On the second day, a strange phenomenon appeared in the Blessed Land of Immortals.
Within the sphere of influence of the Venerable Beast Platform, the White Tiger Hall let out earth-shaking rumbles of the Immortal Dao. It was like an immortal tide that swept in all directions with a terrifying momentum.
A gigantic white tiger phantom that was tens of thousands of meters tall was entrenched in the void.
A full four hours later, it gradually dissipated.
The power lasted for a long time.
The spiritual beasts of the Blessed Land of Innumerable Immortals lowered their heads and whimpered in the direction of the Venerable Beast Platform.
Sou sou sou!
Countless gazes were fixed in the direction of the Venerable Beast Platform.
"That is …"
"White Tiger is back?"
"The world is going to change."
"The Venerated Beast Platform will rise again."
All the elders in Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals were shocked.
They could clearly feel that the momentum of heaven and earth, which had been lacking for a long time, had finally been completely replenished.
For a very long time, due to the lack of one of the four sacred beasts, the White Tiger Palace Master, the Venerable Beast Stage's Four Sacred Formation, which was once in the limelight, was incomplete. As a result, the Venerable Beast Stage was ranked last among the seven major forces of the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals.
The past few years had not been easy.
Today, the Four Saints Formation was finally completed.
Although the White Tiger Hall Master had only just returned to his position, all the big shots who were well aware of the Venerable Beast Platform's background and power understood that with the Four Saints World Momentum and the White Tiger Hall's years of accumulation and secret techniques, it would only be a matter of time before the new White Tiger Hall Master soared to the heavens.
The Venerated Beast Stage was back.
"Have you heard?"
"What?"
"The new master of the White Tiger Hall of the Venerated Beast Platform is from the Myriad Gods Hall."
"Ah? How could this be? There are no beast cultivators in the Myriad Gods Palace, right? "
"It seems to be coming from outside."
"Outside? Ridiculous, that's even more impossible. "
"War God Ye Kuanglang of the Gods Palace accepted an in-name disciple. Now, he's the Grand Immortal Lord of the Immortal Court of the East Saint Continent. It's said that this person recommended a bunch of so-called geniuses from the East Saint Continent to Ye Kuanglang. After Ye Kuanglang met them, he valued them greatly and opened the War God Temple to nurture them. One of the beast cultivators entered the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals and evolved according to the usual practice. Who knew that he would actually evolve into a White Tiger."
"Evolve into a White Tiger? This was impossible. Unless it's the reincarnation of a white tiger. "
"Hehe, the War God Temple is really degrading themselves. They actually invited outsiders. Are they even fit to enter the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals?"
All sorts of discussions spread in Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land.
For a long time, this highest place in the Immortal Dimension that seemed to be like a pool of stagnant water, indifferent and leisurely had finally had its former tranquility broken, and it became clamorous.
The news continued to spread.
Soon, there was news that the Venerate Beast Stage and the Shrines had formed a strategic alliance because of the new White Tiger Hall Master.
"The world is going to change."
"The seven forces have lived in harmony for such a long time. Are they finally going to usher in a chaotic war?"
"The chaos has begun. An era has ended."
"Yes, the legendary prophecy has really come true. The All-god Shrine, Star-Gazing Manor, and Immortal Heart Sword Sect were originally allies. Now, with the addition of the Venerable Beast Platform, four of the seven major factions are tied together. Even if the Underworld Manor and the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda formed an alliance, it would still be difficult for them to fight two against four, right?"
"You've forgotten that person."
"Master of the Peach Garden? He wouldn't be involved in something like this, would he? "
"It's hard to say. The Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals is about to usher in a great change."
Many experts of the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals began to discuss in private.
At this time, there were less than twenty days left until the Immortal Ancient Battlefield battle.
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The Underworld Manor.
It was located in the far west of the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals. It was dark all year round, as if it was a ghost town that couldn't accommodate life.
This was a place that many experts of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals were not willing to come to.
The Underworld Manor was one of the seven major factions of the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals. It was a force that many people avoided and didn't want to provoke.
It symbolized darkness and death.
Only the higher-ups of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda who had a good relationship with the Underworld Manor could freely enter and exit this place.
In the dark void, the sound of an immortal echoed.
White lotus petals fluttered all over the sky.
The three Tower Masters of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda appeared at the same time.
The three figures broke through the void, each standing on a huge snow-white lotus. The petals bloomed like a lotus seat. They flew through the air and landed in the Underworld Manor. Their figures flickered a few times before they arrived at the Underworld King Hall.
The four kings of the Underworld Manor were already waiting in the hall.
The seven top leaders of the two factions took their seats.
The rest of them retreated a thousand meters away from the Underworld King Hall.
The array began to move.
The four kings of the Underworld and the three Tower Masters used their own methods to conceal the Heavenly Secret.
A secret meeting and bargaining began in the hall.
Every single one of these seven leaders had powerful laws of the Dao. Every word they said and every action they took involved great karma. Every decision they made would sometimes trigger some changes in the laws of the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, so they had to be careful.
After a full hour.
"That's settled."
Daoist Yi Yuan made the final decision.
The four kings of the Underworld nodded.
The Dao laws rumbled in the hall.
Fortunately, they had set up an array in advance to conceal the Heavenly Secret.
Otherwise, such a phenomenon would definitely cause a chain reaction that would shake the entire Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals.
At that time, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of the Godly Temples and other forces.
"The plan is set. We must win the Immortal Ancient Battlefield battle, or else, everything else will just be empty talk," the three kings of the Underworld said.
