With the end of the battle for the ruins, the biggest winner was Elixir Yang Sect.
Of the thousand odd Elixir Yang Sect disciples that entered the ancient battlefield, there were only slightly more than 400 left!
If nothing went wrong, all of them would be able to return to Elixir Yang Sect safely.
Xiaoning successfully received the inheritance and opened the Elixir Refinement Hall, obtaining countless ancient elixir refinement manuals.
Elixir Yang Sect's reputation and status would definitely rise if she brought those manuals back.
The next day, Elixir Yang Sect, Chigurumon, Tomb Sect, Puppet Sect and various other sects and factions left the place and returned to Xuantian City.
Most of the cultivators had already achieved their goals for this expedition to the ancient battlefield.
For the next period of time, everyone chose to cultivate peacefully in Xuantian City and would only leave after a year was up.
Su Zimo entered seclusion as well to break through his seventh spirit meridian.
Time passed by slowly. In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo had already been in the ancient battlefield for half a year.
A few days ago, he had just unlocked his seventh spirit meridian and his strength had increased once more.
As long as he continued cultivating, Su Zimo had a chance of reaching the peak of seven meridian Foundation Establishment before he left the ancient battlefield.
After returning to the Great Zhou Dynasty and consuming the Perfect Meridian Unlocking Elixir, he would have a chance of unlocking his eighth spirit meridian and becoming a Foundation Establishment Cultivator with eight meridians unlocked!
With eight meridians unlocked, he would be at perfected Foundation Establishment realm and would definitely form a Jin Dan!
Furthermore, there would definitely be a phenomenon accompanying the formation of a Jin Dan!
Of course, that was under the premise that everything went smoothly.
On the path of cultivation, no one could guarantee that the path would be smooth. No one could predict what kind of unforeseen events would occur in the middle.
This day, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the skies. A shuddering and peerless might descended upon the ancient battlefield instantly!
Silence ensued!
It was as though time had frozen.
All living beings in the ancient battlefield, be it ancient remnant beasts or pure-blooded ferocious beasts, sprawled on the ground obediently with endless fear in their eyes.
This was a fear that originated from the ancient era. Although it was distant, it was deeply rooted and could not be erased.
All the successors of the various major sects of Tianhuang Mainland appeared one after another in the ancient battlefield. Hovering in midair, they looked up with shocked expressions.
Countless cultivators were jolted awake from their seclusion and exited one after another.
Within Xuantian City, be it Elixir Yang Sect, Chigurumon, Tomb Sect or Puppet Sect …
As of this moment, all of the cultivators could sense what was happening. They came to the streets, to the rooftops, and to the air to look off into the distance.
Many cultivators were dumbfounded and dumbfounded the ancient battlefield..
Even Uncle Liang, who was a Sealer, opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with disbelief.
At the center of the clouds and the clouds, the clouds over Xuantian City!
Xuantian's Xuantian Xuantian … Xuantian's, Xuantian's,'s!
Xuantian 'Xuantian's … Xuantian's's's Antian's …''s Antian '''s? ''s Antito's? to to Xuantian?
Xuantian Xuantian ''s more?
Xuantian Antian's Antiantian's.
It was as if a huge monster was about to descend from the whirlpool of clouds!
"to …." "
Be to's to '''s. to's????? Xu's Yang is?
The aura emanating from the center of the Cloud Vortex was way too frightening and shuddering!
When that might enveloped him, Su Zimo even felt an incomparable sense of inferiority in his heart and almost wanted to prostrate in worship!
Some cultivators could not withstand it and had already knelt on the ground with horrified expressions.
Gradually, a gigantic, squarish stone slab appeared in the center of the vortex, covering the entire area. Descending like that, it seemed as though it could crush everything in the ancient battlefield into nothingness!
This was only the tip of the iceberg for this terrifying existence of unknown origins.
The stone slab continued descending and gradually revealed its entire appearance.
It was an ancient palace with a round ceiling and a square floor. It was filled with an ancient aura, as though it came from the ancient era.
"Square Heavens and Square Earth, Human Emperor's Palace!"
Uncle Liang sucked in a breath of cold air and exclaimed.
At the same time, the successors of the various sects in the ancient battlefield recognized the origin of the ancient palace as well.
Human Emperor's Palace.
Those three words seemed to possess a unique charm that caused Su Zimo's blood to boil vaguely!
Su Zimo had never heard of the Human Emperor's Palace.
However, when he saw the gazes of everyone else, he knew that the origin of this palace was far beyond the Saber Mountain Spirit Sea!
Countless cultivators knelt on the ground and gazed at the ancient palace beneath the firmaments with endless fanaticism and reverence in their eyes.
The Human Emperor's Palace stood beneath the firmaments and hovered in the sea of thunder, looking down on the world with a boundless might like a supreme divine being.
The appearance of the Human Emperor's Palace was shocking!
Uncle Liang took a deep breath of air and murmured to himself, "The appearance of the Human Emperor's Palace means that war is about to break out in Tianhuang Mainland and a golden era is about to arrive!"
"Seems like a supreme emperor is bound to be born in this era!"
"Perhaps, we're about to welcome a golden era where multiple emperors rise and the glory of the ancient era is reborn!"
"I'm fortunate enough to be born in this era and witness everything. I can die without regrets now."
…
South of the ancient battlefield.
A cultivator with a buzz cut was topless. Every single inch of his muscles shone with a bronze glow and was filled with explosive power.
That person broke out of seclusion and carried a gigantic spear on his shoulder. Exuding a violent aura, he looked up at the ancient palace above his head and roared in laughter. "Hahahaha! The Human Emperor's Palace has descended. Seems like I, Pang Yue, will definitely be conferred the title of emperor in this era! "
Before his laughter ended, Pang Yue strode towards the center of the ancient battlefield.
North.
At the entrance of a hidden cave abode, a pair of resentful eyes could be vaguely seen through the layers of vines.
"Su Zimo, if not for you, I, Pei Chunyu, would definitely have a chance to obtain the inheritance of the Human Emperor's Palace!"
Half a year had passed and Pei Chunyu had yet to break through to eight meridian Foundation Establishment and was unable to participate in the fight for the inheritance of the Human Emperor's Palace.
In order to survive, he could only continue hiding here.
West.
A monk who was initially sitting quietly in the desert suddenly stood up and looked up at the ancient palace above his head, murmuring to himself, "Human Emperor's Palace. I'm tempted."
East.
A purple cloud surged into the skies and descended slowly, conjuring a figure.
The purple-robed cultivator was stern and solemn. He exuded a dignified aura without anger and was shrouded by an endless purple qi with an extraordinary aura.
After pondering for a moment, the purple-robed cultivator disappeared from the spot in a flash.
At the center of the ancient battlefield.
Before a waterfall, a cultivator sat quietly on a green rock. Although he was drenched by the water droplets, he did not care at all.
A sheathed sword rested horizontally on his knees and his eyes were long and narrow, shimmering with a sharp glint.
"Fufufu."
The cultivator gripped the hilt of his sword slowly with slender, jade-like fingers.
Buzz!
A sword beam flashed and disappeared.
The sword had already returned to its sheath, as though it had never appeared.
Suddenly, the waterfall that was initially gushing down paused for a moment and a long white mark appeared in the middle, as though it was severed by someone!
"Who else can obtain the inheritance of the Human Emperor but me?"
Rising, the cultivator casually hung the sword by his waist and murmured, "It's rare for me to have a chance to test the capabilities of the successors of the various sects with my Startling Sword!"
Almost at the same time.
The successors of the various major sects moved and headed towards the center of the ancient battlefield.
(End of Chapter)
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