Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1260 - 575: Entering Alone (Part 2)
"Destroying a mechanical thinking body? It's as difficult as destroying Lord Heavenly Dao."
Hei Yao quickly said:
"Of course, if we can find out and target all the entities in her controlled mechanical thinking network and annihilate them uniformly.
"But in reality, the more Lord Heavenly Dao shows me, the more I can see the limitations of Cultivation Civilization—the universe is too big, the Immortal Realm is too small, and cultivation is merely a retrospective of the universe's past energies, while Mechanical Civilization is a glimpse into the world of the future.
"You may not understand this, but soon, you will all experience the allure of mechanics.
"Now, the worst-case scenario has appeared. Entering the small world is Wang Jixuan's Foreign Soul Puppet. Even if we annihilate his Foreign Soul Puppet, it merely causes him some loss of primordial energy."
The underground palace became scarily quiet for a moment.
Zhi Hui whispered, "Can't we gather our strength and break through the Immortal Island of the Gun God Palace?"
"Little Sister Eight," Cang Ze chuckled, "are you questioning the Qiankun Formation of the Three Immortal Palaces of the Human Race? Not to mention, the Sword God Palace deployed over ten Golden Immortals, hiding in the shadows."
Hei Yao looked at the Cloud Mirror.
He issued his disclaimer: "I warned you all about this situation before."
Huang Langyu suddenly said, "Our Feather God Palace has a curse technique. If Wang Jixuan's Foreign Soul is separated from his Primordial Spirit, capturing this Foreign Soul can be left to me."
The others each showed a smile.
They'd caused such a commotion; surely they wouldn't walk away empty-handed now.
Hei Yao whispered, "Actually, why not just kill Red Snake to provoke him…"
Cang Ze had already made a decision: "Then we will rely on Master Huang this time."
Huang Langyu sighed with eyes closed.
"This child must be eliminated, or I will face my ancestors with shame."
…
'Goodness, can I unlock another Great Path again?' Wang Daoist wondered in his heart, observing his current location through the skull eyes of the Foreign Soul Puppet.
Everything was dim.
Fragmented land floated in the void, shaping the visual demarcation of this small world.
Beneath the shattered land was a swirling darkness, seemingly housing a massive octopus, with tentacles of black qi and shadows emerging and withdrawing intermittently.
Above the broken land, a blood-red full moon illuminated the earth.
Is that… a formation?
Wang Jixuan was at the edge of the small world at the moment, standing in the void, still a bit away from the broken land.
All around the land's edges were pieces of 'fragments', with the largest having a diameter of several hundred miles, while the smaller 'fragments' were hardly visible.
Wang Jixuan's viewpoint happened to overlook at an angle.
He used his Immortal Consciousness Technique, focusing his mind, and could see a large handprint in the center of the land that covered the Broken Cloud Desert, which shattered the 'root structure' of this land. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
What an incredible palm;
And what a mighty Great Power.
Wang Jixuan's mind stirred, and the Foreign Soul Puppet, maintaining a blood mist form, headed towards the broken land.
Where is Red Snake?
Wang Jixuan valued his ally highly.
Mainly because if something happened to Red Snake, he wouldn't know how to explain it to Deep Sea.
Wang Daoist's pace quickened.
He gradually adapted to the form of a blood mist and had some insight into the evil qi.
Soon, faint shadows floated ahead.
Wang Jixuan had a feeling, and the blood mist condensed instantly, transforming into a skeletal form like 'Mixed Jade', with black and red light hidden beneath the bones.
The shadows, attracted by the evil qi, passed right through Wang Jixuan without any hindrance.
Wang Jixuan saw them.
These shadows were aimless solitary souls.
To be precise, they could no longer be called solitary souls; 'imprints' would be more appropriate.
No thoughts, no memory, no self—only the residual resentful power proved that they once lived.
Among these shadows were scholars, warriors, furry 'beastmen', and even childlike figures, scattered throughout the land, countless in number.
