A celestial gate appeared simultaneously in the skies above all Three Thousand Provinces!
Immortal Qi emanates from it!
Within the celestial gate, an ancient and magnificent immortal realm is reflected in the water!
Ancient trees reach for the sky, and celestial birds soar through the air!
The numerous ancient freaks that have recently emerged are like a pack of beasts that have been lying dormant for countless years, finally smelling the scent of flesh and blood, rushing headlong into that ancient battlefield.
The first group of prodigies to enter the ruins were almost all the strongest people in the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land.
Long Aotian is gone.
Wang Xi has left.
Wang Teng, the divine son of the Wang Clan, also went.
Some people witnessed Long Aotian smashing a hundred-foot-tall ancient stone figure with a single punch when he stepped into the first level of the ruins.
This stone figure stands blocking the pass!
It was once a formidable barrier that even dozens of prodigies and geniuses could not breach despite their best efforts.
Long Aotian only used one punch.
Some say that he encountered Wang Xi in the ruins. The two prodigies brushed past each other in the third level without fighting, only exchanging a glance from afar.
But in that instant, the entire space of the third level froze briefly, as if the two young Great Emperor were facing off in silence.
As for Wang Teng...
This contemporary prodigy of the Wang Clan is rarely seen. When a member of the Wang Clan spread the news, he had already passed the sixth level. Wherever he went, countless people wailed and the most talented people knelt in submission.
"Buzz!"
The entire Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land were in an uproar! Countless powerful figures were discussing and paying close attention to the Immortal Ancient Ruins, as it concerned the future landscape of the Three Thousand Provinces!
" Long Aotian is truly strong!"
"A man who can shatter rocks with a single punch; even an ancient freak like him probably couldn't withstand a single punch from him."
" Wang Xi is no less impressive. I heard she slew three Sage- level puppets with a single sword strike in the fourth level without even flinching."
"Were those first batch of people going in all god-like figures fighting each other?"
"I heard... Long Aotian lingered at the tenth level for half a day. Some say he was waiting for the Lin Clan son to appear, but unfortunately... the Lin Clan son didn't show up!"
He continued on his way, disappointed!
"Oh right, where is the Lin Clan son? Could he be afraid to fight and is temporarily avoiding a confrontation?"
These words caused another uproar in the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land. Long Aotian was... issuing a challenge to Lin Fan!
However, when these words reached the Lin Clan, Lin Fan was still in seclusion.
boom!
A deep rumble emanated from his body, and his aura suddenly surged.
Early Quasi-Saint Realm!
He felt that the power within him was still as abundant as a vast ocean.
Middle Quasi-Saint Realm.
Late Quasi-Saint Realm.
When that immense power of cultivation finally subsided, Lin Fan's cultivation had steadily reached the Late Quasi-Saint Realm, just one step away from the Peak Quasi-Saint.
" Late Quasi-Saint... plus three Laws... and the Chaos Gods and Devils Body..."
Lin Fan slowly clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, "Now, even if Sage came... I could slap them away with one blow, and I could even fight Great Saint!"
"Click-clack!"
He stood up and stretched his limbs.
His bones crackled and popped, like popping beans.
Then, he took out the dark red, mysterious treasure box.
The treasure box still lay quietly in his palm, the sealing runes on its surface flickering slightly, as if it were still asleep. But Lin Fan could feel that the seal was much thinner than before, as if the Dark Matter inside was slowly eroding the seal.
"Where did this thing come from?"
Lin Fan examined the treasure box from all angles for a long time, and then tried to probe it with his Chaos Qi. He discovered that the Dark Matter inside seemed to be suppressed by some higher-level power, and couldn't make a ripple for the time being.
He studied it for two days, but didn't figure it out.
Later, he asked Lin Dong and Ji Ningshuang, and his parents were also very cautious about the treasure and the treasure box. They both said that they couldn't see through it for the time being and told him to figure it out on his own.
"What's the rush? Good things come to those who wait."
He casually put the treasure box back into his storage ring, looked up at the sky, and said, "I wonder what kind of commotion has been going on outside these past two weeks."
As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard, he saw Ji Kun squatting on the stone steps at the gate.
Looking on with eager anticipation, he jumped up as if he'd been injected with adrenaline the moment Lin Fan appeared.
"Your Highness! You've finally emerged from seclusion!"
Ji Kun hurried forward, his face beaming with excitement. "While you were in seclusion for half a month, things outside were quite lively!"
How lively is it?
Lin Fan asked, somewhat surprised.
Ji Kun took a deep breath and began to recount the story from the birth of a prodigy to the first opening of the Immortal Ancient Ruins: " Long Aotian of the Ancient Dragon Nest has been born, sweeping across all directions and becoming invincible on the Heavenly Pride Ranking."
"And then there's Wang Xi from the Wang Clan. The goddess he once sealed within the Divine Source has also emerged, stunning the entire Three Thousand Provinces. Many say her talent surpasses even Wang Teng's."
"Oh?"
Lin Fan raised an eyebrow. "So lively?"
Ji Kun added, "Not only that. Ye Chen obtained a great opportunity, his Star Body fully awakened, and it's said he's already broken through to the Quasi-Saint Realm. Yun Wuji also received a mysterious inheritance in a mysterious place, causing his strength to skyrocket."
" The Immortal Ancient Ruins have already been opened once!"
She paused, her gaze slightly grave. " The Immortal Ancient Ruins — Wang Teng, Long Aotian, Wang Xi, and some ancient prodigies from reclusive sects were among the first group of geniuses to enter the Immortal Ancient Ruins!"
The ruins open once every three months, and each time for only seven days.
"The next opening is in a little over two months."
Lin Fan listened, a glint of eager anticipation flashing in his eyes. " The Immortal Ancient Ruins have opened so quickly?..."
"Interesting."
"There must be quite a few Son of Fortune, right?"
Long Aotian, Wang Xi, Ye Chen, Yun Wuji... Wang Teng
Hehehe!
A signature villainous smile played on his lips, "These Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land are indeed bustling with activity."
I hope you won't let me down!
It doesn't matter how many times it's opened; it's fine to let them go for a while first.
Ji Kun lowered his voice. "Another piece of news came from the Immortal Ancient Ruins: Long Aotian waited for you at the tenth level! When you didn't come, he sent a general to guard the tenth level. The Immortal Ancient Ruins will open for the second time in three months. We'll wait for the Imperial Prince to go and fight him."
"Oh?"
Lin Fan raised an eyebrow and smiled. "He's that confident?"
Ji Kun nodded. "That's right! Your Highness, I've heard that Long Aotian is already at the Early Sage, and he's also an ancient prodigy from a royal family!"
Lin Fan smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I was just looking for Sage to test my skills against."
He turned and walked towards the gate. "How long until the second opening of the Immortal Ancient Ruins? Let's prepare to head to the entrance!"
Ji Kun's spirits lifted, and he immediately followed up. "Two and a half months!!"
Lin Fan walked to the door, then suddenly stopped and looked back at Ji Kun. "By the way, keep a close eye on Ye Chen and Yun Wuji. They'll most likely be there when the ruins open next time."
"That's right!"
"Let the world know that I, Lin Fan, have arrived! Tremble!"
Lin Fan's lips curled up, and then he stepped out of the courtyard. The morning light fell on him, outlining a clear silhouette.
His figure disappeared into the morning light, while the winds of the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land had only just begun to stir.