Chapter 326: Bronze Immortality Token (Seeking Votes)
Inside the quiet room.
"Immortality Token?" Wu Yuan sat cross-legged, contemplating the mysterious token in front of him. The token had been moved out of the storage treasure.
"Such a special material." Wu Yuan's fingertips touched the token, warm and extremely comfortable.
As soon as it was in hand, it made people reluctant to put it down.
Suddenly.
"Exhale!"
A strand of true essence suddenly surged from his fingertips, then entwined around the green token, followed by a sudden explosion! As if trying to break the entire token!
However, Wu Yuan's terrifying true essence, capable of incinerating mountains and rivers for hundreds of miles, couldn't shake the green token at all.
Not a single trace of imprint.
"Could it be true?" Wu Yuan's eyes brightened.
He had seen many rumors about this token, but he knew there were many imitations and forgeries.
Genuine ones? Extremely rare!
It can't be obtained without great opportunities and luck.
"If it's a real Immortality Token? Just don't know what level it is." Wu Yuan muttered, gently closing his eyes.
"Hum~" Wu Yuan's divine sense moved, continuously infiltrating and probing the token, trying to understand its mysteries.
However.
This crystal-clear green token seemed to have a special protective layer on the surface, making the infiltration of divine sense extremely slow.
"Just like the legends, the Immortality Token is very special. Ordinary Purple Mansion Mountains and Rivers cultivators, with weak divine souls, find it difficult to penetrate and recognize the master, naturally unable to obtain internal information." Wu Yuan thought, "If you can't recognize the master, it's impossible to take the token to the 'Immortal Land.'"
Time passed.
Like thorns piercing layers of cloth, Wu Yuan's divine sense was now doing the same, continuously penetrating deeper into the token.
Every step forward.
It was a huge consumption of mental power.
But the more so, the more excited Wu Yuan became because this proved that the token in front of him was real.
After a long time.
Sweat appeared on Wu Yuan's forehead, but he didn't feel tired. Overly excited, he kept trying to penetrate.
Finally.
"Boom!" The soul shook faintly, seeming to reach a certain limit.
"Immortality Token, master recognition initiated! Testing magical power cultivation, Purple Mansion Ninefold, meets the master recognition conditions! Release master recognition conditions, death!" A series of mechanical-like voices suddenly sounded in Wu Yuan's mind, not waiting for Wu Yuan to react too much.
Boom!
A massive amount of information instantly surged into Wu Yuan's mind.
The strength of the information flow was so strong that Wu Yuan was slightly stunned, but with his current powerful divine soul, he quickly sobered up after just a moment of distraction.
Receiving this information.
Soon, Wu Yuan understood.
"I obtained the most basic Bronze Immortality Token?"
"Indeed, higher-level Immortality Tokens, even if I get them, I can't use them."
Wu Yuan thought, "The coordinates of the major realm are located in the 'Qingling Immortal Realm, White Sea Immortal Island...' Activating the guidance power contained in the token near the coordinate point will allow it to descend to the Immortal Land."
"Once leaving the Qingling Realm, the Immortality Token will automatically disappear."
"From the day of recognition, if more than thirty years pass without descending to the coordinates, the Immortality Token will also disappear?" Wu Yuan frowned slightly.
Regarding the Immortality Token, Wu Yuan was completely unaware in the past. Such secret matters couldn't be found anywhere.
However, since the Embodied form entered the Cangfeng Witch Realm for cultivation.
As a named disciple of the Witch Sovereign.
Having extremely high privileges in the Cangfeng Witch Realm, fully comparable to the Star Lord.
Therefore, on weekdays, Wu Yuan has checked a lot of information, read many classics, and many of them mentioned the Immortality Token.
This is an extremely mysterious place in the Qingling Major Realm.
Mysterious, powerful, elusive – the reasons why this place of opportunity is famous.
The first time he saw the information description about the Immortal Land, Wu Yuan had a flash of thought in his mind. It would be great if he could get an Immortality Token.
But it was just wishful thinking.
After all, the Immortality Token is too mysterious. Even in the information from the Cangfeng Witch Realm, most of it was only briefly described, and the details were unknown.
But Wu Yuan didn't expect.
By chance, his Embodied form, with just a casual kill of an Immortal Temple genius, searched from the opponent's storage treasure and found an Immortality Token?
Is it really a coincidence?
"Or, as Senior Master Kuachi said, I possess the Divinely Endowed Witch Mark, with an invisible great fortune." Wu Yuan muttered, "Those with great fortune may not display their strength at the beginning, but in many aspects, they will always have advantages."
Fortune, intangible yet crucial.
Of course, those with great fortune, if they do not show respect and recklessly seek death, will meet the same fate.
Fortune is just an auxiliary.
"Let the Embodied form gather more information." Wu Yuan gently closed his eyes.
On the other hand, the Embodied form in the Fourth Original Witch Realm, had already started collecting information about the Immortality Token in the 'Cangfeng Witch Realm.'
In the past, he only occasionally came across descriptions of the Immortality Token and had not specifically collected related information.
This time, he was dedicated to collecting.
Soon, Wu Yuan obtained detailed information about the Immortal Land, and also gained a deeper understanding of the so-called Immortality Token.
"So it is." Wu Yuan murmured to himself.
The Immortal Land seemed to be a treasure trove arranged by a powerful existence, possessing unpredictable and elusive opportunities. In terms of mystery, it could be compared to the Blood Refining Spacetime.
Both of them belonged to one of the 'Six Top-level Realms' in the Qingling Major Realm.
Each of these realms had special significance and unique opportunities.
Want to enter the Blood Refining Spacetime? Only those with a Golden Core Spirit Body or a Purple Mansion Mountains and Rivers can participate in the Blood Refining Battle and have the chance to enter.
In a sense, the entrance to the Blood Refining Spacetime was controlled by the Blood Refining Demon Palace.
However, unlike the Immortal Land, in terms of opportunities, it might not be better than the Blood Refining Spacetime, but it was more mysterious and special.
Where is it located? How do you enter? All uncertain.
Daring to be named 'Immortal,' enduring through countless ages, leaving various forces helpless, it naturally has its unique aspects.
"At least, according to the public information I can access in the Witch Realm, the seven top forces cannot control this so-called 'Immortal Land.'" Wu Yuan muttered to himself.
Wu Yuan has 'Star Lord-level' privileges.
It can be said that the information he has the qualifications to check is mostly secretive.
And over the long years.
In the vast major realms, special Immortality Tokens occasionally appear, divided into three levels: Bronze, Immortal Iron, and Divine Jade.
According to the information, the three are only distinguished by name, with no absolute superiority or inferiority, only representing the cultivation requirements to enter the Immortal Land.
These Immortality Tokens seem to appear without warning or signs.
Perhaps, when cultivators are meditating, Immortality Tokens will appear.
Perhaps, when two cultivators are fighting, Immortality Tokens will appear.
"A Bronze Immortality Token requires entry at the Spiritual Body Mountains and Rivers level at the lowest and the Divine Refinement Holy Domain level at the highest?" Wu Yuan pondered.
However.
In the information from the Cangfeng Witch Realm, there was no mention of the 'thirty years' deadline.
"Must go within thirty years?"
"Regardless of which Embodied form of mine, I have only stepped into this level for less than ten years. Normally, I should stay for a hundred years, at least eighty years." Wu Yuan thought, "In other words, I can't step into a higher level before going."
These are not the focus.
The real concerns for Wu Yuan are two points.
"First, the danger." Wu Yuan muttered to himself, "According to the information, the Immortal Land may have the possibility of falling and is considered quite dangerous."
"One thing is certain, the stronger the strength, the lower the probability of falling."
"Second, the size of the harvest."
Risk must be proportional to reward.
If the risk is astonishingly high, with a probability of more than ninety percent of falling, but only obtaining some spiritual treasures, Wu Yuan would certainly not be willing to take the risk.
But if there are some heaven-defying treasures or special encounters, taking some risks is normal.
"No hurry."
"In the Witch Realm's library tower, information about the Immortal Land is not rich enough, but the Senior Master definitely knows a thing or two." Wu Yuan thought, "Wait until Senior Master summons me, and then I'll ask him."
"Thirty years to go."
"I don't believe that Senior Master will not summon me even once. If it doesn't work, I'll ask Senior Brother or Lord Houquxing." Wu Yuan muttered to himself.
Deep down, Wu Yuan didn't really want to tell others about the news of obtaining the Immortality Token; the disadvantages outweighed the benefits.
As for Senior Master Kuachi? At his level, he probably wouldn't care about an Immortality Token.
"If it doesn't work."
"After more than twenty years, I'll go again. By then, although I am still at the Purple Mansion level, my strength will definitely be much stronger." Wu Yuan muttered to himself.
Exhale!
Wu Yuan waved his hand and put away the Immortality Token, then walked out of the quiet room and arrived at the main hall of the warship.
In the hall, hundreds of soldiers had gathered.
Captain Pei He, Bing Rou Shui, and five other captains sat in the front row.
As soon as they saw Wu Yuan coming out, swish! Swish! Hundreds of gazes turned towards him, filled with curiosity, awe, and admiration.
"Commander, you're out." Pei He stood up, showing some respect.
"No need to stand up, sit down." Wu Yuan smiled, waved his hand, signaling Pei He to sit down, and he obediently complied.
Wu Yuan also sat on the jade platform at the front.
"Everyone."
Wu Yuan felt the fiery gazes and smiled slightly, "Even though you haven't asked, I believe you have all figured out that I have another identity."
Pei He, Bing Rou Shui, and others nodded involuntarily.
They were not stupid; they had some suspicions before, but at that time, Wu Yuan, though formidable, wasn't as terrifying.
And now?
After witnessing the previous battle, it was incredibly powerful, beyond their understanding, undoubtedly the pinnacle of geniuses.
Such a genius could not have come from the Fire Cang Army.
