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Creation Gate Chapter 214

No wonder Ning Cheng, who was disguised as Cheng Xiao Ning, told Hang Jiao Jiao to roll; she could easily guess that Ning Cheng had saved her from Sikong Kai and Hang Jiao Jiao.

And not only did she not help her saviour Ning Cheng in that cabin hall, she instead helped Hang Jiaojiao speak. Being a human being like her, she was probably already a woman who was worse than a scum in Ning Cheng’s eyes.

She once again remembered what Yue Ying had said to her.

“Senior Sister Ru Xue, you must have misunderstood Big Brother Ning. Brother Ning isn’t that kind of person, I’ve lived inside the same house as Brother Ning for a year, and I know best what kind of person he is. If he was that kind of person, I would have been that by him long ago ……”

“Senior Sister Ru Xue, I used to hear others say bad things about Big Brother Ning and misunderstood him. But after being with him, I realized that he really isn’t the kind of person that other people say he is, so please believe in big brother Ning. At that time or for other reasons, it was because of other reasons that you misunderstood big brother Ning.”

“Brother Ning said that sometimes what you see with your own eyes is not always the truth, I never understood this before, it was only after Brother Ning told me about it that I learned ……”

It is true that what you see with your own eyes is not always the truth of the matter, she saw with her own eyes Ning Cheng telling Hang Jiao Jiao to get lost, her heart grew disgusted and she took the initiative to come out to help Hang Jiao Jiao. But the truth is that Ning Cheng knew that Hang Jiao Jiao was an evil cultivator and was doing her a favor.

But it was Ning Cheng who explained it, did she believe it? In fact, after Ning Cheng had explained very clearly at the Dragon Phoenix Academy, she had never believed a single word that Ning Cheng had said. If Ning Cheng had stood at the mouth of that canyon before and said that he was going to eradicate all the Qing Shi Sect and kill all those Xuan Dan cultivators who were blocking the way, would she have believed it?

She did not believe what Ning Cheng said, but why did Yan Ji believe it? Could it be that she and Yan Ji were really that far apart?

“Senior sister Ru Xue, are you alright?” Multiplying Yi Xiao saw that Nalan Ruxue’s face and eyes seemed a little odd, he hurriedly asked.

Nalan Ruxue gave a jolt and sobered up. What was she thinking about? Was this the time to think about comparing herself to Yan Ji?

“Senior Brother Xie, I want to beg you for one thing.” Nalan Ru Xue suddenly said solemnly to Ride Yixiao.

Multiplying Yixiao did not understand what Nalan Ruxue meant, but he was a bold man by nature, not to mention his fellow senior sister asking for a favor. Even if an ordinary person begged him to do something, he would also help out, “Senior sister Ru Xue please feel free to say, we are both disciples of the Numinous Sect, what is there to beg or not to beg, I can help, I will definitely help you.”

“I fell into the hands of Hang Piao Piao and Sikong Kai before and was almost destroyed. That Hang Piao Piao has also come to Rule Road, and I would like to ask Senior Brother Ride to restrain Hang Piao Piao when he meets her. Let me ask her a few questions.” Nalan Ruxue bowed and requested.

Multiplying Yi Xiao’s eye brows raised, he said in an angry voice, “This person dares to make a move against a disciple of my Wu Nian Sect, even if Senior Sister Ru Xue does not say anything, I know about this matter. I will definitely not let her go either.”

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Ning Cheng had already been walking in this empty and silent black sandy land for two hours, and there was nothing else under his feet except for the bones and the remains of magic treasures. It was also empty within his divine sense, so Ning Cheng simply took out a chair and sat down.

Under the boundless Sandy Shuo, the surrounding area was empty, so if he sat alone in the Sandy Shuo like this, if he painted a picture, would it also become a work of art? Would it also become a work of art?

Ning Cheng thought randomly that perhaps one day he would also become a dead bone in this place, and then someone would take out a chair and sit on top of his dead bone.

Ning Cheng did not know what he should do now, not to mention that he was not in the mood to cultivate, even if he was in the mood to cultivate. He did not dare to cultivate either. He was a cultivator, there was no spiritual energy here, once he ran out of spiritual stones, what would he do?

“Or maybe I can still stay here for another two or three hundred years.” Ning Cheng muttered to himself, the maximum lifespan of a Xuan Liquid cultivator could be up to four hundred years old.

Then Ning Cheng shook his head again. Perhaps he had gone mad before he reached the end of his lifespan.

Or he could continue to refine pills, but there was just no use in refining pills, what was he going to do when he was done with his spirit herbs? Besides, if he couldn’t get out, what was the use of just refining pills? A retreat? He only had five million spirit stones on him, and this amount of spirit stones would soon run out for him.

Ning Cheng sat alone for most of the day and put away his chair again, he decided to find out if it was really endless in here first.

Afraid that Grey Dudu would get bored, Ning Cheng took Grey Dudu out of his storage bag and placed it on his shoulder. Then he sacrificed his flying magic treasure and prepared to look for a way out.

Ning Cheng soon discovered that as soon as he flew above a certain height, he would immediately be suppressed. And as he flew forward, no matter how long he flew, it was the same environment, the same dead silence. After ten consecutive days, Ning Cheng put away his flying magic treasure, he felt that something was wrong, even if this was as big as it was, he couldn’t still be endless after flying for ten consecutive days.

Just when Ning Cheng was feeling odd, his divine sense unexpectedly swept up a cultivator. A cultivator who was walking in the same black sand shou as him.

