Immortals of the End Times

The Jade Spirit Elixir of Creation is extraordinary.

It is a rare and precious elixir refined by Shui Yunzi, the former Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Immortal Saint Sect, in combination with the secret recipe of "Pure Yang Creation Pill" from Zhang Sanfeng's "Yin Yang Strategy".

The spiritual materials required for this elixir can only be cultivated in the place where the Qi and spiritual veins of the Central Plains converge, where the Immortal Saint Sect is located.

Not to mention the Dharma-ending Age, even in the ancient times when spiritual energy was at its peak, it would be considered a treasure.

The champion of the Nine Provinces Sword Cultivation Tournament has been awarded the Creation Jade Spirit Pill at least six times out of ten.

The remaining level-six refining materials are provided jointly by various sects to encourage their disciples to compete in sword battles and explore the ancient sword domain.

Zhao Wuji's acquisition of the Creation Jade Spirit Pill also signifies the official end of the public announcement period.

In addition to this pill, the fourteen disciples who qualified to enter the Ancient Sword Domain should each have received an Ancient Sword Token.

However, due to the incident of the Nine Nether Demon Lord forcibly seizing the sword token, the sword token will not be issued in advance this time.

Instead, they are kept personally by the elders or leaders of each sect.

It will be handed over to the disciples for use when the Ancient Sword Domain is officially opened five years later.

Zhao Wuji did not linger at the White Jade Sword Tower.

I stayed for only two days, exchanging pleasantries with the fellow sword cultivators I had met during that time.

He then secretly communicated with his senior master using a spell seal, finalizing the specific plan for entering the Ancient Sword Domain before preparing to return.

At this moment, in the courtyard.

Ji Mobai bowed to Zhao Wuji and said, "Master Zhao, I wish to travel and gain experience in the Central Plains before returning to the Linlang Grotto Heaven of the Xuan Kingdom."

Along the way, he planned to emulate the humanoid warriors who slay demons and monsters, gaining practical experience and honing his swordsmanship.

Zhao Wuji's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded approvingly: "Very well."

He pondered for a moment, then with a flick of his sleeve, a jade slip and a sword token appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Then, a spiritual light emanated from his fingertips, and he suddenly pointed to his brow. A wisp of divine consciousness shot out like lightning and disappeared into the jade slip.

Immediately afterwards, he made a sword gesture, and a profound sword technique was injected into the sword token, causing ripples to spread across its surface.

"This jade slip contains some of my insights from my daily sword-wielding training. You may take it and study it."

Zhao Wuji handed over the jade slip and pointed to the sword token, "This sword token contains a wisp of my sword intent and sword energy. In times of crisis, it can be used to save your life. Its power is roughly equivalent to a full-force attack from a Golden Core cultivator."

Upon hearing this, Ji Mobai's eyes flashed with joy. He immediately bowed deeply in gratitude, accepting the gift with both hands and saying, "Thank you for your generous gift, Master!"

The four sword servants beside Zhao Wuji all looked on with envy.

"Go."

Zhao Wuji smiled calmly and watched Ji Mobai leave.

This child is the future master of the Linglang Cave Heaven, and can be considered his direct subordinate. In addition, he has outstanding talent and superior spiritual aptitude, so he is worth cultivating.

"You should all go back too. I have some other things to attend to, so I won't be going any further."

Zhao Wuji looked at the four sword attendants and said, "After experiencing the journey, if you can slay demons and monsters and make a difference, I will give you some more guidance after we return to the mountain gate."

The four sword attendants were delighted upon hearing this, and responded in unison, bowing respectfully, "We will obey Your Highness's decree!"

Deep within the White Jade Sword Tower, a spirit lamp flickers in a dimly lit palace.

Wei Le, dressed in a white robe, sat upright in the main seat, looking down at the person with a half-smile: "The Qilin Zhao Wuji has already left that day. Fellow Daoist Huang, since you regard this boy as a thorn in your side, what are your plans?"

"Ding!"

Huang Shang's fingers traced the rim of the teacup, a glint of light flickering in his eyes: "What other plans do you have?"

He blew away the floating leaf, took a sip, and chuckled, "This boy is the lifeblood of the Qilin Sword Sect; even Pang Xixue of the Immortal Saint Sect holds him in high regard. Not to mention..."

The teacup slammed heavily on the table, sending up a three-inch wisp of steam.

