Chaos Spirit Field

After Ouyang Shaogong disappeared, Tan Tai Mingyue entered the pagoda. However, at that moment, a strange scene occurred! The pagoda didn't even display any information about her. And when Yang Hui stepped in next, something even more incredible occurred—everyone present could clearly sense that the pagoda was showing her good will!

Witnessing this series of strange events, the Third Elder of the East Continent Alliance couldn't help but frown and ordered his men, "Who are these two women? They are so strange. Go investigate immediately."

Not long after, his subordinates hurried in to report, "Elder, after investigation, the woman who entered first was named Dantai Mingyue, the granddaughter of the Qingniu Sect's leader. She was twenty-four years old, had a gold-attributed spiritual root, and had reached the middle stage of the Jindan stage, a top-grade Jindan. As for the woman who entered later, her name was Yang Hui, and she had a water-attributed spiritual root. Her age is unknown, and almost everyone associated with her has died. She is estimated to be under twenty years old. Her cultivation level is unknown, but the possibility of her being in the Nascent Soul stage cannot be ruled out. She is Zhao Shanhe's godsister."

The Third Elder fell into deep thought after hearing the information collected by his subordinates. These two women might be the reincarnations of powerful beings, especially Yang Hui, whose status was definitely not low. It was another turbulent time.

Ouyang Shaogong thought he had been struck dead by lightning. When he slowly awoke, he saw an old man in armor, emanating a powerful aura. He became wary and asked, puzzled, "Where is this place? Why did you bring me here?"

The old man bowed respectfully and replied in a deep voice, "Grand Master Wen Zhong of the Great Shang Kingdom pays his respects to the King!"

"Wen Zhong? This name sounds so familiar... My head hurts. Who exactly is Gu? Why do I call myself Gu? Ah..." Ouyang Shaogong felt as if he were lost in a long dream. In his dream, he became Emperor Xin, ruling a powerful nation. However, a few words of love written in the Nuwa Temple infuriated Nuwa, who sent three demons to disrupt the government. Ultimately, the mighty Shang Empire collapsed and fell into ruin.

Wen Zhong, upon seeing this, asked with concern, "My lord, have you recovered your lost memories?"

Ouyang Shaogong regained consciousness and replied firmly, "The Great Shang has perished, and Emperor Xin also died in Lutai. Now I am only a mere cultivator, Ouyang Shaogong. The Great Shang Kingdom is too heavy a burden for me to bear."

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong said with deep sorrow, "Your Majesty, the immortals and Buddhas have not spared our Great Shang. Our people are still anxiously awaiting your return. This is a mission you cannot escape! The remnants of the Great Shang have been abandoned by heaven and earth, and the gods and Buddhas leave no hope for survival. Thinking of cultivating immortality is nothing but a foolish dream."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Shaogong remembered the voice coming from the pagoda and said dejectedly: "Master Wen, I'm just a small cultivator in the Jindan stage. What can I do?" His tone was full of helplessness and frustration.

"Your Majesty, you are destined to be an emperor! The only way forward is to cultivate the way of the emperor. Here is a copy of the Great Emperor's Scripture. Take it and cultivate it well. Oh no, I've been discovered... Your Majesty, please take care of yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Shaogong suddenly felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dark cave. Beside him lay a secret book. Could it be that everything he had experienced before was not just a dream? Filled with doubt, he picked up the book and carefully read it.

This secret manual is indeed called "The Great Emperor's True Scripture," and it teaches a unique way of ruling. According to the book, as the territory ruled expands and the nation's power grows, so too will its own strength. Furthermore, this cultivation method lacks any bottlenecks or reliance on scarce resources. At the highest level, one can rival even the immortals and Buddhas.

Ouyang Shaogong was born in an imperial family and hated that kind of life. He did not want to practice the way of an emperor, but now he had no choice. The road to immortality was cut off, and he could not just wait for death. He had to jump into it even if he knew it was a trap.

As the first person to enter the Immortal Fate Secret Realm, Zhao Shanhe was unaware of the events that would unfold. At this moment, he had already arrived at the trial space, ready to take on the challenge.

The trial space provides four options: combat power, comprehension, alchemy, and weapon refining.

Zhao Shanhe came to the Immortal Fate Secret Realm to seek the subsequent cultivation techniques for the Five Elements Spiritual Roots. The two relevant options were combat power and comprehension. Comprehension was the most likely reward for obtaining a cultivation technique, but he didn't have that, relying entirely on the Chaos Spiritual Field for support.

"I choose combat power."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black with an unclear face appeared in the trial space. Perhaps he was not a human at all. His cultivation was in the late Jindan stage, and his cultivation was comparable to Zhao Shanhe's. Unfortunately, his Jindan was a little inferior and was only of high quality.

Zhao Shanhe fought with him for a few moves, feeling like he was playing house with a child, and sent him away with a palm. After the man in black disappeared, a red spiritual fruit appeared on the ground.

A voice came from the trial space: "Congratulations to Trialist No. 1 for successfully passing the first level and obtaining a Vermillion Fruit. You will have one day to rest."

Zhao Shanhe finally understood why the Xianyuan Secret Realm was so popular. The first level was filled with natural treasures. What would the next reward be? He had forgotten to ask Qian Duoduo how many levels he had to clear to obtain the secret book of the Water Injection Sutra.

The Qingniu Sect's trip to the Immortal Fate Secret Realm was quite notorious. First, Ouyang Shaogong was kicked out of the pagoda and shattered into dust by lightning. Second, two female cultivators stopped displaying information, suspected to be the reincarnations of powerful beings. Now, they encountered another strange person. While the cultivators were still queuing, this Qingniu Sect disciple came out.

The head of the sect, Tan Tai Mieming, had a gloomy expression, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into. He was truly moved to tears by the stupidity of the Fourth Elder's disciple, Sha Bi. "You failed the first level, but you teleported back to the mountain gate instead. Why are you embarrassing yourself here, wearing a bull-head costume, as if you're afraid others won't know you're a disciple of the Qingniu Sect?"

Black Dragon teased, "Brother Mieming, the Qingniu Sect has taken the lead today. I wonder how many levels your disciple has passed? Call him over and ask."

The fourth elder of the Qingniu Sect called his disciple over and asked, "Shabi, why did you come out so quickly?"

Shabi replied with a look of resentment, "Master, after entering the trial space, I chose my combat power according to your instructions. This time, the man in black was different from what you described. His golden core was a level higher than mine, and he killed me with just a few moves."

The fourth elder said, "Then it's my fault."

"Disciple, I dare not." Shabi said with an unconvinced look on his face.

Tan Tai Mieming was speechless at the Fourth Elder and his disciple. Each one was more bizarre than the other, and it looked like they were planning to turn master and disciple against each other and start a fight on the spot. He said, "Shut up, everyone! Don't you understand what kind of occasion this is? Isn't this embarrassing enough?"