Deity Hero: Me! Gaining Disciples Makes Me Stronger!
Chapter 390 - Heading to the Original Field
Chapter 390: Heading to the Original Field
Xuan Yi urged his soul to rush out and attack the puppet.
He quickly found the mark on the puppet, erased it, and shut it down forcefully.
After the flame dissipated, what appeared in front of Xuan Yi was a badly burned puppet.
Its entire body was damaged, but it was still very useful to Xuan Yi at this moment.
His mind flashed and he summoned his puppet, Mo Yi.
If Mo Yi swallowed this mysterious puppet, his strength would probably soar to a terrifying realm.
It was very likely that he could also reach the Heavenly King Realm.
After receiving Xuan Yi’s order, Mo Yi looked at the puppet beside him.
Following the order, he retreated and began to devour.
Since the most important thing had been found, it was about time.
The Original Field was still quite far from the Turbulent Land where Xuan Yi was located.
It would take some time to get there.
Since the other party had invited him sincerely, he naturally had to attend with appropriate etiquette to show his respect.
Thinking of this, Xuan Yi immediately headed to the underground palace where he was previously.
Xuan Yi’s disciples were still cultivating, and a few of them had already woken up.
After leaving them some resources, Xuan Yi gave them a few more instructions to protect the few martial siblings who were cultivating.
Then, he headed to the Original Field alone.
The Original Field was said to be the most powerful and richest region in the South Continent.
There was no other reason. Two of the three great divine emperors that existed in the South Continent established their respective sects here.
They were Wanxiang Sect and Tianyuan Sect.
The two sect masters were the disciples and grand-disciples of the three great divine emperors. It could be said that the existence of these two great divine emperors had directly promoted the development of the entire region in all aspects.
Moreover, it was the region with the most abundant resources and spiritual energy.
Xuan Yi chose to ride a flying sword as he wanted to experience the differences in customs and cultures between the regions.
It was said that there were different customs within ten miles and different cultures could be found a hundred miles away.
Along the way, everything Xuan Yi saw and heard turned into a potential power, which in some ways helped Xuan Yi’s cultivation.
Of course, Xuan Yi was not the only one invited by the divine emperor token.
It was bound to include the other heavenly kings of the South Continent.
It would be very interesting, but where there were people, there would inevitably be disputes.
The territory of Original Field was more than billions of miles, and the Three Hearts Mountain was the middle boundary.
The Three Hearts Mountain towered into the clouds, standing between heaven and earth.
On the Three Hearts Mountain, the spiritual energy was rich, and all kinds of natural treasures could be seen everywhere.
There were even some rare and peerless treasures.
But no one dared to act rashly, after all, this was where the Divine Emperor Sanxin’s cave abode was located.
In the past, Three Hearts Mountain could be said to be deserted. Unless there was something important to report, ordinary people would never come to this mountain.
It was the same even for mortals. First of all, they all knew that there was a living immortal in Three Hearts Mountain.
They were not interested in overturning his divine might. Second of all, the landscape of Three Hearts Mountain was extremely steep. Ordinary low-level cultivators would find it extremely difficult to climb it.
Not to mention mortals without any spiritual energy.
They would only be courting death if they came up.
However, today was different. Ever since the divine emperor tokens were sent out, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit.
It was as if the grass on Three Hearts Mountain had been flattened.
Streaks of rainbow light descended from the sky. Those who were able to come here were all heavenly kings of the South Continent.
They were usually rarely seen. Even people from one’s own sect or family clan would only meet once every hundred years.
As for the others, there was no need to mention them.
The first batch of people to arrive were almost all those old heavenly kings who had never appeared before in the world.
“Holy sh*t, look, that old man!”
“What’s wrong? Who is he?”
A late-stage heavenly king from the Original Field looked at an old man whose divine flames surged into the sky and said, “You don’t know? That’s Heavenly King Jiuxuan who fought with Divine Emperor Sanxin ten thousand years ago!”
“What a pity. It’s already not easy for a half-step divine emperor to reach that step. It’s a pity that he still lost.”
The Divine Emperor Sanxin welcomed him with a smile.
“You Old Thing, you really are not dead.”
“Hmph, I haven’t defeated you yet. Isn’t it too early for me to die?”
The two old men chatted here. Just a trace of the divine secret leaked out was enough to burst the space, causing many heavenly kings present to feel great pressure.
Immediately following that, another terrifying aura came from afar. The sky turned strange, and the entire world seemed to have turned into a netherworld.
“That’s Nether King! I never thought that he would come.”
According to rumors, Nether King had been in seclusion for nearly ten thousand years, but he was summoned on this occasion.
As Nether King landed on the ground, a cold and lingering aura was emitted, as if it wanted to absorb people’s souls.
The strong pulling force caused the people around to be shocked.
They quickly moved far away from Nether King, and no one dared to approach him.
Not only that, Nether King’s aura was as if united with heaven. It seemed that he was about to breakthrough in his cultivation.
Many heavenly kings looked at each other in horror. Could it be that another divine emperor would appear soon?
It was still the same saying. In a crowded place, there would naturally be disputes and discussions.
Heavenly King Jiuxuan seemed to have thought of something as he said loudly, “I don’t know what Sanxin is thinking. He actually found a brat who is still wet behind the ears to come here.”
“This is simply a joke.”
As he said this, he took out his own wine jug and drank a mouthful of strong wine.
The fragrance of the fine wine spread, and the surrounding heavenly kings were intoxicated. The strong fragrance of the wine drifted for miles.
It was said that he never bought wine. This wine was brewed by himself.
The Heavenly King Jiuxuan was obviously referring to Xuan Yi.
The reason was very simple. Everyone present was a heavenly king level figure, except for those old monsters who were reclusive.
Most of them were over a hundred years old, or over a thousand years old.
However, Xuan Yi was different. He had only shown his talent in the South Continent for less than ten years.
Moreover, these heavenly kings became famous very early. Almost all of them became famous before Xuan Yi was born.
“Heavenly King Jiuxuan, be careful with your words. Although Xuan Yi is a junior, don’t forget that he has a divine emperor behind him!”
As he said this, Heavenly King Jiuxuan seemed to have choked. He took a deep breath and glared at the heavenly king who had just spoken but he also shut his mouth.
He no longer wanted to embarrass himself. If he continued to speak, it would appear that he was being unreasonable.
Just as everyone was discussing, a divine rainbow appeared on the horizon. It brought with it a biting cold sword intent as someone headed straight for Three Hearts Mountain.
Needless to say, the person who came was Xuan Yi.
Xuan Yi came to the top of the Three Hearts Mountain and compared it with the map in his mind. It should be correct.
When he landed on the ground, it was obvious that the people around him had noticed Xuan Yi’s arrival.
“How dare a mere Sage Realm guy come here?”
“Who knows? He should at least be a heavenly king, right?”
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