He must make thorough preparations and eliminate all omissions and hidden dangers. Only in this way would he have a slim chance of escaping the secret realm alive, and personally bring back the Chaos Elixir to help the young master rebuild his physical body and return to the peak of his glory.
Gui Yuanzi retracted his gaze from a distance and slowly raised his hand to straighten his robe.
He walked to the copper basin filled with cold water in the room, dipped his fingertips into the slightly cool water, then wiped his face and wrists.
The cool water flowed over my skin, washing away some of the drowsiness from a night of lack of sleep and allowing my chaotic mind to calm down.
After cleaning himself, he took out a new blue Daoist robe from his storage ring.
Daoist robes were made of simple and plain cloth, without complicated embroidery or precious silk. These were just ordinary Daoist clothes, but they were ironed and washed clean, so they looked neat and stiff.
The soft fabric adhered tightly to his body, making him appear slimmer and straighter, and he was surrounded by a Daoist aura full of renunciation and transcendence.
After changing his robe, Guiyuanzi’s movements became careful and solemn.
He reached into his clothes and took out a warm white translucent jade bottle.
The jade bottle was pure white with a smooth texture. A thin layer of cyan colored spiritual energy was sealed at the mouth of the bottle, isolating it from the outside world. Inside the bottle, David’s remaining soul was sealed in peace.
The soul was weak and mortal, like a candle flickering in the wind, and would disappear completely if one was not careful.
He gently rubbed the cold bottle with his fingertips, a determined and gentle look flashing in his eyes, before pressing the jade bottle tightly to his chest and wrapping it securely in his clothes.
The warmth of his skin touching the jade bottle allowed him to continuously feel the faint fluctuations of the divine soul inside, which confirmed the safety of the young master. In case of sudden danger, he can also immediately protect his heart, guarding this only hope.
After carefully placing the jade bottle away, Guiyuanzi raised his hand and touched the ancient black storage ring on the ring finger of his left hand.
As spiritual energy slowly flowed into it, the objects inside the ring appeared clearly and vividly in my mind.
Eight million high-quality spiritual stones were neatly stacked, providing the basis for this trip’s consumption, emergency response, and procurement of supplies;
Dozens of transparent round healing pills, rich in medicinal properties, could quickly repair a cultivator’s damaged meridians and heal external injuries;
A dozen talismans, each with a soft and shimmering light, were divided into offensive and defensive categories. Defensive talismans could create a barrier to protect against enemies, while offensive talismans contained explosive spiritual power and were life-saving trump cards in critical situations.
Finally, clear blue light radiated out from the storage ring, and a long sword floated quietly in front of him.
The Qingfeng Sword had a slender and long blade, with an edge as clear as autumn water and a cold glint. The scabbard is engraved with a simple cloud pattern, giving it an ancient and homely look.
This was Guiyuanzi’s natal magic weapon, which had accompanied him in his cultivation for hundreds of years, exploring countless dangerous places, eliminating demons and monsters, breaking formations and eliminating enemies, and experiencing countless bloody battles. This weapon had long been integrated with his spiritual power and mind.
Within the sword, Guiyuanzi’s pure Daoist spiritual power continued to reside, allowing man and sword to become one, their minds in perfect harmony. It was his most trusted and reliable backing.
With a light flick of a fingertip, a sharp and clear sword sound resounded slowly in the silent room, its resonance lasting and deep.
Gui Yuanzi stared at the sword intently, his gaze full of determination. Then, with a slight movement of his wrist, he sheathed the Qingfeng sword and slung it diagonally across his waist.
All the items on him had been thoroughly inspected, and nothing wrong was found.
Gui Yuanzi took a deep breath of cool mist, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and pushed open the wooden door of the guest room.
The wooden door creaked softly as it opened and closed, and the morning mist outside was thicker than inside.
Amidst the gray mist, two figures stood still, unmoving, their auras were very different, but both exuded a sense of indifference that made strangers stay away.
These two people were the Golden Immortal cultivators who had been pre-arranged by Wu Heng to accompany Gui Yuanzi into the Secret Realm of Chaos.
The man on the left was very tall and well built, over seven feet tall with broad shoulders, a slim waist, and a sturdy and strong physique.
He was born with sharp and angular facial features, and his jawline was cold and angular, without the slightest softness.
His skin was deathly pale, formed from years of wandering in dangerous places and being possessed by evil spirits; his eyebrows were thick, black, and sharp, slanting upwards to his temples.
The most terrifying thing was his eyes, dark and deep, without a glimmer of light, as if carved from thousands of years old ice. There was no emotion in his eyes, cold and empty, and just a glance was enough to send shivers down your spine.
The tight black clothes clung to his skin, highlighting the smooth and firm muscle lines, revealing his strong bones and hidden explosive strength.
Two short swords hung on either side of his waist. The sheath of the sword was entirely black, with complex and convoluted dark patterns engraved on its surface. Deep within the patterns, there was a cold glint that radiated a terrifying and sinister aura. It was clear at a glance that it was no ordinary object.
FAQ Novel
Q: What is the setting for Chapter 6484?
A: Chapter 6484 opens in the hushed, mist-shrouded dawn of Tianque City, revealing a sense of underlying tension.
Q: Why is Gui Yuanzi unable to sleep?
A: Gui Yuanzi’s sleepless night is consumed by anxieties and the meticulous rehearsal of plans to counter Wu Heng’s intricate schemes.
Q: What significant item is mentioned in this chapter?
A: A fragile divine soul, held within a jade bottle, is highlighted as possessing a crucial and potentially dangerous secret.
What do you think these early morning revelations portend for our heroes, and how will the city’s quiet turmoil finally erupt?