flstandardbreds Chapter 1007 Third Journey to the Heavenly Prison Abyss
Chapter 1007 Third Journey to the Heavenly Prison Abyss
Chapter 1007: Entering the Heavenly Prison Abyss for the Third Time. The Five Finger Mountain Floating Island is not far from Qingxi Island; it only takes half an hour to reach it.
Xiao Han spent some time circling the entire island from high above.
The five mountain peaks, arranged like five outstretched fingers, are indeed very easy to identify.
Her target, Thumb Peak, where Jiang Yujiao was located, was also easy to find.
The key question is, how did she find the person and how did she approach him without leaving a trace?
Immortal Realm----
Divine Punishment Mountain Range.
Shui Wuhen and Qin Yu sat together drinking tea.
More than a hundred years have passed since Xiao Han ascended to the God Realm.
In just over a hundred years, the ascendants of this Yuantian Continent have undergone different changes.
Within a hundred years, Yun Que actually advanced to the level of Immortal Venerable.
Shangguan Yunfei also advanced from the Nine Heavens Mystic Immortal realm to the Immortal King realm.
In fact, it is common for high-level cultivators to linger within a single major realm for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
The cultivators of Yuantian Continent have advanced at an extraordinary speed.
Xiao Han's ascension made them feel that their cultivation was too slow.
As for enjoying the comfortable life in the immortal realm and becoming a lazy bum, no one even has that idea.
Since Xiao Han's ascension, Shui Wuhen has spent most of his time in seclusion to comprehend the Dao.
To comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and grasp the origin of the Great Dao is truly not an easy task.
At this moment, he and Qin Yu were sitting together drinking tea, seemingly very relaxed, but in fact, he was a little anxious inside.
Qin Yu thought about how Xie Yi had been in the Abyss of Heavenly Prison for almost a hundred years, and now that he had not returned, he couldn't help but sigh to Shui Wuhen.
"Do you think Xie Yi got into trouble in the Abyss of Heavenly Prison? Otherwise, he wouldn't have been gone for so many years without returning?"
The people currently residing in the Divine Punishment Mountains moved away after Shangguan Yunfei advanced to the Immortal King level. They are now searching for a suitable location to establish the Taichu Temple in the Immortal Realm and recruit disciples.
Xie Yi has been missing for many years, leaving only these two brothers behind.
Shui Wuhen did not answer Qin Yu's question, but instead made a decision that surprised him.
"I also plan to enter the Heavenly Prison Abyss to seek opportunities and upgrade to the Immortal Venerable realm as soon as possible."
Qin Yu slammed his teacup down on the table and exclaimed in shock, "Are you crazy? You are now a Celestial King, with your own territory, plenty of money to spend, and a long lifespan. It's the perfect time to enjoy life comfortably. Why would you want to go to the Abyss of Heavenly Prison?"
Even if I advance to the Immortal Venerable level, so what? I won't be much more comfortable than I am now."
Shui Wuhen said calmly, "Only by advancing to the Immortal Venerable level can one have the hope of ascension."
Qin Yu still disagreed.
"The main purpose of cultivating immortality is to achieve longevity. You still have plenty of lifespan left. Why not enjoy this wonderful life instead of taking risks?"
After a pause, he added, "Although you went to the Abyss of Heavenly Prison when you were still at the Earth Immortal level, such a magical place is not safe just because an Immortal King goes in."
Shui Wuhen smiled and said, "Where there is danger, there may be an opportunity that I need."
He turned his head and glanced at the place where Xiao Han used to live.
Although the palace there is no longer inhabited, the various spiritual fruit trees planted around it are growing very well and bearing abundant fruit.
"After living such a peaceful and comfortable life for too long, I've become quite bored. I still want to go to the realm of gods as soon as possible and see what the gods are like."
Even if one perishes while seeking opportunity, there's nothing to regret. Demise isn't frightening; a life of monotony is the most terrifying.
Then, with a look of disdain, he said to Qin Yu, "Stop thinking about playing all the time. Spend more time cultivating, and let's ascend to the God Realm together."
Qin Yu felt like vomiting blood.
He has been diligently cultivating his skills.
I really don't understand what these people are thinking.
Then he continued to refute, "Even if your point of view is correct, if you cultivate to the pinnacle of the Great Dao of Immortality and become an eternal god, you will no longer need to cultivate and will have no more goals to strive for. What will you do then? Won't you still live this leisurely life as you do now?"
Shui Wuhen smiled and said, "Let's talk about it when that time comes. Maybe we'll be reincarnated and all the hard work and effort will have to be done again?"
Qin Yu rolled his eyes dramatically. "He's just sick."
Little did anyone know that Shui Wuhen was not joking.
He finished his tea and stood up.
"If I really perish in the Abyss of Heavenly Prison, you should have Old Daoist Shangguan look after this territory. If Xie Yi returns, with his strength as a Nine Heavens Mystic Immortal, he should be able to hold it."
Qin Yu's eyes widened. "Are you serious?"
Shui Wuhen smiled, then his figure flickered and he appeared in the void.
A cultivator carries his important belongings with him at all times, so he doesn't need to pack anything before leaving.
Qin Yu hurriedly shouted into the sky, "Be careful, I'll be waiting for you to come back."
Shui Wuhen used the secret technique of shrinking the earth to an inch to head towards the Abyss of Heavenly Prison.
Standing above the Abyss of Heavenly Prison, looking down at the gray mist below, Shui Wuhen was momentarily dazed.
This was his third time going inside.
He hoped that when he reappeared, he could become a Celestial Venerable.
Then, his figure floated lightly into the gray sea of fog.
Even though Shui Wuhen is now a Celestial King, he doesn't think he'll be safe in the Abyss of Heavenly Prison.
After all, the rules for each space here are different.
Entering through the crack, he saw the familiar space he had just entered. He didn't know where the entrance to the spatial transformation was, so he could only fly forward randomly.
In this mysterious place where there are no rules, everything is random.
Perhaps he will enter a new space, or perhaps he will enter a space he has entered before.
Everything is possible.
Just as Shui Wuhen was flying forward, a powerful force suddenly pulled him down.
Even though Shui Wuhen tried his best to resist, his body still fell rapidly.
Fortunately, he landed steadily on the ground, though his feet sank deep into the mud.
Fortunately, this was in a forest, and no one saw him land.
Sensing the surrounding spiritual energy and scanning the surrounding scenery, Shui Wuhen immediately realized that this should be a mortal space.
After all, the houses and city walls not far away were architectural styles he had seen in the mortal realm.
However, the standard of living of the mortals here should be higher than that of the mortal kingdom he remembered; there are fewer thatched huts and more brick and tile houses.
Shui Wuhen pulled her feet out of the mud and performed a cleaning spell on herself.
Fortunately, although the interface's suppression was so strong that he couldn't fly away, he could still at least cast some minor spells.
Shui Wuhen was currently located near a field, only three or four miles from the city wall.
The ground beneath our feet was somewhat dry, and the crops were all wilted.
He walked along the path beside the field towards the city wall.
On the road in the distance, there are pedestrians.
Judging from those pedestrians carrying loads on their shoulders, baskets on their backs, and driving donkey carts or oxcarts, they must be going into town to sell things.
Shui Wuhen didn't care how different his clothes were from those of the farmers or merchants.
He strolled leisurely along the path towards the main road.