The Severed Soul City was forcibly opened.
There is no longer a limit on the number of participants, and it is not limited to the top three in the Ten Thousand Domains Grand Competition.
The only restriction is that cultivators below the Blood Transformation Realm and above the Earth Immortal Realm cannot enter.
This news spread like wildfire throughout the entire Mid-Latitude Realm!
For a time, all the forces in the Mid-Latitude Realm were in shock.
After the initial shock, they immediately began selecting disciples for the sect, intending to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for cultivators to enter and seek their fortuitous opportunity!
And the emergence of this news.
The Inspectors also began an investigation in secret.
Who exactly possesses such abilities to break through the capacity limit of the Severed Soul City and forcibly open Severed Soul City?
Holy Talisman Sect.
After Mu Fusheng emerged from seclusion, he was summoned by the sect leader and three supreme elders.
Inside the main hall of the sect.
When Mu Fusheng arrived.
Leng Yinqiu, Ning Xi, Shen Ziyu were already waiting there.
Upon Mu Fusheng's arrival, the sect leader briefly recounted the opening of the Severed Soul City.
After hearing this news.
Mu Fusheng's first thought was of the Avici Purgatory.
At that time, the actions of the Avici Purgatory were very abnormal.
Although the other party is Evil Cultivator.
However, based on the previous practices of the Avici Purgatory, it is deeply hated by many forces, who want to eliminate it as soon as possible!
Having already endured an Avici Purgatory annihilation, it has now been reborn.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so arrogant, wantonly killing opponents and committing the heinous act of soul extraction in a major event like the Ten Thousand Domains Grand Competition, which is coveted by almost all the powers of the Mid-Latitude Realm.
After all, it was a Evil Cultivator force that had been wiped out once and then reborn.
To do something so eye-catching.
They will definitely be thrust into the spotlight.
It might even be wiped out again.
The correct approach, or rather, the approach in all such situations, should be to lie low and remain hidden.
But the Avici Purgatory chose this "wrong" and unusual method.
There are only two reasons.
First, they look down on the strength of the various forces in the Mid-Latitude Realm.
Of course, Mu Fusheng didn't quite believe that a force that had been wiped out and was now reborn had such confidence.
Even if they've been hiding for a long time, it's unlikely they'll recover their strength.
Secondly, they had reasons for doing so.
Coincidentally, their birth coincided with the opening of the Severed Soul City during this Ten Thousand Domains Grand Competition.
Therefore, Mu Fusheng had no reason not to suspect them.
"The lifting of restrictions on Severed Soul City means that many forces will enter, and the competition will be even greater." The sect leader said solemnly, "In there, be careful of both the secret realms and the obstacles from other forces, because no one can save you."
"Now that the restrictions have been lifted, the number of people is even greater, and the allure of Severed Soul City will cause your opponents to stop at nothing to eliminate their competitors."
All four nodded.
Among them, the Elder White Beard stepped forward and looked at Mu Fusheng, saying, "I won't say any more unnecessary words, but things are not right. Even if you have to give up the secret realm's inheritance and rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you must run away immediately. Your life is the most important thing, understand?"
Mu Fusheng stated.
How could I not know that?
Saving my life is something I'm best at.
"Alright, there are four more hours until Severed Soul City opens. I'll take you there."
Given the gravity of the matter, the three elders decided to personally escort them.
From Heavenly Sword Peak.
Ye Qiubai also received the news.
They were escorted by Huo Zhengheng.
Immortal Ape Village remains the same place, Yuan Shou.
His gaze shifted slightly.
Within a city.
The streets are very bustling.
In the very center of this city, there was a music hall.
In the music hall, ethereal music drifted in.
It seems like it will never stop.
This city was ruled by a dynasty.
Within the entire Mid-Latitude Realm, this dynasty was at best a third-rate power.
However, in this city, he was the absolute king.
Inside the music hall pavilion at this moment.
The Imperial Authority family and nobles of the dynasty all drank, made merry, and chatted here.
In the middle of them, a man dressed in white, with his long hair casually draped over the ground, closed his eyes and lightly played the zither with his hands.
He seemed oblivious to the laughter and gossip around him.
In his eyes, there was only the guqin in his hand.
At that moment, the son of one of the ministers said with a fawning smile, "The music alone is too monotonous; perhaps we could summon some dancers to keep us company?"
The prince, his eyes glazed over, immediately nodded upon hearing this. "That's exactly right!"
But at that very moment, a cold voice rang out.
"My instrument is not meant to complement others."
The minister's son, his eyes gleaming with drunkenness, was enraged upon hearing these words and turned toward the source of the voice.
Then the man in white shouted, "Do you think you, a mere musician, have the right to interrupt?"
"You should know that our dynasty doesn't need a mere musician like you!"
Upon hearing this, the man in white picked up his zither and got up to leave.
"Stop!"
How dare a mere musician be so arrogant in front of the son of a high-ranking minister?
"If you don't play today, then there's no need for this music hall to exist."
If you were to be manipulated by a mere musician.
How could he possibly serve a prince in his presence?
"Of course, you are too."
The man in white suddenly stopped.
At the moment when the ministers thought the man in white had submitted.
The man in white held a zither in one hand and gently plucked a string with the other.
The sound of the zither is like a sword!
It slashed through the air towards the minister!
Before anyone, including the Blood Transformation Realm guards behind them, could react, the head had already been separated from the body!
Then, the man in white took another step and walked out of the music hall without looking back.
When the prince realized what was happening, he was furious!
Dare to kill someone in front of him?
Do they even respect him, a prince?
In this city, apart from his father, he was the absolute king.
How dare a mere musician be so arrogant these days?
I was just about to say something.
Suddenly, an old man appeared beside the prince and placed his hand on his shoulder.
They held down the prince who was about to get up.
"Imperial Advisor! Deal with him quickly!"
The Imperial Advisor shook his head gravely and said, "Your Highness, please consider the bigger picture. I cannot discern this person's strength. When he made his move, I didn't even have a chance to react."
The prince's previously intoxicated gaze suddenly snapped back to reality.
"I see."
Although he was unwilling, the Imperial Preceptor was Peak Turbid Immortal Realm expert, second only to his father.
The fact that the Imperial Preceptor could utter such words suggests that this young musician's skill is probably no less than that of the Emperor... or perhaps even surpasses it?
After leaving, the man in white suddenly picked up the jade pendant on his chest.
An old man's voice came from within the jade pendant.
" Zhengchi. The forced opening of Severed Soul City must mean a calamity has occurred. Let's go there."
Calamities are often accompanied by great fortuitous opportunity.
Upon hearing Yuezheng Chi nodded and disappeared into the bustling street in the blink of an eye.
Nobody noticed...
P. S.: I fell asleep last night... Sorry everyone, I'm writing now. I'm afraid I can't manage five chapters a day, so I'll try to make up for it slowly with three chapters a day...