Immortality from Taming Elephant-Chapter 429 - 206: Void Ring, Reaching Third Grade in One Hundred Days, A World Apart (Two-in-One)

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Chapter 429: Chapter 206: Void Ring, Reaching Third Grade in One Hundred Days, A World Apart (Two-in-One)

"Powder, powder, it can cover scents, it won’t come off even when you sweat, something indispensable for a lady hero walking the Jianghu."

"The finest silk, with excellent elasticity, recognized by the Dragon Gate disciples."

In the distance, some Dragon Gate disciples patrolled with their swords, their faces stern and unsmiling.

Jiang Zi Yun said with a smile, "Although Liu Ruyan is not pure-hearted, she truly is talented in managing the city and doing business."

"There’s an Upper Clothing Pavilion ahead, let’s get you some clothes made."

Xu Guang nodded with a smile.

Todays’ outing was to accompany her, as long as she was happy.

He accompanied Jiang Zi Yun for a while, then they returned satisfied.

Back to the mountain.

Xu Guang noticed that Ah Wei had an ’extra little thing’ beside him, it was the Earth Rhinoceros captured back in Qingshuo County.

This guy was still alive?

When leaving Qingshuo County, considering its contribution, Xu Guang gave the guy some Spirit Crystals and let it go. He had encountered it in the Changsong Prefecture area and given it some more good things.

Barbarians, in their cultivation, practice killing, especially towards alien species; they show no mercy.

Surprisingly, this guy had escaped Changsong Prefecture?

And knew to come to the Dragon Gate to seek out General Wei?

The Earth Rhinoceros was telling General Wei about its experiences, occasionally letting out a whinny.

This guy was timid, and Xu Guang was too lazy to think about how Ah Wei brought it back.

Although its combat capability was not great, it was good at digging, so it would be kept as a small pet.

Demon Beasts grow really slowly in the wild, and the Earth Rhinoceros had only broken through to the Innate level a few days ago, even its aura was somewhat unstable.

Just a waste of resources.

...

On the official road.

A carriage moved slowly, followed by dozens of riders. Weapons hung from the carriage’s shafts, a sign that they were heading to Chuannan Prefecture to kill barbarians.

Along the way, when encountering civilians and passersby, they would yield with admiration on their faces.

Occasionally, they would encounter better-off families who would offer some food. Although not expensive, it was enough to warm the heart.

Inside the carriage.

Master Fu Feng stared blankly at Master Fuqing.

"Senior Sister, you’re about to break through, going out now isn’t beneficial."

Master Fuqing’s face was stern as she spoke softly, "I also hail from Zouchuan Dao, and now that Zouchuan Dao is collapsing, I must contribute."

"Our Wanhua Institute has done quite a bit already."

Fu Feng’s tone was somewhat anxious.

Fuqing, having obtained Xu Guang’s Holy Body Manuscript, had already gained some insights into the Fourth Grade. Her most important task now was to retreat and break through to the Fourth Grade.

"As Martial Artists, we must verify our paths through combat. I have gained insight into the Fifth Grade, and I need a life-and-death battle of equal strength to verify my understanding."

Master Fuqing spoke softly.

Fu Feng had no reply.

His Senior Sister was once called a genius. In such a world, to cultivate to such a level, martial artists of her age might lack the objective conditions to match the same-level experts on Hongze Mountain.

But in terms of will and character, she far surpassed those experts of the same realm on Hongze.

Gradually, they arrived at the place where Mingjiang Prefecture met the Chuannan and Chuanbei Prefectures; it was a county called Guiqiao.

The name came from a small river at the city’s gate, one had to cross the river to enter the town.

The moonlight was like water, with the river’s flow shimmering and making soft noises beneath the bridge.

Master Fuqing stood by the river, the chill of late autumn winds surrounding her with a serene atmosphere.

She knew this place well; it was her birthplace. A long time ago, her master, Xuan Hun, took notice of her here, leading her to Jiufeng Mountain and onto her own journey in the Martial Dao.

Sadly, time has passed, and her master has vanished, never to return.

Master Fu Feng stood beside her, sharing deep impressions of the place.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

Master Fuqing shook her head, "What’s past is past."

Everyone has their history, filled with unforgettable experiences.

Suddenly.

Master Fu Feng’s expression changed slightly, as he flew up.

From all directions, the sound of vibrations echoed densely.

"It’s the sound of hooves, someone is marching here."

Fu Feng’s expression changed slightly.

Fuqing also put away her melancholy, growing serious.

"Why would anyone be night-marching in such a place and time?"

"They’re probably coming for us," Fu Feng said with a bitter expression.

"Yu Ming, notify everyone to prepare and get ready to leave!"

Before Fuqing could finish, the carriage suddenly jolted. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Bang! Bang!

About a dozen horses, entirely black, wearing some kind of pallid armor made from alien species’ bones, charged forward like massive war chariots.

On the warhorses’ backs were barbarians in white bone armor, holding heavy weapons and large round shields.

Without a word, they began charging towards the Wanhua Institute’s carriage.

The immense force generated by the man-horse unity made even someone like Fu Feng at the True Realm level gasp.

These warhorses were Innate-level Demon Beasts, and the knights on them were at least Innate.

Bang!

"Barbarian Dogs? How can there be Barbarian Dogs here?"

Fuqing and Fu Feng ascended into the sky.

"Fuqing of Jiufeng Mountain?"

Behind the cavalry, a burly barbarian clad in black and red rode on a blood-red horse with a single horn, approaching slowly.

His hands were empty, with several long spears angled against the warhorse’s belly, his aura as vast as the sea, giving no sense of depth, invisible unless he stood directly before the crowd.

The man was as towering as a mountain, sitting astride the horse like a meat mountain. His body muscles resembled tree roots, wrapping his neck and making his robust muscles swell the armor completely taut, with bare skin showing lines of Barbaric Pattern.