A bronze door stood silently between heaven and earth.
The surface was covered with vivid reliefs, each depicting a grotesque skeleton waving sharp claws, as if trying to break free from the door, yet firmly suppressed by an invisible force.
Five figures stood beneath the door.
"It’s been five days, why haven’t Master Li Tian and Qitian erged from the array?" ng Shentong asked impatiently as he paced in place.
Beside him, Purple Robe Marquis shook his head, "Maybe sothing unexpected happened!"
"Hmph!"
ng Shentong snorted lightly; he didn’t believe Master Li Tian would run into any accidents.
That Yellow Wind Array is certainly mysterious, focusing on dividing space and suppressing Divine Consciousness, seemingly arranged to trap certain creatures.
For them, Nascent Soul True Masters, crossing it would not be difficult.
Especially with the Hundred Thoughts Incense Pouch that Master Li Tian prepared earlier, they shouldn’t lose their way excessively.
ng Shentong glanced at the elderly woman busy before the door, then stopped walking. He involuntarily looked up at the towering bronze door.
"Is this the Gate of Life and Death?"
Hong Ye Granny replied without turning her head, "This isn’t the complete Gate of Life and Death, just half of it, known as the Death Gate that leads to the Land of Netherworld."
ng Shentong raised an eyebrow, "The style is exactly like the door when entering the Yin Yang Realm."
"That one is just a replica, with less than one percent of the true power of this door."
ng Shentong was sowhat astonished, "So exaggerated?"
Hong Ye Granny straightened up, her face uneasy as she turned around.
"How could it not be exaggerated? The complete Gate of Life and Death is at the level of a Spiritual Treasure!"
Spiritual Treasure!
ng Shentong’s eyes suddenly emitted a fiery glow; no wonder the Southern Border Sacred Land was so tightly guarded, using a Spiritual Treasure as a defensive barrier!
He tentatively asked, "Can you find the flaw in this door and open it?"
Hong Ye Granny showed a troubled expression.
At that mont!
The Yellow Wind behind them abruptly vanished.
A figure erged from within.
Casually throwing a corpse to the ground.
Everyone looked towards the sound, and behold, it was a weary-looking Master Li Tian.
He clapped his hands and walked to the door, muttering to himself, "The replica, Hong Ye might break one or two, but this genuine Death Gate is not sothing she can solve."
Master Li Tian!
Purple Robe Marquis’s gaze returned from the corpse on the ground, shocked, "Did you kill Lion Appearance?"
Master Li Tian replied without turning his head, "He insisted on seeking his own death, so don’t bla for being harsh. But this fellow was quite troubleso and pestered for a long ti."
The scene fell silent.
Lion Appearance’s abilities were well-known in the Outer World.
Not to ntion his identity as a Holy Land Cultivator, just his Late Stage Nascent Soul Cultivator realm was intimidating enough.
Such a strong figure actually died miserably at the hands of Master Li Tian?
This renowned Poison Refining Master evidently wasn’t as mild as he appeared; his strength definitely wasn’t as weak as an ordinary Gu Refiner.
ng Shentong’s pupils dilated slightly, his gaze eting Bai Xuanjun’s; the latter was evidently just as shocked.
ng Shentong took a deep breath and asked directly, "According to the agreent, we help you find the Yin Yang Zi Great Power’s resting place, and that’s the end. Now the Great Power’s resting place is behind this door; can we leave this realm?"
Master Li Tian touched the bronze door, chuckled, "Friend ng, all the way here, you didn’t even lift a finger, not even catching dust. Is my favor that cheap?"
ng Shentong’s face stiffened.
Master Li Tian smiled and said, "The Underworld’s terrain, how vast is it? Legend has it that Yin Yang Zi, unwilling to die prematurely, spent the last decades before his end building the Underworld Realm using the Spirit Treasure Death Gate as the foundation, frantically studying various Gu insects to escape the constraints of the Life and Death Gu. Consequently, the Underworld is rampant with Ghost Creatures and Demons, ordinary cultivators can’t take a single step. I still need you all to escort safely to the Yin Yang Tomb."
ng Shentong feels a subconscious fear of the space behind this door.
"You also said, Hong Ye can’t break this door, so why are we still waiting here?"
"It can’t be broken, but it can be pushed open normally!" Master Li Tian shrugged, saying naturally, "Just wait for soone strong enough."
Among those who entered the Yin Yang Realm, who is strong?
This question doesn’t even need thinking to answer.
A na naturally surfaced in everyone’s mind.
"Qitian!"
"Why hasn’t he arrived yet?"
"Lion Appearance angrily attacked Master Li Tian; could Qitian have been attacked too?"
"There are five old ancestors cultivating in seclusion within the Golden Lion Empire in the Yin Yang Realm; the third and fifth went outside, the fourth fell to and Hidden Sword Tower Master, could it be the Golden Lion Second Ancestor?"
"Qitian doesn’t know Immortal Law and is suppressed by the array, wouldn’t he have encountered an accident?"
Amid the discussions, even Master Li Tian showed so worry.
But after sensing a certain Gu insect on himself, he felt relieved.
"Qitian is fine, just wait a little longer."
With mixed sentints, everyone had to hold their patience and wait quietly in place.
...
Amidst the endless sandstorm, golden sand grains were everywhere.
A black figure stood amidst them, casually gestured, and streaks of blood-red light gathered toward him, eventually entering a green-hued gourd.
Thump!
He shook the gourd, and Luo Chen showed a satisfied smile.
This should be the last batch of Golden Dragon Lion statues nearby.
After he used the Dragon Lion Crystal Core to awaken and individually slay them, he collected this gourd of Savage Beast Source Blood.
"I wonder if it’s enough to cultivate the Demonheart Tree?"
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