PFC Chapter 140 Exploring New News
Chapter 140 Exploring New News
The messages from the mysterious space flooded into Zhuang Yu's mind like a tidal wave; it was a strange fluctuation, as if it came from ancient whispers.
He opened his eyes, a golden light flashing in them as they met Wang Yao's gaze.
The two didn't need to say a word; the determination and curiosity in each other's eyes said it all.
The surrounding space seemed to sense this strange energy, and began to shimmer with a mysterious light, like stars twinkling in the night sky, enigmatic and profound.
The light, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, rose and fell like breathing, creating a mysterious and tense atmosphere.
They moved forward in the direction indicated by the spatial fluctuations, a faint sense of oppression permeating the air.
Wang Yao followed closely behind Zhuang Yu. She could feel the surrounding spiritual energy becoming increasingly chaotic, and a nameless unease spread through her heart.
Not long after they started walking, the familiar shadow reappeared—the Shadow Beast!
This time, the Shadow Beasts were much larger, surrounded by thick black mist, like demons from hell.
Its attacks were even more ferocious, and its speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. Each claw swing carried the power to tear through space, as if it were enhanced by spatial fluctuations.
"Watch out!" Zhuang Yu shouted in a low voice, pulling Wang Yao behind him.
The Shadow Beast's claws grazed the hem of his clothes, creating a violent surge of spiritual energy. Even through his clothes, Zhuang Yu could feel the suffocating pressure.
Wang Yao nervously covered her mouth, her heart pounding.
She witnessed firsthand how the Shadow Beast's claws had carved a deep trench into the ground behind Zhuang Yu, sending pebbles flying and dust billowing everywhere.
If Zhuang Yu hadn't reacted quickly, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Zhuang Yu's eyes sharpened further. He took a deep breath and suppressed the restless spiritual energy within his body.
"It seems this opponent is not easy to deal with," he said in a low voice, his tone showing no fear but rather a hint of excitement.
The Shadow Beast let out a deafening roar and pounced on Zhuang Yu again.
The black mist churned and rolled, like a menacing demon, ready to devour Zhuang Yu completely.
After regaining his footing, Zhuang Yu's eyes gleamed with determination.
He took a deep breath, his hands quickly formed a hand seal, and spiritual energy circulated rapidly within his body, transforming into a dazzling pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.
A faint halo filled the air, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be drawn in by an invisible force, flowing into Zhuang Yu's body.
"Burning Sky Blade!" Zhuang Yu shouted, his spiritual power condensing into a huge blade of light, flashing with dazzling light, and it shot out of the sky, heading straight for the Shadow Beast.
The light blade, like a sharp sword, sliced through the darkness, leaving a dazzling trail.
The Shadow Beast clearly sensed the danger and tried to dodge, but it was too late.
The light blade struck its body accurately, tearing apart the black mist and emitting a piercing scream.
The Shadow Beast was forced back by the attack, its body leaving a long trail on the ground, raising dust and scattering gravel.
Wang Yao watched this scene with bated breath, her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest.
Although she knew Zhuang Yu was powerful, witnessing his fierce attack still shocked her.
Her eyes were full of worry, and her hands were tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, as if she were praying for Zhuang Yu.
"Don't worry, I'll protect you." Zhuang Yu glanced at Wang Yao, and Wang Yao felt a warmth in her heart. A sense of relief appeared in her eyes, and her tightly clenched hands relaxed slightly.
The Shadow Beast was severely injured by the attack, but it did not retreat. Instead, it let out an even more piercing roar.
Its black mist grew even denser, as if it were about to completely devour the surrounding light.
Zhuang Yu's eyes became even sharper, and he formed hand seals again, his spiritual power surging like a tide under his control.
One after another, beams of light rained down like a storm, each strike carrying boundless killing intent.
"Burning Sky Light Array!" Zhuang Yu shouted, and the number of light blades not only increased dramatically, but also formed a huge light array in the air, completely enveloping the Shadow Beast.
Within the array of light, light blades darted about like sharp swords, constantly slicing through the shadow beast's body.
The Shadow Beast let out a mournful howl, and the black mist gradually dissipated, eventually turning into nothingness.
The battle finally ended, and peace returned to the surroundings.
Zhuang Yu was slightly out of breath, but when he turned to look at Wang Yao, a smile appeared on his lips.
"We've finally solved it." Zhuang Yu's words were firm, but before he finished speaking, his eyelids suddenly twitched, as if he had sensed something unusual.
He turned and looked ahead, his gaze unusually sharp in the silence.
"This isn't over yet..." he muttered to himself. The aftershocks of the battle gradually subsided, but a faint smell of burning remained in the air.
Zhuang Yu looked around and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the Shadow Beast had completely disappeared.
Just as he was about to relax his tense nerves, he discovered an area in front of him that was flashing with a strange light.
