The foreign side had ten great continents, every single one of them having a holy land, as well as a restricted region.
The ten great restricted regions had existed since time immemorial and were mysterious and unfathomable. Few people knew of their origins, and few people knew of their secrets.
The people of the world only knew that the lords of the ten great restricted regions and the pro-war faction were mortal enemies. They had fought for millions of years, and until now, no victor had been decided.
Of the 10 forbidden zones, Ling Xian had been to two. The first was the Saint Peaks, the second was the Valley of the Underworld.
The Saint Sunset Mountain Lord admired him a lot, so to him, Saint Sunset Mountain was not a forbidden area.
Neither was the Yellow Spring Valley.
Liao Cang Qiong was the man the Valley Master loved the most. All Ling Xian had to do was call her Mistress and the Valley Master would be overjoyed.
At this moment, the sun had just risen, and the Yellow Springs Valley was filled with smoke and dust. It contained tens of thousands of poisons, and even those who were close to it would die without a doubt.
A young man walked out from the void. His clothes were as white as snow, and he had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He was as elegant as a banished immortal, and as refined as a scholar.
It was Ling Xian.
After arriving at the Netherworld Continent, he didn't go to the Fallen Immortal Cave. He had already said what he needed to say, so there was no need to disturb the Fallen Immortals who didn't welcome him.
"Yellow Spring Valley, we meet again."
Staring at the mysterious and unpredictable Valley of the Underworld, Ling Xian faintly smiled. Then, he marched forward in giant steps with his head held high.
The poison in the Yellow Spring Valley could be said to be the most powerful in the Holy Region. Furthermore, there was no antidote for it. Even a Near-Dao Cultivator would not dare to venture deep into it.
But to Ling Xian, the poison from the Valley of the Underworld was nothing.
He had the Flame of Purity, which could defeat all poisons in the world. Even the most powerful poison could not kill him.
"Who dares to trespass into my Netherworld Valley?"
The yellow fog rolled and the valley shook. A girl in blue appeared and looked down at Ling Xian.
She held the divine spear in her hand, and it flowed with cold light. Killing intent engulfed the surroundings and shook the nine heavens.
However, it was not enough to shock Ling Xian.
While the girl in blue had a good foundation and could be called a genius, her cultivation level was only at the eighth realm. One look from him and he could send her on her way.
"Retract your killer's intent. I am not an outsider. Wang Lian Er is my senior sister." Ling Xian smiled warmly.
"Why don't you say that the Valley Master is your master?"
The girl in blue glared at Ling Xian and said, "The Valley of the Underworld only accepts one disciple per generation. They never accept a second disciple, let alone a male one."
Hearing this, Ling Xian was a little startled. He then shook his head and laughed.
The first time he came to the Yellow Spring Valley, he said that the Yellow Spring Valley Master was his master's wife. Meng Yun did not believe him and fought with him.
The second time he came, he said that Wang Lian 'er was his senior apprentice-sister. The girl in blue did not believe him. It was really funny.
"The Netherworld Valley Master is not my master, but I have to call her Mistress."
Ling Xian softly grinned, "Based on seniority, Wang Lian Er is indeed my senior sister."
"Bullshit!"
The girl in blue sneered and said, "If you dare speak nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
"It's a very familiar phrase …"
Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled, "You said the Valley of the Underworld only accepts one person per generation. In other words, you are Meng Yun's apprentice?"
"You know my master?" The blue-clothed girl was startled.
"You really are of the same origin. Your temperament is exactly the same." Ling Xian grinned. Meng Yun's nature was cold and violent. The girl in blue was the same.
"Less bullshit. Don't think that just because you know my master's name, you can fish in troubled waters."
"Hurry up and leave. The Valley of the Underworld is not a place you can come to."
The girl in blue's eyes shot out cold lightning. Her spear revolved around her and her killer's intent filled the air.
"Based on seniority, you should call me Grand Elder. So you better retract your killer's intent. Otherwise, your Master will spank you."
Ling Xian grinned and ignored the girl in blue. He walked forward slowly.
