Chapter 4720: Meng Shuyao's Discovery, the Core Immortal Law of the Juxian Sect

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's guess, Yun Zhao Xue also nodded.

She said: "No wonder, among us dust-sealed heavenly pride, there was also a saying circulating."

"It is that the true core great opportunity deep in the immortal soil will very likely emerge this time."

"Therefore some dust-sealed heavenly pride intend to monopolize the opportunity deep in the immortal soil."

"Could it be that this great opportunity is also related to this Juxian Sect?"

Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment and said: "Perhaps there is such a possibility."

"But first, we still need to find more clues and opportunities in this ruin."

Yun Zhao Xue nodded.

That Meng Shuyao, thinking she had a great connection with the opportunity here, schemed against her and took her jade bracelet token.

Unbeknownst to her.

The one truly having a great connection with the opportunity here is Jun Xiaoyao.

The token on his person is even more historically significant than her jade bracelet.

Afterwards, after searching the Cangdao Pavilion again.

Jun Xiaoyao and Yun Zhao Xue also left.

Since knowing the sect behind this ancient ruin, the matter has become much clearer.

But for some unknown reason.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly had a feeling.

This Juxian Sect, as an ancient super hegemonic sect.

Its sudden disappearance carries a certain mystery.

And all these secrets may only be glimpsed when the true great opportunity of the immortal soil emerges.

……

Deep in the ruin.

The further forward, the more pronounced the traces left by time become.

The ancient halls have almost completely collapsed, only a blue stone long staircase remains intact, extending toward the dark end.

On both sides of the stone steps stand broken stone pillars.

Each pillar bears an ancient character.

Ju.

One after another "Ju" character, varying in size and form.

Some resemble coiling true dragons, others like divine swords drawn from their scabbards.

And at the end of this blue stone ancient path.

A magnificent and grand hall stands silently.

Inside this hall, there seems to be a special spatial law.

Making it appear exceptionally vast and magnificent.

The four walls are carved with countless murals of fallen immortals and the collapse of heaven and earth.

In the center of the hall, on a towering Bai Yu stone platform.

Enveloped is a layer of flowing, radiant light, emitting dazzling immortal radiance from an ancient formation light curtain.

And before this formation light curtain stands a graceful figure.

It is Meng Shuyao.

She had already arrived one step ahead.

On her wrist, she wears the jade bracelet obtained from Yun Zhao Xue.

Thus all along her journey, she has proceeded without obstruction.

Finally.

She reached the deepest part of the hall.

Meng Shuyao gazed toward the formation light curtain.

Within the light curtain, several things float.

There is an ancient bell, its body damaged, only half remains.

Yet it is covered densely with profound runes.

Each rune emits a power of suppression and sealing.

Further to the side.

Is a jet-black ancient seal, as dark as ink.

On the ancient seal, only one character.

Zhen.

But that single character gives one the feeling of facing heavenly might, oppressive.

Moreover, there is a palm-sized purple-gold divine bone.

Within the divine bone, faintly flows a pale gold blood.

Even after countless ages have passed.

That blood has not dried up.

Instead, it emits a divine aura that makes one's heart palpitate.

Additionally, there is a treasure pill sealed within a piece of immortal source, radiant and colorful, with a fragrant aroma.

Meng Shuyao's eyes flickered.

Whether it was the damaged bell, the ancient seal, the divine bone, or the precious pill, all were clearly extraordinary opportunities.

Anyone who obtained even one of these things would count as having gained a significant opportunity.

Even Meng Shuyao, who hailed from a hegemonic clan like the Heavenly Human Clan.

Upon seeing these treasures, it was impossible for her not to care.

However, what attracted Meng Shuyao's gaze the most.

Was still that most central spot, where a simple jade slip lay.

The jade slip was merely palm-sized, yet it seemed to bear a vast starry sky.

Within it, countless ancient runes circulated.

With every transformation of the runes, a Dao rhyme that made one's heart and soul tremble permeated out.

Even separated by the formation light curtain.

Meng Shuyao could still sense that terrifying pressure within.

Her eyes gradually brightened.

"As expected, my previous investigation was not wrong."

"These ruins are indeed related to that ancient orthodoxy, the Restraining Immortal Sect, which once vanished into ancient history."

Meng Shuyao took a deep breath.

Previously, based on some clues she had obtained, she had deduced certain things.

And thus investigated an ancient hegemonic orthodoxy called the Restraining Immortal Sect.

This orthodoxy was extremely mysterious and powerful, yet it disappeared inexplicably in the end.

As if it had been directly erased from the vast ancient history by an invisible giant hand.

Meng Shuyao was extremely interested in this.

She even investigated that the Restraining Immortal Sect seemed to have threads of connection with the Immortal Land as well.

Therefore, Meng Shuyao began to scheme and calculate.

And now, seeing this simple jade slip.

Even with Meng Shuyao's state of mind, her breathing couldn't help but become slightly hurried.

"This might be... the Restraining Immortal Sect's core inheritance."

When Meng Shuyao investigated previously.

She also learned.

The Restraining Immortal Sect once had a core sect-protecting divine ability, an extremely terrifying immortal art.

It could be said that such a core immortal art was in no way inferior to the current core clan-protecting immortal arts of the Ten Hegemonic Clans.

If Meng Shuyao could obtain that sect-protecting immortal art of the Restraining Immortal Sect.

One could imagine to what level her strength would grow.

At the very least, within this Immortal Land, she would seize the initiative, with few able to rival her.

This was also where Meng Shuyao was quite scheming.

First she schemed against Yun Zhaoxue, seized the jade bracelet, and then could obtain the Restraining Immortal Sect's core immortal art.

Cultivating it afterwards would allow her strength to surge violently.

Thus seizing the initiative in the Immortal Land, and even possibly seizing the final great opportunity of the Immortal Land.

In this way, for Meng Shuyao, it would truly be a meteoric rise.

However, Meng Shuyao was not doing this solely for herself either.

"The Restraining Immortal Sect's core inheritance immortal art possesses boundless might."

"Not only would I obtain it, if I could present it to my lord, the Young Lord."

"His already peerless strength would surely ascend another level."

"At that time, within the Immortal Land, there would absolutely be few who could contend with him."

Thinking of this, Meng Shuyao's eyes also carried a trace of longing.

Clearly, she held a kind of longing reverence for the Young Lord she spoke of.

However, before she could think further.

Outside the main hall.

Suddenly, the sound of wind being torn through rang out.

Figures flashed inside one after another.

They were precisely Jin Liekong, Yin Jiuli, and a crowd of Heaven's Chosen.

They had fought their way out of a heavy encirclement, breaking free from the siege of those puppets.

At this moment, apart from Jin Liekong, Yin Jiuli, and the others whose strength was slightly stronger, looking relatively unharmed.

The remaining Heaven's Chosen almost all bore injuries on their bodies.

Right now, these Heaven's Chosen looked at Meng Shuyao with gazes.

That could be described as exceptionally sharp.

Carrying undisguised anger and hostility.

It could be said they had been miserably screwed over by Meng Shuyao.

And seeing those gazes carrying cold killing intent.

Meng Shuyao's expression instead appeared calm and composed.