Chapter 510.
Along the long galloping road, Wang Dust flew forward at an astonishing speed.
Even if he couldn’t fly with his sword, for a Violet Mansion cultivator, traveling long distances wasn’t a problem.
He slapped two Armored Horse Talismans on himself and instantly ran and swept as if he were flying.
Zero to a hundred kilometers took only a second!
Originally, Mou Guangji had arranged for his fellow disciples from the Mutual Alliance Association to set off together, but Wang Chen left early and didn’t bother waiting for them.
It was quite safe within a thousand kilometer radius of Weifa City, as the cultivators in the city would conduct regular cleanups, so there were basically no powerful evil spirits or demons that existed.
However, the situation in the air was very different, the high altitude here was filled with gloomy winds and there were often evil spirits flying around, making it very dangerous.
Wang Dust rushed out hundreds of miles in one breath, leaving Weifa City far behind.
The chi road ahead disappeared into the vast wilderness.
What appeared in front of Wang Dust’s eyes was a large open plain filled with black striped grass.
The stems and leaves of the Black Streak Grass were all black, the blades were dotted with gray flecks, and the long blades of grass spread out in layers on the ground, looking like a silent dead sea from afar.
From time to time, small insects with a bit of fluorescence flew up in the grass, adding some vitality to this dead world.
Although the Netherworld was the world of evil spirits and demons, it was not completely devoid of living beings.
It was only that most of them were weak insects.
This place was still within the illumination range of the Underworld Moon, and even though the surrounding light was rather dim, there was no problem with vision.
However, when one looked into the distance, the mountains in the distance appeared like dormant beasts, causing one to feel a chill in one’s heart.
Many places were shrouded in a large area of mist!
Wang Chen stopped in his tracks.
The Armored Horse Talisman on his body was no longer working.
This was obviously abnormal, as the Armor Horse Talisman Wang Dust used was homemade, and its effect was more than one step stronger than the goods sold in the talisman store.
Under normal circumstances, a talisman could run a thousand miles without a problem.
Wang Chuan had previously made two for himself, and as a result, he only managed to run three to four hundred miles.
That was quite a lot of wear and tear.
He slapped a new Armor Horse talisman on himself again and continued to rush forward.
And the farther away from Weifa City, the more the light of the Underworld Moon dimmed, and the more the Yin Qi in the surrounding space flourished.
It wasn’t that the Stygian Moon could only shine to a very small area, but the mists drifting in the air blocked some of the moonlight, making the environment on the ground even more hostile.
But it had little effect on Wang Chen.
He hadn’t put any mana protection on himself since the beginning.
This was because the Vajra Unbreakable Body completely isolated the Yin Qi from the outside, unable to invade his skin in the slightest!
This could be said to be one of Wang Chen’s greatest advantages over his fellow disciples.
His refined body was too strong.
And after going deeper into the plains where there was no chi road, Wang Chen pulled out the jade slip that the receiving ambassador had dispensed earlier.
This jade slip was actually a multi-functional magic weapon that could show the direction to accurately locate the area so that one would not get lost.
With its guidance, Wang Dust went straight to his own topographical domain.
Not so much as to take a wrong turn.
After more than an hour of long-distance traveling, Wang Chuan smoothly arrived at the topography area numbered “E95”.
In front of them were towering mountains, a dark and deep canyon penetrated deep into the mountains, and the Black Water River that originated from the canyon meandered through the uneven grassy hills and injected itself into the sparkling marshes.
It looks great to have mountains and water, but in reality this is a truly impoverished area!
There was no fat prey in the mountains, but only strange and evil demons, and the water in the river could not be used directly for drinking, and there was no telling what kind of monsters lurked under the dark and heavy water.
The seemingly calm swamp is covered with mud bubbles, and there is no telling how many traps are laid.
Wanting to get a foothold in such a place is definitely an extremely difficult thing!
Arriving at his destination, Wang Dust first began to survey the terrain.
His first task was to build a guardhouse, a future place for himself to live and practice.
The location of this construction was very specific.
The foot of the mountain, beside the river bank, and the edge of the swamp were all by no means suitable sites for building a guardhouse.
Wang Dust turned in a big circle and finally chose a rocky mound as a foothold.
This rocky hill was very large, and most importantly, it was on high ground, separated from the Blackwater River and the swamp by about ten miles.
He drew his Red Geibi Sword and inspired his sword Qi to sweep all the protruding rocks.
These rocks had been eroded by the Yin wind for an unknown number of years, and there were countless tiny holes on the surface, but the texture was extremely hard and took on a blackish-purple color.
The work of smoothing them out was not easy, and it took Wang Dust more than an hour to organize an area ten feet square.
The guardhouse was not built as large as possible, because a larger area meant a larger area to defend.
And he was currently only one person.
After the foundation was leveled, Wang Chen took out a set of organ house from his Sumeru Ring.
This was a construction spirit tool that was issued from the sect’s side.
Wang Chuan placed it in the center of the foundation, then filled it with a whole hundred pieces of medium spirit, and finally injected mana to activate it.
In an instant, a spiritual light appeared, accompanied by a continuous “click” sound, this spiritual weapon began to “grow” itself.
The stakes it generated pierced through the hard rock layer, deeply rooted into the rock mound, and then expanded in all directions.
A wall and a stone pillar were quickly created, and they were automatically built upwards like building blocks, finally forming a five-story tall small fortress in front of Wang Chen’s eyes!
The gate, windows, imperial tower, and stargazing platform ……
Aside from its size, this newly built guardhouse was not much different from a regular fortress.
But Wang Chen’s work had just begun.
He took out the distributed spell formation components and placed them in different areas inside the guardhouse.
This set of spell formations not only had a defensive effect, but could also convert the external Yin Qi into spiritual Qi for cultivation.
To a large extent, it weakened the influence of the Yin Qi.
It only required a large amount of spirit stones to maintain normal operation.
After constructing the guardhouse, arranging the spell formation and successfully turning it on, Wang Chen had a real residence.
Then he took out the furniture items and made new arrangements.
There was always a need to live comfortably.
It was just that Wang Chen always kept in mind that safety came first.
Even though so far, Wang Chuan hadn’t encountered any danger, he didn’t think that the next days would always be so peaceful.
For the sake of safety, Wang Dust began to dig tunnels underneath the guardhouse.
It was as if he had gone back to the years when he was in the outer gate of the Yunyang Sect, like an industrious groundhog, driven by an insecure mentality, digging and re-digging hard underground.
Rocks as hard as steel were broken open by Wang Chuan with the Great Perfection Level Mud Stone Technique, digging out long passages deep into the ground.
One secret passage, two secret passages, one secret chamber, two secret chambers ……
He spent three days digging a dungeon out from underneath the rock mound.