Then, even more astonishing news spread: a Myriad Dao Tree appeared in a chaotic land and was taken away by a woman named Yuechan; in addition, a celestial palace was born. Instantly, the entire Immortal Ancient World was in an uproar, and all sorts of news flew around.

"The Tree of Ten Thousand Paths... There's such a fortune within the Immortal Ancient Realm!" At this moment, even the group of sect leaders outside were looking at each other in disbelief, silently noting Qingyi down in their little notebooks. When the Immortal Ancient Realm opened, they would definitely give that little girl a big surprise.

They believed that someone would definitely be willing to stop the leaders of the Heaven-Mending Sect, or capture them and run away to find a place to hide for a while. The Myriad Dao Tree, just for those three words, was worth fighting tooth and nail for leaders.

Meanwhile, outside the Void Realm, a group of people were still locked in a tense standoff.

"You bastards, how dare you plant spies in my clan!" The golden clan's god glared at a group of equally golden beings in the distance, his face extremely ugly.

"Never forget your roots. Although your clan is human, the blood of my elephant clan ancestors also flows in your veins. We are one family. Let bygones be bygones. Opening the immortal abode together is the most important thing." The celestial god of the Golden Elephant Clan spoke calmly. "The other clans are already on their way. I believe that our ancestors must have sent an avatar. Joining forces is the most correct choice."

Whether it was the right choice or not, no one knows, but the strength of the natives is undeniable. If the strong members of their tribe hadn't reached a certain level and either gone mad or been confined to their tribe, the entire Immortal Ancient Kingdom would probably belong to them.

The two groups of people entered, and with the gods clearing the way, nothing could stop them.

"It really is a celestial palace..."

One by one, figures stood on the cliff, gazing at the dreamlike radiance like a waterfall. Their eyes were all fixed on the palace that was faintly visible. Compared to before, it was more exposed, as if it were being supported by a piece of ancient wood and sliding outwards.

They could vaguely see three ancient immortal patterns on the plaque above the palace. Although they couldn't recognize them, the patterns gave them the feeling that it was a "Celestial King's Palace"!

"boom!"

The palace was partially revealed, a corner of it peeking out beneath the waterfall of order, emitting a deafening roar that sent shivers down the spines of the entire small world. Groups of people and horses were filled with terror and couldn't help but kneel in fear.

On the entire cliff, only a golden elephant and an indifferent old man stood tall.

"There have always been rumors that in the ancient world, when the World Tree was felled, not only did nests and countless stars fall from it, but also many immortal palaces. Now it seems that it is indeed true."

However, when the celestial palace was partially revealed again, their gazes suddenly sharpened and fell on the tightly closed door below the palace. There, celestial mist filled the air, and a blurry figure was squatting in front of the door, holding a seven-colored celestial golden sword embryo, actually trying to pry open the door.

"Who is he? How did he get in?"

For a moment, the two cult-level beings who had been confident of victory and remained calm panicked. The only thing they could be thankful for was that the opponent's aura was not strong, only at the level of a celestial being.

Chapter 364 The Six Paths of the Human Body

“Young man, considering how difficult your cultivation has been, no matter which race you come from, that palace is not for you to touch.”

"All beings beneath the Great Dao are but ants, a mere celestial being. You speak too much nonsense. The Immortal Palace is mine, and that sword embryo is yours!" The golden ancient elephant exuded domineering aura, displaying the sect leader's majesty to the fullest.

With one step, a golden road automatically appeared beneath one's feet, while at the other end, the waterfall of order split apart, like a bridge blocking the way, as if bridging the two worlds.

It was so majestic, radiating boundless golden light. The moment it stepped forward, its power was immense, its feet like pillars of heaven. It was so dazzling, like a ruler about to crush that ant with one foot.

"Slay my initial avatar?"

Bai Ye turned around, threw a punch that grazed past the golden elephant.

"Boom!"

Instantly, the entire world collapsed. The waterfall vanished, order crumbled, space cracked in pieces, the sky shattered, and everything collapsed.

This sudden scene made the golden elephant tremble, its raised foot stopping in place, and strands of golden cold sweat continuously slid down its forehead.

Even the creatures on the cliff were stunned, including the old man, who was swallowing hard and staring blankly at the collapsing world.

"What's up?" Bai Ye reached out and patted the elephant's face.

