Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!-Chapter 864 - 782: The Hope of Breaking Through the Barrier

The List of Martial Lords shook heaven and earth!

All five domains of the Martial Wasteland Realm were startled.

It is known that ever since ancient times, the List of Martial Lords had only appeared two or three times.

——Martial geniuses may have the chance to inherit from the Martial Dao Golden Ranking, but only the genius among geniuses may have the opportunity to awaken the List of Martial Lords.

In the Martial Wasteland Realm, there's even a certain legend claiming that the five Martial Dao Golden Rankings are actually just projections, clones of the List of Martial Lords; the genuine List of Martial Lords is what harbors the highest Martial Path and Cultivation Technique!

Now that the five Martial Dao Golden Rankings have disappeared, the appearance of the List of Martial Lords immediately triggered an enormous shock.

Every party was paying attention.

"Go to the Southern Territory immediately, obtaining any technique from the List of Martial Lords is bound to be earth-shattering!"

In the Northern Border, forces from the War God Academy, the Beilin Dynasty, and many other Sixth Realm powers set off at once.

"The List of Martial Lords... we must obtain it!"

In the Western Desert, within the Western Profound Hall, a middle-aged man spoke deeply.

In the Eastern Wilderness, mighty beasts roared, and a herd of mammoths burst out from the Great Wilderness.

"People from the Beast Taming Sect are heading toward the Southern Territory, they must be chasing after the List of Martial Lords!"

The roars of the beasts drew attention.

Meanwhile, in the Central Continent.

"Rise and follow me."

"I shall go to the Southern Territory!"

"Young Master," followed by people like Cen Mingyi, emerged from a secret hall.

His lips were somewhat blistered; drinking the Spiritual Medicine liquid had really fired up his system, it wouldn't get better anytime soon.

"Young Master, I have already arranged for you the teleportation array that goes directly to the 'Southern Peninsula.'

An elder approached and spoke respectfully.

——The Martial Dao Golden Ranking appeared in the Southern Territory, more precisely, on the Southern Peninsula.

"No need, reaching the Southern Territory will be enough."

The "Young Master" however, had firm eyes and said:

"After setting foot on the land of the Southern Territory, I will fight my way through!"

"Defeat all peers who are geniuses, to prove to the List of Martial Lords that I am the strongest, worthy of inheriting everything from Martial Honor!"

When he spoke, his energy seemed to engulf the mountains and rivers.

...

"The List of Martial Lords, has really appeared..."

In the Chen Clan of Central Continent, a family of rare pedigree, within the clan hall, an elder's expression was solemn.

"Our clan's ancestor once obtained a technique from the List of Martial Lords, which led our clan to matchless glory."

"That elder even had the privilege of entering the True Ancestor World."

"This lifetime, our Chen Clan must obtain it again!"

...

Supreme Sacred Land.

In the highest hall of the Sacred Land, a plaque was hung high.

Martial Dao Supreme!

These four words were left by the Elder of the Supreme Sacred Land before he went to the True Ancestor World a thousand years ago.

The Elder of Supreme had also obtained techniques from the List of Martial Lords.

"With the return of the List of Martial Lords, all geniuses, set forth at once!"

Inside the Sacred Land, an order was issued.

...

The Chen Clan, the Supreme Sacred Land, these two forces are the true behemoths of the entire Martial Wasteland Realm.

The only two Seventh Realm powers!

When these two powers acted, it further pulled at the heartstrings of all sides.

...

"My lord, the List of Martial Lords has appeared."

At this moment, within a secret place, Hei Luo excitedly reported to Zhao Jixiao:

"We have succeeded!"

Zhao Jixiao smiled faintly and said:

"The List of Martial Lords is related to the ancient Martial Honor. Its emergence indicates that we are one step closer to that Evil Corpse..."

"That significant figure will soon arrive in the Martial Wasteland Realm, and we can just properly settle this matter to give the old man a pleasant surprise."

After pondering for a moment, he said:

"The List of Martial Lords has emerged in the Southern Territory, could it be that the Evil Corpse is also in the Southern Territory?"

"Let's go, depart for the Southern Territory!"

"Bring along that Wu Qi and Ao Wushuang as well, the Main Ancestral Hall of the Tomb Guardians should not yet be aware of the defector Wu Qi, he still has his uses."

The Ban-Exploring Organization, too, rose to the occasion.

...

And at this very moment.

Southern Territory.

Countless troops after setting foot on the Southern Territory were heading toward a city on its fringes.

——Zhenhaicheng.

According to more detailed information, after the List of Martial Lords appeared in the Southern Territory, it had passed right above Zhenhaicheng.

That city immediately caught the eye of the world.

Zhenhaicheng is built on the famous "Southern Peninsula," which extends from the land directly above the sea.

The Southern Sea of the Martial Wasteland Realm is perpetually covered in mist and waves, and no one can clear the vision above the sea surface.

About the Southern Sea, there are endless legends.

Some say that the Southern Sea represses a Great Demon from the Era of the Ancient White Mist, others say it is where the world's strongest warriors are laid to rest...

