vrcanaries Chapter 732
Chapter 732
"Master Lu is absolutely right."
Xu Hai echoed
"However, this time the Gods intend to reopen the ancient battlefield. It is said that this battlefield contains secret manuals of martial arts left behind by the ancient Gods and Demons. Such treasures are rare opportunities that can only be encountered once in a lifetime."
"I have also heard of this matter. As early as hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Protoss had already begun secretly preparing and carrying out this matter."
Lu Jie responded.
"Yes, once this ancient battlefield opens, all forces will surely flock to it. Think about it, the divine realm is already turbulent. With this, how can there ever be peace?"
Xu Hai frowned, his face full of worry.
Han Changkong, who was listening to their conversation, felt as if his head was in a mess. He was filled with helplessness and confusion, and secretly complained in his heart:
Damn, what are you guys talking about?
At least please introduce to me what the ancient battlefield is!
What the hell is all this babble about?
It's as if I'm an outsider and have been fooled around by you old foxes.
He frowned and then spoke loudly:
"You two, shouldn't you tell me exactly what's going on in this ancient battlefield? Stop being so secretive, I'm getting impatient!"
The tone was three parts anxious and seven parts dissatisfied, like an enraged tiger that could suddenly attack and hurt people at any time.
Xu Hai was slightly shaken by his shout, and then he slowly spoke, as if he was about to reveal an ancient secret that had been buried for billions of years and shrouded in endless darkness:
"This ancient battlefield is where peerless powers like ancient demons and ancient gods waged their astonishing battles. It's a cursed wasteland of death, riddled with spatial cracks that resemble the ferocious mouths of demons. These cracks crisscross and are bottomless, each one leading to an unknown hell. No one knows where they end: endless chaos, void, or another mysterious world."
Han Changkong was stunned when he heard this. It was as if there were millions of ants crawling in his heart, and doubts arose.
He thought to himself:
Hasn't the divine realm always been known as the highest realm between heaven and earth?
Why does it sound like there are other mysteries above the divine realm?
This is really ridiculous, as if God is deliberately playing a joke on me.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his voice:
"Elder Xu, is it possible that cultivators from the Divine Realm can ascend? How can this be justified?"
His words were full of confusion and surprise, and his expression was as absurd as if he had heard a rooster laying eggs or a sow climbing a tree.
Xu Hai was also stunned when he heard this, and a bitter smile instantly appeared on his face, as if he had eaten an unripe sour fruit:
"How would I know? I'm just a mere Profound God, a mere ant-like existence in this divine realm, barely surviving until now thanks to a few lucky chance encounters. And even if I could ascend, it's been hundreds of millions of years, and I haven't heard of anyone successfully ascending. It's as if the path to ascension has long been severed by the heavens, becoming an unattainable legend."
Han Changkong was clear in his mind. He knew that Xu Hai and Lu Jie had limited cultivation. How could they know such profound and mysterious things involving the mysteries of heaven and earth in detail?
Forget it. Now I am just a small follower in the early stage of the God. In the eyes of those real strong men, I am like an insignificant ant. Those things that are out of reach and hanging in the sky like stars are not what I should worry about at all at this moment.
"Elder, could this ancient battlefield have anything to do with our sect? Aren't these matters the concern of those high-ranking forces who, with a single stomp of their feet, can shake the divine realm?"