"A natural phenomenon, the birth of a supreme treasure?"
Jun Changxiao, who was in the Sect of All Times, kept his eyes fixed on the western sky. Like a blooming chrysanthemum, his eyes gradually glowed.
As a person who loved to join in the fun and seek death, he naturally would not let go of this good opportunity.
"Brother."
Gu Zhaoxi said, "This is not the birth of a supreme treasure, this is the opening of the demonic fate."
"Demonic fate?"
Jun Changxiao was confused.
Gu Zhaoxi explained, "100,000 years ago, before the Demon Ancestor of the Demonic Tribe fell, he opened up an independent space with his supernatural power and stored all his life's collection in it. Therefore, it is called the Land of Demonic Fate."
"…"
Jun Changxiao remembered that the Demon Emperor stored all kinds of martial arts in the Demon Valley, so he thought to himself, "Do people of the Demonic Path like to hide things before they die, and thus start a great era of searching in the future?"
Gu Zhaoxi said again, "Every 100 years, the demonic fate will open, and at that time, it will attract demonic cultivators from all over the world to their deaths."
"Their deaths?"
"According to the statistics of the Realm Hall, only a single digit number of martial artists who entered the Land of Demonic Fate came out alive, so it is also called the Land of Demonic Abyss."
"Those who came out alive all became successful in the future?"
"No."
Gu Zhaoxi said, "They either died an unnatural death or lost their minds and became crazy."
Jun Changxiao was speechless, "Then what's the point of going in?"
"I heard that the will of the Demon Ancestor exists in the Land of Demonic Fate. If you can inherit it, it is equivalent to inheriting the entire Demonic Tribe, and you can command all the demonic cultivators in the world." Gu Zhaoxi said.
"Is that so?"
Jun Changxiao was suddenly interested.
"Of course."
Gu Zhaoxi said again, "I also heard another version, that the Land of Demonic Fate is an opportunity left behind by the Demon Ancestor to be resurrected."
"People can be resurrected after death?"
Jun Changxiao was quite surprised at first, but when he saw the person in front of him, who had died in the Lower Realm and now had a different body and appearance, he suddenly realized that resurrection seemed to be a normal operation in this unscientific world.
Gu Zhaoxi said, "Brother, I heard that the Demon Ancestor of the Demonic Tribe had already entered the third step. It is still possible for him to be resurrected."
Jun Changxiao said in astonishment, "That's a little impressive."
The so-called Third Step referred to the Divine Arcanum, which was also the last level in the Upper Realm's system. Those who had reached this level could transcend life and death, and would not be restricted by the Heavenly Axiom.
"That's not right."
Jun Changxiao said, "Since you've already entered the third step, how can you still die?"
"Because the Ten Great Immortal Sects also have Heavenly Secret experts," Gu Zhaoxi said.
"Alright."
Jun Changxiao asked again, "Will the Ten Great Immortal Sects just watch as the Land of Demonic Affinity opens and wait for the Demon Ancestor to be resurrected?"
"At first, I was quite puzzled. Later, I found out that the Land of Demonic Affinity created by the Demon Ancestor had established a connection with the Upper Realm's Origin. If it was forcefully destroyed, it would shake the foundation, so the Ten Great Immortal Sects did not dare to act rashly," Gu Zhaoxi said.
"F * ck."
Jun Changxiao said, "That's a ruthless person!"
"Brother, you know so much about the Demonic Tribe, where did you find out about them?"
"From the storyteller."
"…"
Jun Changxiao looked at the camera, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, and said, "Why do I feel that this source of information is not reliable at all!"
"Brother."
Gu Zhaoxi said, "Didn't you just ask where the Buried Moon Pavilion is? I can tell you with certainty now, this dark force will definitely go to the Land of Demonic Affinity!"
"Oh?"
Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up.
Yao Mengying's recent abnormal behavior made him realize that there might be some unstable energy in her body, so for his disciple's safety, he had to find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible.
The Buried Moon Pavilion was a branch of the Demonic Tribe, and they knew where the Demonic Territory was, so he could capture them and ask them.
"Let's go."
Jun Changxiao said, "To the Land of Demonic Affinity!"
