Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 550 Changes in Heaven
In this battle, Feng Zhao died. Such a powerful man was smashed to pieces with a single punch, leaving no trace of his body.

It must be said that this is extremely shocking. In the face of absolute power, even the renowned Feng Hou is no match for it.

"How strong must the Little Holy Emperor be?" Some exclaimed in amazement, some were afraid, and some trembled.

It is worth noting that both of the Wind Clan's Marquises died at the hands of the same person; if this were to get out, it would definitely cause a huge uproar.

Because these two people hold a revered position in the Wind Clan and are qualified to inherit the Daoist lineage, any loss of them would cause a sensation throughout the Boundless Heaven.

However, Lin Fan was not afraid. He had killed more than three or five descendants of the immortal families. He was not afraid of itching when he had too many lice.

Not long after, Shi Hao returned, carrying a severed head belonging to Feng Xingtian, whose primordial spirit had already been destroyed.

"Too weak. Could it be that this guy's three strands of immortal energy water were not cultivated by himself, but were taken from others by some strange method?"

Hearing him say that, Yaoyue, Xuankun and the others were speechless and sighed, saying that these two fellow disciples were both freaks.

One had already risen to prominence, capable of defeating the older generation of masters; the other followed suit, killing the most outstanding successor of the Wind Clan in the present day.

If the Wind Clan finds out about this, they'll probably go crazy.

"Just a few small Karami, so-called immortal races, are far inferior to the royal families and imperial families of foreign lands. Raise your expectations."

Lin Fan spoke earnestly.

Upon hearing this, Yaoyue and Xuankun, who were from the Longevity Dao lineage, had black lines on their foreheads, as if they had been subtly implied.

Little Holy Emperor, is this really alright? We're still here.

"You too are blinded by the glory of your ancestors, too arrogant. You will pay a bloody price when you go to the battlefield one day," Lin Fan said.

"Little Holy Emperor, your words are far too condescending. You're boosting the morale of others while diminishing the prestige of our realm," someone protested.

"You're not convinced, is that true? There will be an opportunity to verify it later," Lin Fan said meaningfully.

People were puzzled and didn't understand what he meant. Did he mean that they could fight against creatures from another land right now?
"boom!"

Just then, a tremor shook the earth, alerting everyone on the immortal battlefield to the anomaly.

"What happened?" People were surprised, their bodies went cold, and a bad feeling arose.

It was very strange; a strange wind suddenly swept across the battlefield, engulfing the entire land and sending chills down everyone's spine.

"The opportunity I've been waiting for has arrived. Prepare for battle," Lin Fan said.

"Shh!"

Then, without giving them time to talk, he waved his hand, his sleeves fluttering, and swept Shi Hao and the others away.

……

Tens of thousands of miles away, a colossal black mountain stood, shrouded in billowing black mist, a terrifying sight, as if something was about to approach.

There, there was an altar, eerie and malevolent, speckled with blood, which was opening on its own, constructing a blurry passage.

"Roar……"

At this moment, the air was filled with a chilling atmosphere; the shouts of men and the neighing of horses, the howling of the wind, sounded like the wailing of ghosts and gods.

Moreover, the aura emanating from it was completely different from that of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, as if it came from the other side of the world, and it could burst out at any moment.

In the end, the wind grew stronger and stronger, howling incessantly, and the colors of the world changed, turning a terrifying yellow.

The sky was blood red, with black lightning flashing from time to time, as if the end of the world had arrived, it was absolutely terrifying!
"Something unusual must be going on!" some people judged, filled with doubt and uncertainty.

Some students from nearby academies gritted their teeth and chose to head towards the source of the red-haired whirlwind to find out what was going on.

Because these people are proud, each one is a leader in their own region, one of the strongest geniuses in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and they will not easily submit.

In an instant, people from all directions, who had originally been honing their skills and exploring, set off one after another, all with the same goal: to approach an ancient land. Undoubtedly, with Lin Fan, a Grand Cultivator at the Transcendent Realm, leading the way, Shi Hao, Yao Yue, and the others were among the fastest to arrive.

"An altar, or a ruin?" Princess Yaoyue was moved, her beautiful eyes shining with a strange light as she looked ahead.

On that magnificent black mountain, an ancient altar is operating on its own, covered with symbols, opening a mysterious passage.

“This aura… seems different from my realm, coming from the other side of the world,” Shi Hao said, frowning.

Upon hearing this, the group was startled, and then they all turned to look at Lin Fan, as if seeking confirmation of something.

“That’s the aura of a foreign Dao principle. They’ve arrived,” Lin Fan said, his tone serious and earnest.

Upon hearing this, they became uneasy. Wasn't it said that the other world couldn't come over for the time being, and now a war between the two worlds was about to begin?

This is undoubtedly bad news for a prodigy who has not yet fully developed, as if a major disaster is about to befall him.

Lin Fan was pondering how these otherworldly beings had arrived so conveniently, as if they had known in advance that they were coming to the immortal battlefield.

It should be noted that this place is extremely desolate, with almost no living creatures, let alone any living beings surviving here.

"The Wind Clan is very suspicious!" Lin Fan murmured, feeling that this clan had already been contacting other realms long ago, and had not only started during the war.

At the same time, the strongest prodigies of the Heavenly God Academy, such as Lü Tuo, Wang Xi, Shi Guan Wang, and Zhe Xian, arrived one after another.

Lin Fan glanced around and saw that Qingyi was also there. She, Fengwu, Little Rabbit, Cao Yusheng, and others formed a small group in the Three Thousand Provinces.

Of course, Qingyi was the one taking care of them the most, since these people were somewhat weak and most of them had not yet cultivated immortal energy.

In addition, several elders from the Heavenly God Academy also arrived, holding the Ten Realms Map, seemingly ready for battle at any moment.

"The aura emanating from this altar is unusual, as if it represents different rules of heaven and earth, causing a confrontation and collision."

"As expected, they've arrived!" An elder solemnly observed, causing a stir among the crowd.

"Is the executioner from another realm, who ended the previous era, about to cross over and invade the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths once again?"

"It is said that our world was originally one, with immortals existing there. But in that battle, it was all destroyed. Not only did the environment change drastically, but the immortals were also wiped out."

Many people are discussing it, creating a turbulent atmosphere and a sense of unease.

"Quiet down! The enemy hasn't even arrived yet, and you're already throwing yourselves into disarray. What kind of talk is this? You all think so highly of yourselves!" an elder reprimanded.

Immediately, the group fell silent, heads bowed, filled with shame.

"call……"

The next moment, the crimson wind grew even stronger, accompanied by the roar of the Great Dao, capable of shattering even the gods and annihilating the sect leader; it was indescribably terrifying.

But at that moment, the blurry passage gradually became clear, and a layer of light rose from it, enveloping the black mountain.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the light screen expanded, and a bag burst out from the passage, radiating chaotic energy and flowing with multicolored divine light.

People were stunned by what they saw, because the wind was blowing right out of the bag – it was unbelievable.

Moreover, as it crossed boundaries, the Great Dao in the sky rumbled, and endless rules descended, transforming into chains of divine order that suppressed the bag.

"My God, what kind of treasure is this? Even the heavens and earth are suppressing it?!" someone exclaimed.

This was far too earth-shattering; the Great Dao roared, triggering a cataclysmic change!
"Qiankun bag!"

Finally, an elderly man recognized them and uttered three words, his voice firm and his expression extremely serious.

(End of this chapter)