When Jiang Chen was stunned, the big centipede had already crawled to the ground.
Green smoke overflowed from its body, and mucus dripped downwards, leaving a line of green traces wherever it crawled.
Seeing such an ugly monster, Jiang Chen's palms became sweaty.
Although he had long heard that Xiliao City was full of demons, Jiang Chen saw a real demon with his own eyes for the first time.
Realizing that Jiang Chen was staring at it, the giant centipede raised its head and made a threatening sound of "呲呲".
Jiang Chen clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist, bared his teeth, and tried his best to make a fierce expression, indicating that this young hero was not someone to be trifled with.
One person and the other looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. After a moment of stalemate, the big centipede suddenly turned its head and slipped towards the corner.
It wants to escape!
Jiang Chen felt courageous—it was afraid of me!
As the saying goes, "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win." If the giant centipede came straight towards Jiang Chen, it might be able to scare Jiang Chen away. But if it gives in first, then Jiang Chen will take care of it!
Jiang Chen pulled out the sword from his waist, waved his wrist, and the sword turned into a ray of light and flew out, hitting the middle of the centipede's body and nailing it to the ground.
The big centipede was in pain, twisted and bounced violently, trying to get out.
Jiang Chen caught up and took a step forward. A halo like hazy moonlight appeared on his palms. With a flick of his fingers, the halo of moonlight dispersed, and a large space in front of him rippled like a curtain of water.
"Space distortion"!
The giant centipede had no way of escaping within the scope of this twisted space. After a few seconds, it stopped struggling.
There were horrific cracks on its body, as if it had been torn open by an invisible hand.
Even the long sword stuck in its body was twisted into a twist and could no longer be used.
In a restaurant two streets away, a handsome young man in luxurious clothes suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashing in his eyes: "Who killed my "Mind Gu"? "
A woman in white with a hibiscus-like face next to her handed over a peeled grape and said softly: "You have planted so many poisonous insects in the city, what's the big deal if one or two die?"
"It's different. It was killed by special means, and not even a trace of its soul escaped." The young man frowned, "Which hero is the one who can't get along with me, Mr. Nongyue?" "
"Otherwise, I'll take a trip for you to see which immortal is coming? Where did that Gu worm die?"
"Peace Inn."
"Hey, isn't that the inn where you and Miss Dongxue went to Yunyu yesterday?"
"That's why I'm worried..."
"Don't worry, I'll go check it out for you and give him a try by the way."
The woman in white fed the last grape into Young Master Nongyue's mouth, then stood up, twisted the water snake's waist and left.
Jiang Chen looked at the dead form of the centipede and let out a sigh of relief.
It is said that Xiliao City is full of demons, and today I finally saw it. Fortunately, this young hero is more skilled...
Just as he was sighing, he suddenly saw a group of green light spots floating on the corpse of the big centipede, like fireflies, flying towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen frowned and took a step back.
The light spot was a bit like a will-o'-the-wisp in a tomb, eerie and evil, and it didn't look like a good thing.
At this time, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a cool feeling coming from his waist. He looked down and saw that the jade pendant tied around his waist was emitting a crystal-white halo.
"Hey, what's going on with this jade pendant? I haven't seen it glowing before?"
Jiang Chen's heart moved, he stopped, and saw the halo from the jade pendant covering a large space in front of him, and also covering the group of green light spots, like a fishing net catching prey, pulling it closer and closer.
The green light spot seemed to be aware of the impending disaster, like a moth caught in a spider's web, struggling desperately, but could not escape the final fate and was swallowed up by the light of the jade pendant.
After the light subsided, Jiang Chen picked up the jade pendant and looked at it. It still had the familiar warm touch and flawless jade quality. No changes could be seen.
Jiang Chen shook his head to calm down, then rolled up his sleeves to reveal the blood marks on his arms.
After going back and forth just now, less than half an hour has passed, but the blood marks are still not scabbed, and are still a dazzling bright red color!
And it's still bleeding out!
The shocking, unhealable wound seemed to remind Jiang Chen that if this trouble could not be solved as soon as possible, he would never see the sun again tomorrow!
Now that it has been determined that the female ghost who is looking for a ghost marriage to him is not Miss Dongxue, he must seize the time to find the real owner!
