The Holy Land of the Divine Race could definitely be called a land of immortals. The sealing formation gathered all the Spiritual Qi in the Holy Land and trapped it within a radius of ten thousand miles.
Not only was the breath of life in the Holy Land exuberant, the concentration of Spiritual Qi was definitely not inferior to those caves in the Soaring Dragon Continent.
Gu Fei, Old Tortoise, and Hei Tian followed behind Saint Li and flew into the depths of the Holy Land of the Divine Race. Along the way, they saw lush greenery and no signs of life.
Gu Fei noticed that the deeper they went into the Holy Land of the Divine Race, the denser the Spiritual Qi became. Moreover, the scenery below became more and more beautiful.
He noticed that on the ground below, there was a spirit spring every ten miles and a lake every fifty miles. Other than trees, there was only water. Gu Fei even saw a huge river flowing through the endless mountain ridges like a white chain winding through the mountains.
In the Holy Land of the Divine Race, there were boundless forests and steep mountains. From time to time, waterfalls and Spiritual Lakes could be seen dotted among them. This was simply a paradise.
After entering the Holy Land of the Divine Race, Gu Fei felt as if he had left the World of Death.
The roar of the Demonic Dragon behind him gradually faded away. Along the way, Gu Fei sensed at least four or five places where Spiritual Qi gathered. That was the breath of the Heavenly Spring of Life.
It was really hard to imagine that there was such a scene in the depths of the Continent of Death. Gu Fei found that there was a "sun" emitting brilliant "sunlight" in the sky.
"How did they do it?" Gu Fei was very surprised. He knew that it was not a real sun, but it seemed to be a real Solar Star. Gu Fei felt the heat of the "sunlight".
After flying for nearly a thousand miles, a black dot appeared in the distant sky. They did not stop but flew directly towards the black dot.
After a while, they came closer. Not only Gu Fei, but even the old tortoise and Hei Tian were shocked. How was this a "black dot"? It was actually a mountain, a mountain that was floating high in the sky.
The mountain was thousands of feet high and had a radius of a hundred miles. It blocked the "sunlight" in the sky and cast a huge shadow. Below the mountain was a lake, a huge lake.
Could it be that this mountain was actually moved from the ground to the sky by someone? Gu Fei discovered that the lake below the mountain seemed to be about the same size as the mountain. It was as if a mountain had risen from the ground to form a lake.
"Good move!" The Old Tortoise was moved.
On top of the mountain, there was a huge palace. Around the palace were pavilions, halls, and pavilions.
Saint Li and the others stopped. Saint Li said to Gu Fei and Old Tortoise, "This is the Sacred Mountain of our God Race. The huge palace at the peak of the mountain is called the Purple Immortal Palace!"
"That is my clan's forbidden ground. You'd best not trespass," warned the white-haired elder gravely.
Gu Fei nodded, but Old Tortoise was staring at the palace at the top of the mountain. His eyes were shining, but his face was expressionless. No one knew what he was thinking.
Afterwards, Saint Li and the others brought Gu Fei and the others to the floating mountain in front of them. They landed halfway up the mountain.
Here, there were ancient vines, old trees, strange flowers, and strange grasses everywhere. The elder and the youth bid farewell and left. Saint Li brought Gu Fei and the others to one of his palaces.
"Young master, you've returned!" A youth came out of the palace to greet them. Who else could it be but Saint Li's lackey?
"Mm." Saint Li nodded. Just as he was about to enter the palace, he suddenly stopped and said to the little attendant, "Who's inside? Didn't I say that when I'm not here, no one is allowed to enter?"
Saint Li's lackey was called Li Ran, and he was Saint Li's only disciple. Li Ran's origins were a bit mysterious, and he was different from the ordinary God Race. But at this time, Li Ran showed a panicked expression.
"Senior Li, why are you making things difficult for my little martial nephew? I was the one who forced my way in! "A cold voice suddenly came from the palace.
"Li Zun, it's you?" When Saint Li heard this voice, he couldn't help but frown. A trace of disdain and helplessness flashed across his face.
Saint Li already knew who the person inside was and hurriedly walked into the palace. The youth, Li Ran, hurriedly followed behind Saint Li. He didn't even look at Gu Fei and the Old Tortoise.
The Old Tortoise and Gu Fei looked at each other and then followed. Hei Tian could only follow behind Gu Fei and the Old Tortoise into the palace.
The magnificent palace was decorated with carved beams and painted pillars. The ground seemed to be surging with mist, as if they had entered a heavenly palace.
A young man in a purple robe sat inside. Behind him stood two beautiful women in white, like fairies descending from the heavens.
The young man's eyes were incomparably sharp. His face was pale, but he had a head of white hair. His smile was as dazzling as the sun. He was very handsome.
"Li Zun, what are you doing here? We don't welcome you here!" Saint Li said in a low voice as he swept his gaze over the young man.
When Gu Fei came in, he saw that Saint Li's fists were clenched tightly, as if he was suppressing his anger. Even so, Gu Fei could still feel a trace of cold murderous intent from Saint Li.
"He … he actually wants to kill the white-haired youth? Is there a grudge between them? "Gu Fei thought to himself. It seemed that the Shen clan was not that united.
The white-haired youth stood up and glanced at Saint Li, who was glaring at him. Then his gaze fell on Gu Fei, the Old Tortoise, and Hei Tian.
