The breath emanating from the Heavenly Dao often represents the number of Taoist orthodoxies contained within it.According to the information transmitted from the panel, at the other end of the passage, there exist over a hundred branches of Taoist orthodoxies, chaotically intermingled.
With so many varieties of Taoist orthodoxy, it is clear that this realm is not under the rule of the Immortal Alliance or the Martial Hall.
What made Chu Zheng somewhat uneasy was that he wasn't sure if there were other Qi Cultivators present on the other end of the passage.
If there were Qi Cultivators' Taoist orthodoxies, the opening of this passage this time might not necessarily be a bad thing for him.
He could completely try to take the opportunity to escape with his loved ones, and at that time, he naturally wouldn't need to remain under the shadow of the Immortal Alliance, nor would he have to be involved in the inter-realm wars.
But now, he had become the Holy Master of the Taixuan Holy Land, and his stance had changed.
The Immortal Alliance regards other Taoist orthodoxies as alien, and conversely, the other orthodoxies probably view the Immortal Alliance as mortal enemies as well.
Even if he could save himself by virtue of his identity as a Qi Cultivator, it was impossible for the many people of Taixuan to continue living unscathed.
With his current level of cultivation, leaving the Cangyun Realm through a teleportation array and stepping into the sea of stars was extremely uncertain and carried great risks.
Should an accident occur, facing the vast cosmic space, he had no ability whatsoever to resist the risks. Experience exclusive tales on M V L
For a time, Chu Zheng couldn't help but feel a bit dazed.
His next course of action would affect the fate of many, and required careful deliberation.
However, the specifics still depended on the outcome of this battle.
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In the blink of an eye, several days had passed.
The True Immortal Noble Families of the Eastern Region, the Cultivators from the Western Region Immortal Sect, and the Demon Kings of the Northern Region had all successively arrived.
The True Immortal Noble Families of the Eastern Region each only possessed one Immortal Treasure, with the Song Clan being the weakest, having only one Lower Quality Immortal Treasure for protection, and the number of Divine Infant Cultivators within their sect was also the least among the three clans.
It goes without saying for the various Immortal Sects of the Western Region—they did not even have one Immortal Treasure, and the total number of Cultivators above the Divine Infant Realm in the entire Western Region was not even one-fifth of the Southern Region.
From the Northern Demon Plains, over two hundred shapeshifted Great Demons arrived, half of which were above Fifth Order, capable of contending with Tongxuan Pseudo-Immortals, with more than thirty Demon Kings among them.
Besides, they also brought a Wonderous Treasure, the Thousand Radiance Tree, a Middle Quality Immortal Treasure, containing a Small World within, with formidable power.
Compared to the Five Great Holy Lands of the Southern Region, the foundation of the other regions was undoubtedly much weaker, making the disparity between them quite evident.
As time went by, the fluctuations from the spatial passage in the void became increasingly discernible, and a colossal rift spanning tens of thousands of miles gradually emerged as if breathing, undulating uncertainly, as if something incomprehensible was about to tear open the space and surge out.
All those present wore solemn expressions, their minds tense.
Under Geng Yiyang's urging, Chu Zheng had already returned to the Southern Region; in this battle, with his current level of cultivation, he was destined to be nothing more than a bystander.
It was just a pity that communication Magic Treasures like the Shadow Retention Wall could not be deployed across realms; otherwise, Chu Zheng would have been able to receive updates on any twists in the battlefield in real-time, allowing him to prepare sooner.
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Bang———
A crisp cracking sound blasted high in the sky, roaring like thunder, as the heavens were torn asunder.
The clear expanse above appeared like a shattered mirror, with fragments of space scattering down, reflecting billions of strands of dawn's light.
The heavy spatial turbulence surged, and an extremely vast passage gradually opened up.
"Follow me!"
Ji Yuyan did not hesitate in the slightest, with Immortal Light swirling around him, donning a layer of Immortal Armor, his aura suddenly surged, leaving the bounds of the Immortal Tribulation Realm, as he stepped ahead into the spatial passage.
The Five Great Holy Lands, with their numerous Immortal Treasures in tow, closely followed Ji Yuyan's lead and entered the spatial passage one after another.
In an instant, the once electrified void filled with starry banners and lances was now utterly empty.
This spatial passage was incredibly stable; the influx of so many Immortal Treasures and Cultivators did not place any pressure on the passage's barriers.
Seeing this, Ji Yuyan's expression grew even more grave; based on the stability of this spatial passage, even a Celestial Lord passing through would likely feel no pressure at all.
In the blink of an eye, the group from the Cangyun Realm had been traveling through the spatial passage for over two hours.
Ji Yuyan had been on high alert the entire journey, fearing a direct confrontation with enemies, yet the voyage had been smooth sailing, with no sign of disturbances.
Upon exiting the spatial passage, what came into everyone's view was not a strange new world but the vast and boundless starry space.
Ji Yuyan's expression tensed slightly, and most of the Cultivators from the Cangyun Realm behind him exhibited flushed faces, showing slight discomfort due to changes in the Heaven and Earth Laws.
Within the Cangyun Realm, the Immortal Path was supreme, the Heavenly Dao Laws were extremely favorable to Immortal Path Cultivators, making it the most comfortable environment for them.
However, now that the Heaven and Earth Laws had abruptly changed, it was natural to experience some lack of acclimatization and mana disruption.
Ji Yuyan looked around and his gaze soon fixed on a meteor not far away.
Amidst the many stars stood a figure in green, with hands clasped behind his back.
This person appeared to be in his twenties, dressed in a green shirt, standing tall and straight like an ancient pine, proud and lofty, with handsome features and profound eyes. Between his brows, there was a hint of steely sharpness, adding a forceful pressure to his otherwise gentle aura.
"So, it is a fiend from the Myriad Realms."
Seeing this person, Ji Yuyan felt mixed emotions.
The good news was that the spatial passage did not lead to the land of alien fiends; the bad news was that the fiends of the Myriad Realms were likewise no easy opponents.
In the Myriad Realms and All Heavens, there were those who could slay True Immortals and even suppress Immortal Kings, terrifyingly powerful, and their threat was hardly less than that of extraterritorial fiends. S~eaʀᴄh the Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.