My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

All cultivators were now waiting outside the array patterns, not daring to approach.

Lu Yi and the others, upon arriving, also did not approach. The complex array patterns in the sky flickered uncertainly, as if they might extinguish at any moment.

Jian Ruyu was somewhat eager to try, "When can we go in?"

Wang Qifeng and the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect also looked towards Ding Qing.

Ding Qing was very steady, gazing at the distant array patterns as he slowly uttered a word, "Wait."

Apart from them, cultivators from all directions were itching to move forward, with some loose cultivators even starting to edge closer bit by bit.

Unlike the disciples of Immortal Sect Holy Lands and other sects, they had to strive for cultivation resources on their own. With the treasure right in front of their eyes, even if the Sacred Land Immortal Sects could remain calm, they could not.

They had to take the risk. If they succeeded, obtaining even the slightest bit of treasure left behind from an ancient Immortal Sect would be enough for them to rise!

Just then, a bird flew across the sky and entered the array pattern. A flash of golden light erupted within the formation, and the bird instantly transformed into a mist of blood, almost without anyone seeing how it happened.

This caused those loose cultivators who had been eager to try to suddenly freeze, as they silently retreated one by one, not daring to be the first to make a move.
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The waiting time was very quiet. Lu Yi looked around, noticing the direction of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, where the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was once again bouncing energetically beside the golden-haired elder.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, with his extraordinary spiritual sense, noticed Lu Yi and gave him a cold stare before looking away.

Lu Yi continued to survey the area. In the direction of the Taiyi Holy Land stood a young man in a white robe, standing with his hands behind his back as if blending with the Heavenly Dao. He exuded a sense of natural Taoist skill; he was merely standing there, yet he appeared somewhat ethereal.

He was the Saint Son of Taiyi Holy Land. Lu Yi could feel his strong Tao Nature and that his Nascent Soul must be formidable, promising a bright future. However, when it came to the power contained within him, he seemed somewhat less than the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son.

In front of the Thunder Sound Immortal Sect was a woman in a purple dress floating in the air. She was surrounded by wisps of purple radiant light, making it difficult to see her face clearly. Nevertheless, her graceful figure and skin as white as jade made one recognize her as a peerless beauty at first glance.

Lu Yi then looked towards other directions, and soon his expression revealed a hint of surprise.

Near the western side of the array patterns, a group of cultivators dressed in cyan robes attracted attention, particularly a man and a woman at the forefront.

The man was exceptionally handsome with a gentle smile on his face. He stood with his hands behind his back, his smile bright like the boy next door. However, this man had mysterious Tao Light circling around him, giving off a sense of Heavenly Tao Pressure, commanding an imposing atmosphere without anger.

The woman was breathtakingly beautiful, a prominent figure of unparalleled beauty. Her expression was proud, and her demeanor carried an unrivaled arrogance. It was extremely rare to see such a demeanor in a woman.

What surprised Lu Yi was not their demeanor, but the strength contained within them, which even astonished him.

They were probably not weaker than the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son; perhaps even stronger by a bit.

The Saint Son and Saintess of the Heavenly Palace.

Lu Yi understood the situation immediately.

These two must be disciples of the Heavenly Palace, only a terrifying Sacred Land Immortal Sect with a heritage lasting for countless millennia could have such a foundation and train beings akin to the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son.

With a history of countless years, the Immortals behind the Heavenly Palace must be formidable, possessing resources beyond ordinary imagination.

Even among Sacred Land Immortal Sects, they were definitely among the top echelon.

Those two exceptional geniuses also had extraordinary talents and spiritual senses.

They lifted their heads and looked towards Lu Yi; the Heavenly Palace Saint Son gave Lu Yi a brilliant smile, while the Saintess merely glanced at him before retracting her gaze.

Lu Yi also shifted his gaze away.

At that moment, the array patterns in the sky suddenly flickered, emitting strands of golden light.

Many cultivators immediately became excited.

"The array patterns are about to shatter!"

"This is great, after waiting so long, we can finally go in!"

The array patterns kept flickering, their speed of flickering increasing rapidly, with the surrounding spiritual energy also starting to become violent.

Cultivators with strong cultivation bases sensed that something was amiss; someone shouted lowly, "There's danger, retreat quickly!"

The Elders of the Sacred Land Immortal Sects promptly swept up everyone with a wave of their sleeve, retreating backwards.

Boom!!

The rumbling sound erupted as the storm caused by the shattering array swept outwards. Strands of golden light swept in all directions, shaking the ground violently and creating fissures that spread from the small hillocks outwards.

Cultivators who had not managed to retreat in time were swept over by the golden light, turning into mists of blood and vanishing from sight.

Lu Yi saw a cultivator at the Cave Void Realm extinguished without even a whimper as the golden light passed over him.

His scalp tingled; the Protective Sect Formation of the Immortal Sect Holy Land was indeed formidable. Even in its broken state, the aftermath was terrifying.

If he had been caught in it, he would have certainly perished.

The aftermath of the shattered array swept for a long while until the wilderness was left in shambles, and the ground bore the marks of the light columns that seemed to fade gradually.

The array patterns in the sky dimmed completely, disappearing bit by bit as if erased by someone, vanishing from sight.

The small hillock within the array patterns also began to disappear slowly, revealing a massive spatial portal in its place.

Within the spatial portal flowed the Xuanhuang Qi, carrying an unimaginable pressure, astonishing to all.

"This is... a Small World created by opening up the void, what a grand feat! Indeed, it's the legacy of an Immortal Sect," an old man from the Taixuan Immortal Sect exclaimed in amazement.