High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System

Chapter 792 - 401: Survival in Dire Straits, Dao Monument (Triple Combo)

Even with his current physical condition, he still felt a bit uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the feeling quickly passed.

Moments later.

Jiang Ye and Qing Mei landed together, and he quickly steadied himself, looking up.

In front of them was a colorful hall, filled with a mystical aura as vast as the ocean, making Jiang Ye and Qing Mei feel a sense of comfort.

"What is this?"

"Such rich Mysteries of Heaven and Earth." Jiang Ye had already sensed that this aura was exactly the Heaven and Earth Power!

Under the influence of this aura, his state was visibly recovering at an astonishing rate.

Even Qing Mei’s original injuries showed signs of healing.

"It’s the Dao stele."

"We’ve made it inside!" Qing Mei showed a look of delight.

"Dao stele?" Jiang Ye looked puzzled.

"You don’t know?" Qing Mei was surprised, then explained to him, "The Dao stele is the greatest opportunity in the Initial Realm; Mo Wushuang and the others came for it."

The greatest opportunity? Jiang Ye couldn’t help but feel a stir in his heart.

Searching high and low only to find it by accident?

"You should have felt it too."

"The Heaven and Earth aura here is extremely rich." A look of joy spread across Qing Mei’s beautiful face, "Because the Dao stele is the perfect place to comprehend Heaven and Earth."

"There’s even a rumor."

"That someone once used it to break through to the demigod level of the Law!" Excitement filled Qing Mei’s eyes.

"That exaggerated?" Jiang Ye also felt slightly surprised.

Immediately, he couldn’t help but sigh.

A moment ago, he was on the brink of danger, in a desperate situation, even preparing to leave the trial.

But who would have thought.

In the next moment, he’d arrive in such a fortuitous place.

Quickly.

Jiang Ye and Qing Mei walked deeper into the colorful hall, having sensed that the intense Heaven and Earth Power emanated from its depths.

The further they went, the more vast the mystical aura became.

It was at this time that Jiang Ye suddenly stopped.

In the great hall not far away, several figures were seated cross-legged.

Led by Bai Mu, they were the Bai Race geniuses!

Besides them, Zi Yaozhi, Mo Xin, and others were also present.

"Captain!"

"Captain, you’re alive."

"That’s great." Zi Yaozhi and Mo Xin rushed forward, extremely excited.

"Everyone’s here." Jiang Ye looked astonished.

This was the team he had formed, and seeing them unharmed, he was naturally happy, but what exactly was the current situation?

Could it be they all stumbled in just like him?

At this moment.

"Sister Qing Mei!" A joyful voice rang out.

Jiang Ye looked and saw a beautiful young girl, identical to Chen Zilu, flying over, dressed in white clothes and stockings—Wang Zilu.

"That’s great."

"Sister Qing Mei, you’re okay." Wang Zilu was full of joy.

"Phew~" The void shook, and a figure in a golden dragon robe appeared.

"Qing Mei, you’re finally here." Prince Zijun smiled, his body showing several battle scars.

"You’re all here?" Qing Mei was taken aback upon seeing this scene.

"It’s all thanks to Bai Mu." Prince Zijun smiled, "He brought us here."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ye and Qing Mei looked towards a white-robed figure not far away.

Could it be that their entrance into this place was due to Bai Mu as well?

"Your Highnesses, no need for courtesy."

Bai Mu clasped his hands and said, "I’m just doing what I should."

"Bai Mu, can you control the Dao stele?" Qing Mei couldn’t help but ask.

"Of course not."

"But I received a ’key’ from the Venerable of Bai Race." Bai Mu explained, "It can be used to open this space, but that’s all it can do."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ye and Qing Mei suddenly understood.

This ’key’ corresponded to the opening rights of the Dao stele.

"Fortunately." Qing Mei sighed, if Bai Mu had been captured or killed, they might all have perished.

Thinking of this, Qing Mei couldn’t help but glance at Jiang Ye again.

She remembered, if it wasn’t for Jiang Ye’s timely arrival, Bai Mu and the others would likely have met a grim fate!

"By the way."

"Let me introduce you." Qing Mei suddenly recalled something, pointing to Jiang Ye, "His name is Wang Ye, and he saved my life this time."

She looked at Jiang Ye, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes.

Wang Zilu looked at the two of them with suspicion, unable to help but ask, "Sister Qing Mei, did something happen between you and Wang Ye?"

No wonder she was suspicious.

The way Qing Mei was looking at Jiang Ye seemed somewhat unusual.

In Wang Zilu’s impression, Qing Mei had always been aloof and distant, like the cold moon goddess Chang’e, especially towards males.

But now?

The way she looked at Jiang Ye was almost affectionate!

Upon hearing Wang Zilu’s words, Qing Mei’s pretty face flushed slightly, and she playfully chided, "You little girl, what are you saying?"

"Ahem."

"Sister Qing Mei, what I mean is," Wang Zilu realized her words were inappropriate, and quickly said, "How did your injuries heal?"

She remembered Qing Mei being reduced to a pile of broken flesh, nearly fallen.

"It was Wang Ye who helped me recover."

Qing Mei said softly, "That’s why I said, I owe him my life."

"Oh."

Wang Zilu nodded upon hearing this, then glanced at Jiang Ye, and casually said, "So this guy can save people too, that’s quite unexpected."

"..."

Hearing the voice full of jealousy, Qing Mei couldn’t help but look at Wang Zilu in surprise.

How could she not understand?

Wang Zilu’s tone was filled with resentment, hinting at some unknown past with Jiang Ye.

However, the strangest expression was on Prince Zijun.

Prince Zijun stood aside, looking from Jiang Ye to Wang Zilu and Qing Mei, with a peculiar gaze.

"This Wang Ye... has ties with both Qing Mei and my sister??" Prince Zijun was secretly startled.