"This boy's sword technique, which combines all methods into one, is further enhanced by the head of Xiang Yu from the Wang family. His combat power is extraordinary. I have dealt with this boy before, and he is not someone to be trifled with."

Upon hearing this, Wei Le clapped his hands and laughed: "This boy's talent in swordsmanship is indeed terrifying. Even the most famous sword immortals throughout history are no match for him."

He suddenly stopped smiling, and a coldness appeared on his jade-like face: "Unfortunately, you are not a disciple of my Sword Pavilion."

"Oh?"

Huang Shang, his hand slightly clenched beneath his black robe, wore a half-smile: "If he's not a disciple of your White Jade Sword Pavilion, does Pavilion Master Wei intend to eliminate him so ruthlessly? Pavilion Master is indeed heartless."

He chuckled sinisterly, "I wonder how the Master plans to nurture this immortal seedling?"

"Qiang!"

Wei Le suddenly flicked his sleeve, and a sword rang out.

"It's not that I, Wei, want to argue with a junior."

His sword-like eyebrows stood on end. "Ten years ago, when the number of participants for the conference was being agreed upon, the Qilin Sword Sect obstructed us at every turn, forcibly reducing our sect's twenty participants to ten."

"Zhao Wuji was the one who fanned the flames back then!" Wei Le sneered, his voice like the clash of metal. "Since they were so impolite first, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wei Le stared intently at Huang Shang with piercing eyes: "Fellow Daoist Huang, if we're talking about seniority, you were the senior of all of us back then."

Now you're subject to the control of that old ghost Pang from the Immortal Saint Sect? Are you truly willing to accept this?

Huang Shang's withered fingers caressed the rim of the teacup, a fleeting glint of light flashing in his cloudy old eyes, yet he still smiled and said, "Times have changed. This is no longer my era."

Circumstances dictate actions; when you're under someone's roof, you have no choice but to bow your head.

"Ah."

Wei Le's lips curled into a cold smile, his jade-like face turning icy. "Fellow Daoist Huang possesses the ambition of a great roc; how could you be content to remain subservient to others? I will speak frankly."

His voice suddenly turned cold: "In recent years, the Immortal Saint Sect has controlled the Qi veins of the Central Plains and held sway over the fortunes of the Nine Provinces."

They control at least half of the core areas of the Ancient Sword Domain.

Without the exploration map they provided, going in would be a near-certain death!

"Those ruins were once the abode of immortals!"

Wei Le chuckled, "The Nine Cauldrons of Yu the Great that Fellow Daoist Huang is looking for must be located in one of the core areas. But..."

"Fellow Daoist, are you satisfied with just one Nine Cauldrons? Even if that's all you're after, can the people you sent in really retrieve that ancient treasure?"

"Master Wei has done a thorough investigation."

A cold glint flashed in Huang Shang's narrowed eyes.

Although his search for the Nine Tripods of Yu the Great was not a top secret, his knowledge of it must have come from careful investigation.

"Master Wei," he said, his eyes icy, his black robes billowing even without wind, "what exactly do you want to say?"

"Fellow Daoist Huang, please don't be angry."

Wei Le suddenly stood up, hands behind his back, a meaningful smile playing on his lips:
"Let us cooperate and enter the ancient sword domain together. You will take the Nine Cauldrons, and I will seize the other opportunities. However..."

His voice suddenly turned cold, like a frosty blade being drawn from its sheath: "Any sword cultivator who runs into us, including those old geezers like Sword Master Wentian, as long as they discover our whereabouts..."

"We must all join forces to eliminate him!"

"oh!?"

Huang Shang's body tensed abruptly, a dark light flashing in his cloudy old eyes as he stared at Wei Le in astonishment: "Lord Wei, you actually have such a plan?"

His eyes flickered, and as his mind raced, he tentatively asked, "Only twenty-eight ancient sword tokens remain."

The Nine Nether Demon took seven of them, and then divided the remaining twenty-one into fourteen more.

Now only seven remain, one each held by the major sword sects and the immortal saint sect.”

"It is true that your White Jade Sword Pavilion has one, but my Penglai Sword Pavilion..."

Huang Shang smiled faintly and asked, "And how should we enter?"

He would naturally be more than happy to personally step into the ancient sword domain.

But he couldn't possibly use Yan Lan's sword token.