"Hehe, I heard that the person in the prophecy has appeared, so I came to take a look. It seems that this trip was not in vain." The white-haired youth, Li Zun, said with a smile, a trace of viciousness flashing in his eyes.
"I've made a fool of myself," Saint Li said to Gu Fei and the Old Tortoise. Hei Tian was directly ignored. "Please excuse us for a moment. Li Ran, take the guest to the guest room to rest."
The youth, Li Ran, immediately walked over and said, "Please." He then led the way in front.
"Hmph, that's right. It's better for outsiders to know as little about the internal affairs of our Shen clan as possible." Saint Li sneered. His gaze constantly swept over Gu Fei and the Old Tortoise.
Gu Fei and the Old Tortoise's hearts trembled. This Li Zun was very powerful, and he seemed to have bad intentions towards them. Gu Fei and the Old Tortoise could not help but be wary of Li Zun.
"Li Zun, what exactly do you want?" Saint Li's angry voice came from the hall.
"I don't want anything …" Li Zun's voice suddenly disappeared. It seemed that someone had cut off the connection between the hall and the outside world. His voice and aura could not be heard.
Gu Fei and the Old Tortoise did not want to know what grudges there were between Saint Li and Li Zun. What they wanted to know the most was why the Shen clan wanted to cooperate with them.
"Old Tortoise, do you know the prophecy that Li Zun spoke of? What is it?" Gu Fei transmitted his voice to the Old Tortoise. He did not want Li Ran to hear his conversation with the Old Tortoise.
As Gu Fei transmitted his voice, he paid close attention to the reaction of Li Ran, who was leading the way. When he saw that Li Ran did not have any unusual reaction, he knew that Li Ran should not have noticed his transmission.
Although Li Ran was Saint Li's disciple and follower, and looked young, his cultivation and strength were extremely profound and powerful. He was definitely a young emperor.
However, it was difficult to determine the strength of an existence like the Shen clan from their appearance. It should be known that the "Emperor" realm experts of the Death World were existences like Immortals in the Teng Long Continent.
An expert that surpassed the "Emperor" realm was equivalent to an existence that surpassed the Immortals realm.
Gu Fei was only a Demigod. If he did not have an Extreme Dao Treasure, even if he was a cultivator, it would be difficult for him to kill an "Emperor" realm expert.
The Old Tortoise shook his head at Gu Fei. He did not immediately transmit his voice to Gu Fei. Instead, he silently followed behind Li Ran, walking forward as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this, Gu Fei did not transmit his voice to the Old Tortoise. At the same time, his heart trembled. Could it be that a peerless expert was secretly spying on them? Gu Fei could not help but feel a little nervous. But on the surface, he did not show it.
Gu Fei and the others followed behind Li Ran. They passed through several corridors and arrived at a courtyard. After Li Ran brought them here, he hurriedly left.
The courtyard was very large. There were pavilions, terraces, and other buildings. Gu Fei and the others walked into a pavilion next to a pond and sat down.
"This is also my first time entering the Death World. How would I know about any prophecies?" said the Old Tortoise. Li Ran had already left, but he was still worried and continued to transmit his voice to Gu Fei.
"Hei Tian, what prophecies are circulating in this Death World?" Gu Fei turned to ask Hei Tian. Ever since he had entered the Divine Race's holy land, he seemed to have become much quieter.
"Hei brat, tell me what you know." The Old Tortoise also transmitted his voice to Hei Tian. He also wanted to know what kind of prophecy it was.
Even an idiot would know that Li Zun's prophecy was definitely related to them. Gu Fei and the Old Tortoise wanted to know what kind of prophecy it was.
Hei Tian was silent. The spiritual fire in his skull was violently throbbing, but it didn't emit any spiritual fluctuations. He seemed to be struggling.
After a while, Hei Tian said, "This isn't a prophecy from the Death World, but an internal prophecy of the Divine Race. It's a secret of the Divine Race. It won't do you any good if you know."
"Let's not talk about benefits first. I want to know the contents of the prophecy," said Gu Fei solemnly to Hei Tian.
"Since it's a prophecy that's circulated within the Divine Race and a secret of the Divine Race, how do you know about it?" The Old Tortoise looked deeply at Hei Tian.
A prophecy that only the Divine Race knew about. Could it be a prophecy left behind by their ancestors? That seemed very likely. How did Hei Tian know about it? Could there be some secret between him and the Divine Race?
Among the divine techniques of the Immortal Path, there was a divine technique called the Amethyst Dipper Divination. When cultivated to a high level, it seemed to be able to peek into the past and future. It was incomparably marvelous and could be called a heaven-defying divine technique.
The Divine Race had obviously obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Dao Ancestor. Could it be that among the ancestors of the Divine Race, there was someone who cultivated this heaven-defying divine technique?
The more the Old Tortoise thought about it, the more uneasy he became. If there really was someone who could predict what would happen today countless years ago, then it was really too terrifying.
"Ai." Hei Tian let out a long sigh. He seemed to recall some past events. He slowly said, "I wasn't born an undead creature. I seem to be from the Divine Race. After I fell, my soul didn't extinguish and became an undead creature." Hei Tian's words shocked both Gu Fei and the Old Tortoise.
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