The System was speechless. "The Host, who had been keeping a low profile for a while, is finally looking for trouble again. I wonder if Zhenren Tonggu is ready to take the blame now."
"We can't go."
"Why?"
"Not a Demonic Cultivator."
"…"
"If a pure-blooded Demonic Cultivator leads the way, we should be able to sneak in."
"Patriarch."
At this moment, Yao Mengying walked out of the Space-Time Arcane Realm and looked at the chrysanthemum-shaped dark clouds gathering in the distance, and said, "I want to go and take a look."
Jun Changxiao thought for a while and said, "Okay!"
…
"Huff!"
"Huff!"
The chrysanthemum-shaped dark clouds gathering in the west started to rotate slowly like a machine. A strong Demonic Qi spread out, and it contained some kind of power, attracting Demonic Cultivators from all over the world.
In the Dark Altar.
The eyes of the black-robed elders sitting in the four directions of the boiling blood pool flashed with excitement. "The opening of the Land of Demonic Affinity this time might be the opportunity for our Ancestor's resurrection!"
Someone said worriedly, "I'm afraid the Realm Hall will interfere."
"Hmph."
The leader sneered. "The Realm is closely related to the origin of the Upper Realm. They can only watch helplessly as our Ancestor reappears in the world!"
"Oh right."
"Have you found the new Connate Demonic Body?"
"Still looking."
"Pass down the order. There's no need to look. Let them go to the Land of Demonic Affinity. They should be able to find it there."
"Yes!"
…
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and Demonic Qi spread throughout the world, causing half of the Upper Realm to fall into a rather somber atmosphere.
All the major sects entered a state of alert because the opening of the Land of Demonic Affinity was equivalent to a grand occasion for Demonic Cultivators. There was no telling what kind of trouble would occur.
The Realm Hall even sent a large number of experts to the area where the Realm was opened to monitor the Demonic Cultivators' every move, afraid that they would gather and cause trouble.
Although only Demonic Cultivators could enter the independent space opened by the Demonic Ancestor, it still attracted many itinerant Cultivators to come and watch the show. The past deeds of the Demonic Ancestor were dug up again and became a hot topic.
…
Demonic Affinity City.
The city closest to the phenomenon.
This used to be a very ordinary city. A hundred thousand years ago, the Demonic Ancestor opened up an independent space nearby with a supreme ability. Therefore, the Demonic Cultivators regarded it as a holy land, and even changed its name to Demonic Affinity.
Nearly 80% of the permanent martial artists in Demonic Affinity City were Demonic Cultivators.
The various businesses in the city were also related to Demonic Cultivators, such as martial arts, secret manuals, and so on.
Demonic Cultivators had strange personalities and bad tempers. Therefore, the city would often develop into a full-on brawl because of "What are you looking at? What are you looking at?"
This was not the case.
On the wide main street, there were several places where people rolled up their sleeves to fight. When the onlookers saw this, they would even clap and praise.
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang, who walked past two Demonic Cultivators, frowned and said, "Demonic Affinity City is so chaotic."
"It's normal."
Jun Changxiao said, "After all, it's a gathering place for Demonic Cultivators."
Half a month after the phenomenon appeared, he brought a group of people to Demonic Affinity City.
Accompanying him was his sworn brother, Gu Zhaoxi, as well as the five core male disciples of the sect, Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo, Xiao Ziji, Ye Xingchen, and He Wudi.
Of course.
There was also Yao Mengying.
As the junior sister of the sect, she was protected in the middle by her senior brothers.
"Brother."
Gu Zhaoxi said, "The Land of Demonic Affinity still needs some time to open. We can find an inn to rest first."
Jun Changxiao nodded and was about to lead the group to an inn on the street ahead when they were blocked by a few muscular martial artists. "This place has been sealed. Quickly take a detour."
Boom!
Suddenly, there was an explosion.
A few muscular men were sent flying and then fell hundreds of feet away. They were in so much pain that they clutched their stomachs and rolled on the ground.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Gu Zhaoxi was in a bombardment stance. His right fist gathered explosive power. His black hair danced in the wind as his eyes flashed coldly. "Remember, you must be polite when you speak to my brother!"
"…"
Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched as he mentally broke down. "This guy's ability to cause trouble is not inferior to mine!"
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