The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1111 Ancient Tome Formation

Chapter 1111: Chapter 1111 Ancient Tome Formation

Under the exhaustive explanations of Miao Si, the several Sect Masters finally believed he had not tampered with the ancient scriptures.

Then, the four of them opened the scriptures and started to consult the records about this Secret Realm.

"The records say there is a malevolent entity in this Secret Realm that can kill cultivators, imprison their souls, and devour their spirits as sustenance, becoming even stronger."

"This entity is formed from countless resentments and hatreds. Ordinary methods have no effect on it, and it’s unrealistic to think of completely annihilating it."

At this point, the four Sect Masters looked at each other in dismay, remembering the spectral giant they had seen in the Secret Realm earlier.

"If nothing else, the entity described in these ancient scriptures must be the same giant cloud of black mist we saw before," Miao Si said, still shaken.

Previously, upon facing the black mist giant, the four Sect Masters now had no intention of even putting up a fight.

Keep in mind, each of them was at the Peak of Foundation Establishment. Joined together, they might not be able to defeat a Pseudo-Dan Realm cultivator, but escaping should have been no problem.

Yet, upon encountering the black mist giant, they had almost lost even the chance to flee.

After escaping the Secret Realm, the Sect Masters had discussed and come to a unanimous conclusion.

Once that black mist giant got close, they would have no chance of escaping the Secret Realm.

It meant that engaging in combat would guarantee a hundred percent chance of being killed by the giant mist.

This conclusion seemed incredible, but it truly reflected the most genuine feelings in their hearts.

If only one person had felt this way, it could have been a mistake.

But when all four Sect Masters simultaneously had the same feeling, it could only mean one thing: their intuition was correct.

"How can such an entity exist in the Secret Realm?" Fierce Lion couldn’t make sense of it.

Shen Ning frowned, "What we need to consider now is, if such an entity exists, how can we re-enter the Secret Realm and come out unharmed?"

With these words, silence fell upon them.

The strength of the giant in the black mist exceeded their imagination; that guy named Xu Cheng was surely dead without a doubt.

Now, the question was how they could survive.

"Wait, there’s more here!"

Miao Si suddenly exclaimed. The others hurriedly leaned in.

"It says here that there’s a Formation technique that can make the entity see us as friends. As long as we cast this Formation in the Secret Realm, it won’t harm us."

"If we can befriend it, we might even be able to use the entity for our purposes!"

Upon hearing these words, all four Sect Masters became excited.

They had personally witnessed the incredible strength of the black mist giant.

If they could make it their ally, they might be able to challenge the Five Great Upper Sects!

"The Five Great Sects have ruled over Kunlun for many years. It’s about time for them to move over!"

"That’s right, those old farts hog the pit but don’t shit, preventing us from advancing to the Pseudo-Dan Realm."

"This is perfect, let’s not delay and start learning this immediate! As long as we can control the black mist giant, Kunlun will be ours!"

Without hesitation, the four started to cultivate the Formation technique.

...

Inside the Secret Realm, Huang Gu and Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng jolted upright, their eyes still showing traces of panic.

"Where are we?"

"What exactly happened in the passage just now?"

The two of them looked around, and upon seeing their surroundings, they suddenly froze.

The sky was dark, and numerous black clouds swirled, now gathering, now scattering.

The ground appeared scorched by fiery flames, full of cracked and charred earth, with billows of white smoke spreading from the crevices.

From afar, they sporadically saw ghostly figures whipping by.

Even at a distance, they could feel the seething malice emanating from those wraith-like figures.

"What is this place?"

"How did we get here?"

The two looked at each other; their memories were a jumbled mess, with no recollection of how they ended up here.

"Who?!"

Suddenly, a surge of impending doom welled up in Zhuang Peng’s heart, and he slammed his palm behind him.

"Boom!"

Potent Spiritual Power burst forth from his palm, blasting a large hole in the ground.

However, the anticipated danger did not materialize. Instead, a translucent figure appeared before them.

The figure had a human shape and contours but its constantly shifting face made it difficult to categorize as human.

"What is this thing?"

"I’ve never seen it before... There doesn’t seem to be such creatures in Kunlun."

Experienced as Huang Gu and Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng were, they could not identify the origin of the translucent figure.

"Let me see if I can communicate with it."

Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng took a deep breath and stepped forward, tentatively extending his Spiritual Power.

The translucent creature cocked its head, seemingly curious about what kind of being was in front of it.

Just as the Spiritual Power was about to make contact, Ning Fan’s urgent cry suddenly came from behind.

"Don’t touch it!"

Before Zhuang Peng could react, the translucent figure’s face suddenly filled with a deep resentment.

"Yah!"

A sharp, baby-like wail exploded in their ears.

Zhuang Peng’s vision abruptly darkened as he nearly toppled forward.

Through his blurred sight, the translucent creature lunged at him at an astonishing speed, its face full of venomous rage.

"Dammit... am I going to die here?"

As this thought began to form in his mind, the roaring winds surged from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, they were by his side.

"Scram!"

A deep, booming voice like a great bell instantly jolted Zhuang Peng back to reality.

He turned his head and saw Ning Fan standing firm beside him, his robes billowing as if he were a banished immortal from the mortal realm!