Chaos God's Nest

Hearing this, the elder of Qianyuan Pavilion's face suddenly darkened.

Opposition is opposition, but it seems that there is really no better way than this.

Moreover, everyone present knew that the reason why the many clans and forces could discuss solutions calmly here was because they were under pressure from the Immortal Emperor Pavilion. Otherwise, they would have probably started fighting long ago.

The Immortal Emperor Pavilion, as the most powerful force in the upper realm at present, was founded in the early ancient times by hundreds of top-level strong men who quelled the unrest at that time. Its strength is so strong and its foundation is so profound that even top-notch sects like the Four Sects of Chaos and the Ancient Temple dare not provoke it easily.

Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor Pavilion usually does not like to interfere in the affairs of the major sects. Under normal circumstances, it mostly stays in seclusion. Of course, if something like a melee among the major sects occurs that threatens the life and death of all living beings in the heavens, it will certainly take action.

This is also the main reason why the four chaotic sects, which have always been arrogant and domineering, have not dared to start a war. After all, the power of the Immortal Emperor Pavilion is so strong that even a powerful existence like the Chaos Immortal Emperor is extremely afraid! And since the endless years when the Chaos Immortal Emperor dominated the ups and downs of the upper world, he has never stopped infiltrating the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, repeatedly trying to extend his claws into it, but repeatedly ended in failure.

At this moment, seeing that the elder of Qianyuan Pavilion remained silent, the leading elder of Taixuan Sect also smiled and said again: "Why? This elder of Qianyuan Pavilion is silent. Could it be that he can't think of a better way? Or does this elder of Qianyuan Pavilion have no confidence in his own disciples? If so, my Taixuan Sect doesn't mind giving you one or two genius disciples from Qianyuan Pavilion. As for the conditions! It's simple. Just become a subsidiary sect of my Taixuan Sect! Hahaha!"

"you!"

Hearing this, the elder of Qianyuan Pavilion became furious and was about to explode, but was stopped by the person next to him.

"Brother! Don't get angry! They are trying to provoke you!"

"Okay! Stop arguing! In my opinion, this method is indeed the most appropriate one at the moment! How about this, we all raise our hands to vote, and the result will be determined according to the principle of minority obeys majority?" An elder of Yuhua Sect said when he saw the opportunity.

As he spoke, the elder of the Yuhua Sect slowly raised his hand and said, "We from the Yuhua Sect came first, so naturally we have no objection!"

"Haha! This method is very good! Our Taixu Sect has no objection!"

"Tai Xuan Zong has no objection!"

"Haha! Naturally, our Heavenly Demon Holy Sect has no objection!"

"The Ancient Temple has no objection!"

"Piao Miao Holy Land..."

As several major immortal forces took the lead in raising their hands to express their opinions, the many small forces present naturally had no choice but to quietly choose to join them.

"The Nangong family has no objection!"

"The Beiming family has no objection either!"

Seeing this, the elder of Qianyuan Pavilion who had raised objections earlier had to give up and said helplessly: "I, Qianyuan Pavilion... have no... no objection!"

As the saying goes, a weak country has no diplomacy, and the same is true for the world of cultivation. No matter whether you are an individual cultivator or a member of a certain force, as long as you lack strength, you will certainly have no say.

Moreover, the many immortal forces present today have given enough face to these small sects. They can eat the meat themselves and even give them a sip of soup. If it were not for the pressure from the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, these small forces would have been slaughtered by the big forces long ago, let alone entering the secret realm.

"In that case, let's not talk too much! All sects should immediately send their disciples below the Ancient Martial Realm to enter the Guanzhong Secret Realm! As for who will get the immortal treasure in the end, it depends on their own ability!"

As the results of the discussion were finalized by many forces, a large number of disciples from various forces immediately began to rush into the secret realm.

Actually, there weren't that many disciples of the Ancient Martial Realm brought by the major forces this time. Even the four chaotic sects with the largest number of people present only brought a few hundred disciples of the Ancient Martial Realm. But without exception, these disciples of the Ancient Martial Realm were all top geniuses in their sects. They were brought here at first just to broaden their horizons, but unexpectedly, they would come in handy.

As for some other small forces and clans, there are obviously even fewer. Some small forces even have less than ten disciples in the ancient martial arts realm, and some are even worse, with none at all.

