"Empty, empty, empty …"
Thunder rumbled in the sky, as if the heavens had cleared their throats and were about to speak.
"Notification: The first faction of Yunmeng Jie, 'Sealed True Name,' has been established. The reward is 100,000 soul points for the basic construction of the faction."
"The reward is the blessing of 'Insatiable Greed.' All disciples of this faction will receive a 30% increase in soul points from hunting and missions."
"The reward is the blessing of 'Death Glory.' All disciples of this faction will receive half the damage to their souls after death."
"The reward is the blessing of 'Pure Yang Protection.' All disciples of this faction will receive a certain amount of protection from their souls."
…
The announcement spread throughout the entire Yunmeng Jie.
All the disciples of the Four Seasons Mountain River Sect who were at a loss in the Dreamcloud Realm all looked up at the sky.
"Who's there? Who's talking? "
"The first faction of Yunmeng Jie, 'Sealed True Name,' what does this mean?"
"How do we establish a faction? Also, what do these strange blessings mean? "
Everyone was at a loss when they heard the announcement from the sky.
On the 7th day of the eighth lunar month, the cunning man was stunned when he suddenly heard the announcement from the sky.
He couldn't help but stop in his tracks. However, he forgot that he was being chased by a giant black python with six wings.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The Six-Winged Flying Python was huge. It was twenty to thirty meters long and had six giant wings. It soared in the sky like a dragon.
It chased after August 7th all the way until it suddenly saw August 7th stop. The Six-Winged Flying Python opened its bloody mouth and swooped down.
When the seventh of August came back to his senses, he saw a huge, abyss-like mouth that was bigger than him swallowing him whole.
The seventh of August didn't even have time to scream before his soul dissipated.
Less than a thousand meters in front of him was a barren mountain. At the foot of the mountain stood a stone tablet that was a hundred meters tall. The words "Glittering Jewel Celestial Sect" were written on the tablet.
…
"Don't eat me, don't eat me!"
In the Four Seasons Underground Palace, August 7th suddenly crawled up from the ground as if he had gone mad, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws as he shouted.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he was no longer in Yunmeng Jie. What he saw was a group of Japanese students sitting on the ground motionless like statues.
Other than him, there were already a few other Ri students who were eliminated and returned to this world.
However, all of them had a common discovery. Their souls were rather weak, almost to the point of death.
One by one, they sat weakly on the ground and looked at the motionless Holy Lord on the high platform in confusion. They were also the unlucky ones who were eliminated when they arrived at Yunmeng Jie.
"What's going on? I'm not dead! "
On the seventh day of the eighth lunar month, he thought that his divine soul had been devoured by the Six-Winged Flying Python and that he would die for sure.
She did not expect that he was still alive and kicking even though she had been eliminated from Yunmeng Jie.
However, his Divine Soul had been severely injured, and his Divine Soul cultivation seemed to have dropped. It would take at least one or two months for him to fully recover.
August 7th knelt on the ground blankly and looked at the Holy Lord on the high platform. Then, he kowtowed and asked.
"Holy Lord, didn't you say that you were going to give us an opportunity? Why did my Divine Soul drop instead? "
August 7th could not understand. This was not an opportunity, it was a punishment.
The Holy Lord replied.
"Opportunities go hand in hand with danger. Since you have been eliminated, it means that you did not deserve this opportunity."
"The Four Seasons Mountain and River has been disbanded. Now, you can choose to stay or leave."
August 7th was silent for a moment before replying.
"Holy Lord, I'm not satisfied. Can I still return to that world?"
August 7th was indignant. Why couldn't he get this opportunity?
The Holy Lord replied.
"The Yunmeng Jie has been reactivated. When your Divine Soul recovers, you can enter at any time. "
After Yunmeng Jie was reactivated, everyone in the Immortal Realm would slowly realize that their Divine Soul could enter another world.
A new path of cultivation would be opened.
The disciples of the Four Seasons Mountain and River were only the first batch of people to enter Yunmeng Jie.
As the saying went, first come, first served. This was the opportunity that the Holy Lord had bestowed upon the disciples.
Since it was an opportunity, it could only be obtained by the capable.
When August Seventh heard this, he unwillingly smashed his fist on the ground. Then, he sat down cross-legged and said.
"I want to stay and see who will get this opportunity."
Before he was eliminated, August 7th heard the announcement of Yunmeng Jie. It was obvious that someone had gotten this opportunity.
The Holy Lord did not say anything else when he saw August 7th sit down cross-legged and begin to cultivate the Soul Mantra to recover his Divine Soul.
...
At this moment, Yunmeng Jie was in an uproar.
"Did someone get this great opportunity?"
"It seems like someone beat us to it."
Mo Qiu and Su Hong were together, looking up at the sky. In the Immortal Realm, their cultivation levels were indeed unfathomable. They were Golden Core powerhouses.
However, in Yunmeng Jie, they could only feel the stones to cross the river. They were a little lost.
"Who do you think established the 'Sealed True Name' camp?"
Su Hong looked at Mo Qiu. Mo Qiu smiled, enchanted Su Hong's beautiful face, and said.
"I might know, but I won't tell you."
"Little girl!"
Su Hong rolled her eyes at Mo Qiu. The two continued walking side by side.
...
At this time, Zhuo Bufan was also looking at the sky with a confused expression. Then, he asked the Soul Tablet.
"There's a world announcement? This world is amazing. "
Zhuo Bufan was overjoyed when he heard the world announcement from the sky.
"What should I do next? Is there a hint? "
Zhuo Bufan had already treated this world as a game to conquer. He did not expect the Soul Tablet to really respond.
"Please stand on the Soul Altar, awaken the Soul Code, and become an awakened soul cultivator."
"Stand on the Soul Altar, awaken the Soul Code, and become an awakened soul cultivator?"
Zhuo Bufan was stunned. He stood on the Soul Altar in confusion.
In the next second, the Soul Altar under his feet started to spin. It was a nine-level cake-like Soul Altar. Each level spun clockwise at a different speed.
Bzzt bzzt bzzt bzzt!
For a time, the world resonated. A huge beam of white light fell from the sky and landed on Zhuo Bufan's Soul Altar.
Then, wisps of black and white light floated out of Zhuo Bufan's body.
Those rays of light converged in front of Zhuo Bufan, condensing into a book of intertwined black and white.
It was a thick book. The center of the cover looked like a taiji diagram, but it did not have the black and white eyes of the yin and yang fish.
When the light faded, the book floated in front of Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan could feel that the book was connected to his soul. It was as if he was the book, and the book was him.
"This is the Soul Code?"
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