The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 465 Star Territory Market

“If that's the case, are these people practicing from scratch?” Ishima said slowly.

“As the old man has said before, those who dare to practice the Nine Splits of Xuan Gong are the generations of stunning talent and perseverance. With all due respect, Son of the People, in your current situation, if you want to continue practicing nine turns of Xuan Gong, the chances of reaching the ninth turn are negligible. Throughout your life, you will probably stop at two or three levels. In the end, you may end up with a tragic fatal end. How about letting my husband help you abolish this Kung Fu while you are still just staying on the first level of the Nine Spins Kung Fu and haven't completed the first spin yet?” The face of the old monkey in the robe grew heavy and his eyes stared closely at the stone pasture, slowly saying.

“Abolish Xuan Gong, how?” Stone herding brows wrinkled slightly, asked.

“Never mind how to abolish you, but after the abolition, your cultivation will fall to the realm. However, as compensation, you can choose another great god of the White Monkey Ancestor here to continue your practice. You know, any great god of the White Monkey Ancestor's experience will be enough to allow you to cross this star.” The old monkey in the robe waved his hand and said slightly seductively.

Shi Mu heard that he had not spoken and seemed hesitant.

“If you cannot afford this first turn of Xuan Gong and want to continue practicing, the old man can also give you a quotation token, with which you can participate in the selection of disciples from the Greenland Holy Land without any guarantee.” The old monkey in the robe saw the look of the stone pasture and flashed a slight discoloration in his eyes, continuing to say.

Go ahead, the old ape had a glittering rectangular token in his hand. He handed it to Shi Lian and never left Shi Lian.

The rectangular token, which looks like a green jade material, has a hidden light inside it. The dragon wraps its wings around Golden Phoenix, and there are two kinds of razor beasts engraved in a lifelike manner.

On the front of the token is engraved a large, leafy tree with the word "green orchid” engraved at the bottom of the tree with a large ancient inscription.

“Seniors, among the many magical powers practiced by the white monkey ancestors, can there be more magical powers than the Nine Spin Xuan Gong?” Shi Lian thought for a while and asked.

“Haha...” The old ape laughed like the best joke he could hear.

Ishima did not interrupt, but looked quietly at the old white ape.

“The old man can clearly tell you that this Nine-Spin Xuan Gong is one of the three most powerful cultivating gods in the Qinglan Holy Land. Even if you look at the whole star world, it is one of the most powerful gods in the strengthening flesh! Ancestors of the White Monkey, though they were also some of the other great magical powers, none of them could be compared to the Nine Spins of Xuan Gong.” The old monkey in the robe shook his head and replied positively.

“Then I choose to continue practicing Nine Revolutions.” This time Ishima did not hesitate too much and answered directly.

“Oh, are you sure you want to continue practicing? Aren't you afraid of dying?” The old monkey in the robe said so simply to Shi Lian and asked with a glance.

“Afraid, but Shi is more afraid to become a coward who can't even try the way of the strong. I promised to be the strongest man in the world. Whether it's a planet or a region, I'm going to be the mighty one!” Shi Liam spoke faintly, but his tone was unwavering.

Seeing Ishimura answer like this, the old ape stopped asking questions and laughed back and forth.

“Why do seniors laugh?” Ishima frowned.

“Okay, good! Kid, you made the right choice. Truly, if you choose to give up, you will already be a cold corpse at this moment, and the old man will not hesitate to kill you here. In the old man's opinion, how can a man who can't even practise the Nine Spirits of Xuan Gong be the true heir of Ancestor White Monkey? Such a man, even if he survived, would only become a disgrace and defiled the fame of the white monkey ancestors. Haha...” The old monkey in the robe said loudly, his eyes suddenly glowed.

Along with a burst of laughter, the old ape had a sudden straightening of some of its rickety body, but its lean body slowly grew.

Ishima felt only a moment of trance in front of her, and after a slight gaze, she discovered the body of the old monkey in front of her robe, which was actually breaking apart a little bit.

“Senpai, you...”

Ishima just wanted to say something, and she saw the old ape grinning at herself, her sleeves swinging, a roll of green light coming out of it.

Ishima only felt the blue light flashing in front of her eyes, then her brain was heavy, and she fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it's been since Ishima woke up.

He shook his head and immediately found himself lying on a round-shaped array of magnificent sizes, surrounded by darkness, apparently no longer in the space of the flip stick.

As soon as Shi Mu sat up, he heard a crisp noise in his ear. He reached out and held one more thing in his hand. He approached it and looked at it. It was the token engraving the ancient tree in the heavens.

He put the token together a little bit in front of him and put it away.

Standing up, he looked around and found himself at the end of a confined and narrow space, surrounded by dim light, like a grand palace.

