Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!-Chapter 754 - 687 Going to the Divine Realm_1

Divine Realm.

Within a certain secret domain,

this space seemed completely isolated from the outside world, disconnected in both time and space.

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Above this layer of the universe, a hunched old sage, hands clasped behind his back, stood silently in front of the Giant Bronze Gate.

Months had passed, yet he remained motionless, as if turned to a statue.

It was as if his entire life force, will, and ability had been stretched taut, like a drawn bow, ready to release like a swift arrow should the Giant Bronze Gate open.

Behind him, a group of Venerables, anxious and uneasy.

Venerable Jingdao and others looked at each other in dismay.

"Could it be that an Emperor truly has returned behind the Giant Bronze Gate?"

"We have been guarding for months, it shouldn't be the case…"

"The Imperial Court vanishes, I fear chaos might befall the Divine Realm…"

They all whispered among themselves.

Suddenly, the hunched old sage in front of the Giant Bronze Gate turned sharply, gazing backward through time and space.

A look of shock flashed through his aged eyes.

"What's happening… Why is there an ominous feeling coming from the direction of the Yang Realm?"

"Judging by the disturbances, it seems like Ash Mist Creatures ascending the path..."

Yang Chu murmured to himself.

With Great Magical Power, he had separated the Imperial Court from the entire Yang Realm.

People of the Yang Realm couldn't sense the Imperial Court anymore, but he could still feel the fluctuations from the Yang Realm.

Just now, he had sensed the aura of Ash Mist from the Yang Realm...

"Could it be that there's already a spy that has infiltrated the Yang Realm?"

The expression on the face of the Primordial Sun Emperor was one of utmost seriousness.

At this moment, he clenched his fists, wishing to return and fight back.

But, just then, the Ancient Bell in his hand gave a faint sound!

"This is bad… someone is approaching from behind the Giant Bronze Gate too!"

He spoke gravely,

"Is the grand battle about to commence?"

…

At this moment.

Behind the Giant Bronze Gate.

Ruined worlds floated everywhere, independent fragments of time formed impassable gaps, making the space behind the Giant Bronze Gate bizarre and chaotic.

At this moment, a Big Black Dog lay sleeping behind the Giant Bronze Gate.

Suddenly, its ears perked up, and its gaze pierced through the topsy-turvy space-time, spotting entities approaching on a path of return:

A mighty figure wearing a black robe, emanating rolling Demonic Qi, yet the robe was riddled with wormholes, nearly decaying, and in his hand he held a broken Demonic Seal!

A venerable figure radiating yellow light, staggering and wobbly, with nine rusted Yellow Rings hanging from his neck, each breath of vital energy cycling through the rings and reentering his body…

A forlorn and emaciated middle-aged Taoist, holding in his hand a Peach Wood Sword, which was overgrown with decaying white fur…

The Big Black Dog observed these newcomers with divine eyes, and even in its gaze was a hint of gravity.

"Someone wishes to use these chess pieces to probe this realm?"

It whispered, saying:

"There's some fun to be had… woof!"

…

Meanwhile.

In the Lower World of the Yang Realm.

Forty-Ninth Star Field, Great Ruins Realm.

All crises had been averted.

The creatures of the Great Ruins Realm were bubbling with excitement, overjoyed beyond measure.

"It's the Lord of the Desolate Heavens!"

"It must be his doing, that flow of the Dao of the Qin originated from the direction of the Burial God Wasteland!"

"With the Lord of the Desolate Heavens present, the Great Ruins Realm will never worry!"

At this moment, creatures from all over the realm worshiped in the direction of the Burial God Wasteland!

At the border between the Southern Territory and the Central Province, the Demon Emperor and Lu Shoushi were beside themselves.

"Could this be the doing of that reclusive sage?"

Lu Shoushi's eyes were filled with reverence as he said:

"Worthy of someone who could plan for aeons…"

The Demon Emperor was somewhat trembling, saying:

"It seems that behind Emperor Black, there stands a true colossus… a true colossus indeed!"

Its envious dog eyes were filled with yearning, saying:

"Woof, now I finally understand why Emperor Black is so formidable. If I could just flatter such a colossus… I'd make it too, woof woof woof!"

Its envious eyes wept.

Meanwhile, Honored Haoming and the others were completely dumbstruck, speechless for a long while.

