Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master! - Chapter 1296 - 1182: Kunlun Holy Realm
After dinner.
Black White, Fire Spirit, and Mu Wanqing had already left.
Now that the Path of Creation in the Reincarnation Secret Realm had drawn the world’s attention, and Mu Qianning and Wu Xiaokun had already headed to the Taiyin Continent and Taiyang Continent, naturally, they too had to leave immediately.
Li Fan placed the five Ancient Bronze Lamps back in the study. After adding kerosene to the two newly arrived bronze lamps, he went to rest.
Among the six Ancient Bronze Lamps, black flames flickered unpredictably. From within the black flames, six identical men suddenly emerged, seated cross-legged on the lamp wicks.
The ancient books on the bookshelf quivered slightly throughout the night but dared not approach.
The longbow hanging on the wall, activating on its own, had already drawn an arrow onto the bowstring.
The rusty long sword gave a light hum.
…
In the small courtyard.
“Six lamps…”
The voice of the old hen broke the silence, saying:
“It’s almost time…”
“The Path of Creation is being opened… The Dark side will not tolerate the success of the Path of Creation; I fear there will be a great battle…”
The Path of Creation could lead a world into the depths of time.
However, the Dark Firmament would not allow life to escape this era and survive in other times.
“Let them fight! What’s there to fear? If this goes on… our master’s realm might truly deteriorate completely!”
Beside the pond, the voice of the Dragon Clan resounded, filled with indignation, saying:
“If our master’s realm deteriorates, the world’s powers would all become sacrificial lambs waiting for slaughter. It’s better to fight now; perhaps there’s still a sliver of hope!”
The old hen shot a cold glare toward the pond, saying:
“If you’re so brave, go kill The Stopper and The Dark One first then!”
Dragon King replied:
“The Stopper and The Dark One, killing them, how difficult could it be!”
At this moment, the voice of the peach tree rang out calmly, saying:
“Yet as long as you take one step out of the village, you will die.”
Her serene words were so composed, saying:
“The entire universe is shrouded under such power; the Vast Starry Sky, there is only this one Pure Land.”
“What’s the use of having boundless battle prowess? It’s nothing but fleeting clouds…”
Hearing this, the Dragon Clan was left speechless.
“Even though you and I may be Supreme beings, we are still no more significant than ants…”
The old hen murmured, saying: “For countless eras, how many Supreme powers have existed, yet as long as they cannot cross that barrier, they are no different than dust, their corpses littering beneath the dam, turning into Ancestors of Darkness…”
“Even our master, who once gazed upon the dam, suffered the calamity of near-death nine times over…”
The words carried an unmistakable sense of despair!
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“Are we truly to just wait for our master’s essence to completely exhaust, resigned to our fate?”
From the Dragon Clan came an intense voice of dissatisfaction!
“Wait.”
The peach tree murmured, saying:
“It’s close, one great struggle for eternity; the outcome… will be determined. I believe in our master; he is the only one who has gazed beyond the dam and returned alive…”
“The Darkness can no longer kill him, yet I only fear…”
The old hen said:
“The End of Myriad Paths?”
The peach tree’s branches gently swayed in the wind, saying:
“The Creation Law was forged at the End of Myriad Paths… In distant times, she tried to lead mankind to hide within the depths of time, but she failed…”
“Now, this path is reopening, yet she… has perished in the darkness.”
“The destination of this path… is already ominous.”
The old hen said:
“The most critical aspect is… if the Path of Creation succeeds, we will see her reflection within the Sea of Karma’s darkness. By then… how will our master decide?”
…
By morning.
Li Fan awoke, stretched lazily, and gently touched Xiao Bai in his arms.
After getting up and freshening up, he felt satisfied seeing the small courtyard bursting with life once again.
Long Zixuan, as always, sat by the pond, observing the fish quietly.
Qing Chen was diligent, holding a broom to sweep the ground first, then sitting cross-legged beneath the Bodhi Tree, a black spider crawling in his palm, while he remained smiling and motionless.
Su Baiqian tended to her herb garden, accompanied by a little fox, happily playing with the Little Kirin, Little Wolf, and others.
The Little Gold Bull stayed close to Lu Rang, rubbing against him affectionately. Lu Rang weeded the vegetable patch while feeding the uprooted grass to the Little Gold Bull.
