Xuanhuang, located in the deepest part of the spiritual world, is not a very secret matter. All cultivators above the realm of Tao have heard of it.
But what is surprising is that now that the battle between the two worlds has just come to a halt and the sealed world is on the verge of collapse, what does the arrival of this notice represent
At least from Feng Qingyang's point of view, it was definitely not a good thing. Five out of ten of the three thousand ancient emperors who controlled the world were killed, and the three thousand great ways were almost also forcibly stripped away by him. From this point of view, it was obvious that the game had come to an end.
“Isn’t it just a harvest? It’s not certain who will harvest whom…” His eyes flickered, and he suppressed his anger deeply, and continued to transform into a bald monk and walk in the palm world.
He wanted to save all living beings. Relying on the Buddhist knowledge from his previous life, he traveled to every cultivation planet and incorporated those weak cultivators into his own Dantian world.
Anyway, now with the call of the Ghost King and others, and the suppression of the Corpse King's bloodline, he doesn't have to worry about what will happen. Looking at the gray sky and earth, he once unanimously believed that this was his sky and his land.
But now thinking about it, everything is so ridiculous. All the people under the heaven live in a game. This game encompasses everything in the world, even every blade of grass and every tree. All living things are subject to it.
Although Feng Qingyang has traveled through three thousand stars in the spiritual world, to be honest, the number of people who have truly entered his Dantian world is just a drop in the bucket. Only very few cultivators who are extremely desperate will enter.
Ten days passed in a flash without anyone even noticing. When the tenth day came, the entire spiritual world was shaking, and an unquestionable will permeated the void.
All cultivators above the Dao realm must enter. It seems that if they go against this idea, they will commit a heinous crime and be doomed to death.
Even Feng Qingyang felt a sense of guilt in his heart. He knew that it was because he was still in the spiritual world, so he was affected by the will of heaven. Although it was not much, it was still able to interfere with him. After all, even the Xuanhuang Qi in his Dantian world was not yet completely under his control.
Crowds of people flocked to the battlefield between the two worlds. Compared to the half of the living beings left in the Control World, almost all the creatures in the Sealed World were killed. There were only a few dozen left out of the eight hundred Curse Masters. How bleak it was.
Feng Qingyang disappeared behind the crowd, looking at the people in the sealed world who stood out from the crowd. He suddenly sighed softly, but at this moment, he was suddenly slapped in the face.
"Brother, what are you thinking? For now, the only way is to live a good life." The person who spoke was the Holy Prince, who was wearing a golden chain mail that shone with golden light.
He knew that this was the supreme Taoist weapon of his fighting lineage. After not seeing it for some time, he now had more iron-blooded murderous aura than before, but lacked the original amazing sharpness.
This is a kind of restraint. Feng Qingyang knew that he must have gained something. After leading the army to conquer the demon clan, he immediately entered the battlefield between the two worlds to fight. Now, although only one in ten of the demon cultivators standing beside him are left, all those who stayed are the elite among them.
What's more, his current cultivation has reached the level of a semi-saint. With his knowledge of fighting, even if he meets the peak semi-saint, he will probably be able to challenge him.
"I wonder how many people will be able to survive after this..." Feng Qingyang felt a little bitter in his heart. Although their life and death had nothing to do with him, they were living beings after all.
What's more, once he enters Xuanhuang, he will have no control over his own affairs. Perhaps countless cultivators will die in his hands. He didn't want to kill anyone, but he still became a demon.
They might not know as much as Feng Qingyang about the Xuanhuang Land. They only knew that it was the final place for cultivators to enter, and no one had entered it for countless years.
It is said that there are immortal tools, immortal tools... Moreover, there are rumors about immortals in it. As the sensitive words "immortals and immortal tools" spread, they soon became excited.
To the point that they completely forgot the crisis they should face and their purpose. Even if there was a magic weapon, it was not something they could get. But now, this group of people were obviously bewitched by evil spirits.
There are also rumors that the four ancient gods back then were immortals from the Xuanhuang Land. Although it was just a guess, they did not doubt it. As long as they thought about the benefits that could be gained from it, they forgot everything.
When the time came, there were unusual movements on the battlefield between the two worlds. The huge full moon floating in the sky, which Feng Qingyang thought was an eyeball, suddenly started to rotate slowly.
As it rotated, a suction force was felt, and everyone almost saw with their own eyes that a vague figure seemed to flash inside it. At the moment when the figure appeared, the full moon shone brightly, and at the moment when everyone hurriedly closed their eyes, a vortex in the sky was formed.
This is a passage! A passage leading directly to the Xuanhuang Land!
Feng Qingyang's calm heart also began to shake at this moment. After countless years of speculation, the earth was the epitome of Xuan Huang, and he was the so-called Su Hui.
So whether all this is true or false, you will know once you go in.
"I will go first, and you can follow me." Suddenly, an old man stood up from the crowd. His semi-saint cultivation level was so overwhelming that most of the cultivators could not raise their heads. They could only watch him seize the initiative and go in first.
Following his start, countless cultivators transformed into streams of light and rushed towards the vortex in unison. From then on, there would be no more cultivators in the realm of Tao in the world of control and sealing.
Once they fall, all inheritance will be cut off, and from then on, the Tao... can only become a legend!
Feng Qingyang glanced around, looking at the people who turned into streams of light. He and the Holy Prince didn't look anxious at all. What would be the harm in going in first
The Holy Prince's breathing was steady, not hurried. After he disobeyed the Way of Heaven last time and fell into the path of evil, he seemed to know some secrets. Although he didn't say it, Feng Qingyang could feel it.
“My four great brothers, since we can’t go whoring together, let’s just take up arms together…” Feng Qingyang said something that the Holy Prince would never understand no matter how hard he thought about it. He took a deep look at the First One and Gu Qianxun, and after the crowd disappeared, he followed them.
"I, Old Sun, am going too." The Holy Prince smiled at the first one and looked deeply at Gu Qianxun. Although he didn't know what the relationship between Feng Qingyang was, from her eyes, it seemed that there was something fishy going on.
The Xuanhuang Land was vast and boundless, and the cultivators who entered were like a drop in the ocean. Suddenly, they all ran away in other directions. Only Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince stood where they were, watching the people around them flee one by one without any reaction.
"This place is very strange!"