There were amazing immortal herbs everywhere, and even the spiritual energy was so dense that it formed raindrops. This legend was too shocking.
Imagine a cultivator in the wilderness, and all the plants in the wilderness were at the Spirit Transformation level, or even True Spirit level immortal herbs. What kind of achievements would that cultivator have?
Furthermore, this legend was very likely to be true.
From the Linglong Tian's words to the gray bracelet on the Linglong Tian's hand, all sorts of signs indicated that the North Sea's powerful figures, the Ling Race and the Desolate Race, had indeed interacted with the legendary figure who left behind the sky.
Back then, with the Void Daoist's achievements, his judgment was definitely not inferior to Wei Suo and the others. He definitely would not join the Spirit Desolate War because of some purely illusory matter. He definitely had some clues, which was why he joined this world-shaking war that was enough to cause the fall of an Emperor level character.
"It's a pity that Zhantai Linglan only knows this much. Even if we racked our brains, it would be useless." Lord Jiyin could not help but sigh.
"No, there might be someone else who knows more." Weisuo looked at everyone and said.
Hearing Weisuo say this, Han Weiwei and company immediately reacted and were shocked. "Right, it's that Desolate Race mighty figure!"
They were all forced to stay in the Storm Islet because of the Extraterrestrial Demons, but Weisuo had sensed the existence of an extremely powerful Desolate Race mighty figure from the very beginning. The deliberate severed arm and Desolate Race inheritance were basically a trap for this Desolate Race mighty figure to attract cultivators. It was very likely that this Desolate Race mighty figure was heavily injured and needed to constantly attract cultivators to replenish his Yuan Qi. Although it was unknown what this Desolate Race mighty figure was planning, or if he was so heavily injured that he could not move, Weisuo could only sense that this Desolate Race mighty figure's consciousness was extremely terrifying. It was unknown how many times stronger than him, and it was even more powerful than Di Tian. It was probably at least a 32-arm Desolate Race mighty figure, or even a Primogenitor level figure that was on par with Great Emperors.
A figure at the level of a Desolate race Ancestor had lived for tens of thousands of years before the North Sea war. It was very likely that they knew the true origins of the Spirit Wilderness war. They even knew the location of the legendary Immortal Key.
"I'd rather that Desolate race guy be dead. It's best if we don't encounter him." Old Man In Green Clothes had recently come back to life, but when he heard Weisuo mention the mighty figures of the Desolate race, he was scared out of his wits.
Weisuo ignored Old Man In Green Clothes as he looked at Linglong Tian and company and said, "That member of the Desolate race is at least no match for Shi Jialan. If not, it would be impossible for him to use such means and hide without coming out."
"Right now, we can only take one step at a time. If we can't deal with Shi Jia Lan, we won't be able to take a single step out of Storm Isle." Linglong Tian took a deep breath and nodded.
Now, the origins of the Spirit Wilderness war had faintly surfaced. And the final outcome of the Spirit Wilderness war had also become clear. Perhaps, of those people back then, the only one left was this mighty figure of the Desolate race whose whereabouts were unknown.
The battle between them and this mighty figure of the Desolate race was a continuation of the Spirit Wilderness war. The final victor would be the final outcome of that shocking battle.
"Zhantai Linglan, use all your strength to cultivate this spell technique. This spell technique should be able to make up for the flaws in your cultivation technique."
Weisuo understood Linglong Tian's intentions. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the jade talisman that recorded Dalitian's spell technique in front of Zhantai Linglan. Zhantai Linglan was at the first level of the True Immortal Realm after all. Furthermore, the Dao of the Void she cultivated was very useful in a sneak attack when paired with the Void Golden Gourd. However, she was afraid of being controlled by the mighty figure of the Desolate race. If she did not cultivate Dalitian's spell technique, Weisuo would not easily let her out to face the enemy.
"Alright, thank you, Wei Dao." Right now, Zhantai Linglan didn't have any schemes at all. She gave Wei Suo an extremely gentle bow, and then didn't waste any words, starting to comprehend and cultivate.
…
Shajialan, who was emitting black flames, was still standing on a meteorite at the edge of the Storm Islet. He seemed to be cultivating as wisps of black stellar forces constantly flowed from all directions into his body.
And at this moment, there were no less than thirty Other Realm Demons gathered behind him!
Five of them were like him. Each of them occupied a meteorite slightly below him. As for the remaining twenty or so Other Realm Demons, they were all well-behaved. They did not dare to make a sound as they stayed on a large meteorite.
The Other Realm Demons clearly had a strict hierarchy. The five Other Realm Demons behind Shajialan clearly had cultivation levels higher than Gu Sili and Ah Suli. As for the twenty or so Other Realm Demons behind them, their cultivation levels were about the same as Gu Sili and Ah Suli.
