Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 16267

Chapter 16265: True or False

Just after the dark figure was cleaved in two and disappeared, Qingming breathed a sigh of relief. But the next moment, the doors of the two houses opened again, and two more dark figures emerged. Like the previous figures, they held long swords and walked towards Qingming.

Qingming’s expression changed, and he coldly snorted. In the next instant, four flying swords slashed towards the two dark figures. But the moment his flying swords were unleashed, the two dark figures also swung their long swords. Then, the number of long swords they swung increased from two to four, actually blocking Qingming’s flying swords. But Qingming’s flying swords immediately increased from four to eight, striking the dark figure once more, and the dark figure vanished. Qingming’s expression, however, remained unchanged. His eyes were fixed on the two houses. Sure enough, the doors of the two houses opened, and two dark figures emerged.

Qingming’s expression completely changed. Looking at the two dark figures, his face hardened again. He muttered, “Damn it.” The next moment, he moved his hand, unleashing several spells onto the flying swords. The eight swords instantly multiplied into sixteen, instantly annihilating the two dark figures. The sixteen swords didn’t stop there; they rushed towards the two houses, obliterating them completely.

After destroying the houses, Qingming stood there, his expression grave as he stared at them. Under his gaze, the houses were restored to their original state in less than ten breaths. Then, the doors of the two houses opened, and one after another, dark figures emerged, each wielding a long sword. This time, there were many more figures emerging, seemingly endless.

Upon seeing this, Qingming’s expression completely changed. He stopped attacking the shadowy figures and instead ran straight into the city. His attack on the two houses was to test his theory: for every sword strike he made against the houses, a shadowy figure would appear, and each new figure would use the same sword techniques he had used against the previous one. The shadowy figure had used the same techniques he had employed. His attacks on the houses caused shadowy figures to appear and attack him with his sword techniques.

He had smashed those two houses to pieces, having already slashed them countless times with his sword. It was precisely because of this that so many shadowy figures emerged from those houses. If each strike produced a shadowy figure, hundreds of strikes would have resulted in hundreds of shadowy figures wielding the Phantom Splitting Sword, using his sword intent and techniques. He might not be a match for those hundreds of shadowy figures, so he had no choice but to leave. He wanted to see if he could find another exit in the city, but he also realized he absolutely could not attack the buildings indiscriminately anymore, or more shadowy figures might appear.

Qingming ran forward, looking around. This city was too eerie; he had to escape as quickly as possible, or he feared he would die here.

The surrounding buildings were all different, with various kinds of shops, each with a unique sign, making it seem like a real city. The strange thing was, however, that there was no one in this city.

Qingming ran forward, keeping an eye on his surroundings. After a while, he suddenly spotted a bright light ahead. Overjoyed, he immediately ran towards it. But when he reached the light, he was stunned. He realized that the light was actually a person, and it was none other than the Zhenyu Sect elder who had controlled the magic array earlier.

The elder of the Prison Suppression Sect was looking around blankly when he saw Qingming. His face lit up with surprise, and he immediately exclaimed, “Elder Qingming, what’s going on? Where is this place?”

Qingming quickly came to the elder’s side and said, “Elder Ma, I don’t know where this place is either. We were attacking the Myriad Laws Sect when we suddenly found ourselves here.”

“So, this is likely a magic array, an illusion array?” Elder Ma’s expression changed upon hearing this. He glanced around solemnly, and a compass appeared in his hand. He tossed the compass forward, and it floated in front of him. He then rapidly formed hand seals, casting spells onto the compass. The compass immediately lit up, and a flash of golden light followed. The compass shone brightly, and a huge magic array rose from the compass, covering and illuminating the surrounding area.

Just then, countless dark figures rushed out from behind Qingming, all wielding long swords, charging straight at him.

Qingming’s expression changed, and he immediately said, “Don’t attack the surrounding buildings! If you attack the buildings, dark figures will emerge and attack you in the same way you attacked the buildings!” With that, he moved his hand, and in the next instant, a single flying sword transformed into countless flying swords, slashing directly at the dark figures.

Upon hearing Qingming’s words, the elder of the Zhenyu Sect also turned extremely grim. He immediately said, “I’ll trap them with a magic array, and then we’ll find a way to leave.”

Qingming responded, and in the next instant, the elder of the Zhenyu Sect waved his hand downwards. With that movement, the massive magic array descended. Fortunately, this array was composed of golden light and did not damage the surrounding buildings. All the dark figures that had entered the array’s range stood there blankly, as if they had lost their target.

Upon seeing this situation, Qingming breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, “This city is too strange. We must find a way out immediately.”

The elder of the Zhenyu Sect nodded, then glanced around. With a flick of his hand, a formation flag appeared in his grasp. He tossed the flag into the air, where it floated and, without wind, flew upwards. A golden light shot from the flag, soaring into the sky. Qingming couldn’t help but look up.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his chest. Looking down, he saw a long sword embedded in his chest, held in the elder’s hand.

Qingming looked up at the elder and murmured, “Why?”

The elder’s face twisted into a strange smile. His face melted, his body began to dissolve, and finally, his skin completely vanished, leaving only a black shadow.

Qingming stared at the dark figure, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, then burst into laughter, “So that’s how it is, so that’s how it is!” Blood continued to gush from his mouth with each laugh, yet his laughter never ceased.

After a long while, Qingming finally stopped laughing, his face ashen. He looked around; the dark figures had surrounded him. Qingming coldly snorted, “You really think I’m so easy to kill? You’re mistaken.” With that, he swung his hand sharply, and suddenly, countless sword shadows appeared above his head. These flying swords slashed directly at the dark figures. The figures raised their swords to meet the attack, using Qingming’s sword intent. They all blocked Qingming’s attack, but Qingming had unleashed simply too many flying swords. All the dark figures were eventually annihilated, including the one impersonating Elder Ma of the Prison Suppression Sect.

After the shadowy figures disappeared, Qingming finally breathed a sigh of relief. He then touched his chest a few times, and the bleeding immediately stopped. He took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill, and swallowed it. After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief again, and his complexion improved considerably. He glanced at the wound on his chest and muttered, “Luckily, my heart is on the right side, otherwise I would be dead this time.” After saying this, he looked around again, then ran straight ahead. He had to change his location; he knew the shadowy figures would catch up soon, and he needed to find a new place.

Just as Qingming had run two more streets, he saw another light not far ahead. He looked closely, and his pupils contracted involuntarily, because he saw Elder Ma of the Zhenyu Sect once again. Elder Ma had also seen him.

The moment Elder Ma saw him, his expression changed. He then conjured a formation plate in his hand, tossed it outwards, and a magic array appeared around him, transforming into a protective shield. This action startled Qingming. He had initially thought Elder Ma was a fake, a fraud, but unexpectedly, Elder Ma had protected him first. This left Qingming somewhat bewildered, unsure of Elder Ma’s intentions.   The next moment, he

heard Elder Ma say, “Elder Qingming, are you real or fake?” Upon hearing this, Elder Ma’s   expression changed again. He looked at Elder Ma and said, “What do you mean? Have you also encountered a fake version of me?”   ”What do you mean ‘also’? You’ve also encountered a fake version of me?” Elder Ma seemed to understand his meaning before asking.   Qingming nodded and said, “Yes, I encountered one like you before. He even tried to attack me, and I got injured because of it.” He then pointed to his chest.   Elder Ma saw the wound on Qingming’s chest, seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and then pointed to his own neck, saying, “Me too.”