"Before, I didn't want to reveal my identity, didn't want to attract the attention of the top levels of the two major camps." Wu Yuan continued, "But this time, I have to erupt."
All Fire Cang soldiers listened.
"Having revealed my identity and strength, hiding it further is not meaningful." Wu Yuan smiled faintly, "Moreover, I have my own cultivation plan ahead."
"Besides."
"Your trial tasks are mostly completed. I think I have fulfilled my duty as a commander."
"So, this time back to the battlefield base, I will leave directly, and Pei He will take over as your commander." Wu Yuan said in one breath.
"Leave?" Bing Rou Shui's eyes showed a hint of reluctance.
Lie Twelve, Shi Ji, and others were also stunned.
"What are you all thinking?" Pei He suddenly turned around, whispered to everyone, "The one Commander killed, Feng Sheng, is estimated to be the top genius of the Immortal Palace. Commander can easily kill him... he is definitely one of the top Purple Mansion cultivators in my Hengyang Immortal Realm, one of the most outstanding geniuses."
"Being able to lead us in battle for two years is already rare."
"We continue to follow the Commander, not only delays our own progress but also doesn't help the Commander. It's useless." Pei He said solemnly, "We all have our own paths to walk."
Everyone quickly understood that Pei He was right.
Following Wu Yuan, they would have a sense of dependence. Dealing with the weak? Without the crisis of life and death, how can they progress?
Encountering strong opponents that only Wu Yuan could deal with? They were just burdens.
However, they all had a slight reluctance. Being able to follow a super strong warrior to adventure was indeed more relaxed in this Witch Immortal battlefield.
Wu Yuan smiled faintly.
The most outstanding genius? If the Embodied form were placed in the Hengyang Immortal Realm, it would indeed be top-notch, and in terms of strength, it could probably rank in the top ten of the Purple Mansion Mountains and Rivers level.
"Alright."
"Back to the battlefield base will take a few days. In the meantime." Wu Yuan smiled, "If anyone comprehends the laws of the earth, you can come to consult me."
With Wu Yuan's insights comparable to an Earth Immortal, guiding some Purple Mansion cultivators in understanding the laws of the earth wasn't too difficult.
"Guidance? This is the opportunity bestowed by the Commander." Pei He said solemnly, "Why don't you hurry up and express your gratitude?"
"Thank you, Commander." Those Purple Mansion soldiers who comprehended the laws of the earth couldn't help but brighten their eyes.
Over the past few hundred years, most of them have been practicing alone.
It's challenging to ask for guidance from the Virtual Daoist, Lianxu Yushi.
In their view, Wu Yuan's terrifying strength, erupting from the Purple Mansion Realm, undoubtedly indicated an astonishing level of Dao comprehension.
...
As Wu Yuan's Lingbao Warship sped through the starry sky.
Concerning the astonishing strength displayed in his battle with Feng Sheng, the two major forces, the Cangfeng Witch Realm, and the Lei Yu Divine Temple, immediately mobilized their intelligence forces to investigate.
The Cangfeng Witch Realm, a special dimension opened up by one party.
Inside a towering palace.
"Star Lord." Four Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Witches respectfully saluted. These four beings were in charge of monitoring the 36th Witch Immortal battlefield.
At this moment, they were somewhat puzzled.
What was it that warranted the sudden summons from the Star Lord?
"The information you submitted about the 'Ming Sword' in the last session has yielded results. Now, I'm here to inform you." On the majestic throne, there was a figure shrouded in endless black mist.
The four Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Witches were all taken aback.
Results?
A Purple Mansion Realm little guy, even if he's dazzling, is just a genius from the Hengyang Immortal Realm. Why would the Star Lord bother to provide feedback?
As Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Witches, their vision and insight were extremely high. They instantly understood that this Ming Sword was probably a significant matter.
"First, you must pledge the ancestral witch oath not to disclose any information about the Ming Sword." The figure shrouded in black mist spoke solemnly.
The four Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Witches were even more surprised.
But they began to take the oath one by one.
The Cangfeng Witch Realm was incredibly magical. Although it seemed ethereal, many aspects were almost real. Even ancestral witch oaths could be sworn here, subject to the mysterious constraints of destiny.
"Any combat images, identity speculations, or intelligence deductions regarding the Ming Sword are not allowed to be leaked." The figure in the black mist said lightly, "Deal with him as per normal procedures, don't interfere excessively, and do not spread his deeds."
"Yes." The four Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Witches respectfully responded.
"Star Lord." The Heavenly Witch in purple battle armor couldn't help but ask, "We may keep silent, but what about the Lei Yu Divine Temple? They might also investigate the identity of the Ming Sword."
"That is the business of the Lei Yu Divine Temple."
The figure in the black mist spoke lightly, "Remember, no matter how much trouble the Ming Sword causes, treat him as a genius from the Hengyang Immortal Country. Don't spread his deeds, and don't deliberately conceal them."
"Understood."
"Yes." The four Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Witches vaguely understood.
"You may leave."
...
In the distant and vast core of the Cangfeng Witch Realm, the 'Cangfeng Continent,' a world teeming with countless special beasts.
On the vast wilderness.
Countless beasts were living leisurely.
"Witch Sovereign, there is information about your disciple 'Wu Yuan' sent over from the Witch Immortal battlefield." A hazy figure in black mist appeared, "I have ordered it to be strictly controlled to prevent any leaks."
"Wu Yuan?"
Kuachi Witch Sovereign, who had been sitting quietly on the wilderness, raised his eyebrows and quickly received the information transmitted by the other party.
"Okay, I understand."
Kuachi Witch Sovereign spoke lightly, "Also, as usual, send this information to the Hengyang Immortal Realm. You may withdraw."
Boom!
The figure in the black mist dispersed.
"The progress is quite good, the path of eternal life seems to have reached the level of the seventh or eighth domain," murmured Kuachi Witch Sovereign to himself.
Soon, he stopped thinking too much.
Wu Yuan's progress rate could only be considered slightly beyond his expectations, but it wasn't particularly dazzling.
For Kuachi Witch Sovereign,
Unless Wu Yuan steps onto that special path or comprehends the Dao of the stars in just tens of thousands of years,
Otherwise, there isn't much difference compared to most of the disciples he has had.
...
In the Hengyang Immortal Realm, a special space opened up, where numerous cultivators come and go.
On the highest floor of the seven-tiered tower, the third floor, vast and expansive, in one of the halls.
"Ming Sword?"
"In the Witch Immortal battlefield, he displayed strength comparable to a king."
"So dazzling, so powerful, and most importantly, he seems to possess nine Lifelong Flying Swords. Among the young talents in the entire immortal realm, he probably has the highest foundation."
"He doesn't belong to the core of our Hengyang Immortal Realm."
"According to the information we've found, matching the number of Lifelong Flying Swords, comprehension of Dao, and many other aspects... it is highly probable that he is the genius 'Li Xia' from the Baicang Immortal Country. However, his age and strength do not match."
"According to the reports, Li Xia is currently only a Golden Core cultivator... and based on Li Xia's progress speed before, his Dao comprehension should not be this high, not reaching this level." The six Heavenly Immortals gathered in discussion.
They were the Heavenly Immortals responsible for a portion of the intelligence in the Hengyang Immortal Realm.
Suddenly,
"The 93rd Intelligence Division of the Sixth Supervisory Office, reporting for duty." A cold and indifferent voice suddenly echoed in the hall.
In an instant,
"Here." The six Heavenly Immortals immediately showed great respect.
They bowed to the end of the hall.
"Ming Sword, Li Xia from the Baicang Immortal Country. He is an extraordinary genius born in the young generation of our Hengyang Immortal Realm. Information about him is classified as 'Level 2 Confidential,' not to be disseminated or investigated," the indifferent voice stated.
"Yes." The six Heavenly Immortals were shocked.
They had just collected a large amount of information and had an idea in their minds.
Talents as dazzling as Li Xia or Ming Sword were rare in the entire realm for the past few centuries.
And now, they heard confirmation from higher authorities, which made them even more astonished.
Because, this meant that the genius 'Li Xia' from the Baicang Immortal Country could traverse the Immortal-Witch battlefield almost invincible.
The previous Li Xia could only be considered the top genius of an era in the immortal realm.
And now, based on the performance in the Witch Immortal battlefield, Li Xia could at least reach the seventy-fifth level of a Star Tower, or even higher.
And Li Xia was just over sixty? Sixty-four years old (two years older than previously disguised by the sect).
This kind of terrifying progress rate.
It was unbelievable, fully capable of passing the eighty levels of a Star Tower within a hundred years.
In the recent million years of the Hengyang Immortal Realm, such a peerless monster was extremely rare.
Compared to the most outstanding geniuses in history, the gap was very, very small.
...
"I didn't expect my disciple's talent to be so high."
"Compared to Luo Gu, in the past three or four years, in terms of progress, it seems to be faster." In the Dragon Star Immortal Sect.
Dongyang Sword Immortal stood on a high mountain, looking at the intelligence in his hand, feeling somewhat incredulous.
It was too exaggerated.
Just four years into the Purple Mansion Realm, and he could dominate the Immortal-Witch battlefield without rivals?
"Did Wu Jun teach him well, or is his innate talent really this high?" Dongyang Sword Immortal muttered to himself.
Soon.
He made a judgment—it's Wu Yuan's high innate talent.
"With this rate of progress, perhaps my disciple will be stronger than me in the future," Dongyang Sword Immortal smiled.
The handling of relevant intelligence was requested by him from "Huocang Star Lord."
Various characteristics were obvious, and major top forces, as long as they investigate, will soon have speculations.
Ming Sword is very likely to be Li Xia.
So, the Hengyang Immortal Realm doesn't need to completely deny this matter externally.
"Do not deny, whether it's Ming Sword or Li Xia, the Thunder Feather Temple will probably only speculate that they are the core of our Immortal Country, and will not associate them with Wu Yuan," Dongyang Sword Immortal thought very thoroughly.
