Langya Secret Realm, Second Layer!
At the end of Langya Ancient Road lay an unbroken gray line, like a sharp blade cleaving heaven and earth.
From afar, it looked like the edge of the sky, the corner of the sea—the very end of the world.
From far to near.
Only then did they discover that the endless gray line was merely a faint gray mist.
That faint gray mist blanketed the land.
Beneath the gray mist.
Langya Main Road was no longer a single road, but numerous main roads crisscrossing and converging together.
The end of every main road was impossible to see; all of them ultimately vanished into the gray mist.
With so many main roads, there were naturally even more roads of opportunity!
Far beyond anything the first layer could compare to.
Just then.
Somewhere, at the end of a Langya Branch Road.
In a place littered with corpses and thick with the stench of blood, only one Mortal Cultivator remained alive.
Among the corpses were Desolate Beasts, as well as human Mortal Cultivators.
It was clear enough what a terrible price those Mortal Cultivators had paid to kill those variant Desolate Beasts.
However!
The dead naturally had no right to share in the fruits of victory.
The sole survivor was also the greatest beneficiary of this battle.
At this moment!
That Mortal Cultivator gazed in delight at the end of the branch road not far ahead...
From the branches of a blood-colored shrub nearly One Zhang tall hung a fruit as crimson as blood.
Whoosh!
Whoosh, whoosh!
Brilliant sword lights came streaking in from every direction!
At the same time!
A massive head soared into the sky, a trace of delight still lingering in its eyes.
Clearly!
That Mortal Cultivator had left this world carrying the joy