Otherwise, without this woman leading the way with the Zhenhai Stele, even with the sword token in hand, he would have had difficulty finding the Nine Cauldrons.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, don't be anxious."

Wei Le smiled knowingly. "Since I invited you here, I naturally already have your ancient sword token ready. Just..."

His gaze was sharp as he looked directly at Huang Shang: "Fellow Daoist is willing to agree to cooperate."

"Do you have any more sword tokens?"

Old Huang's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

A startling guess came to mind.

"Those seven ancient sword tokens stored in your White Jade Sword Pavilion."

He narrowed his eyes: "Did you deliberately leave this for the Nine Nether Demon? You two were in cahoots all along? When you fought that demon and were injured, was that also a ruse?"

"Fellow Daoist Huang, please be careful with your words!"

Wei Le chuckled lightly, his words righteous and his jade-like face solemn: "How could I, Wei, collude with demons? This time, my Sword Pavilion also suffered heavy losses, with more than twenty disciples losing their lives. Fellow Daoist, please do not make such speculations."

He suddenly sneered, changing the subject: "However..."

"At that time, only six sword tokens remained within the forbidden area of ​​my Sword Tower. As for my one..."

Wei Le stroked the storage bag at his waist meaningfully: "It has always been carried by me and has never been taken away."

"so."

Huang Shang looked astonished: "You claimed to have lost seven sword tokens, but now that the tokens have been redistributed, you have two ancient sword tokens."

"good."

With a flick of his sleeve, Wei Le revealed two ancient sword tokens in his palm.

The sword token was entirely black, its surface covered with fine, scale-like patterns, with faint dark gold light flowing between the patterns, as if it were a living thing breathing out an ancient and boundless aura, spinning around in the palm of your hand.

"therefore."

Wei Le lightly stroked the sword token with his fingertips, a meaningful smile appearing on his face. "What the Immortal Saint Sect is unwilling to give you, I, Wei, can give you."

How's that sincerity? Fellow Daoist Huang, are you now willing to agree to cooperate with me, Wei?

Huang Shang was shaken, though he still had doubts.

But the aura emanating from these two sword tokens is undoubtedly that of ancient sword tokens!
"If only I could personally step into the Sword Domain."

A glint of light flashed in his eyes.

Having witnessed Lin Dengxian's defeat at the hands of Zhao Wuji, alarm bells had already been ringing in his mind.

Yan Lan had a past relationship with Zhao Wuji.

If he were to secretly collude with Zhao Wuji within the Sword Domain and embezzle the Nine Cauldrons of Yu the Great, Lin Dengxian would be powerless to stop him.

But if he were to personally enter the Sword Domain, a cold, sinister smile would appear on Huang Chang's lips.

Then all concerns will disappear!

"Regardless of whether Wei Le is cooperating with the Demon Lord, this ancient sword token is indeed very important to me. Even after obtaining the Nine Cauldrons, it can still be used in that ancient sword domain."

Huang Shang pondered for a moment, then looked at Wei Le and said in a deep voice, "Alright, I agree to cooperate with you."

Whether it's the righteous path or the demonic path.

If we can obtain the Nine Cauldrons and resolve the calamity of the end times, that would be a grand plan to restore order to the world.

The distinction between good and evil is no longer important!

Deep within the Tiannan Secret Realm, spiritual energy flows like mist.

Zhao Wuji sat cross-legged, his body radiating a faint spiritual light, seemingly resonating with the spiritual energy within the secret realm.

He slowly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in his double pupils, and took out the Creation Jade Spirit Pill.

The pill is the size of a longan, and its entire surface is crystal clear like jade.

The surface is shrouded in wisps of pure spiritual energy, as if it contains a small world within it. As the spiritual energy flows, it even automatically absorbs the surrounding spiritual energy into the pill.

"Cultivation level: Mid-stage Golden Core (25001/60000)"

Zhao Wuji used his divine sense to examine the Yin-Yang Pearl, sensing the solidity of the golden core within his body, and pondered in his mind.

At his current cultivation speed, even if he cultivates day and night, it will take him at least nine more years of arduous training to break through to the late stage of the Golden Core realm.

However, if one were to consume this Creation Jade Spirit Pill, which is said to save half a century's worth of effort...
"You will definitely be able to break through to the late stage of the Golden Core realm in one fell swoop, and may even make significant progress in the late stage!"