Vacant in the main hall, without too much decoration, looks a bit rudimentary.

Not far behind you is a tall palace, while at the bottom of the other end, the shadow is ample, with some stone columns erected, which also seems to be a transmission formation.

Ishima slowly walked to the tall palace door, reaching out and pressing her hands against the palace door, pushing forward.

Pushing down, the palace door didn't move.

Shi Mu's hands pushed harder, but the palace door was still open.

At this time, a red flash of light suddenly lit up in the darkened palace, and behind the stone pasture a flaming red fire monkey fiction appeared.

Shi Mu pressed his hands toward the palace door, the red ape law huge hands, simultaneously pressed on the palace door, suddenly pushed forward.

“Buzz” sound!

Two huge figures suddenly appeared above the palace door, all of them angry eyes of Vajra, one handheld square, one hand engined golden, all with a gentle light of pale gold.

As soon as the light appeared, Shi Lian felt a massive surge, pushing him back with his Red Monkey Act.

That power is vast like the sea, so that Shi Lian's heart is a Rin. He knows that at least with his current strength, it is difficult to resist.

Shi Lian immediately retreated and walked to the wall on the side of the hall. He reached up and touched it. His palms came with a cool feeling. It felt like an ordinary stone wall.

However, when he swept the god out onto the stone wall, and as soon as he came into contact, the god was rebounded and could not penetrate at all.

Ishima was not surprised. She tried again on the four walls with her divinity. After discovering that the results were all like this, she had to do it. She turned back and walked in the direction of the Falun Front at the other end.

Previously, due to the dim light and the distance, he did not see clearly. At this moment, close observation revealed that the layout of the Fahrenheit was almost identical to that of the ancient transmission array of the former Aquarium Forbidden Land, but on a small scale.

Ishima stared at the method for a while and found that there seemed to be nothing unusual about the formation, and immediately stepped up.

“Kaka. ”

Without waiting for the stone herd to do anything, a black platform in the center of the French Front suddenly rose, and a great white light appeared on the surface, while in the emptiness of the Great Hall, a dense sound of spells suddenly sounded, and a pillar of stone around it lit up.

The next moment, Ishima felt only a sharp fluctuation in the foot formation, and then the white light flashed in front of her, and her figure disappeared.

Unlike the last adventurous transmission process, Ishima did not experience any fatal crisis this time, but felt it spinning for a while before appearing in another unfamiliar environment.

Dark Sky is low here, stars dot.

He looked around and found himself on a huge platform surrounded by lots of teleportation formations, hundreds of dragonstone columns standing as close as a stone column forest.

In the Stone Column Forest, a variety of shadows and shadows crossed, and on the outskirts of the platform, there were some people who set up local stalls to form a large open-air market, which seemed to be selling something.

These figures on the distribution platform look strange, and most of them have some characteristics of humans and demonic beasts, which really opens up Ishima's eyes.

For example, there is a full-body fire red color, with a big alligator head on the neck, and a long python on the tail, covered with diamond-shaped scales, and a long human body, but carrying a python head on the neck, throwing out a front-end split chimpanzee, which is strange.

Ishima let out a slight sweep of the god, and a slight shock in her heart.

The strongest of these people reached the heavens, but only a few, the vast majority still appeared to be innate to the ground, and none was found below the innate.

After the appearance of a transmission formation, with the exception of a few attracted by the peripheral stalls, most people did not mean to stay here too much. After rushing into a transmission formation, the white light flashed and disappeared.

After observing for a while, Ishima found herself at the foot of this array, in a remote corner of the platform, and several nearby arrays were empty and seemingly cold.

He looked back a little bit and noted the position of the Falun Front, then stepped out of the Falun Front and walked towards the middle.

After spending about half an hour walking around on a huge platform, he finally had a general understanding of this huge platform.

This should be the meeting point of a certain teleportation array of stars, and the teleportation arrays distributed here should lead to different planets, and these seemingly weird people, they should come from different planets.

These people speak strange words when communicating with their peers, but when communicating with non-natives, they speak another language, which, by careful comparison with Ishima, should be a common language.

In addition, these interstellar travelers, who want to use the transfer array here, will be able to activate the transfer of the array by using a single nail cap size, embedding it in the array, and then patting it on to the body, turning it into a black mask that covers the entire body.

He sees this place thoughtfully.

It seems that in the larger world of the stars, low-order warriors and magicians alike have the means to ride in the array of star teleportations.

Then Ishima smiled slightly.

It seems that he has kept the fist-sized star stone for many years, and now there is finally a place for martial arts in the world of the stars.

With that in mind, he took a step towards an open-air market outside the platform.