Chapter 272 - Chapter 272: Chapter 241: Random Transmission Array 1 (1/2)
Chapter 272: Chapter 241: Random Transmission Array 1
“Hm?”
Liu Wuheng was somewhat puzzled by Xu Mu’s decision to escape together with them.
While the Nascent Soul elder of Tianyang Palace was domineering, it was impossible for him to make a killing spree here. There was no need for Xu Mu to take such risks with them.
Friend Liu, do not ask too much! I can’t conveniently explain the reason!” Xu Mu responded calmly.
“Alright then!” Liu Wuheng nodded without asking further and continued, ‘However, this is a random transmission array, I’m not sure where exactly it will send us to!”
The reason they constructed the black market here was because of an ancient transmission array. Regardless of what danger they might encounter, they could calmly escape.
“No problem!”
The potential dangers of the transmission array were clearly less risky compared to being caught by the Nascent Soul elder of Tianyang Palace.
Xu Mu didn’t dare to bet that his grudges with the Tianyang Palace were over.
“Follow me!”
Liu Wuheng transformed into an escape light and flew towards the centre of the black market. His brothers in the black market also followed suit.
Rumble!
The formation was still shaking violently. It was estimated that in a few tens of breaths, it would be completely broken.
Liu Wuheng squeezed his finger Jue, and a huge ancient transmission array emerged from the surface of the lake, densely embedded with spirit stones.
The formation was activated, a beam of light rose into the sky, and Liu Wuheng and others entered one by one, vanishing in an instant.
The technology to create transmission arrays had long been lost. The transmission arrays that remained on the continent were all created in ancient times.
The most precious were the directional transmission arrays which could greatly shorten the distance between two places.
Random transmission arrays, on the other hand, were basically used for escaping. Although their value was discounted, they were still expensive.
As the defensive array was about to break, Xu Mu didn’t dare to hesitate and directly stepped in.
Originally, he had thought he would be teleported away like the others, but the Patch of Sky” in his storage bag, whose purpose he didn’t know, suddenly reacted. A massive spatial fluctuation appeared around him.
After a bout of dizziness, Xu Mu found himself in a strange place.
Due to extreme vertigo, Xu Mu temporarily lost control of his spiritual power and fell from the sky.
A loud bang rang out, a large hole was smashed in the roof, and Xu Mu crashed heavily onto the ground. The few people discussing matters in the house were startled.
Xu Mu sat up, shook his head, but still felt a little dizzy.
This transmission array was really too unstable!
Also, what was the deal with that token? It didn’t teleport him to some weird place, did it?
Before Xu Mu could figure out the situation, an icy question came.
“Who are you? Are you from the Palm Immortal Office of the Da Yuan Dynasty?”
The dozen or so cultivators present drew their magic artifacts simultaneously. Two of them released restraint type treasures, firmly trapping Xu Mu.
Due to the lingering effects of the teleportation, Xu Mu had no strength to resist.
He shook his head vigorously, took a few deep breaths, and finally managed to concentrate enough to examine his surroundings.
He was in a rather shabby-looking room. A dozen cultivators, dressed in robes and with cultivation bases across Foundation Establishment and Golden Core Stage, were staring at him.
Some were wary, some were confused, some were curious, and some glared at him with hatred. Their reactions varied.
The only commonality was that they all carried a faint scent of blood, clearly not well-intentioned individuals.
“I’m sorry, I…”
Xu Mu tried to get up to speak, but found he was too tightly restrained to stand up.
“Fellow cultivators, could you untie me first?” Xu Mu smiled.
Everyone simply stared at him coldly, no one responded.