His eyes flickered slightly, but he was still pondering. "But... what kind of talent's cultivation speed is used as the standard for this 'half a century of cultivation'?"

In the path of spiritual cultivation, spiritual aptitude varies drastically.

Even a person of inferior spiritual talent, after thirty years of arduous practice, may not achieve the same result as a person of exceptional spiritual talent in three years.

If this elixir were calculated based on the cultivation speed of an ordinary cultivator, its effect might not meet expectations for someone with his spiritual aptitude.

However, he smiled slightly, his fingertips gently caressing the pill, feeling the surging spiritual energy within.

"Since the Creation Jade Spirit Pill is a treasure of the Immortal Saint Sect, it surely wouldn't be so worthless. Moreover..."

His internal ingestion technique had already reached a state of perfection, enough to maximize the efficacy of this pill!
"After breaking through, I will venture into the Nine Heavens within the secret realm once more!" With this thought in mind, Zhao Wuji no longer hesitated and flashed out of the Tiannan Secret Realm.

With a flick of his sleeve, he swiftly rode the wind to the vicinity of the teleportation array in the Supreme Grotto-heaven.

Divine consciousness spread out like a tide.

In an instant, the entire scene of the Supreme Grotto-heaven was taken in.

Within the cave, spiritual energy swirled like mist, and the quality of the spiritual vein had clearly advanced to level two.

The spiritual spring gurgles and the spiritual plants are lush, making it more vibrant than ever before. Many disciples are cultivating or on duty on various peaks, all in an orderly manner.

Nan Zhixia was meditating cross-legged at the core of the spiritual vein, her spiritual energy surging like waves.

His cultivation had reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and he was only a step away from the Golden Core Realm.

"Given Zhixia's talent, she should be able to form her core within five years. Should we stay and give her a push this time?"

The thought flashed through Zhao Wuji's mind, and he couldn't help but think of Nan Zhixia's madness during her cultivation and her voluptuous and graceful figure.

He immediately suppressed it again.

The most urgent task at hand is to return to the Qilin Sword Sect and, in that fifth-level spiritual vein, use the Creation Jade Spirit Pill to break through to the late stage of the Golden Core realm.

"Let's invite Shiyu next time."

He immediately sent a telepathic message to Nan Zhixia.

"Zhixia, I'm passing through this place and am preparing to return to the Qilin Sword Sect to break through. I won't linger here this time."

The next moment, he made a hand seal with his fingertips, activating the teleportation array of the Supreme Cave Heaven.

Instantly, the array shone brightly, and profound runes flowed in the void, enveloping his figure.

"Om!!"

As the spatial ripples spread, Zhao Wuji's figure disappeared, and he found himself in the backyard of the cave within the Qilin Sword Sect.

Within the Supreme Cave Heaven, Nan Zhixia felt a familiar fluctuation of divine consciousness pass by, followed by Zhao Wuji's familiar voice, like a spring breeze, which vanished in an instant.

She suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze sparkling, and her divine sense surged forth like a tide, yet she could only catch a trace of a lingering aura.

"This nemesis passed through my area and then secretly slipped away?"

She gently bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, her slender fingers wrinkling the hem of her clothes.

Seeing that she was deeply engrossed in her cultivation, he quietly left again.

"You've been gone for so long, passing through my area, yet you haven't even shown your face once. How heartless!"

Nan Zhixia gave a soft snort, her pretty face showing a hint of reproach, but a trace of resentment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She looked down at her cultivation level, which was at the late stage of the Concentration Realm, and then thought of her nemesis, who was already at the mid-stage of the Golden Core Realm and was still working hard to break through. The gap between them was getting bigger and bigger, which made her even more annoyed.

"Next time... next time I'll definitely stop you, you heartless bastard!"

She flipped her jade hand, and a communication jade talisman appeared in her palm. She lightly traced it with her fingertips, but then stopped.

Considering that Zhao Wuji is now the number one swordsman of the Qilin Sword Sect and is very busy, they ultimately couldn't bear to disturb him.

He had no choice but to put the jade talisman away, secretly grinding his teeth in frustration.

"When you come back, I'll make sure you're so exhausted you can't even run far!"

Thinking of this, her pretty face flushed slightly, but she couldn't help but chuckle. Her expression, a mixture of reproach and delight, was like a peach blossom glistening with dew in March, exquisitely beautiful.

