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Chapter 942 - Chapter 942 Chapter 599 Opening the Altar_2

Chapter 942: Chapter 599: Opening the Altar_2 Chapter 942: Chapter 599: Opening the Altar_2 “Fine, you all follow me back to my King’s Domain first. As for Huang, he can’t come out right now, but once he does, I will tell you immediately!”

King Huo Heng Burial pondered for a moment, gathered his thoughts, and stopped pondering this matter. His gaze then shifted to Cao Yu Sheng and the Big Black Dog.

It was the king of the Burial Area, and for many years to come, it might not appear in the world. Why bother with what happens in the Immortal Domain? It had absolutely no direct connection to it.

“Master, old man, this is the disciple’s loved one. Can she also come along? Leaving her here alone, the disciple is really worried!” Cao Yu Sheng pursed his lips and pointed at the Taiyin Moon Rabbit standing beside him.

“Of course!”

King Huo Heng Burial glanced at the little rabbit. Seeing her eyes filled with pleading, he nodded decisively.

“Brother, you stay inside for now. The day I return after completing my learning, we will fight side by side!” Containing his excitement, Cao Yu Sheng said solemnly towards Shi Hao’s grave.

“Right, Master, old man, the disciple has another somewhat unreasonable request!” Just as he turned around, Cao Yu Sheng suddenly remembered something.

“Speak!”

“Master, old man, once we’re at your place, could you arrange a residence for the disciple with a yard where I can grow vegetables? In the Burial Earth, for ten thousand years, the disciple has been eating dirt fruits for every meal. Although I don’t care about what I eat, the constant earthy taste is really hard to endure…”

Cao Yu Sheng rambled on.

A barely noticeable frown creased King Huo Heng Burial’s brow — did his newly acquired disciple have a penchant for being a chatterbox? Were all the Human Race so fond of chatting?

However, it didn’t oppose and quickly nodded in agreement.

Very fitting for a Burial Priest, one only needed to bury oneself in the Burial Earth daily without worrying about food and drink. Yet his new disciple obviously couldn’t achieve this step. Considering they had a good first impression, it was fine to accommodate him a bit.

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…

Alien Territory.

Looking from afar, Green Mountain layers were lush, the water mirrored the sky, surrounded by layers of overlapping peaks veiled in mists, the wind rustled through the leaves, creating a continuous whisper.

In the distance, the waves glistened, fish leaped and birds flew, from time to time, exquisite birds swept through the blush of Green Mountain.

In contrast to the barren look of the Burial Area, the Alien Territory could definitely be described as filled with the song of birds and the fragrance of flowers, a Mortal Fairyland, not yielding to even the Immortal Domain, with serene autumn hues, while the constantly swirling black mist added an element of mysterious depth to the land.

If one were to ignore the contamination of this place by dark energy, the Alien Territory must have also been a rare Pure Land long ago.

However, in this world, there will always be those who, for the sake of power, resort to any means necessary.

And those individuals are often nothing more than exquisite egoists.

They would never sacrifice themselves; naturally, there needed to be others who stepped forward to bear it all.

The Alien Territory was thus the first and foremost sacrifice.

Though they had obtained the power they had dreamt of, they lost their true essence and Primordial Spirits, with souls tainted by darkness taking over, no longer the beings they once were. In such a case, the Alien Territory actually more closely resembled a host usurped by others.

You’re not even yourself anymore, so what good is unparalleled power?

It’s worth mentioning that.

With Jiang Hui’s absence, this place could almost be described as peaceful, with everyone living securely and happily, life tranquil as water, laughter sounding in every home, a contentment never felt before, the happiness index of the denizens of the Alien Territory soared straight upward.

In the great Immortal King Cities, children played and scampered about, filled with various joyful laughter.

Jiang Hui had not appeared here for nearly a hundred thousand years, not just the Immortal Kings of the Alien Territory heaved a huge sigh of relief, but also some ordinary beings living here.

After all, every time they saw their own king being brutally beaten up by someone from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, anyone with a sound mind would feel a sense of shared destiny and humiliation.

In an age when no Emperor could arise, a King was the topmost, the most extraordinary combatant and existence in this world. But if their own king couldn’t even match an opponent’s finger, how could they not feel depressed and pessimistic?!

