This is the true immortal of the Taoist sect.

A mysterious ancient road caused the entire Xuanhuang Great World to boil with excitement.

Of course, this kind of excitement only exists among the truly high-level cultivators, that is, those above the Earth Immortal level.

Ordinary people cannot see this ancient Xuanhuang Road, let alone find it and embark on this so-called path to becoming an emperor.

Because the Xuanhuang Ancient Path is a road that spans the entire universe, it is impossible to survive in it without the cultivation of an Earth Immortal.

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The breeze was transported from that stone tablet to an unknown distance. When it came to its senses, it saw an obstacle in front of it, similar to a human checkpoint.

However, this checkpoint is far too large compared to the checkpoints in the human world that block passages.

The ground beneath our feet is not ordinary soil, but a road formed by countless dazzling lights.

The road was extremely wide, and even with Qingfeng's cultivation level, he could only vaguely see the edges on both sides.

Beyond the edge is neither starry sky nor any actual place, but a void of nothingness and chaos...

Even divine senses that come into contact with that place will be assimilated into nothingness.

Qingfeng bent down and touched the 'path' under his feet with a curious look. It felt cool to the touch and had a glassy texture.

Moreover, its texture is extremely tough. He even had a feeling that even if he used his full power to strike it with his sword, he might not be able to damage it.

"This is the so-called 'Ancient Path of Mysterious Yellow'? What exactly does Senior 'Sword' want with me here?"

Qingfeng turned around and looked behind him. This seemed to be the starting point of this ancient road, because there was only a void and chaos behind him, with no way to retreat.

Even if you wanted to go back, you couldn't find the way back at all.

In this place, Qingfeng couldn't even sense the existence of the Xuanhuang Great World.

In other words, the only way to leave is to move forward.

If we can get past this magnificent checkpoint that resembles a palace in the heavens, we might just find our way back.

After calming himself down a bit, Qingfeng took out the Haotian Mirror in one hand and the Spring Breeze Sword in the other, and resolutely walked into the checkpoint.

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The ancient Xuanhuang Road has reappeared, causing great astonishment throughout the world.

All cultivators at the Earth Immortal level and above felt this opportunity that has been passed down through the ages in the Xuanhuang Great World.

At the same time, teleportation arrays in the outer universe were activated, guiding all cultivators on how to reach the Xuanhuang Ancient Path.

On this day, people from all three realms witnessed an extremely spectacular scene.

Streaks of light shot into the sky, rushing towards the outer stars.

In many remote, untouched mountains and forests or forbidden areas, ancient monsters that had not appeared for thousands of years broke free and resolutely flew into the sky.

The streams of light rising in the celestial realm were the most concentrated.

Earth Immortals, who are among the strongest in the Profound Realm, are utterly insignificant in the Heavenly Realm.

This is the gathering place of martial gods; most of the experts who have cultivated to become martial gods will come to the Heavenly Domain for seclusion.

Because the spiritual energy of the Heavenly Realm far surpasses that of the Mysterious Realm, and there are many traces left by the ancient Heavenly Emperor everywhere here.

Even a slight insight can bring immense benefits.

After all, the martial arts civilization began with the Ancient Heavenly Emperor. He ended the dark age that lasted for hundreds of thousands of years after the Immortal Ancient Era and created the martial arts civilization we have today.

How can those who cultivate martial arts in later generations possibly bypass this peak?

Wang Jingshu was one of these powerful individuals who ascended from the Heavenly Realm.

During her time training in the Heavenly Realm, Wang Jingshu's swordsmanship became increasingly refined, and her strength was so great that ordinary martial arts immortals were no match for her.

Meanwhile, outside the six states of the Xuan Domain, in the vast and boundless Hidden Sea Ruins, a deafening dragon roar suddenly resounded.

A black dragon, hundreds of feet long, soared into the sky and broke through the heavens, arriving in the outer starry universe.

On a star not far away, a teleportation array was shining brightly.

The dragon coiled and flew towards the stars, transforming into a young man dressed in a black robe with gold dragon patterns.

The young man was examining the enormous teleportation stone tablet when he suddenly heard someone call out from behind him:

"Little Nine..."

The young man turned around abruptly, paused for a moment, and then ran over with eyes full of surprise.

"Master...Senior Sister, what are you doing here?"

The young man was none other than Zhu Jiu, who had set out to gain experience long ago.

After cultivating to become an Earth Immortal and completely transforming into a true dragon, Zhu Jiu left Qingming Island and traveled eastward along the great river, entering the Zanghai Ruins.

From then on, they roamed the sea, absorbing the boundless spiritual energy of the water, living a carefree life.

If the appearance of the Xuanhuang Ancient Path hadn't awakened him, he would probably still be sleeping in the Hidden Sea.

Zhu Jiu trotted up to Li Daoxuan and Mingyue, smiling like a child.

Li Daoxuan gently rubbed his head and smiled:

"How have you been doing in the Tibetan Sea Relics Market these past few years?"

Zhu Jiu nodded repeatedly and said:

"I'm fine. Although some powerful monsters in the sea tried to eat me at first, I ended up eating them all..."

"In the Tibetan Sea, no beast can rival me. Wherever I am, I dictate all maritime rules...hehe..."

"Oh, by the way, I built a dragon palace in the Tibetan Sea and collected a lot of treasures. I was thinking of bringing them to my master and fellow disciples when I came ashore someday."

"But I was in a hurry when I left this time and didn't bring it with me. When we get back, Master and Senior Sister must come with me to see it; my underwater dragon palace is so beautiful..."

As soon as Zhu Jiu saw Li Daoxuan and Mingyue, he started chattering nonstop.

If those terrifying beasts of the Hidden Sea were to see Zhu Jiu in this state, they would probably be utterly horrified.

In the Void of the Hidden Sea, Zhu Jiu is the undisputed king. Because he possesses the fortune of the Ancestral Dragon and is recognized by heaven and earth, he is the natural overlord of the sea.

Even sea monsters with higher cultivation levels than him had to bow down and submit before him.

When Zhu Jiu first arrived, many powerful beasts naturally refused to submit to him.

Therefore, his current status as the overlord of the sea was earned step by step with blood and sweat.

Zhu Jiu roamed the Hidden Sea, slaying countless rebellious beasts.

Vast stretches of ocean turned into seas of blood, and the carnage only stopped when all the sea creatures were forced to submit.

One can imagine how powerful Zhujiu is in the Tibetan Sea today.

The sea creatures could never have imagined that their king could have such an innocent and lively side.

After Zhu Jiu finished speaking, Li Daoxuan nodded slightly and smiled:

"Okay, when we get back, I'll bring a few of my senior brothers and sisters to your place for a visit..."

Zhu Jiu was overjoyed and danced with excitement.

Seeing his appearance, Li Daoxuan was also in a great mood.

After catching up, the three of them arrived at the stone tablet. They waved their hands and infused it with a wisp of magic power. A flash of purple-gold light appeared, and the three of them instantly disappeared from the spot.