Novel Full Chapter 1038 - 1038 403 Advancing to the Mid Phase of
Chapter 1038: Chapter 403: Advancing to the Mid Phase of Refining Emptiness, The Twenty-Seven Fold Azure Heavenly Tribulation, Fusion of Two Realms_5 Chapter 1038: Chapter 403: Advancing to the Mid Phase of Refining Emptiness, The Twenty-Seven Fold Azure Heavenly Tribulation, Fusion of Two Realms_5 Thus, clans would always dispatch caravans belonging to their own kind to carry treasures out from within the clan, trading them to other Cultivators for money. And with that money, they could buy other treasures.
In short, it was precisely because of these frequent comings and goings of Cultivators that Crane Peak Island was incredibly prosperous.
The wealth that was earned daily was staggering, enough to make anyone drool with envy.
The island was truly dripping with riches.
It was for this reason that Zhou Sui was completely inconspicuous on this island; after all, he was merely the representative of a weak clan, not enough to draw the attention of other Cultivators.
Boom~~
At this moment, the Duplicate Body Zhou Sui arrived at a tavern, casually ordering a pot of Spiritual Wine and a few dishes, and sat in the main hall, all the while spreading the power of his Heart’s Eye.
In just an instant, the entire Crane Peak Island was enveloped.
Under the cover of the Heart’s Eye power, even Union Cultivators would be unable to detect its presence.
It was by leveraging the power of Heart Eye Penetrate that he often managed to steal a vast amount of information.
Many Cultivators thought their conversations were secret.
Little did they know that there were ears in the walls, and Zhou Sui was already keenly aware of their discussions, capturing every detail without omission.
Indeed, it wasn’t long before he heard the information he wanted to know.
It seemed to be a group of Tianpeng Clan Cultivators chatting.
One of them, who happened to be the familiar Pengshan from before, had an expression of shock: “Elder Jianfeng, are you saying our True Spirit World is about to encounter the Prison Demon World and a world gate will be born?”
He hadn’t expected to stumble upon such news so suddenly.
And it wasn’t just him; many other Tianpeng Clan Cultivators of the Void Refining persuasion felt the same.
“That’s correct,”
Peng Jianfeng, a Union Cultivator of the Tianpeng Clan, nodded: “This is the message from the clan, already confirmed without error. In fact, our True Spirit World encounters the Prison Demon World every ten million years like clockwork; this time, it’s just a little earlier than usual, which is nothing much.”
“Elder Jianfeng, how can this be ‘nothing much’? This is a monumental, earth-shaking event.”
“It’s said that every time the True Spirit World encounters the Prison Demon World, a tremendous war breaks out.”
“The various creatures of the Demon clan and the Prison Clan that come over from the Prison Demon World are terrifying beyond words.”
“They have once wrought a great slaughter in our True Spirit World.”
“Every time the phenomenon of merging worlds occurs, countless die or are injured.”
“The reason why so many super clans, even True spirit races have fallen, is due to the invasions from the Prison Demon World.”
“Even with the protection of the great Kun Peng, our Tianpeng Clan might not necessarily survive.”
“Of course, even if we do survive, for us Cultivators of the Tianpeng Clan, only one or two out of ten might actually live. We may not be the lucky ones.”
Pengshan couldn’t help but swallow hard, his heart filled with extreme panic.
He had read in the ancient records of his clan about the invasions of the Prison Demon World into the True Spirit World; the brutality was beyond words, with countless dead and injured, and even True spirit races did not fare well.
Occasionally, True spirit races would fall and disappear from the annals of history.
Every invasion from the Prison Demon World led to a reshuffling of the major powers in the True Spirit World.
Of course, as a True spirit race, the Tianpeng Clan was a colossal presence in the Shattered Star Sea and naturally wouldn’t be extinguished so easily.
But the survival of the Tianpeng Clan was one thing; what relevance had it to these lesser Cultivators?
Even if the Tianpeng Clan survived with only one percent of its population left, it would not be considered extinct.
But death meant true death for these lesser Cultivators; there was no coming back.
The speck of dust under the weight of an era, for ordinary Cultivators, was like a mountain.
“Exactly, Elder Jianfeng.”
“Those creatures from the Prison Demon World are simply madmen.”
“They relish in devouring all kinds of flesh and specifically target us, the True Spirit races and the super clans.”
“To them, we are the source of their best food.”
“Even death is meaningless to them; they take pleasure in daily killing.”
“Once they destroy our cities, there’s no doubt in our inevitable death, not even a chance to surrender.”
The numerous Cultivators of the Tianpeng Clan spoke in a tone of helplessness.
Despite the tens of millions of years since the last invasion by the Prison Demon World, the pain it left within the Tianpeng Clan still lingered. The last encounter between the two worlds resulted in over half of the Tianpeng clan’s population being killed or injured.
In essence, they were truly petrified at the mention of the Prison Demon Tribe.
They had no idea what to do.
“There’s nothing we can do about it.”
“Can our unwillingness stop the arrival of the Prison Demon World?”
“What we need to do now is actively prepare for war and rapidly enhance our strength.”
“Only then will we have a chance of surviving the upcoming great battle.”
“Otherwise, even as Tianpeng Clan Cultivators, it’s hard to say whether we can make it through.”
Elder Peng Jianfeng spoke with a sense of helplessness.
He, too, didn’t wish for an invasion by the Prison Demon World, and longed to cultivate in peace until reaching the Mahayana Realm, ascending smoothly to the Immortal World.
But who could have guessed that it would be in this era that the Prison Demon World would make its descent?
Facing such a momentum, he was merely a Tianpeng Clan Union Cultivator, utterly incapable of resisting.
Even if the Prison Clan launched their onslaught, Union Cultivators like him would mean nothing.
They would be crushed all the same, reduced to ashes.
“However, we’re somewhat fortunate that since the convergence of the two worlds has just begun, the world gate that’s being born is still relatively weak.”