Three months later, near a certain coastal area in East Yu, many cultivators gathered.
In the past hundred days, after everyone's continuous deduction, they finally locked the location of the Middle Ages secret realm.
At this ti, Lei Jing arrived with nine mbers of the dragon race, ready to set up a formation to activate the Reversal Dragon Disk.
The ten mbers of the dragon race stood in a circle and cast spells at the sa ti. The air in the formation suddenly rippled. The sea surged, sotis with wild waves as high as the hills or sotis as calm as stagnant water. The sky thundered and the clouds churned rapidly.
A mont later, a blue light shot straight into the sky. The sky and the earth in the formation were reversed, and the sun, moons, and stars fell.
Everyone couldn't help being dazzled by the spectacle. Lei Jing suddenly said, We have only a few minutes. Go in quickly!
The ten cultivators entered the blue light one by one. Before Jing Yue entered the secret realm, he turned his head subconsciously. Lei Jings face, which was undisturbed by ti, had beco haggard and slack, and his hair was pale and dry.
The Dragon Ancestor had beco old.
On the quaint dark stone path, cultivators carefully explored the way.
Among the cultivators who entered the Middle Ages secret realm this ti, there were five Return to Void and five Heavenly Grotto, of which four Heavenly Grotto had entered the upper realm. Only Jing Yue had the lowest cultivation level, but with his special status, no one dared to compete with him.
Not long after they entered, they found a subtle change in the secret realmit seed that everything they saw beca older, and even the air beca stagnant.
Obviously, the Reversal Dragon Disk had lost its function, and ti resud its original flow.
Although Jing Yue had been here in his previous life, after 10,000 years of changes, he didn't know what had changed in the Middle Ages secret realm, so he took every step very cautiously.
Because this was the remains of the battlefield of the gods and demons. Until the Middle Ages reappeared, crises lurked everywhere.
They occasionally saw collapsed buildings and towering stone piles in the secret realm. There was no sun, moon, or starlight here, and the sky was a depressing dark purple.
Similar to his previous life, there was no danger here at first. They were just on the periphery of the ruins.
But not long after walking, the blue phoenix in Jing Yue's arms suddenly beca restless, trying to break free.
Jing Yue, Dont fuss. Its dangerous here. Stay still.
The blue phoenix, Jing-jing, theres sothing in front. Its very important to Ji-ji!
Jing Yue was taken aback. Since he raised Ji-ji, Ji-ji had never said sothing similar or expressed similar desires. But after thinking about it, this was the Middle Ages secret realm. Perhaps there was indeed a heritage left by the blue phoenix clan or sothing that could be absorbed by the blue phoenix.
He cheered up. Can you determine which direction it is?
The blue phoenix, Just in front, very far in front.
Seeing that Ji-ji couldn't explain more, Jing Yue could only move forward.
JI-ji, well go forward just like this. If you sense a change in direction, let know imdiately.
The Middle Ages secret realm was huge and they could run into chance encounters at any ti. Jing Yue and others didn't have a clear direction and couldnt care less about which direction to follow.
Gradually, the stone piles decreased, but the number of ruined walls increased.
Not far after walking, they reached an open cliff with no way forward.
There was an abyss under the cliff with dozens of unfamiliar purple flowers on the edge of the cliff, every petal on the flowers one foot wide. From a distance, they looked like the nether flowers on the Yellow Springs River.
Jing Yue was here the last ti. He knew that the purple flowers were actually steps to cross the abyss. As long as one stood on the first purple flower, a new purple flower would appear out of thin air in front, and every step would bring them closer to the other shore.
However, he couldnt help feeling that things werent so simple, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything. His mory seed shrouded in mist.
But no matter what, stepping on the purple flower must be the right choice. Jing Yue glanced at Qin Yanzhi before he took the lead.
The next mont, he suddenly felt the world spinning. When he regained his clarity again, he was already in a dark mountain forest.
Where was this?
He felt extrely weak, and his energy drained like opened floodgates. In a short ti, he was reduced to a mortal, and he couldn't even sense the breath of the blue phoenix.
Thats right! Jing Yue suddenly recalled that the purple flower was called the Forsaken Flower. The last ti he stepped on the purple flower, his consciousness entered an illusion, but when he woke up, everything in the illusion was forgotten. No one rembered what they had experienced.
To put it simply, every ti he walked out of the illusion, the mories brought to him by the previous Forsaken Flower disappeared.
He could only sense his consciousness here. He could only turn into whatever form the illusion wanted him to appear as.
But at this mont, maybe because it was his second visit, all the mories from the last illusions were revived one by one, which was nothing special. He just saw a drop of water falling, and an unfamiliar voice told him that this water was the source of all water, and he had been in ditation ever since.
Since the beginning, there was no danger.
But he wondered what he would experience this ti.
Rumble.
Thunder rumbled and rain poured from the dark sky.
The rain splattered on Jing Yue through the gaps in the treetops, quickly drenching him.
It was very cold, and without the aid of spiritual energy, Jing Yue felt the natural temperature as a mortal that he had not experienced for a while. He looked at the pouring rain and was at a loss for what to do.
Suddenly, he heard the cry of a baby coming from a distance, which was especially weird on such a rainy night.
But whether it was danger or anything else, it was his only clue at the mont. Jing Yue imdiately rushed to where the sound ca from, but it was as if he had bumped into an invisible wall. He couldnt find the right direction, and the crying sounded near and far at the sa ti.
Although he had no spiritual energy, he had experience. Jing Yue picked up a few wet branches amid the heavy rain. After a simple deduction, the branches moved without aid and pointed east.
Jing Yue headed east and his surrounding vision gradually widened. Soon, he found a baby in a swaddle behind a rock.
For so reason, Jing Yue felt an affinity when he saw the baby and even let his guard down.
He quickly walked forward and picked up the baby. The outer swaddle was soaked and the baby's face was also stained with rain. At this ti, the baby was staring straight at Jing Yue with a pair of big, pure, and clear eyes.
Jing Yue saw the good appearance of the baby with a hint of kindness on his face and felt tenderness in his heart. Even though he knew he was in an illusion, he couldn't help but ask, Little thing, why are you here alone?
The baby stopped crying and smiled at Jing Yue.
Jing Yue was also amused, Aren't you uncomfortable? Why are you still laughing?
He wanted to find a dry place to hide from the rain with the baby in his arms, but the howling of ferocious beasts ca from the forest again.
Based on experience, there should be a group of nine-star wolves nearby. Although this ferocious beast was only at level 2, it was extrely fast and knew how to use battle tactics. As a mortal, it was difficult for him to deal with them, not to ntion he had a child with him.
Jing Yue frowned slightly, but felt a hand hitting his chin with light force, like a cat's paw scratching.
He lowered his head and found that the baby had escaped from the swaddle at so point. His chubby arms waved wildly in the air, and the baby's small mouth opened slightly as he called out.
Jing Yue quickly grabbed his arm, wondering if this baby would be taken away by a ferocious beast if not for him.
With that thought in mind, he suddenly froze, and a chill went up his spine, making his brain ache from the cold.
Nine-star wolves, heavy rain, baby
Jing Yue jerked open the swaddle that half-covered the baby and saw a bright red birthmark on the lower part of the baby's left chest. The birthmark was only an inch long, but it was shaped like a sword.
Jing Yue was shocked. This birthmark was exactly the sa as Yi Wang's!
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