0p0 Chapter 1870
Chapter 1870
Yet in the pitch-black void, it glows with a warm green light, like an inextinguishable lamp. Though it appears small, it commands respect.
"No mistake, it resonates with the green leaves." Chen Xuan's voice was filled with excitement. He condensed a wisp of divine power at his fingertips and probed the leaves from a distance. As soon as the divine power touched the green light of the leaves, a gentle yet irresistible suction force came from it. It was obviously the sacred land's protective array reacting.
"Within these fallen leaves lies the vast world of the Heartless Holy Land."
Qiu Zixian couldn't help but hold her breath, her fingertips tightening around Chen Xuan's hand: "There are still six months left before the apprenticeship ends. Let's hurry over there so as not to delay your apprenticeship—otherwise you'll have to lie low in the Heartless World for a hundred years."
Chen Xuan nodded solemnly and immediately flew towards the fallen leaves with Qiu Zixian.
The closer he got to the fallen leaves, the clearer the aura emanating from a powerful being became—the aura was as gentle as water flowing over stone, without any sense of oppression, yet it filled Chen Xuan with awe from the bottom of his heart, and even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth around him seemed to become a little more docile.
"This is... the aura of the Great Dao of Eternal Space?" Qiu Zixian's expression instantly turned solemn. She raised her hand and condensed a wisp of pale purple demonic energy. The demonic energy gently rotated in her palm, but dared not approach the green light of the fallen leaves.
“I once saw a record in the ancient immortal scroll that the aura of the Great Dao of Eternal Space is ‘silent and gentle,’ unlike the sharpness of ordinary spatial secret techniques, yet it can envelop a region and make the entire world move along its trajectory.”
Chen Xuan nodded to himself—to be able to create a sacred world from a fallen leaf and make it move along a trajectory in the void, such mastery of the Great Dao of Space is something that only a great power of the Eternal Realm can achieve.
He took a deep breath and, with Qiu Zixian in tow, slowly flew towards the green-glowing fallen leaf.
While communicating telepathically, Chen Xuan and Qiu Zixian were surrounded by a protective divine light—Chen Xuan's crimson-gold divine power condensed into a thin shield, the surface of which was covered with the patterns of heaven and earth, and even the turbulent void could not get close.
Qiu Zixian then activated a pale purple demonic mist, within which tiny demonic patterns appeared, enveloping the two of them, both concealing their presence and protecting them from sudden crises.
The two figures moved like streaks of light, flying rapidly towards the green leaves that glowed with a green light.
The instant they reached within a thousand miles of Aoba—
hum!
Suddenly, a wisp of clear blue light emanated from the green leaf, which abruptly condensed in the air, instantly revealing three figures in blue robes.
The leader was a tall old man with a full head of white hair tied back like silver threads. His eyes were sharp as a hawk's, and his celestial aura was faintly visible around him. Every breath he took seemed to resonate with the void.
Behind him were two middle-aged men with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. Their blue Taoist robes were embroidered with small blue leaf emblems. Their hands were on the swords at their waists, and their eyes swept over Chen Xuan and his companion like knives. If they noticed anything unusual, they would probably draw their swords immediately.
"Who is coming?"
The elder at the head of the group spoke with a clear, resonant voice, which, while scrutinizing, did not reveal excessive coldness.
As is customary in previous years, cultivators who can accurately locate the Sacred Land of Heartbreak in the endless void either possess sect tokens or have a powerful backer, making them far superior to ordinary cultivators at the Void Reversal Realm.
Chen Xuan immediately stopped and bowed to the three of them with his hands clasped in a respectful but not arrogant manner: "Junior Chen Xuan greets the three seniors."
He condensed a wisp of divine power at his fingertips, gently brushing it across the folds of his robes, and continued.
"My Daoist partner Qiu Zixian and I were delayed by trivial matters and missed the Holy Land's centennial disciple-acceptance ceremony. Fortunately, with the help of a benefactor, we obtained the sect's Green Leaf token, which is why we dare to come and bother you. We hope that you will be accommodating, senior."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his hand and took out the green leaf that shimmered with a bluish light. The green leaf trembled slightly in his palm, and the clear fragrance of grass and trees spread with the wind, faintly resonating with the aura of the Green Leaf Holy Land in the distance.
Chen Xuan used his divine power to support the green leaf and slowly presented it to the elder in the lead.