"What purpose does the Hidden Water Land serve? The outer sect of the Clouddream Immortal Sect is already like this—wouldn't its inner sect far surpass all the sects in the current Immortal Continent?" I asked curiously.
"Heh heh, naturally. You should know that thousands of years ago, all the major sects of the Immortal Continent possessed heaven-defying strength, let alone the Clouddream Immortal Sect. It was even more extraordinary. Otherwise, why would those old monsters from the Central Plains suddenly take an interest and carry out a purge? And if that incident thousands of years ago had not severed the Immortal Continent's immortal ley line, how could it be that we can no longer ascend to the Central Plains, but must descend and cross over through the sacrifice of immortal blood?" The young master was not particularly handsome, but he possessed an eerie bearing.
I furrowed my brows and said, "Thousands of years ago, someone severed the Immortal Continent's immortal ley line? What was the reason? Who exactly are you? Why do you know this history so clearly?"
"Knowing about it isn't strange. No one personally admitted to severing the immortal ley line, but judging from the results back then, it really was because the ley line had been severed. As for why the Central Plains did it, I don't know either. But based on everything the Immortal Continent is facing now, doesn't that prove my guess was right? Besides, aren't the Devil Race near the Central Plains also being used to intercept us from the Immortal Continent? As long as the immortals of the Immortal Continent cannot go to the Central Plains, perhaps that happens to fulfill the wishes of certain powerhouses there?" The young master moved through the Hidden Water Land. Before long, he stopped and reached into