Yuan Tianzun Chapter 609

Chapter 609 In the Ancient Dream Mountain

 “According to the standards of a saint?” Wu Yuan secretly asked.

As far as he knows, the hierarchy within the Holy Realm is very strict, and the temples where they live have strict regulations. The Palaces of the Saints have a radius of one million li, and the Immortal Realm has a radius of 100,000 li.

 The palaces of the rulers are thousands of miles in circumference.

 As for the monarchs of the holy world? They are not qualified to open palaces in the holy world and have no fixed residence. They either follow the saints or some immortal realm or master.

 Only by reaching the level of **** can one be fully recognized by the holy world.

Of course, this does not include beings from the universe. With the same level of strength, the status of the strong in the universe is naturally much higher than that of innate eternal beings.

“Of course, you are not a true saint after all, so you cannot open a palace in the void of the holy world.” Saint Zuo Zai said with a smile.

 “Understood.” Wu Yuan nodded.

 He ​​is comparable to a saint in the holy world, but he is not a saint after all. In many aspects, Taiyuan True Sage also has to worry about the thoughts of the saints under his command.

"correct."

"In the past few days, there have been many monarchs in the holy world who want to be your disciples. Are you willing to accept them?" Saint Zuo Zai asked.

 “Do you want to join my family?” Wu Yuan was stunned.

"The True Saint is benevolent. All monarchs who join the Holy Realm have certain permissions and can obtain basic resources and guidance on basic cultivation methods. Occasionally, the True Saint will also give lectures." Saint Zuo Zai smiled and said: "It's just that Yuhai practice, Just relying on the blessings from the Holy World is not enough. It is difficult for these monarchs to become masters, let alone cultivate to the immortal state."

“Therefore, following a strong man is what these monarchs pursue.”

 “It is extremely difficult to worship under the sage,” said the sage Zuo Zai.

Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

 As far as he knew, the number of monarchs in the entire holy world should be over one hundred thousand, most of whom were born with eternal life at a young age.

but.

Like Saint Chonghun, there are only dozens of monarchs and followers under his command, all of whom have great potential and talents.

 The potential is not enough to catch the eyes of the saints.

"Your reputation has spread throughout the holy world, and many people think that you will soon become a saint." Saint Zuo Zai smiled and said, "Therefore, many monarchs are eager to worship your name."

"No." Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't want to be distracted by this for the time being, and I don't need any followers."

 In the universe, monarch-level followers have many functions, but in the vast sea? The role of a strong monarch is too small.

 It does more harm than good.

"Moreover, even if we discover some potential people, no matter how high their potential is, can they catch up with me?" Wu Yuan shook his head secretly: "What I have to do now is to work hard to open up my own path."

“When the future achieves eternity, opens up the holy world, and even the eternal world, it will not be too late to consider these things.” Wu Yuan had already thought clearly.

“Lord of the Ringing Sword, I have told you in detail what I need to say along the way, so I will leave first.” Saint Zuo Zai said with a smile: “In the future, if you have anything to say, please send me a message through the Blood Dream.”

“The saint is easy to leave.” Wu Yuan sent the saint Zuo Zai away.

 Turn around and return to the main hall.

"Taiyuan Zhensheng, the preparations are indeed extravagant." Wu Yuan thought, and sensed every area of ​​the palace complex through the formation, including alchemy, weapon refining, quiet rooms, meditation formations, servant residences, etc.

They are all extremely complete, and all types are top-notch.

“The value of my palace alone is probably comparable to that of a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure.” Wu Yuan sighed secretly.

The true saint is indeed a true saint, indeed he is a generous person.

“In the next few years, before the birth of the Xuanhuang Universe, the Qi Refining Lord will meditate in the Holy Realm.” Wu Yuan had already planned it.

 The interior of the universe and the sea are completely different time and space environments. Meditation here will have many unexpected benefits for Wu Yuan's practice of Qi Refining.

 Therefore, many powerful kings and masters will deliberately practice in the sea for a period of time.

Like the Heart Cliff Master and Jiang Meng Master, the reason why they have stayed in the universe for a long time is because they have traveled through the sea and practiced in the sea.

 “The deity of Lianqi is practicing in the holy world.”

“Dharma body and source body, it's time to go to Gumeng Mountain.” Wu Yuan thought in his mind.

