Cultivation Goddess
Chapter 265. Cross Dimensional Techniques

"Armghh!" Fang Yin shouted again, blood flowing from his nose indicating that there was a broken blood vessel in his head.

It seemed like what Yang Hui said was true, the only way to get out of this formation was to use the inter-space dimensional technique.

'I have never used this technique and only plan to train it. Is this not risky?' Fang Yin asked Yang Hui.

'Every technique has its risks, but at least we have tried to delay death. We both do not know whether the technique will work or not before trying it, Yang Hui said as he grimaced with pain. He also sensed what Fang Yin felt.

Fang Yin's blood vessels were undergoing expansion and thickening. The oxygen flowing throughout his body began to decrease. His chest felt tight and his face looked pale bluish.

The blood in his nose kept dripping with increasingly stiff hands and feet. His body fell to the ground in the same state as when he stood up.

Fang Yin continued to cast spells to activate the other dimensions that were within the core of his mind. His eyes began to blur and fear began to envelop his heart.

His consciousness began to weaken and almost disappeared right at the moment the activation spell was finished. His eyes closed and felt his body floating in the darkness. However, it was only for a short while because of the different atmosphere he felt again.

His body was like he was lying on an ice shelf. Fang Yin immediately opened his eyes and looked around.

'Yang Hui, where are we? Are we dead and this is the realm of death.' Fang Yin tried to stand in the midst of the pain he felt.

Fang Yin took out an energy recovery pill then ate it. To wait for the pill to react, he adjusted his sitting position and regulated his breathing.

'Stupid! Can the dead feel pain? We are in the inter-space dimension. We can go in and out into seven different dimensions. Every dimension has unequal elements, explained Yang Hui.

'Yeah, I know that. Elements of fire, water, earth, rock, desert, magma, and ice, right?' Fang Yin had already absorbed the entire contents of the Nine Dragons Book of seven stars.

'Smart! Right now we are in a dimension with the element ice. You have not mastered this technique properly so that it enters into dimensions randomly.' Yang Hui added.

Fang Yin's body condition began to recover. He got up from his seat and stood up with great difficulty. His battle was not over yet and he had to avenge his defeat.

"Just wait for the goddamn cultivator! I'll make sure you're all going to be ashes after this." Fang Yin ignored his injuries and prepared to teleport between dimensions.

In a forced state he could use this technique by himself. This battle also became his training to apply the contents of the seven-star Book of Nine Dragons.

Fang Yin began to concentrate and flashed into the dimension of his before re-entering the realms. Luckily his physical injuries did not make his dantian foundation weaken. He could still maintain his energy storage and use it at the moment.

In the realms where the battle was going on, the three cultivators who attacked him looked puzzled. They still maintained their formation even though Fang Yin was already not trapped within it.

They thought that Fang Yin was only using the illusory eyes and the like, where no one found his physique even though he remained in the same place. The three of them did not realize that the current Fang Yin had stood behind them and was ready with his attack.

"I'm right here. Will you keep the empty air? Waste of energy," Fang Yin said in a mocking tone.

The three of them turned around and looked towards the source of the sound. All three are hard to accept things they think are beyond their logic. All this time no one had been able to escape their demonic triangle formation.

Fang Yin walked over with his left hand still holding onto his chest. The blood vessels in his internal organs that broke made him unable to stand properly. Highlights eyes filled with anger and hatred as if cursing the three cultivators standing in front of him.

The three of them released energy in hand and were ready to release it on Fang Yin.

Fang Yin attacked them first and was greeted by their attack. Explosion after explosion continued to sound and produced a great amount of destructive power. The ground around the fight was torn apart until some places appeared a very deep hole.

The three cultivators increasingly gave Fang Yin attacks and made it difficult to dodge. His injured body could not jump and move agilely.

It was almost as if Fang Yin had been hit by their attacks if not immediately moved with the teleportation technique. His body was invisible and appeared in different places making it difficult for his enemy to pinpoint an attack.

Fang Yin took out Jian Heng's sword and played it with one hand. The teleportation technique was enough to help him in his physical condition when he was injured.

"Coward! How dare you attack secretly!" shouted one of the cultivators who was getting an attack from behind.

"Foolish with your words. Fighting is still fighting, if you're good you should know where I am." Fang Yin's voice sounded but his body was nowhere to be seen.

He continued to move around from one place to another until the indiscriminate attacks made by those cultivators hit the empty spot alone.

After being satisfied toying with them, Fang Yin charged at them with his sword and crippled his means of movement. The three fell on each other and were covered in blood.

"Uhukkus! Uhukk!" Fang Yin coughed and spat out fresh blood from the deep wounds he felt. Soon he had to end this fight.

Fang Yin stepped slowly toward the three cultivators who were already helpless. His right hand stretched forward just above his third head.

"It's a shame that I didn't harness your energy before killing you. Ahaha!" Fang Yin laughed ruthlessly.

"Agod, Miss!"

"Don't kill us, Miss!"

Fang Yin paid no heed to their cries and continued to let out the top-tier Dragon Breath Force. The energy essence stored in his third body moved into his hand and formed an energy core.

That energy core was savagely swallowed by Fang Yin like a starving lion. Yang Hui's existence that fused in his body made him even more cruel and merciless.

After swallowing the energy core, Fang Yin's body slowly began to recover. The entire absorbed cultivation energy of the opponent made his injuries gradually recover.

