Chapter 502: Anomaly of the Magic Well

Baolong Tuolan's expression changed upon hearing this.

She wanted very much to say she would stay, but looking at the grave face of Bawang Longhuang, she could only nod silently in the end.

Compared to the Human Race, they were more rational when it came to choices of survival.

"Leave quickly, do not linger."

Bawang Longhuang said in a deep voice, then transformed into a streak of light, rushing toward Dayue Slope.

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The Tenth Pass, Holy City.

Brilliant Divine Light pierced through the atmosphere and submerged into the depths of the Starry Sky.

Everyone inside the Holy City was stunned.

Boom!

"What a terrifying phenomenon, the Divine Light pierces Heaven and Earth; a heavy treasure must be about to manifest!"

"Go, go, go, never mind what it is, we'll know once we get there."

Qinghuang Daoist's eyes were filled with shimmering Divine Light, and naturally, he also saw the upheaval at Dayue Slope.

The Reception envoy's voice was heavy: "It is in the direction of Dayue Slope, where that magic well is located. How could such a change occur for no reason? Look, my lord, the death energy is spreading rapidly; a radius of a thousand miles has already become a Forbidden Land."

On the city wall.

The Jieyin envoy and the guardian Qinghuang Daoren stood side by side, both with grave expressions.

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As the Jieyin envoy of this pass, he naturally knew the origin of the magic well.

Throughout history, countless powerhouses have entered it to explore, but very few have been able to come out alive.

The physique and talent of the Holy Spirit race are too terrifying; if they possess a flawless body, they are natural-born emperors.

He had better not join in the excitement.

With a face full of worry, he said: "The magic well's anomaly is a small matter, but I fear the Holy Spirit race will take the opportunity to stir up trouble and seize the stone order within. If they obtain the Heaven-Mending Art upon it, then all races in the universe will become Slaves to the Holy Spirit race, never to rise again."

In the end, he pressed his palms together, recited a name of Amitabha Buddha, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and turned back to the city.

"Did you all feel it? This Divine Light faintly exudes a supreme status; could it be that some Great Emperor left behind some treasure here?"

Jue Youqing stood in space, his brows furrowed as he gazed at the heaven-piercing Divine Light, for he also faintly smelled endless corpse energy within this brilliant light; this terror was not as simple as a Great Emperor's treasure.

"Cheng Sheng Star is still in the primitive era; logically speaking, there shouldn't be any heavy treasures. Could it be an Innate treasure nurtured by Heaven and Earth?"

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"Amitabha Buddha."

Everyone was in an uproar, rushing out of the Holy City one after another, flying toward Chen Xiangxiang.

Such a treasure would surely attract countless powerhouses.

Although they are difficult to give birth to, on the scale of the entire universe, their population is still quite considerable. If they obtain the Heaven-Mending Art, not to mention birthing a Great Emperor, even birthing a few Quasi-Emperors would be enough to dominate the universe.

How could such a Forbidden Land anomaly not make one worry?

According to what he knew, the Holy Spirit race had been inquiring about the seven magic wells all along, and they likely knew everything by now.

Now that the magic well has changed, they will definitely arrive at the first opportunity.

The Jieyin envoy said in a deep voice: "My lord, report this, request reinforcements."

"Mm."

Qinghuang Daoren did not refuse.

Although he was a peak Great Saint, he had lived for eight or nine thousand years and was on the verge of passing away, his combat power greatly reduced.

Facing a Great Saint of the Holy Spirit race, he had no confidence in stopping them.

"I will go down first to check the situation."

After these words, Qinghuang Daoren disappeared from where he stood.

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Ten thousand miles away from Dayue Slope, on a towering mountain peak.

A stone wolf looked into the distance, its pupils constricted, yet faintly revealing joy: "The magic well has changed; could it be that my race's holy artifact is about to manifest? No, I must contact the Great Saint immediately."

