The two of them no longer hesitated and made so preparations before heading towards Beigan Star.
When they arrived, they took a look!
Fang Zhixing imdiately sensed a faint, elusive vortex in the void, spewing out clouds of murky air.
Loneliness!
Desolation!
Accompanied by a strong moldy sll!
"This Immortal Palace must be very ancient!" Fang Zhixing sighed softly.
Hua Manshuang strongly agreed, and then she took out a golden embroidered flag and covered the vortex with it.
The golden embroidered flag first emitted a brilliant golden light, then slowly faded and disappeared without a trace.
The vortex followed suit and beca invisible.
"With this layer of concealnt, the Flash Spirit Second Division shouldn’t discover this entrance so quickly." Hua Manshuang sighed in relief.
In order to cover up the entrance to the Immortal Palace, she didn’t hesitate to use the only Seventh Grade Immortal Treasure her mother left: the Great Wind Flag, which was a heavy investnt indeed.
Afterward, the two quietly waited for the entrance to open under the cover of the Great Wind Flag.
They waited for more than twenty days.
Buzz~
Accompanied by a strange vibration, the vortex suddenly expanded, revealing an old, dilapidated door, full of mottled marks.
This door was crooked, as if it might collapse at any mont.
A plaque hung above the door, inscribed with the words "Yingfei Palace."
"Yingfei, a concubine?"
"Whose concubine?!"
Fang Zhixing and Hua Manshuang exchanged a look, clicking their tongues and saying, "The owner of this Immortal Palace must have an extraordinary identity."
"The more extraordinary, the better. The treasures inside must be plentiful."
Hua Manshuang was eager and restless.
At this mont, Fang Zhixing took out so white paper and blew a breath of immortal energy.
Whoosh~
The white paper flew into the sky, transforming into paper butterflies that scattered and slipped into the door crevices.
The paper butterflies had eyes that connected with Fang Zhixing’s, sharing vision.
"Paper Butterfly Wind Dance!" Hua Manshuang’s eyes flashed, amazed.
Those who cultivate the Wind Scroll have hopes of awakening many burst skills, but the most coveted is the paper butterfly!
The paper butterfly is a magical technique that uses wind to manipulate paper!
Paper butterflies have no life, immune to pure physical damage, and can be used for reconnaissance and combat.
Hua Manshuang had always wanted to awaken this burst skill, but she unfortunately couldn’t achieve it during the breakthroughs to the Ninth Grade and Eighth Grade.
Paper butterflies fluttered inside the door, drifting elegantly.
As Fang Zhixing’s gaze focused, his brow furrowed, he hesitated and said, "Behind the door is an ancient forest, with many strange birds, beasts, and insects."
Hua Manshuang blinked and asked, "No buildings?"
Fang Zhixing looked around and replied, "Within a hundred miles, I haven’t found any buildings."
Hua Manshuang was bewildered and clicked her tongue, saying, "Isn’t it supposed to be a concubine’s palace? How did it beco a forest?"
Fang Zhixing was also puzzled, then quickly expanded the search range.
A mont later, his eyes suddenly lit up, excitedly saying, "Over three hundred miles away, there’s a small path, and ahead seems to be a barrier, my paper butterflies can’t fly past it."
Hua Manshuang could not wait any longer and replied, "Let’s go through the door."
The two pushed the door open and entered.
What greeted them was a vast wilderness forest, overgrown with weeds, and a thin white mist floated across the ground.
Hua Manshuang looked down and saw thorns everywhere, with nowhere to place her foot.
She was about to rise on a current of wind.
Poof!
Without warning, the flowing wind scattered!
Hua Manshuang lost her footing, stumbled, and nearly fell.
Fang Zhixing caught her, looked around, and said, "I sense a strong spatial constraint, we probably can’t fly."
Hua Manshuang suddenly understood, nodding and saying, "It seems a spatial constraint is set here, prohibiting flight."
Fang Zhixing pondered and said, "If that’s the case, we should be able to use Golden Immortal-level power here without worrying about a Heavenly Tribulation descending."
Upon hearing this, Hua Manshuang imdiately thought of sothing, took a deep breath, and said, "The people from the Mountain Fire Second Division might arrive at any ti, let’s hurry and explore."
The two no longer hesitated, walking forward, cutting through the thorns.
Chirp chirp~
As they were walking, a little creature jumped out.
It was a large rat, surprisingly with two heads, four eyes blood-red, staring straight at them.