A white-robed figure appeared beside him and flew straight into the void in the distance.

He flew towards the dark and endless space-time vortex in the center of the main continent.

The space-time vortex is estimated to be trillions of miles in diameter, and the astonishing fluctuations in space-time are transmitted in all directions.

 How big is the entire main continent? Just one light year.

 Hence, standing anywhere on the main continent, you can see the space-time vortex.

“Time and space channel.” Wu Yuan murmured to himself: “According to the information I got, the residence of the true saint is just above the time and space vortex.”

　　No one can get close to the top of the space-time vortex before receiving the True Holy Edict.

　　…Looking at the mountain and running to death.

At Wu Yuan's flying speed, it would take a long time for the Dharmakaya light to fly from the palace to the space-time vortex.

 At this time.

 The news about his palace also spread in the holy world again.

“A long-lasting life, the palace he lives in is millions of miles away, and his status is comparable to that of a saint.”

 “The true sage is really partial to him.”

"Favorite? If you have the ability, you have also spent hundreds of thousands of years cultivating from the mortal world to become a master?" Many powerful people in the holy world were talking to each other, and most of the eternal powerful people were envious and admired.

Of course, there are many people who are jealous, but no one dares to show it.

 Sacred world, a corner of the main continent.

 Inside a magnificent temple.

"Wuhuang, I have always pampered you, but this time, you must come to apologize in person." A majestic voice echoed in Wanli Palace.

 “Yes, brother.”

 The Master of Fog Phoenix said honestly: "I will prepare a special gift, the same as the one I gave to Li Hai Immortal last time."

 He has always been unruly, but he treats his brother with great respect.

“Not enough.” The majestic voice sounded again: “Let's take the 'Charming Purple Immortal' under my command and give it to the Lord of the Ringing Sword together.”

“Charming Purple Fairy?” The Master of Fog Phoenix was slightly startled: “Brother, that should be the one you plan to give to 'Sage Meng Hao'.”

Sage Meng Hao is the saint his eldest brother follows.

"Not urgent."

"I have a better gift. This charming purple fairy has little effect on the eternal strong, but it is a rare enjoyment for the master." The powerful voice said: "Remember, you must break through to immortality, we two brothers People, don't worry about temporary gains and losses.”

"The Lord of the Ringing Sword is only the Lord now, but what about after three reincarnations of heaven and earth? What about after ten reincarnations of heaven and earth? Maybe he is a true saint." The majestic voice resounded through the temple: "If he becomes a true saint in the future, win him today. A little bit of goodwill will bring endless benefits.”

"Yes, brother can see far." The Lord of Fog Phoenix said respectfully: "I will do it right now."

 In the main continent of the Holy World, under the huge and endless vortex of time and space, some figures can occasionally be seen shuttled through it.

“Is this the time and space passage of the Holy Realm?” Wu Yuan looked up.

With his knowledge of time and space, he can easily sense that deep in the huge space-time vortex, in the twisted space-time, there are smaller time-space passages that can lead to different areas of the sea.

Phew!

Suddenly time and space distorted, and a purple-robed figure appeared out of thin air not far away. He looked at Wu Yuan and said with a smile: "But the Lord of the Ringing Sword."

“Sacred Water Saint.” Wu Yuan bowed slightly and saluted.

 Recognized each other at a glance.

In the information he obtained, there were more than a hundred saints in the Taiyuan Holy World. They were strong and weak, and their temperaments were also different. Several of them were highlighted, and they were only one step away from becoming a holy city.

 The Holy Water Saint is one of them.

He is responsible for guarding the passage of time and space all year round and is highly trusted by the True Saint. Legend has it that the Holy Water Saint gave guidance to the True Saint of Taiyuan when the True Saint was still in the immortal state.

 Later, Taiyuan Zhensheng opened up the holy world and also took over the Holy Water Saint.

In terms of high status, the Holy Water Saint should be ranked first among the many saints in the Holy World.

 “Dharmakaya?” The Holy Water Saint smiled.

Wu Yuan nodded.

“I heard the True Sage mention you before, but looking at it now, you are indeed extraordinary and young, incomparable to our natural eternal life.” The Holy Water Saint looks like a gentle middle-aged man.

His eyes were full of wisdom, and when they glanced at Wu Yuan, they seemed to be able to see through many secrets.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile. The years of practicing the Holy Water Saint should have spanned dozens of reincarnations.

