Ascension failed, the system took me away

After the demonic shadow suppressed by the Demon Sealing Cave was dealt with, the cultivators here were finally freed. They had never felt so relaxed before.

There is more than one cave outside the sky. In addition to the largest Demon-Sealing Cave, there are more than ten caves guarding the surrounding ones.

The monks living there are all descendants of the core members of the Divine Court. They have also taken on the mission of "Heaven" to guard the Demon Shadow.

Now that the mission given by God has been completed, they are also freed. They no longer need to be trapped in one place and can start walking into the world.

The descendants of these powerful gods all have excellent bloodlines and outstanding talents, and there are basically no ordinary ones.

As a result, the sects on the Zhuiyang Realm planet discovered that there were many young cultivators with high levels of cultivation in the world, visiting and communicating everywhere.

They have extraordinary physiques and can manifest strange phenomena, but their methods are a bit outdated, like antiques from many years ago.

But apart from some disadvantages during the initial communication, they quickly adapted and narrowed the gap between the two generations at a very fast speed.

The younger generations of the major sects lost more than they won in their fights with them, and suffered repeated defeats. They were so angry and helpless that they went berserk.

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Central Continent.

This central area is quite peculiar in that no independent forces have established themselves here.

The forces stationed here are all branches of the major sects and families.

According to legend, Zhongzhou was the place where the Divine Court fell, and fragments of the Divine Court's sky palace were buried deep underground.

This legend attracts countless monks to come here to explore treasures and seek opportunities.

Everyone has a daydream of having incredible luck, finding the fragments of the Divine Palace and obtaining the treasures contained therein and soaring to the sky.

Unfortunately, over the years, some rumors about the emergence of fragments of the Divine Court and Heavenly Palace were all false news, and no cultivator has ever actually found them.

In fact, even if there is, no one is stupid enough to publicize it. The wise thing to do is to make a fortune quietly.

Although no one has ever found the opportunity to reach the Divine Palace, the environment here is rich in spiritual energy, and there are countless natural and naturally occurring spiritual medicines and sacred materials, which have not decreased over the years.

It is simply a perfect place to establish a school of thought.

There were many forces that wanted to take root here, but for some reason, no force could last for more than five years.

There will always be various unknown accidents that will cause these forces to undergo drastic changes.

Some of the disciples were slightly killed or injured, and if they left in time there was still a glimmer of hope.

In serious cases, the entire sect or family will be wiped out, without a single member left, the inheritance will be cut off, and the person will be removed from the cultivation world.

At the beginning, there were still many stubborn forces who did not believe this, thinking that those were just accidents and that they would be fine as long as they were careful.

Unfortunately, they all followed in the footsteps and became a new example, a relic of chance to be explored by others.

Therefore, no force dared to establish a sect here later, but the resources of Zhongzhou were really coveted by the cultivators.

So they sent a group of monks to stay, set up a temporary base, explore for treasures, and evacuate immediately if anything went wrong.

In the center of Zhongzhou, there is an ancient city, which is a gathering place for cultivators to exchange information and trade resources. The major sects take turns sending people to maintain order, and there is no fixed city lord.

Because being a city lord here, although the income is very high, it is also a high-risk position, and you never know when an accident might happen inexplicably.

Over the years, no one knows how many city lords have died, but there are still many people willing to take this position. They are all old monks from major sects whose lifespans have run out and who have no hope of breaking through.

Get the rich resources for a final fight, or leave them for your disciples and descendants.

"I originally thought that we had been trapped in one place for countless years and had already fallen behind the times. I didn't expect that after entering the world this time, I would see that the cultivators in this main world are just like this."

On a battlefield in the ancient city of Zhongzhou, a young cultivator looked at his opponent lying on the ground and said calmly.

He held a halberd in his hand, and his silver armor sparkled in the sun, with a somewhat retro style.

However, the damage marks on it showed that it had gone through countless battles. Those marks did not seem to be left by weapons or magic weapons, but more like some kind of claw marks.

Another monk who was traveling with him also nodded in agreement:

"To be honest, I am a little disappointed. I had already prepared myself for failure, but I didn't expect that the person who mocked me and my outdated methods was nothing more than a piece of clay chicken and a dog, and could not withstand a single blow."

Hearing this, the monk who fell to the ground was full of dissatisfaction and struggled to stand up, but unfortunately he was unable to stand up after several attempts and was eventually taken away by his fellow monks.

"Where did these guys come from? How come they are so powerful?!"

"From what he said, it should be some hidden sect."

"Not really. I know all the hidden sects and families. Their styles are different from his."

The monks who were watching were talking about this and were all guessing where these sudden geniuses came from.

"They come from the cave!"

Someone among the monks of Wanyao Sect suddenly said.

The monks around all looked at the person who was speaking. He was a young boy with black hair and black eyes, and he looked like he was troubled.

"Oh, Junior Brother Yexuan, you know?"

Ye Xuan nodded: "The brightest stars in the sky are actually caves. It is said that they were occupied by some powerful forces a long time ago."

"They usually stay in seclusion and rarely come out. They are very mysterious, so the methods they practice are ancient and a little different from our mainstream ones."

Everyone suddenly understood what was happening. No wonder it seemed to appear out of nowhere. It turned out to be from a cave in the sky.

A monk wondered, "They have been in seclusion for so many years, why are so many people coming out all of a sudden?"

"Maybe the mission is accomplished!" Ye Xuan thought to himself, and then he was a little dazed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The silver-armored monk on the battlefield had already turned around and left. Before leaving, he spoke with a bit of pride:

"You are too weak. If you were in my hometown, you could only sit at the same table with the spirit pets, and you couldn't even get a position in logistics."

These words immediately angered the monks who were watching. They were all furious and ready to rush over and beat up this pretentious guy.

However, the silver-armored monk did not take it seriously at all and continued:

"I heard that someone got the Sword of the Sword God and obtained the inheritance of the most powerful person. I look forward to fighting him. I think he won't be too weak..."

Before he could finish his words, a hand pressed on his shoulder armor and a voice sounded behind him.

"Are you looking for me?"

The silver-armored monk was startled and turned around instantly.

With a click, the shoulder armor that was held down remained in place and was removed.

Wen Su took the shoulder armor and bent it, and it broke into two pieces with a snap.

"This armor is of poor quality. It's far inferior to that bone turtle shell."

Her blood surged, and the hot breath condensed at her fingertips, directly welding the broken shoulder armor back together.

"Sorry, I just encountered an opponent wearing armor, and there are some sequelae, so I used a little too much force."

He threw the shoulder armor back to the silver-armored monk, then ignored him and flashed into the group of monks from the Wanyao Sect.

"I have seen the true teachings of Xiao Shu!"

The disciples of Wanyao Sect and other cultivators around all saluted.

"Isn't this Junior Brother Ye Xuan?"

Wen Su came to Ye Xuan, rubbed his face and smiled.

"It just so happens that a senior asked me to come find you. Come with me."