The Divine King Realm?
Upon hearing the Ancestor’s words, the three young mbers of the Dragon God Sect were all shocked.
This realm sounds so powerful! Just how invincible must an absolute Divine King be in this world? I’m afraid that the Heavenly Dao of the Cangnan Continent can no longer accommodate it, right?
"The Divine King Realm..." The Big Black Cat was so shocked its jaw almost dropped to the ground.
It hadn’t expected that the Sky Exterminating Phantom Eye would need to be cultivated to the Divine King Realm to reach its peak. It thought about it, realizing it was only at the Destiny Realm now. How long would it take to cultivate to the Divine King Realm?
The Big Black Cat seed a bit disheartened.
But soon, it got excited again.
Although cultivation would be incredibly challenging, this also shows how extraordinarily terrifying the power of the Sky Exterminating Phantom Eye is. As long as it continues to cultivate, there will always be a glimr of hope.
The Big Black Horse, watching from a distance, was also trendously shocked at this mont.
The Divine King Realm! Even as a great demon of the Eternal Realm, it dared not imagine such a realm. That realm is way too terrifying. Above the Eternal Realm is the True God Realm, the Divine Monarch Realm, and the Divine Sovereign Realm, and only then cos the Divine King Realm. It is also very far from the Divine King Realm. If it wants to cultivate to that realm, it has no idea if its current aptitude is sufficient.
"Ancestor, you are truly too powerful..." Luo Li stamred, having co back to her senses. She looked at the Ancestor’s handso face, her eyes revealing an idolizing light of worship, a light densely filled with fanaticism!
At this mont, Jun Moxiao was also staring fixedly at the Ancestor, his blood boiling with excitent. The only one who remained relatively calm was Su Wanyi, but she too was breathing rapidly, her heart extrely unquiet.
With such a powerful Ancestor, the Dragon God Sect will surely stand at the pinnacle of the world!
"Alright, no need to be so astonished," Ye Yun said gently with a smile. "The path of cultivation is long and arduous. As long as you are willing to make an effort, you will all have the chance to go further on the Grand Dao. I will naturally support you for a while..."
At this mont, the flat square was already piled high with various heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and Cultivation Technique manuals.
With a light tap of his right hand, Ye Yun vanished into the carriage in a flash.
The three understood his aning and began to divide these treasures and Cultivation Technique manuals. After all, the Ancestor had previously given them a task: the three of them were to fill three God-level storage rings completely. Therefore, the spoils of this battle were also divided evenly among them.
「Ten thousand li away from the Shen Heng Sect.」
A tall mountain range stretched for several thousand li. On its highest peak, there was a quasi-first-class Sect. This Sect was called the Red Fla Sword Sect. It was a relatively powerful Sect specializing in cultivating fire-attribute Swordsmanship and held so renown within the Shenfeng Dynasty.
About a hundred li south of the Red Fla Sword Sect, powerful and strange fluctuations suddenly emanated from the void. Everyone in the Red Fla Sword Sect, from the Disciples to the Sect Master and Supre Elders, was shocked by these fluctuations.
"What happened over there?"
"Why are there such strange fluctuations?"
In an instant, dozens of Cultivators with powerful auras soared into the sky, gazing at the distant southern void.
The fluctuations from that void grew increasingly intense. Under everyone’s watchful eyes, a huge rift slowly tore open. This rift was crimson like blood, as if the very sky was bleeding.
WHOOSH!
A crimson pillar of light suddenly descended from the sky, striking the ground.
An indescribable bloody stench instantly spread from the crimson pillar, diffusing throughout the Red Fla Sword Sect in the span of a breath. In an instant, the experts of the Red Fla Sword Sect in mid-air all grunted; their vital blood roiled within them, making them extrely uncomfortable. However, that discomfort vanished within monts.
Staring at this bizarre celestial phenonon, a Supre Elder in a green robe fixed his eyes on it. After several tens of seconds, his face suddenly lit up with ecstasy.
"Senior Martial Uncle, what on earth is this?" the Sect Master of the Red Fla Sword Sect hurriedly asked.
"This is the Red Dust Fairyland..." The green-robed Supre Elder was thrilled, his face flushed, and he began to dance with joy. "Haha! Who could have imagined that such a renowned Immortal Land Secret Realm on the Cangnan Continent would suddenly appear in the outer mountain ranges of our Red Fla Sword Sect? This is surely Heaven’s Will, decreeing the rise of our Red Fla Sword Sect!"
"Red Dust Fairyland?" The Sect Master of the Red Fla Sword Sect was taken aback. He knitted his brow and pondered for a mont, then suddenly, a vague piece of information surfaced in his mind. He was startled.
This Red Dust Fairyland is an extrely famous Secret Realm throughout the entire Cangnan Continent, specifically for Cultivators at the Shaping God Realm. Countless Blood Demons reside within this Red Dust Fairyland. Slaying Blood Demons and consuming their inner cores can rapidly increase one’s cultivation base. The Red Dust Fairyland has a mysterious origin, perennially hidden within turbulent void currents. No one knows where it will appear next, nor is there a fixed ti for its appearance. However, each ti it manifests, it can produce a large number of experts. Many talented young Cultivators at the Shaping God Realm enter the Red Dust Fairyland and erge a month later with a cultivation base at the Divine Bridge Realm. The inner cores of the Blood Demons contain a peculiar, extrely pure energy, an unimaginable boon for Cultivators seeking to enhance their cultivation base. The Red Dust Fairyland is listed by countless experts on the Cangnan Continent as one of the Ten Great Immortal Land Secret Realms. It is an incredibly wondrous and magical place.
"Quick! Quick! It’s a rare occurrence for the Red Dust Fairyland to appear near our Red Fla Sword Sect! All Disciples at the Shaping God Realm, enter the Red Dust Fairyland imdiately!" the green-robed Supre Elder exclaid, waving his hand impatiently.
They had to seize this initial opportunity, as the first wave in would face the least competition. This was because every ti the Red Dust Fairyland appeared, many powerful factions from various places would send their disciples in. Although the Blood Demons inside were inexhaustible, the competition was also extrely fierce.
At his command, the thousands of Shaping God Realm Disciples of the Red Fla Sword Sect, led by the Supre Elder and the Sect Master, imdiately flew towards the crimson beam of light.
As they flew closer to the pillar of light, they looked upon the enormous crimson column descending from the massive, blood-red rift in the sky to the ground. Each of them felt an indescribable shock. This light pillar had a diater of several hundred zhang. From a distance, it didn’t seem particularly striking, but up close, they discovered this heaven-reaching crimson pillar was as incredible as if crafted by gods and demons.
"So magnificent! This is the Red Dust Fairyland, appearing on the Cangnan Continent only once every few thousand years..." the green-robed Supre Elder exclaid, his expression fervent. He couldn’t resist reaching out to gently touch the enormous crimson pillar of light.
"AH!"
A powerful force fiercely repelled him from his fingertip. This Supre Elder, at the Ninth Layer of the Nirvana Realm, was thrown back rapidly, spurting a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha! So strong! Indeed, those above the Shaping God Realm cannot enter!" Though injured, the Supre Elder was extrely excited. He waved his hand and shouted, "All Disciples of the Shaping God Realm, enter the Red Dust Fairyland swiftly and slay the Blood Demons!"
"Yes, Supre Elder!"
All the Shaping God Realm Disciples of the Red Fla Sword Sect erupted in cheers. One by one, they soared into the air, transforming into streaks of sword light and flying into the towering crimson column. When these Shaping God Realm Disciples’ bodies entered the crimson light pillar, they t no resistance and vanished instantly.
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