Chapter 1585: The Vastness of the World

administrator of the pipe, said something profound.Qin Sang seemed thoughtful. The trade fair was held outside the city, not within it. It seemed to be the result of a power struggle between the mayor...The turbulence appeared to change, it was unknown whether it was a normal phenomenon or caused by Su Zinan forcibly opening the Wuming Palace.

Qin Sang was being careful.

After passing the previous node, a different scene appeared in the turbulence.

Su Zinan still walked forward, circling the outskirts of the chaos, his purpose unclear.

> Ruins should be placed above.

At this moment, Qin Sang sensed something was amiss. He looked up and saw a black shadow falling from above. He dodged quickly, narrowly avoiding several gusts of chaotic energy that whizzed past him.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a huge rock.

The massive, square stone tumbled in the turbulent currents. Its runes glowed with power, protected by a powerful ward that kept it from being pulverized by the chaotic flow.

Qin Sang noticed that the surface of the giant stone had colorful patterns, meaning unknown, obviously artificially carved, probably part of some kind of building.

The whole building has already fallen apart.

After the boulder flew past, more light spots appeared above it, clearly various fragments of different kinds, gushing out with the turbulence like a mountain roaring and sea surging.

"Hiss..."

Qin Sang took a deep breath and dodged quickly.

The fragments were very dense, fortunately Qin Sang was not in the center. However, it was still troublesome, he could dodge at first, but in the end, he had to use the magic fire ring around him to forcefully break a path.

To avoid being detected by Su Zinan, Qin Sang suppressed the fluctuation of the demon fire with all his might, almost losing it.

With his cultivation and supernatural powers, Qin Sang remained unscathed. Others, however, were not so lucky.

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Many Nascent Soul cultivators found themselves struggling to reach this point. Upon being struck by the fragments, many were shattered and scattered, while others sustained injuries and retreated in defeat.

After a burst of fragments, the secret realm fell silent for a while.

Here, it's too chaotic. Tianmu Die has to keep an eye on Su Zinan's movements and can't be distracted; Qin Sang can only be vigilant against the variables in the depths of the turbulence himself.

"Wouldn't the entire Wuming Hall be smashed to pieces There should still be things preserved inside. What is Su Zinan doing running around like that Why hasn't he gone in yet"

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Qin Sang's heart just flashed with this thought.

A moment later, Tianmu Butterfly transmitted her thoughts. Su Zinan and the others changed direction and headed upward.

Ahead of the previous group.

Su Zi'nan led the way, Mo Xingdao and Ming Yuewei flanked him on either side, followed by Su Zinan's recruited helpers, including the master of Qiling Cave.

Even at the Nascent Soul Late stage, it's not easy to be here.

In a swirling vortex, maintaining formation is already extremely difficult; one careless mistake and you could be swept away.

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The master of Qiling Cave remained silent, observing Su Zinan secretly.

As the fragments flew past, he sensed movement behind him. He turned his head and looked, marvelling: “Fortunately, Daoist Su led the way, preventing us from blindly rushing in and avoiding this wave of impact. I heard that the Eight Scenic Views and the Gamlu Chan Monastery were both dispersed by a single wave back then. They should have invited Daoist Su as a guide long ago, they wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses.”

Su Zinan replied calmly, "Lord of the Cave has overpraised me. Su merely heard about the situation last time and learned from it, making a plan beforehand."

The master of the weeping spirit cave nodded lightly, but in his heart, he didn't believe it at all.

> Last time, he was a firsthand witness.

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After a while, fragments started flying out of Gamlu Chan Temple and the Eight Scenic Views.

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The ruins are everywhere in chaos. It's impossible to deduce any patterns based on just the last time.

Unless Su Zinan already knew something beforehand.

After Su Zinan's response, he remained silent.

Facing away from everyone, he looked a little gloomy.

It's all because Lu Lao Mo didn't explain things clearly back then, so Su Zi Nan didn't dare to ask further.

