Chapter 1501 - 1492: A Vivid Lesson

Chapter 1501: Chapter 1492: A Vivid Lesson

As the world spun around him.

Qin Wudao officially stepped into the Advanced Universe.

He looked around and found himself in a Star Sea. There were over a dozen white space channels around, with people constantly coming and going, most of them Martial Artists of the Molding Dao Realm.

"Senior, is this your first time in the Advanced Universe? Do you need a guide?"

At this moment, a chubby middle-aged man with a round face approached, asking with cupped hands.

He had a fawning smile on his face, his eyes squinted into slits, looking very cheerful, like a Maitreya Buddha, making it impossible to feel any dislike for him.

Qin Wudao looked at the middle-aged man, noticing his cultivation was not high, at the early Creation Realm. It seemed that even in the Advanced Universe, not everyone could become a powerhouse.

The abundant cultivation environment was indeed fertile ground for the birth of experts.

But resources, cultivation techniques, opportunities, and talents were also key factors that determined whether one could become a powerhouse.

"How much?"

Qin Wudao asked.

"Not expensive! A hundred thousand source stones a day!"

The chubby middle-aged man replied with a giggle.

"Alright!"

Qin Wudao thought for a moment and said to the middle-aged man, "Then take me to the Heavenly Abyss Divine Cliff!"

Having just arrived in the Advanced Universe, unfamiliar with everything, he did need a guide to help him avoid many detours and save a lot of time.

The reason he wanted to go to the Heavenly Abyss Divine Cliff was because it was the only place he knew about.

"Okay!"

The middle-aged man’s smile widened, his eyes almost squinting shut, leading the way ahead: "Senior, you made the right choice in picking me. I’m very familiar with every corner of the Sky Abyss Universe!"

Qin Wudao listened but remained silent.

After leaving this part of the Star Sea, the surrounding aura became denser. Every star was enveloped by substantial aura, glowing with iridescence, with countless auspicious omens.

As they moved outside, the crowd also grew.

Streams of light crossed the sky, mostly young people, all seemingly heading to the same location.

Qin Wudao, curious, asked, "What are these people going to do?"

"Senior, they are going to participate in the Azure Cloud Sect assessment!"

The chubby middle-aged man glanced over and replied.

"So eager? Isn’t there another year?"

"Senior, perhaps you don’t know; the Azure Cloud Sect is a holy land of cultivation. Training inside for a day surpasses training outside for several years. In a year, it’s enough to raise someone with lower cultivation by a small realm!"

The middle-aged man’s tone carried a bit of envy.

It was easy to tell he also wished to enter the Azure Cloud Sect for training, but in this universe, not everyone had that opportunity.

Qin Wudao pondered, deciding to take a look at the Azure Cloud Sect after visiting the Heavenly Abyss Divine Cliff.

The two traveled in the opposite direction, and after about two days of flying, the surroundings became sparsely populated, with aura thinning out, as if the area was abandoned.

Is the Heavenly Abyss Divine Cliff ahead?

Qin Wudao raised an eyebrow, looking ahead into the void; apart from the desolate starry sky, there seemed to be no signs of any relic there.

"Senior, we’re almost there!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man’s words aroused Qin Wudao’s vigilance.

Almost there?

Qin Wudao nonchalantly looked at the middle-aged man, releasing a trace of spiritual perception, noticing a faint power rhythmically spreading towards the surrounding starfield.

"How many of you are there?"

Suddenly, Qin Wudao asked, his voice like thunder, containing supreme imperial might, exploding in the middle-aged man’s ears, leaving him utterly bewildered.

The middle-aged man was only at the early Creation Realm; how could he withstand Qin Wudao’s pressure?

His body went soft!

He collapsed directly on the ground!

After a while, the middle-aged man looked up at Qin Wudao. Although he was still the same person, he felt like he had become someone else.

Enveloped in golden imperial light, surrounded by two ancestral dragons, exuding boundless imperial power, like an ancient sage king!

Endless power of the empire filled the starry sky, purifying the universe.

Heaven and earth bowed!

All beings knelt!

Everything submitted!

