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Chapter 1678 - 1114: The Truth of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor

Chapter 1678: Chapter 1114: The Truth of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor

The number of dust-sealed cultivators is not particularly large, after all, not everyone can seal themselves after reaching the Immortal Path Field.

Not only must one be ruthless enough to ignore all pleasures, but also have formidable willpower.

However, those dust-sealed cultivators who can go to this extent are not ordinary people.

In terms of the era they were in, although they were not born to respond to the calamity, they could definitely be considered top-notch existences of that time.

In the same realm, there were few who could compare to them.

It’s just that in that era, they couldn’t see any hope of stepping into the Immortal King Realm, so they resorted to sealing themselves to preserve their peak state, avoiding fluctuations caused by era changes.

They hoped to welcome the era that would crown them King with their full strength and optimal condition.

Now, with the advent of the golden age, they seem to finally see the opportunity to achieve kingship, thus awakening from their seals, intending to tread the path of kingship in this era.

If it were any other time, the calculations of these dust-sealed cultivators would definitely not be wrong, on the contrary, very right.

By avoiding the fiercest clashes, and not missing the next era’s opportunity to enter the Immortal King Realm, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Currently, it’s not the age of waning magic or the time when the Emperor’s Road is filled with bones, not to mention the Immortal Emperor’s Realm, but for the Immortal King, a hard collision isn’t necessary, a change in thinking can suffice.

It’s just very unfortunate, in this era, although there’s an unprecedented golden age, there are also unimaginable geniuses, like this group of abnormal ones from Liu Village, each of them is not much weaker than those destined to face calamities of this world.

Born in Liu Village, each of them has laid an unprecedented solid foundation, their vitality like rolling smoke, flesh like Treasured Bone, capable of shaking vast lands even without using Rune Power, each comparable to the offspring of Ten Evil level.

At the Divine Realm, they can rival the Sect Hierarch.

At the Supreme Realm, they can battle True Immortals.

Each like a dragon or tiger, crossing realm battles are as common as daily meals, not to mention within the same realm, they are almost invincible.

Unfortunately.

The man who had been sealed for countless eras and wore bronze battle armor, once he entered a part of the Frontier Wilderness, he encountered the people of Liu Village also searching for that era.

Both sides engaged in a fierce battle.

It was like a devastating flood passing through.

Areas collapsed, ultimately, the Heavenly Pride of Liu Village, due to their insufficient realm, retreated, but the man in bronze battle armor didn’t fare much better, bleeding amidst the mountain peaks, even his armor was torn, and upon coming into the world, he encountered an unprecedented battle, leaving him in a daze for a long time, his heart surging with emotions.

He was once the invincible existence among the younger generation of that era, traversing the world with few able to rival him, who would have thought that upon awakening, he would encounter such formidable opponents, leaving him bewildered.

As for the old man and woman, although they didn’t experience such bloodshed, their encounters weren’t great either, because in this era, there are simply too many geniuses, and each one is terrifying.

Even if not all counted are from Liu Village, there are also a few from other factions, such as the contemporary geniuses from the ten Taoist Orthodoxy, whose foundations are equally intimidating.

The two were on edge, finally breaking the seal, originally thinking of reigning over the world, or at least becoming the brightest star of this era, who could have imagined that they would face such great hardships upon rising; one beaten black and blue, the other’s beauty faded, fortunately, they surrendered quickly, otherwise, they might have just perished in this era.

All three were dumbfounded, falling into unprecedented self-doubt.

Suspecting that perhaps they are not peerless geniuses, or that sealing themselves for too long has left their bodies unfit, otherwise, how could their endeavors repeatedly come to naught.

Old friends from their past came to find the three.

Informing the three "old" fellow daoists that the era has changed, during the time they disappeared, the Immortal Domain underwent unprecedented reforms.

The previously so-called era’s geniuses can no longer be regarded as significant, there are way too many, like carp crossing the river.

Especially the group of geniuses emerging from the Holy Land, each terrifying to the extreme, resembling not the Human Race but the descendants of Ten Evil.

Subsequently, the acquaintances explained to the three the situation of the Holy Land and what happened during their slumber.

Upon hearing that in the Holy Land many Emperors descended that only existed in legend truly appeared in the world, not to mention Immortal Kings, even the Supreme Giants are no longer significant.

All three felt as if thunder had struck their hearts, leaving them stunned and their understanding completely overturned.

The man in bronze battle armor was the first to regain his senses, his voice deep, "How could it be like this... During our years of slumber, the world has turned upside down, even the Imperial City has emerged, yet here we are still striving to become Kings, not hesitating to seal ourselves, falling into stillness in slumber, even now in this golden age, it might not be possible to become Kings in this era!"

The armor on him has not recovered yet, but at this moment, he couldn’t care less about this, compared to the message that his armor had been destroyed by an opponent of lower realm, it was even more shocking.

Of course, having his armor destroyed was equally shocking.

If it were within the same realm, it wouldn’t matter, but that entity that drove him to the brink was clearly one realm lower than he was.

It was a blatant slap in the face.

"Thinking that after sleeping for countless eras, awakening, I could easily become a King in this golden age, little did I know that every era births even greater geniuses."