At the center of White Tiger Starfield, there was a starry gate comparable to a planet. On the left side of the gate was coiled an azure dragon, and on the right side was a white tiger roaring. Above it was a vermillion bird soaring, and below it was a black tortoise carrying the entire gate. It gave off a vast and majestic feeling of oppression and vicissitudes.
At this moment, the starry gate had already opened. The inside was a sea of chaos, and no one knew where it led to.
"Seems like I, Old Ancestor Cang Kong, am the first to arrive."
An aged figure instantly appeared in front of the gate. With a chuckle, his figure flickered and entered the gate.
Supreme Holy Land was only open to eighth layer Life and Death Realm experts. Without sufficient cultivation base, one couldn't even see the gate. Although Supremes could see it, they couldn't enter. The first was the rule, and the second was that one shouldn't look down on this gate. It was one of the four spiritual gates that had been born since ancient times. It was mysterious and unfathomable, and anyone who dared to offend it would be crushed.
As time passed, more and more Emperors entered Supreme Holy Land. Some were nearing the end of their lifespans, some were like the sun in the sky, and some were young Emperors. All of them had the same goal — to obtain the inheritance of a Supremacy and shorten the time needed to breakthrough. It should be known that any Supremacy's inheritance contained the secret of breaking through to the ninth layer. Without this secret, it would take a lot of time to figure it out by relying on oneself or other Supremes.
In the distance, a purple battleship appeared. The cabin door opened, and three youths walked out: two men and one woman.
The leading youth was clad in purple. As he looked around, he gave off an indescribable domineering aura. Judging from his powerful aura, he was clearly a Quasi-Venerable.
The man and woman following behind him were much weaker than him in terms of aura. They should be peak Emperors or high level Emperors.
"Purple-robed Emperor, is Supreme Holy Land really as mystical as the legends say?"
The Empress was very curious about Supreme Holy Land and asked.
The purple-robed youth smiled and said, "It only opens once every ten thousand years. Just this point alone is enough to show how extraordinary it is. After entering, you all have to be careful. There are countless corpses of Paragons inside. Their corpse qi has formed new life forms that are proficient in some of the martial arts of Paragons. The stronger ones even have the strength of a Quasi-Paragon. However, they usually appear in the core region."
The Purple-Robed Emperor was one of the four young Quasi-Venerables of the Human Race. The four young Quasi-Venerables were Purple-White, Golden-Green, and the Green-Robed Emperor was also one of them. On the Quasi-Venerables List, the Purple-Robed Emperor was ranked 19th, while the Green-Robed Emperor was ranked 21st. Although there weren't many Quasi-Venerables among the major races, there were more than ten times more than Supreme-Beings. Being ranked 19th was almost invincible among those below the Supreme-Being level. In comparison, Old Ancestor Wuling, Yin-Yang Old Man, and the others could only be considered as powerful Quasi-Venerables. The Purple-Robed Emperor alone could easily suppress all of them and eliminate one or two of them.
The Purple-White, Golden-Green, and Golden-White Quasi-Venerables were all far from ten thousand years old. In their respective generations, they were all number one in the Paradise of Gods.
Over the countless years, no one knew how many number one rankers of the Paradise of Gods there had been. All they knew was that the weakest among them was a high-level Emperor, and the strongest was an Honorable.
"Let's go in!"
The Purple-Robed Emperor's figure flickered, turning into a purple cloud that floated toward the Gate of Four Souls and disappeared within.
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Supreme Holy Land …
This enormous holy land was actually a plane. There were strong planes and weak planes. The weak planes, even without a gate, couldn't stop the invasion of Life and Death Kings. The strong planes, on the other hand, were close to a world with a world barrier. Even Supreme-Beings couldn't invade them. Although Supreme Holy Land wasn't a world, it wasn't too far off. Moreover, the aura of the Supreme-Beings' corpses had corroded the entire plane over the years, giving it its own spirituality. If a Supreme-Being wanted to invade it, it would be harder than invading a world.
Supreme Holy Land was the foundation of the Human Race. Without it, the Human Race would undoubtedly be much weaker. This was also the reason why the powerful races would grow stronger and stronger, while the weak races would never be able to close the gap. This was the accumulation of countless years, and as time passed, the accumulation would only grow stronger and stronger.
Of course, it had to be mentioned that the Human Race's Supreme Holy Land wasn't the strongest. The Land of Demons and Demons was even more famous. Evil Spirit Race had their Land of Evil Spirits, Barbarian Tribe had their Savage Holy Land, and Giant Tribe had their Giant Spirit Graveyard …
The boundless Supreme-Being corpse Qi formed a faint mist. In Supreme Holy Land, the martial aura was extremely dense. Even if a Supreme-Being died, the aura and will they left behind contained the essence of martial skills. This essence could even change the rules of space and time. Creating martial skills here was ten times, dozens of times, or even a hundred times easier than outside. Many supreme martial skills were created in Supreme Holy Land, and the creator could perfect them in Supreme Holy Land.
Each mountain represented a Supreme-Being's corpse.
Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng were currently in the periphery.
"Trespassing into Supreme Holy Land, die!"
Within the mist, human figures rushed out one after another. These figures were either using fire profound martial skills, water profound martial skills, or earth profound martial skills. Each of these martial skills was extremely powerful. Even Ye Chen didn't think that the first change martial skill he had created could surpass them.
These figures weren't people, but new lives formed from the Supreme-Being's corpse energy. They were commonly called corpses. Although corpses were living beings, they lacked intelligence. They only had the instinct to display martial skills. In Supreme Holy Land, they were immortal and indestructible. Once they were killed, they would be born again in the next moment.
"Endless martial skills, this is truly worthy of being called a Supreme Holy Land!"
Ye Chen praised.
Every time he killed a corpse, Ye Chen would gain insight into a martial skill. Although this martial skill didn't have much power, it contained a trace of the Supreme-Being's martial skill essence. The more he saw, the more inspirations he would have.
Gradually, the two of them ventured deeper into Supreme Holy Land.
As they went deeper, the strength of these corpses became increasingly strong. From a first revolution martial skill, it became a second revolution martial skill.
"This is almost my limit."
Murong Qingcheng looked at the nearest mountain.
Ye Chen nodded, "Be careful."
The corpses were just a small problem. The key was how to get close to the Supreme-Being's corpse. The closer one got to the Supreme-Being's corpse, the stronger the strength of the corpses and the more terrifying the might of their martial skills. Although there were a large number of corpses displaying second revolution martial skills, once they got close to the Supreme-Being's corpse, it was normal to see corpses displaying fourth revolution martial skills. Fortunately, the power of the corpses wasn't endless.
Ye Chen continued to venture deeper.
As for the Supreme-Being's inheritance, he didn't care much about it. It would be best if he had it, but it didn't matter if he didn't. What he cared about was the atmosphere of martial arts. Here, he felt that his inspiration was always flying. In the outside world, it would take a long time for him to have a trace of inspiration.
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