Jing Kong walked along the streets of Bleecker Street, his eyes constantly scanning the surrounding buildings.
As an ordinary person who had only lived for less than twenty years, Jing Kong did not have the shrewdness of a superior, nor did he have the schemes of those cunning old men.
The only thing he could do for the time being was to go with the flow and try his best to fight for a path that was beneficial to him within his ability.
If it was a safer world, Jing Kong might have found a quiet place to stay at home and live the life he wanted to live alone.
If he were to meditate, he might be able to go out and see the Greater World.
However, it was not possible in this world.
In this dangerous world, even if you didn't move, even if you didn't participate in some strange things, there would always be a sword of Damocles hanging above your head.
It would leave you no choice.
If you want to dodge this sword of Damorix, you have to think of a way to become stronger.
At that time, whether it was dodging or taking it head-on, you would have a way out.
Of course, it was useless to think so much. Everything had not begun yet, and the curtain of the big stage had not been completely lifted.
The Heavenly Cycle Teleportation Gate's cooldown time was only one year. If he felt tired by then, he could just change worlds.
However…The first world was already so dangerous. Jing Kong was not sure how lucky he was. What if the next world was even more dangerous?
“177A...”
Jing Kong's gaze swept across the surrounding buildings. He had already memorized the door number of his destination. After searching for nearly an hour, his gaze locked onto a slightly ancient building.
The memorable symbol on the skylight on the roof slowly entered his eyes.
It was the Eye of Agamot, the symbol of time.
House number, 177A.
Taking a deep breath, Jing Kong stepped forward and gently knocked on the door, hoping that the half-baked English he had learned in the internet cafe would allow him to finish the conversation.
Dong ~ Dong ~ Dong ~
The knocking sound was not very loud under the cover of the noise on the street.
Jing Kong was not in a hurry. He waited quietly after knocking on the door.
After all, the New York Temple had a guardian. The other party was a mage, so even if it was such a weak knock, he would definitely be able to hear it.
In less than ten seconds, a black bald man in a mage robe gently opened the door in front of him.
Jing Kong was quite familiar with the person in front of him. After all, he was the guardian of the New York Sanctum. Although he had only appeared once, he still had some impression of him.
"Hello, Mage Daniel," Jing Kong said warmly when he saw the door open.”
“...”Daniel's eyes narrowed as he looked at Jing Kong in bewilderment.
When he came to open the door, he thought that it was an ordinary person who had entered the temple by mistake. He originally wanted to just send him away, but now it seemed that it was not what he thought.
"Who are you looking for? What is it?" Daniel asked in a deep voice as he looked at the fellow cultivator in front of him.
Jing Kong did not intend to waste any more time and cut to the chase,""I want to meet the Supreme Venerable. I wonder if you can introduce me to him?”
"You want to see the Supreme Venerable?" Daniel touched his back with his right hand, and his expression immediately turned serious.
"Mage…Don't misunderstand!" Jing Kong waved his hand when he saw this." I'm not here to cause trouble, nor am I here to cause trouble. I'm here to study!"”
"Study?" Daniel's right hand paused for a moment, and then he released the magical equipment on his back.
"If you want to learn, you should go to the Kama Taj yourself. If the Supreme Venerable is willing to accept you, you will naturally meet him.”
" Indeed." Jing Kong nodded and continued,""I have a small request. I would like to ask a mage for help.”
“...”Daniel sized Jing Kong up and said softly,""Just say it. I'll help as much as I can.”
"Thank you!" Jing Kong heaved a sigh of relief." Can I ask Mage Daniel to send me to Katmandu?"”
Daniel frowned, and his gaze became slightly dissatisfied.""If you want to meet the Supreme Venerable, you must be sincere. You're not even willing to take this little journey…"
"That…" Jing Kong scratched his head in embarrassment." For some reason, I'm currently a person without a license. I can't go through customs at all…"
" If it's possible, I would like to ask Mage Daniel to open the door for me. As long as it's in the east, it doesn't matter if it's not Kathmandu. I can walk there without any problem.”
Looking at Jing Kong, Daniel was about to say something when he was stunned. He then pointed into the room and said,""Come in with me!"
"Thank you, Mage!" Jing Kong nodded slightly and followed Daniel into the New York Temple.
After closing the door, Daniel turned around and took off the ring on his waist.
"It's not impossible to take a shortcut from here, but I need to remind you that although the path is short, it will also become very difficult.”
"Are you sure you want to leave from here?"
"No problem!" Jing Kong answered happily.
As long as he left the US, crossed the sea, and walked to the Kama Taj on land, there would definitely be no problem.
"Good, your courage is commendable!" Daniel looked at Jing Kong with admiration. Then, he raised his hand and spun in the air. The secret door that was emitting golden sparks opened.
"You can go in now."
“...”Jing Kong, who was about to move through the Door of Secret Arts, trembled. He stared at the snowflakes that were drifting in through the Door of Secret Arts with a stiff gaze.
Snowflakes?
Why were there snowflakes?
Where did this door lead to?
"That…" Thinking of a certain possibility, Jing Kong could not help but swallow his saliva."Mage Daniel, may I ask…Where does this door lead to?"
Hearing that, Daniel smiled kindly and said softly,""The Himalayas!"
“...”Jing Kong's face darkened.""Will I freeze to death?"
"I'm not sure!" Daniel shook his head decisively.
Jing Kong smiled awkwardly. Can we go somewhere else? It doesn't matter even if it's a little further."
"No, I can't!" Daniel shook his head again." I can only open two doors. I can either enter through this door or exit through the other door.”
"This…"
Jing Kong looked at the door and then at the snowstorm that was coming from behind the door. He gritted his teeth and inhaled a breath of fresh air. Then, he walked through the door with stiff steps with an expression as if he was about to die.
"I wish you a pleasant trial!" Daniel murmured softly. He then closed the door of the secret technique and cut off Jing Kong's thoughts of returning.
Venerable One, he's already gone over!
"Yes!"
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