Invincible Uncle-Grandmaster
/ Invincible Uncle-Grandmaster Chapter 70
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
From Shen Zhiwen's mouth, Qin Jue quickly learned what the Wuji Mystic Realm was.
It turned out that a long time ago, there was a Saint Stage expert in the Southern Land who was known as Wuji. His strength was extraordinary and suppressed the entire Southern Land.
Perhaps the only person who could match the Wuji Saint in strength was the Pure Yang Saint, who had suddenly risen to power 500 years ago and then suddenly disappeared.
However, compared to the Pure Yang Saint, the Wuji Saint did not suddenly disappear. Instead, he died of old age. It was rumored that before he died, he had used his spatial divine ability to seal all his wealth in a certain corner of the Southern Land. No one knew where it was, so it was called the Wuji Mystic Realm.
Ten days ago, news had spread like wildfire. Because the seal had been loosened, the Wuji Mystic Realm was about to appear. The location was on a mountain peak not far from the Xuanyi Mountain Sect.
In just two days, this news spread throughout the Southern Land, causing countless people to take action, including those top factions.
This was understandable. After all, it contained the lifetime wealth of a Saint Stage expert!
Even Legendary Stage experts coveted it.
Almost on the third day after the news spread, the sect masters of the Three Major Sects descended to that mountain range. After their investigation, they indeed found very intense spatial fluctuations there. Furthermore, they also saw the shadow of a small world from it.
However, there was a restriction on the outer layer of the Wuji Mystic realm. No cultivator who had surpassed the Heaven Tier could enter it, not even Legendary Stage cultivators.
In the end, the three sect masters decided to tell the world about this so that all cultivators below the Supreme Stage realm could enter the Wuji Mystic Realm and compete for this opportunity. They could also use this opportunity to train their disciples.
This was also the reason why Shen Zhiwen had “passed by” Xuanyi Mountain Sect.
“Wuji Mystic Realm?”
Qin Jue muttered to himself. He finally understood the cause of the sudden appearance of so many cultivators at the foot of the mountain. However, these cultivators were probably over-thinking. Although all cultivators below the Supreme Stage could enter the Wuji Mystic Realm, the only ones who could really obtain opportunities were probably genius disciples like Shen Zhiwen who came from large factions or some Heaven Stage itinerant cultivator.
As for cultivators below the Heaven Stage, Earth Stage cultivators might be able to get some small benefits. But, the people gathered at the foot of the mountain were basically all Yellow Stage or Profound Stage cultivators. Most of them probably won't get anything from it. Also, if they were even the slightest bit careless, they would die inside.
“The disciples of the Archaic Mysteries Sect, the Sword Sect, and the Thunder Breeze Sect have all come. There are also the six great clans. Rather than saying that they want to take advantage of the opportunity, it would be accurate to say that it's a competition between the younger generation,” Shen Zhiwen said with a bitter smile.
Originally, after Qin Jue's guidance, Shen Zhiwen already had a faint trend of breaking through. Once he stepped into the Supreme Stage, he would become the strongest person among the younger generation of the Southern Land.
However, because of the condition of the Wuji Mystic Realm, he had no choice but to temporarily give up on breaking through.
Qin Jue didn't care about this at all. He had no interest in the so-called Wuji Mystic Realm.
“Right, I remember reading about it in an ancient book. The Wuji Saint also likes to drink, just like Senior. Furthermore, it is said that he has collected a large quantity of thousand-year-old spirit wine. They should all be sealed in the Wuji Mystic Realm now.”
Shen Zhiwen seemed to have thought of something and said casually.
“What? Did you say thousand-year-old spirit wine?”
Hearing this, Qin Jue's eyes lit up. “Are you sure?”
Shen Zhiwen was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Jue to have such a big reaction. He immediately said hesitantly, “I'm not sure, because I saw it in an ancient book.”
“Where is this Wuji Mystic Realm?”
Qin Jue immediately asked.
Whether it was real or fake, a thousand-year-old spirit wine was worth him personally making a trip.
