Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1276 Borrowing Passage Token
Not only the various races in the Spirit Realm, but other sects and forces as well, are like this, facing the devil's calamity, no human martial artist can escape.

While the various tribes and clans in the Spirit Realm were making intensive preparations, the dynasty had already been prepared.

At this moment, the entire continent is in motion at the news. Before the great catastrophe, there will surely be chaos.

Killings, injuries and looting were everywhere, and some evil cultivators who had previously hidden in the dark also showed up.

Ye Xuan was eager to go home at this time. He wished his speed could be ten, a hundred, or a thousand times faster so that he could return to the Northern Territory and Southern Province in an instant.

Fairy He Yue has been taken into his small world and is in seclusion again to continue consolidating her cultivation.

If Ye Xuan continued at his own speed, it would probably take several months to return to the Northern Territory and Southern Province.

This was obviously not what Ye Xuan wanted. Fortunately, Bai Yinglan had given him a jade slip on the last day of the ancient battlefield. There were several teleportation arrays marked on it, which were the teleportation arrays connecting the Spiritual Realm with the Northern Realm and Southern Province.

The place where Ye Xuan is going now is exactly where the ancient teleportation array is.

The location of this ancient teleportation array is a rather dangerous place in the Spirit Realm. There are many powerful monsters in this place. Along the way, Ye Xuan has encountered several monsters at the Saint King level, and even a monster above the Saint King level.

However, Ye Xuan had strong mental power, and he always discovered it in advance and took a detour.

Two days later, after Ye Xuan traveled day and night, he finally arrived at the location of the ancient teleportation array.

This is a mountain range with countless strange plants growing in it. These plants are black in color and, like the Poison Ivy Valley, are extremely aggressive.

They stretched out their black branches and leaves, swaying slowly. When Ye Xuan swept his mental power, he found that under these plants, there were many white bones. These bones included those of martial artists and monsters.

Ye Xuan was silent for a while, and when his mental power swept, he suddenly saw the ancient teleportation array. He flashed and rushed down, and in a blink of an eye he arrived above the teleportation array.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly. There were too many black-leaf plants here. Not only did they cover the ancient teleportation array, but there were also many branches that actually grew on the teleportation array. As a result, the array must be damaged.

His eyes flashed and he flipped his right hand. A bolt of magic lightning suddenly came out, like a black electric sword, slashing at the plants on the ground. Every time a plant was cut off, a black liquid that looked like blood would spurt out from it. Gradually, the liquid became more and more and covered the ground.

A dangerous smell emanated from the ground, and suddenly, a plant grew out of the black water again. This time, it was taller and its leaves were darker.

Ye Xuan looked slightly surprised, and suddenly he opened his right palm. A ball of black flame appeared from his hand and floated down. Quickly, a huge black fire burned here.

Although the black plants could continue to grow, the rapid burning of the black fire finally revealed the broken teleportation array underneath after a while.

Ye Xuan no longer hesitated, he fell down and carefully examined the ancient formation.

After half an incense stick had passed, he let out a light breath, and then took out a large pile of spiritual materials from the Zhenluo Ring.

Although Ye Xuan is not good at alchemy, nor can he be called a master of formations, but with his understanding of space teleportation, it is not difficult for him to repair this teleportation array.

One day later, Ye Xuan stood up from the teleportation array, rubbed his eyebrows, and after carefully checking to make sure everything was correct, he took out eight top-level Yuan Stones and placed them in the card slots of his ancient array.

Halos rose into the sky, and at the moment when the ancient formation was finally opened, Ye Xuan waved his right hand, and the black flames burning all around him quickly flew back and returned to his palm. At the same time, the black plants quickly grew again on the burning ground, and rolled towards the formation and Ye Xuan madly.

But at this moment, all the formations were activated, and Ye Xuan's body gradually became blurred. At the moment of completely disappearing, countless huge plants that grew to be dozens of feet high suddenly covered the teleportation formation. Amidst a series of "cracking" sounds, the teleportation formation began to break, and finally with a bang, it broke completely, and more plants grew in the broken cracks.

In the endless sea, on a small island, in an extremely hidden forest.

This place is shrouded in clouds and mist and covered with bushes, and it is obviously a place where few people go.

In the mountains and forests, in a green palace.

When a white light flashed before his eyes, when Ye Xuan saw the scenery clearly again, he suddenly found himself in a gloomy hall.

This place is built with huge green stones. One can clearly feel the strong spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the spiritual patterns on the four walls of the hall.

In the main hall, there were three martial artists sitting in various costumes, an old man in a grey robe, a middle-aged man in a white robe, and a female martial artist in a purple skirt.

The three of them exuded the aura of a holy realm. When they saw Ye Xuan's teleportation array appear, they were a little surprised, but their expressions were quite cold.

"My friend, I want to go to the Northern Region, but I don't know how to teleport?" Ye Xuan walked down the teleportation array, clasped his fists and bowed to the middle-aged man, and asked.

"Which force in the Spirit Realm are you from? How did you appear from our teleportation array? Do you have a token to borrow the passage?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure appeared on his face, and said coldly.

"Borrowing passage token?" Ye Xuan frowned slightly.

"Hmph, no? Another one who was teleported here by mistake. You also want to use our Holy Alliance's teleportation array. Get out of here right now. And take out another million mid-level Yuanshi as the fee for using our teleportation array just now!" said the middle-aged man coldly and impatiently.

After the old man and the female cultivator took a look at Ye Xuan, they closed their eyes again and began to meditate and breathe.

"Holy Alliance?" Ye Xuan's face darkened, and a mighty pressure from the Holy King pressed towards the other party like a tidal wave.

He originally wanted to talk things over, but the other party opened his mouth and tried to rob him of his million yuan stone. Seeing that the other party looked superior, he got angry and wanted to teach the other party a lesson.

He is now a mid-level Saint King. Once his cultivation is revealed, it will be beyond the reach of any Saint Realm martial artist.

The grey-robed old man and the purple-skirted woman suddenly felt an irresistible force binding them tightly! They couldn't move at all! They were instantly terrified, their faces turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

The middle-aged man could not bear it any more. His body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"Senior...Senior. Please have mercy on us. We were blind and failed to recognize the great man. We know we were wrong."

The old man in gray robe used all his strength to resist and struggled to beg for mercy from Ye Xuan.

The purple-robed female cultivator and the middle-aged man were unable to speak and could only look at Ye Xuan with extremely terrified eyes.

"Now you can talk to me properly." Ye Xuan chuckled and then restrained his cultivation.

The gray-robed old man and the purple-skirted female cultivator suddenly felt their bodies relax and regain their freedom, and they finally calmed down a little.

(End of this chapter)