The Ancient Battlefield had existed for such a long age, and even the strongest solitary souls should have gradually disappeared…
Not just solitary souls, but also bones were everywhere…
Wang Jixuan looked up at the sky, and the blood-red full moon seemed to be watching him too.
A chaotic, terrifying aura suddenly enveloped him.
Even Wang Jixuan's main body couldn't help but tremble.
He dared not move recklessly. At this moment, the bones just stood quietly while the chaotic and terrifying aura seemed to be contemplating—a different kind of thinking.
Finally, the aura slowly drifted away.
The Bone Puppet of Wang Jixuan turned to look around, seeing only desolate land and deep void, without any figures.
'Is this full moon observing me?'
Wang Daoist looked up.
He scratched his head, deciding not to stay here too long. If any problem arose, he'd directly explode the puppet, cutting losses.
How should he find Red Snake?
Wang Jixuan's consciousness returned to his main body, preparing to discuss with Mu Dan and the others.
But soon, he detected an anomaly.
Usually, when his consciousness shifted between the Foreign Soul and his main body, it was seamless;
Now, however, he encountered a noticeable blockage.
Even when he felt his consciousness reach his main body and opened his eyes, he could still perceive the situations around the Bone Puppet.
This?
Wang Jixuan had long distinguished concepts like [self-awareness][Primordial Spirit][Foreign Soul][soul], which were fundamental to the Dragon Python Swallowing Sky Technique.
And now, an alarming situation had arisen.
A part of his consciousness was blocked in the small world of the Ancient Battlefield.
This…
"Boss, there's an anomaly in your brainwave!"
Mu Dan's voice carried a trace of tension.
Wang Daoist calmly explained his situation, and Mu Dan pursed her lips, softly humming, before speaking after a while: "It's my fault for dragging you into this, Officer… But you could wait for the next blood mist and disperse some evil qi to seep out."
Wang Jixuan said, "Let me find Red Snake first."
"Officer, you're at risk of mental disintegration, why not come out first? This is only our first attempt."
"If I were going to have a mental breakdown, it would've happened long ago! Don't underestimate a Heavenly Immortal who survived into a second life!"
Wang Daoist shifted the conversation:
"Do you have a special signal or a reference that only you and Red Snake share?"
Xiao Huating blinked and timidly raised her hand: "Before we parted ways, Red Snake had a catchphrase… 'Dear heavens, please send me a handsome man as a widow…'"
"A heavenly handsome man?"
Wang Jixuan nodded:
"Alright then, you all keep a lookout, inform me if anything stirs outside.
"I'll go inside and call out."
Mu Dan chuckled: "You can just shout that General Fu Jian has arrived!"
"Oh right, Red Snake should have a strong impression of Lao Fu."
Wang Jixuan snapped his fingers, his main body seemingly asleep, consciousness shifting back to the Bone Puppet.
The Bone Puppet at this moment couldn't vocalize, and this Ancient Battlefield only had the thinnest air, but he could use the Thousand-Mile Transmission to spread his immortal sense.
Thus, Wang Jixuan began to repeatedly shout using his immortal sense.
"Your handsome man is about to arrive!"
"General Fu Jian is here! All demons and ghosts get out of the way!"
No response came.
Wang Jixuan, with no other choice, used his Bone Puppet's hands to rapidly form seals, producing a gray cloud underfoot.
He began flying on clouds, searching back and forth in the Ancient Battlefield, continuously broadcasting with his immortal sense.
After bustling around for half an hour.
Wang Jixuan traversed a third of the Ancient Battlefield, marking incomplete treasure locations, but Red Snake did not appear.
Just as he was about to continue calling, inexplicably, another chaotic and terrifying aura suddenly enveloped him.
A hoarse, low female voice suddenly reached his heart.
"Fu Jian… are you a descendant of my Fu Family?"







