In the middle of the Holy River, there was a gigantic palace on a huge piece of land that was at least ten trillion kilometers long.
This palace was as majestic as a mountain, its height unknown.
Looking from afar, it was filled with divine power.
Surrounding the palace was a huge city. This was the city in the Holy River, a city that belonged to the Gods.
At the entrance of the palace, Wu Qian was waiting anxiously. Even though he knew that the owner of the palace was the ancestor of the Wu Family, it had been many eras since then. Thus, blood ties had long become indifferent.
As a result, he did not even have the right to enter the palace.
As Wu Qiong waited anxiously, a guard walked over. This guard had the cultivation of a Great Emperor.
In the Holy River, there were not only Gods. There were many descendants of Gods and living beings born in the Holy River. These living beings also had to cultivate. If they were not born as Gods, they were immortal.
However, the cultivation environment in the Holy River was much better than outside of the Holy River.
It was much easier to become a God and there were more Great Emperors.
Unlike the Mount Wuxing Star Field, there were only 26 Great Emperors in such a huge star field.
"Wu Qiong, the Lord invites you in." The guard said arrogantly.
He was a living being in the Holy River and he was born with a sense of superiority.
It might be difficult to become a God outside, but it was a hundred times, a thousand times easier in the Holy River.
Although he was a guard, he would definitely become a God in the future.
"Yes, yes!" Wu Qiong appeared to be a little reserved. One had to know that he was just a lowly Lower God and was not powerful enough.
Although the guard was only a Great Emperor, Wu Qiong did not doubt that he had the power to fight with him.
However, he still had some ambition in his heart.
In the past, he could cultivate to the Immortal Realm outside of the Holy River. Once he entered the Holy River, he would become stronger.
However, he had to be humble now. No matter how ambitious he was, he had to keep a low profile before he became strong.
Along the way, Wu Qiong arrived at the central hall of the Holy Palace.
This place gave Wu Qiong an oppressive feeling. There were even many people who were spying on him.
"Master, I have brought him here," the guard said and left immediately. He did not dare to hesitate for a second.
Wu Qiong looked carefully at the man sitting on the main seat of the palace.
The man sat there. He looked very close to him, but it also seemed like he was tens of thousands of light years away from him.
He seemed to be able to see the man's appearance clearly, but when he looked back, he could not remember the man's appearance at all. It was as if the man had countless appearances.
He couldn't remember it at all. It was very strange.
At this moment, the man sensed his arrival and leaned over to look at him.
At that moment, Wu Qiong saw a gigantic figure that looked like a starry sky beast. It bent down from the starry sky and seemed to be searching for something.
At that moment, Wu Qiong saw countless worlds being destroyed and reborn. He saw many laws flowing around the man's body and he saw an incomparably strong power.
Powerful, incomparably powerful.
Wu Qiong recalled that the three lords of the Wu Mountain Divine Palace were all Great Circle Divine Spirits, Level 4 Immortal Realm Divine Spirits.
"Greetings, Lord!" Wu Qiong said and immediately bowed. He did not dare to show any disrespect.
After entering the God's River, he knew that the hierarchy of the God's River was very strict. Even a single level of difference in power could make a huge difference.
In the Divine River, Lesser Gods were the lowest level of Divine Spirits, but they were also the most numerous Divine Spirits. Among them, Lesser Gods were the most numerous. Many Lesser Gods were unable to break through to the Middle God Realm even after several eras, even when their lifespans were exhausted.
Only Greater Gods who were at the pinnacle of Lesser Gods could truly establish themselves in the God's River.
Above Lesser Gods, Level 4 Immortal Realm Consummate Gods could already dominate an area. Going from Greater Gods to Consummate Gods was a qualitative breakthrough.
"Wu Qiong, right?" The man said calmly. "I already know about what happened in the Mount Witch Star Zone. The Horn Race has invaded the Mount Witch Star Zone and brought a huge disaster to it. As Divine Spirits from the Mount Witch Star Zone and your ancestors were Old Ancestors, the Wu Mountain Divine Palace will naturally not leave you alone. However, it is not that easy to return to the Mount Witch Star Zone from the God's River. It will require a huge price. "
The man spoke in an unhurried manner.
Wu Qiong remained silent. This was similar to what he knew.
"The most important thing is the treasure that can block the detection of the Universe's Origin Laws. What I know and what we have the strength to obtain is the leaf of the World Tree. Three days ago, I sent someone to ask for it. However, the return journey will take at least ten years. "The man told Wu Qiong the truth.
At least ten years …
Wu Qiong was stunned. That was not a long time, but it was not short either.
He knew that the God's River was different from the outside. Sometimes, it would take a few hundred years to travel to a place.
Fortunately, it was only ten years. The Mount Witch Star Zone should be able to hold on.
"If there's nothing else, you can leave!" The man was obviously just telling Wu Qiong the truth and did not bother to say anything else.
Wu Qiong was just a Lesser God who had just entered the God's River.
If he was not the descendant of the Old Ancestor, the man would not even bother to summon him and would have sent him away.
He even paid a price to send someone back to the Mount Witch Star Zone to resolve the crisis. It was just to avoid the Old Ancestor's wrath.
Actually, after reaching the Immortal Realm, what they pursued was true immortality. The survival of a star zone was no longer a big deal.
Even though Wu Qiong knew this, he still felt cold when he looked at the man.
However, since the Mount Witch Divine Palace had agreed, it should not be a big problem.
The Horn Race in the Mount Witch Star Zone should not be a problem.
Now, all that was left was to wait.
…
Sendai Gakuin.
Wang Xing had rested for almost a year and had finally fully recovered.
In this year, the Horn Race had stopped their large scale invasion. However, small scale invasions were still ongoing.
The Horn Race was still collecting sacrifices to strengthen the altar.
Wang Xing checked the status of the mission. Two-thirds of the main mission had been completed, but the side mission was still incomplete.
One of the side missions was to stop the Horn Race from invading the Mount Witch Star Zone to receive the gift package. Unless Wang Xing did not want to receive the gift package, he had to complete this mission.
Furthermore, stopping the Horn Race from invading the Mount Witch Star Zone was not just a matter of stopping them for a year or two.
He had to completely trap the Horn Race in the Mount Witch Star Zone. He had to either kill them all or chase them back.
If he wanted to trap them, it would take at least a hundred years to complete the mission.
However, he was not in a hurry. He had to continue increasing his strength.
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