The Feng Zun Journey
The Devil Domain Gorge
That's Chu Yunling!
When the closest cultivators heard that name, they all gasped.
This name had appeared in the Ranking of Stars released by the Purple Cloud Pavilion, which was published not too long ago.
He was a demon faction that rose from the ancient times like Guan Shouyou, and he had now been ranked seventy-six.
Moreover, he was one of the elites of the second wave of demonic awakening from the ancient times that rose up, and also managed to survive the power of the Darkness Ancient Guard Energy taboo!"
Rumors said that he had a rare talent, called the Iron Bone Spiritual Heart, and it was said that he had a shocking achievement in the Sword Dao.
He was young, but his combat prowess was impressive, his ability was enough to make most of the older generation Immortal cultivators sigh over their own inferiority!
Hearing that name, Tieshan Guan's heart instantly shook, then he bowed respectfully and said, “Greetings, Your Majesty. After we enter the Devil Domain Gorge, let me know if there is anything you need. Whatever it is, I will not refuse.”
Chu Yunling nodded coldly, "Just lead the way."
"Good!" Tieshan Guan did not dare to waste any more words.
He immediately turned around and began to lead the way for the group.
Shortly after, the entire group disappeared through the entrance in the valley.
As soon as they left, the cultivators nearby instantly chatted like a boiling pot.
“Murids from the Hidden Sword Hill are also here, don't tell me that they are also pursuing hidden riches, deep within the Dark Mountain in the Abyss of the Demon Domain, either, just like the Wisdom Hall did?”
“I'm sure it's also related to this... Three days ago, the Wisdom Hall had led their group of experts to the Abyss of the Demon Domain. Next, they sealed off everything around the Dark Mountain. Rumors say that incredible luck is hidden there. ”
"Interesting! The Hidden Sword Hill and the Wisdom Hall were also among the top seven ancient factions. If they were to come into conflict due to this scramble of luck, it would definitely trigger an uproar that shook the heavens and earth!"
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The Abyss of Demon Domain.
The sky was blood red, and the atmosphere was oppressive and stifling.
Wherever one looked, all they would see was broken, withered soil, and no sign of life.
Everything around him, from mountains to rivers, was all shrouded in a mysterious, bloody and terrifying mist.
“Fifty thousand years ago, this was a well-known danger forbidden zone. Rumor has it that this place is the result of a battle between the supreme demon and the god. It's just, I don't know if it's true or not.”
Feng Zun and Yuan Xu walked together through the barren and bloody wilderness.
“This damned place is like a small world. The outer edge was damaged and filled with spatial force currents, which gave rise to the holes of the temporal dimensional space. However not many of those dimensional holes were important, except at the far eastern end, where there was an open spatial barrier, leading directly to the Sea of Tribulations present in Netherworld.”
When I returned to look at this place, Yuan Xu's face was filled with memories, “When I first came here from Netherworld, the, I never even expected that the inter-world corridor I found would head to Luo.” Mainland
“Sial, fifty thousand years ago, that corridor was already destroyed. This is where the warden also destroyed everything I had.”.
Yuan Xu sighed, he clearly looked depressed.
Now that he had returned to this familiar place, fragments of memories carrying past memories flooded into his mind, resulting in a complex mix of emotional turmoil.
Feng Zun glanced at him, “I'm actually a bit curious. Why didn't you stay in the Netherworld?Why do you seem to want to leave that world so badly?''
Yuan Xu scratched his head and laughed bitterly, “You might laugh at me, but in the Netherworld, I have caused too much trouble. Especially after you leave the Netherworld World...
He paused and continued, "After learning of your departure, some parents immediately expressed their desire to teach me a lesson. So I have no choice but to leave Netherworld for my own safety."
"Who would have thought that even tens of thousands of years later, I still couldn't go back...?"
Feng Zun was silent.
So, this man was indeed a brat like his teacher thought, which always caused trouble, so he came here to escape from the trouble he made!?
He thought for a moment, then asked, "Does anyone make trouble for Yuan Yu while I'm away?"
Yuan Xu smiled, “Sister-in-law, in the Netherworld World, which parent might not know, about your relationship with my sister. No matter how strong and brave they are, they will not dare to make trouble for him.”
He paused, hesitated, then added, “But I've been gone for tens of thousands of years. It's been so long, that I can't even guarantee, whether brother didn't experience persecution or oppression.”
Feng Zun said, “You can calm down, because you will have a chance to return someday."
As they spoke, a radiance of divine light suddenly shot out from afar, like a silver lightning strike that was so fast and so dazzling.
The light whizzed and instantly shot towards Feng Zun and Yuan Xu.
Feng Zun was very surprised, and he opened his eyes wide.
After watching him, he finally understood a little.
That line of silver light was not an attack from a cultivator, but was part of an incredible heirloom!
"eek... That ain't?" When Yuan Xu saw a fragment of that spiritual heirloom, he was involuntarily stunned.
But at the same time the voices of urgings were heard from afar.
“Quick chase and stop that object! This thing must be a shard of an incredible ancient heirloom!”
"Catch that!"
Several beams of light whizzed in from their direction, accompanying the arrival of those sounds.
However, the heirloom fragment was extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, it shot towards Feng Zun and Yuan Xu.
Instead of changing directions, the heirloom Fragment turned out to head straight to where Yuan Xu was standing!
At the same time Yuan Xu finally understood.
He subconsciously extended his hand.
Swoshis!
The fragment of an heirloom landed on his palm like a small bird returning to its nest.