Chapter 1181: Ninth Dao Law Of The Universe (1/2)

Chapter 1181: Ninth Dao Law Of The Universe

Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations

The reason why he previously allowed Mo Wuji to do as he wished in Sword Prison was because he was sure that Mo Wuji couldn't escape. Who knew that with that careless thought, he actually allowed an ant-like Mo Wuji to escape? And if one ant escaping wasn't enough, Mo Wuji escaped with the rest of the ants in Sword Prison.

Mo Wuji continued, ”You were the one in the Sword Qi Whirlpool, right? And you were also the one that tried to kill me in Sword Qi River, right?”

Back then, this fella was an insurmountable mountain. But now, in Mo Wuji's eyes, this fella was no different from an ant. Even though this fella was in this intermediate Unity God Stage, his aura was fluctuating erratically, so his combat ability would definitely be affected.

Noticing Mo Wuji's calm and fearless appearance, this thin, emaciated man frowned and took a step back. He was not able to sense Mo Wuji's cultivation. How was this possible? Even if Mo Wuji concealed his cultivation, he should still be able to see through it with a single glance.

Mo Wuji did not seem to mind that this skeleton-like man stepped back. He only asked quizzically, ”Back then, that heart in the Vine Mountain of Safety shouldn't be yours, right? The sword in the riverbed of Sword Qi River also shouldn't be yours, am I right? What I'm curious is, why have you been staying here? Do you think that staying here would help you to recover your abilities?”

After saying these words, Mo Wuji did not wait for this emaciated man to answer. He seemed to come to his own realisation, ”I understand why you can't leave.”

He had truly come to a realisation. This fella had already recovered his abilities to the Unity God Stage, so this fella wouldn't even dare to leave. The moment he left Sword Prison, he would be crushed into pieces by the Laws of the Immortal World. Unless he was able to suppress his cultivation to approximately the Heavenly God Stage, he would only face death by leaving.

Not everyone could be like him and disregard the pressure of the Laws of the Immortal World.

Since he came, Mo Wuji believed that this emaciated man was an expert that had suffered during the Cataclysm and was currently recovering his powers here. After all, he had encountered many of such people.

”Your physique tempering method is not bad.” As this thin man was speaking, he released his domain. With his current abilities, it didn't matter how strong Mo Wuji was. Mo Wuji shouldn't be able to break free from his domain, right?

”Crack, crack!” This thin man's domain didn't even manage to get close to Mo Wuji's domain before it started shattering.

This man's heart was reeling in shock. How was this possible? It's said that this was the Immortal World. According to what he knew, how could the Immortal World have a person that could break his domain?

Before this man could even react, Mo Wuji's elemental hand had already grabbed his neck.

”Your little bit of power is far from enough. Tell me then, with your abilities, how did you arrive in a secret domain in the Immortal World?” Mo Wuji asked indifferently as he lifted this emaciated man up in the air.

”How is this possible…” This thin man muttered to himself, completely oblivious to his bad situation.

According to his memory and understanding, Sword Prison was in the Immortal World. The Laws of the Immortal World definitely wouldn't allow a cultivator of a higher level to be born. As long as one reaches a certain level, he would have to leave the Immortal World. Otherwise, the Laws of the Heaven and Earth of the Immortal World would crush him into pieces. If he could enter the Immortal World, he would have left this place a long time ago. Why did he have to wait till he extracted the sword?

Mo Wuji's elemental hand tightened and this thin man immediately felt the impending pressure of death. Following which, he heard Mo Wuji's words, ”I am the one asking questions, not you.”

”Yes, yes…” This thin man finally realised his situation. He hurriedly said, ”Those years ago, Jianqi Tian…” [1]

”Wait, wait…” Mo Wuji stopped this man's words, ”Who is Jianqi Tian?”

This thin man hurriedly replied, ”Jianqi Tian is the sword spirit of the Sword of Fortune. The owner of the Sword of Fortune sensed that his Dao could no longer take a step further. Thus, he used dissolved his body into Dao Laws, allowing him to become the owner of the sword…”

”What gibberish are you muttering? I don't understand a single sentence of it. First, tell me, who are you?” Mo Wuji harrumphed and his tone became unkind.

This thin man became increasingly fearful, ”Senior, this junior learnt of the Dao from a trace of sword qi from the Sword of Fortune. Within that sword qi, I obtained bits of the sword spirit's memories…”

Mo Wuji could finally understand something. So this fella wasn't some fallen expert from the Cataclysm. He nodded and said, ”When you speak, you need to be clear. I don't have a high level of patience.”