The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 435 - 200: Fortune Teller _2

Chapter 435: Chapter 200: Fortune Teller _2

He peered through the transparent membrane to find nothing but darkness outside.

"This is the Dark Void, where no light or sound exists," Shen Tu remarked with emotion.

It was his first time being in the Teleportation Array.

Most cultivators, upon achieving a certain level of cultivation, acquire the ability to see in the dark.

But in the Dark Void, this wasn’t possible. Even as a cultivator, you’d see nothing, hear nothing.

The only thing you could hear was the conversations happening within the Teleportation Array.

As Qi Yuan gazed out into the darkness, he also couldn’t see anything.

[The Teleportation Array, a particular creation, can move through the Dark Void.]

What he could observe was only the Teleportation Array itself.

Unable to see through the Teleportation Array into the real Dark Void, he couldn’t gather any useful information.

Consequently, he closed his eyes and concentrated on listening.

If his sight was obstructed, how about his ability to listen?

Back in the Vast Wave Realm, his ears could hear the voice of Ningtuo in the Flowing Wind Realm.

Time ticked away.

Suddenly, hurried whispers reached Qi Yuan’s ears.

"The Tama people shall never be enslaved!"

"Hurry! I found a world up ahead. Let’s claim it quickly and sell it for money. Combined with my savings over the years, it should be enough to pay for Xiao Ning’s tuition."

"It’s a pity that it’s not a Primordial World, those can be stored within one’s body."

"Indeed, the true power of a man is innate. Nothing can match the tools developed through generations."

The voices were rushed and fleeting, appearing and disappearing rapidly.

Qi Yuan opened his eyes, curiosity glinting in them.

"There are quite a few people in the Dark Void." He looked into the Dark Void, but unfortunately could see nothing.

The villagers around him exchanged confused glances. "God, where are the people?"

"Within the Dark Void." The voices that Qi Yuan had heard earlier were coming from there.

The situation seemed quite amusing to him.

As Qi Yuan’s voice echoed, an ethereal light flickered by.

The journey of Qi Yuan and his companions was over. They were about to emerge from the Dark Void and enter the Ancestral Lands.

...

"Is everyone here?"

Outside the Ancestral Lands of the Primordial Clan, a burly man known for his aggressive demeanor spoke.

A pair of twin sisters, both ancient Gods, stood at a slight distance from the burly man. The older sister peered at the misty Ancestral Lands in the distance. "We’re still missing one."

This place was full of thirteen ancient Gods, all the Guardian Gods of the Primordial Clan, or unnamed ancient Gods who entered the Ancestral Lands through means provided by the Primordial Clan.

They stood around in groups of two or three, seemingly not familiar with each other.

The twin sister’s gaze scanned everyone, finally landing on a man dressed in white. "It seems that ancient God Yan Xi’s cultivation has increased. He even brought three followers this time."

Most ancient Gods present brought no followers.

Their own survival in the Ancestral Lands was uncertain, so taking followers essentially meant sending them to their deaths.

With constant changes occurring in the Ancestor Lands, followers would not be used as disposable scouts, so virtually no true Gods bring followers with them.

Those that did bring followers, did so because they were stuck at the peak of the Purple Mansion and unable to make a breakthrough. They hoped to find a treasure in the Ancestor Lands.

Some treasures, once taken out, could only last less than a hundred breaths, so they needed to bring the followers along.

God Yan Xi casually glanced at the twin sister, a vague and indescribable look in his eyes. "I barely managed to break through to the second step of Heaven Stepping. In these Ancestral Lands, I can only hope to survive."

Hearing that Yan Xi had broken through to the second step of Heaven Stepping, the roughly ten remaining ancient Gods all took a second look at Yan Xi.

Reaching the second step of Heaven Stepping put Yan Xi amongst the elites present.

Just then, the older twin sister frowned but soon relaxed her brow. "Seems like ancient God Yan Xi is quite confident this time."

The crowd exchanged pleasantries without saying much else.

At that moment, the older twin sister softly communicated to her younger sister. "There’s something wrong with Revered Yan Xi."

The younger sister glanced at the three followers accompanying Yan Xi. "Those three must be lackeys of Venerable Ao Shi!"

Venerable Ao Shi was once an ancient God, but later became a new God.

There were four entrances to the Ancestor Lands of the Primordial Clan, of which three were controlled by Venerable Ao Shi.

Only one entrance remained in the hands of the Primordial Clan.

Venerable Ao Shi wished to unearth the secrets of the Ancestor Lands, taking control of three entrances and leaving the fourth wanting.

There are rumors that Venerable Ao Shi had almost unearthed the secrets of the Ancestor Lands and was preparing to seize the last entrance and take total control.

"Unfortunately, we can’t leave for now, and the news here can’t be sent out," said the younger sister, worry visible on her face.

"We can barely protect ourselves. Who knows which of these ancient Gods have sided with Venerable Ao Shi?" the older sister sighed. "When we enter the Ancestor Lands, let’s stay away from Revered Yan Xi."

The Ancestral Lands of the Primordial Clan were in the near-middle region of the South Land.

This place was slightly dominated by the power of the Evil Gods, but not by much.

Just then, an ethereal light flashed.

Suddenly, around ten people appeared in a grand manner.

This sight left the ancient Gods present momentarily stunned.

"How... why are there so many mortals all of a sudden?"

"What’s happening?"

They casually surveyed the newcomers to find only two had divine spiritual energy.

The rest seemingly had none, and appeared to be ordinary people.

The grand procession was, of course, led by Qi Yuan.

Looking around at the people present, he couldn’t help but say, "Could it be... I’m the last to arrive again?"

The younger twin sister was quite straightforward. Looking at Qi Yuan, she couldn’t help but ask, "Ancient God, why did you bring this many people?"

The others were quite curious as well.

If he had brought experts, they would have understood.

Instead, they were mostly at the Original God or God-Infant level.

"The more, the merrier," Qi Yuan responded casually.