Oddly enough, the rat’s face increasingly resembled a human face, with anthropomorphic expressions, curiously observing the two.
Fang Zhixing raised his hand, a thread of blood light forming between his fingers.
But after a while, the dual-headed rat turned and burrowed into the underbrush, disappearing without a trace.
Seeing this, Fang Zhixing lowered his hand and continued forward with Hua Manshuang.
Although they couldn’t help but walk, their strength wasn’t suppressed, and their speed remained very fast, soon covering three hundred miles.
A nearly two-ter-wide path appeared ahead.
Fang Zhixing retracted the Paper Butterfly, which fluttered above his head, gazing along the path forward.
The path was shrouded in white mist, fluctuating, with a distant haziness vaguely outlining wonders and illusions, stirring the imagination.
Hua Manshuang glanced around and asked, "Where is the barrier?"
Fang Zhixing gestured with his mouth and said, "Three ters ahead, there’s an air wall, the Paper Butterfly can’t penetrate it."
Hua Manshuang cautiously approached, flipped his hand to produce a small jade-green sword, and poked forward.
Swish~
The small jade-green sword encountered resistance, ripples spreading from the tip.
Suddenly, the air wall cracked, and a distinct sll assaulted their senses.
"The sll of blood!"
Hua Manshuang stepped back, on high alert.
Fang Zhixing flicked his wrist, sending the Paper Butterflies swiftly through the crack.
After a mont, he spoke, "It should not be dangerous."
Hua Manshuang said in suspicion, "I sll a stink, seems like it’s from so vicious beast."
Fang Zhixing stepped into the crack, waved his sleeve, the mist dispersed, revealing a decaying corpse by the roadside.
A dead rat!
"No way, such a strong sll of blood, does it co from this rat?"
Hua Manshuang couldn’t believe it.
Fang Zhixing, extrely sensitive to blood, replied, "This is no ordinary rat, definitely an Immortal Beast, and it was bitten to death, its belly ripped open, the viscera all hollowed out."
Hua Manshuang paused his breath and said, "Could it be that this Immortal Palace has already been invaded by evil creatures?"
"It’s a possibility!"
Fang Zhixing perked up, moving forward.
Before long, the distant mist suddenly beca turbulent, two shadows vaguely appearing.
Fang Zhixing focused his gaze, and in the next mont, the two shadows erged from the white mist, revealing themselves.
Astonishingly, two rats, walking upright, about one and a half ters tall, wearing leather armor and holding wax-white long spears.
This scene...
Fang Zhixing and Hua Manshuang exchanged glances, bewildered.
"Chirp chirp, audacious!"
The two Mouse-n noticed Fang Zhixing, rushing over angrily, shouting, "Who are you to dare to intrude Yingfei Palace?"
Fang Zhixing squinted his eyes a bit and replied, "We are Immortals, passing by here by chance, got lost, may I ask who you two sirs are?"
The Mouse-n responded, "We are Heavenly Soldiers guarding Yingfei Palace!"
With these words!
Fang Zhixing didn’t know what to say, while Hua Manshuang was left agape, finding it deeply perplexing.
They wanted to inquire further, but the two Mouse-n, eyes fixed on them, drool started to leak from their mouths, emitting a strong stench.
"So hungry, you two sll so delicious..."
Before finishing the words, the two Mouse-n suddenly sprang up, lunging forward.
"One Needle Sees Blood!"
Fang Zhixing flicked his finger, shooting out the blood light, instantly piercing one Mouse-man’s forehead.
Hua Manshuang also quickly summoned the small jade-green sword, stabbing the other Mouse-man’s throat, BloodSplatter Three Feet.
The two Mouse-n fell to the ground, dying violently!
"The strength isn’t very strong, about Mid Stage of Lower Immortals." Fang Zhixing appraised.
Hua Manshuang puzzledly asked, "What’s going on, why do two rats claim to be Heavenly Soldiers?"
Fang Zhixing asked, "A lot of Immortal Beasts can transform into humans, right? Perhaps they are Mouse Immortals, transford into half-human, half-mouse forms, and beca Heavenly Soldiers?"
Hua Manshuang shook his head and said, "As far as I know, most in the Heavenly Court are rit Immortals, Immortal Beasts are generally their mounts."
Fang Zhixing pondered slightly, bent down to carefully examine the corpses of the two Mouse-n, checking the blood.
After a mont, he raised his head and said, "They are not humans, just rats."
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