I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 1121 - 1120: The Map, Chaotic Cloud Stream
Chapter 1121 -1120: The Map, Chaotic Cloud Stream
Countless runes transformed into a Void Gate in the emptiness of space.
This Void Gate stood a hundred meters tall, making one feel extremely insignificant before it.
The power of Swallowing was forming, and inside the Void Gate was a vortex rotating clockwise.
“Go ahead, this is the entrance to the Small World,” Elder Qian Sha said.
“As for the exits, there are many inside, each leading to different places, you will know once you go in.”
“Do me a favor,” Xu Zimei said.
“What is it?” Elder Qian Sha asked.
“I have two companions outside, help me look after them,” Xu Zimei said.
“What, afraid that your two red-cheeked confidantes will run away?” Elder Qian Sha said with a chuckle.
“Friend or foe, I will find out when I come out,” Xu Zimei smiled.
Elder Qian Sha was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
“I will not let them leave Brahma Demon City.”
Xu Zimei nodded slightly.
After saying this, he stepped into the Spatial Gate.
Every space travel was like this, a dizzying disorientation, with the emptiness of void pulsing irregularly.
The constant change of spatial nodes.
Worlds like this one didn’t have fixed spatial nodes, and the Spatial Wall was especially strong.
Apart from the Spatial Gate, trying to enter from any other place was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
After being banished in the void for an unknown amount of time, finally, a speck of light flickered and pulled Xu Zimei’s silhouette into it.
Upon opening his eyes, he found himself standing on a spatial platform.
This spatial platform was specially designed to welcome those who came in, and next to it stood several disciples from the Zen-Demon sects standing guard.
“Register here,” a disciple said to Xu Zimei, passing him a crystalline Token.
He cautioned, “Everyone in the Small World needs an identity Token. When you leave, return the Token to me.
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If you lose the Token midway, please apply for a replacement immediately; otherwise, there will be severe consequences.”
Xu Zimei picked up the Token, and a ray of light from the Token enveloped him.
Condensing his entire being into a phantom image, it then recorded this information into the Token as identification.
“All set, you can go now,” the disciple waved his hand, signaling Xu Zimei to leave.
“May I trouble you to ask, how do I get to Zhennan Pass?” Xu Zimei inquired.
“This is Zhenxi Pass, just head south,” the disciple replied.
“However, the journey is long, it’s better to rent a Monster Beast.”
Xu Zimei nodded slightly and walked forward.
In his line of sight, he could already see the imposing Zhenxi Pass, which was as majestic as the Shanhaiguan.
The four passes of east, south, west, and north were like the Great Wall, continuously and undulatingly connected together.
Surrounding the Small World from four directions.
After walking for about fifteen minutes, Xu Zimei finally arrived at the Zhenxi Gate of Zhenxi Pass.
The Small World was extremely bustling.
Around the gate, people were coming and going, while the Western Region’s Brahma Sect managed the order here.
On the main roads on both sides of the entrance, there were many stalls.
The small merchants were selling all sorts of things.
“Don’t miss out as you pass by, the legacy of the powerful, Divine Skill Secret Manual, sabers, spears, swords, and halberds, everything you need.”
“Maps of Zhennan Pass, 38,000 kilometers starting from Cloud Rise, the boundary of Black Water Lake, newcomers should take a look.
Essential maps for traveling.”
Walking on the main road, the shouts of the vendors on both sides mixed together, the voices loud and the crowd buzzing.
“Young brother, need a map?” Just as Xu Zimei approached, a man stopped him.
With a map in hand, he smiled and said, “If you want to explore the Edge of the Sky, End of the Sea, a map is indispensable.”
He opened the map and closed it again in an instant.
“I’ve marked many locations on here, including dangerous and forbidden areas, all clearly written.
Since you seem like a good match, I’ll sell it to you for ten thousand Spirit Crystals.”
“How many people have you sold this map to?” Xu Zimei asked with a smile.
“What? Don’t you trust me?” the man replied.
“I have professional ethics; the map is definitely accurate.”
“Do you have maps for every place?” Zimo inquired.
“Then I want one for Valley of a Hundred Flowers.”
“Valley of a Hundred Flowers? What place is that? Never heard of it,” the man shook his head slightly.
“Friend, you’re not joking with me, are you?”
“How about Chaotic Cloud Stream? Have you heard of that?” Zimo asked.
“Chaotic Cloud Stream, of course, I know it, it’s around the Black Water Lake area,” the man nodded.
“I’ll take one,” Zimo said.
“Pay up first,” the man stated.
Zimo smiled and casually tossed out tens of thousands of Spirit Crystals, as he had so many they were almost impossible to spend.
And they weren’t of much use to him anyway.
The man caught the Spirit Crystals and smiled, and then he began to rummage through his stall.
The stall was full of maps.
All kinds of places were there, these people were like the crowds from all walks of life in Edge of the Sky, End of the Sea’s small world, probably very familiar with this extent.
“Found it,” the man said after searching for a long time, finally taking out a map from the very bottom of his chest.
The map was ancient and not drawn on paper, but on a beast skin.
“If you hadn’t mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about this map,” the man said with a smile.
“I’ll tell you, this map was drawn by my grandfather risking his life.
But Chaotic Cloud Stream is too dangerous, he didn’t dare to explore further and only drew up to there.”
“You’ve been selling maps here for so many years, has no one bought the location of Chaotic Cloud Stream?” Zimo inquired.
“Chaotic Cloud Stream has another name, do you know it?” the man asked while he packed up his stall, smiling.
“What?” Zimo asked.
“Chaotic Burial Mound,” the man said with a laugh.
“For every person who has gone to Chaotic Cloud Stream, there’s as many skeletons on that expanse of land.”
“That incredible, has no one returned safely?” Zimo asked.
“I don’t know about that. If someone did return safely, they must be true strong warriors, who would I be to get in touch with them,” the man said, shaking his head slightly.
“I’m just a map seller, my sources are limited, I only occasionally hear some things, not necessarily accurate.
Seeing as you’re generous, a word of caution — visit that place less.”
Zimo smiled and slowly unfolded the beast skin in his hand.
The records here were indeed detailed.
It clearly marked several routes that could lead there.
“Zhennan Pass, Ten Mile Slope, Black Water Lake, Chaotic Cloud Stream,” the direction was exactly this if one followed the route.
It matched Gongyang Ce’s prophecy without any disparities.
Only Gongyang Ce had told him the place names but not the actual way to get there.
Zimo beckoned with his hand and the massive figure of Chaos stepped out of the void, cracking the air.
The overwhelming majestic presence swept through the surroundings.
It indeed startled everyone nearby.
Zimo’s figure landed on the back of Chaos and then flew towards the direction of Zhennan Pass.
As the storm subsided, the people around finally calmed down as they watched the figure of Chaos recede into the distance.
The map seller who had been in a daze for a while finally came back to his senses.