He plans to find someone who understands this script, translate it, and then practice it himself.
Time passes.
One night passed.
The sky began to lighten, and the roar of the waves could be heard in the distance.
"Little Yueyue, get up."
Fang Chen stroked Yao Yue, who was lying beside him, and said softly.
"Chen, you're awake so early? Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
Yaoyue opened his eyes. He knew that Fang Chen had been too vigorous last night and had exhausted himself.
At this moment, after being infused with Fang Chen's magic power and nourished by the previous night, Yaoyue seemed to be in much better spirits.
"I can't sleep, isn't that what I'm waiting for—that eerie crack?"
Fang Chen looked out the window, his eyes full of hope.
Yaoyue's body was too weak, which was because too much blood had been drained from her body.
Nourished by Fang Chen's magic, it won't be long before it regains its original luster.
The only drawback is that there is no effective elixir to heal the several crisscrossing scratches on his face in this human realm.
That kind of elixir can only be found in the spirit realm.
Therefore, Fang Chen must get to the Spirit Realm as soon as possible.
Of course, he also considered going back to the real world and to Goguryeo, a country known for its artificial beauties, where facial reconstruction would be even faster.
However, Fang Chen thought about it and decided against it.
Those kinds of plastic surgery have a success rate. He knows many girls who go to Goguryeo for plastic surgery, and 20% of them come back with flat noses and dinosaur-like faces.
Another issue is that the portal to the moon cannot be used.
Fang Chen then gave up on the idea.
"......"
Upon hearing Fang Chen's words, Yao Yue remained silent.
She also knew that going to the spirit world was extremely dangerous, and that the slightest mistake would result in death.
However, for a cultivator, this is an inevitable path.
And as women, which one doesn't care about their appearance?
She also hopes to recover someday.
Of course, the premise is that Achen cannot be put on a risk.
"Look everyone, the crack has reappeared!"
"It really does seem a little bigger this time than it was a few days ago!"
"......."
Just as Fang Chen and Yao Yue were getting ready to get up, they heard a murmur of conversation outside the inn.
Fang Chen scanned the area with his divine sense and saw many cultivators floating in the sky above the island.
There are cultivators at the Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and even Deity Transformation stages.
"Could this crack be a passage to another dimension?"
Upon seeing the crack, Fang Chen's heart skipped a beat. "Could it be the Spirit Realm?"
The crack was very large, about ten feet in size, and it was pitch black inside, making it impossible to see clearly. Its depth was unknown, but there was a faint glimmer of light in the very center.
"Does that little bit of light mean it's another world?"
Fang Chen pondered in his heart.
He felt that the glimmer of light must be the exit of the crack.
Because the crack was so deep, only one point of light could be seen.
"Fellow Daoists, there's no need to see me off."
"I have cultivated for 1,100 years and finally reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm. However, I have not made any progress for 300 years. This rift may be the gateway to the spirit world. Rather than wasting my time in this mortal realm, I might as well take a gamble!"
"Gentlemen, this old man is departing!"
Suddenly, an old figure took flight on the island.
He was a thin, elderly man with a snow-white beard.
The old man had a kind face, a gourd of wine hanging from his waist, and an ancient sword in a sheath on his back. He looked like a hermit, and seemed to be taking one last, reluctant look at the human world.
Then, he made hand seals, and talismans flew out, transforming into protective shields.
A bright yellow light emanated from its entire body.
"Look, everyone! That's the reincarnation of the senior Du Xuanji! He finally couldn't resist and was the first to enter that crack!"