Chapter 327: All sides gathered, fortune in the secret realm "Utterly spent, please subscribe to every chapter!"
Ripples swept through space.
The spiritual light radiating from the tortoiseshell shield vanished soundlessly like bursting bubbles. The shield groaned under the unbearable strain, cracks instantly spreading across its surface!
The burly man's protective aura shattered in response.
He grunted as though struck by a heavy blow.
Blood sprayed wildly from his mouth, and his entire body was hurled away like a kite with its string cut.
He flew back faster than he had advanced, smashing into a distant cliff and embedding himself in the rock.
His aura withered. Clearly, he had suffered serious injuries.
At the sight, a chorus of sharp gasps rose along the lakeshore.
Even a Golden Core Late Stage cultivator wielding a defensive magic treasure had ended up like this?
Clearly, anyone below golden core who crossed now would face certain death!
After these two examples, no cultivator dared attempt to force their way through again.
But the crowd did not disperse. Instead, it grew even more restless.
"Fellow Daoists, the Xiantian Secret Realm holds tremendous opportunities, but tremendous dangers as well. No single person can explore it alone. Only by joining forces can we secure a sliver of hope!"
"Indeed! I, Qin Guan, am willing to form an alliance with my fellow rogue cultivators! We shall divide our gains according to our contributions!"
"I, Xue Shan, share that intention!"
Many small and midsized factions, along with rogue cultivators, began calling out loudly, recruiting others and trying to huddle together for warmth.
In the blink of an eye.
Several temporary alliances of varying sizes appeared along the lakeshore, each distinctly separate and wary of the others.
Yet this lively scene earned only silent indifference or faint mockery from the