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"The Xuanhuang Mother Gold is deliberately revealing its whereabouts! If it really wanted to hide, there would be no one in this world who could find its trace!" Bei Shenfeng said with certainty.

"You must know how many great emperors throughout history have tried to find it, and what was the result? They all returned empty-handed."

He rested his chin on his hand and pondered for a moment: "As for the deeper meaning... it's probably to see the geniuses of this unprecedented era."

"If I'm not mistaken, it's setting up a challenge to lure all the ancient freaks and supreme monsters there."

As he spoke, he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and gazed into the distance with a deep look in his eyes, saying, "Now all the forces and races should have received this news."

"With the shrewdness of those old guys, how could they not understand the deeper meaning behind this? I'm afraid some of them have already made their move..."

Kitakami was right.

At this moment, due to the suspicious nature of the Immortal Gold's movements, all forces have analyzed its intentions and focused their attention on the Ancient Land of the Heavenly Corpse.

In the ancestral land of the Feng family, Feng Yuan stood atop a mountain, leaning on his cane, gazing at the entire Human Ancestral Mountain Range with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Feng Xun has already set off with his men.

But he knew better than anyone that in the end, the one who truly relied on him in this battle was that young man who was still in the Holy Land of the Big Dipper.

He muttered to himself, "Xiao Zhi, you can't let anyone else take this piece of immortal gold..."

The Feng family has a long history, and the immortal gold left behind by the two emperors has been exhausted over countless generations.

Now, the only thing left in the clan is a small piece of Creation Essence Gold left behind by the sixth Human Emperor.

Although it is also extremely rare, it follows the path of creation, which is not in line with the path of wind stillness.

If it were used to forge a natal weapon, it would ultimately fall short of expectations, so Feng Yuan was not in a hurry to hand it over to Feng Zhi.

His original intention was to see if he could find a more suitable celestial metal during this period of revival of heaven and earth.

If you really don't have any, the Creation Essence Gold can be used as a last resort.

Now that the Xuanhuang Mother Gold has appeared in the forbidden zone, it has saved me a lot of trouble.

That piece of immortal gold was a perfect match, as if it were prepared specifically for Feng Zhi.

……

The ancestral home of the Jiang family.

The canopy of the Enlightenment Tree is as vast as the sky, and every leaf carries the imprint of the Daoist principles of heaven and earth.

Jiang Xi sat cross-legged under the tree, her long blue dress spread out on the ground, and the patterns on her body flowed slowly like a stream.

Each breath seemed to resonate in some mysterious way with the laws governing the branches and leaves above.

She has been in seclusion here for a long time, hoping to take that crucial step with the help of the Enlightenment Tree's miraculous effects.

At that moment, a messenger crane flew through the branches of the Enlightenment Tree and gently landed in front of her knees.

She gently opened her peculiar and beautiful eyes.

The blue tinge in the eyes indicates a deeper understanding of the Great Dao, enabling one to see through all the illusions of the world.

The sealed message of the spirit crane unfolded before her eyes.

—In the ancient land of the Heavenly Corpse, the Xuanhuang Mother Gold was born, and the geniuses of all races gathered together.

"Mysterious Yellow Mother Gold?" she murmured the name, her voice light and filled with surprise and doubt, as if she were confirming the truth of the matter.

She stood up, her green skirt flowing like water: "I never expected that such an ancient and unseen celestial gold would appear in the world."

"I have already grasped a bit of the direction of my method. If I can obtain the seal of the Xuanhuang Mother Gold, I may be able to go further, or even... cross that threshold."

……

The Ji Family Secret Realm, beneath the mighty waterfall.

The silver waterfall cascades down from the sheer cliff, each drop of water weighing more than a thousand pounds, crashing onto the surface of the pool with a roar like meteorites.

This is the Ji family's oldest body-tempering place, the Wanjun Waterfall.

Ordinary cultivators at the Purple Mansion level cannot even stand under the waterfall; the sheer pressure of the water hitting them is enough to crush their bodies into dust.

Ba Cang sat cross-legged in the center of the waterfall, shirtless.

The silver waterfall crashed onto his bronze skin, producing a dull, metallic clang, each strike like a heavy hammer repeatedly forging his bones.

His face was hard and angular, his eyes were closed, and the unique patterns on his body were constantly running, tempering his bones and meridians.

He has been sitting here for three whole days.

Over the course of three days, the pressure from the Wan Jun Waterfall increased layer by layer, yet he remained completely unmoved.

A message pierced through the waterfall's curtain of water and hovered in front of him.

Ba Cang suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of light burst from his pupils, actually splitting a crack in the thick water curtain in front of him.

His gaze swept over it, then a slight smile appeared on his lips: "Mysterious Yellow Mother Gold?"

"This celestial gold, as heavy as heaven and earth, is perfectly suited to me! It would be a shame not to try and snatch it."

"Perfect! I can get the immortal gold and also test myself against those monsters." His tone was domineering and carried a fighting spirit.

He stood up, his bronze back muscles bulging like mountains.

The water from the mighty waterfall washed a thin layer of mist over him, but it was instantly evaporated by his domineering fighting spirit.

……

Yaochi Sacred Land.

The surface of the Taiyin Immortal Pool is covered with a layer of Yin ice all year round, and the Taiyin Qi seeps out from the deepest part of the pool, enveloping the entire Immortal Pool in a mist.

The mist was an extremely cold breath condensed from the primordial Yin energy.

Without the Yaochi Emperor Scripture, ordinary cultivators would have their blood frozen solid by the extreme cold if they approached the edge of the pool, making it impossible for them to circulate their spiritual energy.

At this moment, the ice in the center of the fairy pool cracked slightly, and a graceful and alluring body appeared and disappeared in the cold mist.

Her dark hair cascaded like a waterfall on the water's surface, her smooth shoulders and delicate collarbones half-hidden and half-revealed in the swirling chill.

Chi Qinghan immersed herself in the deepest part of the Immortal Pool, her body enveloped in a tangible flow of cold energy that merged her with this extremely cold and desolate region.

She suddenly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes, radiating the aura of Yin, gazing in the direction of the Ancient Land of Heavenly Corpses.

"Xuanhuang Mujin Yao..." Her voice was cold, not at all disrespectful, yet it carried a hint of interest.

"It has a similar effect to my Yin power... If I don't fight it out, I won't be able to get past the test of my Dao heart."

She rose from the fairy pool, water droplets sliding down her smooth, creamy skin.

A long, ice-silk dress was draped over her shoulders, covering her full and breathtaking body.

She vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving only the ice layer on the water's surface, eroded by the cold air.

In the starry sea of ​​the Celestial Pivot Sacred Land.

Si Chen unfolded the star map, and countless starlight gathered at his fingertips, pointing towards the direction of the Ancient Land of the Heavenly Corpse.

"Such a tremendous opportunity, I might as well go and join in the fun. If that piece of immortal gold is destined for me, no one can take it away from me."

The Divine Race, the ancestral home of the Tuoba clan.

The golden temple hangs thousands of feet in the sky, exuding an aura that has dominated for eternity.

Jin Wudao has recovered to his peak several days ago and is now in the most critical period of his cultivation. Once he takes that step, his combat power will surge again!

Although the Xuanhuang Mother Gold is extremely precious, for an imperial prince like him who is striving to reach a higher realm, he must not give up halfway.