"Blind concealment will only arouse suspicion."
...
As the top power in the Grand Realm, capable of waging war against the Witch Realm for endless years and still maintaining an advantage, the intelligence capabilities of the Thunder Feather Temple are beyond doubt.
Just two days.
"Ming Sword, among the talents in Huocang Territory and the Hengyang Immortal Realm, no relevant information was found."
"According to the collected intelligence on the talents of the Hengyang Immortal Realm, the one closest to the identity characteristics of Ming Sword is 'Li Xia' from the Baicang Immortal Country. However, there is a significant gap in their measured talents."
"The Hengyang Immortal Realm is currently concealing information, and for now, it is impossible to determine whether Li Xia is still in the Baicang Immortal Country."
"Based on existing information."
"Seventy percent probability that Ming Sword is a hidden genius carefully cultivated by the Hengyang Immortal Country, with extremely high talent."
"Thirty percent probability that Ming Sword is Li Xia. In that case, based on Li Xia's age, he is definitely one of the most valued talents in the Hengyang Immortal Realm, comparable to the 'Top Ten Assassination Sequence of the Witch Realm.'"
"Order down, do not provoke!"
"As long as Ming Sword does not engage in a king's battle, does not deliberately kill the genius of our temple camp, then do not target him again." The command from the upper echelons of the Thunder Feather Temple was quickly transmitted to the Immortal-Witch battlefield.
Don't go after him.
For the Thunder Feather Temple, the most top-notch geniuses from other major forces, if they wander through the Immortal-Witch battlefield for cultivation?
As long as they are not too crazy, they won't deliberately target them.
Because, the birth of such a peerless genius is not easy. Once killed, it is easy to intensify dissatisfaction from the highest levels of other major forces towards the Thunder Feather Temple.
Of course.
If Ming Sword specifically goes to hunt down temple geniuses or repeatedly breaks through war strongholds, the Thunder Feather Temple also doesn't mind going all out to kill him!
Or, if Ming Sword is too crazy, killing excessively, and is surrounded by thousands of cultivators, it's also not someone's fault.
This is the tacit understanding of the top powers.
Throughout.
The Thunder Feather Temple did not associate Ming Sword, Li Xia, and the Witch Realm's 'Assassination Sequence 764th' Wu Yuan together.
After the last Heavenly and Earthly confrontation in the Fifth Original Witch Realm, Wu Yuan's ranking in the assassination sequence of the Thunder Feather Temple slightly increased.
...
Unaware of the external disturbances, Wu Yuan, who was in the battlefield, naturally didn't know.
A few days later.
Wu Yuan led more than two hundred Huocang soldiers back to the battlefield stronghold after being away for two years.
In the vast void about tens of millions of miles from the battlefield stronghold.
"Pai He, Soft Water." Wu Yuan smiled slightly. "And to all my brothers, entering the war stronghold with many people around is not conducive to privacy. Let's part ways here. If there's a chance in the future, we'll meet again."
"See off the commander." Pai He said solemnly.
"See off the commander." Soft Water's eyes were faintly misty.
"See off the commander." More than two hundred Huocang soldiers all saluted respectfully, and there was admiration in their eyes.
Only two years of interaction.
But now, their respect and even admiration for Wu Yuan are sincere and heartfelt!
"Haha." Wu Yuan chuckled, didn't respond further, and flew directly into the spiritual treasure warship. Soon, the warship started and quickly moved away.
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Chapter 327: Arrival on the Mainland (Seeking Monthly Votes)
Inside the warship,
"I hope to meet Peihe, Roushui, and others again in the future." Wu Yuan smiled leisurely, suppressing the past two years in his heart, not dwelling on it anymore.
Wu Yuan had long been accustomed to such experiences. The immortal path is vast, life and death are unpredictable, and reunions and partings are inevitable.
"According to the information obtained by my physical body in the witch realm, the high-level figures of the two major factions will pay attention to geniuses who display strong abilities on the witch battlefield." Wu Yuan thought to himself, "In these few days, it should be enough for the two major factions to react."
In these past few days, on the way back to the battlefield stronghold, Wu Yuan tried to avoid battles as much as possible to prevent his whereabouts from being exposed.
"The witch realm should not have any anomalies. Even if the Eternal Sun Immortal Realm knows, as long as I don't return for a day, they can't do anything to me." Wu Yuan thought to himself, "Moreover, with Senior Nan hiding in the shadows, maybe he has already learned about my performance."
Wu Yuan had some speculations about Senior Nan.
As a sixth-stage celestial being, Senior Nan was an extremely powerful existence among celestial beings. In the Dragon Star Immortal Sect, dozens of celestial beings ranked in the top five, and Senior Nan was undoubtedly one of them.
However, it was not normal for him to have such a wide network of contacts.
"According to what Senior said, he once concealed his identity and traveled outside. Could it be that he befriended some super existence? Hence, his extensive network?" Wu Yuan thought to himself, "Or is Senior hiding his strength as a disciple of some Star Lord?"
At first, Wu Yuan didn't think Senior Nan was special.
Later, as he broadened his own horizons, especially after interacting with figures like Yin He Star Lord, Chen Deng Star Lord, and Senior Jiang Huan, Wu Yuan became more aware of Senior Nan's strength. At least in the way of the stars, his attainments seemed to be no less than those of the Star Lord.
Increasingly suspicious, Wu Yuan wondered, "Could it be that Senior Nan is actually the incarnation of the Dragon Star Immortal Sect's ancestor?" This was Wu Yuan's most likely guess.
Everything fit perfectly.
Star Lord-level strength, long life, a vast network of contacts, hidden strength, and publicly announcing himself as a disciple of the 'Ancestor.'
As for Senior Nan being the East Yang Sword Immortal?
Wu Yuan also guessed this, but soon dismissed the idea as the probability was too small.
He had never seen East Yang Sword Immortal, and the image of the East Yang Sword Immortal in the sect's legend was too different from Senior Nan.
They were completely different individuals.
Most importantly, the legendary East Yang Sword Immortal was not famous for the 'way of the stars.'
"Hengyang Immortal Realm or the Witch Realm, no matter how much disturbance is caused, it won't threaten my life." Wu Yuan thought to himself, "The only concern is the Thunder Feather Divine Temple. I wonder if they will dispatch their talented individuals again."
After consulting the information in the witch realm, Wu Yuan was clear that if he acted too recklessly, once the Thunder Feather Divine Temple decided to target him, they would continuously send powerful individuals of the same realm.
That was why Wu Yuan left immediately.
"While my Qi Refining self is not afraid of the Temple's talented individuals, there's no need for me to provoke the Thunder Feather Divine Temple. Why stir them up?" Wu Yuan's lips revealed a slight smile, "Targeting me?"
"First, they have to find me."
...
The warship, moving at a speed of 'three thousand li per second,' silently traversed the vast expanse of space, skillfully avoiding numerous asteroids of varying sizes.
It quickly approached a dark-red star with a diameter of over ten thousand li.
"War stronghold." Wu Yuan, inside the warship, looked towards the dark-red star in the distance.
In this endless starry sky, there were countless rocky stars, many of which were thousands of times larger than the war stronghold.
However, no other rocky star could give Wu Yuan such a strong sense of oppression. As he gazed at the dark-red star, it felt like a dormant war beast.
The countless secret patterns on the surface of the dark-red star seemed inconspicuous individually, but when combined, they seemed to contain tremendous power.
"It's said that during a grand battle, if there's someone with King-tier strength, there's hope for leading a large army into the enemy's war stronghold." Wu Yuan muttered to himself.
King-tier strength?
Wu Yuan felt that if the war stronghold in front of him erupted completely, even ten or a hundred of himself would be instantly annihilated.
Fortunately, the so-called grand battle only activated the most basic formations of the war stronghold.
"But in these two years, I haven't heard of any major battle breaking out in the Thirty-Sixth Witch Battlefront." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.
A major battle usually erupted when the strength disparity in a certain battlefield was too great.
Suddenly,
"Hum~"
Chapter 327:
"Ninth-level warrior Mingjian, congratulations on your return to the war stronghold. Please follow the guiding force and enter the passage." Wu Yuan, in the form of his consciousness within the Cangfeng Witch Realm, was currently in his personal palace.
Upon receiving this message,
Soon after,
"Swoosh~" Through the warship, Wu Yuan felt an invisible force guiding it, pulling the warship swiftly toward a passage.
The entire war stronghold had a total of six visible channels.
Four entrances and two exits.
"My entrance seems to be different from that of most participants." Wu Yuan's gaze swept over another passage below.
Occasionally, participants would fly or ride warships to enter.
...
"Is this the second layer of the war stronghold?" Wu Yuan strode out of the warship, his gaze sweeping over the vast square thousands of miles away.
Empty.
Completely different from the bustling scene when he arrived last time.
Quietness was the main theme of the second layer.
"Respected ninth-level warrior." A black-armored soldier in standard black battle armor smiled and said, "Welcome back to the war stronghold. Since it's your first time entering the second layer, let me introduce it to you."
"Hmm." Wu Yuan nodded gently, not refusing.
Every war stronghold was divided into three layers.
The first layer was where the vast majority of participants rested, and only participants of seventh level or above or those from the Refining Void Holy Domain could enter the second layer.
The third layer? That was the territory of the garrison.
Suddenly,
"Wow! Is this the Spirit Treasure Warship?" an exclamation sounded.
Wu Yuan couldn't help but turn his head.
Two figures were descending from not far away. One was a young man in a white robe, with braids tied on his head, and mysterious patterns engraved on the white robe.
The other was a middle-aged man in purple battle armor, with light-black skin and a cold gaze, appearing a beat slower, as if he were a follower.
"A purple palace realm as the main and a Refining Void realm as the guardian?" Wu Yuan judged, "Are they influential figures here to experience the Witch Immortal Battlefield?"
"Brother."
