The Ancient Savage Realm was definitely not a good place in the Teng Long Continent. Even if cultivators entered, there was a chance that they wouldn't be able to return.
In the cultivation world, not many people were willing to enter the unknown. However, there were some adventurers who would occasionally appear near the Ancient Savage Realm.
Where there was danger, there would also be opportunities. The Ancient Savage Realm was a place where immortals and mortals were extinct. Although there were unknown dangers, it was still possible for heavenly treasures or ancient ruins to grow in such a desolate place.
The founders of the Three Great Dao Sects encountered a great opportunity in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range and obtained the Dao Sacred Scripture. That was how they established the Dao Sects and became one of the few cultivation forces in the world.
Those who entered the Ancient Savage Realm, ancient ruins, or dangerous places were mostly old monsters at the Void Controlling Realm who were nearing the end of their lifespans.
However, the group led by old man Shang to the Ancient Desolate Battlefield this time was not made up of old monsters at the Void Controlling Realm who were nearing the end of their lifespans.
After bypassing the dangerous place, old man Shang continued to lead three men and three women, a total of six cultivators toward the Ancient Desolate Battlefield.
Two young cultivators were devoured by the dangerous place because they didn't listen to the old man's advice. After this incident, everyone trusted the old man completely.
No one had any objections. Everyone followed the old man's lead and didn't dare to do anything out of line. One had to know that this was the Ancient Savage Realm. They could only enter and exit safely by following the experienced old man Shang.
The old man was indeed quite capable. Under his lead, the group avoided several dangerous places. The old man seemed to know where they could go and where they couldn't.
When night fell, the group arrived near the Ancient Desolate Battlefield. The old man brought the group to a bare blood-colored hill and stopped.
"Let's spend the night here!" The old man looked at the sky, then carefully observed the surroundings before speaking to the crowd.
At the Ancient Savage Realm in the far west, no stars could be seen in the sky after nightfall. Only a brown mist drifted in the dusky sky, giving off an extremely oppressive feeling.
The old man led the group to the blood-colored hill. Everyone felt that this hill was very strange. The rocks beneath their feet were eerily red, as if they had been soaked in fresh blood.
The blood-colored hill wasn't tall, only around five to six hundred meters tall. Halfway up the hill, there was a huge blood-colored stone that was several zhang tall.
The old man led the group toward the blood-colored stone. When they got closer, they discovered that there was a pitch-black cave behind the stone.
"Hmm?"
The group was startled. Some subconsciously reached their hands into their storage pouches and held onto their treasures while being on guard.
Anything could happen in the Savage Ancient Region. Only by being careful and maintaining a high level of vigilance could one live longer than others.
"Don't worry, there is no danger here. We will spend the night in the cave and enter the Ancient Desolate Battlefield during the day." The old man consoled everyone when he saw how nervous they were.
The group immediately let out a sigh of relief.
However, just when everyone was about to relax, a 'hu!' sound was heard, and a gust of cold wind suddenly rushed out of the pitch-black cave. Everyone's expression changed.
The old man surnamed Shang was the first to dash down the mountain with a whoosh. His speed was as fast as he could be.
"This old thing …"
"This damn guy …"
The group was so scared that they almost jumped up from the ground. They cursed under their breaths and turned around to run. This old thing was too unreliable. He just said that there was no danger here, but he was the first to run when there was any movement.
The group rushed down from the blood-colored hill as if their butts were on fire. When they felt that there was nothing chasing after them, they stopped and turned around to look behind them.
The blood-colored hill was quiet. There was no movement at all. Only the cold wind blew from time to time, producing a ghostly howl.
"What's going on?" The old man came over and looked at the hill in doubt.
"Old Shang, didn't you say that there was no danger here?" The middle-aged woman in white said to the old man with displeasure. If it wasn't for the fact that they needed the old man to lead the way, she would have been furious.
"Hehe!" The old man scratched his messy white hair awkwardly and said to the middle-aged woman, "Maybe I am too sensitive. Please don't be offended, Fairy Yao!"
Along the way, the old man was cold to everyone except for the middle-aged woman in white. He was very respectful and did not dare to slight her.
The others were very curious. What was the relationship between Fairy Yao and this old man? However, as curious as they were, no one dared to ask.
"I have observed the Force of Heaven and Earth in the surrounding area. There shouldn't be any danger here." The old man looked up at the sky and scanned the surroundings for a while.
He didn't feel anything was wrong.
