Chapter 603.
Wang Dust’s starting point in the new world began with fleeing.
Because he had previously received guidance and reminders from the Yin Family’s Ninth Granduncle, he was well aware that the Haotian Realm was not the immortal realm that mortals dreamed of, and that stowaways like himself would encounter unimaginable dangers.
That was why Wang Chen was prepared to die at the beginning.
What he inspired at the first moment was a random teleportation talisman – a treasure talisman of the third rank!
Due to the considerable differences between the laws of the Mountain and Sea Realm and the Haotian Realm, talismans in the Mountain and Sea Realm could hardly be used properly in the Haotian Realm, and even pills could turn into poisons.
So Uncle Nine gave Wang Chen three precious talismans from the Haotian Realm.
This Random Teleportation Talisman was exactly one of them, its function was to instantly teleport the holder to any place within a thousand miles, and it had a powerful ban-breaking effect.
However, the random teleportation talisman also had a great disadvantage.
Random teleportation was a great test of luck, as it was possible to teleport to the furthest point of a thousand miles, or to a location that was close at hand.
That would be extremely embarrassing!
And Wang Chen’s luck wasn’t too bad, after a moment of heavenly rotation, he found himself in an open grassland.
The surrounding scenery was similar to the previous teleportation point, but it was clearly two places.
Looking as far as he could, he could not see a single sign of human presence.
Wang Chen’s taut nerves instantly relaxed.
He took a long deep breath, and it was as if his entire body was about to float up.
The air here was unusually fresh, and the abundance of heaven and earth aura surpassed that of the Western Sea’s main island.
It made one feel comfortable.
Cultivating in such an environment would increase speed and efficiency by quite a bit.
At the same time the power of spells and spells would also be stronger!
But that wasn’t the feeling.
The haze that had been weighing on Wang Chen’s heart had completely dissipated by this point, and the eyes staring at him from the underworld were gone.
Wang Chen was as if he had broken free from his shackles, and his mind was unimaginably light!
Although the road ahead was still full of thorns, the biggest crisis he faced, coming to the Haotian Realm no longer existed.
As the monk without a phase said, a visitor from other worlds like Wang Chen can only be truly free in the Haotian Realm!
Where to go next?
Just as this thought flooded Wang Chen’s mind, he suddenly stood up in a sweat, sensing a strong and extreme danger coming his way!
Without thinking, Wang Chen excited the second treasure talisman.
A cloud of limpid spiritual light blossomed steeply, enveloping his entire person in tight protection.
In the next moment, a powerful and unrivaled sword aura flashed behind Wang Chen.
This sword aura noiselessly penetrated through Wang Chen’s protective spiritual light and sliced through the Dharma robe that Wang Chen was wearing before it was blocked by his Vajra Immortal Body.
It only left a shallow white mark.
“Huh?”
A startled voice entered Wang Chen’s ears.
He turned around suddenly and saw a white-clothed cultivator standing a hundred paces away, his face full of astonishment.
Wang Chen’s heart sank violently downward!
The talisman he had just inspired was a protective treasure talisman, one of the original talismans of the Haotian Realm given to him by his ninth uncle.
Losing a valuable talisman was nothing, the problem was how the other party had chased after him and appeared within such a dangerous distance without a sound?
The white-clothed cultivator didn’t immediately strike again, he sized up Wang Dust with a strange look and suddenly spoke, “Somewhat interesting, it’s not often to see a lower cultivator as resourceful as you.”
Wang Dust was silent in response.
The language of the Haotian Realm was undoubtedly the same as the Mountain and Sea Realm, and he could completely understand what the other party was saying.
It was only that this cultivator’s accent had a special accent.
It sounded condescending!
Seeing that Wang Dust didn’t speak, the white-clothed cultivator smiled and said, “This young man will give you a chance, as long as you kneel down and make an oath to serve this young man for a hundred years …… fuck!”
Wang Chen didn’t even listen to the other party’s nonsense and directly struck the third talisman!
The three precious talismans given to Wang Dust by Ninth Uncle Gong were the Random Teleportation Talisman, the Amulet, and the Golden Rain Talisman.
This last Golden Rain Talisman belonged to the attack type of talisman, and the moment it was activated, thousands of golden awns exploded out, enveloping the white-clothed cultivator with lightning speed.
If one looked closely, one could find that these golden awns were all flying needles as fine as hairs, densely covering a large area.
Each of the golden needles contained a strong power!
The white-clothed cultivator did not expect the “prey” in his eyes to actually dare to show his claws and teeth, unexpected and at the same time infuriated, his face twisted as he growled, “Bastard from the lower realm, you’re dead!”
At the same time, his speed of response was not slow at all, his right palm slammed forward, and the silver ring on his ring finger instantly blazed with light, coalescing into a nearly bright magic shield.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Hundreds of golden needles struck this mana barrier at the same time, causing the latter to fluctuate violently.
But it failed to break through.
The white-clothed cultivator’s right palm condensed the shield, and his left index and middle fingers merged together to form a sword finger, suddenly stabbing out into the air towards Wang Dust.
A sword light shot straight towards Wang Chen!
However, Wang Chen’s figure disappeared without a trace.
He appeared on the white-clothed cultivator’s left side in a flash.
Shrinking into the ground!
This white-clothed cultivator’s realm had reached the top level of the Purple Mansion, and he was carrying quite a few magical treasures and quite luxurious equipment, plus he was a Haotian Realm Being himself, so it could be said that he was crushing Wang Dust on all fronts.
However, he had made a fatal mistake.
That was being too close to Wang Dust!
At a distance of a hundred paces, Wang Dust had no fear of any cultivator under Jindan.
He slapped his palm at the white-clothed cultivator.
This palm was silent and seemed slow, as if it couldn’t even kill a chicken.
But in the white-clothed cultivator’s perception, it was like a mountain crashing towards him, so heavy that it suffocated him.
At the same time, he also saw that behind Wang Chen, a heavenly dragon phantom with teeth and claws had clearly appeared!
The white-clothed cultivator was unable to avoid it, so he violently closed his palms, interlocking his eight fingers and erecting his thumbs, pointing them together towards the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Palm that Wang Chen had slapped at him.
Two red-colored sword qi broke through the fingers at the same time!
This was the white-clothed cultivator’s Blood Sacrifice Sword Condensation Secret Technique, using the consumption of one’s own blood as a price to condense invulnerable sword qi to attack the opponent.
Once these two sword qi came out, his cultivation would regress by at least ten years!
In the next moment, Wang Chen’s palm collided with the blood-colored sword Qi inspired by the white-clothed cultivator.
His palm was instantly pierced through, creating two more holes.
However, Wang Chen seemed to be unaware of it and still maintained his palm strike stance.
He slapped his palm on the white-clothed cultivator’s chest.
Boom!
The white-clothed cultivator’s chest steeply exploded in a ball of golden spiritual light, blocking Wang Chuan’s heavy blow.
However, Wang Chen’s left fist followed and blasted the opponent’s head.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A sound like a thunderous boom traveled in all directions!