Looking at the calamity clouds that were slowly dispersing, Nanmen Wuji’s face was twisted in anger.
He was fooled by Mrs. Bones!
The other party didn't really want to survive the tribulation here, he was just pretending. After scaring him away, he used some unknown means to escape the detection range of his spiritual thoughts.
He flew to the place where Madam White Bone was just now, and found nothing unusual. Nanmen Wuji's face changed for a while, and he chased after her onto the sea surface.
With his speed, as long as the opponent doesn't teleport directly to the open sea, he can catch up!
Chen Lin used the earth escape talisman to move underground and directly escape into the sea, and then used the water escape talisman to escape frantically in the water.
But he did not head for the open sea. Instead, he went westward along the coastline. He used three water escape talismans in succession and escaped for more than twenty miles. He returned to the land and then ran westward along the deep mountains and forests.
He was afraid that if he went directly to the open sea, he would be caught by Nanmen Wuji, and he was also afraid that the other party would have accomplices intercepting him above the sea, so he would rather waste some talismans and change direction.
Moreover, the methods used by the Qishen Sect's magic practitioners are strange and mysterious, and cannot be judged by common sense. The more careful you are, the better.
He didn't know that it was this action that allowed him to escape Nanmen Wuji's pursuit.
Nanmen Wuji tracked the trail all the way to the edge of the distant sea, using his innate magical powers along the way. His spiritual thoughts covered an area of a thousand feet in radius, not even sparing the seabed.
However, he neither found Madam White Bone nor the Foundation Establishment Monk who had escaped before. After the fog rose over the sea, he could only leave with a gloomy face and fly towards the blockade area.
Chen Lin ran wildly all the way and flew for an unknown distance before flying back to the sea and into the fog.
A few days later.
Chen Lin stood on a small island, looking at the strong wind and thunderstorm above his head with a wry smile.
These three days went very smoothly.
He flew close to the sea surface, and did not encounter any ambushes from the Qishen Sect or any monsters along the way. He easily arrived in the distant sea.
According to Madam White Bone, reaching here means they have successfully broken through, as the people from the Praying God Cult will not pursue them into the open sea. Moreover, the strong winds and thunderstorms here do have a strong inhibitory effect on magic power, so they dare not come in.
But again, he was afraid to fly and got lost.
The sea map that Luo Qinglan gave him did not have a mark on the island under his feet, so it was probably beyond the scope of the record on the nautical chart.
Maps of the distant seas were already scarce, and he had tried to purchase them before, but had only received a few simple ones, which were not of much use.
What made Chen Lin even more helpless was that due to the strong winds and thunderstorms, he was unable to fly to a high place to have a distant view, and even determining the direction was difficult. He wanted to find Island No. 9 that Luo Qinglan had marked for him, but it would probably take some effort, or he might simply not be able to find it.
But at least he survived.
As for Qian Li and Zhang Qingfeng, their cultivation had fallen to the Qi training stage, and they also had soul contracts, so they were probably already dead.
Thinking of this, Chen Lin couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Zhang Qingfeng was okay as they had only met each other a few times, but Qian Li was one of his few friends, and he unexpectedly died under such circumstances.
And there was Madam White Bone, whose methods were even more ruthless. Fortunately, he resisted the temptation and did not practice dual cultivation with her, otherwise he would have fallen into her trap.
With a sad sigh, Chen Lin took out a cup of spiritual wine, saluted in the direction of the land, drank half of the cup, and poured the remaining half on the ground as a farewell to Qian Li and others. Then he gathered his thoughts, took out the Mo Yin spiritual boat and prepared to head towards the depths of the sea.
The dead are gone, and the living must live on.
This place is still on the edge of the sea and is not very safe. If the Qishen Cult does not abide by the agreement, all his careful planning will be in vain.
The Mo Yin Lingzhou is pitch black all over, and because it has reached the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon, its shrinkage capacity is extremely large.
The smallest one is only about one foot long, but when expanded to the largest, it is more than three feet long and more than ten feet wide. It can also activate an energy shield that can withstand attacks from cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.
In addition, after activating the light mask, it can be used as a submarine, or it can be controlled to fly at an extremely fast speed.
The only drawback is that the appearance is not so good. Due to the time constraints, he did not carefully shape the appearance, so it looks a bit rough and the lines are a bit rigid.
But its merits outweigh its flaws. Whether we can cross the ocean depends entirely on this treasure!
Chen Lin activated the spirit boat to a size of ten feet, took out three top-grade spirit stones and placed them in the spirit stone slots, then controlled it to ride the wind and waves and head straight for the depths of the sea!
If the protective shield is not activated, the consumption of spirit stones by the spirit boat is not too great, but if the protective shield is activated, the three high-quality spirit stones will not last long.
Because he didn't know how long he would have to sail on the sea, even though he had a lot of spirit stones in reserve, Chen Lin didn't dare to drive forward with the shield open. Instead, he controlled the direction while being alert for any monsters.
To his surprise, they sailed for a whole day and night without being attacked by any monsters.
This made him secretly relieved.
It seems that the open sea is not as exaggerated as the legend says. Monsters are not everywhere. Moreover, there are strong winds and thunderstorms less than ten meters above the head. Most monsters probably don't dare to come out.
Thinking of this, Chen Lin was no longer worried. Instead, he controlled the spirit boat, swallowed the pills and started practicing.
Another three days passed.
This time he encountered two monsters on the way, but they were both first-level. He killed them as soon as they surfaced. He just had time to extract some food to eat.
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Chen Lin had become numb from floating. Looking around he saw nothing but sea water. All alone, all he could do was meditate and practice or comprehend spells. It was extremely boring.
Originally he didn't need to eat, but every day he would catch some marine creatures and cook them in different ways.
In order to carry out the cross-sea operation, he had prepared numerous supplies in advance, with more than a dozen storage bags filled with supplies, which could sustain the ship even if it drifted on the sea for three to five years.
So even though he felt a little lonely, Chen Lin was not worried. It was a good opportunity for him to calm down and improve his cultivation.
A few days later, he made another discovery.
The strong wind and thunderstorm above one's head can actually be used to refine the body. The Vajra Body Refining Technique, which has not made any progress for a long time, feels strengthened again after being baptized by the strong wind and thunderstorm!
Not only did the progress of the Vajra Body Refining Technique increase, but in the process of tempering with the strong wind and thunderstorm, the fusion of the Thunder Apricot Spirit in the body also accelerated.
This discovery made Chen Lin overjoyed. In addition to practicing the Three Yang Burning Wood Technique every day, he now had another activity to strengthen his body.
But what made him helpless was that even with his current physical strength, he could only stay in the strong wind for a short while. The time for each training was not long and he could only go in once every once in a while.
In the following time, he entered a busy state of cultivation. Not only did he no longer feel lonely, but he enjoyed it very much and his cultivation level continued to improve.
One day, Chen Lin was training his body in the strong wind when he suddenly noticed a small black dot in the distance.
He was startled and immediately landed on the spirit boat, carefully sailing towards the direction of the black spot.