Only eleven and a half hours left!
Jiang Chen closed his eyes and used his magical power again - "Trace of the Void".
Wherever there is cause and effect, it must leave traces.
This time, he wanted to trace the origin of the blood marks on his arms.
Clouds of frost-like dust emitted a faint silver light, dispersed from Jiang Chen's arms, danced all over the sky, and enveloped him.
Jiang Chen's eyes chased the dust, and his face gradually became ugly.
——These silver dust always gathered around him, lingering, and did not form footprints for a long time.
When this happens, there are two possibilities.
The first possibility is that these blood stains were scratched out by himself in his sleep, so they can only be traced to himself.
The second possibility is that the person being tracked is far more powerful than Jiang Chen and uses more sophisticated means to erase traces in the space!
Either way, it meant he couldn't continue tracking.
"Is it because my cultivation level is not enough? In the world of martial arts, I can barely be considered a half-master, right?"
In the Yunmeng world, cultivation methods can be roughly classified into three categories: warriors train their bodies; monks train their Qi; and those with supernatural powers train their spirits.
Each of the three cultivation paths has its own subtleties. When you reach the peak of practice, you can transcend the ordinary and become a saint.
A martial artist who reaches the tenth level of body training becomes a "Martial Saint", a monk who reaches the tenth level of Qi training becomes a "Human Immortal", and a monk who reaches the tenth level of spiritual training becomes the "Great Enlightenment" Buddha.
It is said that above the tenth level, there is the legendary eleventh realm "Yuan Zhen". This state has surpassed the immortals and Buddhas, transcended the sea of suffering, climbed to the other shore, created perfection, realized the eternal Tao, and is immortal for all aeons. It is the supreme state of true freedom and liberation. It's a pity that this realm only exists in vague legends, and no one has ever truly achieved it.
After Jiang Chen traveled to this world, he tried various cultivation methods and finally chose to become a god-refining monk.
After cultivating to the third level of "meditation", you will be able to comprehend magical powers.
In the previous life when science and technology were advanced, supernatural power was a mysterious and mysterious trick, a legend in myths and stories, and an illusory delusion, almost synonymous with terms such as magic and liar. But in this world that we have traveled through, it is something tangible and tangible.
Jiang Chen is quite talented in this area. After practicing for more than half a year, he has reached the third level of "Zen" with great momentum, and has mastered two spatial magical powers - "Space Distortion" that can crush space, and "Space Distortion" that can trace cause and effect. "The Trace of the Void".
If you can enter the fourth level of "psychic" realm, you may be able to understand a new magical power!
Going further up, one has cultivated to the highest level of the tenth-level "Great Enlightenment" Buddha state. He can even move mountains and fill the sea, reach the sky and the earth, travel to the North Sea to slay dragons, and go to Cangwu to slay dragons at dusk. He is no different from gods and Buddhas!
This is also the most interesting thing for Jiang Chen after traveling to this world.
So he plunged into the world of spiritual practice and practiced at home for more than half a year. He didn't go out to travel until he hit the bottleneck of the third-level "meditation" realm.
Before going out, he once boasted about Haikou and wanted to become famous all over the world and be on the "List of Heroes"!
He didn't expect that this small Xiliao city, a small evil spirit, could stump him!
"It must be that I still have distracting thoughts in my mind and haven't really entered the state of meditation... Try again! The last time!"
Jiang Chen took a deep breath, calmed down, got rid of all distracting thoughts, and used his magical power again.
"Trace of the Void"!
Dust like frost and snow floated in the air, rising like cooking smoke.
"On the roof?"
In Jiang Chen's perception, the silver dust floated up to the roof, and finally formed a string of silver footprints on the edge of the eaves, and then extended out to the street.
"It's working!"
Jiang Chen's mood cheered up.
Female ghost, here I come! Get ready for the sun!
Due to the fluctuations in his mind, the magical power of the "Trace of the Void" in front of him was also affected, and dust like frost and snow flew in all directions, with a strong tendency to collapse.
Jiang Chen rubbed his forehead, gathered his mind, regrouped his magical power, and solidified the silver footprints.
Then, he followed these silver footprints, climbed to the roof, climbed over the wall, walked through the streets and alleys, and headed west until he came to a wide square.
