Chapter 328: Entering

Kaluo is one of the three stars of hope among the young descendants of his clan.

These three stars of hope are all at the peak of the Eighth Rank, just one step away from entering the Ninth Tier.

Although this clan has declined, its power remains incredibly formidable, and its heritage is profound; even the great clans of the Great Thousand World are unwilling to provoke him.

This time, sending Kaluo represents the importance they place on the No-Distance Land.

Although it is likely not the case.

But sending one person is nothing.

At this moment, in the damp underground, countless cries and roars are heard.

Over ten thousand cultivators are slaughtering each other.

The expressions of these cultivators are all extremely ferocious, with endless madness in their eyes, clearly having lost their sanity.

Fresh blood is flowing, slowly condensing into individual Blood Pills.

Kaluo sits upright on a chair made of congealed blood, a playful look in his eyes.

This underground Palace is a newly discovered ruin, attracting cultivators from nearby realms to enter and explore.

In truth, this underground Palace is not a natural ruin, but the work of Kaluo.

He deliberately created a ruin to attract Immortal Cultivators and Supernaturals from various realms to enter, all for the purpose of refining these people into Blood Pills to achieve his own ends.

The slaughter continues, having lasted for a day and a night.

Kaluo watches with great interest, as if watching a good play.

This kind of slaughter is what he likes most, and it is a desire carved into his bloodline.

"Lord Kaluo, the ancestor has issued an order..." A figure appears; it is the very creature that appeared in the Earth Cave earlier.

"Yuanqiu Tribe? No-Distance Land?" Kaluo's gaze is calm. "This seat is already aware."

Watching the departing figure, Kaluo's gaze turns back to the figures constantly slaughtering each other in the underground Palace.

He must leave for a trip; he will return in three or four days at the fastest, or one to two years at the slowest.

"Hmph, their slaughtering like this is too slow.

It seems the quality of the Blood Pills cannot be too good either."

Only Blood Pills condensed from this kind of continuous slaughter, filled with all sorts of negative emotions, have good quality.

At this moment, he must go out to handle matters, so naturally, he cannot wait any longer.

Kaluo strikes instantly.

Suddenly, endless, terrifying insects emerge within the vast underground Palace.

These insects are pitch-black, with shells on their backs and long sucking mouthparts in front of their mouths.

These insects rush into the underground Palace.

The cultivators in the underground Palace immediately let out screams, resisting continuously.

However, the insects pierce their skin, burrow into their bodies, and regardless of anything else, feed on their flesh and blood.

In just thirty breaths of time, not one of the ten thousand cultivators remains.

On the ground, there is only a large pile of white bones, without even a trace of flesh and blood on them.

Insects can still be seen faintly crawling out from between the bones.

Kaluo reveals a greedy expression: "Feeding finished, time to go."

Kaluo's figure flickers and disappears.

Wu Kingdom.

In front of a Space Channel, two figures appear.

These two are none other than Ana and Wu Xiangyi.

This Space Channel is extremely unstable; to pass through, one must have the strength of a Great Heavenly Venerable or above.

In the Wu Kingdom, every powerhouse at the Great Heavenly Venerable level is precious, so Wu Xiangyi chose to go.

They have already agreed to cooperate with Ana to explore this Space Channel together.

"Fellow Daoist, no need to panic. Although this Space Channel is unstable, with our strength, passing through is not a difficult task." Ana's eyes carry a relaxed expression.

Beside her, Wu Xiangyi is dressed in a pale blue palace gown; compared to her beauty and grace a thousand years ago, her figure is more plump and full, and even more curvaceous.

This Qingquan Princess, having experienced the tempering of time, is even more beautiful and moving.

"Goddess Ana, the channel is about to open. Can you now tell me the reason you went to such great lengths to enter it?" Wu Xiangyi asks.

Ana wears a smile: "This is not a secret.

Recently, through this Space Channel, I sensed the aura of a Pure-blooded member of my clan.

I suspect that on the other side of this world, there may be our Pure-blooded kin."

Hearing this news, Wu Xiangyi's heart stirs slightly.

She naturally knows the power of the Yuanqiu Tribe.

And according to the information they received, there are no Pure-blooded members within the Yuanqiu Tribe.

If a Pure-blooded member were discovered in that world, the power of the Yuanqiu Tribe would definitely increase greatly.

"Fellow Daoist, no need to worry; my sensing might not be correct.

After all, it has been countless years since a Pure-blooded member has appeared in our clan."

These countless years are counted in the hundreds of millions.

