Primordial Cultivator - Chapter 382: Central Zone
“WE WERE FUCKING LATE!!!”
Mo Gui had veins popping out of his forehead as his face turned fiery red.
He had prepared everything for today to annihilate the Swift Feather Wind Sect and to capture Yang Wei.
Yet, the scene in front of him was a desolate land with no inhabitants in it.
“How can they vanish in one day???!” Mo Gui screamed aloud in anger as he tried to use his spiritual perception again.
Alas, no matter how much he tried to scan the surroundings, there was simply no sign of life.
“What should we do now, Elder Mo Gui?”
“How are we supposed to kill them if they’re not even here in the first place?”
As the disciples from the Phoenix Sky Sect continued to discuss among themselves in confusion, Mo Gui decided to fly toward the Sect’s headquarters.
With a swooshing sound, Mo Gui quickly arrived at the main headquarters and his eyes turned bloodshot.
It wasn’t because the headquarters was empty, but it was because there was a big fat note left on top of the ceiling.
Hello, my dear enemies and friends. Unfortunately for you losers, you are a step too late and we are on our merry way to the new future. Keep sulking and enjoy rampaging the empty sect to vent your frustration~
When Mo Gui finished reading the note, his aura exploded to no end as he directly slash his sword at the note, slicing it in half.
“How dare these lowly people in the Lower Realm make a fool out of me??!” Mo Gui clenched his fist tightly.
Sometime later, Mo Gui returned outside with a darkened expression.
The other disciples kept their mouths silent as they feared for Mo Gui’s wrath.
Who would have expected the training they went through with Mo Gui will return fruitless.
And who would have thought the Swift Feather Wind Sect managed to escape without leaving a single trace.
Mo Gui remained silent for a few minutes before breathing a deep sigh.
Now was not the time to get enraged, but the time to think where they could have gone to.
“Everyone, dismiss and return back to the Phoenix Sky Sect. I shall stay here for a few more days to investigate and find some clues.” Mo Gui ordered.
Instantly, the Swift Feather Wind Sect went back to its empty courtyard with only Mo Gui staying behind.
He would continue to spend the next few days investigating, only to be left clueless about their disappearance.
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Back in the flying spaceship, Yang Wei was watching Jing Feng sleeping soundly on his shoulder.
“I guess the Phoenix Sky Sect at this time must be pissed off after seeing the notes I left behind…” Yang Wei mumbled softly.
Although it was childish of him to do so, it was still satisfying to tilt the enemies off.
All is fair in love and war.
Time slowly passed by, and Yang Wei suddenly felt a fluctuation around the flying spaceship.
Jing Feng also woke up at this time as she gazed at the window.
Through the window, there was only void and stars- something that would only appear in a transportation portal.
After all, the portal is a separate dimension from the original world, and without a satellite or map guidance, it would be like a maze.
Jing Feng smiled slightly as she held onto Yang Wei’s hand.
“We’re here Yang Wei… my home place that is filled with joyous and bitter moments.” She muttered.
“Don’t worry, Jing Feng.” Yang Wei calmly replied.
His hand wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer to him.
“Unlike the past, you would have me by your side at all times.” He whispered sweetly.
While they were conversing sweetly, Shan Zhilan was disgusted at the sideline.
“Gosh, are they seriously flirting at this time now?” Shan Zhilan clicked her tongue in annoyance.
“We’re about to enter the Central Zone, yet they aren’t even a bit excited.”
Time slowly passed by, and before long, the flying spaceships had all finished passing through the void.
Kong Yusheng’s flying spaceship was the first one to descend as he stepped outside.
“Elder Yusheng, you have finally returned.” An elderly man quickly cupped his fist as he greeted Kong Yusheng.
Kong Yusheng held a blissful smile when he saw the elderly man.
“Stop being so polite to me, Elder Zimen. If it weren’t for your assistance back then, I doubt I would even get a chance to help the Kong Clan.” Kong Yusheng cupped his fist in return.
Kong Zimen has the appearance of an elderly man, but from his vigorous and mighty aura, it is clear that his appearance is merely a disguise.
The aura he exuded was at the Xiantian Realm, something that was extremely rare and never seen before in the Phoenix Kingdom.
While Kong Yusheng continued to have a reunion with Kong Zimen. Yang Wei had descended on his flying spaceship alongside Jing Feng and Shan Zhilan.
“Jing Feng, who is that person?” Yang Wei quickly asked when he noticed the profound aura from Kong Zimen.
“That’s Kong Zimen, and one of Kong Yusheng’s seniors. Back then, it was Kong Zimen who had supported Kong Yusheng and assisted him, so he’s an extremely respectful figure to Kong Yusheng.” Jing Feng explained.
“I see… no wonder he’s so powerful.”
“Heh, Xiantian Realm might be a legend in the Phoenix Kingdom, but in the Central Zone, there are many powerhouses that are in the Xiantian Realm.”
Yang Wei nodded his head.
He was no longer in a tiny kingdom and was now in the true cultivation world- a place that inhabits many powerhouses.
“Are you excited?” Jing Feng asked amusingly.
“Of course, seeing many powerful cultivators simply motivated me more to cultivate stronger. And one day, I’ll make a name for myself.” Yang Wei smiled brightly.
He was looking at the same blue sky, but the spiritual qi he absorbed was vastly different from the spiritual qi in the Phoenix Kingdom.
That alone was enough to remind him of something.
His new journey has just begun.