Chapter 1964
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The Spirit World.
As the name suggested, only spirits from the Netherworld could step foot there.
Among the four sides, only spirits could not enter.
When the Middle Realm was in chaos, this was the only place that was safe, isolated from the rest of the world. Only the Dark Emperor had stepped foot into the Spirit World and other than that, no one else in the Middle Realm had ever stepped foot into this place.
The Four Sides did not move easily and even the Nine Temples and Twelve Palaces knew very little about the Four Sides. In the Middle Realm, rather than saying the Four Sides were four powers, it would be better to say that they were four legends. Few people knew of them but they lingered in people's hearts, filled with mystery and miracles.
Everyone only knew that the Spirit World was one of the Four Sides but no one knew where the path to the Spirit World was.
In the dim Spirit World, there was no sun, no sunlight, no clouds floating, no blue sea or blue sky. It was like a world under the night sky, but there were no stars or moon.
The strange houses were made of unidentifiable materials, like crystal clear glass, but able to block out vision. Emerald green and orange lights shone on the streets, looking at it, it was a wondrous sight.
Beautiful and dazzling.
The black skeletal horses galloped on dark red flames. Their ribs were black, and it was hard to tell if they were made of flesh or leather. Their blood-red eyes were filled with arrogance. Four of them were divided into two groups, pulling the pitch-black carriage through the wide street.
The wheels rolled past, and the bronze bells that hung on the carriage's eaves rang out crisply.
On the streets, if one looked carefully, one would be shocked beyond words.
Never had one seen a Heavenly Halberd twisting its ramrod straight body as it hopped and hopped into a little tavern with the word 'Wine' hanging on it. Never had one seen a mace wearing a waiter's apron, holding a metal wine flask on its head as it walked into the tavern.
A Mountain Cleaving Axe stood at the side of the table, talking in a strange voice with the Mountain Shield beside it, and a pair of flying claws holding a wine cup, pouring it all over itself …..
"Damn! I've really opened my eyes today!! "Within the fiery skeletal carriage, Qiao Chu's eyes widened as he stared at the scene in the Spirit World.
Weapons that could move and speak, sentient weapons.
Animals that could speak the human language, as well as willow trees twisting their graceful vines as they crossed the street …
It was only after Qiao Chu had grown to this age that he knew that such a wondrous place existed under the Heavens.
Weapon Spirits, Beast Spirits, plant type Ring Spirits, all the Ring Spirits that people had obtained before, had broken free from the shackles of humans in the Spirit World, to live alone in this world that belonged to them, living in complete freedom and in a miraculous way.
"It's really amazing." Rong Ruo stared in surprise at everything that was happening outside. They had come here in the flaming skeleton carriage and throughout the entire process, Jun Wu Yao had not allowed them to look outside. It was only after a long while that Jun Wu Yao allowed them to look around. And what they saw made their jaws drop.
They had always felt that it had only been half a day since they left the Twelve Palaces' Summit so how had they come to the Spirit World so quickly?
Looking at the strange creatures that would never appear in their daily lives, the teenagers had no doubt that they had arrived at a place.
Jun Wu Xie stared at the mysterious and unknown Spirit World. Even someone as composed as her could not help but widen her eyes slightly as she stared at this mysterious country that no outsider had ever set foot into before.
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