“Mr. Chance, are you all right?”
Cloud hurried over and was delighted to find that Jared was unharmed. “I’m fine,” Jared reassured with
a smile. In
contrast, when Montane Daemon saw Jared, he widened his eyes in disbelief..
“Mr. Chance, your… your aura is… You’ve achieved a breakthrough and have be a peak Eighth
Level Body Fusion
Realm cultivator?” Montane Daemon remarked, inhaling sharply.
It had only been days since they parted from Jared, and although they had no idea where he had gone,
it was ludicrous to
be able to transform from a Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator to a peak Eighth Level Body
Fusion Realm cultivator.
It was only when Montane Daemon made thatment did Cloud realize that Jared’s aura had indeed
changed-that his
cultivation level had ascended a lot.
“Mr. Chance, did you encounter something fortuitous?” Cloud asked, envious. This was, after all, an
ancient battlefield. It
would not be strange if Jared were toe across something wondrous or receive a blessing to
increase his cultivation
level that quickly.
“In a way,” Jared affirmed with a nod. Not too far away from them were Fayzon and the rest. They, too,
were astounded to
notice Jared’s rapid rise in cultivation level.
In addition to shock, envy spread among them. They had obtained nothing more than a few battered
and partially broken
weapons in this ce. On the other hand, Jared hade across a miraculous event that helped him
gain several
cultivation levels.
“Mr. Chance, it’s been days since we’ve wandered around here, but we haven’t been able to find a way
out. There are
nothing but bones here, so how did youe across an interesting encounter? We’ve been looking for
you the entire
time, and we could sense you right beside us, but we couldn’t find you at all. It was strange.”
Montane Daemon’s curiosity was piqued. The few of them had been wandering in the area for days but
had found
nothing, and yet, Jared seemed to have encountered different things from them.
“It’s a long story. There are a number of strange things around, though they aren’t in the same
dimension as the one we
reside in, so we can’t see them,” Jared exined.
“Did someone here manage to survive and create a parallel world with teleportation magecraft?”
Montane Daemon
pondered out loud with a gasp.
Cultivators who were capable of creating worlds were on par with immortals. Therefore, he could not
help but wonder if
there were still immortals around.
Unfortunately, Jared shook his head. “There aren’t any parallel worlds. We’re still in the same world,
just in different
dimensions. There isn’t anyone from the past here either. Those who survived are merely soul
remnants.”
Montane Daemon did not quite grasp the concept, but he understood what Jared meant. “Mr. Chance,
we’re trapped here.
Without the ability to fly, we won’t be able to escape this ce,” Cloud worriedly told him.
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“Don’t worry. There has to be an exit; we just haven’t found the right direction. Perhaps the key to
leaving this ce is
within the water…”
As Jared spoke, he eyed the pink blood water. “In the water?” Both Cloud and Montane Daemon turned
to look at it as
well.
“You’re right! It’s been days since we started finding our way out, but no one has tried entering the
water to look for a path
within. Maybe the exit is right there,” Renault cried out, smacking his forehead in realization.
Hearing Jared, Fayzon, Zordey, and the others turned to look at the body of water as well. At the end of
the day, no one
wanted to be trapped here.
“Friend, can wee with you? We’re all trapped here,” one of the cultivators carefully asked Jared.
They could tell that
Jared seemed to know this ce better than them. Moreover, Jared hade across something
marvelous. Maybe he
really could lead them out of this ce.
“Sure,” Jared replied, nodding. Hearing his agreement, many cultivators began moving toward Jared.
Soon, only a few
servants of the Zupakie family remained by Fayzon and Zordey’s side.