Chapter 222: A Little Trick

The cage appears to be composed of only dozens of golden light pillars, but in fact even air cannot circulate, let alone the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and divine thoughts.

Therefore, Wang Xuan and Zhao Hao were trapped in it at this time. Without resources, it would be impossible for them to practice. No matter how much time they stayed in it, their cultivation would not make much progress.

This punishment of wasting one's life and losing one's freedom is very heavy for a monk.

Watching Zhao Hao taking spiritual objects to recover, Wang Xuan thought that this guy could easily buy a few interstellar battleships with the good stuff he took out in half an hour.

But the damage to the body and soul is not so easy to recover. It can be said that even if Zhao Hao empties out his family fortune, it will not work, at least not in a cage like this.

Half an hour later, Zhao Hao could no longer take out many good things. He only had some spirit crystals and pills left on him. His injuries had recovered a little, but he had no resources to heal the rest, so he could only slowly heal them.

"The longer you are incarcerated, the better. If you don't recover from your injuries in time, Zhao Hao, you will have sequelae that will affect your future."

Wang Xuan was talking without any worries. The two of them were treated similarly, but he was not in a hurry. It was Zhao Hao who was anxious.

There were dozens of fairy peaches on the ground, and Wang Xuan would eat one whenever he had nothing to do. Not to mention being locked up here for eight or ten days, even if it was for a year or two, with the mountains of fairy peaches and spirit stones and crystals in his hands, his cultivation would not fall behind.

As an alchemist, his assets are more than those of the average celestial being. His wealth is jaw-dropping and is definitely not comparable to that of Zhao Hao.

Lying on the ground, Wang Xuan crossed his legs and ate the fairy peach happily. After digesting the fairy peach, the power of the golden elixir that he had consumed was quickly restored.

In just a quarter of an hour, he was already in better shape than ever before.

Zhao Hao was still taking pills continuously. The top-grade pills were gone, and most of the low-grade pills had also been used up. He could only use secret methods again and again to recover from his injuries.

"Hmph!" He looked at Wang Xuan coldly.

The injury caused by the beheading was not just the connection of flesh and blood. It also included the loss of Qi and blood, the tearing caused by the temporary severance of the meridians, and the soul-severing and god-killing effects of the Sword of Divine Mind.

Any injury that he is not careful with will cause endless troubles, and even if it is cured, it will delay his cultivation time for more than half a year. This means that his cultivation will remain stagnant for the next six months.

Thinking of this, his heart ached, his face twitched, and he was so depressed that he couldn't speak. This was unimaginable bad news for him.

Three days passed in a flash. Wang Xuan, trapped in a cage, watched people coming and going at the gate of hell. They were all gods from all corners of the world.

Unfortunately, in this meeting, he was the one being punished, and it was natural for him to lose face. Of course, many people looked at him in surprise.

When the Sky Control Realm faced off against the Dharmakaya Realm, Wang Xuan seriously injured the opponent but still managed to escape unscathed.

Wang Xuan's behavior could be described as a heroic act, and it made him famous, making him well-known throughout China in a short period of time.

"Isn't Wang Xuan a genius alchemist? How come his fighting power is so strong that he can actually hurt Zhao Hao?"

"This Zhao Hao is really unworthy of his reputation. Even a person at the peak of the Dharmakaya realm could be injured by Wang Xuan at the Sky Control Realm. This is really ridiculous."

But the more they learned, the more surprised they were, and more people cast strange looks at them, all wanting to know what experiences Wang Xuan had and what opportunities he had gained.

They speculated, with greed in their hearts, that perhaps many people would stay away from Wang Xuan for fear of Xianwu Mountain, but even if only one in a thousand people took action, Wang Xuan would not have peace.

"This bunch of idiots, they didn't even look at their own cultivation before coveting me, how many of them are better than Zhao Hao? Idiots." Wang Xuan cursed.

If you want to kill him, you have to bear the consequences.

Otherwise, once discovered, they would have to face the counterattack of Xianwu Mountain. There were 20 to 30 Taixu strongmen in the third realm of True Immortal in Xianwu Mountain, and many of them were half-step immortals.

Besides, Wu Xian is not dead, who dares to be so blatant?
As long as they wanted to find out what happened on the mother planet, Wu Xian would definitely be able to find out. Unless they paid the price of their lives or were crazy, no one in the Federation dared to kill the true disciples of Xianwu Mountain.

There is no case where the murderer of any of Xianwu Mountain's true disciples could not be found, and no murderer has ever escaped justice in the past few hundred years.

"Unfortunately, some people will still take action as long as they don't harm my life." Wang Xuan thought to himself that this was Zhao Hao's conspiracy and it caused him a lot of trouble.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Xuan called Zhou Chengwu over and asked politely, "Brother, I wonder which senior has imprisoned me? When will you let me out?"

Zhou Chengwu glanced at the gate and said, "It was Third Master who did it. As for when you will be released, how would I know?"

"There must be a conclusion, right?" Wang Xuan said. It was too unpleasant to be locked up like this all the time.

"Haha." Zhou Chengwu suddenly laughed and shook his head, "I'm afraid you have been forgotten by the Third Master. He is busy practicing and watching the strong men in the Hell Realm, so he has no time to care about you.

Maybe after ten or eight years, he will deal with you and Zhao Hao's affairs when he is free."