"How many of you are there?"

Qin Wudao asked again, the imperial voice like the heavens, the divine might like a prison. His head of hair fluttered, his gaze sweeping across, causing myriad laws to perish.

The middle-aged man’s mind was blank, involuntarily feeling the urge to submit, tremulously saying, "We are star thieves in total...five...five people!"

"How strong are they? What do they want?"

A flash of killing intent appeared in Qin Wudao’s eyes as he continued to ask.

"Besides me, the other four are all Martial Artists of the Molding Dao Realm; one in the late stage and three in the middle stage..." The middle-aged man said, his gaze vacant.

Only after hearing the middle-aged man’s words did Qin Wudao understand what was happening.

In the Sky Abyss Universe, there were quite a lot of bandits specializing in robbing Martial Artists coming up from the intermediate universe. They meticulously planned each operation, first deceiving the person into a remote place, then setting up a formation to kill them.

"Where are they?"

Qin Wudao asked in a deep voice.

"They are..."

The middle-aged man was just about to answer when an arrow flew from afar, dazzling with light, with boundless might, piercing through a large area of the starry sky.

Bam!

The middle-aged man in front of Qin Wudao was hit directly by the arrow, exploding into a mist of blood.

"No wonder you haven’t come for so long!"

"It turns out you’ve submitted to some country bumpkin!"

A cold, disdainful, and ruthless voice echoed in the surrounding starry sky.

Qin Wudao looked up and saw four figures standing in the distant starry sky, three men and a woman, their faces masked, identities unclear, exuding a terrifying aura.

Whoosh!

In just a few breaths, the four bandits arrived before Qin Wudao.

"Hand over the storage ring, and I’ll leave you with an intact corpse!"

One of the men looked at Qin Wudao, with a fierce gaze, as if looking at a dead man, coldly speaking.

"Is this the real martial world?"

"Lies!"

"Slaughter!"

"A momentary lapse and you fall into someone else’s trap, dying without understanding!"

Qin Wudao first glanced at the middle-aged man who had exploded, then looked at the four in front of him. He had come to understand why Martial Artists needed to go out for training.

He spent his years in the palace, at the pinnacle of power, having never faced danger.

His experience in the martial world was nearly zero.

If one were a person frequently traveling in the martial world, they would definitely see through the middle-aged man’s deception.

"Thank you for giving me such a vivid lesson!"

Qin Wudao looked up at the four bandits, suddenly saying.

The four bandits were stunned, not understanding why.

And it was at this moment.

Qin Wudao moved, drawing the Xuanyuan Sword from his waist, slashing out a golden sword qi, giant as billions of miles, with majestic imperial power, splitting the nine heavens and ten earths, reversing the clear sky.

"Form the formation!"

The four bandits, accustomed to licking the blood off their blades, had strong combat senses, responding quickly. Their brilliance flashed, merging together, setting up a grand formation.

An extremely heavy aura emanated from their bodies, unbreakable.

Bang!

The sword qi descended.

Directly splitting the formation in two.

The four bandits’ expressions changed abruptly, their bodies uncontrollably flying backwards, crashing into the vast starry sky. As they stabilized themselves, they did not hesitate, immediately flying towards the distance.

From the brief exchange just now, they knew they were no match for Qin Wudao.

Running away!

Became the best choice!

"Stay!"

Qin Wudao’s expression was indifferent as the aura within him surged, successively slashing out four sword qi, like four gold dragons shuttling through the dimensions of the universe. A single thread of residual wave could destroy stars.

The four were very fast, traversing several starfields in an instant.

But the sword qi Qin Wudao slashed out was traveling through the dimensions, even faster.

Boom boom boom boom!

A few breaths later, four explosion sounds came from afar.

Thus, a bandit organization with some fame in the surrounding starfield was annihilated by Qin Wudao’s sword.

Qin Wudao sheathed the battle sword, slowly closing his eyes, recalling his performance, couldn’t help but shake his head; it still wasn’t good enough. He was too careless, too slow to act, leaving too much strength during the battle...

One must know that even a horse may stumble!

A lion fights a rabbit with full force!