"Are you here for the trial as well? My name is Fu Zha. It's quite impressive that you have a Spirit Treasure Warship. Your background must be significant. Poor me, I can't afford to buy one even if I want to." The young man in the white robe exclaimed, displaying a familiar attitude.
Wu Yuan's heart moved.
Fu Zha?
Never heard of him.
"Perhaps not bad." Wu Yuan smiled faintly. "It's a trophy I obtained on the battlefield, and I haven't taken a close look at it."
"It's really not bad. The Spirit Treasure Warship's maximum speed is..." What, you obtained it?" Fu Zha suddenly froze.
"You're only in the purple palace realm, right? On your own?" Fu Zha stared at Wu Yuan with wide eyes, seemingly unable to believe it.
"Yeah." Wu Yuan nodded lightly, looking at the black-armored soldier beside him. "Take me to my residence."
"Yes, follow me." The black-armored soldier nodded and flew towards a corridor leading deeper.
Wu Yuan followed directly, ignoring Fu Zha.
"So arrogant?" Fu Zha muttered.
"Master." The purple-armored man standing beside him finally couldn't help it and said in a deep voice, "His information shows that his name is Mingjian."
"Mingjian? What's the matter with Mingjian?" Fu Zha frowned.
"Master, you should at least check the warrior ranking list." The man in purple battle armor shook his head. "Mingjian is a ninth-level warrior! Moreover, he advanced from a first-level warrior to a ninth-level warrior in just two years."
"There are rumors that he has the strength of a legendary warrior."
"Damn!"
"Two years, from a first-level warrior to a ninth-level warrior?" The young man in white widened his eyes, "Much faster than Big Brother, no wonder he's so arrogant."
"The top talent of the Fourth Yuan Witch Realm?" The young man in white shouted loudly.
The purple-armored man felt helpless.
Dealing with such a master, he had no choice.
"Fortunately, I didn't offend him. Otherwise, if Big Brother finds out, he might beat me to death," the young man in white shook his head and muttered, "Just casually wandering around, and you can run into formidable figures."
"Scared, scared!"
"Back to the mansion."
... Along the corridor, traveling for thousands of miles, there were large mansions occupying vast areas.
From time to time, powerful experts from the Refining Void Holy Domain could be seen.
"It's Mingjian."
"He's Mingjian?" These Refining Void Holy Domain experts almost immediately knew Wu Yuan's identity through the information displayed by the Divine Illusion Jade.
Each of them was quite shocked.
Perhaps, the name Mingjian had not yet spread throughout the entire Thirty-Sixth Battlefield, but in the Starry Sky Battlefield 1294, he was definitely well-known.
In fact, the purple palace realm black-armored soldier guiding Wu Yuan had also been secretly observing him. Although he didn't participate in the battle, he knew more about Wu Yuan's deeds.
Soon after,
"Warrior Mingjian, this is your mansion from now on." The black-armored soldier pointed to the mansion covering dozens of miles below. "Once you enter, the control of the entire mansion belongs to you. You can activate the formation, and without your permission, no one can enter."
"In addition, as a ninth-level warrior, you can use the mansion for free. This is a benefit."
"The other functions, you can check one by one in your personal palace in the Witch Realm. I won't explain more." The black-armored soldier said.
Wu Yuan nodded, "Thank you."
The black-armored soldier saluted and quickly left.
"Not bad." Wu Yuan smiled slightly and turned into a stream of light, rushing into the mansion below.
In the mansion, there were various pavilions and towers, with an extremely beautiful environment, and many places for cultivation such as meditation rooms.
Flying all the way here, this kind of mansion was definitely top-notch, even better than most mansions on the second level.
But there were no servants.
"Respected ninth-level warrior Mingjian, from now on, you are the master of this mansion." Wu Yuan received the information coming from inside the mansion.
He quickly took control of the entire mansion.
"Different ranks, different treatment." Wu Yuan thought, "Ordinary warriors, if they don't want to spend source crystals, can only stay on the first level."
Treatment is earned through strength.
Being a ninth-level warrior, how many cultivators from the Immortal Court camp had he killed? Better treatment was well-deserved.
Jumping into a quiet room.
"Compared to the Origin Tower, it's just average." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly, sat cross-legged, and quickly started searching in the personal palace of the Cangfeng Witch Realm.
The privileges of a ninth-level warrior were very high.
Mainly in two aspects.
First, they could use reward source crystals to exchange for some special resources specially prepared by the Witch Realm. These were things that couldn't be obtained even with a lot of source crystals from the outside world.
Second, they could sell a large number of spoils of war and then buy some conventional treasures, such as Spirit Treasure Warships, formations, combat puppets, magic swords, and so on.
In the Cangfeng Witch Realm.
"My reward source crystals." Wu Yuan's gaze scanned the text on the screen in front of him:
Warrior: Mingjian
Rank: Ninth Level
Accumulated reward source crystals: 100,363,230,00 (Requires 10 billion to advance to Legendary Rank)
Remaining reward source crystals: 100,363,230,00
"With just over 100 billion source crystals, you can't exchange for many treasures." Wu Yuan grinned.
The reward source crystals and regular source crystals in the battlefield were two completely different things.
Wu Yuan browsed the items he could exchange for, many of which were quite special, such as opportunities to enter certain realms, opportunities to gain the guidance of a Star Lord or even a Celestial Immortal, and some made people envious.
For example: Sub-legendary Foundation Establishment Treasure: Requires 10 billion reward source crystals
Legendary Foundation Establishment Treasure: 30 billion reward source crystals.
"Really exaggerated, 30 billion reward source crystals?" Wu Yuan muttered to himself, "How many cultivators do I have to kill to exchange for that?"
Thinking about it, you can understand how difficult it is.
He will definitely be targeted like crazy by the Lei Yu Temple.
After a while, after browsing through it all, Wu Yuan was quite amazed. The uses of many special treasures were things he had never heard of.
"Exchange for 'Temple of the Dao' 10 points." Wu Yuan finally spoke.
"Deduct 100 million reward source crystals, deduct the entire exchange quota, are you sure?" A cold voice echoed in the personal palace.
"Confirmed." Wu Yuan said without hesitation.
He had long planned the use of reward source crystals. Ordinary treasures? Special treasures? Opportunities to enter certain realms?
You know, everything here is treasures prepared by the Cangfeng Witch Realm. With the status of the main body of the refining body, in the future, most of them will have the opportunity to obtain these treasures.
But points like those of the Temple of the Dao couldn't be obtained!
Even when he became a disciple of Kuachi, he was only given sixty points, so you can imagine how difficult it is to obtain points from the Temple of the Dao.
"Deduct 100 million reward source crystals, open the Temple of the Dao permissions, when the points are exhausted, the permissions will be closed," the cold voice said, "Holding the Divine Illusion Jade, in the Great Realm, you can enter the Temple of the Dao."
Soon after.
Wu Yuan saw that his reward source crystals had decreased by 100 million, but he didn't care. The earned reward source crystals were meant to be spent to enhance his strength.
"Give it a try."
"Whether in the Hengyang Immortal Realm or the Cangfeng Witch Realm, I have only comprehended the 'Way of the Stars' in both places." Wu Yuan thought, "This time, I should comprehend the 'Way of Ten Thousand Longevity.'"
You should know.
Although the divine soul of the Refining Qi main body is stronger and blessed with the power of faith, for the past few years, the progress of the Way of Ten Thousand Longevity has still been slower than the Way of the Stars.
Why?
One important reason is that Wu Yuan's comprehension of the Way of Ten Thousand Longevity has always been a step-by-step practice, and he has never received any special opportunities.
"Descend."
With a thought, Wu Yuan's consciousness instantly left the personal palace, quickly descending to a mysterious place in a very high-dimensional space.
The Temple of the Dao in the Witch Court!
It was reflected in the endless river of time and space in the high-dimensional space.
Before long.
Similar to the previous flow, the Temple of the Dao seemed unable to distinguish between Wu Yuan's two main bodies.
The points for both were calculated independently.
In the mysterious and illusory place, only a towering black tower stood, and in front of the tower was a square.
"I want to exchange for the opportunity to comprehend the Way of Ten Thousand Longevity." Wu Yuan spoke directly.
"Deduct two points, leaving eight points." The cold voice sounded, and then the second floor of the tower slowly opened, and Wu Yuan directly flew in.
When comprehending the Way of the Stars.
Each time, Wu Yuan would observe a star, comprehend countless mysteries of swordsmanship, and then fully experience the Way of the Stars.
But comprehending the Way of Ten Thousand Longevity was completely different.
"The origin of life!"
Wu Yuan's consciousness completely immersed itself, feeling as if he had turned into a tiny sapling. Then he went through a wonderful growth, with rain and dew, sunlight shining, and plants growing...
It seemed like an instant, yet it seemed like decades had passed.
Wu Yuan turned into an inconspicuous floating creature... became a galloping antelope on the vast grassland... a bird that froze to death in the cold winter...
Round after round of life insights.
Wu Yuan seemed to be these lives themselves, yet also like a spectator, unable to perform any immortal or demonic techniques. He completely immersed himself, as if he wanted to lose himself, and this unprecedented comprehension explained the 'mysteries of ten thousand longevity' to Wu Yuan.
The so-called ten thousand longevity.
Originally refers to eternal life! The Way of Ten Thousand Longevity is also the Way of Eternal Life.
"Wake up!"
A faint voice echoed in Wu Yuan's mind, quickly causing his consciousness to leave.
"Huh!" Wu Yuan left the black tower, and his consciousness was a bit confused. Quickly, the countless life experiences he had just comprehended all surged into his mind.
Buzz~
Wu Yuan's consciousness left the Witch Court Temple of the Dao.
...
"The Way of Ten Thousand Longevity! Deriving the mysteries of life." Wu Yuan sat cross-legged, and there were faint teardrops in the corners of his eyes.
This was his immersion in this magical comprehension, unable to extricate himself for a long time.
