Almost at the same time as Di Jiu rushed into the void rift, the rift he had just torn open closed up.
Di Jiu hurriedly made a seal in place, then his hands condensed out a rule power and tore it back with his backhand.
The void rift that he had just torn open was now as steady as a rock under Di Jiu’s hands. Even though Di Jiu used even more immortal energy power this time than he did just now, he didn’t even tear open half of the gap this time.
Although he knew that this might be the result, Di Jiu was still very upset in his heart. Tearing open the void realm from a low level realm to a high level realm was too many times tougher than tearing open the void realm from a high level realm to a low level realm.
Moreover, Di Jiu knew very well that the realm he was in was not really a high level realm, but merely a void interlayer from the Immortal Realm to the realm of the previous realm. It was such a sandwich to the emptiness of the Immortal Realm that he could not even tear open right now.
It looked like he would only have the chance to tear open this void realm when he had reached the perfection of the Immortal Emperor.
After making the mark of his location, Di Jiu’s divine thoughts stretched out without reservation. He was sure that Chee Koon, who had been severely injured by his slash at the beginning, was definitely still in this mezzanine and had no way to get to the truly advanced realm.
This side of the void mezzanine was filled with grey and gloomy, endless blades and some spatial turbulence churning around. However, to Di Jiu’s fleshly body, this kind of spatial blade-mist and spatial turbulence did not have much effect.
The endless spatial turbulence and bladed auras, interspersed with meteorites and some unknown things between the two realms, filled up the space between the two realms completely, as if flying sand and stone. The entire area underneath the divine thoughts was a haze and sandy dust.
Di Jiu’s speed was fast, and although his divine thoughts were somewhat affected here, it did not affect Di Jiu much. On the contrary, he could still quench his divine thoughts here.
The void sandwich between the two realms also carried a kind of tearing astral wind, and for Di Jiu, whose physical body had reached the perfection of his divine body, this kind of tearing astral wind was more suitable for tempering his divine thoughts than his physical body.
Several months pa*sed in an instant, and not only did Di Jiu not find the imprint of Qi Jun’s divine thoughts, he had not even encountered any trace of human cultivators.
Perhaps other cultivators had come here before, but in this harsh situation, it was obviously unlikely for other cultivators to survive without a strong refining flesh body like Di Jiu’s.
On this day, Di Jiu was searching for the divine imprint in this sandwich of two realms as usual, but was blocked by a huge and incomparably large mountain.
When Di Jiu stood at the foot of this huge mountain, there was no astral wind or spatial turbulence rolling around. This lofty giant rejected all astral winds and spatial turbulence outside.
As soon as Di Jiu’s divine thoughts penetrated into this lofty giant mountain, they were stopped back.
However, Di Jiu sensed an aura of mysterious dao rhythm to the extreme, as well as the divine imprints of infinite powerhouses.
What kind of mountain was this? In the middle of these two realms, there was such a mountain?
Di Jiu only hesitated for a moment before he vanish into the mountain without hesitation.
Once he entered the mountain, Di Jiu even felt that he was in the middle of nothingness, without the whistling of the astral wind and spatial turbulence around him, but with the corrosion of all sorts of Dao Rhythm divine Aura imprints.
Di Jiu had a feeling that if he dared to enter the depths of this huge mountain, the danger he was in would definitely be more than a hundred times more powerful than that between the two realms.
In fact, with his cultivation of the Rule Circumference and his powerful body refining flesh, there was no longer much danger in between these two realms.
Whereas this huge mountain of emptiness, once inside it would most likely cause him to fall under the various kinds of dao marks that corrupted him.
Di Jiu cultivated the Rule Circumference and studied the origin of all the rules of the heaven and earth universe. In his heart, he was naturally clear that this kind of dao mark corrosion was definitely not something that could be left behind by a strong person from the Immortal Realm.
In other words, this mountain was once visited by great powers that were far more powerful than the Immortal Realm powerhouses. It was just that somehow, it had landed between the two realms.