The turbulence in the ruins of Wuming Palace far exceeded Su Zinan's estimates, even stronger than when it was last opened.

Even with all these helpers, he couldn't reach his destination and had to give up on one of his goals.

Unknown to them, the secret realm had a certain pattern of change.

When the power of chaos fluctuates to its weakest, the secret realm markers stabilize and their connection to the outside world is clearest. During this period, it's relatively easier to be found. The last time the Eight Views and the Dewdrop Zen Temple opened the secret realms was precisely during this time.

A cycle lasting hundreds of years, missing the opportunity, greatly increases the difficulty of finding a secret realm.

For this very reason, after the last ruin vanished, countless cultivators came to the Chi Nan Island Chain, all returning empty-handed.

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Su Zinan is now opening the secret realm, and will inevitably encounter even stronger turbulence.

They were still far from the heart of the ruins, on the outer perimeter, and already they were overwhelmed.

As expected, they estimate that they won't even be able to make it through this turbulence and will be forced to retreat.

It is easy to imagine how dangerous the ruins must be inside.

No wonder that back then, after his adoptive father discovered the ruins of Wuwang Hall, he weighed the pros and cons carefully and didn't forcefully break into the core of the ruins.

Su Zinan sighed inwardly, a dark glint flashing in his eyes. He glanced at Mo Xingdao with his peripheral vision, but on the surface he appeared normal, feigning nonchalance as he engaged the Crying Spirit Cave Master in conversation. "Su is originally planning to go to Nan Zhou after things have calmed down to visit a few Daoist friends. Unexpectedly, I met the Cave Master here. There's something I'd like to ask."

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The Lord of the Spirit Cave was quite surprised. "Su Daoist, what is the matter Speak freely, this old man will surely know everything."

Su Zinan observed the fluctuations of the turbulence while saying, "Lord Dongzhu, I heard of a person whose cultivation is comparable to mine. He is proficient in swordsmanship and fire control. Moreover, he has mastered two strange spiritual fires."

"Great cultivator! Fire Control Art!"

The Lord of the Crying Spirit Cave narrowed his eyes and repeatedly questioned, "What kind of fire did he command"

Su Zijian let out a soft sigh, "I haven't directly fought this person, so I don't know much. One type is black spiritual fire, almost demonic in nature, and the other is exceptionally ferocious, both incredibly powerful, something I've never encountered before…"

After hearing Su Zinan's description, the master of Qiling Cave had a look of thought in his eyes, and said eagerly: "There are many cultivators in the cultivation world who are proficient in fire control techniques, but they all have traces to follow. This old man really can't figure out which one could independently cultivate such a spiritual fire. Since this person is a great cultivator, even if he is far away in the Western Deserts and overseas, it is impossible to be unknown! I wonder what his background is and why he offended Daoist Su"

"One of Su's elders was harmed by this person, and they have an irreconcilable feud!"

Su Zi Nan's voice was cold and menacing, her killing intent palpable.

"To be honest, Master of the Cave, Su has been investigating in the Northern Wasteland and Zhongzhou for many years, but to no avail. This person appeared as if he sprung from a crack in a stone. As we both know, such supernatural powers cannot be achieved overnight; there must be traces left behind. Su is certain that sooner or later, he will find this person."

The master of Qi Ling Cave was stunned, a look of shock flashing in his eyes. "Could Daoist Su's senior be Lao Wu"

In Luye, there are very few who are qualified to be addressed as elders by Su Zinan.

Unless in special circumstances, it is impossible for a mere Yuan Ying to harm Lu Lao Mo.

Su Zi'nan exclaimed, "Master Dong and Lao Wu are acquainted"

"I've heard so much about you, it's a pity that our paths haven't crossed."