 Very old.

 After all, although the eternally strong ones have endless lifespan, as time goes by and battles are fought across the sea, many eternally strong ones will fall.

 In history, many true saints have fallen.

"In addition to leading to the universe, time and space channels have established a total of 6,736 dangerous places in the sea." The holy water saint pointed at the huge time and space vortex and said: "More than 90% of these dangerous places are In the center of the domain.”

 “Only a few lead to the outside world.”

 Leading to more than 6,000 dangerous places on the sea and sea? Wu Yuan secretly marveled that he had known the magic of the holy world and the eternal world before.

But I didn't expect that even the very young Taiyuan Holy World could directly reach so many dangerous places on the sea.

Phew!

The Holy Water Saint turned over his palm and took out a sacred slip and handed it to Wu Yuan: "This is the specific information about each passage. You can choose which dangerous place you want to go to."

"Remember."

"Every million years, you have free permission to use the Holy World Passage once, and the times cannot be accumulated." The Holy Water Saint smiled and said: "If you want to use it additionally, you need one blood dream point to lead to the dangerous place in the center of the domain."

“If it leads to a dangerous place in the outside world, ten blood dream points will be needed to teleport it once.”

“After all, time and space teleportation like this consumes a lot of the source of the Holy World.”

“Junior understands.” Wu Yuan nodded.

The so-called Blood Dream Points are the currency used by the eternal strongmen in the Blood Dream Alliance, and are endorsed by the Holy Saints who stand at the top of the sea.

 Blood Dream Point is similar to Wu Ting's Xuanhuang Merit.

 One Blood Dream Point is equivalent to one Xuanhuang Merit.

 To use it once, you need at least a little. The price is very high, and ordinary monarchs cannot afford it.

Even the masters feel distressed.

However, the passage to the Holy World is indeed extremely convenient, which is also the main reason why Wu Yuan wants to come to the Holy World.

Wu Yuan first arrived in the Holy Realm and had already entered the Blood Dream Realm once. He had one hundred free Blood Dream Points prepared for him by Taiyuan Zhensheng.

 It's worth a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

more?

He is asked to give out treasures in exchange. This is the practice of all the great forces in the region and sea. Very few are given for free, and most of them have to be fought by oneself.

"Thank you, saint, I'll leave first." Wu Yuan sensed most of the information on the divine slip and slightly discerned the direction.

　　Whoosh!

As soon as he soared into the sky, Wu Yuan flew directly into the depths of the time and space vortex. In the depths of the vortex, time and space gradually returned to calm, and small time and space vortices were constructed.

“It's here.” Wu Yuan plunged into one of the space-time vortexes.

The next moment, dazzling light flashed in the vortex of time and space.

Wu Yuan disappeared without a trace.

 “Go to Gumeng Mountain?”

The Holy Water Saint murmured to himself: "Interesting little guy, I can only vaguely sense your age, and the rest can't be seen at all."

Phew!

The Saint of Divine Water disappears into the void. If the ordinary master or the immortal realm comes to the vortex of time and space, he will not bother to appear.

 "Sacred Realm Passage." Wu Yuan followed the hazy fluctuations of time and space, and the surroundings were blurry.

 The whole person seemed to be being carried along, moving forward quickly and quickly leaving the scope of the Holy World.

  Heading towards the depths of the unknown sea.

"It's exactly the same as the time and space passage I took when I came to the Holy Realm." Wu Yuan said secretly: "According to the information, we can reach Gumeng Mountain along the time and space passage of the Holy Realm. It will probably take ten years."

 The sea is vast and boundless.

It would be too difficult to travel in the sea if you were to fly purely on your own.

Like flying from the universe to the Taiyuan Holy Realm, Wu Yuan would have spent at least a million years and would have experienced numerous dangers along the way.

But if there is the source of the Holy World as a guide, it will only take a hundred years to reach it along the passage of the Holy World.

 Similarly, it only takes ten years to rush from the Holy World to Gumeng Mountain.

 What if we rely on ourselves? It would take Wu Yuan at least tens of thousands of years to get there, and he might even die on the way.

 “The territory is vast.”

“Most of the areas are extremely barren, and there is basically only danger in going there.” Wu Yuan secretly said: “Only certain dangerous and treasured places created under the operation of the original rules can produce a large number of rare treasures.”

