The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 3: Of course not looking back


When Jing Jiu just raised his right hand, the two scientists shouted nervously.

"Stop! Don't try!"

"Are you crazy! Even if you are the most powerful liquid metal robot, it is impossible to break through the force field, you will get hurt!"

Jing Jiu understood what the two men said, but didn't quite understand the meaning of those words.

What is the force field? What is the connection with the energy field mentioned earlier? What is a robot? That force field is impossible to break through? What does this mean?

The first time he woke up, he used his sword consciousness to do Vipassana to confirm that the amount of immortal energy in his body had recovered.

He has no opponents in Chaotian Continent. How can there be magic weapons to stop him in this backward place?

Papa pop, countless crisp sounds echoed in the empty laboratory.

Hundreds of sword lights emerged from between his palm and the air, then circled around at a very fast speed, and finally returned to his side.

He actually failed to break this invisible barrier!

Feeling the distortion of the surrounding space, Jing Jiu wondered if this is the so-called energy field or force field?

There is no magic weapon in Chaotian Continent that can completely change the structure of space.

This fairy world is a bit backward, but it's interesting.

He stepped back two steps, looked at those metal walls, a sword light lit up in the depths of his eyes, and soon found a relatively weak place in the thousands of magical artifacts and vitality flow behind the metal wall. Found the center.

The finger broke through the air, and an extremely cold sword light shot towards the metal wall, but was blocked by the invisible barrier halfway, the sword light slammed back and fell on him.

This invisible barrier can stop everything with a sword, and it can also stop the insubstantial sword light, Jing Jiu's expression becomes more serious.

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Looking at the sword lights flying around the high platform and the sword light that Jing Jiu wielded in the end, the male scientist crouched under the instrument table, holding his head, and shouting in surprise: "What is this? Is it a three-type condensed light! Is this a personal laser weapon!"

When he saw the sword light bounced back on Jing Jiu by the energy field, he was even more shocked, waving his arms and shouting nervously: "Be careful! Be careful! Don't hurt yourself!"

The female scientist said in as steady a tone as possible: "Please calm down, we should talk, we are not malicious to you, don't try again, no one can break through the energy field, this will only hurt yourself."

Jing Jiu can understand their language but can't speak it.

This is not why he refused to talk.

The real reason was that an invisible barrier blocked his way, like a fence.

This is a cell, and he is a prisoner.

Negotiating while being imprisoned is something he cannot accept.

He looked at the two scientists.

The eyes are facing each other.

The male scientist's eyes became a little blurred, and the female scientist's breathing became a little heavy, and she suddenly turned and walked to the console.

They were not deceived by Jing Jiu's beauty, but a powerful will appeared in the spiritual world, which could not be resisted.

The invisible barrier called the energy field can distort space, block matter and sword light, but consciousness can penetrate it.

Jing Jiu ordered the two to let go, but found that this kind of mind control could not be absolutely precise.

Two scientists sat in front of the console, looking blank, not knowing what to do, and moving their fingers aimlessly on it.

Someone is coming here in the distance. It should be the thing called the energy field that has attracted attention.

Jing Jiu looked at the previously discovered center behind the wall, and once again conveyed his will to the two people.

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A light blue mask appeared and then disappeared, and the invisible barrier was lifted.

When Jing Jiu left, he thought of one thing, turned around and walked back to the duo who had been in a coma. After thinking about it, he wanted to take off the woman's coat and put it on him.

The clothes are naturally not as good as the dozen or so white clothes in the Shenmofeng Cave House. Fortunately, they are also white, and women’s clothes should always be cleaner.

The outdoor is a larger space. I don’t know how many floors there are. There are countless bright or dark passages running through it. From walls to floors to ventilation ducts, most things are made of metal.

Jing Jiu once again confirmed that this is a world rich in mineral resources.

It's hard not to make noise when walking on the metal ground. During this time, he heard the footsteps of at least dozens of people coming from various places.

He doesn't have any voice, and he doesn't worry about being discovered by anyone.

How can the people here do things that the demon outside the domain can't do.

He walked in a long passage. The light spilling from above was very natural and somewhat dim. He naturally thought of the road below Qingshan Sword Prison leading to the senior brother’s cell.

Suddenly, he noticed two aura fluctuations sweeping at high speed from both ends of the passage.

