"Looks like you had a good haul."

The old man in gray appeared beside Mawo and said calmly.

"Greetings, senior."

"The harvest was alright, hehe...."

Marvo's lips curled into a wide grin, his smile almost uncontrollable.

He obtained three things in total: a life-saving elixir and two divine objects.

That pill may not be of high value, but it is rare. The Fifth Universe Civilization does not have it, so it can be considered a one-of-a-kind treasure.

As for the divine objects, he obtained two of them.

One of the suits of armor suited him very well.

Most importantly, in addition to that, he also obtained a divine artifact.

Mavo was certain that if none of them learned divine magic this time, then he would be the one who gained the most from this trip.

While divine objects cannot compare to divine arts, they are still rare, let alone innate divine objects.

These innate divine objects were naturally formed at the beginning of the universe, and each one is unique.

Because they are already rare, and some have disappeared in the evolution of the universe without being discovered, innate divine objects are even rarer.

"Good, you know how to choose. What's meant to be yours will be yours."

The old man in gray praised.

Mavo understood what the old man in gray meant; he was referring to his previous choice.

His strength may not be as good as Xiao Weiqing's, but compared to others, he is definitely not weaker, and may even be stronger, but he did not choose to learn divine arts.

Looking back now, he still feels a bit lucky. If Xiao Weiqing hadn't persuaded him, he might have actually chosen the divine technique and taken a gamble.

"By the way, senior, where are the others?"

Mavo found it strange; he didn't see a single person after he came out.

The gray-robed elder said, "The three who went to seize the treasure with you, the last one to emerge, came out a thousand years ago, and they have already left."

"Have they all gone out?"

Mavo nodded silently.

Right.

The treasure hunt is over; staying here is just a waste of their time.

"What about those who studied divine magic?"

Marvo asked again.

"A woman named Luoyin emerged two hundred years ago and also left the Holy Realm."

Did she succeed?

What do you think?

The old man in gray asked in return.

"no."

Mavo felt he had asked a very foolish question. In less than four thousand years, how could a Sovereign Realm cultivator possibly learn divine arts? No matter how strong or talented they were, in the end, they were still just a Sovereign Realm cultivator.

Moreover, Luo Yin had not comprehended the laws of space.

Thinking about it that way...

Mavo increasingly felt that he had made a huge profit; entering the second gate to seize the treasure was an absolutely correct choice.

Just then.

The first portal is moving.

A tall figure stepped out; it was Wu Er from the Zhaoguang Holy Land.

Followed by.

Another figure appeared – Ling from the Juntian Holy Land.

The two exchanged a glance, and upon seeing each other's eyes, they immediately understood that the other, like themselves, had not learned divine magic.

"Greetings, senior."

The two bowed.

"Um."

The old man in gray nodded slightly, saying nothing more, remaining very calm.

In the gray-robed elder's view, these two, like Luo Yin before them, were blinded by divine magic and lacked rationality.

He has made it clear that, theoretically, only three people have a chance.

He also answered Xiao Weiqing's question: In all these years, only one person has learned the divine arts.

The intention is to discourage these people from taking the challenge.

pity.

The three of them were too confident.

"Senior, are there only three of us?" Wu Er asked.

"Yes, the others have already left the Holy Realm. If you have nothing else to do, I will also send you out. Of course, if you want to wait here, I have no objection."

Zero asked, "How many people are still learning divine arts?"

"Xiao Weiqing, Ziyu, and Ziyu," the gray-robed elder replied.

"How are they progressing?"

Wu Er pressed for an answer.

"You don't need to know."

The old man in gray said calmly.

Upon hearing this...

The three people had different expressions.

Wu Er clenched his fists, unwilling to admit that he was inferior to others.

Ling nodded subtly, thinking to herself, "It seems that the three people the old man in gray mentioned earlier must be Zi Yu and his group."

"But why Xiao Weiqing?"

Ling was somewhat puzzled. Although Xiao Weiqing was powerful, even slightly stronger than him, Xiao Weiqing had not cultivated the laws of space.

"I hope Ziyu will succeed."

Ling secretly hoped that Ziyu would succeed; as a disciple of the Holy Lord, he still had the magnanimity he should have.

"Senior, please see me out."

"Can."

"And you?"

The old man in gray looked at Wu Er and Ma Wo.

"This junior will also go out."

Marvo nodded. "Me too."

Compared to Wu Er and Ling, Ma Wo was the most relaxed. Not to mention that he had obtained the treasure, among the remaining three who were still learning divine arts, Xiao Weiqing and Zi Yu both came from the Yunxu Holy Land.

This undoubtedly surpasses other holy sites.

As for the other three who tried to steal the treasure, their gains certainly weren't as good as his.

Unless Zi Yu can learn divine arts, Yunxu Holy Land will definitely be the biggest winner of this trip to the Holy Realm.

"Go in."

"Once you're out, don't reveal too much."

The old man in gray waved his hand, and a vortex appeared in mid-air, sometimes visible and sometimes not.

Goodbye, senior.

The three of them stepped into the vortex one by one.

......

It borders the Southern Regions and the Western Regions.

In the deep blue nebula.

A space suddenly distorted, and three figures appeared.

"Someone has come out."

Several celestial beings appeared.

"Wu Er".

Old Ji flashed directly in front of Wu Er.

"How is it?"

"I'm sorry, teacher."

Wu Er lowered his head, somewhat unwilling, but helpless.

Old Ji patted Wu Er and comforted him, "It's alright, divine arts are something you can only encounter by chance."

In fact, after the first group of Celestial Venerables, Xiluo and Busi, came out, they heard that the Holy Realm was the place of inheritance of the Wujian Sect, and that there were even divine arts to learn. They were already mentally prepared.

Divine arts—how many of them have practiced them?

Moreover, what can a group of young masters at the Sovereign Realm do, no matter how talented they are?

They lacked none of the following: realm, divine soul, and spatial laws.

Even those two from the Purple Feather Clan, they didn't have high hopes for them.

Zero remained silent and quietly approached the Heavenly Venerable of Juntian Holy Land.

"It's alright, it's good that you got out safely."

The Heavenly Venerable of Juntian Holy Land didn't say much, only that these little guys weren't lucky enough.

"Marvo, how's it going?"

"I heard you didn't choose divine magic, but instead went to seize treasure."

Taixu Heavenly Venerable asked the question.

Taixu Tianzun was undoubtedly satisfied with this disciple. What many people didn't know was that Mawo comprehended the laws through the path of a special physique.

Among the current members of the Eight Heavens, Mawo is the oldest. Because of this, Mawo is neither arrogant nor impatient, and he does not have unrealistic ambitions.

Because he knew how difficult his journey had been, he didn't want to achieve instant success.

"Yes, teacher, the results were alright."

Mavo laughed.

"Mawo, are Ziyu and Xiao Weiqing still learning divine arts?" The one who asked the question was Heavenly Venerable Xiyao.

"Yes, Heavenly Venerable, including Zi Yu from Juntian Holy Land, only the three of them remain."

"Do you know how long it will take them to come out?"

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