Outside the valley, the black-robed man's attitude took a 180-degree turn. Ye Qinghan did not expect that not only did the black-robed man's anger disappear, but the black-robed man also gave him the Dark Gold Rod. That expression seemed to say that if he did not accept it, he would be looking down on him!
Ye Qinghan smiled awkwardly and quickly put away the Dark Gold Rod.
"Senior, if you don't have your own camp, why don't you enter the secret realm with us?" Ye Qinghan asked tentatively.
"This old man is a rogue cultivator. This is my thirtieth time participating in the secret realm. I guess it will be my last time. Since you are so filial, this old man will take you along." The black-robed man patted his chest and said proudly.
Ye Qinghan was overjoyed. Since Lord Fashen and Demon Venerable could not enter the secret realm, it would be best if they had a half-step Eternal Sovereign on their side!
"Senior, please come in! This junior welcomes you! "Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand and invited.
The black-robed man nodded and stepped into the camp in the valley.
At this moment, everyone in the Crazy Sect was cultivating hard, striving to advance as soon as possible. They did not seek to enter the half-step Eternal Sovereign realm, but to survive, they must at least reach the eighth level of the Sector Lord realm. After all, their number was still too small.
The Insane Sect only had a total of forty people. Over the years, some had died, some had been injured. Half of them had stepped into the realm of Sector Lords while the other half had yet to step into this realm. Hence, none of them had answered the summons and were all hiding in the dark to cultivate.
Lord Fashen felt the aura of a half-step Eternal Sovereign and immediately came out. Looking at Ye Qinghan's happy expression, he could not help but look up at the black-robed man and found that he did not know him. After all, there were many half-step Eternal Sovereigns. The macro world was so big, who knew where a half-step Eternal Sovereign would appear.
"How should I address you?" Lord Fashen squinted and asked.
When the black-robed man saw Lord Fashen, he immediately bowed and replied, "It turns out to be Senior Fashen. This junior is a rogue cultivator, Zhou Yi. I belong to the True Dragon Sect, one of the three thousand strong sects. I have been wandering the Jianghu for many years without a fixed residence. Senior should not know me."
"Senior Fashen, this Senior Zhou has saved my life before. You can believe that he can enter the mystic realm and take care of us." Ye Qinghan hurriedly explained.
For the sake of Lin Wutian's safety, Lord Fashen was wary of everyone. After all, entering a secret territory was too dangerous!
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, if you can protect them and bring them back safely, I can pass on some of my cultivation insights to you as repayment for your kindness." Demon Supremacy Fashen stared at Zhou Yi and said in a deep voice.
"Senior Fashen is too courteous. I feel like old friends with this Brat Ye at first sight. It's not a problem to bring them along. Besides, he has made peace with Hell and Blessed Buddha Temple, so the danger has been reduced a lot. I guarantee that they won't have any big accidents," Zhou Yi quickly assured.
Magic God Demon Venerable still had a certain deterrent force, especially half-step Eternal Sovereigns, who would give him some face.
With the powerful foreign aid of Zhou Yi, Ye Qinghan's confidence multiplied.
…
There were still a hundred years before the opening of the Shrouding Sky Mystic Realm. Everyone was competing for the quota to enter the mystic realm. However, this time, there were more forces and quotas than before. Even if they wanted to fight, it would take hundreds of years to determine the winner. In the end, the Holy Lands, Hundred Great Clans, and Three Thousand Strong Sects jointly voted that as long as one was above the fifth layer of the Sector Lord realm, was under a million years old, and had a cultivation base that did not exceed the intermediate half-step Eternal Sovereign realm, they could enter the Shrouding Sky Mystic Realm.
The destructive power of experts above the intermediate realm was too strong. The Holy Lands didn't want their proud disciples to die in the hands of an intermediate realm expert, so the intermediate realm experts were excluded.
