darknovel Chapter 181 Changing Identity and Heading to the Core Area
Chapter 181 Changing Identity and Heading to the Core Area
The colorful streaks of light disappeared at the edge of the sky.
Mo Chengyue withdrew his gaze.
The mockery on his face faded.
All that remained was a stagnant, still water.
He stood at the edge of the dark, dense forest.
The surrounding area was filled with gnarled, withered trees and grayish-white rocks.
The divine sense is contained within.
The ancient golden elixir, a blend of black and white, rotated steadily within the dantian.
A sophisticated nuclear reactor.
That's the source of their confidence.
There were no signs of those old monsters spying around.
It seems that Jin Qiaoqiao, that high-profile woman, has absorbed all the attention.
"What a qualified MT."
Mo Chengyue muttered a complaint under his breath.
His fingers unconsciously rubbed the inconspicuous high-end storage bag at his waist.
Inside was Yu Jianhuan's mutilated corpse.
It's cold.
It's also very heavy.
Mo Chengyue's brows furrowed into the shape of the Chinese character "川" (river).
He was fighting with himself internally.
"Save her?"
"That woman was just a tool."
"Going to the core area to risk your life for a mere tool is against the principles of survival."
"This deal is a complete loss."
He tried to convince himself to turn around and run away by arguing about self-interest.
But the image of my senior sister shielding me from being pierced keeps flashing through my mind.
That damn image just won't go away.
"Alright."
I won't save her.
"I'm afraid that if I don't save her, she'll be entangled in karma and unable to overcome her inner demons."
Mo Chengyue looked up at the gray sky.
His eyes looked a little unfocused.
"And I have a feeling about it."
"If we don't make this storyline work out..."
"Those 'Supreme Beings' observing me from beyond dimensions will probably follow the causal lines to unleash their deadly lightning upon me."
"To avoid receiving razor blades."
"For the sake of clear thinking."
"I'll just consider it an act of charity."
I've found a reason.
The psychological burden has been lifted.
Mo Chengyue took a deep breath, his eyes sharpening once more.
He slipped behind a sheltered rock face.
He swiftly removed the blue robe belonging to a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.
I tossed it into the corner of the storage bag.
This layer of skin is not needed for now.
He pulled out a set of his most treasured clothes.
Black iron inner armor, close-fitting and lightweight.
The specially made robe has no sect markings and is cut- and puncture-resistant.
This is the suit I wore during the Wanqi Mountain Trial.
That was the battle robe of "Little White Dragon in the Waves".
At last.
He took out a hideous bronze mask.
Fingertips traced the cold lines of the mask.
"Click".
The mask was placed on the face.
The lazy, greedy, and lazy librarian guard has disappeared.
It portrays a lone wolf that has walked through the dark jungle for countless years.
He exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay.
"Get to work."
Mo Chengyue murmured.
His figure darted out like a ghost, heading straight for the edge of the core area.
The further in you go.
The air is viscous.
The spiritual energy was mixed with violent spatial turbulence and ancient malevolent energy.
The sky took on a sickly purplish-red hue.
"Sizzle—"
Not far away.
A silent rift in the void opened out of thin air.
It instantly swallowed a boulder half the height of a person.
He didn't even spit out a crumb.
If it were an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, they would probably find it difficult to move an inch.
Even those at the Core Formation stage must proceed with extreme caution, often working up a sweat.
Mo Chengyue, however, was like a slippery fish.
With his powerful physical body and extraordinary spiritual consciousness, thanks to the ancient method of elixirs.
He moved freely through the gaps in the turbulent currents.
Even the hem of her clothes wasn't messed up.
We traveled several miles forward.
The terrain ahead suddenly changes.
A seemingly calm pebble beach blocked their path.
The rocks are jagged and barren.
Mo Chengyue had just stepped one foot onto the edge.
"Buzz!"
The gravel beneath my feet vibrated eerily.
The surrounding scenery instantly distorted, and we entered the world of funhouse mirrors.
Several long-dried skeletons were half-buried among the rocks.
Look at the clothes.
There are righteous sects and demonic sects.
They were all unlucky souls who wandered into this place by mistake and were strangled.
An invisible gravitational field suddenly descended.
A crushing weight.
The faint whistling sound of wind blades cutting through the air could be heard.
An ancient, remnant formation.
