"What kind of monster is this?" Ji Gaoxiu whispered in Deng ChanYu's ear.
Deng ChanYu replied very confidently, "It seems to be some kind of creature that has been affected by chaotic aura."
She had been to Chaos, and knew its terrible power.
Pan Gu split the heavens and the earth, and then transformed himself into all things. Such greatness is really hard to describe in a few simple words.
The three thousand demigods cannot bring life, it is Pan Gu who brings life. He gave all beings a world of proliferation and sustenance.
The current creature has mutated due to a touch of chaotic aura. This phenomenon should not be accidental.
Deng ChanYu looked around for a moment, then nodded at Ji Gaoxiu.
"No way? This..." Ji Gaoxiu pointed at herself and then at the monster outside, indicating that she was asking, "Won't you be heartless to make me fight this monster?"
Deng ChanYu felt that this thing was just a moving target, but she was not one hundred percent sure.
The style of the chaotic creature is just too peculiar; viewed from either side, it doesn't resemble a traditional monster at all.
"This time's action at the Palace of Pan Gu is mainly for your training. Up, you take the lead, and I will backup."
She also picked up the LongDragon Spear, indicating Ji Gaoxiu to rush up quickly.
"Huff! I can do it, I'm also a descendant of the Witch tribe! This thing moves so slowly, I'm definitely going to be able to handle it!" Ji Gaoxiu encouraged herself. Just a glance at such a monster can send someone into a nightmare. Before meeting Deng ChanYu, encountering such a monster would have left her without the strength to even take a step or run.
Deng ChanYu, on the other hand, felt that it was still acceptable. Perhaps because she was more mature, she didn't find anything abnormal except that the monster's appearance was ugly. She looked at Ji Gaoxiu seriously as she swung the long staff to face the monster.
After two breaths, she had confirmed her guess.
The monster looks terrifying, but it's actually just a big target.
The monster's initial movements were slow and its reactions were also slow. As Ji Gaoxiu's techniques became more and more proficient, the monster's intelligence gradually recovered, and it was able to counterattack with some semblance of form.
Ji Gaoxiu didn't need to worry about herself, Deng ChanYu was silent, touching the iron wall beside her.
When they woke up, they had been walking straight along this iron wall that was as high as a city wall, not knowing how long it had been. The iron wall seemed endless, still as solid and thick as before, and even its black, glossy color was unchanged, with no variation at all.
Deng ChanYu was already a bit confused, is it a ghostly wall? Or some kind of unusual architectural design?
A full head of questions, yet as the mainstay, she could not voice her thoughts, she could only ponder by herself.
"A Yu! Look, I've knocked that monster down!" Ji Gaoxiu exclaimed joyfully from a distance.
"Wow, amazing. Amazing." Deng ChanYu sincerely encouraged a few words. Ji Gaoxiu's skills are indeed good. According to martial arts, she has reached the level of Gao Zhan and Bian Hu in the Second Ridge bandits, and these two can be considered mediocre generals in the Floods and Beasts myth, with powerful strength. Ji Gaoxiu is now officially no longer weak and has become a decent general.
Ji Gaoxiu clenched her fists and beamed with pride: "I think I'm pretty awesome, I'm going to challenge Su Quanzhong as soon as we're back!"
Deng ChanYu chuckled dryly.
"Those I haven't seen can't be evaluated. Among the martial artists I've seen, Zhang Guifeng and Deng Jiugong can be considered top-level, Huang Fei Hong, Nanguang Shifu, and Tai Luan can be considered first-class, and those below them are mostly second-class."
If it were just martial arts, Ji Gaoxiu would really not be able to defeat her brother who has nearly reached the first-class level. However, "You're happy as long as you are"
They continued to walk forward under the heavy pressure, heading in the predetermined direction.
The entire world seems to be covered in pitch-black walls, making it like a super-large labyrinth. Occasionally, they can encounter a few mutated monsters infected with chaotic aura, but there are no big wizards or even the slightest trace of the Witch tribe.
"A Yu, I'm tired." Ji Gaoxiu sat on the ground, pinching her calves with her hands.
My legs are so sore.
Deng ChanYu is also tired. The deeper they go, the greater the pressure. At this time, she feels like she has transformed back into a mortal again. With every step she takes, she feels like she is extracting energy from her muscles. This feeling has been long since forgotten.
Fortunately, she practiced the Eight-Nine Mystic Power, so her physical strength is much stronger than that of Ji Gaoxiu even without using her spiritual power.
"I don't know if there's a time limit here, we can't stop. Get up," she said, her back to Ji Gaoxiu, "I'll carry you."
This ghostly place becomes more tiring the longer you stay, even if you just sit still, it consumes energy. It's better to use the remaining strength and walk a few more steps.
Ji Gaoxiu felt a bit embarrassed. The king's sternness in hell could no longer be maintained.
"This... this doesn't seem good?"
"Hurry! Get up!"
In the past, Ji Gaoxiu was as light as a fluffy lamb. Today, she is a hundred times heavier than the Seven Thousand Two Hundred Jin Long Dragon Spear.
Deng ChanYu felt as if she were carrying a mountain. Her knees buckled, and she nearly fell to her knees.
"You?"
"Nothing, nothing!"
Deng ChanYu carried Ji Gaoxiu along the predetermined direction, and after walking more than ten steps, she had already felt a hint of the marvels of this place.
Don't mind how far away the Palace of Pan Gu is, this place is indeed a good place to cultivate one's physical body.
Her energy consumption was very fast. Every time she reached her limit, a new force would emerge within her. This was not the kind of potential that could be forcibly triggered through mad training, but another kind of power, the simplest and most fundamental Tao of power, the Great Way of Force.
She tried to condense the seed of this Great Way, but it was completely different from the Great Way of Fire and the Great Way of Music. She could see that way, crystal clear, but it seemed as distant as watching the sun from the ground, so out of reach.
She tried three times, but it was no good!
This is the simplest way, but also the hardest one.
Deng ChanYu felt several barriers that restricted her practice of the Eight-Nine Mystic Power open up silently. Without merging the primordial witch's blood, the Eight-Nine Mystic Power broke through the barrier at the twenty-fourth level during her continuous application of force, generation of new energy, and reapplication of force, and automatically progressed to the twenty-fifth layer.
The Eight-Nine Mystic Power is quite interesting, with one level as a barrier, and the thirty-sixth level as a barrier. After that, it's basically a smooth path.
Deng ChanYu had a lot of confidence, believing that after she went out, she would definitely be able to push the Eight-Nine Mystic Power to the thirty-sixth level and cultivate this martial art to a level similar to Yu Ding Zhenren.
She diverted her attention by speaking, telling Ji Gaoxiu a vivid story: "Once, I was having a meeting with the officials of the commandery, and I said that our most pressing task was to find the key problem. What is the key problem then? It's to find the key of the problem! Hahaha, isn't that funny?"
"I think Master Jiang Ziya is a floor-level strongman, anyone, man or ghost, can give him a kick. Hahahaha—"
After carrying Ji Gaoxiu for an hour, Deng ChanYu was so exhausted that she couldn't even say witty remarks.
"A Yu, let's take a break for a while?" Ji Gaoxiu realized that this was a kind of cultivation method and just silently acted as a tool for loading weight. She hadn't spoken up until she saw that Deng ChanYu had reached her limit and finally suggested taking a break.
Deng ChanYu was indeed at her limit, drenched in sweat, like she had just been pulled out of the water.