Wu Xiangyi nods, looking ahead: "The channel has opened."

The two look at each other and enter the channel.

Half an hour later, a figure appears.

"Is it just this?" The person who arrived was none other than Kaluo; he had teleported through the Ancient Array to the world where the Yuanqiu Tribe resided, then quickly rushed here.

"Let me see, what kind of world is this, exactly?" A trace of a smile flashed in Kaluo's eyes.

However, just as he entered the Space Channel, a bloodstain abruptly appeared on his palm.

A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes: "I actually sensed the aura of my clansmen... it's just that the bloodline... is too thin."

He was slightly stunned, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Could it be... that it really has to do with the No-Distance Land, or is it... a coincidence?"

Kaluo's gaze did not fixate.

After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and used a Supernatural Power to send a message back to his tribe.

But the next instant, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The information actually couldn't be transmitted?"

This kind of thing rarely happened.

Given his strength, there were not many things that could trap him.

Not to mention in such a remote, weak-spirit world.

Without hesitation, Kaluo once again used a Daoist Method, wanting to leave the Space Channel.

However, the thing he had anticipated did not happen.

The Space Channel did not open under his attack, which meant he could not go back.

After the momentary shock passed, a look of pleasant surprise flashed in Kaluo's eyes.

"Could it be... that it really is the No-Distance Land?"

"I fear that even if it isn't the No-Distance Land, there must certainly be many opportunities at the other end of the channel."

"It seems the place where I attain the Dao is right before my eyes."

Kaluo was incomparably excited and continued to rush toward the other end of the Space Channel.

I do not know how much time passed, but Kaluo was covered in wounds, his flesh and soul battered and incomplete.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, along with a lingering fear.

"This Space Channel... is actually this terrifying!"

When he passed through the Space Channel at the very end, he experienced an impact.

That kind of impact was directed straight at his Spirituality.

Once his Spirituality was damaged, not only would he have no chance to step into the Ninth Stage Main God Realm, he might even fall into an eternal sleep.

He sacrificed his flesh and soul to withstand that one attack.

He only survived because he even used the life-saving means given to him by his ancestor.

But now, he was also in a miserable state.

His strength could be said to be extremely weak.

It was not even comparable to those Immortal Cultivators he had casually Slayed in the underground Palace.

His body fell into the space.

His Divine Soul spread out continuously, but it could only reach a little over ten meters.

"My injuries are too severe, and here... is this actually a land devoid of spirit?"

Upon receiving this information, Kaluo's expression changed slightly.

A land devoid of spirit meant it would be very difficult for him to recover from his injuries.

Moreover, his own Divine Power would decrease with every bit he used.

He cast his gaze over and saw rows of houses.

A smile flashed in his eyes: "Fortunately, there are living beings here... fresh blood can also be transformed into my power."

Their tribe was incredibly special and could transform fresh blood into power.

Otherwise, he would not have refined Blood Pills in the underground Palace.

It was just that the Blood Pills refined by mortals had poor effects, but it was better than nothing.

Suddenly, a chill ran down Kaluo's spine.

"Not good, it seems I have been targeted by a technological creation."

Kaluo was furious.

In the past, he would not have cared at all about this level of technological creation.

But now, he was already severely wounded, and this level of technological creation could also consume his power.

Although he could wipe out the user of the technological creation, attracting more attention would cause even him to sink into a quagmire.

Therefore, the most important thing to do now was to find a place to heal.

"A503, how is it?"

A fighter jet roared past, and a voice entered the ears of the pilot, David.

"Radar has detected an unidentified flying object flying toward the southwest; A503 is currently tracking it."

At this moment, in the military base command center, an elderly officer looked at the image on the big screen, a look of astonishment appearing in his eyes.

"This is a... humanoid Transcendental?"

They were at a military base in Li Zhu Country, and the security was tight.

Suddenly, a flying object had intruded into their airspace, so they were naturally very concerned.

Moreover, their omnidirectional cameras had also captured that person.

The image was clearly a humanoid figure.

If it were in the past, this officer would certainly have been calling out to God.

However, having seen the giant gorilla and the change of the Speaker of Li Zhu Country, this officer knew that this world was not as Ordinary as he had imagined; deep within, there existed the Supernatural.

"The condition of this creature does not look very good; upon seeing our aircraft, he did not immediately engage in battle, but instead fled, so his strength... should not be very strong.

David, dispatch the Dike Squad; you must capture him."

The officer also had his own ambitions.

Having finally encountered an injured Transcendental, he naturally could not let the opportunity slip by.