"N-nothing... I'm just too hot..." The golden elephant tried to speak, but it suddenly realized that its body had decayed, eroded by time, and turned into a pile of ashes.

Everyone was watching the blurry figure. The person slowly stood up, his feet treading on a patch of ashes, with only two eyes, one black and one white, visible as he scanned the scene.

However, what the other party was stepping on was an avatar of an ancestor.

"escape!"

The old man took the lead, uttered only one word, and his figure had already appeared in the sky, ignoring even his clansmen.

Even as everyone else was fleeing in panic, who would have thought that the Golden Elephant Ancestor, who was going to exterminate the ants, would be reduced to ashes by the leaked fist intent?

"boom!"

The small world, riddled with holes, trembled once more, cracking open with massive fissures. An overwhelming aura of destruction surged forth, and a giant hand could be vaguely seen spreading outwards, causing everything in its path to collapse, ultimately resulting in an old man exploding at the edge of the sky.

Only a group of true gods, led by the heavenly gods, fled outwards like madmen, not daring to linger for even a moment.

Bai Ye glanced at it and continued working. The Immortal King Palace, made of Bright Immortal Gold, wasn't exactly a treasure; it was more like a household item. He wondered which spendthrift had made it. It exuded an aura of an Immortal King. He could touch it, but damn it, he couldn't take it away.

Isn't this a scam?!

"Wait...that's..."

Suddenly, Bai Ye saw some patterns on the ground inside through the small opening, which looked like a horn and seemed quite familiar to him.

"No way... You've died so many times, and you're still this rip-off?"

"Don't ever tell me you've come back to life!"

Bai Ye lay down in front of the crack and stared for a moment. Deep in his mind, there was indeed a movement. It was the mark of the Gu Zu, which hadn't been touched for a long time.

"You've come this far... It seems you've succeeded in using your body as a seed..."

The image of the Gu Zu appeared in Bai Ye's mind. Its gaze was deep and profound. Although it was just a mark, it possessed a terrifying aura that suppressed all heavens.

"If the seed has sprouted, does that mean it's a success?" Bai Ye asked with a smile.

Gu Zu remained calm and said, “That’s called a transformation of levels. Every seed will eventually take root and sprout, showing its own Dao, blossoming and bearing fruit. It’s just that the forms it manifests are different.”

Clearly, Bai Ye understood this.

"King Samsara loved research and left behind many palaces. This one should be the method of the six realms of the human body. I once participated in it, but the method was later shelved. He is now dead, so it seems that this method was not successful."

"The Six Paths of the Human Body?"

Gu Zu nodded, raised his hand and cast a series of hand seals in Bai Ye's mind, casually asking, "Plans to go back in the future?"

"I have this idea. If I don't go back and see you in person, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

The gu ancestor didn't speak; his gaze was like two black holes, so deep it seemed capable of holding one world after another.

But then, he shook his head, his figure faded away, and he fell silent again. No matter how Bai Ye searched, he couldn't find a trace of him.

The old man's existence had only one purpose: to prevent him from being controlled by foreign methods. He had prepared a way to do so in advance, which truly gave him freedom.

At first, Bai Ye didn't know this. After he found out, he had already gone on. There are too many disappointments in life, and too many things that are beyond one's control. But in the Nine Heavens, is there really a future for him?

He himself didn't know.

After a long while, he regained his composure. What the future held did not affect his state of mind. As long as his heart remained unchanged, what was there to fear, even if the future was full of turbulent waves?

"Boom!"

The Immortal Gate opened slowly under the hand seals formed by Bai Ye. Only that unreliable King of Reincarnation could have built such a palace with immortal gold.

To this day, he has never forgotten the pieces of celestial materials that had lost their essence when he first saw them in the Reincarnation Chamber.

The celestial palace was empty and spotless. There were no side rooms or extraneous clutter. The entire palace, both on the walls and the ground, was covered with lines of reincarnation patterns.

And a tall ancient corpse chained in the middle of a reincarnation pattern by several dark, celestial gold chains.

He was not human, but stood three zhang tall, exuding a dark aura. His face was ferocious, and he was as thin as a rake. He sat there cross-legged, with some papers placed in the distance. It was unknown how many tens of thousands of years he had been dead.