Wang Xuan was speechless. It seemed that for a top-notch warrior who was half a step away from immortality, such a pillar of the sky really did not take such a small matter seriously, and he had just done it casually before.

The fight between the two earthly immortals is really just a sesame-sized matter.

"Then it's over."

His words were particularly loud, and Zhao Hao, who was meditating to recover from his injuries, heard them clearly. If Wang Xuan was a little annoyed, then Zhao Hao would be anxious after hearing the news.

Zhao Hao was so restless that he couldn't sit still any longer. What was the point of meditating here? If he was locked up for another ten days or half a month, his injuries would not recover in time, and he would be left with long-term sequelae. If he wanted to solve the problem in the future, the energy and cost would be ten or a hundred times what it is now!
"what!!!!"

Zhao Hao roared, what is going on!

"Zhao Rugou, have you contacted the commander?!" Zhao Hao asked.

“I can’t do anything about it. There are also true immortals from Tianjian Mountain in the Hell Realm, but when they heard that it was that person who took action, they just ignored it.” Zhao Rugou was helpless.

He is half a step away from being immortal. Who knows, he might reach the top and become immortal one day. If you are not a strong man of the same level, you won’t have that honor.

Even if one is at the Taixu realm, they would only ask questions and would not interfere, because they simply do not have the capital to do so.

"Then contact my master!" Zhao Hao shouted. No matter how reluctant he was, he had to admit that the person most likely to help him at this time was his master Fang Shan.

Wang Xuan asked Chen Qingniu who was standing beside him, "Our master doesn't know about me, right? It's too embarrassing to be locked up here. It would be even more embarrassing if he knew about it."

Although it was shameful, he did not regret doing it at all. He only hated himself for not killing Zhao Hao.

The relationship between Chen Qingniu and Wang Xuan can be considered very good. To describe their relationship, words like "sticking your neck out for the other" are somewhat lacking in meaning.

"He did know about it, but when he heard that you were fine, he didn't say much. He probably felt that Third Master was the ancestor of the Xianwu Mountain lineage after all, and that it was not appropriate for the younger generation to interfere, and there was no need for them to interfere."

Wang Xuan understood He Fang's thoughts. Actually, he was not in a hurry. He just stayed in a space of three or five square meters, unable to do anything he wanted. The loss of freedom made him irritated.

After staying in the cage for another three days, Wang Xuan could no longer bear it. His cultivation had not made any significant progress for a long time. If he continued like this, wouldn't his talent be wasted?
Time is life!
Besides, it is better to die than to be without freedom.

Wang Xuan stroked the golden light column of the cage with one hand, an expression of enjoyment appeared on his face, and the golden light of the cage dimmed little by little.

Thousands and thousands of source power points just flowed into his body.

Within a dozen breaths, the cage became mostly dim. After a few more breaths, the cage seemed to be there and not there, and was almost about to collapse.

At this time, Wang Xuan sat down obediently again. It seemed that he could not bear to feel sleepy, but in fact he was just coveting the cage transformed by the Immortal Source.

"Third Master, are you going to reinforce this temporary prison? It will not be my fault if it collapses on its own."

Wang Xuan shouted while checking the source power he had harvested.

"Source point: 975,000."

Seeing this number, his brows couldn't help but raise. He had consumed 150,000 source power points in practicing the Yuanling Sword Embryo. With this calculation, the source power points he had just absorbed were 100,000.

The cage casually set up by a half-step immortal consumed only a tiny amount of immortal power, but this tiny amount allowed him to gain 100,000 source power points.

"It seems that the True Immortals are all mobile supply stations." Wang Xuan suddenly understood what to do in the future when he could not collect much source power in Tianbao.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Wang Xuan threw a heavy punch, smashing the already shaky golden cage, and walked out swaggeringly.

Now that he was free, he used his soul to sense the heaven and earth, flying in the air, flying happily between heaven and earth. The feeling of freedom was so great.

I thought to myself: Third Master, please trap me in a cage like you did before.

As for Zhao Hao, he gritted his teeth after seeing this scene.

But before Wang Xuan could be happy for long, a mountain seal fell from the sky and turned into a thousand-meter-high mountain, pressing him down and making him motionless.

"Naughty." A scolding came.

Wang Xuan was suppressed like Sun Wukong. Now he had no chance to have fun and could only be suppressed obediently.

He knew that this was the punishment from the Third Master for destroying the cage. Moreover, since they were both being punished, he could not do better than Zhao Hao, otherwise Tianjian Mountain would have objections.

"How have I been naughty?" Wang Xuan breathed in the fresh air, as a vast amount of heaven and earth essence poured into his head, and his cultivation increased bit by bit.

For just a punishment and a gain of 100,000 source power points, Wang Xuan did not hesitate to behave a little naughty. He was really happy about this.

His mind was completely immersed in the sword of the soul. At this time, there was no trace of the human soul in the sea of ​​consciousness, but a sharp golden sword.

This is his soul, his extremely sharp and strong soul sword.

Wang Xuan examined himself and explored his own soul. He also wanted to find out what form his accelerator took.

After achieving his primordial spirit, he could already vaguely sense that there was something in his primordial spirit.

His mind was immersed, as if he was sleepwalking, with all his attention focused on his soul.

Suddenly, he saw a towering jade tower, shining brightly and emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

(End of this chapter)