brightly and was projected into the air in a fan shape, its brilliance soaring straight into the sky.
The light coalesced into the shape of a large gate, standing above the wellhead, seemingly welcoming Xie Feng's arrival.
Little Sword curiously poked a crack in the door, and an even brighter light burst out.
Sushang asked curiously, "Is this the gate to the Origin Realm?"
Little Sword said, "Let's go in and take a look, then we'll know!"
Xie Feng walked over and pushed the door open to enter.
The instant they entered, they were greeted by an extremely intense purple light, followed by a rapid invasion of blackness into their vision, leaving them in complete darkness.
A moment later, the darkness receded, and Xie Feng felt his feet stepping on solid ground, surrounded by a howling wind. He opened his eyes and found himself in an endless desert.
It was late at night, pitch black all around, with a large, round moon overhead, cold and clear as ice. The surroundings stretched endlessly, with huge black Immortal extending to the horizon.
They stand tall in the desert, everywhere, like ghosts appearing in the dark night, the wind blowing the sand, creating a chilling sound.
The dunes echoed with ghostly cries, the air was chilling, as if it were some kind of forbidden place.
Sushang slowly opened her eyes. She looked around, blinked, and seemed to find it strange as well.
Furthermore, Xie Feng also sensed that the energy here was far more concentrated and powerful than that in the Dao Realm!
He simply stood there, without deliberately cultivating, and wisps of energy seeped into his body through his pores, tempering his muscles and bones.
What's even more astonishing is that this energy not only increases cultivation level, but also carries its own power of rules. Xie Feng mainly cultivates the Destruction Rule, and this energy can nurture, strengthen, and enhance his power of rules!
If the power of the Dao Realm is a hundred times stronger than that of the Upper Realm, then the power of the Origin Realm is ten thousand times stronger than that of the Dao Realm!
This is the perfect place for cultivation!
Xie Feng was thrilled. He absorbed some Origin Realm power, but what puzzled him was that the Origin Realm power did not merge with the Dao Power that existed in his body, nor could they be converted into each other!
A surge of Origin Power and a surge of Dao Power coexisted strangely yet harmoniously within his body!
Xie Feng's mind raced. As he expected, he could absorb Origin Power and use it to nourish himself, but he couldn't use it.
If we want to use it, we must find a way.
Sushang also discovered this matter.
" Little Sword, do you know how to convert Dao Power into Origin Power?" she asked, turning her head.
"I'm not an expert! Why would I look for that bookworm? Hmph!" Little Sword was stuck in a black Immortal, greedily absorbing the black sap.
The sap from these Immortal can provide it with nourishing energy.
Xie Feng focused his inner energy on his Dantian, Kong Qiusu sat cross-legged, his breath faint, deep in meditation.
Never mind, I won't bother him anymore!
Furthermore, the eldest brother has lost his memory, so he might not know!
"Now that we're here, we definitely have time to get to know this world. Staying in such a strange place isn't safe; let's look for somewhere to stay."
As Xie Feng spoke, he casually picked up the Little Sword from the Immortal and walked forward.
Little Sword was enjoying its drink when it was dragged away and almost fainted from anger. Sushang followed behind and couldn't help but laugh when she saw it wriggling around in protest.
The deep, cold desert bore the marks of their long footprints, but the cold wind blew, and the sand swept over them, covering their footprints once more.
The two men, each wielding a sword, walked to the center of the desert and finally saw a wooden house standing not far away.
The house has three floors and looks dilapidated from the outside. A flamboyant banner with the words "Inn" written in large characters stands outside.
Yellow light shone through the cracks in the doors or windows, appearing especially warm in the cold desert.
Xie Feng and his group walked over and knocked on the inn's door. With a creak, the door opened halfway, and a young man dressed as a waiter walked out.
He wore his headscarf askew, a rag draped over his shoulder, sized up Xie Feng, then his lips moved slightly as he uttered a few words.
The language of the Origin Realm!
Can't understand!
" Star Language Spell!" Sushang reminded him.
She learned this in the Seven Stars Domain; it allows her to quickly learn any language.
Using the Star Language Spell, they quickly learned the Origin Realm language from Xiao Er.
Xie Feng understood what the waiter had been asking them: were they there for a meal or to stay the night?
"Let's check into the hotel!" Xie Feng said.
"Alright!" the waiter replied, quickly opening the door.
Xie Feng entered. The lobby was brightly lit, and some guests were eating. Upon seeing them, the guests instinctively turned their gazes toward them.
Little Sword roared, "What are you looking at? Eat your food!"
"What an overbearing person!"
"It wasn't a person speaking, it was the sword."
"Why are you being so fierce..."
The guests grumbled with some dissatisfaction, but none of them wanted to cause trouble, so they turned their faces away and continued eating and drinking.
Xie Feng and Sushang arrived at the lobby, where a burly figure appeared before them. She was tall and strong, with a neck as thick as an ox, and her dark, muscular body almost burst out of her long dress.
The woman stared wide-eyed at her and asked, "What's wrong?!"
Little Sword exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap!"
The waiter whispered, "This is our boss's wife! Single and rich!"
"Get back to your work, stop whispering. I'm talking to a handsome guy!"
The proprietress glared at him unhappily.
The waiter tactfully walked away.
The landlady leaned against the stairs, one hand supporting her body, the other on her hip, smiling at Xie Feng, "Handsome, looking for a room?"
Xie Feng nodded.
"One hundred and eighty per person, but since you're handsome, it'll be one hundred and thirty, how about that?" The proprietress's lips moved quickly, then she rolled her eyes and pointed at Sushang, saying, "However, this young lady can't get a discount!"
Xie Feng paused for a moment.
The landlady continued, "Would you like a room? One or two? Do you need in-room service? I'm skilled in everything – playing various instruments, singing, and playing instruments – great value for money, and I even include a full range of services like laundry and grooming. Handsome, how about it?!"
Xie Feng: "..."
How come things are getting more and more outrageous?
One-stop shampoo and conditioner service...
What kind of inn is this?
Is it serious?!
Xie Feng waved his hand. "No need for door-to-door service!"
The proprietress's burly figure moved closer, Xie Feng could even see the layers of jiggling fat. She winked at him, "Handsome, really not going to consider it?"