The entire mountain peak was littered with the aura of dao marks, and Di Jiu’s divine thoughts could not thoroughly penetrate out, plus there were many crises here, so he simply slowed down his steps.
After just a dozen steps, Di Jiu bent down and picked up a broken sword.
Di Jiu had not cultivated the sword dao, but he had come into contact with top sword dao powerhouses. In the cultivation world, he had come into contact with Dong Youjian. Dong Youjian’s sword dao was unique and had formed a sword formation that was far more powerful than its peers. His sword formation came from learning Dong Right Sword’s sword dao.
If it wasn’t for the fact that he hadn’t kept up with the Dao of Weapons behind him, plus the fact that he had modified his technique and replaced it with the Rule Circumstance, his sword formation would be an equally powerful weapon at the moment.
Because his Rule Circumstance had all killed his peers in seconds, and because he had always been pressed for time, he hadn’t stopped to specifically study the Blade Formation. So much so that he had put the Blade Formation on hold since he had entered the Immortal Realm.
Apart from Dong Youjian, there was also Zhou Bujian. Zhou Bujian’s sword dao was equally terrifying, but no matter how terrifying it was, it could not be compared to the ten thousandth part of this half-broken sword in front of him.
This half-broken sword had been sitting here for an unknown number of years, but the sword intent contained in it was still like a shocking wave, crashing over in a **.
Di Jiu’s flesh body was really still strong, as long as Di Jiu’s flesh body was a little bit worse, he picked up this half broken sword, his flesh body would probably be torn into pieces by the remaining sword intent.
So strong! This was the only thought that came to Di Jiu’s mind.
Di Jiu did not throw away this broken sword, he wrapped it in a ban and put it into a jade box. The broken sword was of little use to him, his blade dao was all his own rule dao walking out.
Di Jiu knew very well that this half broken sword was of great use to Zhou Bu Jian. He put it away because he was going to bring it back to Zhou Bujian for use.
Along with this broken sword, Di Jiu once again saw broken spear and axe fragments, hammer magic treasure fragments, giant halberd fragments along the way ……
Each of these magic treasure fragments contained an endless aura of killing and destruction. Di Jiu suspected that this mountain had once been an ancient battlefield where a group of supreme powerhouses had fought wildly. In the end, they died together and only some fragments of magic treasures remained.
Three days later, Di Jiu stopped next to a white jade dead bone.
It had been several days since he entered this huge mountain, but this was the first time Di Jiu saw a withered bone. In the previous days, all he saw were either fragments of magic treasures or huge gullies torn apart by magic treasures.
The only thing missing was the corpse bones, as if the corpse bones of this whole mountain had disappeared into thin air.
Now Di Jiu saw a corpse bone, not only did he see a corpse bone, he also saw this corpse bone holding a three feet high white jade stone tablet.
The corpse bones were just like a white jade, and then holding a white jade stone tablet, from a distance, it looked like a whole.
Di Jiu’s gaze swept over the corpse bones, which had nothing on them, not even clothes or rings. It was even difficult for Di Jiu to distinguish whether the corpse bones were male or female. His gaze flickered, and only then did he land on the white jade tablet.
On the white jade tablet were three words, Void Mountain.
Void Mountain? Di Jiu looked up at the grey mountain in the distance and muttered, “Could this mountain be the Void Mountain?”
The name Void Mountain was somewhat unique, and Di Jiu opened his hand as he wanted to roll up the white jade tablet with the Void Mountain engraved on it to take a look.
Unexpectedly, with this casual roll of his hand, nothing rolled up.
It was clearly a white jade corpse bone that hugged the stele, but it prevented Di Jiu from rolling it away.
Puzzled in his heart, Di Jiu raised his hand again to bring it up as his divine thoughts rolled.
To his shock, the white jade monument still did not move.
Even if he was an idiot, Di Jiu knew clearly that this was definitely unusual. With his strength, not to mention a white jade monolith, even if it was a low level planet, a roll of his divine thoughts would fall in the palm of his hand.
The only possibility that he could not roll this white jade monument was that this white jade corpse was holding it too tightly and would not let him take it away.