At this moment, deep in the Alien Territory, there stood a fiery red furnace, emitting a blinding light, massive and imposing, standing there, surging with countless rosy lights and Runes, and even faintly discernible was the enduring fragrance of Treasure medicinal plants, drawing the side glances of countless beings.

The massive fiery red furnace was not something that had just appeared today, but had been suspended there for who knows how long.

It was once the Alchemy Furnace of the Hunyuan Fairy King, with an unimaginable origin, possessing unfathomable might, capable of crafting genuine Great Medicines.

Most importantly, that furnace could refine the legendary Ancient Pills, which were greatly beneficial even to king-level beings.

But during a battle in the past, it was obtained by the Immortal King of the Alien Territory, now a treasured possession of this Immortal King.

“Samoa, how much longer until my Spirit Pill is ready?”

The Crimson King dragged his massive body from the mountains.

However, if one looked closely, it would be apparent that the opponent’s physical body was not whole; from the spine backwards, it looked as though it had been directly sliced in half by some unimaginable sharp blade.

Its true form was a Void Ancestral Beast, capable of reversing space and even involving a certain degree of the Time Great Taoist Path, and that was why it had chosen to strike and kill Shi Hao from across the Time Long River in those days.

However, in those days, in an attempt to break through to the King’s Domain, the Crimson King took a solitary risk, absurdly trying to use the absorption of an Immortal King’s power as a medium to pry open that barrier, but the unreliability of this method was imaginable, and it not only failed, but also resulted in a huge backlash, forcing its true form to appear, unable to control itself.

At that moment.

Shi Hao wreaked havoc in the Alien Territory with Domain Annihilation, and inadvertently encountered the Crimson King, tallying new grudges and old, instantly chopping off half of his body.

Normally, he could have recovered in an instant, but now the Crimson King was severely weakened and had no capacity to heal himself, so he had to seek help from peers in the realm skilled in potion brewing.

After paying a huge favor and price, he finally procured for himself an elixir that could rapidly restore his vitality.

However, from the start of the potion brewing to the present, tens of thousands of years had passed, and to date, the elixir showed no signs of completion.

The Crimson King could not wait any longer.

“Old brother, the elixir that can benefit even injuries at the King level, do you think it’s that easy to concoct?”

The Immortal King said leisurely, waving a fan in his hand.

…

Liu Village.

Alone, he opened the Underworld.

With the Netherworld System officially in operation, a strange figure suddenly appeared.

Jiang Hui looked over and saw the information about the figure.

Yun Yu.

He was somewhat surprised.

In those days, the first proud descendent of the Fate Clan, from the first generation of the Celestial Human Imperial Clan, once merged with Yun Xi and the Destiny Stone, was a very powerful proud warrior, but ultimately, he only walked the path of those before him, and because he challenged Shi Hao before reaching the ultimate realm, he was cut in half.

Unexpectedly, the Underworld summoned this person over during its first soul summoning operation.

Of course, Jiang Hui had no particular opinion about it; in his eyes, his grudges with Shi Hao were truly trivial.

Would an adult care about the disputes among three-year-old infants?

The answer is obvious.

Clearly, he would not.

However, Jiang Hui did not pay much attention to it.

Right now, he had more pressing matters.

During this period, he had been contemplating how he could quickly increase his Experience Points.

This was his top priority.

Although the numbers he needed next could be described as astronomical, as the saying goes, “Without long-term concerns, there must be immediate worries.”

He could not possibly ignore it because the figures were unreachable.

That simply wasn’t possible.

If he had that kind of attitude, Jiang Hui wouldn’t have survived to this day.

After much deliberation, Jiang Hui finally thought of a good idea.

Of course, strictly speaking, it wasn’t after much deliberation…

…it was rather a flash of inspiration.

He planned to gather all the promising, worthy young talents from every epoch, every great era, from heaven and earth, the Infinite Domains, the Three Thousand God Nations, and many living planets into his own hands.

That day.

An unimaginable, enormous voice echoed endlessly, appearing in the minds of every sentient being; above the Blue Sky, more so, a myriad of Thunder Seas converged together, forming a massive decree…

Instantly, the news of Liu Village opening a ceremony to accept disciples quickly spread through the Immortal Domain…

…including the Lower Realm Eight Domains and those living stars in the starry space.