Many powerful beings have tried to explore the Southern Sea, but none have succeeded.

For the serpentine Great Wall of Zhenhaicheng holds a mysterious barrier, separating the Southern Sea from the Martial Wasteland Realm's mainland.

The powers above the boundless Southern Sea couldn't invade the continent of the Martial Desolate Realm, nor could the people of the continent take even a step towards the vast sea.

So close, yet worlds apart, eternally severed.

...

At this moment, in the city of Zhenhaicheng.

An elder stood atop the ancient Great Wall, built along the coast, gazing out at the unknown sea, a hint of sentiment in his aged eyes.

He was none other than Wu Zhenhai, the clan leader of the Shoumuren Clan.

"Clan Leader, people from all directions are converging on Zhenhaicheng."

A middle-aged man approached from behind and said,

"The List of Martial Lords has appeared, whether it is a blessing or a curse is unknown."

Wu Zhenhai was silent for a long time before he spoke,

"A change in the order of things is upon us."

"We, as Tomb Guardians, need only do our duty."

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"Let us guard this sea tomb well. For the matters of heavens falling and earth shattering, we need not concern ourselves—these are for the great figures to ponder over."

In his old eyes was a sense of relief.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then continued,

"Something might have happened in the Deadman Wilderness of the Northern Border. Several days ago, the Soul Lamps of many experts were extinguished."

Wu Zhenhai asked,

"Your son... he's alright, isn't he?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said,

"Xiao Kun is still alive, and the Soul Lamps of Wu Song and Wu Qi are still lit as well. It seems the situation should not be too serious."

——This middle-aged man was none other than the father of Wu Xiaokun, Wu Mingshan.

Wu Zhenhai nodded and said,

"That's good to hear."

"Prepare to open the gates and welcome guests. With people from all sides arriving, we Tomb Guardians can't simply turn them away."

The two immediately turned and left, descending from the Great Wall.

"Report!"

At this time, a voice came, saying,

"My respects to the Clan Leader, Wu Qi from the Northern Border line is here, seeking an audience with you and Brother Wu Mingshan!"

...

Meanwhile.

Long Zixuan and the others had finally returned to the little village.

They headed towards Wu'er Xianting.

...

In the small courtyard.

Many disciples were diligently cultivating.

Ever since Li Fan had imparted to them the Chaos Realm cultivation techniques, their progress could be described as leaping by the day.

Nan Feng, having learned the first melody of the Ten Eternal Sounds, "High Mountain Flowing Water," had achieved remarkable results. Several days ago, within the chaotic spiritual spring in his Dantian, a divine rainbow had coalesced, leading him into the Spirit Rainbow Realm.

The Third Realm!

Zi Ling, Dugu Yuqing, Jiang Li, and the other disciples, as well as Xinning, Gong Ya, and Yun Xi, had also made breakthroughs.

Winter was approaching fast, and peach leaves were drifting down from the trees, turning yellow. Lu Rang was overjoyed; he collected all the leaves from the peach trees.

"Is Tao Jie undergoing transformation?"

Lu Rang wondered, for he noticed that the peach leaves on the ground didn't retain much of their divine essence.

But, they would suffice for his purposes.

He would chew on a few peach leaves whenever he was idle and also fed them to the small animals in the yard. Little Gold Bull, Little Kirin, Little Turtle, and even the Celestial Wolf, which did not usually eat vegetation, came to munch on them.

This group of small animals had also broken into the Chaos Realm long ago.

Moreover, these creatures would occasionally group together in threes or fives, gathering beneath the peach trees, beside the chicken flock, or by the pond, as if attending a class.

Of course, Li Fan found this amusing.

"Master, the yellow wine is warmed up."

Gong Ya came up holding a pot of hot wine, filling up a cup for Li Fan.

Li Fan sipped the yellow wine, feeling the warmth of the alcohol dispel the chill of late autumn.

"Meow meow..."

Xiao Bai cozied up into Li Fan's robe, sticking out her head, her tender little tongue licking the yellow wine Li Fan fed to her.

"Great Demon King, hurry, it's your turn to move,"

Yun Xi called to Li Fan as they played chess, with the board covered in chess pieces.

Whenever it was time for a game, even Jiang Li would come over to watch.

Because Yun Xi was learning so many pathways, during the game, her thoughts were not only confined to the path of chess, but the philosophies of other pathways would also be displayed.

This was highly instructive for Jiang Li.

Li Fan smiled, pleased with Yun Xi's rapid progress and her exceptional talent in the path of chess.

Playing chess with Yun Xi, a knock at the door was heard.

"Master, we are back,"

Long Zixuan and the others entered.

"You're back,"

Li Fan smiled, aware that Long Zixuan and the others had been away for quite some time, causing him some worry.

After all, that naive Long Zixuan had gone off to fight while only taking a bow prototype, which seemed totally unreliable from any perspective.

Now seeing that they were unscathed, he felt relieved.

"Master, during our trip, we discovered traces of rare plants!"

Long Zixuan reported immediately.

At this news, Li Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed. Rare plants?! Wasn't that... the last one?!

Had the hope for his own breakthrough finally arrived?

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