"Understood." Yet, his subordinate David, standing beside him, felt a flash of wild joy in his eyes.

This appearance, this state.

Was it not exactly the same as their ancestor?

Could it be... that the ancestor's kin had also arrived in this world?

Thinking of this, David was incredibly excited.

The current Moore Family could no longer restore the glory of the family.

Furthermore, despicable Easterners had stolen the fruits of victory and replaced the Speaker of Li Zhu Country with a Daxia person.

The Moore Family had always opposed this matter.

However, their opposition had little effect.

The current Li Zhu Country was controlled by those few great families.

Their Moore Family simply could not resist.

Now, the ancestor's kin had appeared again; this was their chance!

David was incredibly excited.

Half a day later.

Kaluo sat on the sofa, with five corpses on the floor.

He had broken into this home while injured; the people in the house were stunned, and before they could react, Kaluo had casually Slayed the whole family.

This included a young couple, a three-year-old boy, a seventy-year-old elder, and a nanny.

Facing the fighter jets patrolling in the sky, he had to temporarily avoid their edge.

However, these Ordinary people had no ability to resist in his hands.

He had even condensed a Blood Pill and consumed it.

The injuries on his body had only slowly healed by a tiny bit.

This tiny bit was almost imperceptible.

"I am afraid I will need to eat tens of millions of Blood Pills before my injuries can recover somewhat, to recover to the Seventh Tier."

Kaluo calculated.

If he wanted to condense tens of millions of Blood Pills, he would certainly be noticed by the various forces of this world.

Even various armies of this world would be mobilized.

With his current strength, it would be difficult to cope, and he might even capsize in the gutter.

As an old monster who had survived for hundreds of thousands of years, Kaluo was very patient and not anxious.

"Hmm?" Just at this moment, a trace of a smile flashed in his eyes.

Someone had come to this villa.

And the creature that had come, he felt, was very interesting.

"It seems to have a bloodline connection to me, yet it is not exactly the same."

Not long after, David, dressed in plain clothes, entered the villa.

The first thing that caught his attention were the five corpses on the floor, including both the elderly and the child.

Then, it was Kaluo.

He looked at Kaluo, his heart incredibly excited and also very nervous; he knelt directly on the ground: "David, pays respects to the Old Ancestor!"

He was very nervous and also very afraid.

"Very interesting, you have a trace of my bloodline on you." Kaluo spoke, his gaze complex.

"One thousand years ago, the great Old Ancestor Moore descended and founded the Moore Family.

Ancestor Moore conquered the Western Ocean and ruled the Five Great Kingdoms." David was excited inside.

He knew a lot of information.

For example, according to the records in the Ancestral Book, Ancestor Moore was not a creature of this world, but came from beyond the heavens.

Beyond the heavens, there were countless powerhouses.

And the Moore family could also be considered a great family.

"Moore?" Kaluo's gaze became profound, "Are you sure it was one thousand years ago, and that it was Moore who founded you?"

The race to which Kaluo belonged had immense power and many branches.

Among them, the branch named Moore, according to what Kaluo knew, had offended a World Lord and was exterminated seventy million years ago; there were no bloodlines of the Moore branch left in the world.

As it turned out, a thousand years ago in this world, kin of Moore had actually descended.

Was the flow of time different?

Kaluo instantly had this conjecture in his heart.

But immediately, he dismissed this conjecture.

After all, one was a thousand years, the other was tens of millions of years, a ratio of one to tens of thousands; such a difference in the flow of time was too great.

It was impossible.

Of course, there was another possibility: under the strike of that World Lord, there were still survivors of the Moore clan.

However, he immediately denied it again.

When a powerhouse at the World Lord level strikes, it is fundamentally impossible for them to leave any survivors.

Moreover, in the Ten Thousand Blood Book of their clan, Moore's bloodline had indeed been severed and no longer existed.

In the myriad worlds of the heavens, Moore's bloodline does not exist.

Could it be... that this place is truly the No-Distance Land?

The No-Distance Land is located outside the myriad worlds of the heavens and is not affected by the Rules of the myriad worlds of the heavens.

Thinking of this, Kaluo felt pleasantly surprised in his heart.

If it is true, this is his opportunity.

He looked at David, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

David felt a chill in his heart.

Just then, a wound appeared on his arm, and a jar of fresh blood flew out, landing in Kaluo's hands.

"As expected... Moore's bloodline."

Having confirmed this, Kaluo was overjoyed.

No-Distance Land, he has arrived!

Thanks to 【Jiejin】 for the tip!

(End of this chapter)