As he smiled, a hint of melancholy crept into his eyes. Gazing at the misty clouds outside the cave, he sighed softly.

"So be it. No matter how far I run, he is still my husband. He will come back to see me again. The path to immortality is long, and time is not for strife. Only with a calm mind can one achieve the ultimate goal."

Soon, inside the cave of the First Sword Master of the Qilin Sword Sect.

"The art of ingesting food!"

A dazzling spiritual light burst forth from Zhao Wuji's fingertips, and the Creation Jade Spirit Pill, the size of a dragon eye, immediately floated up.

The spiritual energy swirling on the surface of the pill moved like dragons and snakes, then suddenly transformed into a stream of light and entered the mouth.

"boom!!"

The moment the pill entered the stomach, it was as if the Milky Way was pouring down!

The immense medicinal power, like thunder in the heavens, exploded into countless spiritual clouds within the meridians.

His internal organs trembled simultaneously, and golden rays of light burst forth from every pore of his body, making him resemble a precious crystal statue.

"As expected of the Immortal Saint Sect's supreme treasure! That's powerful!"

Zhao Wuji secretly praised it, feeling his spiritual energy boiling like a pot of boiling water.

The elixir's power was so pure it was almost like the Daoist essence; the moment it dissolved, it caused the three golden cores to resonate simultaneously.

Inside the dantian, the Dao patterns on the surface of the goose egg-sized immortal golden core suddenly came to life.

Those once dormant dragon and phoenix patterns now seemed to be alive, devouring the surging medicinal power with each breath.

The golden core is spinning faster and faster.

With each rotation, it expands by one point, and the extraordinary phenomenon of the sun and moon shining together gradually appears on its surface.

"The Three Powers Return to Their Origin!"

Zhao Wuji made the Zi-Wu Mudra with his hands.

The three golden cores within his body instantly formed the Three Powers Formation.

The Blood Fiend Golden Core unleashed its malevolent patterns and spiritual energy.

The inner core of the Golden Core erupted with profound spiritual energy.

The immortal golden elixir is like a whale sucking in water, pushing the conversion efficiency to its limit.

The spiritual energy inside the cave was drained, and even the defensive array patterns on the stone walls flickered.

"Click——"

A clear and pure sound emanated from the dantian.

The surface of the immortal golden elixir suddenly cracked with spiderweb-like golden patterns, but this was not a sign of collapse.

What spewed forth from the crack was a cinnabar fire even purer than the Great Sun True Fire.

The outer shell of the golden elixir peeled away piece by piece, revealing an even more dazzling crystal core inside.

"Late stage of Golden Core, broken through!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, and the illusory images of the sun and moon rotated in his double pupils.

His spiritual pressure erupted suddenly, directly creating a crack in the array on the cave ceiling.

Even the Xuanpin Gate in the dantian was impacted.

The door, which was originally only five inches wide, was stretched open to more than a foot by the overwhelming Daoist energy!
"Rumble--"

The mysterious spiritual energy surging from the Gate of Mystery was like a floodgate opening, instantly pouring into the inner secret realm.

The illusory secret realm suddenly shook violently.

At the same time, the vortex of spiritual energy above the cave has expanded to a radius of a thousand feet.

A phantom of a Qilin appeared amidst the swirling spiritual clouds, a phenomenon signifying the complete activation of a level-five spiritual vein.

Above the cave, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly converged, forming a vast vortex of spiritual clouds that surged and churned like the tide.

The intense convergence of spiritual energy even caused the protective array of the Thirteen Peaks of Qilin to tremble slightly.

As the light shifted, the entire mountain was enveloped in a dazzling aura.

"what happened?!"

"A surge of spiritual energy?! Someone is breaking through?!"

Within the sect, many elders and deacons were alarmed.

Transforming into streaks of light, they sped out of the cave and looked up at the gathering of spiritual clouds.

"That's... the cave dwelling of His Highness, the Heavenly Qilin?!"

"Wasn't Your Highness still at the White Jade Sword Tower? Why are you back so soon?"

"His Highness's cave dwelling is equipped with a teleportation array. If you want to come back anytime, it's just a matter of teleporting."

Now that spiritual energy is abundant, the cost of teleportation arrays is much lower than in the Dharma-ending Age.

