Chapter 660: Setting Foot on the Great Desolation
, but if anyone dares to kill him, don't blame me for taking action!"Although this person's tone was extremely domineering, who would dare to refute him After all, he was the most powerful among them...Actually, a considerable distance still separated everyone from the Great Desolate Realm. However, under the cover of Jiang Yun's powerful divine sense, he had already seen the end of the no-return road, and at the very end, he saw a vast expanse of land stretching endlessly before him.
Although a thick layer of white mist surrounded this land, Jiang Yun could be sure that this was the Great Desolate Realm!
This piece of land, just like a giant mushroom growing out of the border sea.
To know, the height of the entire boundary sea today, after the Great Calamity of Shanhai, has increased countless times.
Even so, this landmass simply extends out to the height of the sea surface, at least reaching hundreds of thousands of feet.
Obviously, such a height was not formed naturally, but was raised by powerful divine powers.
At the edge of this entire landmass lay a perfectly flat and smooth fault line, stretching as far as the eye could see.
It was as if someone had used an extremely sharp sword to cut right through from that spot.
And this also made Jiang Yun think of Fang Mang's secret about the Shan Hai Realm and the Great Wilderness Realm that he had told him.
The Shan Hai Realm and the Great Wilderness Realm were originally one complete Shan Hai Huang Realm. However, a long time ago, a group of mysterious people divided the Shan Hai Huang Realm into two, using the Boundary Sea as the dividing line, creating the Shan Hai Realm and the Great Wilderness Realm.
Originally, Ginger Cloud hadn't thought about it carefully. However, today when he saw the edge of this vast desolate world, he suddenly realized that perhaps back then, those people really used swords or blades like weapons to forcibly split the complete Shan Hai Desolate Realm in half.
Seas and lands, all divided in two!
Even if we were to look back at the Shan Hai Jie and Wu Shan Dao now, I'm afraid that the edge of Wu Shan Dao and the edge of the Dah Huang Jie would perfectly fit together.
What kind of cultivation is required to achieve this
Ginger Cloud simply couldn't imagine it, and hadn't even bothered to think about it.
Because he found something strange. His divine sense, although it could see this vast continent representing the Great Desolate Realm, couldn't penetrate those mists and see what was happening above the land.
This mist was like a blanket, completely shrouding this land and blocking the divine sense from entering.
"Fang Ge said that those people had buried something in the Great Desolation Realm, so this mist should be to prevent cultivators' divine senses."
"In this mist, in this desolate realm, there are definitely certain dangers."
After all, although we creatures living on Wu Shan Island don't know about this vast wilderness realm, the sea races in the Realm Sea, especially Hai Changsheng, couldn't possibly be unaware of it. They might have even visited this vast wilderness realm before.
>“And his interest in the things buried deep within the Wilderness Realm never led him to take them, which is enough to prove that he couldn't possibly enter the Wilderness Realm!”
Jiang Yun shifted his divine sense from that piece of land and looked down the path of no return. At the end of the path, there was no one in sight.
Jiang Yun didn't believe that their Wudao Sect was the first batch of cultivators to arrive on Wushan Island. Before Wudao Sect, there must have been other cultivators who came here.
Since they are not on the road of no return, then they have already stepped onto the Great Desolate Realm.
Even though the Great Desolate Realm is filled with dangers, their group has no way out. Therefore, Jiang Yun simply stopped thinking about these problems and decided to wait until after entering the Great Desolate Realm to address them.
Finally, the group reached the end of the one-way road and all saw the vast land that represented the Desolate Realm.
Everyone stood there, petrified, silently gazing at that land, their land of hope.
The Great Desolate Realm is their hope, and the greatest driving force supporting them all the way.
Initially, they had never imagined that in their lifetime, they would one day come to this legendary realm of the Great Wilderness.
But now they have seen the Desolate Realm, truly standing at its edge.
"Wahh!"
Suddenly, from the midst of the crowd, a cry rang out. Who uttered it, no one knew. But the sound spread like ripples, growing larger and larger.
Three hundred thousand people, when facing the calamity of mountains and seas, did not cry. When facing death, they did not cry. Even when Jiang Yun almost died for them, they did not cry.
But now, they finally cried out!
Along the way, they endured countless hardships. From the Wenda Sect in Nanshan Prefecture of Wushan Island, it took them almost eight years to finally reach here.
From the initial 110,000 people to the current 300,000.
Now, thinking back, everything feels so unreal. Some even feel like they're dreaming, a dream that lasted for eight years. And when they wake up, they find themselves still on Wushan Island.
But if this were a dream, they'd rather live in it forever than wake up.
Because in the dream, there was 300,000 and a companion who had traveled thousands of miles by my side. There were heart-stopping moments when I hovered on the edge of life and death. In the dream, I was a disciple of the Wenda Sect!
Even Ginger Cloud, known for his composure, couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions seeing this land with his own eyes.
Of course, he did not stop his many disciples from crying. Instead, he allowed them to release the negative emotions that had been buried in their hearts for almost eight years through tears.
"Sect Master, I've finally arrived in the Great Wilderness Realm with the Inquiry Sect!"
With a soft voice in her heart, Jiang Yun let out a long sigh.
Despite the excitement surging within him, Gingercloud hadn't forgotten the strangeness of this newly discovered continent that he had encountered earlier.
And for this continent, everyone was clueless, not even knowing if there were other beings on it. So after everyone's emotions had stabilized, he spoke up: "Wait for me here, I'll go take a look first."
Xia Zhongxing nodded and said, "Be careful!"
He didn't ask Jiangyun to go with him because Jiangyun, as he was now, didn't need anyone's company. If even Jiangyun couldn't solve the crisis, then others going would only add to his burden.
"I know!"
As soon as the words left her lips, Jiang Yun's figure shot straight up into the sky like a launched arrow, heading directly for that piece of land.
Tens of thousands of feet high, it passed in the blink of an eye.
As Jiang Yun's feet finally landed on the land of the Great Desolate Realm, his brows furrowed immediately, and even the spiritual energy throughout his body instantly condensed all over him.
Still before him, was that same blinding white fog. What was strange, though, was that the fog wasn't moving at all, it sat there like a lifeless thing.
Even though Jiang Yun was close at hand, his divine sense still couldn't penetrate the mist. He couldn't even see anything with his eyes.
This fog is clearly extremely thick.
After a slight pause, Jiang Yun took a step and walked into the mist.
Just as his form was about to disappear into the mist, these stationary mists suddenly and violently churned.
Although he couldn't see, and his divine sense was useless, his senses, far surpassing that of ordinary people, keenly detected the rolling mist. It seemed as if a pair of eyes were peering at him from within.
And immediately after, two auras of energy surged towards him at lightning speed.
This novel is first published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network.within that voice, a swirling mass of five-colored mist tore through the void, descending from the heavens and appearing directly before Jiang Yun and the others.Looking at this colorful cloud of mist...