A New World in Another Realm

A long chapter.

Before the nine mysterious portals, small spaceships were ignited like fireworks, blooming in the cold outer space, followed by darkness after the brilliance.

"You... you've gone too far!" someone shouted.

A fairy who was usually dignified was now disheveled, had lost her embroidered shoes, and was running wildly with her bare, snow-white jade feet, rushing towards the portal filled with Light Mist.

Some powerful demons even lost their legs, bleeding profusely as they traversed the void to escape into the portal.

That was considered good; they were relatively lucky, and most of their physical bodies were preserved. But the most impulsive ones, the "vanguard" piloting small spaceships to approach "Wang Xuan," were wiped out instantly!

At the very least, their physical bodies were gone, not a trace remained; only their spirits were very weak, drifting aimlessly, as if in a dream, as they entered the Nine Ancient Gates.

Old Chen was truly alarmed, cursing Qing Mu in his heart, "You're almost sending your master to his death!"

Qing Mu stood in front of the screen with his hands behind his back, genuinely feeling... so exhilarating, killing Demonic Creatures and Monsters who were howling, Transcendent Immortals fleeing for their lives.

Although it was done according to a set schedule, having him execute it gave him a much better experience than the person who actually did it.

Only when he thought of the person in question did he come to his senses slightly, and then he was startled. Wang Xuan was hiding, and his master was also there... He jumped around, and almost got hit several times.

"Zhao Hong, take it easy, don't kill my master!" He quickly contacted the people on the large warship, telling them not to get carried away and to stop when they had enough.

"I understand, I'm just putting on an act to make it more real!" Zhao Hong is Qing Mu's nephew.

Back when Wang Xuan Wang Xiao to fight on the Pamir Plateau under the alias Wang Xiao, it was this young man who endured hardship and toil to become Wang Xuan's true form. Later, when Wang Xuan went to New Star, Zhao Hong was also arranged to impersonate Wang Xiao for a period of time, and he was absolutely trustworthy.

Boom!

Another demon broke apart around Chen Yongjie, and almost all of them escaped into a portal, but they were still a step too slow and were beaten to a pulp.

Old Chen's forehead veins throbbed, and his short hair shone with anger. This wicked disciple, does he really want to betray his master and destroy his ancestors?

Wang Xuan was speechless. Even he almost fell for it. This was the script he left behind. If he were to kill himself as well, things would get really interesting.

Qing Mu quickly shouted, launching into a tirade against his nephew, saying that was enough!

But he could also understand. He had felt great just now, his aura was like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles, and his body could kill Demonic Creatures and Monsters as cleanly and neatly as cutting vegetables. He couldn't help but want to keep attacking.

Clearly, his nephew was too engrossed in the scene. It was his first time experiencing such a situation, and he was so excited that he went berserk. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to hunt down immortals and demons.

Wang Xuan and Old Chen did not rush in as the first group, nor did they stay behind. Instead, they followed the large wave into a hazy portal, officially stepping into the mysterious foreign land!

The trees are lush and green, the river is clear and ethereal, and ginseng and fungus take root in the crevices of the cliffs, amidst the rising clouds and mist. The Super Material here are not particularly abundant, but they are not scarce either.

It is indeed a mythical space, not yet depleted, and still a place where people can cultivate.

Those who escaped were in terrible condition; many had helped each other in, some with broken legs, others missing arms, and there was blood everywhere.

Some people had barely entered the gate when they already looked like they were suffering; it was truly pitiful.

The most distressing thing is that some people are left with only their spiritual bodies, drifting aimlessly, and even questioning the meaning of life. They haven't even explored the New World yet, and they've already fallen to this state.

As more seriously injured people appeared, Wang Xuan's eyelids twitched. He realized that Qing Mu had gone too far and deviated from the script's limits.

"Waaah..." A fairy cried. Her originally ten slender, white, and beautiful fingers were now reduced to three. Her chest armor was shattered, and she was covered in blood.

"It's so tragic, I hate it so much!" Nearby, a Demoness was being helped up; she had lost a foot, and she really wanted to cry.