For a very long time.
Wu Yuan just regained consciousness.
"Although the realm hasn't broken through, from Domain Realm Seventh Layer to Domain Realm Ninth Layer, and even breaking through to True Intent, I seem to have some ideas." Wu Yuan already had a vague idea in his mind.
The mysteries of the Way of Ten Thousand Longevity are not just ethereal and indescribable mysteries of the heavens and the earth.
It also lies in the evolution and growth of countless lives.
"However, as mentioned by Master Nan Yin, the Way of Ten Thousand Longevity belongs to the Wood Element." Wu Yuan suddenly flashed a thought, "Why do I always feel that it is related to the legendary 'Way of Life'?"
The Way of Life is profound and unpredictable, and ordinary cultivators find it difficult to step into it.
Wu Yuan just heard about it but has never seen a cultivator practice it.
It seems that even Immortals find it difficult to break its mysteries.
Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, nearly ten days had passed, and Wu Yuan was still immersed in this special comprehension in the Temple of the Dao. His understanding of the Way of Ten Thousand Longevity continued to accumulate and break through.
Past confusions were unraveled one by one.
One day.
"Respected Ninth Rank Warrior, Ming Sword, the general of the war base wishes to visit you and has arrived outside your mansion." A message was directly transmitted to Wu Yuan through the Witch Realm personal communication, notifying him.
Hoo!
Wu Yuan, inside the meditation room, opened his eyes.
"The general of the war base?" Wu Yuan frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled, "Visit me? Why?"
But after a little thought, Wu Yuan walked out of the meditation room.
Soon, in the reception hall of the mansion.
"Haha, young friend Ming Sword, it's my honor to have a peerless genius like you visit the war base I manage." The chubby, red-armored old man smiled, and the layers of flesh on his face looked quite ferocious.
As an Earth Immortal, he was very polite.
Two virtual refining soldiers in black armor followed him.
"General Tao, you are too polite. I can't be considered a genius." Wu Yuan responded indifferently, "I don't know why General suddenly came to see me, what's the matter?"
"Haha."
"Young friend Ming Sword is straightforward, so I'll be straightforward." General Tao laughed, "Young friend's strength is very powerful, probably the core peerless genius of the Hengyang Immortal Realm... Of course, I am not curious about your origins."
"But."
"I have an opportunity here that can allow young friend to earn a large amount of reward source crystals. Are you interested?"
"A large amount of reward source crystals?" Wu Yuan remained composed, "What opportunity is it?"
As a general of a war base, to be called 'a lot,' it must be at least tens of millions of reward source crystals.
"Hunting." General Tao uttered two words.
Wu Yuan was slightly stunned.
He understood.
"Young friend Ming Sword should know that some super geniuses and strongmen from the Immortal Court camp are rampant, causing us significant losses." General Tao said, "So, against some of the strong ones, especially some geniuses at the level of the Purple Mansion Mountains and Rivers, we will send strong warriors to hunt them."
"I want to invite young friend to become a hunter for our war base."
"I will provide intelligence, through the Witch Realm, continuously inform you of the traces of the top experts on this side of the battlefield." General Tao smiled, "And you, just go and hunt them down."
"Once the hunting is successful, in addition to normal rewards, there will be additional source crystal rewards." General Tao's eyes showed a hint of expectation.
Wu Yuan fully understood.
In the past two years, I have been the hunted one. It seems that the Immortal Court has dispatched many teams, and finally had to send the genius Feng Sheng from the Immortal Temple.
However, they were all defeated by me.
And now.
The Witch Court invites me to become a hunter?
"General Tao, you should know that I have been wandering for several years. Now I want to meditate quietly for a few days. Allow me to consider it," Wu Yuan said calmly.
"Haha, sure." General Tao smiled and said, "I won't disturb your cultivation. I'll take my leave. Once you've made up your mind, you can come find me directly."
Wu Yuan nodded.
Quickly.
General Tao left with his two subordinates.
"Hunting?" Wu Yuan shook his head slightly, activated the formation to quickly seal the entire mansion, and returned to the meditation room.
...
On the third level of the war base, there is a super large palace, the residence of the general.
"General, will Ming Sword agree?" a black-armored soldier couldn't help asking.
"Most likely."
General Tao was quite confident. "I've observed his actions. He likes killing. With such a good opportunity, how could he refuse?"
Several black-armored soldiers nodded involuntarily.
"Haha, just wait."
"When he agrees, he will go to hunt down those top experts from the Immortal Court." General Tao laughed, "By then, we will easily gain overwhelming advantage in our battlefield."
"But."
"If Ming Sword's killing spree is too crazy, it may anger the Immortal Court. They might send powerful individuals to kill him." A black-armored soldier expressed concern.
With their authority, they could only check Wu Yuan's source crystal reward enhancement situation and couldn't directly witness the combat situation.
So.
They didn't know that the Immortal Court had already conducted hunts.
"If he gets killed, it means his strength is insufficient." General Tao said indifferently, "As long as he can help us eliminate some obstacles."
He was just an Earth Immortal, and he hadn't given any specific orders to higher-ups.
Many soldiers nodded.
But only three days later.
"General!"
"General, something's wrong." A black-armored soldier rushed into the hall in a panic to report.
"What's wrong?" General Tao frowned.
"Ming Sword, just activated the teleportation array with the authority of a Ninth Rank Warrior and went to 'Mainland 93' war base." The black-armored soldier continued.
General Tao, who was about to drink tea, was stunned.
Ming Sword, left?
...
"A mere Earth Immortal wants to use me as a tool?"
"Specially hunting Immortal Court's strong ones?"
"Unfortunately, I'm not interested." Wu Yuan walked out of the teleportation array in large strides and saw the endless stream of cultivators in the corridor outside with just one glance.
The number was much larger than War Base No. 1294.
"As expected, similar to what the intelligence described."
Wu Yuan smiled slightly. "The main continent is the true core of this battlefield, with extremely intense battles."
"Grand battles mostly erupt on the main continent."
"In a land of less than a hundred billion miles, there are four thousand war base strongholds combined on both sides. On average, there is an opposing war base stronghold every several billion miles."
"In terms of the density of powerful individuals, it is dozens of times that of the Starry Sky War."
"As long as you leave the war base stronghold by ten million miles, it can be considered a dangerous area or even a forbidden zone compared to the Starry Sky War."
"Killing here."
"The speed of accumulating blood mist will be much faster."
"At the same time, by not deliberately killing strong individuals, the possibility of Immortal Court targeting me is very small." Wu Yuan walked along the corridor and left this war base stronghold.
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Introduction: In the era of the apocalypse, the turbulent currents swept across the eight wildernesses.
The youth possessed a strange heart, which was a bit kind and contained unimaginable power.
Whenever he had nothing to do, he would take it to wander around.
But unexpectedly, this time he entered the deep mountains and encountered a sinister and terrifying trouble... In the era of the apocalypse, the turbulent currents swept across the eight wildernesses.
Chapter 328: Ten Years, the Birth of Monsters (Additional Chapter for 30,000 Monthly Votes)
All the war base strongholds had similar layouts and structures, so Wu Yuan, familiar with the routine, walked through the exit passage effortlessly.
Accompanying Wu Yuan were two formidable teams, one larger group with about a hundred members, and another group with over sixty members.
In these teams, the majority were below the Seventh Rank of the Purple Mansion, and those at the Seventh Rank did not exceed thirty percent.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Flying thousands of miles along the passage, hundreds of people arrived at the exit, where everyone stopped and patiently waited for the gate to open.
The passage gate opened periodically.
"Friend, are you alone?" One of the teams, led by a bald man carrying a battle knife and wearing loose robes, couldn't help but speak to Wu Yuan.
"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded lightly.
"Friend, I feel that your cultivation is at the Ninth Rank of the Purple Mansion. Are you daring to venture alone on the main continent?" Another team, also with a high-ranking purple-robed cultivator, spoke. His status in the team seemed quite high.
Suddenly.
Many people from both teams looked at Wu Yuan, somewhat puzzled. Venturing alone? Ninth Rank of the Purple Mansion?
"What's wrong with the Ninth Rank of the Purple Mansion?" Wu Yuan smiled faintly.
"Friend, did you just come from the Starry Sky Battlefield?" the bald man said. "The main continent is different from the Starry Sky War Base. The Starry Sky Battlefield is vast and sparsely populated, and battles aren't intense, often taking several days to erupt."
"But on the main continent, you may encounter several battles in a single day."
"Oh?" Wu Yuan smiled.
Intense battles? Great!
"So, it's not easy to venture alone on the main continent." The bald man smiled and said, "I'm Yanquan. Leading a group of brothers on an adventure. Friend, if you don't mind, would you like to join my team?"
Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile. Join the team?
"Thanks, friend."
Wu Yuan smiled and said, "However, I'm used to traveling alone. I don't like joining teams."
These people didn't recognize him.
Wu Yuan didn't find it surprising.
With the Divine Illusion Jade, within a range of thousands of miles, they could sense the breath of their teammates and see their names. However, it wouldn't display their rank information.
A Ninth Rank Warrior was extremely rare in a war base, but considering the entire battlefield, there were quite a few.
With countless participants coming and going in batches.
Most of the combatants only paid a little attention to the high-ranking powerhouses in their respective war bases.
The entire battlefield ranking? Unless legendary warriors or king-ranked warriors were born.
Otherwise, not many people cared.
And Wu Yuan, having just arrived at 'Mainland 93' war base, hadn't killed any enemies yet, so he hadn't been included in the ranking of this war base.
"Sure, take care, Friend Ming Sword. If we meet again at a war base next time, we can catch up." Yanquan smiled.
At this moment.
"Big brother, good people are hard to persuade. Why bother with him." A tall and thin youth standing next to the big man couldn't help but say.
"Shut up." Yanquan frowned and rebuked, then looked at Wu Yuan and said with a smile, "Friend, my subordinates don't understand. Don't mind them too much."
