Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!-Chapter 1053 - 960 Flaunt Ones Military Strength

Chapter 1053: Chapter 960: Flaunt One’s Military Strength

Chapter 1053 -960: Flaunt One’s Military Strength

Illusory Sky Dao Domain.

The last of the Four Domains Eight Desolations.

The Illusory Sky Dao Domain also goes by another name: Medicine Domain.

This realm is filled with illusions, and within these illusions, unimaginable divine medicines often grow.

If one could survive the illusions and leave with the divine medicine, they would almost certainly soar to great heights.

However, the chances of gaining such an opportunity are one in a thousand.

The most famous illusion within the Illusory Sky Dao Domain is the “Myriad Flowers Sanctuary” in the southern region.

It is a boundless sea of flowers that blooms endlessly throughout spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

Vibrant and colorful, a myriad of purples and thousands of reds, eternally unfading.

It is said that within the Myriad Flowers Sanctuary lies the abode of the illusion’s master, containing the hardest-to-find divine medicine in the world.

Yet, historically, every cultivator who has ventured into the Myriad Flowers Sanctuary has perished.

Even some of the Gate Openers from the Nine Eternal Ancient Clans, in their later years, sought a chance within the Myriad Flowers Sanctuary but ultimately met their demise.

Thus, no one dares to step into it nowadays.

Today.

A grey path stretches down from the Sky Domain.

Directly reaching the edge of the Myriad Flowers Sanctuary.

A man steps down from the grey path, stands with hands behind his back, and gazes at the Myriad Flowers Sanctuary before him, frowning deeply for a long time.

He realizes…he might also have no assurance of breaking through this illusion.

He decides otherwise.

“Grey Mist Sea’s Space-Time Palace Master, here to meet the celestial maiden of the Ancient Immortal Remnant Clan, may the illusion be lifted for a meeting?”

He calls out loudly.

However, within the illusion, a faint female voice responds,

“Since entering the Ancestral Mist Realm, I have severed ties with the Grey Mist Sea, and I will not meet.”

The Space-Time Palace Master falls silent momentarily, then says,

“Grey Mist Sea witnessed the flash of Immortal Tribulation Light forbidden for cultivators… It has been collected by the True Ancestors, which could assist you in achieving the legendary undying celestial body, free from the pain of the ‘Calamity of Death Sickness’!”

As his words end, the endless illusion before him suddenly disappears.

He sees the true scene of the place.

There is nothing but barren, dry land, devoid of any flowers or grass.

In the far-off arid land, there are various desolate graves.

In front of the graves, there are different tombstones.

Among these graves, there is a woman, embroidering in her hands, creating bright red and purple patterns, her demeanor cold, appearing like a celestial being isolated from the world.

“Miss Immortal Supervisor Jing,”

The Space-Time Palace Master speaks,

“The entire Ancient Immortal Remnant Clan has withered away due to the Calamity of Death Sickness, and the True Ancestors are deeply pained.”

“They have found the forbidden Immortal Tribulation Light, which could help you achieve the legendary undying celestial body!”

He knows much.

This woman, named Immortal Supervisor Jing, is the last of the Ancient Immortal Remnant Clan.

The Ancient Immortal Remnant Clan, it is said, is not native to the Grey Mist Sea but fell from an unspeakable place, this clan being extremely powerful, naturally awakening various extraordinary divine skills, and even once repressed the Grey Mist Sea for several eras.

Yet, this clan has a fatal weakness.

They naturally suffer from “Calamity of Death Sickness,” living short lives, often not exceeding a thousand years.

Furthermore, reproduction within this clan is also difficult.

Over time, the clan has withered away.

Immortal Supervisor Jing is the last one.

To solve the Calamity of Death Sickness, one must either cultivate the legendary immortal body, which is immune to all diseases, or refine the forbidden immortal pill, which could save a fated-to-die life.

Both are extremely difficult to achieve.

The chance for cultivating an immortal body appears once in hundreds of thousands of years in the cosmic star sea as a forbidden immortal light.

And the forbidden immortal pill is even more fanciful, as in the entire Grey Mist Sea, there are no forbidden herbs for pill concoction available.

Hearing this, the embroidering woman responds indifferently,

“I have no great interest in living on.”

“However, I am indeed curious to know, where did you discover this so-called Immortal Tribulation Light?”

She is from the Ancient Immortal Remnant Clan, and her clan is not native to the Grey Mist Sea… Returning to their homeland has always been one of the highest aspirations of the Ancient Immortal Remnant Clan.

Countless ancestors of the Ancient Immortal Remnant Clan died in pursuit of the path to their homeland…

And the place where the forbidden immortal light appeared…might very well be connected to the world they seek.

She looks at the Space-Time Palace Master and says, “Tell me, what do you want.”

The Space-Time Palace Master replies,

“The Medicine Sovereign’s Evil Corpse.”

