Cultivators Are So Weak in This World

Zhang Rongfang glanced at him and smiled.

"Who knows?"

He gently kicked a piece of broken stone from the ground, watching it tumble into the Sea of Oblivion, splashing water.

Apart from his terrifying abilities, he often wished to return to the beginning, when he was just an ordinary person, living a peaceful life of working and playing games.

Unfortunately, some worlds have no return once you take a step forward.

"Are you wondering if I know something about Long? Right?" Dipan reacted immediately.

"The greatest masterpiece of the Spirit Eye Race, combined with a mysteriously powerful consciousness. It's almost invincible. Speaking of which..." Dipan regained his thoughts, "You came to inquire about it so urgently, could it be...?"

"You're right." Zhang Rongfang nodded. "I do plan to secretly challenge Long once."

"Well, these days, there's probably no one on this earth who can match you. Even La can only avoid you with spatial abilities," Dipan sighed. After mastering the Chenxi Palace, he had hundreds of people sent in by Zhang Rongfang under his command. The information was far more accessible than before.

"I'm glad you understand." Zhang Rongfang smiled. "By the way, you said before that you were stuck in this position, unable to move, so... are you interested in trying to break through?"

"You mean?" Dipan's heart trembled. He had longed to leave Taoyuan for a long time.

Now... Zhang Rongfang finally had time to fulfill his promise.

"Come!" Zhang Rongfang grabbed Dipan by the arm and took a step forward.

The two of them seemed to lose gravity, soaring straight upward.

Mist and wind brushed past them. Soon, the Chenxi Palace was left at their feet.

The height increased rapidly, and they abruptly halted, passing through an invisible transparent barrier, returning to the ninth floor, where Dipan had been before.

Dipan claimed to have crawled up from the Sea of Oblivion and could not move further upward.

But now...

Zhang Rongfang did not stop, his bat wings flapping once more, rushing upward.

Soon, the second film was breached in an instant, but...

Bam!

With a loud bang and accompanied by a scream.

A huge shock transmitted through Zhang Rongfang's hand.

He turned to look.

Dipan was pinned to an invisible membrane, like a fly stopped by a glass window, a blackened mass stuck to it.

"I…" Dipan's face was covered in blood, perfectly illustrating that when you can't go through, it doesn't matter who brings you.

Zhang Rongfang frowned and went back, carefully examining the transparent membrane.

For him, the membrane would open with a slight touch, but for Dipan, it was extremely resilient.

He stretched Dipan's hand upwards, touching the membrane, its strength far exceeding before.

"Then... how about this!?" he waved his hand.

Instantly, a dark red fissure appeared out of thin air, then he pulled Dipan and plunged into the fissure.

Sizzle!

In a room in Celestial Curtain Pavilion in Yuan City, Zhang Rongfang suddenly burst from the red fissure, but behind him, it was empty, nothing remained.

Yet just a moment ago, he was holding onto Dipan's arm, not letting go.

But the moment they transmitted out of Taoyuan, Dipan vanished.

Returning through the fissure, there was no sign of Dipan.

Zhang Rongfang flew back to the ninth floor, only to find Dipan hanging on the rock wall between the ninth floor and the Chenxi Palace.

"I suddenly found myself back here," Dipan said to Zhang Rongfang with a bitter smile, "A blink, and I returned here by myself."

"Perhaps it has something to do with the rules of Taoyuan itself. I'll ask La, maybe he knows something," Zhang Rongfang was at a loss for words.

"Forget it, I'll leave my matters for now. Having the Chenxi Palace, my life is much better than before," Dipan sighed. "By the way, I felt earlier that I have a mysterious connection with the Chenxi Palace - is this a design feature?"

"Perhaps it's La's design. I'm not sure," Zhang Rongfang's heart stirred slightly.

"It's whatever, go on, my matter isn't urgent. Many years have already passed this way, but you, be careful not to get yourself killed. Otherwise, if I lose the person who brings me food, that would be tragic," Dipan said in a heavy voice.

"I understand."

After one last look at Dipan, Zhang Rongfang had faintly guessed his foundation.

Originally planning to resolve Dipan's matter before making a move, he never expected that with his current strength, he still couldn't find the source.

He swung one hand, opening a fissure, and flew into it.

This time, the fissure he opened led not to Celestial Curtain Pavilion, but to an extremely vast black plain.

Beams of heavenly light fell, scorching the ground red hot.

The lead-colored clouds moved slowly with the wind, occasionally blocking, occasionally revealing the heavenly light.

And in the middle of this plain, an immense inverted black tower stood quietly on the ground.

Around the tower were scattered giant black smoke figures moving about. These black smoke figures occasionally looked skyward, sometimes sitting cross-legged with lowered heads for a rest, appearing unusually peaceful.

Zhang Rongfang flew out of the fissure, his feet landing on the solid ground.

The ground here was far more solid than in other places, as if crushed countless times by something extremely heavy.

"The air is warm, the wind is a bit dry, but it's very quiet. Seems like a nice place to live,"

He opened his hand, letting transparent threads of airflow gather in his palm.

Not far away, a massive Evil Spirit Elephant seemed to notice his presence, raising its head to gaze towards him.

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