Eternal Swordmaster
Chapter 850: Revised - 845 Emergency 3

Chapter 850: Revised: Chapter 845 Emergency 3

For the third time, Lin Xin wanted to try again, but he couldn’t open his gold vertical pupil.

Waves of sharp pain continuously transmitted from his right eye to his brain.

"Seems like it’s not going to work."

He felt quite regretful.

"If I really control time, the level I can reach this time is truly unimaginable."

After pondering for a while, Lin Xin simply sat down cross-legged inside the formation, resting in mid-air.

About an hour later, he opened his eyes again, and the golden eye on his right face gradually opened a slit.

"I should give it a try."

He slowly approached the edge of the formation, reaching his hand towards the outside.

Sss....

Soon, a hand gradually reached into the white mist, making a dense corrosive sound.

But soon, the corrosive sound quickly dissipated.

Lin Xin felt a slight numbness in his arm and drew it back to check.

His palm was slightly whitened, but it had no effect.

"It should be fine now."

With a physique and defense of over forty million, he was no longer sure how strong he actually was.

And the corrosive effect of the tribulation was extremely weak, almost counteracted by his own recovery.

Reaching this level, Lin Xin was quite satisfied as he judged the direction.

His whole body leaped and quickly disappeared into the white mist.

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Boom!!

The battleship tumbled in mid-air as it was struck by a huge asteroid, shaking violently as if it might disintegrate at any moment.

During the escape, everything went smoothly after accelerating, but unfortunately due to the high speed, the spaceship could not control its direction and crashed directly into a large asteroid field.

Despite Longshe and Jiu Qu’s efforts to control the direction, they still couldn’t avoid the ship crashing headlong into the asteroid.

The asteroid rolled towards them at an incredible speed, making it impossible to react in time.

Inside the spaceship.

Longshe’s body glowed red as streams of energy radiated out, combining with the star pattern formation behind him, struggling to control the ship’s tumbling speed and direction.

"Where have we reached?!"

Nine Curves protected the others beside him, unable to rely on Taoist Arts, which failed to work in this situation, relying solely on their True Yuan cultivation to resist.

The Earth Immortals and Human Immortals were all battered like common mortals, bloodied and disheveled.

"I don’t know."

Longshe shook his head.

"Spatial equipment is no longer usable, and the stored food and spirit jade are nowhere near enough to sustain us. Even meditation recovery is incredibly slow."

"We cultivators originally leveraged the natural forces of heaven and earth with our True Yuan. Now, unable to do so, our Taoist techniques are greatly diminished. Everyone should use techniques that don’t require manipulating external forces. They might be effective."

An elderly man reminded.

"True."

Jiuqu agreed.

Buzz!!

Suddenly, a violent tremor came from one side.

Everyone extended their spiritual senses towards that direction.

They saw a deep blue star ring, seemingly representing a planetary explosion, mixed with white gas, rushing towards them.

"Be careful!!"

Longshe barely had time to warn.

The star ring collision slammed into the spaceship.

With a deafening roar, the entire spaceship, like a black stone splitting into pieces, flipped and tumbled within the asteroid field.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!

Amidst the massive asteroid field, one after another, asteroids collided and quickly exploded, emitting golden light.

The terrifying explosion impacts, as if dozens of Earth Immortals self-destructed simultaneously, forming a tremendous force, combined with the incoming explosive star ring, creating a chaotic energy storm.

The ship’s power core was completely destroyed.

Longshe and Jiuqu combined everyone’s strength, struggling to guide the ship out.

Sii!!

About two hours later, the spaceship zipped through the explosion area, shooting into the distant unknown starry sky.

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Amidst the vast white mist.

A blue light, like a meteor, sped through the tribulation mist, trailing a long star tail.

The blue light was elliptical, with a chair inside, a grand blue seat studded with large crystals and gems.

An old man with a bald head sat on the chair, his face cautious, eyes closed, releasing his spiritual senses to explore everything around him.

The elder had an extraordinary appearance, a pentagram-shaped lump on his forehead, surrounded by an erratic mist, seemingly intertwined with invisible strands.

His blue robe was adorned with intricate blue-gold pentagrams.

"The tribulation mist is too dense, hard to pinpoint, only managing to determine a rough direction. Such a hassle."

This was the Hall Master of the Stars, just descended from the Star Domain.

His luck wasn’t good; immediately upon descending, he plunged into the fearsome tribulation mist.

Fortunately, his cultivation was unmatched, his body incredibly strong, managing to withstand the mist using a special realm artifact.