Immortal Supervisor Jing responds coldly,

“I have no right to give her to you.”

The Space-Time Palace Master smiles and says,

“But if she wishes to leave with me on her own, you have no right to stop her, do you?”

After speaking, an extra Jade Vial appeared in his hand.

Inside it, a milky white poisonous insect was visible.

Suddenly, a grave next to Immortal Supervisor Jing exploded.

A woman walked out of it.

Her bearing was ethereal, her eyes bright and kind, yet her body emitted a startlingly toxic aura.

This… was a Poisonous Corpse!

…

Very quickly.

A Misty Great Path rose to the sky, endless like the Star River, shooting up from the Illusory Sky Dao Domain, and directly connected to the True Ancestor World.

The scene was astonishing.

It is known that between the Illusory Sky Dao Domain and the True Ancestor World lies an endless Cosmic Void; even for Gate Openers, traversing this space often requires the aid of a Teleportation Array, and is not easily done.

“What is that?!”

“A gray path… this doesn’t belong to any Supreme.”

“It’s the gray beings, the heretic travelers from the Grey Mist Sea!”

The world was in shock.

The major powers of the True Ancestor World were all paying close attention.

“This level of Ash Mist Creature far surpasses the Ascendant Path… wait, how did they get here?”

“Didn’t the Wall of Corpses slay those Grey Mist Sea creatures attempting unauthorized crossing?”

“Oh no… With such a level of beings, no one in the world can withstand them!”

The world thundered.

And the Misty Great Path directly extended over the True Ancestor World, heading towards one of the nine hundred continents—Powu Continent.

It is said that millions of years ago, during the invasion war when the creatures from the Grey Mist Sea invaded the Ancestral Mist Realm, they erupted into the most brutal battle with the Ten Spirits in this very continent.

Hence, this continent was named Powu Continent.

This continent has always been one of the Sanctuaries where the righteous and the noble of True Ancestor World remember their ancestors.

Now, the Misty Great Path descended directly upon it.

“I am the Space-Time Palace Master from the Grey Mist Sea.”

The Space-Time Palace Master stood upon the Misty Great Path, his voice not very loud, yet it spread across all nine hundred continents of the True Ancestor World.

“Abandon the Nine Laws, kneel and live; stubbornly resist, oppose me and die!”

His words appeared as though a Great Dao Decree that shook the entire world.

Everywhere people were inflamed.

“The inhabitants of the Grey Mist Sea dare to meddle in the affairs of our True Ancestor World?”

“They want us to abandon the Nine Laws… This just shows, the Nine Laws frighten them!”

“I can’t accept this. The Nine Laws promise a bright future for our True Ancestor World; I will never abandon them!”

Many people were discussing. For today’s True Ancestor World, abandoning the Nine Laws was unacceptable.

However, at that very moment, the Space-Time Palace Master, sitting upon the Mist Throne, flicked his fingers, summoning a vocally fierce Chaos Spirit King from one of the continents.

“Defy me? You will die, and your whole lineage will be erased.”

The Space-Time Palace Master casually executed this Chaos Spirit King.

Furthermore, he extracted the origin genes of this Spirit King and fed it to an Origin-Devouring Poisonous Insect.

On that day, the continent where this Spirit King lived underwent a disaster; everyone related to that Spirit King died, pathetically devoured by the insect.

Even the Spirit King’s secretly kept illegitimate child perished.

The Spirit King came from one of the great clans, hundreds of thousands of clan members, all exterminated.

The Space-Time Palace Master retracted the Origin-Devouring Poisonous Insect, quite satisfied.

This was merely an experiment to him, a case of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

“Those who do not honor me shall die.”

The Space-Time Palace Master reiterated coldly.

Now, having taken control of the entire situation, exterminating the entire True Ancestor World was within a mere thought for him; hence, he was patient, taking his time to play.

To make all guarded by the End of Myriad Paths kneel before him!

To make every soul saved by the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones tremble at the approaching grey mist.

He wanted to console the Ash Mist ancestors killed by the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones in Powu Continent.

This was his wish.

And this incident instantly enraged the entire True Ancestor World.

“The mighty from the Grey Mist Sea strut in our True Ancestor World; it’s time for the Nine Eternal Ancient Clans to take action!”

“Yes, where is the Sacrificial Temple? When the True Ancestor World people slaughter beings, the Sacrificial Temple ought to protect the True Ancestor World, where are they?”

“How can the high and mighty Ultimate Beings just watch?!”

Outrage surged from all sides, the public sentiment boiling.

For ordinary cultivators, they had no standing to intervene; entities like the Sacrificial Temple seemed like the last hope.

But then, a piece of news came out:

“The Sacrificial Temple will go to Powu Continent to meet the Space-Time Palace Master.”

This news… chilled everyone’s hearts!

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