This stone wolf had a rough fate; not only did it have only three legs, but there was also a terrifying crack on its skull, likely having been born hundreds of thousands of years too early.

Yet even so, within its body, Blood Qi was surging, containing a vast ocean of holy blood essence, ready to sweep out like a tsunami at any moment.

According to what he knew, the arm of the Stone Holy Spirit Emperor and the stone order recording the Heaven-Mending Art were sealed here.

The Stone Holy Spirit Emperor was dead, and now that such a great disturbance could be caused, it could only be the stone order, for this was an Emperor Weapon; even after millions of years, it would be difficult to erase the deity within it.

He had been wandering Cheng Sheng Star all these years just to investigate this matter.

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Before Dayue Slope.

Bawang Longhuang stood with his hands behind his back, his bearing stern.

He walked through the endless corpse energy; the corpse energy that made even Saints change color had no effect on him at all.

Swish.

At this moment, a figure descended from the sky.

Bawang Longhuang turned his head to look, was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Brother Qinghuang, rumor had it that you passed away three hundred years ago, but I did not believe it. Indeed, you of the Human Race have many methods; extending one's life is not a difficult task."

As the guardian of the Tenth Pass, he was naturally no stranger to him.

Qinghuang Daoren sighed: "It is merely lingering on in a desperate struggle. The Tenth Pass has no successors, and I dare not pass away, so I can only force myself to remain in this world. Brother Long, the anomaly here will likely attract powerhouses from other races. Our two races have lived in peace for over a hundred thousand years; I hope we can join forces this time, how about it?"

Bawang Longhuang nodded and said: "Naturally. This place is a training ground for your Human Race, and also the ancestral land of my race. It is just that your Blood Qi is withered, and my time is also running out; I fear we cannot stop many people."

Qinghuang Daoren said in a deep voice: "We have already reported it; powerhouses should be coming to our aid. If there are too many enemies, we need not have too many thoughts; just protecting Cheng Sheng Star will suffice."

Bawang Longhuang nodded, then solemnly asked: "Dao Brother, what exactly is going on with this God-Ghost Hidden Land?"

Although they are natives of Cheng Sheng Star, they lack civilization and naturally possess no Inheritance; they have no concrete records of events from millions of years ago, only myths and legends passed down by word of mouth.

Qinghuang Daoren was silent for a moment, and without concealing anything, he slowly explained.

Bawang Longhuang's pupils constricted; he had not expected that this God-Ghost Hidden Land would actually involve a Dao Venerable from millions of years ago, and at the same time, an unprecedented radiance bloomed in his eyes.

Although the Demon Well has undergone a strange transformation, perhaps it has already brewed some Immortal Liquid.

This Immortal Liquid will certainly be able to extend one's lifespan.

Qinghuang Daoren came alone, and he surely had this intention as well: to seek Immortal objects to prolong his life.

The two looked at each other and reached a tacit alliance.

They must both protect Cheng Sheng Star and obtain the Immortal Liquid.

Now they only hope that before the experts of various races arrive, the Array Formation left by the Dao Venerable at Great Moon Slope can completely shatter, allowing them to enter in advance; otherwise, if they were to rashly break in now, even a Great Saint would meet their doom.

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Corpse Qi surged like a tide, spreading violently in all directions, and has now spread nearly twenty thousand li.

Wherever it passed, all vegetation withered and died.

A large number of Human Race cultivators and powerful ancient beasts also rushed over from all directions; they did not stop and one after another charged into the Corpse Qi, but soon many of them had their expressions change drastically and quickly turned to retreat.

Yet there were still many experts who continued to penetrate deeper rapidly.

"Such terrifying Corpse Qi; for those below the Immortal Platform Realm, entering means death."

"Heavens, is this a Great Emperor's treasure, or has the Ghost Ancestor's Dongfu been opened? How could there be such dense Corpse Qi?"

"No, this place is too dangerous; we had better try to fall back."

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