Chapter 1245 - 1243: Danger Within the Forgotten Realm, Splitting Up to Explore, Chongming Divine Bird

Chapter 1245: Chapter 1243: Danger Within the Forgotten Realm, Splitting Up to Explore, Chongming Divine Bird

This speculation even Jun Xiaoyao found somewhat absurd.

However, his Three Lives Primordial Spirit’s sensitivity to Soul Power was far stronger than any other Primordial Spirit.

Jun Xiaoyao felt as though the entire Forgotten Realm was being watched by some unfathomable will.

"No wonder it’s one of the Seven Great Wonders of the Immortal Realm," Jun Xiaoyao sighed inwardly.

Each wonder was exceptionally mysterious, beyond comprehension.

The celestial prides of the Nine Great Immortal Dynasties, along with their companions, had all entered the Forgotten Realm.

After the initial scouting, they kept a certain distance from each other.

Thus, no conflicts or battles erupted.

After all, they had just entered and hadn’t even grasped the situation.

Moreover, opportunities had yet to appear, so it wasn’t time for confrontation.

Di Haotian moved first, leading his entourage in a certain direction.

Jun Xiaoyao observed this scene, his eyes deep.

Judging by Di Haotian’s demeanor, he seemed assured, as if he knew the Forgotten Realm like the back of his hand.

This further confirmed for Jun Xiaoyao that Di Haotian was a Reincarnator.

Or rather, he possessed the power to foresee everything.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao was also convinced that Di Haotian couldn’t predict his actions.

Otherwise, Di Haotian should have known he had already slipped in amidst the chaos.

Di Haotian’s oblivion proved that his memories lacked Jun Xiaoyao’s infiltration experience in the Forgotten Realm.

"In that case, it’s much easier; being spied upon and foreseen is certainly unpleasant." Jun Xiaoyao mused.

"Alright, let’s set off too; the Forgotten Realm is vast, not something we can fully explore in a short time," Ling Yuan said.

The celestial prides of the Nine Great Immortal Dynasties maintained their distance, advancing slowly.

They were in an incredibly expansive plain.

After some time, suddenly, a dense array of black dots appeared ahead.

The celestial prides of the Nine Great Immortal Dynasties showed puzzled expressions in their eyes, and a vigilance rose.

As they approached slightly, they abruptly realized.

Each black dot was a figure.

Those figures wore garments from various eras.

Some were from the near-ancient period, others from the ancient period.

And even older ones.

"Are these beings who entered the Forgotten Realm previously?" an Immortal Court celestial pride asked surprisedly.

"Something’s wrong; their state seems off!"

The leading celestial pride of the Zhurong Immortal Dynasty, Yan Xiao, frowned and said.

He had flame-like hair and eyebrows, eyes emitting molten lava.

These beings felt like mindless husks, devoid of their own thoughts.

It was as if their souls had been extracted.

This was too eerie, causing a chill to run through the minds of many celestial prides.

Just upon entering the Forgotten Realm, they were faced with such bizarre events.

Suddenly!

The husk-like figures seemed to perceive the arrival of the Nine Great Immortal Dynasties’ celestial prides.

Every gaze shifted abruptly towards them!

Their pupils only showed apathy and lifelessness.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Those figures suddenly charged towards the celestial prides of the Nine Great Immortal Dynasties.

Among them were even some Profound Venerables, indeed Divine Venerables!

These were not adversaries typical celestial prides could withstand.

"Retreat quickly!"

A celestial pride shouted loudly.

The celestial prides of the Nine Great Immortal Dynasties and their companions hurriedly scattered.

The area immediately descended into chaos.

Some celestial prides were directly caught by the husk-like figures.

Those figures opened their mouths and absorbed, pulling out the celestial pride’s Primordial Spirit!

"Soul, soul, where is my soul!"

After absorbing this celestial pride’s Primordial Spirit Soul Power, the husk-like figure roared toward the sky, continuing to search for the next victim.