"Lord Shajialan!"
Suddenly, another Other Realm Demon's voice came from afar. Then, a pale white streak of light flew over. It was the Other Realm Demon with wings of bone on his back that had captured Tian Jiu Divine Lord.
"It's Lord Dao Tianru."
The eyes of the five sky devils, who each occupied a piece of meteorite, shone. An invisible spiritual power was communicating with each other. Judging by their looks, clearly, this sky devil with a pair of white bone wings had a higher status than them.
"Oh? Dao Tianru, you've captured a cultivator? " Shajialan, who had been motionless, suddenly spoke. He turned around and looked at Tian Jiu Divine Lord who had been captured by the Other Realm Demon.
"Lord Shajialan, this person is involved in a great secret. It's related to our path to the other side of the world!"
Dao Tianru pointed at Tian Jiu Divine Lord and pointed at Shajialan.
The pitiful Tian Jiu Divine Lord was incomparably terrified when he saw so many Other Realm Demons gathered. However, he could not move at all. He was like a sacrificial offering.
"Swoosh!"
Two black light beams shot out from Shajialan's eyes and directly into Tian Jiu Divine Lord's eyes.
"My fellow clansmen! The path we've been waiting for for ten thousand years is about to be opened! There's a Transmitting Formation in the sky we're in that leads directly to the other side of the world! And in that world, there's no one who can compete with us! "
After a few breaths, the two black light beams in Shajialan's eyes disappeared. For the first time, his expression changed. He waved his hands and roared loudly.
"What! There's a Transmitting Formation in our sky that leads directly to the other side of the world! "
For a moment, all the Extraterritorial Demons gathered here were dumbfounded. Then, they all shouted excitedly in strange voices.
"There's a remnant of our Ancestor's enemy hiding in my sky. After we kill these opponents, we'll find that person and enter the other side of the world." Shijialan waved his hand, and all the Extraterrestrial Demons stopped cheering excitedly. He said this again, and his gaze turned to the other side.
All the Other Realm Demons could not help but look in the direction Shajialan was looking at.
Soon, another aura appeared in their perception. Another white escape light was rushing over at an astonishing speed.
"It's Ah Mo Ke!"
This time, it was the burly Other Realm Demon who had been the first to arrive. He was covered in white bone scales.
At this moment, the Extraterritorial Demon had two white horns on his head. The white scales on his body formed a set of white armor. From afar, the armor looked like a huge white lion, which made his body double in size.
"Lord Shajialan, did you reward him with Royal Origin Blood?" Seeing the burly Other Realm Demon's transformation, the Other Realm Demon with the white bone wings on his back immediately raised his eyebrows and asked Shajialan.
"That's right. Ah Mo Ke was the first to arrive. Furthermore, he is of great use, so I bestowed him with Royal Origin Blood. However, don't worry. You have captured such a cultivator and let us know this information. When we enter the other side of the world and evolve again, I will reward you with Royal Origin Blood," Shajialan said as he glanced at the Other Realm Demon with the white bone wings on his back.
"Thank you, Lord Shajialan!" The Other Realm Demon with the white bone wings on his back was overjoyed.
With a "puff", Shajialan took out Heavenly Lord Tian Jiu's storage pouch. With a tug, the storage pouch exploded and the items inside floated out.
Huge armors rippling with powerful spiritual pressure suddenly filled the void in front of Shi Jialan.
These huge battle armors were the True Immortal battle armors of the Desolate Race that Heavenly Lord Tian Jiu and company had obtained in the stupa.
"Hmm?"
However, Shajialan did not even look at these battle armors. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed two small items.
Two short incense sticks!
What Shajialan grabbed were two ancient incense sticks with a strange aura. It was as if there were countless stars flashing in them.
These two ancient incense sticks were the same ones that Weisuo also had. It was the legendary Heavenly Ancient Incense that was related to the inheritance of the Heavenly Great Emperor!
"Swoosh!"
Two black light pillars surged out from Shajialan's eyes and shot into Heavenly Lord Tian Jiu's eyes. It was as if he was searching for something useful.
"The inheritance of the Great Emperor? … "
After a few breaths, the black light pillars in Shajialan's eyes disappeared. However, he muttered to himself, as if he had obtained some information about these two ancient incense sticks.
"Let's go. Let's enter the Storm Islet."
After glancing at the burly Other Realm Demon that had rushed over, Shajialan turned around and flew into the Storm Islet.
The Other Realm Demon with the white bone wings on his back opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask a few more questions. However, when he saw Shajialan's appearance, he paused for a moment. He did not dare to speak any nonsense. He turned into a pale white stream of light and followed Shajialan.
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