Chapter 649
A few people used less than half a day to stop beside two massive pillars.
"It's right here," Jiang Xinniang said, pointing to a spot between the two pillars: "When that void teleportation gate appeared, I saw it clearly—my divine sense and vision both perceived it at that moment."
I only hesitated for a few breaths, and the teleportation gate vanished. I waited here, thinking it would reappear soon.
But that teleportation gate never appeared again; I waited nearly half a year and never saw it.
The gate never came out, and my divine sense never detected it either."
Ding Huan looked at Jiang Xinniang in confusion: "Sister Jiang, before, you couldn't see it because this was a Dark Law space."
"Now that the Dark Law space is gone, logically you should be able to come here alone—so why did you still need to find us to form a team?"
Jiang Xinniang smiled bitterly: "Thank goodness I didn't come alone—if I had, I still wouldn't have found the teleportation array gate."
Although Wen Jiyue was saved because of him, one cannot be so calculating in conduct and dealings.
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Of course, if we can't get out, death is inevitable.
After arriving in the Divine Realm, he no longer needed the Soul-Eating Realm Ring.
As for whether Ding Huan qualifies to join the Jiuyueshen Sect, he hasn't considered it at all.
But he has no other option now—he must follow Ding Huan's lead.
If Ding Huan intends to do this, there must be his reason.
Ding Huan hesitated, then said: "Sister Wen, you're still some distance from World God. If you don't mind, you could follow me to find a place to close off and cultivate for a while, then continue searching for your father—what do you think?"
"Hurry inside—this isn't a teleportation array gate; it's a natural teleportation vortex…"
Boom! A tremendous explosion erupted beneath the domains of all present.
At that previous location, Ding Huan obtained three divine vein lines; he gave one to Wen Jiyue, but she refused it.
Wen Jiyue opened her mouth, hesitated, then remained silent.
As long as we don't awaken the root's master, those inside may remain trapped longer without being swallowed by the roots.
Speaking of which, he's hardly even a disciple of the Leishendao Sect.
Jiang Xinniang finally calmed down from her excitement; upon hearing Ding Huan's words, she immediately shook her head:
Ding Huan reached out and touched the pillar—the material seemed like stone, but it lacked the cold touch of stone.
These pillars are likely the array flags of this grand array; such enormous array flags, Ding Huan had never seen before.
As soon as he pulled out the Soul-Eating Realm Ring, Ding Huan indeed located a weak point in the void—though faint, it was enough for him.
Ding Huan smiled: "It was Sister Jiang who pointed out the direction of the void teleportation vortex; otherwise, I wouldn't have found it."
Ding Huan's tone grew grave.
At that point, the roots might extend to any corner of this space.
It actually appeared.
"I, Feng Baiqing, am finally out! Trapped for years—I've finally seen daylight again."
Ding Huan's divine sense carefully searched between the two pillars for a full half-hour, yet found not a single trace.
Wen Jiyue had been trapped the shortest time, yet emerging from that pitch-black array, she could not suppress her inner excitement and joy.
"Ding Huan brother, which sect are you from?" Feng Baiqing's mood was highly elevated.
After saying this, Wen Jiyue suddenly understood.
He had seen such pillars before.
Of these four people, Ding Huan was the lowest in cultivation.
As Jiang Xinniang said, there truly was no teleportation gate here—this area was visible to both divine sense and sight.
He set up a detonation divine array, then said:
"I only happened to see it—if not for Brother Ding Huan, I would never have opened that teleportation vortex."
With his spiritual eye open, he saw only faint traces in the space—still no sign of the void array gate.
Ding Huan's long blade slashed down at maximum speed—accurately striking the void fissure, which widened, revealing a void teleportation vortex before them.
"Good. Here's my communication bead and secondary identity plaque—if you ever go to the Upper Divine Lands, find me. I must leave now; I need to return to my sect as soon as possible."
"These pillars are strange—we have no idea where they lead. When we came in, they were invisible from outside," Feng Baiqing said, noticing Ding Huan's attention to the pillars.
As long as you train beside me, your cultivation will surely rise to the peak of Divine Lord within a short time.
Although Ding Huan had summoned his long blade and gathered immense blade momentum, he did not strike.
The other three nearly simultaneously dropped into the teleportation vortex with Ding Huan.
Feng Baiqing leapt up, swept his divine sense across the area for a long while, then glanced around—suddenly bursting into loud laughter:
"We know that too—but how do we get out now?" Feng Baiqing said helplessly.
Feng Baiqing was clearly anxious; after exchanging communication beads with Ding Huan, he quickly departed.
"Ding Huan brother, you're truly formidable—I didn't misjudge you," Feng Baiqing excitedly grabbed Ding Huan's hand.
"I think we must leave here immediately—we're likely inside a strange grand array. If we delay, none of us will escape those roots."