Wang Xuan sighed inwardly, "Qing Mu, have you gone mad with killing? In the end, the blame will definitely fall on the person in charge, leaving him speechless."

However, when he saw that a certain fairy was charred black and smelled terrible, he felt a secret pleasure and his mood improved a lot. Wasn't that nagging girl trying to target me? She's been fried to a crisp now.

In outer space, after cursing his nephew, Qing Mu had already ordered a ceasefire. He looked at the battlefield and clicked his tongue in astonishment, seemingly having gotten Wang Xuan into trouble...

"There are quite a few creatures blown to pieces," he said, forcing himself to speak. He hadn't felt any pressure when he arranged for Olesha, the Number One Person in the New Arts Domain, to die in a plane crash, but now he felt a little guilty.

Zhao Hong comforted him, saying, "It's alright. Although it looks like a mess, most of the damage was caused by Small Vessel. Those immortals and demons were all good at escaping, so only a few dozen were actually destroyed, definitely not more than a hundred."

"Are you getting cocky? Those are immortals and demons, not cabbages. They all have a background!" Qing Mu wanted to hit him.

Qing Mu looked again and again. In the void, the sky was truly gloomy and desolate: a white fox's tail, a fairy's snow-white calves, half a zombie's head, a demon snake's head the size of a house, and the lower half of a certain noble young master...

"Our Ship Cultivation lineage seeks nothing more than self-preservation and peace. We hope you will all act accordingly." Wang Xuan, who was actually Qing Mu, spoke. Everything had come to an end, but the necessary formalities still needed to be said.

When the last crippled Supernatural Practitioner escaped into the New World and brought these words with him, everyone was in an uproar. It was indeed quiet and peaceful outside, which was simply... unacceptable to them.

Wang Xuan remained calm. So what if it's beyond the scope of the curriculum? Anyway, those who were bombarded were mainly enemies trying to rush out in small spaceships. None of them were innocent. Just kill them, it's no big deal!

"Qing Mu, well done!"

What annoyed him was that some of those chattering descendants of immortals and demons were completely unharmed and ridiculously powerful, and they escaped faster than anyone else.

"We'll block him here. If he dares to come in, we'll skin him alive," someone said grimly, a bloody hole in his chest that was clearly visible from front to back.

Some objected, saying, "There are nine gates in total. If you know which gate he came in through, you might waste your time and miss out on the opportunities of the New World."

"That's right, I'm not waiting any longer, everyone, I'll go first!" A man with blue wings on his back transformed into a streak of blue lightning and disappeared in an instant.

Upon seeing this, everyone's expressions changed, and they all set off without daring to linger for a moment. What was the importance of this battle of egos compared to seizing the real celestial medicine and Supreme Scriptures?

Their elders told them that some of the most important classic texts originated from this place!

Old Chen and Wang Xuan, who were just bystanders, also left with a sense of "resentment" at being unable to kill their enemy. They went their separate ways and disappeared quickly.

"Ah..." The man at the very front, with blue wings growing from his ribs, let out a chilling cry.

He was flying in mid-air when a large cat with a woman's face appeared in the mountains. Its eyes were bloodshot. It leaped two hundred meters high, as fast as lightning, and bit him. Blood splattered everywhere, and his body was immediately cut in two.

Anyone who was moving fast enough felt their hair stand on end. The blue-winged man was a ninth-level being in the Human World, and he was torn to pieces by that big black cat in a single move!

After screaming, he immediately lost consciousness and tried to escape, but the big cat opened its mouth and sucked him in instantly, killing him both body and soul.

After the giant cat landed on the ground, its body shrank to half a meter in length. It was completely black, and the woman's face was beautiful, but her eyes were bloodshot. She looked incredibly crazy and charged at the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, no one could avoid the battle. The cat was incredibly fast, and in an instant, it bit off the heads of three eighth-level Supernatural Practitioner and ate half the body of a ninth-level female cultivator. It was terrifying.

They'd only just ventured a little deeper into this New World, and every monster they encountered was so powerful. No wonder the ancient immortal said this place was strangely evil and extremely dangerous.

