Kunlun Ruins, Exquisite Secret Realm.
After a hundred years, Su Zimo returned to this place once more.
After all these years of cultivation, Su Zimo had gained a lot. He had already entered the Half-Martial Ancestor realm and comprehended a trace of divine power.
However, he still could not break through.
There were no changes in the Exquisite Secret Realm. However, there was one less person beside Su Zimo.
Nien Qi had left.
Su Zimo looked at the secret realm and could not help but recall the scene when he, Extreme Fire and Nien Qi first entered this place.
Although it happened a hundred years ago, it felt like yesterday.
"Zimo, don't worry. Nien Qi is very smart. She'll be fine."
Extreme Fire consoled from the side.
Night Spirit still transformed into a black-robed young man and followed behind Su Zimo in silence.
"What about the treasures here?"
The three of them arrived at the secret chamber in the Exquisite Secret Realm and looked at the many treasures left behind by Fairy Ling Long. Extreme Fire asked with a frown.
Su Zimo pondered for a moment and said, "Let's leave them here."
"These treasures are the hope that Fairy Ling Long left behind for the human race. However, the human race won the ancient war."
"But now, Tianhuang Mainland is in chaos and the situation that the human race is facing is even more dangerous than in the ancient era. There are internal and external troubles. This might be the final path of retreat for the human race."
Extreme Fire nodded.
The two of them arrived before the wall where Fairy Ling Long left her words and bowed once more before turning to leave the secret realm.
Compared to a hundred years ago, Su Zimo and the other two were much stronger!
The three of them left the Exquisite Secret Realm and entered the periphery of Kunlun Ruins. Along the way, almost no malevolent ghosts or phantoms dared to approach and avoided them!
The three of them traveled and returned to Tianhuang Mainland in less than half a day.
Su Zimo looked in the direction of the Middle Continent and murmured softly, "Convention of the Myriad Races, here I come!"
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Middle Continent, Heaven Evolution Mountain Range.
The mountain range was filled with fog all year round. However, during this period of time, it seemed like someone was controlling it and all the fog dispersed.
Enigma Palace.
Since ancient times, the most mysterious and powerful existence in the cultivation world, the holy land of the human race!
Since the ancient era, the world had changed and many super sects had risen and been destroyed. The cycle of reincarnation continued and Enigma Palace was the only one that remained standing!
None of the flames of war spread to the Enigma Palace's territory.
Furthermore, Enigma Palace was the most mysterious existence in the cultivation world.
No one knew what it was like inside the Enigma Palace.
Apart from the cultivators of Enigma Palace, almost no one else could enter Enigma Palace to take a look.
But now, Enigma Palace was hosting the convention of the myriad races and completely unraveled the mysterious veil of Enigma Palace!
Over the past few days, countless sects, factions, cultivators, and races had arrived at the Enigma Palace.
The Convention of the Myriad Races was a place where all rivers flowed into the sea.
It didn't matter if you were from a large sect or a small sect, an itinerant cultivator or an aristocratic family, or even the Python Tribe, the Snake Tribe, or any other demonic beast, as long as your cultivation was high enough, you could participate in the Convention of a Myriad Tribes.
Over the past few days, countless sects, factions and powerful living beings had arrived at the Heaven Evolution Mountain Range and entered Enigma Palace.
Even some rogue cultivators who were in seclusion showed up.
Nobody would miss out on this grand event!
Everyone knew that this was not just a convention.
There was a high chance that the future of Tianhuang Mainland, including the fate of the myriad races, would be decided at this convention!
Dao palaces were scattered all over Enigma Palace. Their positions were mysterious and seemed to correspond to the constellations in the firmaments.
One after another, spirit peaks stood tall and surrounded by green water. A vast sea of clouds floated around the peaks.
Amidst the rumbling, a waterfall could be seen pouring down, creating waves and a rainbow that spanned between two mountain peaks.
The lake beneath the waterfall shimmered and a fat fish would leap up from time to time.
Everything was like an immortal realm.
There were still a few days before the Convention of the Myriad Races began. However, many cultivators had already arrived at Enigma Palace. There were many races of different appearances and it was extremely lively.
"Dong!"
Right at this moment, the sound of a distant bell suddenly sounded out from Enigma Palace.
"What kind of big shot is coming?!"
"Look over there!"
Many cultivators and living beings turned to look at the entrance of Enigma Palace.
The gigantic bell in Enigma Palace would only ring when important figures arrived. At that time, there would also be people of noble status from Enigma Palace welcoming them.
Far away, a group of cultivators arrived on starlight. There were hundreds of them and the weakest among them was the Dharma Daojun.
Among the hundreds of people, there were even some Conjoint Body Mighty Figures.
Cultivators with sharp eyesight could even sense the auras of Half-Martial Ancestors among them!
The person in the lead had a Dao crown on his head and his robes were engraved with countless constellations that shone with a faint light.
"It's the Sect Master of Heavenly Dipper Sect!"
"To think that the Sect Master would be here personally for the Convention of the Myriad Races!"
"You don't know about that, right? For the past few days, the various super sects were all brought over by the Patriarch. This convention is way too important!"
Many cultivators gathered and discussed softly.
Many cultivators of Enigma Palace appeared and welcomed them. The person in the lead was the Palace Master of Enigma Palace, Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze.
"Did you see that? A hundred years ago, Araki Takeshi wreaked havoc in Enigma Palace and Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze was punished to reflect on his mistakes in seclusion. I heard that he was only released recently. “
"Speaking of Araki Takeshi, it's strange. There's been no news of Araki Takeshi all these years!"
"I reckon that there's a high chance that Araki Takeshi is dead!"
"Even if he's not dead, he won't dare to appear! The Blood Vine Race has issued a kill order for Araki Takeshi and he's being hunted down by the other Primordial Five Races. Unless he has a death wish and dares to appear at this moment. "
As the Convention of the Myriad Races approached, more sects and factions descended on Enigma Palace.
Many of the 108 Upper Sects were destroyed by the Primordial Six Races and the remaining dozens of Upper Sects arrived.
On the day of the Convention of the Myriad Races, the eight immortal sects, seven fiend sects, five Buddhist monasteries, five heretical doctrines, four unorthodox groups and three ancient aristocratic families arrived!
Gu Sect of the five heretical doctrines was actually destroyed.
However, there were still a few Gu Masters who came and represented Gu Sect.
What made countless cultivators feel regretful was that Clear Wind Temple of the nine immortal sects and Clear Heart Nunnery of the six Buddhist monasteries were completely destroyed without a single cultivator appearing.
Many great demons of the eight Demon Regions came as well!
Some demons transformed into fiend demons and looked no different from humans.
However, some demons were in their true forms and were extremely eye-catching in the crowd with torrential demonic qi.
Almost all the factions in Tianhuang Mainland were gathered for a grand event as such. Even in the ancient era, it was rare!
Enigma Palace was the only one with such charisma.
Enigma Palace was also the only one with the boldness to summon the myriad races!
Enigma Palace was vast and was more than enough to accommodate the experts of the myriad races.
However, on the day of the Convention of the Myriad Races, none of the Primordial Nine Races appeared!
The Patriarch and Palace Lords of the various major sects and factions were expressionless as they waited patiently.
They knew that the purpose of this Convention of the Myriad Races was to negotiate with the primordial races.
If the primordial races did not participate, the Convention of the Myriad Races would be meaningless.
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