"I will leave no trace of your death. No one will find your whereabouts after this." A pitch of black flames burned away the bodies of the three cultivators and made it dust that was blown by the wind.

Ying Ruo who was peeking at the fight of Fang Yin and the three cultivators from inside the cave, saw if everything was done. He could not go out to help as the protective seal protecting him would become damaged if he passed through the door of the cave. The fifteen phoenixes who were with him would be in danger if they did not remain silent there.

"Your Majesty!" call Ying Ruo when she sees that Fang Yin has finished his cultivation. His face looked worried looking at the bloodstains on his veil. Although it was blood-drying black in color it was still visible.

Fang Yin changed his sitting position to be more relaxed before speaking to Ying Ruo.

"Here is very dangerous, Han Han is also very worried about you. You better be back soon. I want to say goodbye to you. I will continue my journey to search for the Eight-star Book of the Nine Dragons."

Fang Yin's words made Ying Ruo feel sad. Their togetherness had been so deep in his heart. Every breakup must leave sadness, now they feel the same way.

"But you are currently injured, Your Majesty. Shouldn't you treat it first and rest a few more days here?" persuade Ying Ruo. Fang Yin's scarred state of body made him worried.

"It's just a minor injury. No need to worry. I'm worried about you guys. You should cultivate your food in your own dimension so that it does not need to go out again. The phoenix race will completely vanish if you are not careful. Danger will be lurking at all times" explained Fang Yin.

"I will do your advice, Your Majesty. This land has also been damaged. We will open up the land within the dimension to create a spiritual garden," Ying Ruo replied steadily.

"Now go! It's not safe to linger beyond your dimensions." Fang Yin stood up straight and showed that he was fine.

"But, Your Majesty ...." Ying Ruo's face looked sad.

It was unlikely that Ying Ruo would return to his palace if Fang Yin remained there. He took out a leaf artifact then jumped on it.

"Goodbye, Ying Ruo. May this race continue to exist and continue to evolve from generation to generation." Without waiting for a response from Ying Ruo, Fang Yin left that place. He could not bear to see the sad faces of the phoenix race who felt that they had lost him for longer.

The internal injuries sustained by Fang Yin were quite severe. You could say that his blood vessels had recovered by now, but it would be very risky if he fought in these few days.

"I should avoid a fight for at least the next three days. Living in the wild is more risky. I'd better go to the city and stay at the inn."

Currently Fang Yin was still living in the Eastern Continent. He should be careful in his own country. It would be dangerous if anyone saw him alive.

Fang Yin descended in a quiet place then walked towards a fairly crowded urban area. Throughout his journey he met several times and looked at her strangely. He did not change his torn clothes in some parts. Perhaps they thought he was a warrior who lost the fight.

After walking for a while, Fang Yin saw a contemplator. In front of the inn stood a very crowded shop. For a long time he did not enjoy delicious food.

During his stay in the dimension of the phoenix race he only ate fruits. Smelling the delicious aroma of the cuisine made him impatient to enjoy it again.

"Would you like to come here?" asked the tavern keeper while glancing at Fang Yin's body from top to bottom. The man thought that from his appearance, he did not have the money to order food.

Fang Yin smiled wryly behind his veil. That kind of look he was used to. Not wanting to be in the limelight any longer, he immediately took out a handful of gold coins and gave them to the servant.

"Bring me some delicious food from this tavern!" fang Yin exclaimed then left the servant who was still dumbfoundedly observing the coin.

There were several empty tables, Fang Yin sat at a table that was slightly on the edge. His strange appearance was always inviting curiosity of people who saw him. They were curious as to what his face was covered with.

Money is like a magical thing that can change anything. Not waiting long, some servants brought food for him. The gold coins he gave were indeed more than enough but Fang Yin did not want to be greedy with food.

"Enough! You can eat the rest of my order. Let's just say I'm sharing my food." Fang Yin only wanted three kinds of food. Maybe he won't spend it all.

The waiter was delighted and brought the food to another customer. He chose to exchange the food for money that was worth it.

Fang Yin savored his food voraciously without opening his veil. For a long time he did not enjoy this meal. It was a pity to leave him even though his stomach was full.

After eating he did not immediately leave the place and rested for a while there.

"I heard Emperor Ning is looking for as many soldiers as possible" said a person in red.

He was talking to two of his colleagues who enjoyed his meal at one table.

"I don't have the ability to fight. I will definitely not be able to survive on the battlefield. Didn't just pawn the life of his name" replied one in white.

"You're right, I'm interested in his huge wages but I still love my life. As long as it's not obligated, I won't intervene to become a soldier" added the person in dark blue.

They chatted casually about the warmest issue happening in the Middle Continent Empire. It is thought that the current empire lacked warriors as a portion of the small kingdom stopped its support for Emperor Ning.

In the government of Emperor Ning, there were many problems and power struggles. People also complain of high taxes on certain groups. In addition, they also often get pressure from local governments who ask for tribute.

'What was Emperor Ning planning to do? Does he want to expand his power? If not for what he opened a massive army vacancy?' Fang Yin wondered inwardly.

From his seat he could see the arrival of visitors to the tavern. A few people in warrior uniforms entered the tavern and sat down at a table to the left of Fang Yin's table.

'Good, maybe I will get more information about the Ning Empire. The time of my attack was getting closer, knowing the strength of the opponent, then I could estimate the troops I would bring.

To keep him from being seen spying, Fang Yin again ordered a snack on the waiter so that he would have a reason to sit there longer.

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