The space there seemed to be distorted, with countless ancient runes moving within it, emanating a chilling energy fluctuation.
"What is this?" Wang Yao asked curiously, having never seen such a peculiar sight before.
She could sense that these runes contained immense power, as if they were telling ancient secrets.
Zhuang Yu frowned. He could sense that there seemed to be some kind of connection between these runes, forming an extremely complex puzzle.
He began to struggle internally. On the one hand, he longed to solve the mystery, acquire the hidden power, and enhance his strength; on the other hand, he worried that his abilities were insufficient and that rash action might bring unknown dangers.
The surrounding space seemed to sense his hesitation; the runes flickered more frequently, and the light they emitted grew stronger, as if urging him on. The oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.
Zhuang Yu felt his heart racing, and an invisible pressure made it hard for him to breathe.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He knew that in this situation, the more flustered he became, the more likely he was to make mistakes.
He closed his eyes, clearing his mind of all distractions, and began to carefully examine the runes.
Each rune seemed to be alive, constantly changing, as if conveying some kind of message to him.
He tried to capture this information, connect it, and find the hidden patterns within it.
Time passed second by second, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhuang Yu's forehead.
His mind raced, constantly trying different combinations, searching for a way to solve the puzzle.
Suddenly, a thought struck him, as if a bolt of lightning had struck him, and he found the key.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze becoming incredibly sharp.
He rapidly formed hand seals, his spiritual energy surging like a tide, channeling it into the runes according to the principles he had grasped.
As spiritual energy was injected, the runes began to emit a dazzling light, and the originally chaotic runes began to arrange themselves in a specific order, and the space began to stabilize.
With a soft "crack," like solid ice breaking, the runes of the spatial puzzle gradually dissipated, revealing a hidden passage.
The passage was filled with mysterious energy fluctuations, seemingly beckoning them to move forward.
Zhuang Yu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile, a smile full of anticipation for the unknown challenges and affirmation of his own strength.
Wang Yao looked at him, her eyes filled with admiration.
Zhuang Yu took Wang Yao's hand and said firmly, "Let's go."
Having said that, he stepped into the passage without hesitation.
Zhuang Yu, holding Wang Yao's hand, stepped into the passage without hesitation.
The passageway was not as dark and oppressive as one might imagine; instead, it was filled with soft light, as warm and comfortable as the morning sun.
The light was not dazzling, but rather like flowing liquid, slowly swirling around them, as if baptizing them.
Wherever the light reached, Zhuang Yu could feel the subtle changes in the spiritual energy within his body. The spiritual energy, which had been somewhat agitated during the battle, now became docile and peaceful, as if its sharp edges had been smoothed out by an invisible force.
His meridians became more resilient, his dantian became more abundant, and his cultivation showed faint signs of a breakthrough.
Wang Yao, bathed in this light, emanated a faint Buddhist aura, appearing even more serene and peaceful.
Her initially tired body gradually became full of energy, and the smile on her face became even brighter.
Ancient and mysterious runes are carved on the walls of the passage. These runes seem to leap as if they are alive, emitting faint energy fluctuations.
Unlike the previous runes, these runes were not aggressive; instead, they carried an aura of tranquility and serenity, as if telling ancient legends.
They walked side by side, feeling the baptism of the surrounding power, and their hearts drew closer to each other.
Zhuang Yu could feel Wang Yao's soft hand holding him tightly, and the warm touch made his heart flutter.
He turned to look at Wang Yao, who was also looking at him. Their eyes met, and the air seemed to be filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Wang Yao's cheeks flushed slightly, and her large, watery eyes were filled with shyness and affection.
Looking at her charming appearance, Zhuang Yu couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness in his heart. He gently squeezed Wang Yao's hand in response.
Wang Yao smiled slightly, her eyes filled with a tenderness that seemed to melt him.
Just as the two were immersed in this warm and ambiguous atmosphere, a powerful suction suddenly came from the end of the passage.
The suction force was like an invisible giant hand, instantly enveloping them.
The surrounding light instantly became distorted, and the walls of the passage began to shake violently.
Zhuang Yu felt a powerful force pulling him violently toward the end of the passage. He instinctively gripped Wang Yao's hand tightly, trying to steady himself, but found that the suction was too strong to resist.
He could clearly feel the surrounding space rapidly distorting, as if it were about to tear them apart.
The wind howled in my ears, and my vision blurred.
Just as he was about to use magic to resist, he found that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be suppressed by the suction force, and he could not mobilize it at all.
The suction force grew stronger and stronger, and Zhuang Yu and Wang Yao's bodies were uncontrollably flying towards the end of the passage.
Their figures grew smaller and smaller, more and more blurred, in the distorted space, until they finally disappeared into the depths of the passage.
The story ends abruptly, leaving endless suspense.