"The Small Formation of Heaven and Earth Reversal"
Mo Chengyue stopped in his tracks.
A glint of light flashed in the eyes behind the mask.
If it were one of those brutes who only know how to fight and kill...
At this point, they will most likely have to resort to their magic weapons to bombard the enemy.
Or perhaps they're just wandering around like headless flies.
Then, amidst screams, he turned into a pile of minced meat on the ground.
But Mo Chengyue smiled.
He knows how to do this.
He read the book in that dusty corner on the second floor of the library.
Analysis of Ancient Array Patterns (Fragment)
He even used this book to prop up table legs back then.
"The array pattern in the northwest corner, specifically the 'Dui' position, is missing a corner."
"It's been in disrepair for years."
"You think you can stop me with this shoddy construction?"
Mo Chengyue withdrew all his spiritual power.
No defensive magic items were used.
He walked in with the same nonchalant air as any ordinary person.
Take three steps diagonally to the left.
Pause for half a second.
Take one step back to the right.
Slide forward another two meters.
The actions were comical.
"Whoosh—whoosh—"
A violent wind blade flew past his scalp.
I cut off a few weeds.
But she didn't even touch a single strand of his hair.
That terrifying gravitational field.
A safe passage, just wide enough for one person to pass through, appeared beneath his feet.
Just like Moses parting the sea.
Mo Chengyue strolled leisurely across the pebble beach.
While passing by a skeleton.
He casually scooped it up.
Pick up the storage bag that was lying on the ground.
A sweep of divine sense.
"Several hundred spirit stones and two bottles of Qi-restoring pills."
"Poor wretch."
"No wonder he died so young."
Although she complained about it.
But he still honestly stuffed it into his fanny pack.
Even a mosquito's leg is still meat.
We just passed through the remnants of the enemy formation.
A foul stench wafted over us.
In the shadows.
Two eerie green lanterns suddenly lit up.
"roar!"
A calf-sized ironback wolf pounced out.
Saliva dripped from its fangs.
They aimed straight for Mo Chengyue's throat.
These are the demon scouts responsible for patrolling the outer perimeter.
The strength of the late-stage Foundation Establishment realm.
Its skin is thick and its flesh is tough, comparable to a magic weapon.
It moved so fast that it left only a blur.
Mo Chengyue didn't even lift his eyelids.
He was too lazy to even draw his sword.
"Save some blue."
"Making money isn't easy these days."
He flicked his left sleeve.
Three crumpled, low-level "Explosive Flame Talismans" slipped from his palm.
A light flick of the wrist.
The talismans shot out in a triangular pattern.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A burst of flames erupted.
This damage is like a tickle to the dire wolf.
But the firelight obscured their vision.
The wolf instinctively froze.
Even if it's only for a fraction of a second.
This is enough.
Mo Chengyue brought his two right fingers together.
There were no fancy moves.
The Rain Flower Sword Technique – Silent Rain.
An extremely condensed true essence sword energy pulsed at his fingertips.
There was no sound of air being cut.
The silence was only when death passed by.
"puff."
A soft sound.
I pierced a rotten tomato.
The sword energy pierced precisely through the flames.
It pierced the wolf's most vulnerable eye socket.
It penetrates the brain.
It protrudes from the back of the head.
The wolf didn't even have time to let out a scream.
The enormous body slid to Mo Chengyue's feet using inertia.
He collapsed to the ground with a thud.
His limbs twitched twice.
It stopped moving.
Sold out instantly.
The whole process was smooth and seamless.
This is the true value of the ancient elixir.
Playing in these low-level games.
It's like a game-changer.
Mo Chengyue squatted down.
He skillfully dissected the wolf's head.
Take out a demon core that is still warm.
I tossed it in my hand.
"This one is of decent quality."
"It can cover the cost of a meal."
He didn't stay in one place for even a moment.
Get up.
Looking up into the depths of the core area.
There.
Several beams of colorful light, stretching from the sky to the ground, were stirring up the wind and clouds.
That is the center that all the strong contend for.
It is also a place where there is a chance of "coming back to life".
of course.
It's also a giant meat grinder.
Mo Chengyue took a deep breath of the blood-soaked air.
He adjusted the bronze mask on his face.
His voice was a little hoarse.
"Let's try anything, even if it's a dead end."
"Senior sister."
"If this can't save you..."
"Then when you get to the King of Hell, don't complain about me."
"I've done my best."