At the critical moment, the Blood God Ape stepped forward, sneering. This three-headed, six-armed red-haired monster, with a booming divine halo behind its head, leaped over a hundred meters high and pounced on the black cat, which had transformed back into a six-meter-long giant cat.

Bang!

The earth shook violently. After a brief encounter, the Blood God Ape, ferocious beyond belief, tore the black cat with the beautiful face in two. Bright red blood splattered, staining the mountainside crimson.

Everyone's pupils contracted; the rumored illegitimate son of the Demon Saint was indeed terrifyingly strong!

Wang Xuan became wary; this red-skinned monkey was indeed not to be trifled with and was extremely ferocious.

"Everyone, I'll go first. The best things are deep inside, beyond the edge of the region, where the heavens and Heaven and Earth Primordial to merge at the point where the nine gates connect. That's where the fortune begins." After the Blood God Ape finished speaking, with a loud bang, the air exploded, and he instantly arrived in the distance, incredibly fast.

Of the immortals and demons who entered through this portal, he was the strongest. The group followed behind him, and along the way, they saw some more terrifying corpses.

The Transcendent Immortals and the young powerhouses of the demon race all pushed their speed to the limit and followed. With the Blood God Ape leading the way, they could avoid many disasters.

It must be said that this world is vast. They traveled eight hundred miles before finally leaving the outer area and entering the true realm of creation.

Here, they saw people who had entered from other portals. Now, the Pure Land, the Immortal Garden, the Divine Kingdom, and the Demonic Land were no longer separated; they had been unsealed and merged into one.

Ahead, there was a bonfire, its glow shimmering and showering with light, so dazzling that Mysterious Matter seemed to emanate from it. Taking a deep breath made one feel refreshed all over.

Wang Xuan was moved; the substance made him want to get closer.

However, this place is extremely dangerous, as there are beings at the Free and Unfettered level, and at the Broken Plate level, there is a golden elephant and a snow-white lion, both of which are enormous, like small mountains.

Now, Mo Si set his sights on the campfire and walked over with light, agile steps. Everyone else made way for him, and some even turned and left.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Mo Si and punched through the snow-white lion that was as tall as a small mountain. The two mad beasts were quickly slaughtered.

This domineering and fierce demeanor, which allowed him to single-handedly defeat Great Carefree Journey level, was inconsistent with his delicate appearance. Mo Si shook off the blood droplets from his fist, sat by the fire, and closed his eyes to comprehend the situation.

Old Chen arrived here with the others and witnessed this scene. His heart pounded. Even with the top-tier treasure Soul Locking Bell, he wasn't sure he could do anything to the fourth-generation core figure among the demonic cultivators.

Wang Xuan saw him from afar and signaled that he should not approach that kind of person at this stage, but should seek opportunities elsewhere and wait until he broke through his barrier before discussing anything else.

Wang Xuan also left, venturing alone into the depths of this New World. Along the way, he saw some recently deceased corpses, a truly gruesome sight.

Two hours later, he also found a campfire where people were fighting, but he still approached it and saw the true nature of the campfire with his Spiritual Heavenly Eye.

In that instant, his heart pounded wildly. What were those burning things in the dazzling rain of light and the bonfire? They were all sheets of paper covered with strange writing—they were all scriptures!

"Who is so shameful and wasteful as to burn scriptures?!" He was genuinely shocked.

No wonder someone found a Golden Bamboo Slip in the ashes of a burning fire during the pre-Qin period. This... was originally a pile of scriptures, and only one Supreme Scriptures survived. What an extravagant waste.

There was a fierce battle going on, and in the end only a man and a woman remained, facing off against each other. Everyone else had been killed, and the ground was covered in blood. These two were the strongest.

Wang Xuan recognized them all; they were all people he desperately wanted to kill!

The scarred man held a white bone banner and exuded a fierce aura. He said in a very vulgar way that as long as he saw Wang Xuan, he would beat out his "Immortal Yellow"!

Wang Xuan's face darkened. This scarred man was the first on his blacklist, and he was determined to kill him!