Wu Dade was near the chicken coop, feeding the hens, occasionally letting out a scream or two.
Li Fan smiled faintly, feeling content with the scene around him.
“Master, breakfast is ready.”
Gong Ya arrived with breakfast: vegetable and lean pork porridge, boiled eggs, and soy milk.
Everyone gathered together to eat breakfast.
“Dade, Lu Rang, you two go to the Taiyin Continent, find Zi Ling and Jiu Zheng.”
After breakfast, Li Fan spoke.
“Understood, Master!”
Wu Dade and Lu Rang nodded.
The two began preparations, as Li Fan stretched and said:
“I’ll head to the study.”
Immediately, he entered the study.
Inside the study, the six Ancient Bronze Lamps were still burning.
Li Fan sat down and pulled out a painting.
In the painting was a graceful beauty, light as the breeze, peerless in splendor.
He stared at the painting, silent for a long time.
…
Meanwhile, in the courtyard.
Lu Rang dug up a significant amount of Peach Root Soil and water, bringing along the source of the Little Gold Bull.
Under the guidance of the Big Black Dog, Wu Dade uprooted Zi Ling’s pony, Lin Jiu Zheng’s Little Kirin, as well as their Primal Divine Grape and Kirin Fruit Tree, taking all of them along!
Only then did they set out on their journey.
Exiting the courtyard, passing through the small village, as they came near Second Elder’s small courtyard, the Big Black Dog suddenly spoke:
“Woof! Human pet, quickly, grab some bricks to take with us!”
It pointed with its paw to a pile of discarded bricks beside Second Elder’s yard.
Wu Dade grumbled:
“Dead dog, you made me take horses and Kirins, pulling trees and grapes, fine; now you want me to carry bricks as well?”
“You’re absolutely up to no good!”
The Big Black Dog snapped back angrily:
“Ignorant human pet, what do you know? Hurry and do it, or this Emperor will bite you to death!”
It bared its teeth!
Wu Dade muttered indignantly:
“Damn dog, such arrogance!”
Then… muttering under his breath, he went ahead and gathered a bundle of bricks!
Once everything was ready, they left the village.
“Dead dog, do you even know which direction Taiyin Continent is?”
Wu Dade questioned the Big Black Dog.
The Big Black Dog scoffed, saying:
“Of course I do!”
With that, it started constructing a Teleportation Array.
…
At this moment.
On the border between Taiyin Continent and Taiyang Continent lay a sealed Secret Realm—Kunlun Secret Realm.
For ages, this realm had been shrouded in countless legends. As early as the late Era of the Lifting Fire, before Emperor Zhantian ascended to emperorship, this place was regarded as a Holy Land upon Earth!
After the twelve ancestral forebears met their demise in the Darkness, humanity faced catastrophe. Tai Yin Empress and Ancient Sun Emperor, with tremendous courage, sought out the World Stone, establishing their Foundation in the Kunlun Holy Realm, hoping to create Pure Land for humanity!
Had they succeeded, they could have hidden within the depths of time and avoided the threat of Darkness.
During that age, the world’s Great Emperors waited with bated breath, as the strong viewed the Kunlun Holy Realm as their sole hope.
However… It ended in failure; the two Ancient Emperors were slain by the Darkness, and the Kunlun Holy Realm was sealed.
…
Now, Immortal Land has resurfaced, Sacred Soil has been reborn, and rivers have reversed course atop them, opening the sealed Secret Realm.
For a time, the world watched attentively. Many recalled the ancient Path of Creation.
“The Kunlun Holy Realm is opening; could the Path of Creation be restarting?”
“Highly possible. The inheritors of Tai Yin Empress and Ancient Sun Emperor, Moon Emperor and Sun Emperor, have already dispatched envoys. Moreover, the disturbances atop Sacred Soil and Immortal Land are likely their handiwork!”
“This Golden Era… If the Path of Creation can be completed, we might escape into the depths of time, forever free from the Darkness’ threat!”
Major factions worldwide and numerous cultivators flooded toward the Kunlun Holy Realm.
Soon, news broke out:
“Moon Emperor and Sun Emperor are moving simultaneously and will soon arrive at Kunlun Holy Realm. The Path of Creation… is truly about to begin!”
Global uproar ensued!
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