Translator:
Noodletown Translated
Editor:
Noodletown Translated
Qingfeng was not only shocked to hear that his mother was the second phoenix of the Ancient Phoenix Tribe, but also about how small Earth was.
In Qingfeng’s mind, Earth was massively powerful. How did it turn into the weakest amongst low-tier dimensions?
The Conqueror seemed to have noticed Qingfeng’s thoughts and said,
Earth used to be very powerful in ancient times, as it was the one of the three thousand most powerful stars amongst the millions of stars. However, many of the other three thousand stars cooperated together, all lusting for Earth’s treasures. Ultimately, they attacked Earth, destroyed the heavenly courts of Earth, and killed many immortals and saints on the planet. That’s why Earth is so weak now.
Everyone became sad when they heard the Conqueror’s story. They were excited by Earth’s glorious past, but sad when they heard of Earth’s desolation.
Little Feng, I have to go now. I’ll wait for you out in the three thousand grand worlds,
said the Conqueror with a smile.
The Conqueror arrived at the intersection between spaces, and he stepped forwards with his right foot, being immediately transported to the Northern Barren Planet.
If one wanted to enter the three thousand grand worlds from an inferior dimension, one must go from one dimension to the next one in order. They must reach intermediate dimension, then into superior dimension, then into small world, medium world, and finally the grand world.
Qingfeng felt melancholic as he watched his father leave. He just saw his father, and before they even had time to share a meal, his father had already left Earth.
Father, mother, wait for me. One day I’ll enter into the three thousand grand worlds, and make my name known across every star in the universe,
Qingfeng said as he looked into the dimensional intersection.
That was Qingfeng’s promise to his parents.
Qingfeng you must leave now, the saint that trapped your father is nearly here,
said the Dimensional Guardian with a grim expression.
Qingfeng, himself, had felt the approach of a massive power in the universe.
He had very diligent senses; he felt the threat within the depth of the dimension. Even though it was fairly insignificant, it was still enough to raise the hairs all over him.
He didn’t dare to waste anytime, so he immediately gathered Wind-Edge Demon King, Flower Fairy, and the others to evacuate from the bottom of the Sky Breaking Cliff.
Not long after Qingfeng and the others had left, a massive eyeball projection appeared in the dimensional intersection.
This eyeball was massive, at least three hundred metres in diameter. Countless planets could be seen moving inside the depth of the eyeball, and in the time it turned around, it was complete chaos.
The saint morphed this eyeball; it represented the saint’s will, along with the will of the planet, condensed with horrific energy.
Under the powerful presence, the Dimension Guardian kneeled to the ground; his body trembled, as if his body and soul could collapse anytime.
Oh glorious Sky Barren Saint,
the Dimension Guardian said with utmost respect, but with terror in his eyes.
He knew that the Sky Barren Saint was almighty, as he could kill him with one look.
The Sky Barren Saint’s eyes looked at the Dimension Guardian coldly and, without any emotion, it said,
How did the Celestial Conqueror Sect’s disciple, Conqueror escape?
The Dimension Guardian’s face froze as he immediately said,
He broke the seal himself, and fled.
The deep eye of Sky Barren Saint coldly inspected Dimension Guardian; it said nothing, as it only looked at him coldly for a very long time. Then, the eye disappeared from the dimension intersection.
He finally left,
the Dimension Guardian said to himself, as he got up and wiped the cold sweat off his head that had already drenched his body and heart. His heart was still beating incessantly.
This Sky Barren Saint was far too powerful, with only a shadow of its eyeball, it terrified the Dimension Guardian without any will to fight back.
Qingfeng along with Wind-Edge Demon King, Flower Fairy and the others left the bottom of Sky-breaking Cliff and climbed up along the cliff walls.
Once they’ve arrived at the top of the cliff, Qingfeng suddenly thought of something, and asked,
Master, where’s the sword king, Wushuang Nie?
The Wind-edge Demon King paused in confusion and said,
He disappeared at Sky-breaking Cliff after making an appearance.
Disappeared?
Qingfeng was confused Wushuang Nie was the Sword King, a Earthly Spirit realm peak power! How could he disappear?
Qingfeng searched carefully at the top of Sky-breaking Cliff, when suddenly his eyes froze, and saw that there were strips of clothes not far ahead. Qingfeng clearly remembered it to be the Sword King’s clothes.
From the strips of clothes, Qingfeng felt great amounts of demonic beast energy. He realized that Wushuang Nie didn’t just disappear; a powerful demonic beast might have kidnapped him.
Black puppy, smell this strip of fabric and lead us to Wushuang Nie,
Qingfeng frowned and said to Black Puppy.
Black Puppy was reluctant, but it still sniffed the strip and tracked the scent in the air while Qingfeng and the others followed closely behind.
Dog noses are exceptionally sensitive; Black Puppy followed the smell and brought the group to the ruins of Kunlun Palace.
Before them was a Palace in complete ruins, with torn apart trees, broken debris, and air that had a massive energy that made people feel depressed.
Puppy, are you sure Uncle Nie is inside?
Qingfeng frowned as he asked.
Honestly, Qingfeng didn’t want to enter the ruins, because his instincts were telling him about the great dangers residing inside.
Black Puppy nodded, pointing its paws forward, and saying,
I promise Wushuang Nie is inside the ruins.
Qingfeng had no other options; he waved his hand and said,
Come everyone, let’s go.
The ruins were massive, and to the naked eye, it seemed endless.
In ancient times, it was a splendid palace called the Kunlun Palace. Despite how glorious it was in the past, it turned into a pile of ruins after a torturous battle.
After a few steps Qingfeng saw a skeleton pinned to the ground by a long spear.
The flesh and blood on the corpse had been sucked clean, but the corpse’s skeleton lied there completely unharmed, glowing like jade with an aura of shimmering light.
This man must have had great power when he was alive as even in death, his corpse still had astounding amounts of energy.
Qingfeng grew heavy with emotions, he even felt sad when he saw this skeleton.
As he continued forward, it wasn’t long until he saw several other white skeletons on the ground.
These skeletons’ blood and flesh were sucked clean as well, but it wasn’t like the first skeleton he saw.
Amongst these skeletons, there was one of about one metre long. Physically, it looked like a seven or eight year old child. The long spear had struck through its heart and pinned it to the ground.
Qingfeng felt overwhelming sorrow as he stood beside these skeletons, and he even heard the indistinctive wailing that came from these white skeletons.