Most of the powerful people in Yuhai are concentrated in dangerous and precious places for adventure.

 This is also the reason why most of the powerful people in the sea are rushing to join the holy world or the eternal world.

 With a holy world as a backing, the holy world passage alone can save countless troubles.

“The older the holy world is, the more dangerous and precious places it can connect to.” Wu Yuan secretly said: “It is common for the legendary eternal world to open time and space channels with millions of dangerous places at the same time.”

 The holy realm opened by the Holy Saints is called the eternal realm.

 “Ten years, very soon.”

"I hope Lord Lanyan can persevere." Wu Yuan secretly said: "At least Lord Lanyan has not fallen yet."

 Wu Yuan was also helpless.

The sea is so vast that it is simply a dream to rescue them in time. Not to mention Wu Yuan, not even the saints can do it.

but.

It seems that Lord Lanyan was just trapped in a certain area, rather than being directly killed by a strong person.

When Wu Yuan's dharma body and source body rushed to Gumeng Mountain through the holy world passage.

 In the holy world, in the palace of Wu Yuan.

 “Apologise?” Wu Yuanqi Lianzhen looked at the Lord Wuhuang who came to visit with a little shock.

"right."

“Master Mingjian, I was rude at the last banquet.” Master Wuhuang's attitude was extremely low: “I hope you don't mind it, this is a little gift, I hope you accept it.”

 He respectfully handed over a storage magic weapon.

Wu Yuan shook his head and laughed. He had almost forgotten what happened at the last banquet. He has always wanted revenge!

 But last time? It can't be called hatred, not even a small festival.

"Um."

“Master Fog Phoenix, I don't take it to heart at all, so be it, I'll just treat it as a gift from you.” Wu Yuan smiled and took the gift from the other party.

Wu Yuan knew it.

If you want to make the other person completely at ease, accepting the gift is the best choice. Whether the gift is expensive or not is not important, but whether you accept it or not is important.

 “Okay.” The Lord of Mist Phoenix seemed to be relieved, and smiled again: “There is also a gift.”

 He waved his hand.

A pitiful girl in purple clothes instantly appeared next to the Mist Phoenix Master. There were faint traces of tears on her face, which made people involuntarily feel the desire to protect her.

 A natural charm emanates from the girl in purple.

 The girl looked at the Mist Phoenix Master and Wu Yuan with a hint of fear.

"Hurry up and pay homage to your master. You are lucky to be able to serve the Lord of the Ringing Sword." The Lord of the Fog Phoenix said in a low voice.

"yes."

The girl in purple knelt on the ground respectfully: "Mei Ye, pay homage to the master."

 “This?” Wu Yuan was slightly stunned.

"Lord of Mingjian, this charming night is the life of Meizi Fairy. It was captured by my eldest brother with great difficulty and specially given to you." Lord of Fog Phoenix said quite proudly: "You will definitely enjoy it endlessly. .”

Charming Purple Fairy? Wu Yuan's heart moved slightly.

 Born with eternal life, there are countless races, and different races have high and low talents. Some races have extremely special talents.

 For example—Charming Purple Fairy.

This group of people is extremely rare. When they are born, their strength grows very slowly. Their overall talent is very weak. Most of them will not survive to reach the immortal realm.

 But this group of people is born with a "charm body", and combined with it, it can make practitioners feel endless pleasure.

You must know that the stronger the practitioner is, the harder it will be to shake his or her mind by things in the world. It is even harder to get drunk. It is almost impossible to tempt them with ordinary joy.

 But the Charming Purple Immortal, even many saints, will fall into it involuntarily. You can imagine how powerful it is.

 That's why.

Many Eternal Powerhouses, if they cannot break through after a long time, will even deliberately chase and capture Mei Zixian's lineage for their own enjoyment.

 “The master of the ringing sword.”

“This Meiye has never been combined with a human before, and she is already at the seventh level of the monarch, so she can withstand your...” Lord Fog Phoenix continued.

"Okay." Wu Yuan suddenly interrupted him: "I will accept this charming night and tell Wu Zhen Immortal to thank him for me."

 The elder brother of the Master of Mist Phoenix is ​​Wu Zhen Immortal.

 “Yes!” The Mist Phoenix Master was immediately delighted.