"But this way I can’t channel star force to this avatar, limiting my True Yuan... such a hassle..."

The Hall Master carefully took out a delicate silver translucent bottle, with a hexagram metal piece floating inside.

Each of the hexagram’s corners had different characters inscribed.

He gently shook the bottle, the hexagram spinning rapidly.

After spinning for a while, it gradually stopped, one corner pointing east, glowing red.

"Among all the Great Saints, Feng Panjun is the weakest. I’ll find him first! After seizing vitality, navigating the mist will be easier."

The Hall Master quickly put the hexagram away, steering the blue seat in the direction it indicated.

"First kill Feng Panjun, then Wei Ning, then Sherie, and finally find the Buddha and Fangyu. Gathering all the Great Saints’ vitality, I’ll merge it to seize the opportunity and break through to Taoist Ancestor!"

He was a master strategist, leaving nothing uncalculated; this time, he calculated that the opportunity to become a Taoist Ancestor was during this great calamity.

If he missed it, who knew how long it would be before the next opportunity.

Thinking this, his heart blazed with excitement; it had been so long since he felt such intense emotion.

Countless years of cultivation, his state of mind unable to withstand the opportunity to break through.

"Such a pity... If not for Jiu Se being the Buddha’s reincarnation, it would take only his vitality to create the opportunity."

He sighed to himself.

Glancing around at the boundless white mist, he reaffirmed his direction, tapping the seat, and the blue light shot forth, disappearing into the dense white mist in a blink.

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Feng Family’s Fengyi Port.

Fengyi Port was a massive port meticulously managed by the Feng Family for tens of thousands of years, an important waypoint between Green Lake Mountain and the Four Seas Immortal Mountains.

But after the great calamity began, being in a rear position, they received advance notice of the Nether Realm opening its shield, and decided to gamble, following Lin Xin’s lead.

They won the gamble.

The great calamity indeed erupted ahead of time during this period.

In the void, countless gray-white currents flowed like a gray ocean.

In the middle of the gray ocean, a shell-shaped pale green land slowly rotated, emitting mysterious layers of green runes, forming a massive shield protecting the port.

Inside the port, a pillar-like white tower connected the shield to the ground, continuously flowing with green light, evidently the central hub of the entire formation.

In the hall at the top of the tower.

The Feng Family Head, Feng Sheng, sat in the high seat, frowning at the elders below him.

Amidst the elders, two Supreme Elders and a young man sat at the same height as him; these three held the highest status in the family apart from the Head.

One Supreme Elder was the family’s own Heavenly Venerable, Great Roc Heavenly Venerable.

The other was his friend, Nine Yin Void Heavenly Venerable.

The two sat in high positions, remaining silent with stern expressions.

The young man was Feng Panjun, the Great Saint of Green Lake Mountain.

He sat still, holding a green longsword, apparently meditating with his eyes closed.

"I didn’t expect the tribulation mist to be so fierce, our family’s accumulated resources over tens of thousands of years nearly depleted in just one day."

Feng Sheng’s face darkened as he spoke.

"Now our resources are almost exhausted, the surrounding area wrapped in tribulation mist. The exploration results are dire; all minable minerals were completely consumed by the mist. Without resources or energy, how can we sustain the shield against the corrosive mist?"

"Family Head, there’s no need to worry. The first wave of the tribulation mist is the fiercest, then it will gradually weaken. We just need to work together...."

An Earth Immortal Realm Master sighed. His words lacked conviction even to himself.

"We cannot conclude about resources for now. All things in heaven and earth, no matter the disaster, there is always a hint of life. We mustn’t give up prematurely."

Great Roc Heavenly Venerable spoke.

"Our defensive perimeter is too large. We should shrink at least by half, significantly reducing consumption."

"That’s just a temporary measure."

Nine Yin Void Heavenly Venerable shook his head.

"I tried the tribulation mist; after half a day, my True Yuan was depleted, forcing me to return. In that time, I could barely explore the immediate area. Unable to pinpoint directions, I dare not go further for fear of losing my way and perishing."

"Have any anti-corruption substances been tested?"

Feng Panjun asked coldly.

"So far, nothing has survived the mist."

Great Roc Heavenly Venerable shook his head.

"Then quickly develop new positioning methods. Without the ability to explore the surroundings or assess potential threats, we can’t survive without supplies. No one can live in the mist forever."

Feng Panjun instructed.

"If we can get close to other Holy Lands, there may be hope."

Great Roc Heavenly Venerable said softly.

"The nearest is Wei Ning Great Saint’s Land for God Worship. If we can head that way and establish contact...."

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