I Have A City In An Alternate World

Chapter 2369: The imprisoned golden-armored cultivator (1)


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Who would have thought that there was a one-meter-tall cultivator in golden armor under the broken temple of the shattered continent?

Not only was Rody shocked, but even Tang Zhen, who was hiding in the dark, was also amazed.

He followed behind Rody and watched him search for the ancient God continent. He did not provide any help.

Perhaps it was fate that Rody would arrive at the ancient God continent. That was why there were so many coincidences along the way.

Was it also fate for him to discover the secret underground room and meet the imprisoned golden-armored cultivator?

Tang Zhen felt a trace of suspicion. From the beginning of this mission, it seemed to have traces of the fate island's routine.

If that was the case, then what was Rody's true identity? why did he have to carry out the mission?

Although his heart was filled with doubts, Tang Zhen still remained silent and continued to act as a qualified bystander.

As for Rody, he had already recovered from his state of shock and was looking at the Golden-armored cultivator vigilantly.

The Golden-armored cultivator was tall, at least three meters in height. There was a constant flow of light on his armor.

It turned out that the surface of the armor was covered with runes embedded with tiny crystals, and there was a constant flow of light inside.

As a result, the golden light was dazzling.

The Golden-armored cultivator was chained to a pillar by a thick chain that was engraved with runes. He had no room to move at all.

The transparent cover with runes could obviously isolate sound and the Golden-armored cultivator's aura, so the outside world couldn't detect his existence.

Rody's heart was filled with doubts. He could not understand why there were still golden-armored cultivators imprisoned under the temple when the ancient God continent was destroyed and the Golden-armored cultivators had won.

There was another question. Was there really a cultivator inside this golden armor?

In the ancient God's memory, there was nothing inside the armor. It seemed to be an empty shell puppet.

Just as Rody was pondering, the Golden-armored cultivator, who was trapped in the transparent cover, slowly raised his head.

Two rays of cold light shot out from under the Golden Helmet as they stared at Roddy.

"It's alive as expected!"

Rody took a few steps back and pulled out the sword from his waist. He looked at the Golden-armored cultivator vigilantly.

The secret room was silent, and the atmosphere was very oppressive. The gazes of both sides were clashing.

The Golden-armored cultivator's helmet moved as if he wanted to do something, but his body was tightly bound by the chains.

After a few attempts, the Golden-armored cultivator finally chose to give up and seemed to be letting out an unwilling roar.

She was like a clay or wooden statue. She did not move and continued to stare at Rody.

After the initial nervousness, Rody slowly relaxed. He confirmed that the Golden-armored cultivator was no threat to him.

Otherwise, the other party would have broken free from the shackles long ago. Why would he be trapped here and endure at least ten thousand years of loneliness?

After keeping the sword, Rody slowly moved around the transparent cover to observe it.

The imprisoned golden-armored cultivator looked at Rody coldly as he circled around the transparent cover.

"Who are you?"

Rody stopped and asked the Golden-armored cultivator. At the same time, he used his spiritual energy to touch the transparent cover.

As expected, there was no reaction, as if the cover did not exist.

The Golden-armored cultivator did not respond and continued to stare at Rody.

"You can't hear me, and you can't communicate with me through spiritual force. This transparent cover is indeed a special prison.

Perhaps it's because of this that the Golden-armored cultivator's companions didn't notice him and naturally couldn't rescue him."

As Rody thought of this, he used his mind to control a ball of soil and stuck it to the transparent cover to form words.

"Who are you?"

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He was using ancient God runes, a language that both sides had seen before and could be used to communicate.

A cultivator's memory was extremely strong. They only needed a few minutes to learn all the words of a race.

Using words to communicate was actually a very low-level method of communication. Cultivators rarely used this method.

However, in a special environment, this most primitive way of communication could have a very good effect.

After seeing the words formed by the dust, the Golden-armored cultivator's eyes lit up. He opened his mouth and spat out a black mist that floated between him and Rody.

"You have the aura of an ancient God on you. What does it have to do with them?"

It was also in the language of the ancient gods, but it did not answer Rody's question. Instead, it asked him a question.

Looking at the other party's question, Rody thought for a moment and decided to tell some facts.

"When I was traveling in the void, I was captured by a group of foreign cultivators and brought to the fragment.

Under the pressure of the alien cultivators, I searched for blood and soul crystals from the petrified bodies of the ancient gods for them to cultivate.

Then, by chance, the fragment controlled by the foreign cultivators was attacked by a mysterious expert, and the entire fragment was destroyed.

I happened to obtain a large amount of blood crystals and blood by chance, so my strength advanced by leaps and bounds, and I had the chance to escape by luck.

While I was escaping, I came across a stone tablet that had the location of the ancient divine continent on it.

Following the stone tablet's guidance, I came to this floating continent. While I was visiting the temple, I accidentally discovered the basement."

The words formed by the dust kept changing between the two of them, and a half-true story was slowly told.

After Rody finished telling his story, he looked at the Golden-armored cultivator and indicated that it was his turn to tell his origin.

He had the advantage now. If nothing unexpected happened, the Golden-armored cultivator would probably ask him for help.

After waiting for about a minute, the black mist floating between the two of them began to change.

"I participated in the war and fought a decisive battle with Gu God's team one, but I was captured by the enemy.

I don't know why the enemy didn't kill me, but he imprisoned me in this special item.

In the blink of an eye, many years have passed. I've been imprisoned here all this time, and I know nothing about the situation in the outside world."

The Golden-armored cultivator explained the reason for his imprisonment, but he still didn't mention his origin.

Rody was not in a hurry. If the other party needed his help, he would definitely say what he needed to say.

I hope to get your help to get me out of this predicament. I'll give you a generous reward when the time comes.

Without any foreshadowing, the Golden-armored cultivator directly made his request. It was obvious that he did not want to miss this rare opportunity.

Rody did not give a direct answer. Instead, he looked like he was in deep thought.

"How can I be sure that I won't be attacked by you after I save you?"

Rody did not dare to be careless when it came to the Golden-armored cultivator. The gap in his memory was too terrifying.

I can sign a contract with you and promise that I won't hurt you at all. Is that okay? "

Rody was hesitant. He knew how terrifying the Golden-armored cultivator was but he did not want to miss this opportunity.

He had a faint feeling that his cultivation path had reached a point of continuation. If he did not find a way to solve this problem, he might not have the slightest possibility of improving in the future.

The Golden-armored man in front of him was the opportunity he had been waiting for, and he couldn't miss it.

alright, I promise you. Tell me, what should I do next? "

Rody said in a straightforward tone. He had already made up his mind and decided to take a gamble.

The reason why he made up his mind so quickly was related to Tang Zhen, who was watching from the side. He always thought that Tang Zhen was a mysterious person behind the scenes who had sent him here step by step.

Rody did not know that this matter was not arranged by Tang Zhen. However, he had some faint speculations.

If there were no accidents, this inexplicable mission might be coming to an end soon.

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