Qi Ling Dong’s master’s eyes flickered, he lowered his head slightly, and after a moment of thought, asked, "I heard that Elder Wu had followed Senior Lu since the Golden Core period and was highly regarded by him. Since Elder Wu was harmed by scoundrels, why didn't Senior Lu personally avenge Elder Wu Even if that person possessed great supernatural powers, they wouldn't be able to escape."

"My godfather is currently unable to intervene."

Su Zinan paused for a moment, deliberately being vague.

The master of the Crying Spirit Cave understood. He stopped questioning and returned to his previous topic, "In my opinion, a Great Cultivator appearing out of thin air is highly unusual, unless this person deliberately conceals their true origins. However, this person's fire control technique is so powerful that even Old Wu was no match. If this isn't his fundamental divine ability, it would be too terrifying! Daoist Su, have you ever considered that he might be from another domain"

"The Outer Region"

Su Zinan was stunned for a moment, his face thoughtful.

The domain referred to by the Lord of Crying Spirit Cave wasn't places like the Western Desert, Northern Wasteland, or East Sea. It was a realm outside Zhongzhou, within the storm belt, protected by a barrier.

This world, Zhongzhou is not the only one!

"The lord of Qiling Cave, 嗯ed and said, "Outside Zhongzhou, there are other cultivation realms. Due to the Windstorm Barrier, they have lost contact. However, over countless years, many legends have circulated. It is said that cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage can influence Heavenly Secrets and directly refine the chaotic primordial qi in the storm barrier, thus experiencing less restriction. They can travel throughout the vast world. It seems the Windstorm Barrier poses no threat to Senior Lu. This old man has only heard of one place called Xitu. My knowledge is limited, so I dare not boast before Fellow Daoist Su."

Having said that, the master of Qiling Cave looked at Su Zinan with eager anticipation, hoping to confirm it from him.

Su Zinan pondered for a while before replying, "Thank you, Master of the Cave, for reminding me! My foster father mentioned once that Xi Tu was real and that there were other realms surrounding Zhongzhou, besides Xi Tu alone."

The two talked without sparing anyone.

The Lord of the Spirit Cave was not surprised.

Others, especially those like Mo Xindao who weren't born into prestigious families, were both surprised and delighted upon hearing this. They were thrilled to have learned the secret.

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Although I had heard rumors before, I just thought they were gossip. Hearing it directly from Su Zinan, a disciple of the legendary Divine Transformation master, was unprecedented!

“Can we go to the Western Regions”

"Has Lu Senior visited Xi Tu personally"

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Where is the West

Everyone questioned him one after another.

Su Zinan didn't hide anything. "Fellow Daoists, have you ever been west of the Western Desert Beyond that barrier, it is not the sea, but a torn landmass. The ground is covered with lava, stretching endlessly. In ancient times, the complete landmass was incredibly vast, beyond our comprehension. Xi Tu lies on the other end of this land. According to rumors and what my adoptive father saw with his own eyes, Zhongzhou is a holy land for cultivation, incomparable to any other place. Fellow Daoists, don't lose sight of the forest for the trees. My adoptive father didn't say much, only that Xi Tu was far smaller and poorer than Zhongzhou, and it belonged to the Buddhist world."

After a pause, Su Zijian continued, “The land to the west is covered in lava and it’s very easy to get lost. Unless there’s another way, one must attain the state of ‘huan shen’ (spiritual transformation) to cross. It's certain that Ganlu Chan Temple and Master Huiguang know about Xitu. Whether or not there is a connection between the Buddhist sects in Xitu and Zhongzhou is unknown.”

After a while, everyone digested this information. Some people continued to ask, “The longevity of the Gamlu Chan Monastery must be due to its control over resources in both domains. I wonder if they have invited high monks from the Western Buddhist world.”

The master of Qiling Cave interjected, "Think carefully everyone. Those Buddhist monks who suddenly became famous, though unknown before, perhaps some are from the Western Regions."

"Besides Xitu, how many other places has Lu Qian visited Just how big is this world"

Mo Xingdao, who had always been taciturn, spoke up.