Zhou Yi's cultivation base was at the peak of the lower realm. Once he took the blood power divine pill, he could reach the peak of the intermediate realm. He could even stand shoulder to shoulder with the upper realm experts and fight against the experts of the Holy Lands.
In the end, the Crazy Sect obtained twenty-six quotas under the struggle of the three Holy Lands. Excluding the Crazy Sect's own people, plus Le Qingqing and Zhou Yi, the quota was just enough.
All the major forces were waiting anxiously. The smell of gunpowder was exuding from the huge tribe. The Holy Lands were also not harmonious. The young disciples were fighting with each other, trying to suppress each other. The Crazy Sect tried their best to restrain themselves and cultivated crazily.
The time of the opening of the secret realm was getting closer and closer. The originally disharmonious atmosphere suddenly became lively.
In the east, a golden light covered the sky. Nine giant dragons were pulling a chariot. A huge flying Divine Artifact, Dragon Boat, was flying in the sky, covering the sun. Looking from afar, the Dragon Boat was the strongest Divine Artifact. A man in a dragon robe stood in front of the flying Divine Artifact. He was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. He held a Green Dragon Fan in his hand. His eyes were filled with disdain.
"It's the Crown Prince of the Holy Lands, Xia Jiulong!"
Roar — —
The dragon's roar resounded through thousands of miles around the tribe. The sky instantly darkened. The Dragon Boat stretched out. There were eight small Dragon Boats hanging on the left and right sides. There was a small Dragon Boat at the back. There were thousands of experts on each Dragon Boat, representing the forces of the Nine Palaces.
Whoosh!!
The Dragon Boat broke through the void and quickly landed on the left side of the entrance of the Shrouding Sky Secret Realm. The experts were shocked and retreated, including the people from the Holy Lands and the powerful sects.
Hiss hiss hiss!
Everyone sucked in a cold breath. Just the experts on the Dragon Boat alone could sweep through the entire Great World's younger generation! The Holy Empire of the Middle Earth was indeed the ruler of the Great World.
Roar!!!
The giant dragon roared, blowing a gust of wind. Sand and stones flew all over the sky. They were like hidden weapons hitting the mountain rocks.
No one dared to be dissatisfied and could only slowly retreat.
Xia Jiulong waved the Green Dragon Fan with a smile. He stood on the Dragon Boat and bowed to everyone, "Jiulong is late and has disturbed everyone. I hope the seniors of the Holy Lands can forgive me."
"We don't dare! Nine Dragons Crown Prince, we haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect you to have improved so much. I have cultivated for millions of years and have almost been surpassed by you. "The Battle Tribe Elder Zhan Qi bowed.
Everyone shook their heads. They didn't have the qualifications to talk to Xia Jiulong, let alone forgive him.
The disciples of the Holy Empire of the Middle Earth's Nine Lords disembarked from the Dragon Boat and set up camp. They forcefully kicked away the various factions that had already set up camp and occupied the most advantageous area. The various factions' encampments instantly changed.
Ye Qinghan stood in the distance and looked. He couldn't help but marvel at the strength of the Holy Empire of the Middle Earth. A single faction was actually able to suppress the various Holy Lands, the hundred great clans, and the three thousand great sects of the Great World!
Hmph …
Fashen Demon Ancestor snorted and said, "Sky Reaching Cult and Ouxi Holy Ground are not here yet. Once they are here, it will be even better."
Just as Fashen Demon Ancestor finished speaking, a flying saint artifact rushed over from the west. It was also a Dragon Boat. However, the one pulling the boat wasn't a divine dragon but a black eagle. Its body was huge like a Peng and it could fly millions of miles with its wings spread.
Screech!
The black eagle let out a long screech, causing the surrounding rocks to explode and eardrums to rupture. The weak started bleeding from their seven orifices!
"It is the Ouxi Holy Ground. It is incompatible with the Holy Empire of the Middle Earth. Nothing good will happen when both sides meet. Do not get dragged into the war." Fashen Demon Ancestor reminded.
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