"You are seeking death!"
The girl in blue was furious. Her spear pierced through the air. A cold light howled and shattered the void.
"Oh well, as your Grand Elder, I should teach you a lesson."
Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, "Remember, in the future, keep your eyes open. Don't provoke people you can't afford to provoke."
The moment he spoke, the cold light dissipated. The girl in blue froze in midair and couldn't move.
Her eyes widened and she found it hard to hide her shock.
Ling Xian only glanced at her and the Mountain Splitting Spear dissipated. He also imprisoned her. How could she not be shocked?
"Back then, your Master also attacked me. Later on, she called me Uncle-Master."
"I'll wait for you to call me Grand Elder."
Ling Xian smiled warmly and said loudly, "Mistress, I'm here to see you."
Two beautiful women appeared. One was in green and gentle like water. The other was in white and cold like an ice mountain.
It was Wang Lian 'er and Meng Yun.
Then, an immortal silhouette appeared. It was surrounded by murky air. Its true appearance couldn't be seen.
That kind of elegance was truly unparalleled in this world.
"Little guy, I've been waiting for you to call me Mistress for a long time." The Valley Master looked at Ling Xian with a smile. There was a flash of surprise in her eyes.
She was the Invincible Divine Ancestor. Naturally, she could tell that Ling Xian's foundation was flawless.
A perfect foundation was an extremely difficult thing. It was second only to the three most difficult paths. The Valley Master was naturally surprised.
"If Mistress wants to hear it, I'll say it a few more times."
Ling Xian smiled. The Valley Master wasn't an easy person to get along with. She changed her attitude faster than flipping a book. If he wanted her to be gentle, he had to be sweet.
"Little guy, your mouth is so sweet."
The Valley Master smiled, "If your Master was half as good at talking as you are, I wouldn't beat him up so often."
"Mistress …" Ling Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He now understood why Liao Cang Qiong loved the Valley Master so much but left her.
"Little guy, why are you here again?"
The Netherworld Valley Master smiled and said, "I don't believe that you came specially to see me."
"Indeed not. But seeing Mistress is one of my goals."
Ling Xian faintly smiled and shifted his gaze to Wang Lian'er, "Greetings, senior sister."
"Junior Brother, no need to be so polite."
Wang Lian 'er smiled warmly. She could see that Ling Xian's foundation was flawless. She couldn't help but exclaim, "I can't believe that in just a few years, Junior Brother's strength has surpassed mine."
"I was lucky." Ling Xian smiled. An armor appeared. It was as bright as the sun and flowed with energy.
It was the armor Wang Lian 'er gave him when he was in danger.
This treasure was extraordinary and could increase one's cultivation level by one level. However, it was only useful for cultivators below the advanced stage of the ninth level. To him, it was useless.
"Return it to its owner."
Ling Xian handed the armor back to Wang Lian 'er, "I will never forget you lending me this armor."
"Junior Brother, you are exaggerating. There is no need for thanks between us." Wang Lian 'er smiled and placed the armor into her storage pouch.
Seeing this, Ling Xian looked at Meng Yun, "Junior Niece, we haven't seen each other for years. Aren't you going to call me Uncle-Master?"
Hearing this, Meng Yun glared at Ling Xian and said unwillingly, "Greetings, Uncle-Master."
"You were too quiet. I didn't hear you." Ling Xian grinned. The more Meng Yun didn't want to call him Uncle-Master, the more he wanted to tease her.
"Greetings, Uncle-Master." Meng Yun enunciated each word, her teeth itching.
"No need to be so loud. I'm not deaf." Ling Xian smiled. This made Meng Yun clench her teeth. She wanted to slap him.
He said she couldn't hear you when he was quiet, but he blamed her when he was loud. It was obvious that he was trying to piss her off.
"Junior Niece, it's not that I want to criticize you, but you should find a disciple like me. Why did you take in a disciple with a temper worse than yours?"
Ling Xian looked at the girl in blue and said, "Girl, now you believe what I said, right?"
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