After entering the turbulence, Mo Xingdao spoke for the first time.

Su Zijin glanced at him, "My adoptive father has only been to Xitu and returned disheartened. There are rumors that there is a similar place north of Zhongzhou, even more distant than Xitu. Don't think that cultivators who have achieved the Nascent Soul stage can do anything, after entering the storm belt, my adoptive father also needs to be careful, he won't travel far easily..."

There's another reason why becoming a Divine Soul isn't the end of the road. The Heavenly Tribulation hangs like a sword, and if one doesn't advance, they die. Even Divine Soul cultivators don't dare to relax for a moment; they must retreat and cultivate diligently," sighed the master of Qiling Cave, his words hinting at something more.

Everyone looked at him curiously, as if he knew a lot.

At this time.

The deafening roar above cut through the conversation.

The gray chaos congealed into flakes of gray haze, covering the sky and falling down, leaving only a few narrow gaps in between.

"Be careful!"

Su Zinan roared, raising both hands with palms facing each other. His arm veins bulged, and his meridians were visibly turning black at a horrifying speed, twisting and knotting under his skin. It was an eerie sight.

Finally, Su Zinan's five fingers turned black, and a black light ball appeared on his palm. Astonishing power churned within it, its howling sound even drowning out the roar of the turbulence.

The light ball is facing the gap between the two patches of gray haze.

Even before the full force was unleashed, tremors rippled along the edge of the gray mist, a testament to its immense power.

Su Zi Nan seized the opportunity, with a tremor of his arms, black light transformed into a monstrous black dragon, with sharp horns and fangs, roaring as it charged into the gap in the gray mist.

'Boom!'

A powerful blast erupted, forming a vortex within the ash clouds. As it contacted the edges of the ash cloud, streaks were torn and devoured, widening the gaps.

"Hurry!"

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Su Zi Nan rushed upwards.

Others also used their magical treasures and supernatural powers to successfully pass through this veil of gray mist.

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After ensuring safety, the master of Qilin Cave exclaimed, "What a powerful Dragon-Slaying Demon Technique! It truly lives up to its reputation!"

Su ZiNan retracted his power and looked towards the Master of Qiling Cave, "This isn't a place for lengthy discussions. After we leave Wumang Hall, Su will pay you a visit."

"It's a deal!"

The master of Qiling Cave nodded with pleasure, "This old man also has something to discuss, and I'd like to invite Daoist Su as a guest."

Su Zi Nan's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he nodded slightly.

Behind.

Qin Sang found that it was becoming increasingly difficult to track.

He couldn't brazenly follow behind and fend off the current's assault alone, it would be too draining.

By now, Qin Sang had begun to have second thoughts.

Su Zi Nan had many experts by his side, and they knew this place better than him, controlling the time, place, and people.

Moreover, as they continued upward, the power of the turbulence increased too rapidly. Qin Sang judged that unless Su Zinan had some other way, they couldn't go far.

After a moment of contemplation, Qin Sang decided to wait and see.

> It hasn't even been a stick of incense yet.

Qin Sang suddenly heard a dull thunderous roar coming from the sky.

Having detected something amiss, Qin Sang was secretly alarmed and hurriedly ordered the Sky-Eyed Butterfly to investigate the sound. It saw a grey tide appearing from the depths of the void at some point unknown.

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It was overcast there.

Along the way, all turbulence was shattered and swept up in it.

The great tide comes from the heavens, sweeping everything away!

"Boom boom..."

The heaven and earth are in turmoil.

Cultivators who entered the secret realm all had a feeling that it was about to collapse at this moment.

Under the great tide, Su Zinan and others seemed so small. They looked up for a moment, then made a quick decision.

Please: m.lvsewxraising his head to look around the surrounding sea.The blue sea and sky, white clouds floating about, everything looks as usual.Suddenly, Qin Sang's eyes narrowed and he stared fixedly at the distant...