"Escape quickly!"

"Ah... please don’t kill me!"

"Get lost!"

The place exploded into turmoil.

Among those figures were Profound Venerables and Divine Venerable-level existences.

It could be said that besides the elites among the celestial prides from the Nine Great Immortal Dynasties.

Hardly anyone could withstand them for even a few moves.

Di Haotian appeared indifferent, accustomed to the scene.

A husk-like Profound Venerable charged at him.

Di Haotian hadn’t moved yet.

The leader and second of the Yanyun Eighteen Riders beside him, Bright Battle Body Yu Hui, and Dark Night King Body Yu Mo, jointly struck, blocking the Profound Venerable’s move.

"Let’s retreat..."

Di Haotian waved a sleeve, leading his group, swiftly flying away in one direction.

The other Immortal Dynasties did likewise, scattering individually.

"Get out of the way!"

Xingtian Immortal Dynasty’s Xingyun God unleashed his aura, his Fighting Power erupted, repelling a husk-like Celestial Venerable-level entity.

He too retreating with his followers.

Yet not everyone was so fortunate.

For instance, the Yao Junzi’s group from the Shennong Immortal Dynasty suffered heavy casualties.

Only the leading Yao Junzi and a few others barely managed to escape.

Ling Yuan’s team was also in retreat.

"Rest assured, Young Emperor, Qin Mou will definitely protect you."

Qin Yuanqing raised a hand, repelling a husk-like figure.

Ling Yuan paid no attention.

Instead, Jun Xiaoyao was exceptionally composed, not even taking action.

Others willing to be burden carriers, he was glad to remain relaxed.

"Hmph, truly an idle person."

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao not engage, Qin Yuanqing let out a cold snort.

Ling Yuan’s group finally breached through, leaving the plain.

"Whew, scared me to death..."

Lu Fugui wiped the sweat from his face.

As an heir to the Forging Family, his fighting prowess was not high.

Certainly, the one advantage was having many Protective Magical Artifacts, ensuring his safety.

"Finally got out, why did those beings who entered the Forgotten Realm become such entities?" Ling Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The crowd present was somewhat puzzled and unsettled.

Yet the Forgotten Realm was inherently mysterious; not understanding was normal.

"Alright, the journey ahead will only be more perilous, everyone should be extra cautious."

Ling Yuan considered herself the captain of the group.

She glanced with the corner of her eye at Jun Xiaoyao.

In truth, considering qualifications and strength, Jun Xiaoyao was the indisputable captain.

But he remained humble and disinterested.

Although he’d already entered the Forgotten Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao saw no need to reveal his identity immediately.

An early reveal might instead draw others’ vigilance.

Following, Ling Yuan and Jun Xiaoyao and the others began to delve deeper.

Ahead of them, golden clouds shimmered on the horizon.

There was unexpectedly a Divine Bird, its whole body radiant with golden light, exuding auspiciousness.

"That’s... Chongming Divine Bird, nearly extinct outside!"

Lu Fugui’s small eyes lit up.

The Divine Feather of the Chongming Divine Bird is a supreme treasure for forging armor.

But these birds are nearly extinct in the outside world, making it impossible to find their Divine Feathers.

"Don’t stir up unnecessary trouble, that Chongming Divine Bird isn’t something an average person can handle, at least you can’t," Qin Yuanqing said coldly.

"Hey, you kid..." Lu Fugui glared.

The two of them were rather at odds.

During the subsequent journey, they also saw Ancient Alien Species like the Red-eyed Jade Tiger, Nine-winged Yinglong, and Soul Cry Beast.

They actively avoided them.

Of course, along the way, they also gathered many ancient rare Holy Medicines.

Jun Xiaoyao appeared indifferent; he didn’t care about seizing these opportunities.

After an unknown period of walking, suddenly, there seemed to be a glimmer of light flowing ahead.

"What is that?"