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Chapter 1278 - Chapter 1278 Chapter 803 What Does Alien Territory Want to

Chapter 1278: Chapter 803: What Does Alien Territory Want to Do?_2 Chapter 1278: Chapter 803: What Does Alien Territory Want to Do?_2 “`

The next moment, the jade coffin emitted a glow and, astonishingly, lifted into the air by itself.

Then, a faint apparition that could be seen by the naked eye floated out from the jade coffin.

At first, the apparition was exceedingly tenuous, akin to a wisp of green smoke, as if a gust of wind could extinguish it. However, at this moment, a droplet of lustrous green marrow oozed from the coffin, falling onto the specter.

It was like casting a pebble into the calm surface of a lake.

The once fluttering apparition instantly became much more solidified, rapidly transforming into a human figure, with its facial features becoming much clearer.

It was unmistakably the Footprint Emperor.

The Willow God’s expression turned to one of shock, somewhat surprised that the small jade coffin possessed such a heaven-defying ability to solidify the remnants of a thought at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level.

The remnant thoughts of the Footprint Emperor slowly took shape in the air, becoming a blur yet august figure surrounded by a faint Fairy Radiance, as though even as a mere remnant, it retained the supreme demeanor of a former Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

However, upon emerging from the jade coffin, the remnant thoughts of the Footprint Emperor seemed bewildered, motionless, and puzzled for a long time.

It wasn’t until the Willow God spoke up to remind him that the Footprint Emperor finally came to his senses, leisurely.

“This… where is this?!”

The Footprint Emperor’s remnant muttered to itself; although the voice was soft, it resonated with a sense of vicissitude and shock that transcended time and space, carrying a hint of bewilderment.

Just now, he felt as if he had been caught in a long and epic dream,

In the dream, he once again returned to the Emperor’s Fall era, becoming the sole existence to step into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm during that age.

Because he retained his previous memories, he did not recklessly venture into The Boundary Sea, but who would have expected that the lurking Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor suddenly came knocking.

Meeting one’s foe brings a particular animosity.

Moreover, the latter was the source of the turmoil in All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds; a direct clash erupted between them.

However, just as the two were locked in an inextricable fight, all the images suddenly shattered like bubbles,

And then, the scene before his eyes shifted from that indescribable ancient land to a continuous range of lush green mountains.

Instinctively, the Footprint Emperor’s lingering gaze swept over the palatial structures perched atop cliffs and escarpments.

Each one exuded an air of antiquity and mystery, as if they held the deepest secrets of the universe, arrayed like eternal giants upon the steep mountain peaks.

Especially a few of them, even he could not help but feel grandeur within his heart, with Auspicious Beasts frolicking on the towering corners, and clusters of Auspicious Beasts nestled at the foothills.

As he turned around, his attention was captured by a towering silhouette reaching to the sky.

The World Tree!

Even in his era, it was a rarity, prized and sought after; he did not expect to see one here, growing so vigorously, presumably already beginning to manifest its Divine Might.

As the mother of all vegetation, the World Tree has an exceedingly long growth cycle. To reach such a size, it must have endured countless eras.

Feeling a sudden insight, the remnant raised its head again.

Amongst the billowing clouds, several enormous Arrow Towers stood toweringly, reaching into the heavens, like the pillars of the world, their tips adorned with Bronze Arrows, sparkling with thunder, as though they were deities passing down judgment upon the world.

The might of those Bronze Arrows was likely enough to directly slay beings of the King’s Domain.

Most importantly, he could sense that these Arrow Towers did not seem to have any restrictions, and even ordinary people could control them. If that was the case, did it mean that as long as one had good aim, even a common creature could slay a God?!

Beyond the shock in his heart, it wasn’t until this point that the Footprint Emperor’s remnant thoughts finally came back to reality, piecing together the causes and consequences, and finally resting his gaze upon Jiang Hui, the main character, but his face still bore no less astonishment,

He had indeed emerged from The Boundary Sea…

After all, being merely a remnant thought, not even a clone, it was rather normal for his mind to occasionally seizure.

Therefore, Jiang Hui was very patient, waiting for the other’s emotions to calm a bit before he spoke.

“Fellow Daoist, we meet again!” Jiang Hui said with a smile, leaning lazily against a green rock behind him.

He suddenly found this posture quite satisfying.

“To be called Fellow Daoist, I dare not!” The remnant of the Footprint Emperor immediately clasped his fist and bowed, in an exceedingly humble manner.

