I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 426 Kunlun Secret Realm (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

After the dizziness from the teleportation subsided, Liu Taozhi and Luo Qingsi staggered and almost fell.

A cold wind, mixed with fine snow, swept over her face. Luo Qingsi shivered and reached out to grab something beside her, but found nothing.

"Sister?"

Luo Qingsi looked around blankly, only seeing Liu Taozhi, but not Jiang Yi.

Behind them stood an octagonal tower made entirely of white jade, rising from the ground and soaring into the clouds. Ancient runes covered the tower, appearing and disappearing in the wind and snow.

Liu Taozhi was also anxiously searching around, "Senior Sister?"

The two walked a few steps along the path in front of the tower, and the wind and snow suddenly stopped, revealing a bright and open view.

The two of them held their breath instantly, their pupils contracted sharply, and a huge wave surged in the depths of their hearts!
They stood on the edge of a floating island, where an endless sea of ​​clouds rose and fell, and above the clouds, towering mountains stood suspended in the air, connected by huge chains that emitted a rainbow of light.

On the sacred mountain, magnificent palaces and pavilions stand side by side.

Most of them are constructed from pure white jade, warm bluestone, or glazed tiles that shimmer with iridescent colors, exuding an ancient, rustic, and majestic aura.

Even though they were extremely far apart, Liu Taozhi could still feel the magnificent Daoist charm of those buildings that had endured the erosion of countless years. The slightest aura that was unintentionally released was enough to make Liu Taozhi and Luo Qingsi, both at the Golden Core stage, feel as insignificant as dust.

"Is this the Kunlun Immortal Sect, the first sect of the ancient human race?"

Liu Taozhi's voice trembled uncontrollably. She had read many ancient books and fragments that contained scattered records of the glory of the ancient Kunlun Mountains, but any written description seemed pale and powerless in the face of the miracle she was witnessing with her own eyes.

This is the true holy land of the human race's Daoist sect, the origin of all Daoist lineages in the Mountain and Sea Realm!
Wow... such huge mountains, and so many houses!

Luo Qingsi stared wide-eyed at everything around her, completely forgetting about her senior sister.

A cry that pierced through time and space, a distant and desolate wailing, suddenly resounded!
Immediately afterwards, an indescribably vast, fish-shaped shadow emerged from beneath the clouds, breaking through the clouds and stirring up towering waves of clouds.

Giant wings soar through the sky!

The wingspan disappeared into the distant sea of ​​clouds, making it impossible to see its end. The dark blue scales and feathers carried an ancient and wild aura. With each slow sway, they stirred up an invisible storm under the sky, causing the flowing clouds to churn like a tsunami!

Liu Tao's pupils trembled, "Kunpeng..."

The legendary ancient divine beast, though only a phantom, still deeply shocked Liu Taozhi and Luo Qingsi.

It was as if the appearance of the Kunpeng had inspired the spirituality of the entire sea of ​​clouds, and more mystical phantoms quietly emerged in the rolling clouds.

A colossal, serpentine phantom, stretching for an unknown distance, weaved through the clouds. Its body seemed to be forged from crimson clouds, and as its eyes opened and closed, scenes of sunrise and sunset seemed to flow and vanish within them.

A black tortoise, resembling an island, slowly glided across the surface of the sea of ​​clouds, its back wrapped with a sinister serpentine body that looked like a giant chain.

Nine majestic tiger head phantoms rose and fell and roared in the clouds, guarding the direction of Kunlun Heavenly Gate.

Liu Tao murmured, “The southern abyss of Kunlun is three hundred ren deep. The Kaiming beast has a body similar to a tiger but nine heads, all with human faces, and stands facing east on Kunlun.”

The imposing presence of the guarded structure, even from a great distance, even if it were just an illusory cloud shadow, inspired awe.

There were also many ancient divine beasts that Liu Tao could barely recognize or could not name at all, all exuding a vast and boundless aura, together forming a magnificent picture of the ancient world of mountains and seas, where gods and demons danced together.

Liu Taozhi felt a tightness in her chest from excitement, while Luo Qingsi was scratching her head.