The only thing that made Bai Ye's eyes twitch was that this person might have been an immortal in life, and was most likely captured and used as an experimental subject.

At least until Qingyi returns, this place definitely needs to be dealt with.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side, groups of people descended from the sky in the distance, led by celestial beings. The lineup was unprecedented and their imposing appearance made the fleeing group tremble.

"Hey, isn't this the Golden Ancient Clan? Are you all so excited you're panicking?" someone laughed, a human with a horse's body grabbing several people in one hand.

"The primordial spirit was placed under a restriction, which must have been done after the news leaked. Those old guys have learned to be more cautious."

"So what? The Immortal Palace isn't so easy to open. Just cracking the array patterns will take a long time. The news will leak out sooner or later. Sharing is the right way." A powerful figure from another race sneered.

But suddenly, they discovered that at the ends of the earth, an astonishing tremor was being transmitted, accompanied by the appearance of a bright and holy celestial light. Within that glittering little world, a celestial palace was emerging, as if being lifted up by something.

"It really is a palace forged from luminous immortal gold... I have never seen such a beautiful sight in my life..." a celestial being murmured, standing on the ancient beast, his eyes fixed on it, unwilling to look away for even a moment.

“Someone…that monster…he’s coming! If you don’t run, you’ll all die!” Someone struggled, their eyes filled with fear, trying to break free of their restraints.

"What a joke! What monsters haven't my centaurs seen? Child, when my ancestors were shooting down stars, your ancestors were probably still nursing in some corner!"

"He's really scary, you guys..."

Suddenly, the true god could no longer speak, and even the other people began to stir, looking at the blurry figure emerging from the boundless crack.

He was carrying a magnificent celestial palace, as grand as a star, with a huge World Tree branch floating beside him. As he rose, the palace began to slowly shrink in his hands.

"A Void Dao expert... thankfully, an avatar of my clan's ancestor when he was conscious was able to kill me!" Not only the Centaur clan's experts secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the other clans did as well.

Some were even nocking arrows, ready to strike during the opportunity.

Chapter 365 Don't thank me

The perfected celestial god's arrow, like a shooting star, was incomparably sharp and exuded the laws of the celestial god. It was even more terrifying than the blood-red killing spear. It tore through space and split into thousands of arrows in its extreme form.

Normally speaking, for a Centaur who is skilled in archery, it could indeed be a threat to a Void Dao early stage cultivator holding a Celestial Palace.

That was under normal circumstances, but it was of no use. No matter how many arrows there were, they all stopped before they reached the figure, like a dazzling stream of light that was then obliterated.

"I've heard that the ancient immortal races are all very wealthy, each with its own divine medicine garden, and they're always very hospitable. I'm sure they'll welcome me."

The person was smiling, revealing three-tenths of their teeth, and even their face was shown. Although it was somewhat ordinary, it gave everyone an inexplicable chill.

“Fellow Daoist is surprisingly young… My centaur clan is indeed hospitable. It’s rare for me to be sober, and I just happened to encounter this kind of thing. The Immortal Palace should have the divine power to suppress it. Fellow Daoist, please come with me.”

A faint phantom appeared, standing in the sky, with white hair and beard, very tall, but its aura was stronger than ever before, surpassing the level of Zhanwo, and was an absolute level of Dunyi.

Although the ancient immortal race cannot leave, they are not without powerful individuals; in fact, there are quite a few. They have long dominated the resource-rich ancient immortal world and occupied many treasure lands. If it weren't for the fact that the stronger one is, the faster one dies, there would only be more powerful individuals.

"I definitely have to go with you..."

The palace shrank to the size of a palm and was held in Bai Ye's hands, while he put away the World Tree branch.

“If you go with that old scoundrel, you might never return. Why not come with me? You are not afraid of the curse, so you must have used some method. My clan has countless celestial maidens. With your abilities, staying here for several thousand years should not be a problem, which should be enough for us to resolve the curse.”

Another person manifested; it was an eight-armed old man with piercing eyes, majestic and awe-inspiring, just as powerful.

"Not bad. I heard that the fellow Daoist of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan is nearly a million years old and can only regain consciousness for a short time with the help of the Soul-Suppressing Stone. Don't worry, I will make you completely awake!"

As the words fell, everyone suddenly realized that the excessively young cult leader had vanished.

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