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The opponent’s strength was clearly superior to his own; in front of that woman, he could claim to be her senior, but when facing Jiang Hui, it’s uncertain who is whose elder.

After all.

Once one reaches the King’s Domain, what is compared is one’s foundation.

To possess such strength, the years of cultivation are likely even longer than his own, belonging to even more ancient times.

The reason there had been no word of it could very well be due to an early detection of the peculiar disturbances in the darkness, thus concealing oneself all this time, or perhaps there had already been clashes between the two parties, but since the senior’s strength surpassed his own, there was no suppression.

“Fellow Daoist, please stay in the Jade Coffin for now; once I have found the method to revive you, further arrangements will be made,” Jiang Hui stated earnestly.

At this moment, he indeed had no good solution; it was possible to revive an Immortal King as the pill recipe was in the hands of one selling fake remedies, but there was yet no pill recipe for the revival of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Let alone that it was merely a remnant thought of the Footprint Emperor, not even amounting to a Primordial Spirit, and thus was not so easily resuscitated. However, with the Jade Coffin, there was no need to worry about being reduced to ashes.

As long as it remained, there would always be a way in the future.

It could be anticipated that successfully reviving a Quasi-Immortal Emperor would undoubtedly bring a substantial amount of Experience Points.

“Your Excellency, please proceed as you arrange.”

The Footprint Emperor’s remnant thought nodded, directly disregarding that statement about reviving him. Even if the person before him was stronger or a senior, the hope of being revived… He had long since given up on that notion.

It was not even a complete Primordial Spirit, but merely a remnant thought; he would be content if he could just hold on for a little longer.

Just unaware of how long the Jade Coffin could sustain him…

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Meanwhile,

Before the Immortal Domain’s Domain Barrier.

The originally tranquil void suddenly quivered, and a pitch-black altar abruptly emerged.

The altar was not big, merely a few meters in size, suspended in midair.

The next moment.

Dozens of otherworldly soldiers with varied appearances stepped out from within.

However, unlike the so-called elite troops.

These otherworldly soldiers, one by one, were either decrepit and senile or emaciated and feeble, with incredibly low strength that was infuriatingly weak, all at the basic Blood Movement stage, barely beginning to evolve.

Riding on malnourished Exotic Beasts and wielding crude weapons, they loitered in front of the Immortal Domain’s Domain Barrier, sometimes shouting loudly, sometimes making provocative gestures, much like street-scolding shrews, yet never daring to take that one step further.

This peculiar sight quickly caught the attention of various major powers within the Immortal Domain.

Initially, the Immortals of the Immortal Domain thought this was just another probing attack from the Alien Territory, and they readied themselves for battle, preparing to meet a potential war.

However, as time passed, they found that these Alien Territory armies seemed to have no substantial actions, merely repeating the same behaviors day after day, akin to precise yet dull machinery, puzzling everyone for the moment, uncertain what the Alien Territory truly intended with its Gourd actions.

Cloud Hidden Peak, within the Immortal Domain, a spiritually mist-wrapped sacred mountain with the magnificent Fairy Spirit Hall erected atop it, serves as the meeting place for the high echelons of the Immortal Domain. Inside the hall, several Immortal Domain Elders sat in a circle, discussing with grave expressions the sudden oddity that had appeared.

“Elders, the recent actions of the Alien Territory are truly bewildering. Sending such small fry to harass us every day, what exactly is their purpose?” Cloud Hidden Celestial Honor, sitting in the main seat, expressed deep confusion in his gaze.

“Perhaps they are testing the limits of our Immortal Domain?” one Elder, with white hair and beard, speculated, his eyes gleaming with wisdom.

“Testing? If that’s truly the case, their tactics seem far too childish,” another female Immortal said, her eyebrows tightly furrowed, clearly not in agreement.

“Perhaps, they have other schemes at play,” a young Elder suddenly spoke, his voice light yet resonating like the chime of morning and evening bells, shaking everyone present.

“Oh? Do tell,” Cloud Hidden Celestial Honor looked at him with a mild gaze, gesturing for him to continue.

“This action by the Alien Territory, seemingly absurd, may in fact be a cover for a larger move. Perhaps, they are secretly amassing a great army, preparing to launch a true offensive. And these minor actions are but distractions, meant to confuse us and lower our guard,” the young Elder analyzed with clear logic.