“Uh… On a mountain hundreds of kilometers away.”
“Take me there.”
“Huh?”
Shen Zhiwen was stunned and somewhat dumbfounded.
“I said, take me there.”
Qin Jue repeated.
“But… the Wuji Mystic Realm only allows cultivators below the Supreme Stage…”
Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhiwen suddenly paused. He had almost forgotten that Qin Jue was an existence that could kill the Great Void Dragon in an instant. His strength must have at least reached the Saint Stage, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to enter the Wuji Mystic Realm.
“Alright.”
Shen Zhiwen nodded and said, “When are we leaving?”
Being able to interact with Qin Jue for even longer, Shen Zhiwen was overjoyed, so why would he refuse?
“Now.”
Shen Zhiwen :”…”
“…”
Shen Zhiwen was indeed worthy of being the Eldest Senior Brother of the Profound Yellow Sect. He was riding a high-grade Heaven Stage air-transportation spirit artifact, and its speed was even faster than the Wei Clan's Cloud Piercing Spirit Ship. It looked extremely imposing. Moreover, the insignia of the Profound Yellow Sect was carved on it, making ordinary cultivators unable to approach it at all.
What was worth mentioning was that when he left the Xuanyi Mountain Sect, Qin Jue deliberately set up a restriction around the sect. It was somewhat similar to the Wuji Mystic Realm, but it was even more powerful. As long as it was a Heaven Stage cultivator or above, they would not be able to enter.
After all, because of the Wuji Mystic Realm, a large number of cultivators had gathered within a thousand kilometers, including many at the Heaven Stage. It would be best to be safe while he was gone.
In addition, because of Shen Zhiwen, Qin Jue deliberately cast an appearance-changing technique on himself to prevent others from coming to him to ask to be his disciple again. However, he was still very handsome.
“Eldest Senior Brother.”
“Eldest Senior Brother.”
“Eldest Senior Brother, where did you go just now?”
On the air-transportation spirit artifact, a few disciples of the Profound Yellow Sect greeted.
“Mm? Who is this?”
Soon, someone noticed Qin Jue standing next to Shen Zhiwen.
“This ex… is my friend. He will be entering the Wuji Mystic Realm with us this time.”
Shen Zhiwen wanted to say “Senior”, but in order to avoid suspicion, he changed it to “Friend”.
“So you're Eldest Senior Brother's friend.”
“Then that makes you our friend.”
“What's your friend's name?”
“…”
Everyone spoke animatedly and were extremely enthusiastic.
In particular, the two female disciples looked at Qin Jue like two infatuated women, wishing they could rush up and throw themselves at him.
Sigh, being too handsome was also a problem. He couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to.
Qin Jue swept his eyes over the three men and two women. All of them had reached the Heaven Stage. Perhaps this was the difference between a top faction and an ordinary faction. If it were anywhere else, they would be strong enough to establish a sect, but in the Profound Yellow Sect, they were only disciples.
“Go, go, go. Make way.”
Shen Zhiwen hurriedly chased them away, afraid that he would accidentally anger Qin Jue.
“Sorry, Senior. They are all core disciples of my Profound Yellow Sect. They have come with me this time around. I hope Senior can forgive them for being so troubling.”
“It's okay.”
Qin Jue shook his head indifferently.
Relying on the speed of the superior-grade air-transportation spirit artifact, everyone quickly arrived at the forest that Shen Zhiwen had mentioned before. From afar, they could see a pitch-black mountain peak that shot into the sky like a giant pillar that held up the sky.
Beside the mountain peak was a small town. At this moment, all sorts of air-transportation spirit artifacts were parked around the small town. Streams of powerful auras rose up without any concealment. Obviously, many cultivators had already arrived before them.
Shen Zhiwen controlled the air-transportation spirit artifact to land outside the small town and then transmitted his voice, “Senior, let's go in and take a look first.”
Therefore, under Shen Zhiwen's lead, everyone headed towards the town.
Chapter end
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