Shortly after.

The Lord of the Fog Phoenix left, and only Wu Yuan and the girl in purple were left in the palace. She still looked at Wu Yuan cautiously.

Although he is a powerful seventh-level monarch, he is a low-level existence in the holy world.

"Master...Master, shall I serve you?" Mei Ye said timidly.

  “No need.”

Wu Yuan shook his head and said: "From today on, you are my first follower in the holy world. Go down first and choose a palace to live and practice."

The purple-clothed girl Mei Ye was stunned for a moment, almost unable to believe her ears.

 After all, in her opinion, Wu Yuan accepted her because he was coveting her own beauty.

How could you let it go?

 “Go down.” Wu Yuan frowned.

"Yes." Mei Ye did not dare to disobey, bowed respectfully, and exited the main hall.

 When she had just chosen a side palace, she had already received a reminder from the palace spirit and officially became a follower of the Lord of the Ringing Sword.

 At the same time, he also officially became a member of the Holy World.

 “A member of the Holy World?” Mei Ye's eyes flashed with a hint of shock. This was what she dreamed of.

Becoming a member of the Holy Realm, you don't have to worry about being in danger, and you can avoid the prying eyes of many eternal strong men.

"My master is obviously just the master, but this palace is so much bigger than Wu Zhen's immortal palace?" Mei Ye became more and more shocked: "I'm afraid he is one of the highest echelons in the holy world. No wonder even Wu Zhen Immortal will give me to him to please him."

 Meiye had a vague hunch that following the Lord of the Ringing Sword this time might be a great opportunity for her.

 Inside the main hall.

 “Charming Zixian?” Wu Yuan murmured to himself, a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

 The charming night brought back some bad memories in his heart.

 He is not worried that Mei Ye will be the secret son of the Wu Zhen Immortal Sect, which does not make much sense.

 “Keep practicing.”

“Strive to create the eternal secret skill as soon as possible.” Wu Yuan's Qi Refining Master returned to the quiet room and began practicing silently.

Time is like water, and in the blink of an eye it will be ten years later.

 The central area of ​​the sea area, a piece of time and space.

Phew!

The power of time and space around Wu Yuan dissipated, the originally blurry scene quickly became clear, and the speed also dropped sharply.

 “Gumeng Mountain, are you here?”

Wu Yuan stood in the void. Through the holy token, he could vaguely sense an indistinct force of time and space surrounding the vast void.

“If I want to return to the Holy World, come to this space-time area, activate the token, and activate the Holy World passage?” Wu Yuan thought thoughtfully.

 Here, it is equivalent to a fixed transmission area.

However, it is different from the teleportation array.

 The teleportation array will be destroyed by external forces.

And this teleportation area is equivalent to the 'coordinates' of the Holy World's original induction. The time and space coordinates themselves can only be briefly disturbed, but cannot be destroyed.

 “Gumeng Mountain.”

Wu Yuan's eyes fell on the distant void, the majestic and endless black mountain, but the time and space near the mountain were heavily distorted.

At first glance, this is a black mountain standing in the endless void.

However, at the next moment, Wu Yuan felt that the mountain seemed to be split into pieces again, and was composed of many small mountains.

 Soon after, many small mountains were restored to their original appearance.

Wu Yuan's perception keeps changing, which is quite strange.

“The ancient dream mountain seems real and illusory, no wonder it is named after a dream.”

Wu Yuan secretly said: "According to the information, the entire mountain range is extremely wide, and the overlap of time and space cannot be counted."

 The range of dangerous areas in the sea cannot be described in many light years, because the time and space here are extremely weird.

Perhaps I was still here a moment ago.

 But the next moment is accompanied by the distortion of space and time, and it is normal to be moved hundreds of light years away.

Some dangerous places seem to be only a few light-years in size, but maybe time and space overlap, and the interior is hundreds of millions of light-years long. It is normal for a true saint to be trapped forever for hundreds of millions of years.

“According to the message left by Lord Lanyan, she was trapped somewhere in the outer realm, and she should be on the left.” Wu Yuan followed the information and quickly flew to the side of Gumeng Mountain.

As Wu Yuan gradually approached, his perception changed again. Instead of becoming clear, the mountain became increasingly blurry, and even a large amount of fog began to appear.

