Chapter 350 Entering the Everlasting Realm

"Uncle Bo, this is just a fluke. My nephew's physical body is fine, but his soul is not strong enough to resist this super powerful ray."

"Master Nephew Jin, I will give you the spiritual crystals now. You can use them to restore your mana. In addition, I will give you some top-quality elixirs to repair your soul.

You saved my life, so I owe you a big favor. If you need anything from me, just ask."

Seeing Jin Ziming take the pill, Bo Yun took out the starry sky spirit crystal from Najie that the two of them had fought for.

A piece of light blue low-level spiritual crystal that was as big as a basin, and a dark blue mid-level spiritual crystal that was as big as a fist. Looking at these two things, the man was overjoyed.

The old man took out a short sword and cut them in half.

"Senior nephew Jin, you must understand the principle of not revealing your wealth. Don't take out such a large piece of spiritual crystal and show it to others easily.

It’s best to cut it into standard size here first. By the way, do you know how to cut it so as not to waste the spiritual crystal?”

"I don't know, please teach me, uncle," the man replied honestly.

The old man began to patiently teach how to use the soul to identify the true and false lines of spiritual crystals, the characteristics of each level of spiritual crystals, and the definition of regular sizes, etc. Jin Ziming finally understood the method of making starry sky currency.

He started immediately and cut the trophies perfectly. Bo Yun smiled and nodded, and asked: "Master Nephew Jin, are there any elders accompanying you when you come out this time?"

The rude man was shocked when he heard this, and immediately blushed, "Ignorant boy, he ran out alone."

"Ah, you are so courageous. Where are you going?" Bo Yun thought this kid was smart and cautious, but he didn't expect him to be so reckless.

"I plan to fly from the Hongqing Realm to the Yongli Realm. After entering the country, I will take the teleportation array to the Shunxian Realm."

"Eternal Power Realm? It will take you at least nine years to fly from here."

"Well, my original plan was to fly there in ten years."

"Martial nephew, although you are considered to be extremely powerful in the early stages of integration, but to be honest, if you go there like this, you may be in trouble. I have nothing to do anyway, so why don't I give you a ride?"

Jin Ziming was very happy to be escorted by a true king from the middle stage of Mahayana. The safety factor of this trip was greatly increased, and he no longer needed to be forced into the dark matter space by a few star thieves.

He hurriedly bowed and saluted, saying thanks: "Then I'll bother you, Master. After this trip, you won't owe me anything."

"Boy, you don't take my favor seriously, do you? I'm giving it to you this time for free. I still owe you what I promised."

"That's great. Uncle Master is so generous." The man's eyes lit up, he actually earned another vote, and he hurriedly complimented.

The two were about to set off, and Jin Ziming humbly asked for advice: "Uncle Bo, do you know how to identify the direction in the dark matter space?

I would just fly stupidly in a fixed direction, thinking that I could always fly to the edge of the underground river."

"I have a good way to fart, am I not the same as you? Your kid can fly faster than me here, so you can take me out.

When we get to the outside world, I can take you with me from time to time, so that we can be even and save time."

The mangy man naturally agreed, and the two of them walked forward. With Bo Yun's powerful soul, they could easily avoid danger.

The two of them flew around and caught small fish when they encountered a river. Then they took turns performing cooking skills. They drank the wine they brought with them and ate to Bo Yunlaohuai's satisfaction. He felt that this kid had a bigger appetite than Guan Qi.

With the two of them as companions, the journey was no longer lonely. Jin Ziming kept asking for advice on starry sky experiences, customs from all walks of life, and questions in practice.

The more Bo Yun looked at the man, the more he liked him, and found that he had a similar affinity with him and was both a teacher and a friend.

More than twenty days later, an old man and a young man finally escaped from the underground river and returned to the normal starry sky, feeling as if they were in another world.

After repositioning, Jin Ziming found that he had deviated from the route, so he adjusted his direction and headed westward with Lao Dao.

Whenever he made good wine and food, Bo Yun would be in a particularly good mood, and would take the initiative to take him flying, letting him find ways to improve the "high-level wind movement" from the speed of the Mahayana Lord.

Along the way, it was not only fast, but also safe. There were almost no unsighted thieves who would try to take advantage of them.

Of course there are high-level Mahayana-level robbers in the starry sky, but they are very few in number. You can only encounter them unless you are very unlucky.

On the contrary, it was two "excellent" monks in the Hongqing world who had no taboos. After discovering a gang of six, they became malicious.

The reckless man tried his best to encourage him: "Old man, killing this kind of person is not only a way to do justice for heaven, but also a way to get rich quickly."

Jin Ziming and Bo Yun have become very casual and affectionate, and they no longer call each other "Uncle" and "Nephew".

"Isn't this bad? After all, we all come from super sects."

"Hey, don't be fake, can you give me a half push and a half push?"

"Okay then, I'll play with you."

"After the work is completed, we will divide the spoils according to the amount of effort, or you will get eight and I will get two."

"No, just half and half," the old Taoist said proudly.

"That's not appropriate, is it? After all, you are the boss."

"Then I'm six and you're four?"

"Sure, it's settled." Jin Ziming made the decision immediately.

