"Monster!"
This was Formation Demon God's only evaluation of Zhou Jun.
But unfortunately, Formation Demon God did not know that what Zhou Jun had used just now was merely his pure Mana reserves.
Because every single cell in Zhou Jun's body could store Mana, equivalent to possessing hundreds of millions of dantians, his Mana reserves alone exceeded those of several Chaos Realm experts combined!
And Zhou Jun also possessed the Nine Revolutions Profound Art.
Once he cultivated it, his physical body and spell cultivation would complement one another, and the effects it produced then would be beyond imagination!
Moreover, Zhou Jun had not even used his other three Chaos Supreme Treasures this time. Once he did, let alone some insignificant Heavenly Dao Realm Demon God—even if Chaos Realm Demon Gods came, aside from a few especially powerful ones, the vast majority would have to kneel.
Fortunately, Formation Demon God knew none of this. Otherwise, he might have cried out that the Great Dao was unjust.
"I surrender! I surrender!"
Hearing Zhou Jun's words, Formation Demon God chose to surrender without the slightest hesitation.
After all, given the current situation, he had already been forced to his knees before the fight even began. He could not move at all, his greatest specialty—formations—could not be deployed, and he could not even flee. Other than surrendering, did he have any other option?
"Very good. From now on, you're one of my underlings too!"
Zhou Jun withdrew his aura, and the tense, terrifying pressure filling the air dissipated with it. Formation Demon God, kneeling on the ground, also felt the crushing weight that had pressed upon him disperse and lighten.
"Thank you, Boss! Thank you, Boss!"
Formation Demon God nodded repeatedly like a pounding garlic pestle.
"Mm, very good. From now on, all of you are my underlings. Get along well!"
Zhou Jun nodded in satisfaction and spoke to them.
Formation Demon God exchanged looks with Past Present Future, the Three Little Ones, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and the others. Their expressions were somewhat awkward. After all, one moment they had been hunter and hunted; the next, they had become brothers.
But they were all highly cultivated Demon Gods, the weakest among them being Saints. Their temperaments were open-minded as well, and they quickly adapted.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoists!"
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist!"
After the two sides exchanged greetings, they became familiar with one another.
"By the way, that Secret Realm you mentioned—where is it? Take me there to have a look as well." Zhou Jun was quite curious.
He had wandered through Chaos for so long, yet had never encountered a Secret Realm such as a Blessed Land Grotto-Heaven. Everywhere was filled with violent Chaos Qi. When he normally secluded himself to cultivate, he simply found a random place, set down a formation to keep others from disturbing him, and that was that.
Now that he had heard of a Secret Realm where Chaos Spiritual Energy was twice as abundant as elsewhere and the Chaos Airflow was exceptionally gentle, he was naturally very interested.
"Boss, the Secret Realm isn't particularly far from here. It's in that direction. Flying there should take a little over a hundred years!"
Formation Demon God pointed in the direction from which he had come and spoke to Zhou Jun.
In Chaos, years were not counted. For Chaos Demon Gods, who could casually enter seclusion for several eras at a time, a hundred years was indeed very quick.
Seeing Formation Demon God preparing to speed away, Zhou Jun waved his hand. "No need!"
Then, with a casual stroke, he tore open the void and swept everyone into the spatial rift. He then tore through the spatial barrier again and stepped out, already hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Is this the place?"
Upon arriving, Zhou Jun instantly noticed the subtlety of the terrain here.
Although Chaos had no up, down, left, or right, and was filled everywhere with Chaos Qi, lacking any terrain like the rivers, lakes, mountains, and seas of later ages, four streams of Chaos Airflow collided here from different directions, forming a funnel-shaped "canyon."
The four streams of Chaos Airflow came from different directions. They were all extremely violent and incredibly fast, yet by coincidence they met here. After colliding pairwise, their violent impact was completely canceled out, and gentle, pure Chaos Spiritual Energy flowed down the funnel into the space below.
Because spiritual energy poured downward, the area below, spanning several kilometers in every direction, was exceptionally rich in spiritual energy. It was also upright and gentle, simply a Blessed Land Grotto-Heaven within Chaos!
And although the space had formed naturally, traces of a formation now surrounded it. A faint, thin barrier shrouded the space, preventing spiritual energy from leaking out while also serving a defensive purpose. It appeared to be Formation Demon God's handiwork.
"Impressive!"
Looking at the scene before him, Zhou Jun could not help but marvel. If someone had not led the way, even if he passed nearby, he likely would not have discovered it.
After all, Chaos was boundless, and its scenery was all the same—Chaos Qi everywhere. Who would have imagined that such an inconspicuous place concealed an entirely different world?
"Come on, let's go in!"
Zhou Jun stepped inside first, and immediately his entire body trembled involuntarily.
Because of the special terrain, the Chaos Spiritual Energy was already twice as abundant as elsewhere and incomparably gentle. With the formation's effects added on top, the density of Chaos Spiritual Energy here had doubled yet again!
Like a traveler who had walked through the desert for years suddenly encountering an oasis, the moment Zhou Jun entered the Secret Realm, he immediately felt the bottleneck in his cultivation faintly begin to loosen.
Zhou Jun was about to break through!
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