See Heaven Again

Chapter 495: Seeing the Heavenly Court Again

Nest Realm, named after the Ten Vicious's lair!

This is a relatively large Minor Thousand Worlds, with ancient trees reaching the sky, lush foliage, and many poisonous insects and fierce beasts, making it very dangerous.

"Is this the area suspected to be the Ten Vicious's lair?" Qing Yi asked.

"It shouldn't be yet. That place is very dangerous. Not tens of thousands, but at least eighty thousand creatures have died there, their blood staining the cliffs," Feng Wu said.

It is said that the death toll is increasing daily, all for the Ten Vicious's Opportunity, which is simply maddening, causing people to rush to their doom like moths to a flame.

Even in the peripheral areas, one must be careful. Roars of beasts can be heard, carrying a primeval aura, and many prehistoric creatures roam there.

For example, Ancestral Crocodiles, Double-headed Dragon Sparrows, and Black Sky Centipedes, each more terrifying than the last, some even extremely venomous, capable of killing Heavenly Gods.

Fortunately, Qing Yi possesses a strand of Immortal Qi, which can help them avoid most dangers and enter the deepest part of the lair.

Furthermore,绝地 (Forbidden Lands) are often accompanied by Opportunity. As they advanced, some places were incredibly sacred, covered in spiritual plants.

"Such rich Spiritual Qi, no wonder it can support their dense growth," Li Yuncong exclaimed.

Unfortunately, the three of them did not pick any, because their path was extraordinary, and only Divine medicine could help them advance further.

Suddenly, Feng Wu let out a sharp cry, alerting the other two, who might have thought they were under attack.

"What happened?" Qing Yi asked.

"There… there's a forest of Divine fruit!" Feng Wu replied, her voice trembling slightly, then she pointed in a direction.

In one area, there were clearly Divine fruit trees, with splendid colorful mists, ancient and vigorous trees, and showers of light flying everywhere.

They could even see Cultivators moving about, trying to get closer to pick the Divine fruits.

In fact, the so-called Divine fruit forest, to be precise, contained semi-Divine medicine, not as potent as Divine medicine, but with greater medicinal properties than Saint medicine, falling in between.

Even so, such a large patch of semi-Divine trees, when combined, had an astonishing value, not inferior to a single Divine tree.

"Oh my god, I'm not dreaming, am I?!" Feng Wu exclaimed.

"If we can pick some, it would definitely be an astonishing Opportunity. Even if we don't get the Ten Vicious's Opportunity, this trip won't be in vain," Li Yuncong said.

"So mysterious!" Even Qing Yi was somewhat moved and suggested they go.

With a quick glance, she also saw a familiar figure moving near the Divine tree forest, seemingly… little Milk Hao.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go quickly, lest others get there first!" Feng Wu urged, already impatient.

Moreover, the two of them looked at the Immortal Qi cultivated by Qing Yi with envy, also wanting to embark on a supreme path.

But they also knew that that path was too difficult, a near-death experience, so they needed some great medicine to protect their lives, and that Divine fruit forest was just right!

However, that medicinal garden looked close at hand, but there were spatial folds in between, making it actually very far away. The few of them traveled for a long time before getting close.

And the journey was not peaceful. Besides attacks from ancient creatures, there were also human dangers, specifically targeting and robbing passing Cultivators.

"Damn it, they actually dared to rob this Immortal!"

Feng Wu yelled, sweeping out a pure white leg like a divine whip, causing the air to explode. Mountains in the distance shattered.

"Such… such a violent woman!" A group of people stared dumbfounded, swallowed, their faces filled with terror.

"Bang!"

Various sounds came from this place. Many people were sent flying, all struck by Feng Wu, spitting blood and breaking many bones.

"She's… an Initial… run… quick!" A creature, ignoring his injuries, got up and fled rapidly backward.

The rest of them, seeing this, did much the same, desperately running into the distance, not expecting to have kicked an iron plate.

"The violent woman is killing people!" A few people screamed heartbreakingly.

Feng Wu was amused, but also indignant, saying, "Don't run! You still dare to talk ill of this Immortal? See if I don't break your bones!"

She yelled as she chased after them, her whole body glowing, runes shining brightly. She even used a precious technique, becoming like a sharp arrow.

With a 'boom', several large mountains were pierced through, the Void Realm twisted, and broken stones splattered, almost scaring the few people to death.

A woman who was unbelievably beautiful, yet so fierce when she fought, truly did not match her image.

"Is she always like this?" Even Li Yuncong was startled, deeply realizing that women should not be provoked, and tigresses were even harder to provoke.

Too violent!

Qing Yi, however, seemed accustomed to it. This best friend looked graceful and dignified, but her heart was actually restless.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have kidnapped a Young Lord of a clan in the Upper Realm, intending to take him as a mount.

It wasn't until the Immortal Ancient opened, and various Initial, ancient monstrous talents, and others emerged, that Feng Wu became somewhat restrained.

Then, Qing Yi and Li Yuncong followed, which was also in the direction of the Divine fruit forest.

…

Immortal Ancient Remains, Sacrificial Spirit Realm.

This is a blessed land. Every blade of grass and every tree in the mountains glowed, and the dense Spiritual Qi was exceptionally rich, making it one of the rare cultivation Holy Lands in the world.

Lin Fan stepped into this ancient land. The further he walked, the more sacred it became, and one large tribe after another appeared.

They were very powerful. Each tribe had at least one Heavenly God presiding over it, and some even had Master Level grand masters.

Undoubtedly, tribes with such strength within the Immortal Ancient were comparable to the great sects of the Three Thousand Provinces in the outside world—only the aboriginals!

Now, Lin Fan walked through this place silently, without alarming anyone, heading directly to the very center.

The mountain range was vast, housing a total of ten large tribes, all very prosperous and populous, guarding a Holy Land.

If it were in normal times, who would dare to trespass here? Even the top-tier prodigies of the Immortal Ancient would not dare. This was a Forbidden Land!

And the central area they protected was an even more Forbidden Land within a Forbidden Land, known as the Sacrificial Spirit Pure Land, a place of worship.

If any outsider dared to approach or desecrate it, they would be mercilessly slain by the aboriginals!

However, Lin Fan was fearless. With his current strength, coupled with an Immortal Artifact, there was almost no place in the Immortal Ancient he couldn't go.

Nevertheless, he still didn't alarm anyone. His purpose for this trip was not to be an enemy of the aboriginals, but to meet Liu Ma's Clone.

In the central area, the atmosphere was magnificent, and the Spiritual Qi was even denser, multicolored, and had even liquefied, flowing out in gurgling streams on the ground.

However, surprisingly, there were no magnificent palaces here. Instead, there were vast areas of collapsed ruins.

"These are not buildings from this era!" Lin Fan judged.

This place was mysterious and sacred, but for some reason, it made him feel a slight tremor, a strange sense of familiarity.

He walked through the ruins, feeling an ancient charm and a sense of vicissitude. Through the changing years, how many glories had turned to dust.

Suddenly, Lin Fan saw a stone tablet and exclaimed in shock, "Heavenly Court!"

The stone tablet was ancient and simple, erected in an unknown era, hundreds of feet tall, with a large part buried in the ruins. The exposed part was also broken.

Even so, though it was broken, the two ancient characters inscribed on it still shone brightly, containing a kind of Dao essence.

Evidently, this was a tablet written and erected by an peerless figure, possessing a trace of that person's Dao mark, imperishable through the ages!

But for some reason, Lin Fan always felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had erected it himself, as if he had been here before.

"Such a strange feeling," Lin Fan muttered to himself.