After a simple conspiracy, they really got it done. This time, they brutally attacked the gangsters, killing two people, seriously injuring four others, and robbed this group of unlucky guys.

The two of them shared the stolen goods with a smile on their face, and couldn't help but look forward to meeting the next group of robbers by chance soon.

Jin Ziming had more spiritual crystals on his body, and he often practiced on meteorites. His magic power began to increase, and all the damaged souls were restored.

When he encounters some Death Stars, or uninhabited planets and satellites, the old man will take him on a tour.

On a planet with a thin boundary wall, monks from all walks of life established an exchange on their own, which contained various cultivation resources, secrets and rare gadgets, which was an eye-opener for him.

Mang Han immediately took action and prepared special gifts for Ran Yi, Lin Xi, Mu Yan, Meng Yu and others.

After traveling through the stars, they cheated twice. One time they gained a lot, and the other time they met three paupers.

When they encounter a planet that is inhabited and can be drilled into, the two of them often go in search of delicious food.

Along the way, they ate and drank well, sometimes robbed together, and occasionally fled together. Over the past seven years, a deep "fighting" friendship was formed.

A huge star emitting orange-red light appeared in front of us, and the Yongli Realm had finally arrived.

The old Taoist patted the little brother on the shoulder, and "sour water" appeared:

"After seeing you for thousands of miles, I will finally say goodbye. This place is already safe. I don't have an entry token. I will say goodbye today. I hope you will take care of it!"

"Old man, don't be so formal. I'm really not used to it. Can you speak in some human words?" Jin Ziming said with a playful smile.

"Go away, you idiot, I'm leaving, take care of yourself, you little bitch!" Amidst the laughter and curses, Bo Yun turned around and flew out.

The reckless man waved his hand from behind and shouted: "Thank you, see you later! Come find me in Shunxianjie when you have time."

The old man heard his parting words and didn't look back. He only waved his arms in response. After a few breaths, his figure disappeared into the sky.

Jin Ziming smiled and shook his head, took out the Yongli Realm entry token from the Najie, and immersed his consciousness to sense the location of the gate.

The Yongli Realm, like the Hongqing Realm, has seven super sects.

In addition to building their own cross-border teleportation arrays, they also worked with the Cultivation Alliance to set up five gates on the boundary wall for the monks from outside the realm who flew in.

The man silently sensed it and confirmed that the nearest one was in the southeast, more than two thousand miles away.

All walks of life have express regulations prohibiting fighting near boundary walls.

Jin Ziming flew leisurely and met two groups of monks entering and leaving Yongli Realm along the way. They were all dressed in different clothes. They only looked at each other and then left in a hurry.

In the early days of two days, he successfully arrived at the pass. Starting from Hongqing Realm, after eight years, he completed the feat of flying to Yongli Realm with his body in the early stage of integration.

The man was a little excited, entering a big world where he could appreciate the beautiful scenery, enjoy life, and improve his food and accommodation conditions.

This pass was jointly guarded by the Cultivation Alliance and the super sect Xi Luomen. Jin Ziming showed his entry token and was required to pay ten low-level spiritual crystals before being allowed to pass.

He was a little afraid. If he flew alone, he would probably have used up the spiritual crystals on the way. Even if he flew here, he would not be able to enter. Only by going back and being a solo "hero" could he earn enough to enter the world.

Of course, there were relevant instructions in the Lingyun Sect's manual, but he didn't pick it up before traveling.

If it is not flying but teleportation, then this part of the cost is already included in the ticket price, and the various cultivation alliances will share the profits with the super sect.

On the orange-red boundary wall, some unknown high-level magic weapon opened a portal. Jin Ziming stepped in and walked along a corridor.

He quickly came to the exit covered by a bright white light curtain. A staff member pointed forward and said calmly: "Go out from there, and remember to leave Yongli Realm before the token expires."

Jin Ziming nodded slightly, walked forward, touched the light wall, and found that it was easy to get out. He immediately understood that this was a one-way protection to resist the strong wind from within.

He was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone behind him ask: "Your registered name is Jin Ziming, are you from the Lingyun Sect in the Hongqing Realm?"

"Yes." The man turned his head in surprise.

"Someone asked me to tell you that after entering the border, go to the Lingyun Sect's branch or station in this continent as soon as possible. If they have anything to do with you, they will come to see you."

Jin Ziming was stunned. He didn't know in advance which pass he would enter through, and it was even less possible for the Lingyun Sect to know.

It seems that the sect is really in an emergency, and they actually left messages for themselves at five checkpoints.

"Excuse me, what else did you say?"

"I don't know. This is a trustworthy person. This is all I know."

The mangy man thanked him, and when the man left, he turned around, passed through the light barrier, and flew into the eternal power realm through the exit.

At a high altitude close to the inner membrane of the boundary wall, the wind is still biting, but it is softer than at home.

Jin Ziming no longer hesitated and flew away, flying lower and lower until he could see the blue sea, green meadows, and sparse spire houses below through the clouds.

He landed on an uninhabited beach. The sand here is coarse and yellowish in color, and not many people usually come there.

He looked inland, instead of going to the nearby homes, he headed towards a town with more houses.

There are not many people in this area. A clear river flows in from outside the town, and a group of petite and beautiful teal ducks are playing in the water.
Chapter completed!