Chapter 761: Chapter 245: Am I a male concubine?
Back in the mechanical cabin, Ning Zhuo took both his and Sun Lingtong’s Iron Han Armor for repairs.
Due to extreme usage, both pieces of Iron Han Armor suffered various degrees of damage.
Just repairing these damaged parts immensely benefited Ning Zhuo; the weaknesses of the entire Mechanical Battle Armor were laid bare.
The weakest parts were undeniably the golden wings.
Due to the triple-fold design, the strength of the entire golden wings dropped by a level. During rapid aerial flight, every turn applied pressure to the golden wings.
“The materials of the golden wings need further improvement!”
The gains extended beyond just these.
“My flying skills are far inferior to the boss’s, I need diligent practice.”
“My Divine Sense is not as strong as the boss’s, but if I use the Divine Splitting Mirror, I’ll have an advantage. I should retrofit the Mechanical Golden Swallows to carry small mirror Magic Artifacts to help enhance my Divine Sense.”
Relying solely on the naked eye is far too limiting in the air.
Aerial combat requires observational range far wider than ground combat.
In this scenario, Divine Sense allowing for comprehensive reconnaissance is the preferred choice.
Ning Zhuo’s Mirror Stand Spirit Communication Technique has a characteristic—the range of his Divine Sense isn’t wide, but with external aid, it can leverage immense power.
“Also, rapid flight demands high standards and strict requirements on physical strength.”
“If I hadn’t improved my body condition significantly with the Fetal Breathing Spirit Boat, I wouldn’t be able to withstand such flight intensity.”
“Moreover, the Five Internal Organs Temple Spirit God Skill mutated my internal organs, reducing a lot of burden.”
Even so, after removing the Iron Han Armor, Ning Zhuo discovered numerous new bruises on his skin, and quite a bit of internal bleeding.
Although his organs have been altered, the body contains not just these; in commonly referred five viscera and six bowels, there are still six bowels.
Ning Zhuo immersed himself in improving mechanical artifacts.
Two days later, he received a reminder from Sun Lingtong, interrupted his cultivation, and came to the Dragon Head Cabin.
The Yin Soul Black Swamp Wetland has arrived!
Ten-Thousand-Li Travelling Dragon traversed out of the void, minimized, and flew high in the air.
From above, the Yin Soul Black Swamp Wetland resembles the torn viscera of an Ancient God giant, rotting pieces seem to be casually discarded on the pitch-black wetland.
A thin layer of green mist envelops the entire wetland.
Hundreds and thousands of floating islands either linger on the water surface or drift slowly.
These floating islands are almost entirely composed of decaying plants and pale skeletons.
The surfaces of the islands are often covered with thick corpse moss. The corpse moss emits a ghostly green phosphorescence, linking together to form a meridian-like ghostly light network.
Between the floating islands, large Soul Crossing Lotus lamps float on the water.
Most of these Soul Crossing Lotus lamps have been modified, forming Soul Crossing Lamps unique to the Yin Soul Black Swamp Wetland. The lamps emit a ghostly blue light, reflecting the deep dark water surface into a ghostly blue star river.
In these long-lasting lights, faintly visible are clusters of soul light spheres.
Ten-Thousand-Li Travelling Dragon flies silently.
Sun Ning’s view is broad, allowing them to easily see the main river of the wetland—Nether Flood Dragon River.
This river, like a rearing blue-black centipede, runs from southeast to northwest, directly traversing the entire wetland.
The river is deep, though its surface is calm. The riverbank’s soil is ghastly white, with some places even revealing white bones.
Rumor has it this river is transformed from a Nether Flood Dragon Dragon God.
Calm river surface floats many bone spurs, emerging from the back of Bone-piercing Crocodiles.
These crocodiles live in groups in the Nether Flood Dragon River, the undisputed dominant species. They dig into the riverbank, reaching deep into the white-bone soil, creating hollow nests within the bones.
“Look there.” Sun Lingtong gestured to Ning Zhuo.
Following his direction, Ning Zhuo’s eyes lit up slightly—he spotted a village.
This village hides in the shadow of a corpse moss floating island, constructed with ship boards, masts, and giant rib bones.
The village walls absorb light; upon closer inspection, one can see a layer of oil film rippling on the wall, clearly produced by special forging techniques.
A massive pile of skeletons lies at the base of the walls, while a multitude of various life skulls sit atop the walls.
The village gate opens, releasing several ships made from redwood.
Cultivators controlling the ships are partly Human Clan, mostly Ghost Clan.
The Ghost Clan are semi-human, semi-ghost intelligent beings, often hideous and fierce in males, beautiful as flowers in females. Their skin color varies: red, green, blue, black, white, yellow, etc.
Their eyes are distinctive; the iris is black, while the pupil is white, allowing easy observation of ghost entities.
The redwood ships engraved with Magic Prohibition, feature warship designs, each equipped with twenty long oars. The bow and stern sharply rise, forming flood dragon head and tail shapes.
Human Cultivators mostly remain silent, anxious in expression. Ghost Clan are exposed in body, disheveled in hair, horned atop their heads, shouting loudly.
Three warships swiftly traverse the river surface, moving in the same direction.
This sight inevitably sparked curiosity in Sun Ning pair: Why were these local cultivators in such haste, what were they heading for?
Initially, their plan was not to rush to White Paper City, but first disguise themselves in village and town, posing as local cultivators.
But now seeing this situation, Sun Ning pair discussed briefly and promptly accelerated Ten-Thousand-Li Travelling Dragon in the sky, following the warships’ direction.