"Hiss—this spiritual power… late-stage Golden Core?! Your Highness broke through so quickly?! Could it be the legendary Creation Jade Spirit Pill?"

Everyone was amazed, discussing it animatedly, and filled with admiration.

On Cloud Sword Peak, Third Elder Mo Wenjian stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the cave dwelling where spiritual clouds surged, his expression complex.

"Back then, his cultivation level was not as high as mine..."

Mo Wenjian murmured softly, his eyes filled with both relief and a hint of indescribable emotion.

"It was I who strongly recommended him to join the sect. I never imagined that his cultivation level would now far surpass mine..."

He gave a wry smile and shook his head. "I only recently broke through to the early stage of the Golden Core realm..."

Inside the cave, Zhao Wuji's eyes were slightly closed, and spiritual light surged around him like a tide.

The golden elixir of immortality in his dantian shone brightly like the sun in the sky, its surging magical power almost breaking through the shackles of his meridians.

He changed his hand gestures and used guiding techniques to gradually restrain this violent spiritual power.

Deep within the sea of ​​consciousness, a monstrous divine wave is currently surging!
The divine power that was originally surging like a river, after breaking through to the late stage of the Golden Core realm, seemed to have transformed into a boundless ocean. The vast and magnificent divine thoughts swept through the entire cave and spread beyond the cave.

"boom!!"

With the surge in his spiritual power, although it did not undergo a qualitative change to reach the level of condensation of the Nascent Soul and Primordial Spirit, its immense power far surpassed that of ordinary Golden Core cultivators at the peak of their cultivation.

Vast divine thoughts surged and churned within the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ultimately, a ethereal and profound seed condensed once again outside the five core divine senses.

"The Sixth Divine Sense Core!"

Zhao Wuji was not surprised to observe the belated arrival of the core of divine thought in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The number of his divine cores seems to be closely related to the degree of perfection of the Nine Yin Nine Yang Pearl.

Now that the three pairs of Yin-Yang beads have been perfected, the formation of the sixth divine core is a natural outcome.

"Buzz!"

The newly formed core of divine consciousness was completely transparent, as if it were cast from the void, with mysterious spatial ripples flowing across its surface, as if it could contain all things in heaven and earth.

It slowly rotated in the sea of ​​consciousness, echoing the other five cores.

Every time a divine thought sweeps across, it creates subtle ripples in the void.

With each additional core, his consciousness was like having an extra anchor, firmly stabilizing his entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Even when faced with a powerful enemy's spiritual attack, it would be no easy task for the opponent, despite their exceptional cultivation, to break through his sea of ​​consciousness in one fell swoop.

These layers upon layers of divine cores, like towering mountains, protected his sea of ​​consciousness as solid as a rock.

"boom!!"

Within the dantian, the Xuanpin Gate, impacted by the breakthrough, was still trembling.

It seemed that the breakthrough in immortal cultivation to the late Golden Core stage triggered a chain of anomalies.

However, the inner golden core, about the size of a goose egg, was still at the mid-stage.

However, because the gap in the Gate of Mysterious Female had widened to a foot, it was continuously absorbing the ancient spiritual energy that was mysteriously leaking out from behind the gate.

These spiritual energies are vast and ancient, each wisp carrying the true meaning of the Great Dao.

This caused the Dao patterns on the surface of the Golden Core to evolve on their own, giving it a mysterious and self-cultivating appearance.

Within the inner realm, the once illusory world now solidifies into reality, giving birth to various strange phenomena and wondrous flowers.

Even more astonishing is the ancient and mysterious land beyond the Gate of the Mysterious Female.
The suction force emanating from the deep crevice became increasingly pronounced.

It seemed to lead to some unknown ancient blessed land, and one could vaguely hear strange sounds coming from behind the door, like the roar of a dragon or the sound of a Taoist bell.

What's behind this door?

Zhao Wuji's heart stirred slightly, and he immediately activated his divine sense, probing into the gate of the mysterious female like a trickle of water.

However, the moment that divine sense entered the crack in the door, it vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

Even more strangely, he clearly felt that a part of his divine sense had disappeared out of thin air, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his mind.

"Hmm?" He frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

The ethereal and profound seed at the core of the sixth divine sense trembled slightly, emitting strange spatial fluctuations.

Zhao Wuji immediately mobilized this special divine sense and probed into the Gate of Mysterious Female once more.
(End of this chapter)