Heaven Patroler!
The true immortal being in the Land of Exile, the Heaven Patroler of the heavens who exercises power in place of the Heavenly Dao!
The Heaven Patroler's ancient moon-colored robe was covered with tiny specks of dust, and his delicate face showed signs of weariness.
They must have heard about the Mist Beast and traveled from an extremely distant other world to this place.
Upon arriving in Phoenix City, the unchanging indifference in his eyes finally showed a hint of emotion.
" Feng Fuxi... you're not dead... you're not... dead..."
He managed to squeeze out a few words intermittently, and the Heaven Patroler gazed at the enormous rift, a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.
His gaze lingered on the dark corner of the crack, where hot air was billowing out. A hint of dazedness flickered across his stiff expression, as if he were recalling something.
Its imposing figure hovered above the City Lord's Manor, while the horde of Mist Beast below fell silent. The majestic aura of the Heaven Patroler permeated the entire city.
The countless creatures within the city were filled with terror. This was an immortal who exercised power on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, an immortal blessed with the vast might of Heaven!
After a moment of contemplation, the dazed look on the Heaven Patroler's face quickly faded; he now knew what had happened here.
His momentary daze was merely a variable he had foreseen, but now he needed to stop the insignificant ants from making any moves, to let them know just how weak their power was.
The task of the Heaven Patroler is to keep watch over these ancient peoples and their descendants, not to let them run rampant in the Land of Exile.
Not only did they refuse to bow to me, but they also rebelled, even daring to use their ant-like bodies to rescue Feng Fuxi. Was this an act of defiance from ants?
The Heaven Patroler absolutely cannot tolerate this happening!
A cold glance at the deep crack, the billowing steam intensifying the Heaven Patroler's anger.
Despite his anger at the actions of these ants, his eyes remained icy cold.
He had already decided to teach these ants a lesson once again, and to give Feng Fuxi another hopeless outcome.
We must make these damned ancestors bow down to us, and we must Miejue these ancient remnants in the Land of Exile.
They are not worthy of being cultivators. There is no place for them outside the heavens. Their only purpose is to be content as ants and forever submit to the bronze sword!
A hissing sound rang in the Heaven Patroler's ears, and the Higher Mist Beast surrounding him converged upon him. The horde of Mist Beast in the arena also began to move towards the massive rift, and a blue world began to Fusion anew.
"Hmph! I know what you mean! I only need to confirm Feng Fuxi's life. As for the other cultivators, no matter where they come from, they are yours to deal with!"
The Heaven Patroler glanced with disgust at the approaching tide of Mist Beast, then coldly addressed the Higher Mist Beast.
What he meant was that he had made a pact with the Mist Beast clan to exile many ancient cultivators in the Land of Exile, and he was responsible for guarding and annihilating these ancient ancestors.
As Heaven Patroler, he only needed to confirm the existence of some ancient gods, and then find a way to annihilate them, or at least imprison them forever in the Land of Exile.
He simply didn't have the patience to wipe out the remaining small fry one by one, so he chose to cooperate with the Mist Beast clan and let them help him eliminate those ancient remnants.
In the Heaven Patroler's mind, the Mist Beast Clan was naturally no good either. The best outcome would be for them to perish together with the remnants of the ancient era, so that he would no longer have to worry about the Mist Beast Clan growing powerful in the Land of Exile.
Therefore, when the Mist Beast Tide gathers in large numbers outside the cultivator city, it will cause panic among the cultivators inside the city, not only because of the threat posed by the Eternity Ice Mist, but also because of the death threat posed by the Heaven Patroler.
The cultivators have long believed that wherever a horde of Mist Beast gathers, Heaven Patroler will come to destroy the city.
In the mind of the Heaven Patroler, the primary goal was naturally to annihilate the remnants of the ancient era. Although he knew that the Mist Beast clan would rely on him and grow stronger, he would not change his mind.
This is an extremely fierce struggle among cultivators, a violent clash between the new and old eras, and a bloodthirsty handover between new and old forces.
Even if the fishermen ultimately benefit, they will pretend not to see it; this is his mission, this is the meaning of his existence in the Land of Exile.
Phoenix City has fallen today. After receiving news from the Mist Beast Clan, the Heaven Patroler arrived at this location as quickly as possible.
