mtlumby2d Chapter 226 A Gathering of Immortals! Sage Sects Make Their Appearance!
Chapter 226 A Gathering of Immortals! Sage Sects Make Their Appearance!
At this moment, countless living beings had gathered outside the Purple Mansion Secret Realm.
A large portion of these beings were rogue cultivators from the primordial era.
For them, the opening of the Purple Mansion Secret Realm was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Perhaps if they enter it, they will gain a great opportunity.
"Boom!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Then, more and more living beings descended.
Some arrived riding clouds, some on swords, and others on strange beasts...
After they arrived, these creatures huddled together in small groups, whispering amongst themselves.
"Gentlemen, anyone interested in forming a team to explore for treasure within the secret realm?"
"We are just independent cultivators, and if we enter alone, it will be difficult to obtain any treasures or opportunities."
"That's right, only by uniting can we compete with other forces."
"Although this Purple Mansion Secret Realm contains numerous treasures and opportunities, it is also a dangerous place. If we team up, we can help each other if anything unexpected happens!"
"..."
The independent cultivators began to scatter, trying to form groups to enter the Purple Mansion Secret Realm.
In addition, some independent cultivators scoffed at the idea of forming teams, clearly quite confident in their own abilities.
What they were more concerned about was what treasures and opportunities were hidden within the Purple Mansion Secret Realm.
"I've heard that the Purple Mansion Secret Realm is full of treasures and opportunities. Someone previously obtained the Purple Yang Pill from it; consuming just one pill allowed one to break through the Golden Immortal bottleneck and reach the Taiyi realm!"
"What are pills? I've heard that there are quite a few innate spiritual treasures within the secret realm."
"If we could obtain a primordial spiritual treasure, then this trip would truly have been worthwhile."
"I didn't expect the opening of this secret realm to attract so many people."
"There are too many monks and not enough porridge! Finding any opportunities in the secret realm won't be that easy."
"These are just independent cultivators; there are still disciples from powerful factions who haven't arrived yet."
"..."
Just as the many independent cultivators were discussing this, a commotion suddenly came from the sky.
"Boom!"
Upon hearing the sound, many independent cultivators looked up.
Upon closer inspection, a ripple of spacetime suddenly appeared in the void.
Immediately afterwards, endless auspicious Buddhist light emanated from the ripples in that space.
Upon closer inspection, Venerable Kasyapa appeared, leading a group of Buddhist disciples.
Upon seeing this, the many independent cultivators present were shocked, and discussions erupted:
"They're...they're from the Western Church!"
"Is that Venerable Kasyapa who's about to be attacked?"
"The Westerners have arrived."
"It seems that people from all the major powers will be arriving one after another."
"Can we really compete with these people for opportunities?"
"..."
Just as the rogue cultivators were marveling and discussing, Venerable Jiaye led a group of Buddhist disciples down from the clouds.
Seeing this, the rogue cultivators below quickly made way for them.
They naturally avoid those who follow Western religions.
In any case, this is a lineage of saints, far beyond the reach of rogue cultivators like themselves.
Kasyapa didn't pay any attention to this, and turned his gaze to look at the crack deep in the void.
"Soon!"
"Only when the rift is completely opened will the secret realm be unlocked."
Kasyapa muttered to himself.
If it weren't for the cultivation level restrictions on entering the Purple Mansion Secret Realm, he would have loved to go inside and explore it.
Just as many independent cultivators were shocked by the arrival of the Western Sect, another commotion came from the void.
"boom!"
"Whoosh..."
Following the sound, one could see auspicious clouds paving the way in the sky, celestial music playing, and a group of Taoist-like cultivators descending.
The elderly man at the head of the group, with white hair and a youthful face, holding a dragon-patterned cane, was none other than the Antarctic Immortal, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.
Behind the Antarctic Immortal were a deer boy carrying a flower basket and a crane boy with a white crane perched on his shoulder.
Behind them stood Yang Jian, clad in silver armor with vertical eyes on his forehead.
The rest were the other three generations of disciples of the Chan Sect.
Upon seeing the Antarctic Immortal, countless rogue cultivators were astonished.
"The Chan Sect has arrived!"
"Is the Antarctic Immortal leading the way?"
"The aura of the Saints' sect is truly different."
"The third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect seem to possess very powerful auras!"
"Once we enter the secret realm, we should avoid the people of the Chan Sect."
"..."
The numerous independent cultivators discussed the matter incessantly, all with solemn expressions.
After all, if they enter the secret realm and want to obtain opportunities and treasures, they will naturally have to compete with these saintly sects.
Then, the Old Man of the South Pole led Yang Jian and the others to a chosen spot to stay.
"boom!"
Just then, another strange change occurred in the sky.
Upon hearing the sound, many creatures turned their heads.
Upon closer inspection, one could see endless blood energy spreading across the sky.
"Whoosh!"
A pungent, fishy smell hit me.
Amidst the bloody aura, a group of people arrived, stepping through the air.
The person facing them was a man with three heads and six arms and a strange face; he was none other than the Great Luo Golden Immortal-level Asura from the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Behind this Asura stood a woman, her body shrouded in a ghostly aura, her eyes as cold as frost. Who else could it be but Princess Mingfeng?
"This aura!"
"They are...the people of the Netherworld Blood Sea!"
"The creatures in this sea of blood seem to be extremely warlike and bloodthirsty."
"Once you enter the Purple Mansion Secret Realm, be careful not to run into them, or you won't even know how you died."
"..."
Many independent cultivators were secretly amazed, their eyes filled with fear and dread as they looked at Ming Feng and the others from the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Immediately afterwards, a chill swept across the northern horizon.
Looking up, they saw people from the Northern Underworld Palace arriving on black ice.
These people were all dressed in white robes and blue gowns, and their auras were extremely cold.
"The people from the Northern Underworld Palace have arrived!"
"I have a feeling that for us independent cultivators to enter and try to seize any treasures or opportunities is as difficult as ascending to heaven!"
"We can only gamble on luck!"
"..."
Just as the many independent cultivators were sighing in dismay, another violent commotion came from the sky.
"Boom!"
Following the sound, they saw a group of heavenly soldiers and generals dressed in standard golden armor emerging from the golden light.
The leading heavenly general possessed a dignified and imposing presence, commanding respect without even needing to be angry!
Upon seeing this, countless rogue cultivators were all startled.
"People from Heaven have come too..."
"The Purple Mansion Secret Realm is only so big. With so many powerful forces entering it, there's no room for us."
"No matter what, we have to try entering the secret realm."
"That's right, we've come all this way, why would we turn back?"
"They're not done yet! Can't you see the members of the Human Sect and the Intercepting Sect haven't arrived yet?"
Will the People's Education Press also participate?
"The Supreme Sage is inherently inactive and non-competitive; surely his disciples wouldn't come to compete with us?"
"Exactly! Besides, the Human Sect doesn't have as many disciples as the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect, so they probably won't come, right?"
"It doesn't matter whether they come or not. So many people from the Sage Sect have already gathered; one more or one less won't make a difference!"
"..."
Just as the many independent cultivators were discussing the matter, a violent tremor suddenly occurred in the sky.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that the void shattered like glass.
Immediately afterward, a group of figures stepped out from the void. Who else could they be but people from the Jie Sect?