Fortunately, this secret realm of Guanzhong does not exclude cultivators below the ancient martial arts realm. Otherwise, these small forces would probably have made their trip in vain.

At that moment, disciples from a number of forces and those independent cultivators who arrived here first and met the admission requirements also rushed into the Guanzhong Secret Realm in groups. Looking around, the sky was filled with people, and the sounds of shouting and killing resounded through the world. The scene was truly spectacular.

And below, there were still many people who could not enter the Crown Secret Realm because their realm was higher than the limit, so they shook their heads and sighed. After all, no one could have imagined that the situation would be reversed so quickly. However, in the blink of an eye, this place became the battlefield of the younger generation.

Teng Bai mingled among these people, looking up at the huge team. At this moment, his mood had already sunk to the bottom.

Even he had no way to do anything at the moment and could only watch as the disciples of these powerful forces and the numerous independent cultivators charged into the secret realm. In his opinion, although Yan Xiaohuang was strong, he could not stop the attack of so many people by himself, unless there was a miracle, that is, Yan Xiaohuang could successfully obtain the Golden Crow Temple.

......

Yan Xiaohuang had no idea what was happening in the outside world. At the moment, he was immersed in the joy of completing his reconstruction in the Lingwu realm.

"I didn't expect that my bet would turn out to be right! After the special method of rebuilding, the Spiritual Martial Realm is indeed very powerful! With such strength, it can even be compared to the seventh or eighth level cultivators of the Black Martial Realm! Can this really still be considered the Spiritual Martial Realm?"

Feeling the terrifying power in his body, Yan Xiaohuang was both excited and surprised. In his opinion, this should be a brand new realm of cultivation, more powerful than the Spiritual Martial Realm! In the whole world, only he could cultivate it. He was the first and the pioneer.

This time, in addition to perfectly rebuilding the Lingwu realm, Yan Xiaohuang also cultivated a fire immortal body and comprehended the supreme fire way. All of this was because of the three hibiscus fruits he took. It can only be said that the effect of the hibiscus fruit is really too powerful.

"Hahaha! Damn rabbit! I succeeded!"

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang subconsciously looked in the direction where the Rabbit Lord was before, but he never expected that the Rabbit Lord was no longer there.

"Huh? Where's the dead rabbit?"

"Are you looking for your master? The old man has passed away!" The little crow standing on the hibiscus tree replied slowly.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang was surprised and asked, "What did you say? The dead rabbit is gone?"

"That's right!"

"Where did he go?"

"Upper Bound!"

"What is he doing in the upper realm?"

"I'm going to find my master's wife!"

“So that’s how it is. He actually went to look for Ancestor Jasmine! This damn rabbit! He forgot about his friends for the sake of beauty and didn’t even say hello to me when he left! Forget it, just go!”

After saying that, Yan Xiaohuang continued to sit cross-legged.

According to his idea, all the previous realms should be recultivated again. Now, he has only recultivated to the Lingwu realm. Next, there are three realms, the Xuanwu realm, the Tianwu realm and even the Guwu realm, waiting for him to cultivate again. It can be said that the task is arduous and the road ahead is long, so there is no room for slackness.

Time flies, and more than six months have passed. During this period, except for the Xuanwu realm which was already perfect, Yan Xiaohuang also cultivated the other two realms to perfection. He also cultivated two supreme treasure elephants one after another. The harvest was huge, so he worked so hard that he forgot to eat and sleep, and he didn't even know how much time had passed.

Yan Xiaohuang exhaled a breath and slowly opened his eyes. The next moment, he suddenly stood up and threw a punch towards the front.

boom!

This punch seemed random, but its power was incredibly amazing. Wherever the fist passed, even the void was shattered and collapsed into pieces.

“I can unleash such terrifying power while using only 20% of my current strength. It seems that rebuilding the five realms this time is really a wise decision!” Yan Xiaohuang said with an unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Now his cultivation has been completely consolidated in the Great Perfection of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm. Not to mention that he is only one step away from reaching the Dao Martial Arts Realm, even if he faces a true Dao Martial Arts Realm powerhouse, he has absolute confidence that he can easily kill him.

As for why Yan Xiaohuang has such strong confidence, all we can say is that he now has so many cards up his sleeve!

