Chapter 840 - 342: Capturing the Nascent Soul, Void Legacy_3

Chu Ning’s gaze lightly swept over the Nascent Soul figure with a face full of despair after hearing these words.

"You better not lie. You have witnessed my methods just now; otherwise..."

Qiu Qijun heard this and a bitter smile appeared on the face of his Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, at this point, how would I dare?"

After speaking, Qiu Qijun took a deep look at Chu Ning.

"All of us underestimated Fellow Daoist Chu. With your methods, of the many Nascent Soul cultivators who entered the Void Abyss before,

even if they were unharmed, probably only those above the Middle Stage of Nascent Soul could truly suppress you."

Chu Ning listened to Qiu Qijun’s words full of regret, his expression calm, without speaking directly.

At this moment, while diving toward the pool, he used Divine Sense to communicate with the giant turtle in his Spirit Beast Bag.

"Elder Turtle, do you think this person’s words are credible?"

"There is a certain degree of credibility," the giant turtle’s voice came through.

"There were indeed some spatial passages in the Void Abyss leading outside set by the Void Sect before.

And most of them led to the Endless Sea, and that’s how I went out before."

The giant turtle paused slightly.

"But the spatial passage I found was already on the verge of collapse at the time. It directly collapsed after I entered.

So, not only did it not transport me far, I couldn’t even return.

I originally planned to wait there and enter by myself when the Void Abyss reopened, but who knew you would put me in a bag."

Chu Ning felt a great relief in his heart after hearing this.

Since the giant turtle said so, he would believe it for now.

However, the fact that Qiu Qijun could even obtain such an Ancient Map surprised Chu Ning greatly.

After Chu Ning raised this doubt, Qiu Qijun, perhaps to further convince Chu Ning, hesitated only slightly before replying:

"Because our sect is actually descended from the Void Sect, though we were only a branch back then.

And after so many years, much of the inheritance has been lost. I obtained this map unintentionally from a senior in the sect."

Chu Ning nodded slightly upon hearing this. Having reached the bottom of the pool now, he looked at a bright white area.

"Could this be the place?"

Chu Ning vaguely felt the fluctuation of the Power of Space from this bright white area.

But finding the teleportation location of the spatial passage so easily surprised Chu Ning somewhat.

Seeming to notice Chu Ning’s surprised expression, Qiu Qijun immediately explained:

"Fellow Daoist Chu doesn’t find it too easy here, right? It’s mainly because Mr. Qiu has the Ancient Map and follows its methods.

Otherwise, with the terrain of Snow Mist Valley changing periodically, even if someone knew there was a place like this, they couldn’t easily find it.

Moreover, the Spiritual Qi around this pool is sparse, with neither spirit beasts nor good spirit medicine. Ordinary cultivators wouldn’t generally come to explore this pool."

Chu Ning found this reasonable upon hearing these words.

Then he stepped forward to enter the spatial passage.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, wait a moment."

At this moment, Qiu Qijun suddenly spoke anxiously.

Chu Ning turned his head, looking at the other party with some doubt.

Qiu Qijun said, "This spatial passage is often temporarily opened and is not very stable.

The fact that it still exists after so many years means that this passage is relatively stable.

But passages like this, without the many arrangements of a Teleportation Array, have more unstable space power during transmission."

With this, Qiu Qijun let out a bitter smile.

"Fellow Daoist, with your vast divine techniques, you naturally aren’t afraid of this space power.

But Mr. Qiu, having been destroyed in the flesh, does not dare to let his Nascent Soul enter the passage directly.

I ask you to return that Eight Trigrams Flying Wheel to me for body protection."

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, are you planning to escape as soon as we are out of here?"

Chu Ning looked at Qiu Qijun, who was about to speak, shook his head, and said:

"Your Eight Trigrams Flying Wheel has marvelous properties.

If it suddenly flies away at the Endless Sea, even I may not be able to catch up.

I don’t trust you!"

While speaking, Chu Ning considered that what the other party said made sense.

This Eight Trigrams Flying Wheel certainly couldn’t be given to him, but he still needed to protect him.

After all, they didn’t know the situation outside this spatial passage, and he couldn’t let anything happen to him at this time.

Just when Chu Ning was hesitating about what to do, the voice of the giant turtle sounded in his mind.

"Little kid, let him go out with you, I’ll help protect him from the space power."

Upon hearing this, Chu Ning felt greatly relieved and said to Qiu Qijun:

"I have a Secret Technique that can help you resist the space power.

However, you better not play any tricks either."

As he spoke, Chu Ning stretched out his hand to grab Qiu Qijun’s Nascent Soul directly.

Qiu Qijun’s small Nascent Soul face changed slightly, seemingly wanting to retreat a bit.

But after hesitating for a moment, he finally sighed lightly and remained motionless.

Seeing this, Chu Ning grabbed Qiu Qijun’s Nascent Soul and stepped into the white light.

At the same time, a ray of brilliance suddenly fell on Qiu Qijun’s Nascent Soul.

His Nascent Soul’s face immediately showed shock, as he couldn’t perceive how this ray of brilliance wrapped around him.

At this moment, the Power of Space acted on Chu Ning.

The two of them disappeared directly in a flash of white light.

"The pull of the Power of Space from this kind of spatial passage is indeed stronger than that of a teleportation array."

Feeling himself underwater in another place, Chu Ning muttered to himself.

When he looked at Qiu Qijun again, he found that even with Elder Turtle’s help, Qiu Qijun seemed even more despondent at the moment.

Unable to help but release his hand, wanting to ask him a few more questions.

But unexpectedly, just when he loosened his hand, Qiu Qijun’s Nascent Soul suddenly rushed out, heading straight for the surface.

The speed was so fast, it seemed no less than when using the Eight Trigrams Flying Wheel Magical Treasure before.

"Could this person have hidden more methods?"

Chu Ning, greatly surprised, couldn’t help but regard Qiu Qijun with newfound respect.

Though thinking this, Chu Ning’s response was not slow in the slightest; his figure flashed, following after toward the surface.

"Qiu Qijun? Of course, it would be you, the slippery one, who knows about this passage."

The moment they broke through the water’s surface, a voice echoed out.

The next moment, an incomparably sharp blue light shot directly toward Qiu Qijun’s Nascent Soul.

"Fan Zexian!"

Qiu Qijun’s Nascent Soul only had time to utter a terrified shout.

The next moment, it was directly pierced through by the blue light, instantly turning to nothing.

Only the Storage Bag he had always tightly held fell, landing directly in Chu Ning’s hand.

However, at this moment, Chu Ning was not the least bit happy and wore a face full of solemnity.

Fan Zexian, one of the three Hall Masters of Changkong Hall, a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator like Lu Xuedao.