"That's right." Daoist Trinity said, "Not only do we need to get the key, but we also need to use this opportunity to destroy the Temple of Ten Thousand Immortals. What we need to do next will be much smoother."
The three kings of the Underworld nodded. "The Temple of Ten Thousand Immortals has always been independent. Among the remaining three factions, only the Immortal Heart Sword Sect is slightly troublesome. The Stargazing Mansion's forte isn't war, and the Venerable Beast Platform has just been completed, so there's nothing to worry about."
The four kings of the Underworld said, "First, we'll destroy the Temple of Ten Thousand Immortals, then the Immortal Heart Sword Sect, then the Stargazing Mansion and the Venerable Beast Platform. Hahaha, this is a heaven-sent opportunity. As long as we do it well, the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals will be under our control. We'll be able to attack or retreat at will.
Daoist Yi Yuan said, "I'm afraid you've forgotten someone."
The two kings of the Underworld said, "That's right. That person and his sword are from one of the seven factions."
Daoist Yi Yuan said, "I'll deal with him."
The king of the Underworld, who had been shrouded in shadows the whole time, said concisely, "Okay."
There was a moment of silence in the hall.
Daoist Trinity continued, "Ye Kuanglang has found some people outside and is using a rapid method to train them. He wants to use them to make up the numbers and replace the geniuses of the Temple of Ten Thousand Immortals to participate in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield's arena battles. If that's the case, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to seriously injure the Temple of Ten Thousand Immortals in the arena battles."
The four kings of the Underworld said, "Does this Ye Kuanglang really not care about the outcome of the Immortal Ancient Battlefield's arena battles? Even if he doesn't want the key, is he willing to abandon the Temple of Ten Thousand Immortals' face and interests? "
It wasn't that immortals didn't care about fame and fortune.
What they didn't care about was mortal fame and fortune.
But when it came to battles between factions of the same level, they were even more obsessed with fame and fortune than mortals.
If they were to lose in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield's arena battles, not only would the Temple of Ten Thousand Immortals' reputation and dignity be severely damaged, but they would also suffer a huge loss.
Every single time the arena battles in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield began, it was a chance for the seven great powers that abided by their duty as the gatekeepers to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield to be reshuffled.
In the arena battles, the loser would be punished and have to give up all kinds of benefits, including territory, geniuses, mines, secret realms, and even core resources like cultivation techniques.
This was the rule.
It was a rule set by the supreme existence that had preserved and established the Blessed Land of Immortals during the Immortal Collapse.
It was also a rule set by the person behind the door.
Therefore, the four kings of the Underworld couldn't understand Ye Kuanglang's actions.
If they really gave up their lives in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield's arena battles, it would be stupid to the extreme. It was no different from courting death.
"Ye Kuanglang is a madman, but he's also very meticulous. He never does anything that's disadvantageous," Daoist Yi Yuan said slowly.
When he spoke, the others would listen attentively without interrupting.
This was because among the seven people present, only the Underworld King and the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda's Tower Master were the true top powerhouses. They were two of the seven people who held absolute power in the entire Blessed Land of Immortals.
"Also, don't forget that in the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods, other than the God of War Ye Kuanglang, the God of Swords Ji Qi, the God of Rage Pei Wei, the God of Wind Wu Yun, and the God of Fire Zhu Chaojiu, there's another person in the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods. Although he's not one of the five and is only an Immortal Sage, he can never be ignored."
Daoist Yi Yuan said slowly.
The Underworld King sat in the absolute darkness and said a name, "Nan Wanwu."
These three names seemed to have some kind of magical power, causing the entire Underworld King Hall to fall into a brief silence.
Nan Wanwu, the sage of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods.
He was known as the Military Advisor.
He always lived in a place where no one could see him.
However, his influence surpassed the five gods of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods.
According to legend, the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods was created by this person.
Among the seven great factions, the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods was the only one that wasn't created by a supreme existence. Instead, it relied on its strong cohesiveness to break through.
And the source of this cohesiveness was Nan Wanwu.
This person's strength wasn't great. He wasn't as strong as the five gods or the seven people sitting here.
However, he had a special kind of charm and an unbelievable magic that made the five gods willingly agree with his ideals and ideas, and follow his suggestions and plans.
If Ye Kuanglang was a reckless person, then Nan Wanwu was definitely not.
No one believed that Nan Wanwu, as the Military Advisor of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods, would not pay attention to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield's arena battle. No one believed that the development of the matter that Nan Wanwu was paying attention to was as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Even the Underworld King and the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda Lord, these two absolute giants, felt a little fear when they mentioned this person's name.
"I remember that the peaches of the Peach Garden ripen in three days, right?" The Underworld King suddenly said.
Daoist Yi Yuan smiled and said, "According to the tradition of the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, when the peaches of the Peach Garden ripen, there should be a Dao Enlightenment Conference. The three generations of the seven great factions must have someone to participate."
"Yes, just in time. Fellow Daoist, come with me to the Peach Garden and meet that old friend of the great faction," the Underworld King said.
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Daoist Yi Yuan smiled.
The thoughts of the two peak giants were clearly the same.
Sorry, sorry, I'm guilty. Today was supposed to be the third watch, but Li Anzhi slipped and hit her forehead in the bathroom four days before her second birthday. She saw blood and her forehead was swollen … She had to take care of the examination, so it was delayed. I'll try to make it up to the third watch tomorrow and the day after.
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