511: C511 Jiang Clan

C511 Jiang Clan

The space around them fluctuated violently. After a while, a pitch black tunnel extended from the void of space. It looked like a giant black dragon baring its fangs.

In this bottomless pitch-black passageway, a ray of light that seemed to pierce through the darkness of the night appeared. It appeared as though it had descended from the sky and was directly torn apart in an overbearing manner. The ferocious spatial tunnel shook violently and the spatial turbulence churned. Countless human figures, which were mixed with spatial fragments, were spat out.

"Soon, a bit faster, it's still not fast enough!" The expression of Ling Jian, who was surrounded by countless spatial fragments, suddenly changed drastically. He, who had always been calm, was like an ancient well that had no ripples. However, at this moment, he felt as though he had fallen into a hopeless situation. A deadly danger quietly swept across his limbs and bones.

Therefore, he stamped his foot, and the sword qi beneath his feet suddenly increased by several points. His speed was extremely fast, but before he could completely relax, a spatial current suddenly passed through the Black Dragon's huge mouth. It actually directly crashed into his body the moment he stepped out of the space.

Ling Jian looked at Emperor Zhang and complained endlessly in his heart. He secretly cried out how unlucky he was.

Then, like a huge meteorite that had fallen from the nine heavens, he smashed violently towards the ground.

Bang!

The sharp sound of rushing wind continuously buzzed by Ling Jian's ears. That kind of speed was so fast that it was like a comet sweeping its tail. At this kind of speed, if it fell, it would definitely be shattered into pieces.

However, the intense pain that he imagined did not appear. Instead, the wonderful feeling of being flexible and boneless caused him to feel as if he had been electrocuted for a breath of time. Immediately, everything before his eyes turned black, and a wave of fatigue arose spontaneously. He had actually fallen into a deep slumber.

"Creak!"

After an unknown period of time, Ling Jian opened his eyes with some difficulty. The pain that came from his arm caused his consciousness to suddenly awaken. After which, he began to size up his surroundings and softly asked, "Where is this place?"

"Young Master, you're awake!" Just as Ling Jian was finally able to sit up straight, the door suddenly opened. What entered his eyes was a woman wearing a goose yellow dress. The woman was around seventeen or eighteen years old. She had a rather attractive oval face.

Ling Jian was also stunned by the woman who suddenly walked in. His gaze moved around the woman's side, and he could not help but be extremely vigilant.

He did not expect that this seemingly gentle and weak woman in front of him was actually a Dragon Strength Realm expert. Ling Jian felt that his world view was not right. Since when did Dragon Strength Realm experts become so common? And what shocked him the most was her age.

Such a young Dragon Strength Realm expert, just how shocking of a cultivation talent did he need?

Looking at the woman who was smiling and talking to him, Ling Jian's brows furrowed tightly, his heart becoming suspicious. Could it be that this place was not the Vast Expanse World? He had accidentally barged into another world?

This is that place again? Could it be a wolf's den?

Ling Jian did not let down his guard just because the person in front of him was a cute and lovable woman. In an unfamiliar environment, he had always been extremely vigilant.

Earlier, he had already sensed that his condition was extremely terrible. Not only did he not have a trace of spirit energy, even the sword qi that accompanied him along the way had shattered in the turbulent space.

What was even worse was that a tiny crack had appeared on the interstitial crystal. If it had been any other time, such a tiny crack would have appeared. But now, there were a large number of medicinal pills. Spirit stones and treasures were swept into the spatial passageway along with the crack.

At this time, if there was a healing medicine in his hand, he would be able to recover in an instant. Unfortunately, even a person without cultivation wouldn't be able to withstand a single finger from him.

"Oh, but luckily you're alright, little fellow."

Ling Jian touched his arm and an unusual fluctuation was emitted. There was a faint scarlet color and a small scarlet snake was curled up quietly. It looked like a Six Devil Heart Python.

Although nothing had happened to this fellow, his condition was not that good. The originally ferocious scarlet head was already slowly crawling and looking weak.

Ling Jian felt a little helpless when he saw this. The spatial turbulence was too frightening. However, it was fortunate that he had endured it. The feeling of having survived a disaster caused him to slowly sigh in relief. The crescent blood line between his brows flashed.

"Where is this?" Ling Jian felt a joy in his heart. He rubbed his forehead before looking at the lady.

When the woman saw the joy on his face, the worry that surged in her heart also gradually disappeared. She sighed in relief.

She looked at Ling Jian and bit her red lips with her teeth. She smiled and said, "This is Desolate City."

"Am I currently in the Mixed Yuan World?" Ling Jian frowned. Clearly, he did not know about Desolate City. He looked at the lady and softly asked.

The woman frowned slightly, as if she did not understand what Ling Jian meant. She repeated, "What Mixed Yuan World? Young Master, you are not talking about Chaos Heaven City, right?"

This time, Ling Jian was extremely surprised.2

Ling Jian's gaze swept across the woman. When he saw that she did not seem to be lying, his frown deepened.

Could it be that this place isn't the Chaos Origin World?

But he quickly rejected it. He took a deep breath. The rich spiritual energy between heaven and earth made him feel full of energy. Such pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth was definitely not from the sect world.

"You've been to the Chaos Heaven City before?"

Ling Jian saw that the other party's expression was a bit strange, so he asked casually.

When the woman heard this, she nodded seriously. Then, her beautiful eyes landed on Ling Jian, and a trace of admiration appeared on her pretty face.

When Ling Jian was looked at by her complicated gaze, he instantly felt somewhat uneasy. What's wrong with this little girl? Why is she looking at me like this? He could sense that the other party's gaze of worship had appeared precisely because she was looking at him.

"Young master, my name is Jiang Ling'er. You can call me Ling'er. This is Desolate City. Chaotic Sky City is very far from Desolate City. I have never been to Chaotic Sky City before, but my father and uncle have been there before."

Only then did Ling Jian know that he was currently in the Jiang Clan of Desolate City. Most of the people here still lived extremely primitive lives. The Jiang Clan had 2000 people. Apart from the two leaders of the clan and Jiang Ling'er, most of the people in the clan were still wearing primitive clothes.

When Jiang Ling'er brought back the heavily injured Ling Jian, she was instructed by the tribe leader to take good care of him. From the previous exchange, Ling Jian could clearly feel that Jiang Ling'er had already treated him as someone from the Chaotic Sky City.

This was because only the cultivators from the Mixed Heaven City were wearing similar attire to Ling Jian's.

Ling Jian gently stroked his forehead with both hands. For a moment, he also felt speechless. For some reason, he had been treated as a benefactor who had come from afar...

Other than this, Ling Jian also learned a huge secret. In this world, there were people who were far more powerful than the experts of the 10th Sky of the Martial Path, the Thunder Rumbling Realm.

They seemed to be called Spirit Dao cultivators.

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