"Mm…"
"Ah…"
"Kimo…"
"———" (Vulgarity)
"Jiang Lin, old thief! Fight with me… ah…"
"Jiang, you flower thief! We, Non-Pearl Willow Sect, and you will never be… ugh…"
Within the Unlimited Blade Works domain that Jiang Lin had unleashed, Jiang Lin was like a saint who had refined a piece of heaven and earth, and had once again increased his tier from Immortal Abode Tier to the Sea Gazing Tier.
Immortal Abode Tier to Sea Gazing Tier…
Moving out of the abode to gaze at the sea, the cultivator could naturally open their eyes and mind. Cultivators cultivated qi and the mind. Jiang Lin at Sea Gazing Tier strength and with this heaven and earth for Jiang Lin to use at will…
Swords gradually flew up from the ground, and Jiang Lin's body was like a sword and a phantom.
"I can't believe you have your own domain!"
Less than a quarter of an hour, inside the Unlimited Blade Works domain, a pile of unconscious cultivators lay on the ground, a few of which were twitching with their legs stretched out. Ye Liangchen and Zhao Hao were leaning on their swords, and after finishing the last sentence, they foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground…
Jiang Lin, who had his back to the two, slowly turned around and looked up to the sky. "Being invincible… Why is it always so lonely…"
As soon he finished speaking, the domain disappeared, and Jiang Lin's legs went weak, feeling his body being emptied as he fell forward.
"Jiang Lin!"
Chen Jia hurried over to support him.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. It's just that I just unleashed a big move, and ran out of mana."
Holding onto Chen Jia's shoulder, Jiang Lin breathed heavily.
At that time, when Jiang Lin used "I am the bone of my sword," he was still quite panicked, thinking that it would be a disaster if he couldn't beat them.
But unexpectedly, this Unlimited Blade Works was so strong that it raised his cultivation by a tier.
However, the price was that it was too mana-consuming, and before a quarter of an hour had passed, his spirit energy felt like it was going to be emptied.
"Chen Jia."
"Hmm?"
Leaning against Chen Jia's head, Jiang Lin subconsciously asked, "Why do you smell so good…?"
Hearing Jiang Lin's words, Chen Jia smiled kindly. "Do you want to die?"
"…"
"It's nearly the fourth time the circle will shrink. The poisonous circle is starting to shrink. Dear cultivators, please move as soon as possible…"
Just behind Jiang Lin, who felt Chen Jia's killing intent gradually increase, a voice in space resounded throughout the mystic realm!
"I'll deal with you later. Let's go!"
After saying that, Chen Jia was about to forcefully carry Jiang Lin on his back to run from the poison.
"Wait a minute!"
Jiang Lin struggled to detach himself from Chen Jia's shoulders, and walked towards the fallen, unconscious cultivators. Jiang Lin kept fumbling around their bodies, taking everything that hadn't been refined into a life-bound item, and storing it in a square-inch item (storage ring).
"What are you doing? Isn't the Cosmos Matrix map already in your hands? The poison circle is coming, and you're still in the mood to loot corpses?!"
The fourth poisonous circle spread faster and faster, approaching at a visible rate, but this guy still had the mood to loot corpses!
Just when Chen Jia was angry, and wanted to kick Jiang Lin in the a*s, Jiang Lin actually beckoned Chen Jia to loot the corpses with him, and even said something about splitting it 50-50!
Chen Jia was tempted to throw this money grubber here and forget about him, but he felt that it was unkind…
When the poisonous circle touched the buttocks of the two, Chen Jia and Jiang Lin finally finished looting the corpses, and even the clothes were not spared, leaving only a pair of pants…
Carrying Jiang Lin on his back, Chen Jia circulated his martial artist's true qi and darted forward.
As the third shrinking circle had reduced the entire range of the mystic realm to half, the remaining safe area wouldn't be large, and the cultivators clashed more intensely. On the fourth shrinking circle, it was possible to see quite many battles, and hear explosions from not far away, and these were from fighting while running.
"Jiang Lin, flower-picking thief! Stop if you dare!"
"It's Jiang Lin!"
"He's the one who defiled my goddess!"
"Kill him!"
"Young Master Jiang, have a monkey with me?"
While running from the poison, Jiang Lin was like a magnet, crazily attracting hate, and many sects that had originally made a plan to escape from the poison had changed their routes to chase after Jiang Lin!
"You're the flower-picking thief. Your whole family is a flower-picking thief! If you can, catch up with me. Catch me, and I'll let you…"
On Chen Jia's back, Jiang Lin taunted in all the ways he could.
Since they couldn't fly, compared to Chen Jia, who was like a wild horse off the leash, and was a sixth-tier martial artist (who had been suppressed to the fifth tier in the Mysterious Trails Mystic Realm), those cultivators were like a bunch of foolish dogs.
Although some pure martial artists were among them, even if they were in the same tier, there was still a big difference.
"Bastard! How dare you let the girl carry you! Do you have any shame?!" a man, also a pure martial artist, shouted from behind.
"Whom are you calling a girl!!"
Chen Jia suddenly turned his head, throwing a punch at the man, and the man's life-saving talisman was instantly triggered—he was eliminated from the mystic realm…
While running from the poison, not only was Jiang Lin being chased, a cultivator who had two lovers was also being chased by his fellow senior sister and junior sister. Some sects that were already at odds with each other were running while staging the drama of "what are you looking at?" and "so what if I look at you?", and then a fight broke out between them.
There was even a fight between two buddies who were pursuing the same female daoist. The scene was so lively that they didn't even know it until the poison circle came, and they were all eliminated together in the end.
By the end of the night, the fourth time the circle shrank was finally over, and everyone had occupied their strategic points, some planning to keep watch, some planning to take the initiative and seize opportunities, and some planning to explore around to see if they could pick up any treasures.
After a day of running and sweating, Chen Jia placed Jiang Lin in a cave, leaving a few hares while doing so.
Chen Jia sat to the side, regenerating his strength. Meanwhile, Jiang Lin cleaned up the rabbits.
Taking out the brush, soy sauce, refined salt, cumin, and a barbecue sauce he had made from his own storage ring, he then began to grill.
After a nice meal of roasted rabbit, Jiang Lin started to share the spoils with Chen Jia, but Chen Jia said, "You take care of it. I'll go around to see if there are any enemies," and then walked away.
Jiang Lin didn't think much of it, and carefully poured out his loot and counted it in detail.
Even if there was no way to get their life-bound treasures, the price of some of the rest of the accompanying items wasn't low, and a lot of medium-grade spirit stones were retrieved from Zhao Hao's and Ye Liangchen's body.
These two sects were quite rich.
However, after Jiang Lin poured out all the loot—because of the nature of the Cosmos Matrix map, it couldn't be put into the storage space—when Jiang Lin searched his arms for the Cosmos Matrix map, Jiang Lin's head suddenly burst into a cold sweat!
"F*ck, where's my artsy map?!"
At the same time, 1,000 meters away from the cave where Jiang Lin was, a woman wearing a muli on her head walked slowly…
"Hmm? What is this?"
Bending down, the girl picked up an irregular scroll from the grass. The scroll was as if it came from the corner of a map.