Let's talk about the Fire Immortal Body he just cultivated! It is an extremely terrifying physical state. Once activated, the combat power will increase several times, so it will never be inferior to the Thunder Immortal Body he cultivated before.

And what if you activate the Thunder Immortal Body and the Fire Immortal Body at the same time?

Yan Xiaohuang naturally had such thoughts in his mind, but he didn't know to what extent his strength would grow by then. By then, let alone a Daowu Realm powerhouse, even a Shen Realm cultivator who was ranked in the Ranwu Realm, he would have the confidence to fight. Not to mention suppressing the opponent, there would definitely be no problem in winning on equal terms.

Moreover, Yan Xiaohuang has more than just these two trump cards. Besides, he has also cultivated five supreme visions. If the five visions are activated at the same time, he really doesn't know who else under the Divine Martial Realm can be his opponent. In this way, the cross-border battle that ordinary people would not dare to imagine in their lifetime will no longer be a so-called fantasy for him.

"Five great visions, two immortal bodies, the Nirvana Ancient Seal and the Xuantian Coffin, plus more than a dozen supreme magic techniques. These things all exist in me alone. If I tell others about them, I'm afraid no one will dare to believe it!" Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang's mouth corners couldn't help but curl up slightly, and a proud look flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, just as Yan Xiaohuang was daydreaming, he saw a little crow flying down from the Fusang tree. The next moment, light suddenly bloomed around him, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a handsome young man in black.

At that moment, the young man transformed by the little crow first looked Yan Xiaohuang up and down, and then slowly said: "You are finally awake! Do you know that it has been more than half a year since your last retreat?"

Looking at the handsome young man transformed from the little crow in front of him, Yan Xiaohuang was stunned at first, and then after hearing his words, he couldn't help but be shocked and said, "What did you say? Half a year has passed?"

"That's right! To be more precise, it should be six months and thirteen days!" Upon hearing this, the little crow nodded and replied very seriously.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that I have been in this secret realm for so long! By the way, what's the situation outside now? If I remember correctly, we activated the restrictions here when we came in, which should have attracted quite a few people, right?"

"Of course there are, but they are all blocked outside by the restrictions of the secret realm!" The little crow replied truthfully.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang was stunned again, and then asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What's going on? It's been so long, why haven't they broken the ban yet?"

Upon hearing this, Little Crow suddenly sneered, then crossed his arms and snorted, "Brother, how can the restrictions set by you be broken so easily? And how do you know that although six months have passed in the Golden Crow Temple, only half a day has passed in the outside world!"

“Hiss!” Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn’t help but take a breath of cold air. “So, could it be that this Golden Crow Temple also contains a powerful law of time?”

"That's right!" Little Crow nodded and said with a smile, "In the past, the reason why Big Brother was able to defeat opponents with the help of the Golden Crow Temple was mainly because of the law of time contained in the Golden Crow Temple!"

"If that's true! Then do you know what the time law of the Golden Crow Temple actually does?"

Hearing the little crow say this, Yan Xiaohuang asked the question without thinking. However, the next moment, he smiled embarrassedly. After all, he was not the owner of this place, and it was obviously rude to ask this question rashly.

As if it had seen through what Yan Xiaohuang was thinking, the little crow smiled and said, "Of course I know! In fact, this is what I should have told you!"

"What do you mean?" Yan Xiaohuang asked, puzzled.

"What else is there to say? This Golden Crow Temple will belong to you in the future!"

As he spoke, the little crow also changed back to his original form, and then turned into a stream of light and flew straight up and landed on the Fusang tree, and then said: "According to the rules left by big brother, any ancient martial arts cultivator, including those below the ancient martial arts realm, no matter how, as long as they can be the first to enter the Golden Crow Temple, they can obtain big brother's inheritance, including this Golden Crow Temple!"

"what?"

Yan Xiaohuang was dumbfounded. He never expected that such a thing as pie falling from the sky would actually happen to him, especially this pie was so big that it could crush a person to death.

I thought that being able to get a few hibiscus fruits was already a stroke of luck, but now, even such a heaven-defying treasure as the Golden Crow Temple is about to be in my pocket. If I tell others about this good fortune, I wonder how many people will die of jealousy.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then said in an extremely unbelievable tone: "No? You are not kidding?"