Therefore, he climbed up the blood-colored hill again. However, this time, no one was willing to follow the old man up this extremely evil blood-colored hill.
Three middle-aged cultivators and three female cultivators were watching from the foot of the hill.
"Hmph! Such a coward dares to enter the Desolate Battlefield? " The old man muttered in disdain. He puffed out his chest and walked up the hill like a hero.
"This old thing …" Someone cursed in a low voice.
"This old thing!" Someone clenched his teeth.
The old man seemed to have forgotten who was the first to run away. Everyone who heard the old man's words, except for the middle-aged woman, showed anger on their faces.
"Roar!"
Just as the old man approached the cave behind the blood-colored rock, the roar of a beast suddenly came from the cave. The loud roar echoed in the surrounding area and spread far away.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain was so frightened by the beast's roar that they almost turned around and fled. Just at this moment, the shadow of a black beast pounced out of the cave. A gust of foul wind immediately spread out in front of the cave.
The old man was also shocked. Just as he was about to turn around and run down the hill, the beast had already pounced out of the cave. It opened its bloody mouth and tried to devour the old man.
The beast was very fast. The old man didn't even have a clear look at the beast before it was already in front of him.
"Die, evil beast!" Without thinking, the old man grabbed forward with both hands. Ten rays of light from his fingers pierced forward like ten divine swords.
A chilly wind spread from the old man's hands as he attacked. Suddenly, the chilly wind blew from the waist of the hill. The chilly and evil aura made people's hearts palpitate.
The cultivation method that the old man cultivated did not seem to be a righteous cultivation method. Instead, it was a cultivation method that leaned towards the evil path. This old man was definitely not a righteous person.
"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"
The ten resplendent finger glows missed without a doubt, and all of them shot onto the body of the ferocious beast. The ferocious beast let out a ferocious roar, and was sent flying by the sharp finger force. It heavily collided with the incomparably hard blood colored mountain wall.
The old man was very shocked. His finger power actually did not penetrate the body of the beast. At this moment, he also saw the appearance of the beast clearly.
It was a black tiger. To be more accurate, it was a black tiger with three eyes. There was a tiger eye on the forehead of the black tiger.
The three tiger eyes emitted a deep and ominous glint as they stared fiercely at the old man.
The three-eyed black tiger had already stood up from the ground. Its front claws were constantly clawing the ground. The incomparably hard blood-colored rock was actually scratched by its sharp claws.
"Why aren't you coming to help?" The old man shouted at the foot of the hill. This black tiger seemed a little difficult to deal with. Its skin was thick and its flesh was thick. His finger power that could penetrate metal was actually unable to injure it.
The beasts in the Ancient Savage Region were far stronger than those in other places. This three-eyed black tiger was extremely powerful. Its body was as hard as steel. It was incomparably tough.
"Roar!"
The black tiger let out a loud roar. It squatted down and used its four claws to push off the ground. It turned into a black ray of light and pounced towards the old man like a black bolt of lightning.
"Swish!"
Just as the old man was about to attack, a yellow ray of light shot out from behind him. Following that, he felt a powerful fluctuation of sword energy coming from behind him.
The yellow sword light was like a spirit snake as it shot towards the black tiger. The black tiger seemed to know how powerful it was and wanted to dodge it.
However, the sword light was like lightning. In an instant, the yellow sword light wrapped around the black tiger. "Swish!" There was a sudden burst of blood. The black tiger let out a roar and was actually cut in half at the waist.
The two halves of the tiger's carcass fell from the sky. An incomparably foul smell of blood filled the air.
"Swish!"
The yellow sword light retreated. A white figure walked out from behind the old man. The yellow sword light immediately entered that person's body. The cold sword energy that filled the surroundings immediately receded like a tide.
"Many thanks for your help, Fairy Yao!" The old man cupped his hands towards the white figure. That person was the white-clothed, otherworldly middle-aged woman.
"Elder Shang is too polite!" Fairy Yao said with a faint smile.
"This damned black tiger, it really deserves to die for scaring me!" A middle-aged cultivator strode forward and ruthlessly stomped on the three-eyed black tiger's ferocious head a few times.
At this time, everyone had already walked up the hill.
Suddenly, the old man seemed to have sensed something. He raised his head and looked towards the blood-colored peak. Then, his swarthy face revealed an expression of extreme shock.
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly followed his gaze. With one look, everyone's expression changed. The two young female cultivators' bodies trembled. Their legs gave way and they almost fell to the ground.
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