"Junior Sister Yaoyao, these beasts are so ugly! Are they all transformed from clouds? Can Flower Baby also turn into one like this?" Liu Taozhi came back to her senses, looked around, but still couldn't find Jiang Yi. However, the floating island they were on was only connected to a distant floating island by a chain.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Taozhi had a rough guess.

"The cultivation method practiced by our senior sister is quite special. Perhaps she has been teleported to a different training ground. We might as well travel together first. Perhaps we can find our senior sister when we reach the end of this road."

Luo Qingsi nodded, "Okay, let's go find Senior Sister and get the Sword Dao Championship!"

Liu Taozhi and Luo Qingsi set off hand in hand, following the thick jade chains toward the distant floating island, unaware that Jiang Yi was trapped in the octagonal tower behind them when they landed.

The first floor of the tower is a huge octagonal space, with the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) carved on the white jade floor beneath your feet. Jiang Yi stands in the very center of the Bagua.

The tower's interior is exceptionally tall and spacious; looking up, the dome reflects an endless sea of ​​stars, which slowly swirl around.

Eight gates were arranged in the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) orientation around the area, awaiting Jiang Yi's opening.

"What does this mean? We can choose for ourselves?"

Jiang Yi's gaze swept over the eight doors, each made of different materials, and the ancient characters engraved on them.

The gate to the sword path seemed to be forged and condensed from ten thousand ancient swords, with a chilling sword aura contained within, sharp and unstoppable. Just by getting close, Zhaoming and Yaoling behind Jiang Yi emitted a low hum.

The Daoist arts, with their gates resembling jade, have the five elements and yin-yang energies swirling and flowing on their surface, profound and unfathomable, and must correspond to the Dao of magic.

The alchemy cauldron, with its main gate cast in red copper, is covered with intricate spiritual plants and cinnabar patterns. A faint fragrance of medicinal herbs and cinnabar emanates from the cracks in the gate, refreshing the mind and spirit, corresponding to the path of alchemy.

The Hundred Refinements Gate, made of Xuan Iron, is heavy and stable, covered with hammer and chisel marks and phantom images of spiritual treasures. It exudes the power of creation and is a path of weapon crafting, but it may also contain the path of body cultivation.

The gate, seemingly composed of millions of gleaming golden talismans stacked together, shimmered with light, corresponding to the Dao of Talismans.

The array path, the door is like a piece of starlight glass, with countless fine array patterns running inside like the veins of a galaxy, the light points flickering uncertainly.

The Heavenly Sound Gate, carved from the mysterious wood, hums without wind, flowing with indescribable rhythmic ripples, as if an invisible string is being plucked.

The side door is slightly different, made of mixed materials, and decorated with a variety of patterns including gears, beasts, poisonous mist, and ghosts. It is all-encompassing, ingenious, and full of variables and unknowns.

Jiang Yi rested her chin on her hand and said, "In other words, this Heavenly Ranking Secret Realm is indeed not only accessible to sword cultivators. Cultivators from all walks of life in the cultivation world can enter for trials, but it is currently monopolized by the three major sword sects."

Thinking about it this way, the three great sword sects also have a selfish side.

Kunlun left this trial realm for the benefit of the entire cultivation world, but now only sword cultivators can enter it for trials. It can't be said to be unfair, after all, in the cultivation world, only the mighty have the right to talk about fairness.

Jiang Yi just felt it was a bit of a waste of resources. The threat of the demonic tide has gradually become undeniable. Perhaps one day in the future, the three major sword sects will completely open up the Kunlun Secret Realm for the sake of the entire cultivation world.

But that's not what she needs to think about right now. What she needs to decide now is which door she should open.

Jiang Yi waved his hand, releasing all the demons in Youxian Ferry.

Zhu Xin immediately launched into a tirade.

"You won't let me swear or sleep. Are you jealous that I sleep soundly and feeling resentful?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Gu Hong Li and Zhen Shan Duan Jin hid behind Jiang Yi, their eyes wary, completely leaving Zhu Xin isolated to the side.

(End of this chapter)