"No problem." Wu Yuan smiled and glanced at the tall and thin youth.
Triple Purple Mansion.
After being scolded, the tall and thin youth, although not daring to speak again, still provocatively glanced at Wu Yuan.
"Friend Yanquan." Wu Yuan, however, paid no attention, calmly saying, "Do you know how often this exit passage opens?"
"In general, it opens when there are about a thousand people." The bald and sturdy man Yanquan smiled, "Apart from the group that arrives every day, it's usually not possible to gather so many people. Therefore, under normal circumstances, it opens once every hour."
Wu Yuan nodded.
It was different from the rules in the starry sky war bases.
Suddenly, swoosh! Swoosh! Two streams of black-armored light suddenly flew from a distance at astonishing speed.
"What's happening?"
"It's not time yet." Yanquan, the tall and thin youth, and the hundreds of people were all a bit puzzled.
Usually, soldiers responsible for opening the channel exit wouldn't come before the scheduled time or the required number of people.
"Friend Ming Sword."
"Friend Ming Sword, haha, you didn't even greet us. General just received a message from the temple and just learned about it." Two black-armored soldiers in the Refinement Realm smiled and walked towards Wu Yuan, bowing and saluting.
This scene left the onlookers stunned and somewhat surprised.
Refinement Realm soldiers.
Bowing to someone at the Purple Mansion Realm?
In their impression, soldiers in the war bases of the Refinement Realm were all arrogant and rarely showed good attitudes toward others.
And what did they hear?
General?
Most of these participants knew that a general, at least at the level of Earth Immortal, recognized a Ninth Rank of the Purple Mansion cultivator? Who was this person?
"Thank you both." Wu Yuan smiled lightly.
"No problem." One of the Refinement Realm black-armored soldiers smiled, then turned his head, his expression turning cold. "Listen carefully, everyone."
"The exit channel is about to open."
"Line up and don't rush."
Hundreds of Purple Mansion cultivators were shocked, and each of them dared not make a sound.
Soon.
The originally closed exit channel suddenly revealed numerous secret runes, followed by turning into a nearly transparent light curtain.
"Friend Ming Sword, please." The tall black-armored soldier in the Refinement Realm said.
"Thanks." Wu Yuan's figure moved, turning into a stream of light and rushing into the light curtain, quickly leaving the war base.
Shortly after.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Two large teams, along with hastily arriving three small teams, consisting of over two hundred Purple Mansion cultivators, filed out, one after another, entering the light curtain.
Yanquan led over a hundred soldiers, arriving in the void, beneath which was the endless vast land.
Where was Wu Yuan's figure?
"Big brother, did I cause trouble?" The tall and thin youth was a bit panicked. "That Ming Sword just now seems to have a big background."
"Don't worry, I don't think he's a petty person." Yanquan frowned and said.
"Big brother."
"I found out." Another white-robed woman standing aside said calmly, her voice revealing astonishment. "In the entire battlefield ranking, among the top one thousand, there's someone called Ming Sword."
"He's a Ninth Rank Warrior!"
A silence fell.
"Ninth Rank?"
Yanquan was also extremely shocked, muttering to himself, "He's likely a peerless genius from the original Witch Realm. No wonder he dares to venture alone."
"Ninth Rank Warrior privileges, no wonder."
...
"It's truly vast."
Wu Yuan stood in the void, the surrounding light distorted, blending perfectly with the heavens and earth, obscuring his figure.
This kind of concealment only made it impossible for people to see from a distance.
Purple Mansion cultivators, up close, had the means to perceive the true nature of the heavens and earth.
Looking down at the boundless and endless land below, Wu Yuan said, "The entire continent is close to a hundred billion miles?"
Such a vast land.
Spread across four thousand war bases, it can be said that every day, both camps send millions or even over a hundred million Purple Mansion cultivators into this place.
Engaging in bloody battles.
Only through life and death trials can one forge strength.
At the same time, the entire battlefield is rugged and uneven, with large mountain ranges easily blocking the vision of powerful cultivators.
Perfect for combat.
"This is the battlefield suitable for me." Wu Yuan grinned, "I believe I can accumulate blood mist to the limit soon."
Hoo!
With a thought, Wu Yuan's attire instantly changed. Originally a young man in white robes, he now appeared as a middle-aged man in red robes.
"Our camp's powerful cultivators can sense my name through the aura of the Divine Illusion Jade, but enemies can't." Wu Yuan thought, "And the Thunder Feather Temple identified my identity through the battle images of the Divine Illusion Realm."
If forced to unleash all his power, using all his methods like the Nine Essence Flying Swords, facing such powerful Purple Mansion cultivators, there might only be two or three on the entire battlefield.
Naturally, it couldn't be concealed.
However, as long as the enemy's strength wasn't too strong, and Wu Yuan only used some third-grade spiritual weapon flying swords to kill, keeping his strength from being too conspicuous, the Thunder Feather Temple couldn't judge.
"Let's begin."
Wu Yuan casually chose a route, his eyes slightly glowing. The spiritual eye technique had already been activated, allowing him to easily see the scenes millions of miles away.
At the same time, his divine sense spread out within a radius of nearly a hundred thousand miles.
Traveling at a speed of 'five hundred miles per second,' he leisurely moved through the sky at an altitude of a hundred miles, exploring along the way.
Wu Yuan didn't summon the spiritual treasure warship; it was too ostentatious and conspicuous.
Also, it wasn't convenient for concealing his figure.
In less than a quarter of an hour.
"Hmm? Twelve Purple Mansion cultivators? Even mosquitoes have meat." Wu Yuan's divine sense instantly perceived them.
Swoosh! Wu Yuan immediately accelerated and rushed over.
In the vast mountains, a team of twelve Purple Mansion cultivators was cautiously walking, investigating, and trying to conceal their own aura as much as possible.
Daring to form a team of over ten people.
They were all at least at the Seventh Rank of the Purple Mansion, but on the main continent with countless cultivators, they still didn't dare to be too arrogant.
"Be careful, everyone." The lead, a tall man covered in black scales, spoke in a deep voice.
His voice was sharp and didn't quite match his physique.
"Big brother, we've been walking in this mountain range for two days, and there's nothing special. Moreover, there have been combat puppets scouting ahead, so the probability of encountering enemy attacks should..." A black-robed woman following him spoke.
Suddenly—
"Whoosh!""Whoosh!"
Six terrifying earth-yellow streams of light appeared, tearing through the void for thousands of miles. They had just appeared a thousand miles away, and in the next instant, they had already reached the front.
"No!" The lead, a robust man with black scales, glared angrily, a battle blade just emerging on his chest.
"Puchi!""Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
A series of sounds of flesh being pierced rang out, flesh and blood exploded, and the six streams of light instantly swept across hundreds of miles of the void before turning back.
With them, there were also many treasures, some intact and some shattered.
Twelve Purple Mansion cultivators, dead!
"Continue!"
Wu Yuan in the sky waved his hand, putting away the treasures, and continued exploring with his divine sense as originally planned.
...
Half a day later.
Swoosh!
Wu Yuan, who had been exploring with his divine sense all along, suddenly stopped. His gaze fell on a gorge over ten thousand miles away.
"Four Virtual Refinement Sacred Realms?" Wu Yuan faintly felt the unhidden powerful auras.
"Great."
"For half a day, I've only killed a little over a hundred Purple Mansion cultivators. The efficiency is too low." Wu Yuan's eyes brightened, "However, killing a Virtual Refinement Sacred Realm cultivator accumulates blood mist equivalent to several hundred."
"Four of them, perfect."
Hoo! Wu Yuan took a step, enveloping himself with divine sense while concealing his aura. Silently, he walked towards the gorge.
In this gorge, a group of nearly a hundred people was celebrating recklessly.
"Cheers!"
"Come, Daoist Gao Jin, drink. This time we owe it to you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to kill that Virtual Refinement Feathered Warrior."
"Yes, thanks to Daoist Gao Jin and Daoist Qi Pu. Come, drink." Three Virtual Refinement Feathered Warriors and a Sacred Realm powerhouse were cheerfully drinking meticulously brewed Immortal Brew.
More than eighty Purple Mansion cultivators were also celebrating, seemingly relaxing their vigilance.
Ordinary Purple Mansion realm teams adventuring on the main continent naturally had to be cautious.
But a team led by four Virtual Refinement Sacred Realm powerhouses.
It was definitely an extremely powerful team, with very few powerhouses capable of making them retreat or feel wary.
Naturally, they were arrogant.
Suddenly.
"Hmm?" Gao Jin, sitting in the first seat and called a Virtual Refinement Feathered Warrior, seemed to sense something. He suddenly lifted his head and roared lowly, "There's an enemy!"
Boom! Gao Jin instantly erupted. The emerald-green icy burst spread out, and in the blink of an eye, countless ice completely covered the area within thousands of miles of him.
As if an ice and snow world!
The temperature was dropping rapidly.
"Enemy?"
"There's an enemy?" The other three Virtual Refinement Sacred Realm powerhouses also stood up in shock and anger, releasing their divine senses mightily.
Hoo! In the void, there was only one figure standing in an area of a hundred miles, where the layers of ice couldn't invade.
He was shrouded in a red robe, his face unclear.
Clearly, he was at the Purple Mansion realm, but the strands of earth-yellow light circulating around him prevented the layers of cold light from entering.
"Purple Mansion realm."
"Dao Domain!"
"He's a genius from the original Witch Realm." The four Virtual Refinement Sacred Realm powerhouses' expressions changed simultaneously. They were well aware of what Dao Domain meant.
And they knew what representing the original Witch Realm meant—it was a place that cultivated peerless geniuses comparable to the Immortal Temples, each with the potential to become an Immortal.
As for the dozens of Purple Mansion cultivators, each one was terrified.
"I'm not from the original Witch Realm." Wu Yuan smiled in response.
