Chapter 954: Chapter 196: Ancient Hall Opens
The battle in the Void Sky Abyss concluded, and the conflict between the Source Ancestor and the Divine Clan temporarily ceased.
Within the rift of that void, except for the Heavenly Origin Saint, the Source Ancestor’s second disciple, no one knew what had happened. But there was no doubt that they had reached a temporary truce agreent.
As the day for the opening of the Ancient Hall approached, All Saints speculated that aside from the Source Ancestor, the Divine King would undoubtedly not miss this opportunity.
Various rumors about the Ancient Hall circulated among All Saints, with many Semi-Saints discussing it. After all, the previously prolonged Supre Genius Battle was ant to stimulate talent and cultivate monsters capable of mastering the Sixth Extre Realm.
Now that such individuals had erged, the celestial legend that shook All Heavens was about to be revealed.
Many reincarnated Saints, upon awakening their mories, chose to return prematurely to inherit the power of their past lives.
No one knew the state within the Ancient Hall yet. If it were a wide-open path, it would be easier; if admission were limited, there would certainly be fierce competition requiring preparation in advance.
Because of the Ancient Hall, the prior clash between the Source Ancestor and Divine King caused many Sacred Lands to refrain from intervening, being forced instead to pick sides.
In the Universe, within the Mixed Heaven Sacred Land.
“Master, does the Ancient Hall truly contain a path leading to Immortal Divine? Perhaps Immortal Divine is rely a legend, and you, Master, have already reached the pinnacle of cultivation.”
A Saint adorned with rainbow-colored wings murmured. His deanor seed elegant and agreeable, handso like a jade tree in the wind. However, peacock feathers were perched atop his forehead, combed upright, and his eye shadows shimred in erald green.
“Your cultivation years are too shallow. Immortal Divine is far from a re legend. The Source Ancestor is so deeply devoted to Immortal Divine because, during the Ancient Tis, he witnessed it personally. He might even have received guidance from Immortal Divine.”
The Mixed Heaven Saint, whose towering form bore a pitch-black horn reaching toward the heavens, spoke indifferently:
“Immortal Divine traces can be found everywhere. Those stars above All Heavens, except for Divine Yang, were all fabricated through Immortal Divine Power. Do you think the world was originally like this? How could it be; the man-made marks are too evident!”
“Indeed, the Heavenly Stele on the All Heavens Battlefield is rumored to be an artifact left by ancient Immortal Divine, supposedly used to select disciples.”
The old tree in front of the Mixed Heaven Saint spoke slowly: “But since Immortal Divine vanished, the Heavenly Stele gradually beca a tool for testing Heavenly Pride. Yet think about it carefully—how could such a peculiar and wondrous stele erge naturally from heaven and earth.”
“Immortal Divine used the Heavenly Stele to select disciples?”
The Peacock Saint froze, pondering, and found the thought plausible.
“As for the Ancient Hall, its situation remains unknown. If the Source Ancestor and Divine King were to join forces and truly open the Immortal Divine Road, no one would be able to compete against their alliance.” The Peacock Saint expressed concern.
“They won’t. When the ti cos, the Source Ancestor will certainly invite us to deal with the Divine King first.”
The Mixed Heaven Saint spoke calmly: “In truth, the Source Ancestor struck against the Divine King back then out of jealousy and fear. That Divine King… is arguably the greatest monster in history, but unfortunately, his edge was overly sharp, and he trusted others too easily.”
The Peacock Saint froze in shock, surprised to learn the Source Ancestor could feel fear and envy toward another.
“Ti is running out. Let’s head to the Little Thousand World early to assist that young man. He is the key to the Ancient Hall. Not all Saints wish to open the hall now; we must ensure this key isn’t destroyed.”
The Mixed Heaven Saint narrowed his eyes, his imposing aura retracting. From his imnse original form, he returned to his normal Saint appearance.
Hearing this, the Peacock Saint felt a chill in his heart. Not wishing to open the hall early?
Indeed, the Ancient Hall wasn’t going anywhere, and for so Saints, opening it ahead of ti might not be advantageous.
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“Recently, outside the Little Thousand World, traces of Saints have been spotted, though no one has been found.”
Within the Stolen Heaven Sacred Land, in a small courtyard, Feng Boping spoke while eating and drinking to Li Hao.
“The Source Ancestor was right; indeed, so do not wish for to open the Ancient Hall. Perhaps there is even a Supre Saint hidden within.”
Li Hao, able to glimpse Heaven’s Will and predict fortunes and misfortunes, sensed danger lurking outside the Little Thousand World. These intentions could not be benign.
He hadn’t ntioned this to Feng yet, but nevertheless, Feng had maintained his earlier arrangents, joining forces with Lie Sky Saint to seal the Little Thousand World and its Sacred Land. Other Saints attempting to infiltrate would face greatly heightened difficulty.
“After all, your ergence cos at an untily mont for so. The Ancient Hall remains there, but without your key, so aspire to cultivate the Sixth Extre Realm themselves, seizing more opportunities.”
Feng Boping had long seen through the sches of certain Saints. Although the Divine Clan and Source Ancestor had ceased fighting, Feng continued to seal the realm and mountains, fully protecting Li Hao.
Even if a Supre Saint acted, it would be difficult to kill Li Hao without leaving traces. If the disturbance grew too large, it would undoubtedly provoke widespread wrath.
“Are you really not planning to go to the Ancient Hall this ti, Feng?”
Li Hao grabbed the wine gourd at his side, took two sips, and asked Feng.
All Heavens Saints were covertly gathering strength, preparing for the Ancient Hall. This event surpassed even the All Saints Summit, and no one could resist its allure—except for Feng.
“To beco Immortal Divine is rely to live longer, to endure as long as heaven and earth. Longevity isn’t rare; living without joy is frightening.”
Feng Boping tilted his head and took a swig from his wine, smiling faintly: “I cannot accompany you this ti. You will have to look after yourself, but I will be waiting for you to take that step.”
Li Hao stared intently at Feng, sensing faintly that the other was hiding sothing from him. Yet Feng had no intention of revealing it. To relinquish an opportunity for Immortal Divine must be of utmost importance.
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