He can pretend to be a meteorite in the universe. What can he play here? Waste paper basket? Or does it turn into a butterfly and fly away?

Just when the two breath fluctuations were about to fall on him, he turned into a sword light and flashed to the right.

Quietly, a very small and sharp gap appeared on the extremely hard metal wall.

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On the other side of the metal wall is a small room. There are some cups and things he doesn't recognize. Judging from the hidden vitality fluctuations of those things, it should be some kind of magic weapon.

The door was pushed open, and two men in white clothes walked in, looked at him slightly startled, nodded in greeting, and started to work on their own affairs.

——It seems that this kind of white clothes is the basis for them to distinguish each other's identities.

Jing Jiu thought that it was probably like those sect costumes in the spiritual world, such as the sword shirt of the Qingshan Sect.

With a soft beep, the boiling water was poured into the cup, and a faint fragrance of tea rose.

Jing Jiu doesn't actually have a sense of smell, but he can analyze the subtle differences in scents and confirm that it is more than 33,000 times worse than Gu Qing's tea.

To his surprise, the method of transforming the spiritual energy of the magical instrument is very clever. It boils water much faster than the silver charcoal stove and iron kettle of Shenmofeng.

A man picked up a cup of tea and asked: "Would you like a cup?"

Jing Jiu noticed that this person was wearing a metal ring on his hand, and that person also had it on his hand, and thought that there were also two people who had been fainted by him before, thinking that this was probably something like a token. .

He shook his head and walked outside.

The man didn't care much, he held up the teacup to his lips and blew a few breaths, suddenly startled, a little lost.

The companion asked: "What's wrong?"

"The experiment in these two days may have been a bit hard, and I was a little dizzy just now."

The man took a sip of his tea and laughed at himself, wondering how else such a beautiful face could have appeared in front of him just now.

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It's easy for Jing Jiu to get a bracelet, but if the bracelet needs to match the owner's breath to leave...it's really troublesome.

He came to a remote and quiet room, looked at the cobweb-like pipes on the roof, and found that his mood was unusually messed up, just like these pipes.

It is not the fear of the unknown. The unknown will only make him excited, nor is it wary of danger. It will only make him have a clearer sense of existence and then joy.

He just thinks it is really annoying to do these purely transactional, procedural, meaningless things, such as avoiding, changing clothes, checking and leaving.

He did this because he felt that even if the world of immortals lags far behind his imagination, it is the world of immortals after all, so he should keep a low profile.

But this is really annoying and a waste of time.

He looked at the pipes on the roof and decided to change his approach for no reason.

A breeze arose in the room, taking him away.

Dozens of cracks appeared in the pipes on the roof, and then they collapsed, like snakes cut into countless pieces.

A bright sword light appeared in the heavily guarded core area of ​​the base ~IndoMTL.com~.

The sword light flew upwards.

Whether the hardest alloy interlayer or the most heat-resistant composite material is blocked in front, it will break open when it encounters the sword light.

The most frightening thing is that the sword light is very fast, and the monitoring equipment of the base can't clearly capture it. It can only vaguely calculate that the speed should have exceeded the feather-class battleship.

A piercing alarm sounded in the underground space, warning lights on various platforms began to flash quickly, mobile guards were dispatched at the fastest speed, the laboratory began partition isolation, and the top-secret data in the computer began to be deeply filed.

At the beginning of all these things, the sword light had already flown out of the base and arrived at the only entrance to the outside world.

There is a powerful automatic weapon abutment on the cliff here, which is equipped with a powerful laser main gun. At this time, it has begun to adjust its attitude and aim at the exit.

Jing Jiu didn't know what the main laser gun was, but felt that there was a faint sense of danger ahead, and he waved his hand without even thinking about it.

Dozens of sword lights flew out of his hand and fell between the cliffs at an unimaginable speed.

As soon as the main laser gun was ready to launch, it was chipped into a pile of scrap iron. The sword light still persisted. It went deep into the base of the automatic weapon. I don't know what it hit, and it caused an explosion.

Boom boom boom boom! The explosion sounded endlessly, and blazing flames and air waves spewed out.

Jing Jiu did not look back.

He found that his speed had indeed slowed down, and he couldn't compare with the time when he was in Chaotian Continent.

The level of this world does seem to be a bit low.


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