The woman had purple hair, a good figure, and was surrounded by ethereal mist. Her fair arms were wrapped with ethereal ropes. Her originally beautiful face was now charred on the left side, a result of the fire from the warship.

The woman was indignant, saying that it was a shameful thing for Wang Xuan, an ordinary mortal, to have the good fortune to obtain the God Slaying Banner and be able to leave his name on the New Covenant.

"Since you're still alive, I'll send you on your way!"

Wang Xuan looked around again and again. There was no one else nearby. He took out the God Slaying Banner, not to attack, but to accelerate. He had tried it when exploring the Land of Nothingness and it could increase the speed by ten times!

At this moment, he was clad in heavy armor, holding a black longsword in his right hand and a small golden flag in his left. With a boom, he swooped down like a thunderbolt!

This speed was naturally far faster than his voice, ten times faster than the original speed, which was terrifying to the extreme.

By the time the scarred man realized what was happening, it was already too late. Wang Xuan's right hand wielded a long black knife that flashed like lightning.

The scarred man instinctively dodged, and with a hiss, his skull was ripped off by the black blade, but thankfully his entire head wasn't severed.

However, he still screamed in agony, feeling as if his skull had been shattered in an instant, because this time Wang Xuan was ten times faster than before, and even a slight glancing blow from a sharp weapon would be terrifying.

The scarred man's skull was blown off, his brain turned to mush in an instant, and his entire head was smashed apart by the immense force.

His primordial spirit surged up at lightning speed, attempting to escape.

However, Wang Xuan's left hand was waiting for his spiritual body to appear with the God Slaying Banner. With a gentle flick, the scarred man was instantly terrified. He knew who had come, and their signature weapon had appeared.

He gave a bitter laugh; his words, though seemingly innocent, had brought about this terrible calamity. With a soft "poof," his spirit dissipated.

He was instantly killed!

The purple-haired woman was shocked and deeply moved. In just one exchange, her opponent had been killed. Although there was suspicion of a sneak attack, it was still terrifying.

She initially wanted to express her gratitude, but the moment she saw the God Slaying Banner, she understood everything. The man dressed as a general was none other than the "Great Man Wang Xuan" who had left his name on the golden scroll.

Without a word, she immediately engaged in combat, trying to find a chance to escape. However, after several clashes, she, a ninth-dan master, was no match for him.

With a soft thud, she was beheaded by Wang Xuan, a sixth-level martial artist. Her blood-stained head flew off at an angle, God Slaying Banner, annihilating her primordial spirit.

In the fire, there were many papers and fragments, the characters densely packed, shimmering with light, and the faint sound of chanting could be heard. The fire was astonishing, extremely extravagant!

Wang Xuan sensed a mysterious energy. He was about to sit down cross-legged when he became alert. Why were there no mad beasts guarding this place? Was he just lucky?

Soon, he heard the roars of beasts in the distance. He had been overthinking it; clearly, someone was fighting a monster.

He quickly got up and went to higher ground, where he saw three monsters lying dead in the distance, having been forcefully killed. Hmm? The victor was also a monster, a huge, snow-white cat.

Wang Xuan stealthily concealed himself and immediately lay in wait, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to the monster at the crucial moment!

Soon after, the large white cat returned, sat by the fire, closed its eyes, absorbed the Mysterious Matter, and carefully comprehended it.

In an instant, Wang Xuan moved, using the God Slaying Banner to accelerate tenfold, like a celestial being descending from the heavens, becoming one with the black longsword, and stabbing towards the back of the monster's head!

However, this "mad beast" had extremely strong senses and incredibly sharp reflexes. With a whoosh, it leaped up and charged out!

Even so, the black longsword in Wang Xuan's hand still managed to slightly poke its... hindquarters!

Blood gushed out immediately, and it let out a bloodcurdling scream in pain.

It rushed out, then suddenly turned around and saw Wang Xuan, and the black longsword and the God Slaying Banner in his hand. In that instant, the white cat was almost... enraged.

"It's you... Awoo." It actually made a girl's voice.

Wang Xuan was taken aback; the big cat looked somewhat familiar.