"Your Excellency."
Gao Jin, the Virtual Refinement Realm powerhouse, stood up, his eyes coldly staring at Wu Yuan. "Whoever you are, we don't want to provoke you. Please leave."
Although he was confident, facing a mysterious genius, he naturally didn't want to meddle too much.
"Haha, don't want to provoke me?" Wu Yuan revealed a slight smile. "This is the Witch Immortal Battlefield. How can there be a choice of provoking or not provoking?"
"I'm here. You only have two options: either face me in battle and kill me, or be killed by me." Wu Yuan looked down at them.
"Arrogant!"
"Such an arrogant kid." Gao Jin, Qi Pu, and the other four Virtual Refinement Sacred Realm powerhouses instantly became furious. Daring to roam the Witch Immortal Battlefield for an extended period, most of them had already cast life and death aside.
"Kill!"
Gao Jin moved instantly. Five giant cauldrons appeared around him, accompanied by hundreds of flying swords, whistling towards Wu Yuan.
Almost simultaneously.
"Kill!"
"Soul attacks." The other two Virtual Refinement Realm powerhouses did not hesitate to unleash soul attacks, their habitual means of dealing with peerless geniuses.
Having strong combat power and profound insights into the Dao did not necessarily mean having a powerful soul.
"Hum~" "Whoosh~" Two different soul attacks, intangible and invisible, instantly crossed thousands of miles of void, rushing into Wu Yuan's upper dantian palace.
Wu Yuan's soul origin was seated in meditation.
Above his head, a golden tower was suspended. Sensing something, the golden tower suddenly radiated endless brilliance.
Effortlessly, it shattered the soul attacks of the two Virtual Refinement Feathered Warriors.
It was the soul-type spiritual treasure bestowed by Upper Immortal Nan Yin—Quiet Soul Golden Tower.
"Soul attacks?" Wu Yuan remained calm.
There was no need for the Black Tower to intervene at all.
Relying on his own cultivation of "Source of Sword Spirit" and the Quiet Soul Golden Tower, he believed he could resist any soul attack below the level of a Earth Immortal.
In the next moment, Wu Yuan took action.
"Whoosh!"
A strand of earth-yellow light emerged. As soon as it appeared, it was only a few miles in size. Then it suddenly erupted, spreading out with overwhelming force. Countless flying swords roared, attacking from all directions!
It seemed like the creation of heaven and earth, tearing through the layers of cold light and quickly covering the invading area.
"This? Not good!" Gao Jin's face changed instantly. He manipulated his domain and naturally knew the changes in his domain most clearly.
In front of Wu Yuan's Sword Domain, his domain was simply in disarray.
And mind you, Wu Yuan was at a disadvantage in terms of magical power, which meant he had much higher insights into the Dao.
"Escape!"
Gao Jin instantly retreated backward, attempting to flee.
The other three Virtual Refinement Sacred Realm powerhouses, although slightly slower in their reaction, also rushed in all directions.
"Escape?" Wu Yuan looked down.
His divine sense observed an area of eighty thousand miles.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" The Sword Domain expanded wildly, followed by the convergence of numerous flying swords. Simultaneously, they formed four dazzling earth-yellow divine swords.
"Go!"
The four divine swords moved, each tearing through the sky.
Like flashes of lightning, they killed the four Purgatory Sacred Realm powerhouses escaping in different directions.
Moments later.
This already mostly collapsed super-sized gorge became completely calm.
Soon after, a red-colored streamer broke through the sky and quickly disappeared.
...
"Warning!"
"Purple Mansion Realm, suspected outbreak of Advanced Virtual Refinement Realm strength, comparing it with the combat image database, suspect it is the Ninth Rank Warrior Ming Sword." In the 36th battlefield, affiliated with the War Main Hall of the Thunder Feather Temple.
The monitoring department quickly received relevant combat images.
"Keep a close eye!"
"It seems that Ming Sword has changed his appearance, but his combat methods cannot be concealed. If he wants to deal with powerful opponents, he must unleash his full strength."
"Monitor his location." Rapid commands were issued, but it was only 'monitoring.'
Because the high-level of the Thunder Feather Temple had already issued orders, as long as Ming Sword wasn't too crazy, there was no need to pay attention.
And what is considered 'crazy'!
It usually refers to the 'King's Battle,' leading a large number of powerhouses to break through a war stronghold.
...
"Killed a batch!"
"Indeed, the efficiency of killing is much higher on the main continent." Wu Yuan once again transformed into the appearance of an old man in a black robe.
For powerful cultivators, only the aura of the soul is unique; external appearances and clothing are just randomly changeable and almost impossible to discern any flaws.
Variety is the essence of cultivation.
"In every battle, facing those in the Virtual Refinement Realm, there's no need to unleash my life-bound flying sword." Wu Yuan made a decision. "Otherwise, there's no pressure at all."
Slaughter is for accumulating blood fog and source crystal rewards.
But it also serves to temper oneself!
...
Days passed.
For ordinary Purple Mansion cultivators, venturing on the main continent is considered a perilous journey.
Even for Sacred Realm powerhouses, they must be cautious.
But Wu Yuan was quite at ease.
A group of Purple Mansion cultivators? Easily crushed.
A Sacred Realm powerhouse, he often only used dozens of third-grade spirit swords.
When dealing with three to five Sacred Realm powerhouses, he would typically engage in battle for half a day, testing his own techniques, before resorting to a first-grade spirit sword or even his life-bound flying sword.
In short, it was a sweeping path!
A path of slaughter!
No one could withstand his full outbreak, and even when he unleashed half of his strength, it was enough to dominate.
To avoid being tracked by the Immortal Court.
Wu Yuan never had a fixed route or area. When in the mood, he would linger in a certain place, kill wantonly, and perhaps immediately flee tens of millions of miles.
Every ten days or half a month of battle, he would go to the nearest war stronghold, summarize and reflect, quietly comprehend for some time.
Accumulate blood fog!
Comprehend the Dao, constantly improving.
His source crystal reward points were also steadily rising on the battlefield rankings. In just half a year, the accumulated source crystal reward was approaching four hundred million!
"Slaughter!"
"This Ming Sword has been slaughtering madly."
"Mad slaughter."
"Perhaps occasionally, a genius from the original Witch Realm may descend. Even if they reach the Legendary or King rank, it often takes a long time. How many are there like him, slaughtering madly?" In the Blood Witch Temple, the four Heavenly Witches responsible for the 36th battlefield were all shocked.
They had been secretly observing Wu Yuan all along.
However, they didn't know.
Among the top ten extraordinary geniuses in the Fourth Original Witch Realm, in terms of strength, they might not be inferior to Wu Yuan, but most of them were far behind in terms of soul power.
In terms of efficiency in searching for enemies, none of them could match one-tenth of Wu Yuan.
...
In a vast mountain range, deep within the mountain, there was a huge cave, tightly sealed by a spiritual treasure warship.
With a spiritual treasure warship, even an extraordinary genius of the same level could not instantly break in.
Inside the warship's quiet chamber:
"Haha."
"Sure enough! My prediction was correct."
"The Black Tower Pillar has started devouring the Blood Source Bead again. It's not a one-time treasure but the earliest blood fog, constantly giving birth." Wu Yuan sat cross-legged, sensing the movements in his Upper Dantian Palace.
His heart was full of excitement and joy!
A single drop of Blood Source Bead had such a miraculous effect.
What about two drops of Blood Source Beads?
Previously, even with the assistance of Pei He, Bing Rou Shui, and others in the Starry Sky Battlefield, it took nearly two years to accumulate the blood fog to the limit.
But this time.
Killing alone on the main continent, in just half a year, the accumulation of blood fog reached the limit of the Upper Dantian Palace.
"For the second time, the absorption speed of the Black Tower Pillar is obviously faster." Wu Yuan quickly deduced.
He allocated a bit of mental energy to observe.
At the same time, most of his energy was still quietly deducing the mysteries of the Dao of Eternal Life, striving to break through the constraints of the Eighth Layer of the Domain of Eternal Life.
"Life is endless, and the wood returns to one... As long as I step into the Ninth Layer of the Domain of Eternal Life, I am not far from comprehending the true meaning of eternal life." Wu Yuan remained calm.
In the past six months, through continuous slaughter and reflection, coupled with the inheritance from the Daoist Temple, the Dao of Eternal Life had been advancing at an astonishing speed.
Now, relying solely on the Dao of Eternal Life, Wu Yuan could already rival the most outstanding geniuses of the same age in the original Witch Realm.
Several days later:
"Hum~" The second drop of Blood Source Bead slowly rose from the Black Tower Pillar. The mysterious aura it emitted was enchanting.
"Phew!"
Wu Yuan's mind moved, controlling the Blood Source Bead to land on his extremely powerful soul's origin.
"Drip!" The Blood Source Bead fell in.
Quickly merging into the soul's origin.
"Boom~" Wu Yuan instantly felt an unprecedented comfort in his soul, and his soul's origin began to grow and transform at an astonishing speed.
After a long time:
"Phew!"
Wu Yuan's consciousness completely awakened from that intoxicating feeling, and his powerful divine consciousness swept across the void.
Within a radius of 120,000 miles, everything was under control.
"This?"
"120,000 miles? How is that possible!" Wu Yuan was stunned, finding it somewhat unbelievable.
Because.
In his understanding, the pinnacle of the Divine Sense Realm was to perceive a radius of one hundred thousand miles, an absolute limit that could not be surpassed.
This was an iron law governing the operation of the world.
In Wu Yuan's knowledge, even in many pieces of information and numerous ancient books he had consulted, there was no exception.
This was similar to how ordinary people could live a thousand years at most, the Shanshen Realm could live ten thousand years, and the Upper Immortal and Upper Witch Realms could live a maximum of a million years.
It was a rule of the world's operation.
Even those who reached the level of Upper Immortal, Upper Witch, or even Star Lord had to follow the laws governing the operation of the world and could not break them.