He still recognized the city he had failed to conquer back then, the very place where he had imprisoned an ancient god.
Judging from the performance of the Mist Beast Clan, they had clearly suffered a great loss at the hands of the Phoenix City cultivators. Now, they seemed to be greeting the Heaven Patroler, but in reality, they were urging him to take the next step quickly.
The Heaven Patroler naturally knew what the Mist Beast were in such a hurry for. There must be powerful cultivators among the ancient remnants of Phoenix City, and they must have long coveted its body!
Surrounded by the horde of Mist Beast, the Heaven Patroler's indifferent gaze swept across the entire area. Under his gaze, all the Mist Beast lowered their heads, and not a single pair of emerald eyes dared to meet his eyes.
A hint of disdain flashed in the Heaven Patroler's eyes: You beasts with your incorrigible nature, even if I were to grant you an opportunity, you would probably never amount to anything!
Beyond these heavens, only cultivators are the Eternity protagonists!
He glanced at the horde of Mist Beast in the arena, then nodded slightly in the air, before turning and entering the massive rift with a sharp and imposing aura.
After the Heaven Patroler's figure had become blurry, a strange light flashed in several pairs of emerald eyes. They watched as the Heaven Patroler entered the huge rift, and the dark place swallowed up the white-robed figure completely.
Hissing sounds echoed continuously throughout the City Lord's Manor. With the Heaven Patroler leading the way, the Higher Mist Beast began to enter the underground cracks one after another.
At this moment, Phoenix City resembled a ferocious beast with its jaws wide open, swallowing up the entire blue river. The endless blue in the world quickly disappeared into the hideous maw.
The vast Land of Exile suddenly fell silent. Countless living beings had vanished without a trace, turning this expansive place into a prison.
It seems that the true path to freedom lies within the gaping maw of Phoenix City!
As soon as Xu Long entered the Nine Palaces Yin-Yang Map, he felt a momentary darkness before his eyes, and an uncontrollable feeling rose in his heart. He immediately withdrew his True Dragon Clone from his body.
The young man's cultivation level is Earth Immortal. After entering the passage, he will inevitably go into the earth's crust, where there are unknown risks. If the young man is by his side, he might become too conspicuous and might receive special treatment.
Therefore, he simply kept the young man as a trump card to be used in times of crisis, so as to achieve the greatest results.
Xu Long was in the darkness, and he felt as if he had left the Land of Exile and arrived in another world.
But the runes that appeared before him told him that he was merely traversing a map, and he did not know where his destination was.
In the dim light, only runes pulsed before my eyes, like Eternity presences within this passage, while I was merely a passerby in this darkness.
As the runes intertwined Xu Long tried to capture their rhythmic movement with his will, but he gave up after a few attempts.
These rhythmic runes are incredibly flexible, moving like sprites in the dimly lit passage; the tiny runes seem to possess a life of their own.
As soon as Xu Long's will made contact, they immediately dissipated, leaving only a mysterious aura remaining in the passage.
Xu Long knew that this was the energy within the Eight Trigrams Formation Diagram, and that the Nine Palaces Yin-Yang Map he was in was probably the true core of the complete Eight Trigrams Formation Diagram.
The city lord used the map to open the passage. When this passage began to traverse, the Eight Trigrams Formation Diagram must have been completely contained within it. When the runes began to move, this passage would presumably connect with the Ancestral Spirit.
While waiting to travel through time, Xu Long couldn't help but ponder the beam of golden light. The city lord had previously said that he had already made contact with the Ancestral Spirit.
But Xu Long still wondered what kind of restrictions the Ancestral Spirit faced, and whether the passage opened by the city lord could truly lead to the core.
Before the thought had even settled, a crackling sound rang in my ears, and the world before my eyes changed from bright to dark, and then from dark back to bright.
Firelight and darkness intertwined, filled with scorching energy and intense heat. The flickering light made one's expression appear somewhat unpredictable.
The scene inside the earth's crust is somewhat frightening. The flames seem far away, but if you lose focus for a moment, you'll find them right in front of you.
One moment they were in darkness, the next they were engulfed in a sea of fire.
As they walked on the blazing lava, crimson flames constantly shot out, like long, upright snakes, blocking the cultivators' path.
Some magma had been buried in the earth's crust for a long time. When walking on it, one inevitably touched its boiling point, and flames burst forth instantly within the cultivator's body.