 “We are almost reaching the outer realm.” Wu Yuan became more and more alert.

 Gumeng Mountain is divided into inner domain and outer domain.

 The so-called inner domain refers to the many dangerous places inside the mountain, while the outer domain refers to the countless mist that surrounds the mountain, as well as the occasional small rocky bodies floating around.

 In the center of the domain, Gumeng Mountain is considered a first-class dangerous place, and the outer domain alone is very dangerous.

“Mist.” Wu Yuan looked at the floating mist warily. The mist was hazy and very beautiful.

 But Wu Yuan knew the horror of the fog - the fog dream! Mist spirit!

In many mists, there are invisible spiritual attacks, causing practitioners to fall into a dream without knowing it, or even sink completely. This is a 'fog dream'.

 Mist spirits are a special kind of creature born from Gumeng Mountain. They are like mist when sleeping. Once a strong person approaches and wakes them up, they will attack the person who wakes up madly.

 While the fog spirit is sleeping, ordinary strong people cannot notice the difference at all.

so.

 The most important thing when exploring Gumeng Mountain is to stay away from the fog.

 Move forward along the way.

Wu Yuan tried his best to avoid the drifting fog, but as he gradually got closer to the mountain and went deeper into the outer realm, the fog in the surrounding space and time became thicker and thicker, making it increasingly difficult to avoid.

 “It can only be touched.”

"I hope you don't encounter such a terrifying fog dream." Wu Yuan sighed secretly, and immediately rushed into the fog that blocked the sky and the sun.

 His figure also completely disappeared.

 Fortunately.

This infinite mist did not completely cut off the soul and the perception of time and space, so Wu Yuan could still barely judge the direction and kept rushing towards the approximate area where Lord Lan Yan lost contact.

 Wu Yuan moved forward very slowly, only maintaining the speed of light.

In such a dangerous place, if you continue to rush in unscrupulously, the probability of death is extremely high.

 Half an hour later.

"Um?"

Wu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly felt an invisible wave of spiritual energy invading from the mist.

 But it failed to shake him in the slightest.

“My dharma body's divine soul defense treasure is a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, and its divine soul defense power is really good.” Wu Yuan said secretly, feeling relieved in his heart.

 Coming to Gumeng Mountain, a powerful spiritual defense treasure is indispensable.

 “This way.” Wu Yuan followed the induction and kept changing directions.

 The adventure in the sea is extremely time-consuming, and in the blink of an eye, more than sixty years have passed.

Wu Yuan is very powerful and can easily resist many dangers. Like most Wu Meng, he can easily resist them.

 As for the fog spirit?

Most of them dominate the first and second levels of strength.

Most of the Dharmakaya can be solved directly, but for a few that are difficult to solve, the source body will directly blast them away and then quickly move away.

 The fog spirit disperses like mist and is difficult to kill. At least Wu Yuan couldn't kill it.

 Over the past sixty years, we have been in danger more than ten times.

 It can be called a near miss.

“The area where Lord Lan Yan lost contact should be this area.” Wu Yuan sensed this vast area from a distance.

 Endless mist.

 It is already deep in the outer domain of Gumeng Mountain.

Wherever Wu Yuan looked, there would occasionally be black mountains with a diameter of tens of millions of miles floating by.

 But he did not dare to set foot easily

These mountains can only be regarded as 'small stones' that fell from Gumeng Mountain.

"I've been wandering around for so long, but I haven't gotten any treasures at all." Wu Yuan frowned slightly: "Moreover, not even a trace of causality has occurred? Lord Lanyan, where is he?"

 In the sea of ​​​​region, causal induction, destiny secrets, etc. have been greatly suppressed and weakened.

 But no matter how weak it is, if the two are close together, there should always be a trace.

“After searching for a while, if we still can't find it, we can only venture into those mountains.” Wu Yuan continued to wander, and he flew very slowly.

 The fogmen and fog spirits in this area are already very threatening.

 Especially the fog spirit.

If he accidentally provoked a group of people, even Wu Yuan would have to flee.

“Back then, Lord Lan Yan fled like crazy before escaping to this area. Otherwise, with her strength, she wouldn't have dared to break into this area.” Wu Yuan thought.

 Suddenly.

"Um?"

Wu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of cold light flashed through him: "Array? Space-time domain? There are other strong people."

 (End of this chapter)

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