The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 304 - 300 Accepting into the Sect
Chapter 304: Chapter 300: Accepting into the Sect
Chapter 304 -300: Accepting into the Sect
Upon checking Nie Caizhu’s injuries and finding that she was not seriously harmed, Shen Luo immediately bowed toward the sky.
“Thank you, Elder, for saving our lives,” he shouted loudly.
Nie Caizhu also performed a courteous gesture in response.
In the sky, the green lotus phantom gradually retracted its light and transformed into a green lotus platform, descending to a height of about thirty feet, where it then hovered.
Looking up, Shen Luo saw a woman standing on the lotus platform, dressed in palace attire, barefoot, and incredibly beautiful. Her natural elegance shone through, free from cosmetics. Her distinct green-blue hair fell behind her, and she emanated an aura of an ethereal purity.
“May I ask the elder’s name, and which immortal gate you come from?” Shen Luo hesitated momentarily, then ventured to ask.
The woman standing on the lotus platform did not answer. Her cold gaze surveyed Nie Caizhu, not seeming to even acknowledge Shen Luo’s existence.
In the next instant, a burst of green light abruptly descended from the lotus platform, directly enveloping Nie Caizhu.
Feeling that something was amiss, Shen Luo swiftly reached out to grab her arm.
However, the green light moved faster. With one contraction, it whisked Nie Caizhu away from her original spot.
“This woman has a fate with Mount Putuo, and I am now taking her under my wing. We must return to the mountain immediately.” A cool voice emanated from the lotus platform, resounding with an unquestionable dominance.
Then, without giving Shen Luo any opportunity to react, the lotus platform turned into a green rainbow of light, disappearing into the distance with Nie Caizhu.
“Caizhu…”
Shen Luo was extremely anxious. He hurriedly rushed upward, clutching the Flying Talisman in his sleeve and soaring into the sky, following the disappearing light.
However, the disappearing light moved far too quickly for him to keep up. It extended a distance of several hundred li in just an instant.
In but a few breaths, the green light had completely vanished, leaving no trace behind.
With no choice, Shen Luo reluctantly landed, gazing at the empty night sky with a grim expression, his heart empty with loss.
Everything that happened tonight was utterly inexplicable, be it the earlier attack by the clam monster, or the subsequent appearance of the Lotus Lady. All these sudden changes left him utterly unprepared.
Shen Luo watched helplessly as Nie Caizhu was taken away, a flurry of emotions stirring within him. There was confusion, anger, and more than anything, a helpless feeling of powerlessness and deep-seated regret.
“Mount Putuo… Mount Putuo…” he muttered this name, feeling a slight sense of familiarity. But for the life of him, he couldn’t recall where he had heard it before.
It was only when he turned around and saw the large hall in front of him that he was struck by a realization. “Guanyin Hall, Mount Putuo… isn’t that the sacred mountain of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Southern Sea?”
Feeling ever more puzzled, Shen Luo couldn’t understand what exactly was special about Nie Caizhu. Why was the clam monster trying to harm her, and why did the Lotus Lady forcefully take her away?
“Southern Sea… It’s impossible to get my cousin back now. I can only wait until my mana has greatly improved, then consider making a trip to Mount Putuo,” sighed Shen Luo inwardly as he made his way back to the county town.
He contemplated how he would explain this to his family, how he would explain it to the Nie Family, and found himself increasingly frustrated.
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Returning to Shen Mansion, after discussing the situation with his father, Shen Yuange, Shen Luo decided not to tell his family about this for the time being. He wrote a handwritten letter and gave it to Little Spring, instructing her to return to Yunzhou with an escort, and to inform the Nie Family of what had happened.
As for whether the Nie family would believe in him, and what their reaction would be afterwards, he could only wait and see.
When night fell, Shen Luo lay down on the bed.
His fight with the shell demon was exhausting, both physically and mentally, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.
Unaware of how long he had been sleeping, a noise began to ring in his ears, growing louder and closer.
He opened his eyes in confusion and looked outside, his expression changing.
At this moment, he was not at home, but lying in an old and decrepit house.
There were several large holes in the roof, and a wall had partially collapsed. It looked like a decaying temple. Inside the house was a mud statue of a deity and a fallen God Niche. Shen Luo was lying next to the God Niche.
He hurriedly sat up, looked around, then looked at his own body. In his Dantian, there was an incredibly thick liquid-like mana flowing, and in his mind, his soul power was equally sturdy, in human form.
Realizing this, it was clear to him that he was dreaming again.
“It’s been more than two years since my last dream, and the time between previous dreams has been erratic. It seems there’s no pattern.” With his past experiences, Shen Luo wasn’t panicked, but calmly muttered to himself.
The noise and cries of many people were coming from outside.
He frowned, got up and walked out, only to be taken aback by the scene before him.
The broken temple was located on a high ground. Surrounding it was an ordinary city with numerous shops and wide streets that seemed to be more prosperous than Donglai County.
However, just like Donglai County, this city too was in deep trouble, with human-sized, black-colored, demonic insects rampaging through the city.
These demonic insects were covered with black scales and resembled gigantic ants, each with two huge, sickle-like claws on their heads. They were as fast as the wind, their strength comparable to that of monsters in the Qi Refining Stage, and were currently obliterating the city’s residents.
Donglai County was even more tragic than this city. At least in Donglai County, the group of demon wolves outside the city didn’t manage to get in and kill people.
But not everyone in the city was just an ordinary person. There were teams of armored soldiers, armed with long halberds and iron spears, fighting the demonic insects in a blood bath.
These soldiers were ordinary people without any mana. However, their armor and weapons were engraved with specific runes. As these were swung, they emitted mana fluctuations similar to talismanic instruments, enabling them to exhibit considerable combat power, but with heavy casualties.
In addition to these soldiers, there were quite a few real cultivators in the city. Most were at the Qi Refining and Grain Avoidance stages and were fighting alongside these soldiers, resisting the rampaging demonic insects and helping the city’s residents escape.
In the sky above the city, a huge black cloud rolled, covering half of the sky.
Enormous dark pillars protruded from the cloud from time to time, appearing to be insect legs. It seemed a gigantic insect was hidden within the cloud.
The black cloud rolled slightly. Countless black demonic insects flew out ceaselessly, dropping into the city below.
The demonic insects in the city had obviously come from the cloud.
In the mid-air below the black cloud, there were nearly a hundred cultivators unleashing all kinds of attacks, killing those demonic insects that had fallen from the cloud, and attacking the insect’s legs in the cloud.