In a mere instant, a great cultivator was reduced to a wisp of smoke, leaving not even ashes behind; the scalding energy carried everything away.
This lava flows perpetually, meaning there's a constant threat of eruption beneath everyone's feet.
The cultivators on it must not only be wary of potential crises that could erupt at any moment, but also be prepared for the watchful eyes lurking in the shadows.
Those gazes from the shadows may not be as tormenting as the sea of fire, but all they hold is a palpable killing intent!
The darkness before Xu Long's eyes had been replaced by a sea of fire. He was naturally aware of the eyes hidden in the shadows, and felt a sense of relief.
He had already contained the youth within his body, and presumably he had been discreet enough to avoid attracting attention.
As Xu Long advanced through the inferno, he did not encounter Deng Shouchong had gone ahead, presumably because they had already separated while traversing the passage.
Upon reaching the Earth's crust, Xu Long and the others did not regroup, but instinctively headed towards the edge of the sea of fire.
A Legion cultivators suddenly arrived in an unfamiliar place, and their hearts were naturally filled with fear. Moreover, the sea of lava and fire was fraught with danger, and a slight mistake could mean being trapped there forever.
Many of the cultivators who arrived earlier had already disappeared while exploring the sea of fire, leaving the remaining cultivators to cautiously venture outside the sea of fire.
Xu Long surveyed his surroundings from the corner, naturally unafraid of the scorching energy.
The Body of Oblivion was tempered in the Divine Punishment Lightning Tribulation, and the sea of fire within the earth's crust cannot harm its body.
Although he wasn't afraid of the sea of fire, the lava within it still made Xu Long quite wary. He knew he had now entered the Earth's crust, which was the core of the Land of Exile.
This place contains endless lava. If you get trapped inside, it will be extremely difficult to escape, because the flowing lava will constantly change direction, trapping cultivators firmly within it.
If the cultivators trapped inside do not escape soon, their Magic Power will be exhausted and their strength will be weakened, at which point they will be engulfed by the sea of lava and fire.
The moment the thought crossed Xu Long's mind, he felt a flash of light before his eyes, and he knew something was wrong.
As the flames burst forth before his eyes, an extremely intense sense of oppression suddenly arose within the earth's crust.
Being inside felt like being squeezed, unable to move an inch.
As Xu Long swept his will across the area, even though his body was still enveloped in scorching energy, his heart instantly turned icy cold.
He sensed an extremely intense energy bursting forth from his will, and it was this intense energy that caused the tremors within the earth's crust.
This is magma erupting from the Earth's crust!
The flickering flames cast shadows on Xu Long Xu Long's face, making it difficult for him to escape from the lava.
He could only watch as the molten lava erupted from the earth's crust, surging towards the cultivators with overwhelming force.
Before the lava even arrived, the hairs on my face were scorched by the intense, dark fire.
The sounds of "crackling" were incessant; many cultivators, immersed in the lava, had already had their skin dried out.
The dried-out skin becomes thin and brittle under the extreme heat, and if the cultivator moves even slightly, the skin on his body will burst open.
Waves of excruciating pain emanated from their bodies, and as the scorching aura swept over them, many cultivators were instantly reduced to dried meat.
His entire body was scorched stiff, and there was no moisture left in his body. Finally, he completely disappeared into the sea of fire.
Xu Long continuously rotated his body above the magma, constantly channeling his Magic Power within his body to counteract the external heat. Being inside the earth's crust, the magma stretched out in an almost boundless expanse.
Xu Long cursed the city lord inwardly for his futile scheme. He had spent his entire life practicing divination and preparing for countless years to open a passage only to be teleported into lava.
How was this calculated? The locations are all wrong, are you trying to send everyone to their deaths and meet their Ancestral Spirit?
The heatwaves that were hitting them were getting stronger and stronger, and the cultivators within them had nowhere to escape.
After those rolling heat waves comes the eruption of magma; the initial heat wave is just a small ripple, the real crisis is yet to come.
The earth's crust was still trembling, and Xu Long anticipated that the surging magma would not stop anytime soon, and that if he stayed in it, he would surely be submerged.
The only chance of survival is to quickly escape the inferno and lava; now, I can only hope that I can outrun the surging lava.