"But my Divine Sense..." Wu Yuan was shocked, realizing that what he sensed at this moment was crystal clear.
One hundred and twenty thousand miles, without the slightest deviation!
"Can the Blood Source Bead break the limits of the rules governing the operation of the world?" Wu Yuan's mind surged with shock.
At this moment, he finally realized the uniqueness of the Blood Source Bead, which was absolutely different from any ordinary treasure he had seen before.
You see.
Even so-called "legendary Foundation Establishment treasures" like the Realm Tree, highly praised by the Red Teacher, also followed the laws governing the operation of the world and could not break them.
"This indicates."
"The Blood Source Bead is even more extraordinary and powerful than the Realm Tree and so-called legendary treasures."
"It also indicates that even someone like the Red Teacher, even if he wants to break the laws governing the operation of the world, is probably extremely difficult." Wu Yuan truly realized the terror of the Black Tower.
This was a genuine treasure.
An unparalleled treasure.
"Keep it secret!"
"It's also a lifesaver." Wu Yuan's mind became extremely calm, and cold sweat formed on his back. "In the past, I never revealed the secret of the Black Tower, and it's correct to continue this way. It must not be leaked."
In the past, Wu Yuan only felt that the Black Tower was magical and a treasure.
But he never thought it would be so extraordinary.
"And, according to the words of the Origin Spirit before, it seems that the Black Tower in my Upper Dantian Palace is not the real Black Tower. How extraordinary is the real Black Tower?" Wu Yuan pondered secretly. "First, do not reveal the secret of the Black Tower."
"Second, do not reveal the secret of Divine Sense breaking the limit. Otherwise, I can't explain it, and it's not something that can be explained by 'high Divine Soul talent.'" Wu Yuan was clear about the difference.
It was like an ordinary person growing from two meters tall at the age of ten to one hundred meters tall. It was a sign of good innate genes.
But if someone grew to one hundred meters tall at the age of ten, it was not something innate talent could explain.
Similarly, a formidable Upper Immortal might be able to rival a Star Lord or even a Star Monarch in theory.
However, if an Upper Immortal lived for ten million years, it was not talent.
"I'm only in the Purple Mansion Realm, and my Divine Soul can transform into a Primordial Spirit, and even split into multiple Primordial Spirits. This can be explained by innate talent and opportunity." Wu Yuan thought to himself. "But, my Divine Sense, without transforming into a Primordial Spirit, can perceive one hundred and twenty thousand miles?"
"Once leaked."
"I'm afraid even the Red Teacher will try every means to find out the truth." Wu Yuan's inner calmness had returned.
Therefore.
The release of Divine Sense power must be restrained, and it can only be maintained within the limit of one hundred thousand miles!
Wu Yuan felt the overwhelming and powerful force of his Divine Soul, which was astonishingly strong.
"And."
"It seems that in terms of the quality of Divine Sense, it is much stronger than ordinary Lianxu Ninefold and Saint Territory Ninefold experts." Wu Yuan pondered.
Because.
As his Divine Sense swept across the void, he felt that the surging and turbulent forces below the material space layer seemed to be more obvious.
His perception of space became stronger!
"In terms of the clarity of perception of high-dimensional space, I'm afraid the Primordial Spirits of Earth Immortals and Earth Witches won't be much stronger than me," Wu Yuan pondered.
He truly realized the magic of the Blood Source Bead.
The blood mist of his youth gradually transformed his body, ultimately forging an extremely powerful physique, enabling him to become a Second-tier Witch Foundation.
However, the Blood Source Bead caused his Divine Soul to transform step by step, reaching an unimaginable state, even breaking the ultimate limit of the world's operation.
Exhale!
Wu Yuan stood up and walked out of the Lingbao Warship, waving his hand to store the warship in his storage magic treasure.
"If the second Blood Source Bead can be born, then the third should be possible!"
"The second one is so magical."
"Once the Divine Soul integrates the third and fourth drops, will my Divine Soul undergo further transformation?" Wu Yuan had a strong desire.
To break the limit of the world's operation, such a heaven-defying opportunity must be seized.
Boom!
Wu Yuan directly rushed out of the mountain range. Immediately, his powerful Divine Sense spread out, covering a radius of one hundred thousand miles.
Quickly.
Wu Yuan began a new round of honing and hunting, but he adhered to one principle—restraining the explosive expansion of Divine Sense.
...
As time passed, year after year.
The geniuses of various top forces generally spent several to several dozen years exploring the Immortal and Witch battlefield.
Wu Yuan, on the main continent of the 36th Immortal and Witch battlefield, also explored for ten years.
Now.
It had been twelve years since he came to the Immortal and Witch battlefield, and his age had reached seventy-two.
In these ten years.
Accompanied by Wu Yuan's continuous killing and exploration, even though he changed his appearance time and time again and relied on his powerful Divine Sense to fight as he pleased, few strong individuals from the two major camps truly understood him.
However.
The two words "Ming Sword" still echoed throughout the entire 36th battlefield, and almost all the participants who descended remembered his name.
To the point that, in many other Immortal and Witch battlefields, the name "Ming Sword" was spreading.
Because!
In the Cangfeng Witch Realm, everyone could check the "Battlefield Rank List," and his name was clear:
First place: Ming Sword, Legendary Warrior, accumulated Source Crystal reward 2.9 billion
Second place: Wang Jianmu, Legendary Warrior, accumulated Source Crystal reward 1.3 billion
...
Ming Sword not only met the requirements of a Legendary Warrior but far exceeded them.
The accumulated Source Crystal reward was twice that of the second place.
Even.
Looking at the eighteen Immortal and Witch battlefields, all the over a hundred Legendary Warriors currently participating, Wu Yuan was absolutely first when their rewards were added up.
A commanding lead!
Moreover, his accumulated Source Crystal reward continued to rise at a rate of two to four billion Source Crystals per year.
No sign of stopping.
Killing a Lianxu Saint Territory expert only rewarded one million Source Crystals. One could imagine how many experts he had killed in over a decade.
The countless experts of the 36th battlefield Immortal Court faction were chilled by his actions, and some even actively fled the main continent.
"Heaven-defying."
"This Ming Sword is too terrifying."
"Legendary Warrior? Even those legendary Warrior Kings in history, who has such an exaggerated accumulated Source Crystal reward?"
"Massacre, such a mad massacre, hasn't it twisted his mind?"
"Twisted mind? His Dao Heart is probably as firm as a rock. After experiencing billions of killings without wavering, such a formidable cultivator, once he grows up, will be absolutely terrifying."
"Monster!"
"How can he kill so quickly? In history, most of those who accumulated over two billion Source Crystals experienced thirty, forty, or even a hundred years of slaughter."
"How long has he been at it?" In the Cangfeng Witch Realm, many Earth Immortals, Upper Immortals, and even Celestial Immortals responsible for supervising the battlefield were shocked.
"Since the opening of the eighteen low-level Witch Immortal battlefields nearly ten billion years ago, with trillions of beings fighting, the highest record of Source Crystal rewards created by our Witch Court faction is 3.1 billion."
"That was a monstrous genius who comprehended a mid-level law to the sixth level of true meaning after cultivating for hundreds of years."
"I wonder if Ming Sword can break this record."
"Breaking it is only a matter of time; it depends on whether he is willing." The Witch Court faction had reached a consensus.
This Ming Sword undoubtedly possessed an extremely powerful Divine Soul; otherwise, his killing efficiency wouldn't be so terrifying.
...
Although this matter was not enough to shake the entire Great Realm, it still caused a great sensation. Many super-existent beings in the Cangfeng Witch Realm and the Hengyang Immortal Country paid attention to Ming Sword.
They remembered this name.
Of course, more attention came from the super-existent beings of the Hengyang Immortal Realm. The top forces in the Great Realm were generally aware that Ming Sword originated from the Hengyang Immortal Realm.
"Who is he?"
"Never heard of him."
"With such strength and killing efficiency, he is undoubtedly the most monstrous genius and must be cultivated."
"Besides, let him know, stop now. Now the Thunder Feather Temple surely wants to hunt him down like crazy. Don't let him fall." Some super-existent beings in the Hengyang Immortal Realm discussed privately but still had no clear idea about Wu Yuan's true identity.
They could only make guesses.
After all, Ming Sword had not left the Immortal and Witch battlefield so far, making it difficult for various forces to interfere.
...
"Kill him!"
"This is a shame."
"Allowing a Purple Palace cultivator to kill wantonly; the ranking of the Witch Court faction's Source Crystal rewards is the ranking of slaughter."
"Let him break the record, representing the incompetence of our Thunder Feather Temple." In the Thunder Feather Temple, a Star Lord in charge of the low-level Immortal and Witch battlefield roared in anger.
The roaring voice made the Celestials in charge of the 36th battlefield shiver.
When Wu Yuan's Source Crystal rewards exceeded two billion, the Thunder Feather Temple had already known about it. They had abandoned the strategy of 'ignoring it' and started preparing to hunt him down again.
Even.
In the Immortal Temple's Purple Palace Mountain and River Realm, three of the top ten geniuses were dispatched, along with a group of Lianxu Saint Territory experts.
They searched for three full years!
The result was still nothing.
Ming Sword's whereabouts were elusive, like a prophet. He repeatedly avoided these powerful hunting teams.
The high-level members of the Thunder Feather Temple could only endure their anger.
...
Inside the 36th battlefield.
On the main continent, in an inconspicuous wasteland, several hundred miles deep underground.
Inside the Lingbao Warship.
"In the last fusion of the eleventh drop of Blood Source Bead into the Divine Soul, it seems to have reached the limit of my Divine Sense growth, unable to continue to break through," Wu Yuan sat quietly on the jade platform.
There was a faint expectation in his heart.
"This time, can the twelfth drop of Blood Source Bead make my Divine Sense break through and enter the Elemental Spirit realm?"
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