If there were a teleportation gate, we would have seen it already.
"Everyone, when we strike together, leave no restraint."
Ding Huan had gathered such immense blade momentum—why not strike? Why gather momentum if not to strike? If Ding Huan were to ambush them now, with Wen Jiyue's help, they'd be killed or severely wounded. In truth, he felt some guilt.
Feeling Ding Huan's inaction, Feng Baiqing and Jiang Xinniang were startled.
After all, it wasn't Wen Jiyue—he wouldn't have found this place.
Not just these few—even adding several He Shen cultivators couldn't break open the void of the Divine Realm.
It was like the collapse of a ring-space.
But Ding Huan stared at the massive pillar before him.
Ding Huan threw out a formation flag and shouted: "Act now."
Feng Baiqing truly admired Ding Huan, and thus invited him to join Jiuyueshen Sect.
Thinking of this, she no longer refused, but nodded: "Alright, then I'll also enter seclusion for a while."
It was because Ding Huan had offered her a mid-grade Spirit Vein, and she had refused it.
Look, now it's perfectly clear—there's still no teleportation gate here."
Ding Huan shook his head: "I haven't joined any sect yet."
Although he knew better than anyone that breaking through the boundary void of the Divine Realm was pure fantasy.
Since that was the case, Ding Huan planned to help Wen Jiyue improve her cultivation, as a way to repay the debt from these Spirit Veins.
A fine spatial fissure appeared before them.
All of this might have been caused by him.
He had originally been from Qingleishendao Sect, but when he left, he hadn't even taken his outer disciple identity token.
But now that an sect from Shangshen Zhi Di had invited Ding Huan, she naturally couldn't say it.
"Sister Jiyue, have you found any news about your father?" After Feng Baiqing and Jiang Xinniang left, Ding Huan turned to Wen Jiyue.
A violent vortex surged over them, hurling the group like cannonballs before they were dumped onto the ground.
In this space, he had seen dozens of them.
"Join my Jiuyueshen Sect—I may not be a major sect, but we're still in Shangshen Zhi Di..."
Aside from Ding Huan, the others simultaneously struck the exact spot where Ding Huan's formation flag lay; Ding Huan activated the Explosive Divine Array.
"I plan to wander here for a hundred or so years—if I ever decide to join a sect, I'll definitely visit Jiuyueshen Sect." Ding Huan had little desire to leave Dao Xu right now.
Jiang Xinniang had long suspected that the teleportation gate's absence had nothing to do with whether the Dark Dao existed.
If a space collapses, then all life within it naturally collapses too.
Because as long as the teleportation gate appears, it is affected by the gate's rule fluctuations—so even if the Dark Dao isn't present, it would still be visible.
Fortunately, aside from Ding Huan's lower cultivation, all three Divine Lords had suffered only minor injuries.
"Ding Daozhi, tell us what to do—we'll follow your lead," Feng Baiqing said without hesitation.
Wen Jiyue froze—why would Ding Huan need her to seclude herself alongside him? She instinctively wanted to refuse, but then remembered that since meeting Ding Huan, he had never acted without purpose.
Before those roots had stretched out and snatched away hundreds, Ding Huan had been the first to flee.
As for Ding Huan, his physical body was too strong—he hadn't sustained even a scratch.
"Is it back where we came out from?"
As Ding Huan spoke, he was already the first to charge toward the teleportation vortex.
He possessed a map of Dao Xu's treasure locations given to him by Feng Baiqing, and now he intended to go see it.
Ding Huan hesitated, then pulled out the Soul-Eating World Ring.
Ding Huan really wanted to break off one of the pillars and take a piece to study.
"It's probably not there—if my father were there, whether dead or alive, I'd surely sense it."
To say so would block Ding Huan's future.
If he hadn't drained those two Dark-aspected Spirit Veins, perhaps he wouldn't have awakened the roots—or their master.
After consuming flesh and blood, those roots might regain some of their strength.
Not only was Feng Baiqing thrilled, Jiang Xinniang and Wen Jiyue were equally excited.
Wen Jiyue's eyes dimmed: "I haven't found anything yet."
This showed that Ding Huan had an extremely strong perception of life energy.
But he still didn't dare—he had a premonition that if he broke even one pillar, this entire space might collapse.
She had planned to return to her sect after reaching World God, reorganize Qingleishendao Sect, and then invite Ding Huan to join.
All eyes turned to Ding Huan.
Jiang Xinniang also exchanged communication beads with Ding Huan before turning away.
So Ding Huan wanted to implant this Spirit Vein at the place where they would seclude themselves, so she could also benefit.
Wen Jiyue found it amusing—short-term cultivation on a Spirit Vein did bring benefits.
But those benefits were negligible for a Divine Lord at mid-stage, weren't they?
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