Even Jun Xiaoyao felt that this conjecture was a little ridiculous.
However, his Primordial Spirit of Three Lives was far more sensitive to soul power than other Primordial Spirits.
Jun Xiaoyao felt that the entire Forgotten Nation seemed to have some kind of will that was watching them.
"As expected of one of the Immortal Realm's Seven Wonders." Jun Xiaoyao sighed secretly.
Every single one of them was inconceivable, extremely strange, impossible to guess.
The prodigies of the nine great immortal orthodoxies and their companions all entered the Forgotten Nation.
After the initial exploration, they all kept a certain distance from each other.
However, there was no conflict or battle.
After all, they had just entered and did not even know the situation.
Moreover, the opportunity had yet to appear, so it was not time for them to fight.
Di Haotian was the first to move. He led his group directly in a certain direction.
Jun Xiaoyao saw this scene and his eyes darkened.
Di Haotian looked very confident, as if he knew the Forgotten Nation like the back of his hand.
This made Jun Xiaoyao even more certain that Di Haotian was a reincarnator.
In other words, he had the ability to predict everything.
However, Jun Xiaoyao also confirmed that Di Haotian could not predict his movements.
Otherwise, Di Haotian would have known that he had already snuck in.
Di Haotian did not know, which meant that he did not have the experience of sneaking into the Forgotten Nation in his memory.
"In that case, it's much more convenient. It doesn't feel good to be spied on," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
"Alright, let's go. The entire Forgotten Nation is vast and can't be explored in a short time," Ling Yan said.
The prodigies of the nine great immortal orthodoxies all kept a distance from each other and slowly advanced.
The place where they were was an extremely vast plain.
After an unknown period of time, suddenly, some dense black dots appeared in front of them.
The prodigies of the nine great immortal orthodoxies all had a puzzled look in their eyes. At the same time, they became alert.
When they got a little closer, they suddenly realized.
Those black dots were all human figures.
Those figures were wearing clothes from different eras.
Some were from the Recent Ancient Era, and some were from the Ancient Era.
There were also some from even further back.
"Are these all the living beings that entered the Forgotten Nation before?" A prodigy of the Xian Ting asked in surprise.
"Something's not right. I feel that something's wrong with them!"
Yan Xiao, the leader of the Zhurong Immortal orthodoxies, frowned.
He had flame-like hair and brows and eyebrows, his eyes were like lava.
These living beings were numb, as if they did not have their own thoughts...
It was as if his soul had been taken away.
This was too strange, causing many of the geniuses to feel a chill down their spines.
They had only just entered the Forgotten Kingdom, yet they were already encountering such strange things.
Suddenly!
Those figures of the nine Immortals of the nine great Xian Immortal orthodoxies......
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to look at him!
There was only numbness and dead silence in their eyes.
.... . . whoosh!
Those figures suddenly charged towards the prodigies of the nine great immortal orthodoxies.
There were even some Mystique Venerables and Godly Venerables among them!
This was not something that ordinary prodigies could withstand.
"Retreat!"
A prodigy shouted.
The prodigies of the nine great immortal orthodoxies and their companions hurriedly scattered.
The place was instantly in chaos.
Some prodigies were directly grabbed by those numb figures.
Those figures opened their mouths and sucked, sucking out the Primordial Spirit of the prodigy!
"Soul, soul, where is my soul?!"
After sucking out the prodigy's Primordial Spirit, the numb figure roared at the sky and continued to search for its next prey.
"Run!"
"Ah … Don't kill me!"
"Scram!"
The place exploded into chaos.
After all, there were Mystique Venerables and Godly Venerables among those figures.
It could be said that apart from the elites of the nine great immortal orthodoxies.
Basically, no one could withstand more than a few blows from them.
Di Haotian looked nonchalant, as if he was not used to this.
A Mystique Venerables of the walking corpse charged towards him.
Di Haotian did not move.
Next to him were the eldest and second eldest of the Eighteen Steeds of Yan Yun, Yu Hui of the Radiant Battle Form and Yu Mo of the Dark King Form. The two of them joined forces and blocked the Mystique Venerables' attack.
"Let's retreat first …"
With a flick of his sleeve, Di Haotian led his group and flew in a certain direction.
The other immortal orthodoxies did the same and began to disperse.
"Scram!"
Xing Yunshen of the Xingtian Immortal Orthodoxy unleashed his aura and combat strength, forcing a Heavenly Venerables of the walking corpse to retreat.
He also retreated with his group of people.
However, not everyone was so lucky.
For example, Pharmacist Junzi of the Shennong Immortal Orthodoxy suffered heavy casualties.
Only their leader, Pharmacist Junzi, and a few others barely managed to escape.
Ling Yan's group was also retreating.
"Don't worry, Your Highness. I will ensure your safety."
Qin Yuanqing raised his hand and forced a walking corpse to retreat.
Ling Yan did not care at all.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, was very calm and did not even make a move.
The others were willing to be laborers, but he was happy to be idle.
"Hmph, he really is idle."
Qin Yuanqing harrumphed when he saw that Jun Xiaoyao did not make a move.
Ling Yan's group finally broke through the encirclement and left the plain.
"Phew, that scared me to death …"
Lu Fugui wiped the sweat off his face.
As the heir of a family of blacksmiths, his combat strength was definitely not high.
Of course, the only good thing was that he had many protective artifacts that could ensure his safety.
"We're finally out. Why did those who entered the Forgotten Nation become like that?" Ling Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone present was a little puzzled.
However, the Forgotten Nation was mysterious and strange to begin with. It was normal that they did not understand.
"Alright, the journey ahead will only be more dangerous. Everyone, be careful."
Ling Yan was the leader of this group.
She glanced at Jun Xiaoyao from the corner of her eye.
In terms of qualifications and strength, Jun Xiaoyao was worthy of being the leader.
However, he was very low-key and was not interested.
Although they had entered the Forgotten Nation.
Jun Xiaoyao did not need to expose his identity immediately.
If he did, it might arouse others' vigilance.
Next, Ling Yan, Jun Xiaoyao, and the others began to go deeper into the Forgotten Nation.
In the sky ahead, there was a flash of golden light.
It was a divine bird whose entire body was shining with golden light, and it carried with it an auspicious aura.
"That's … the Chongming Divine Bird. It's almost extinct in the outside world!"
Lu Fugui's eyes lit up.
The divine feathers of the Chongming Divine Bird were treasures used to forge protective artifacts.
However, this kind of bird was almost extinct in the outside world. It was impossible to find their divine feathers.
"Don't cause trouble. That Chongming Divine Bird is not something that ordinary people can handle. At least, you can't handle it," Qin Yuanqing said coldly.
"Hey, you …" Lu Fugui glared at him.
The two of them did not get along.
Along the way, they also saw ancient species such as the Scarlet-Eyed Jade Tiger, the Nine-winged Raindragon, and the Weeping Soul Beast.
They tried their best to avoid them.
Of course, they also collected many ancient and rare sacred herbs along the way.
Jun Xiaoyao did not do anything. He did not care about these opportunities.
After walking for a long time, there seemed to be a dim light flowing in front of them.
"What's that?"
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