Lu Ye had truly never heard of the Outer Realm and Inner Realm. Presumably, the cultivators within Variegated knew nothing of them either.
But even if others did not know, Nine Infants should have known.
Yet it had never told him. That old fellow had indeed kept many things hidden from him.
"How do you get to the Inner Realm?" Lu Ye asked again.
Mad Lion was about to speak when he suddenly let out another miserable scream. His burly body then shattered like porcelain.
"Fellow Daoist, save me!" Mad Lion cried out in terror, his eyes filled with despair.
He had never imagined that summoning Ancestor Xiaoyue would bring such a calamity upon himself.
According to the original plan, Ancestor Xiaoyue should have been able to casually deal with these few Merging Dao cultivators. Once the ancestor departed, even if Mad Lion suffered some damage, his life would not have been in danger.
But Lu Ye and the others had been far too tenacious. A single Black Tortoise Formation had forcibly delayed Xiaoyue for dozens of breaths, completely exceeding the limit Mad Lion could endure.
"How do you get to the Inner Realm?" Lu Ye asked again.
Mad Lion could no longer answer. He stretched out a hand toward Lu Ye, as though trying to seize some sliver of hope, but before he could touch him, his body shattered apart.
A foremost Merging Dao Peak cultivator had fallen just like that...
Lu Ye frowned inwardly.
What he truly wanted to understand was not how to reach the Inner Realm. What he wanted to know was what restrictions or constraints a Harmony Dao cultivator like Xiaoyue had to endure when returning from the Inner Realm to the Outer Realm.
From what had happened earlier, a Harmony Dao cultivator like Xiaoyue