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Chapter 562: The Li Yang Realm
Chapter 562: The Li Yang Realm
In the midst of roiling clouds and mist, a majestic palace loomed, veiled in mystery.
The palace soared upwards, comprising nine expansive levels, each more spacious than the last. Esoteric array patterns adorned the floors and walls, with cultivators of varying levels traversing through them. Even the silhouettes of Core Formation experts could be spotted in the top two tiers.
On the sixth level, the array patterns appeared ancient and weathered compared to those below, exuding a sense of antiquity.
At the fringes of this array, two figures were inspecting the intricate patterns.
One was a clear-eyed elderly man, and the other, a graceful woman; both possessed late Foundation Establishment cultivation.
On most days, this duo would be found maintaining this ancient teleportation array, ensuring no unforeseen damage befell it.
Suddenly, the myriad array patterns flickered to life, as a vast quantity of spiritual energy converged towards the heart of the ancient formation.
"It's unusual for this ancient teleportation array to activate even once in a month, yet today marks the second batch of arrivals. How peculiar."
The elderly man chuckled softly.
"It's likely similar to the previous batch, with travelers arriving from the Eastern Wasteland to the Li Yang Realm."
The graceful woman speculated, as they both stepped back to observe the swirling patterns.
Ten figures materialized at the heart of the array, their eyes closed and their expressions dazed.
"This ancient teleportation array is indeed lengthy in its journey. Finally, we've reached the other end."
Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh, his spiritual sense stealthily probing their surroundings.
Despite his keen spiritual sense and robust physical body, the prolonged teleportation journey had left him feeling disoriented.
He felt dizzy and his qi and blood surged turbulently, taking over a dozen breaths to steady himself.
"No wonder the sect doesn't allow outer disciples at the Qi Refining stage to enter this ancient teleportation array. With their inferior spiritual sense and physical condition, they probably wouldn't last long before their souls and bodies are damaged beyond repair."
Lu Xuan mused to himself, not revealing that he had already regained his wits.
He was among the second batch of inner disciples chosen by the sect to enter the ancient teleportation array, a group of ten in total.
Within this group, most possessed late Foundation Establishment or peak Foundation Establishment cultivation, with Lu Xuan being the only one at the mid Foundation Establishment stage.
Among them was a familiar face—Shen Ye from the Sword Hall, whom Lu Xuan had befriended during the Qi Refining stage due to their shared interest in sword grasses. Shen Ye often looked out for him.
There was also a core pill concoctor from the Dan Hall with whom Lu Xuan had crossed paths a few times.
As for the remaining seven, Lu Xuan, who usually kept to his cave abode, only recognized four, but didn't have much interaction with them.
Those selected for this second batch were no ordinary disciples. They boasted exceptional backgrounds, either possessing profound cultivation, outstanding talent, or connections to Nascent Soul or Core Formation experts within the sect.
After a short while, the ten individuals gradually regained their senses, with Lu Xuan, being the weakest in cultivation, being the last to recover.
"Welcome, fellow daoists, to the Li Yang Realm of the Central Continent. This is the Teleportation Palace of Dongyuan City."
A venerable voice echoed in their ears.
Lu Xuan and the others bowed respectfully, inquiring about some basic information regarding the Li Yang Realm and Dongyuan City before departing the palace together.
As they stepped outside, their vision expanded to take in the breathtaking vista before them.
Soaring edifices reached for the heavens, piercing the clouds. Countless sword lights and flying boats streaked across the sky, and the number of Foundation Establishment cultivators they spotted far exceeded the total number of inner sect disciples in their entire sect.
"Indeed, the Cloud Void Domain is a cultivation utopia within the Central Continent."
A tall and sturdy middle-aged cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment breathed a deep sigh, his eyes gleaming with awe.
"Fellow junior brothers and sisters, now that we've arrived in the Central Continent, what are your plans?"
He inquired, his voice carrying a hint of anticipation.
"My elder ancestor has a Nascent Soul friend here in the Li Yang Realm. Before I left, he bestowed upon me a token, instructing me to pay my respects and join his sect."
"What's he so cocky about? Is it because he has a Nascent Soul ancestor backing him up?"
"Why didn't I see your ancestor bringing you to the Canglan Realm?"
A late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator snorted derisively from behind.
Lu Xuan and the others exchanged glances, unsure how to respond.
"Fellow disciples, this place is unlike the Heavenly Sword Sect. In terms of cultivation, we're only average, and when it comes to background, in a sense, we've become solitary cultivators. It would be best if we stick together so we can look out for each other."
The middle-aged cultivator who had spoken up earlier tried to rally the group together.
Soon, four others agreed, but when the rest didn't respond, the five of them left together.
Of the remaining four, two left on their own, and Lu Xuan noticed that their direction was the same as the arrogant youth from before.
"Lu Shidi, I didn't expect that we would enter the Central Continent together."
Soon, only Lu Xuan and Shen Ye were left.
"Greetings, Shen Shixiong," Lu Xuan replied, equally amazed at the unpredictability of life.
"It's a pity that neither of us has a Nascent Soul ancestor to rely on, so we can only fend for ourselves."
The gentle-natured Shen Ye wore a self-deprecating smile.
"Shen Shixiong, isn't that senior brother worried that someone will catch up to him, acting so arrogantly?" Lu Xuan asked curiously.
"Descendants of Nascent Soul ancestors usually possess several powerful protective treasures. Moreover, even if his token is taken away, I doubt joining a sect with a Nascent Soul True Lord would be that simple," Shen Ye explained.
"Not to mention, just asking about the information of our sect's Nascent Soul True Lord would be enough."
"That's true," Lu Xuan nodded in agreement. His cautious nature made him disapproving of the arrogant behavior displayed by the Nascent Soul descendant.
"Lu Shidi, do you have any plans?" Shen Ye asked as they both left the Teleportation Palace.
"To be honest, Shixiong, I'm not sure yet," Lu Xuan replied.
"Perhaps I'll join a sect or become a solitary cultivator. I'll need to observe and learn more about the Li Yang Realm before making a decision."
"But with my spirit herb talent, finding a meal ticket in the Li Yang Realm shouldn't be difficult."
Lu Xuan smiled confidently.
"Haha, Shidi, you're too humble. Any sect that needs a spirit herb master would roll out the red carpet for you," Shen Ye laughed heartily.
"For now, I don't plan to join a sect. Before leaving the sect, I obtained some rare resources from them, giving me a glimmer of hope for breaking through to the Golden Core stage. Joining another sect now would only impose restrictions and hinder my cultivation," Lu Xuan explained.
When Lu Xuan met Shen Ye over two decades ago, Shen Ye was already at the late Foundation Establishment stage, and now he had reached the peak. The prospect of breaking through to the Golden Core stage was within reach.
"Then I wish Shixiong a smooth breakthrough, and I hope you'll take care of Shidi in the future," Lu Xuan said, his face slightly reddening.
"Of course," Shen Ye replied warmly, handing Lu Xuan a small sword talisman.
"Lu Shidi, this is my transmission sword talisman. It can be used multiple times, so remember to stay in touch."
"Please don't hesitate to ask if you need my help."
"Will do," Lu Xuan nodded, carefully putting away the talisman. He also gave Shen Ye a transmission talisman of his own.
"Until we meet again," Shen Ye cupped his hands in farewell, and a silver-white sword flew out from his black sword case, carrying him into the clouds.
(End of Chapter)
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