With wild joy, Ning Cheng immediately stirred his Heavenly Cloud wings and rushed over.

“This friend, may I ask if you were also swept in by the Blood River Vortex?” Before Ning Cheng even reached this cultivator, he had already greeted him loudly with excitement.

But Ning Cheng’s heart quickly went cold, this man was covered in rags and tatters, more unkempt than the most unkempt beggar on the street. Not only that, his body was as thin as a bamboo pole. If Ning Cheng had not seen that he still had a storage ring in his hand, he would have really wondered if this man was a cultivator.

It was as if he hadn’t heard Ning Cheng’s question at all as he walked barefoot while reciting his words.

Ning Cheng walked closer and finally heard what this famous cultivator was saying in his mouth, “No surroundings even wind, sharp in shape, the first profit for the guest, dark red in colour, for the Xun …… ring cloud formation, its clouds attached to the sky, should be down red for the Zhen …… ”

Ning Cheng is a level three formation master, he understood as soon as he heard this, this person was studying formations.

Watching this person gradually talking to himself far away, he did not continue to follow this person over, he knew that this person had been studying formations here for a long time and had gone into demonic madness.

At the same time he also understood where he was, he must be in the middle of a formation. This formation might be a natural formation, and if one day he could figure out this formation, he might be able to get out. If he could not work out this formation, he would be as pathetic as the man who had just passed.

With what the cultivator who had just passed by had done, Ning Cheng was certain that the other party’s formation level should be higher than his. That cultivator, at least, already knew that this was a formation and that if he wanted to get out from here, he would have to figure out this formation.

Ning Cheng once again went around for seven or eight days. He met five or six more cultivators like this, all yellow-faced and thin, all in the same state, all studying the formation.

Ning Cheng did not continue to look around. He even wondered if there was something odd about the formations in here. Once he fell in, he would be unable to extricate himself from it.

But if he did not find the exit of this formation sooner, he would also stay inside forever.

After hesitating for a while, Ning Cheng decided to start pushing this formation as well. He put a restriction on himself, once he fell in, he hurriedly stopped pushing and continued pushing once his sanity was clear. There might be some cultivators here whose formation level was even higher than his, but Ning Cheng believed in his ability to deduce, and he believed that as long as he was given time, his level in formations would definitely skyrocket.

The ability to project and the ability to remember were originally the two main elements of formation techniques. And he happened to possess both of them. What’s more, he still had the Xuanhuang Origin. I guess with the help of the Xuanhuang Origin, he wouldn’t fall into disorientation, right?

Ning Cheng’s thoughts were good, but he had forgotten that many drug addicts thought the same way, thinking that they could be a little stronger than others. In fact, they had overestimated themselves.

Ning Cheng was in such a scenario, as soon as he entered the state of deducing the formation, a confinement formation immediately unfolded in his consciousness. As soon as this formation appeared in Ning Cheng’s consciousness, it gave Ning Cheng a feeling that he would be able to get out once he had deduced this formation.

In terms of deduction ability and calculation ability alone. It could be said that no one in the entire Yixing Continent could compare to Ning Cheng. At this moment, his brain was like a top-notch computer running at high speed, and the various directions of the confinement formation and the positions of the individual footings were quickly clarified and deduced by him.

However, after he had completely deduced this confinement formation, he found that to open it, he had to first unlock another lock. Another locking and concealing formation had to be unlocked first.

In this way, Ning Cheng deduced one formation after another, and the formations in his brain grew larger and larger. These formations seemed to be drawn out in his consciousness, one after another. One after another, stretched far and wide. Ning Cheng’s divine sense kept searching for information from the surroundings, while constantly projecting and simulating one new formation after another.

The current Ning Cheng was exactly like the cultivator he had seen just now, walking and gesturing while sometimes chanting a few words under his breath.

The only difference was that that was Ning Cheng was really still deducing the formations, he had not lost his mind. It wasn’t like that cultivator before, just subconsciously doing so, even if he did it for the rest of his life, he wouldn’t be able to come to his senses, and likewise he wouldn’t be able to research the real exit of the formation.

Without the Xuanhuang Origin Breath supporting Ning Cheng’s Sea of Consciousness, even if Ning Cheng’s deduction ability was countless times more powerful than others, he would not be able to escape being lost in the end.

Luckily, the Xuanhuang Pearl was a creation, and the Xuanhuang Origin was even more of an origin breath, so even if Ning Cheng used his brain to transition, as long as he did not run out of oil, the Xuanhuang Origin could barely help him hold on.

One by one, the formations were linked up in Ning Cheng’s brain, and this empty and boundless land of Sha Shuo gradually formed a miniature in Ning Cheng’s sea of consciousness.

A month passed ……

Three months passed ……

A year, two years, three years also pass ……

During the years, only Grey Dududu had been faithfully following Ning Cheng. Even when Ning Cheng gave more pills, Grey Tootoo had to eat them sparingly. In this place, if there were no pills, it would simply be starved to death.

At this moment, Ning Cheng had likewise turned into a cloaked and tattered cultivator, and he was still deducing formations. During this period he was going to rub shoulders with some cultivators, but no one cared about him, and he didn’t care about others either.

Unlike other cultivators who were pushing formations, others were pushing formations with their eyes getting darker and darker, and eventually even cloudy. His eyes, on the other hand, were getting brighter and brighter, and from the first month he came in, he kept throwing out some formation flags. Without the formation flags, he could refine one at his leisure.