This scene had surpassed their understanding.

"Ash Mist reemerges, almost as if the Calamity Epoch is replaying…"

"But in this realm, there exists such a sage, capable of repressing the Ash Mist…"

Honored Haoming took a deep breath, then deeply bowed in the direction of the Burial God Wasteland.

Zhen Xuan and all the others did the same, not daring to show disrespect.

Especially Zhen Xuan, at this moment, her heart was overwhelmed with shock...

Only now did she realize that she still underestimated this realm!

The person who played the long river of qin music, is the real boss of this realm!

"This Empress, now that the Divine Realm is in chaos and the Ash Mist brings disaster, we truly need the elders of this realm to take action and suppress it..."

Venerable Haoming gave his respects to the Burial God Wasteland, then turned to look at Mu Wanqing, his aged eyes filled with hope.

Mu Wanqing heard this but shook her head and said:

"All things in the world are within Senior Li's grasp; we need not worry."

She believed that the so-called arrival of the Ash Mist and the great calamity in the Yang Realm must all be within Senior Li's scheme of things; the elder surely had his own judgement.

...

A small mountain village.

Within the small courtyard.

The sound of Nanfeng Qin's music had ceased, and a fine layer of sweat had formed on her face.

To play this qin, she had almost exhausted all her divine power.

Her cultivation level was not yet high enough to support her playing the entire Oblivion Melody; what she had just played was merely a prelude.

And everyone in the courtyard was deeply shocked.

"That eerie Ash Mist could be considered a great calamity of the Yang Realm, even a God Emperor would not wait for death... But Sister NanFeng managed to suppress it..."

"Mainly, it's this qin... It's too heaven-defying."

Everyone started chattering.

And at this moment, Li Fan also smiled and said:

"Let the qin's music lead us to forget the mundane world; why worry about the universe being filled with Ash Mist?"

"Let's all have some tea."

He then seated himself and enjoyed a cup of tea with contentment!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but hold him in even higher regard!

"This is the demeanor of a master... What of the universe filled with Ash Mist? In his eyes, it's hardly worth mentioning!"

A look of admiration flashed across Su Baiqian's eyes.

"With Master here, we fear no demons or ghosts..."

Zi Ling was even more delighted and said, "Master, I want some tea too."

"What defines a noble person? Facing a world-shaking upheaval with composure, possessing the spirit to serenely drink tea... This is what truly defines a noble person."

Yun Chen mused, unable to help himself from starting to drink tea as well.

The disciples also became thoroughly composed.

"By the way, Master,"

At this time, Nan Feng stood up and spoke again:

"There's another matter for which I would seek your guidance, elder."

Upon hearing this, Li Fan said:

"What matter?"

Nan Feng said:

"Cultivators from the Divine Realm have come, claiming that the Ash Mist causes chaos in the world... They want to relocate the Great Ruins Realm to the Divine Realm, and I wonder what you think, Master?"

She asked.

At this moment, Yun Chen was also watching Li Fan nervously.

Upon hearing this, Li Fan thought for a moment and quickly grasped the underlying meaning of Nan Feng's words!

It seems that the ecological environment of the Great Ruins Realm had deteriorated, so the cultivators from the Divine Realm wanted to move the Great Ruins Realm to a different place to improve the environment.

Thinking thus, Li Fan couldn't help but sigh; worthy of the cultivation world, cultivators were indeed formidable, formidable indeed!

Look at himself, back then, to deal with a bit of smog in the village, planting trees, digging ditches, constructing channels and walls... He did it all, and it was exhausting!

The cultivators from the Divine Realm, faced with the smog of the entire Great Ruins Realm, were so direct, moving the whole world away!

Strong, so strong.

Is this the charm of cultivators?

Li Fan's heart was filled with longing, filled with envy.

Meanwhile, he also sighed, being but at the first level of Qi Cultivation, when could he ever possess such ability?

Impossible to achieve in a lifetime, right...

In this world, he was truly useless... It was only his disciples who respected him so, saw him as the cornerstone; when it came to major world-altering issues, they would still consult him...

But in reality, what qualifications did he have to be concerned with world-shifting matters of such grand scale...

However, since his disciple had asked, he responded casually:

"That's good, since the Divine Realm cultivators have come, then going to the Divine Realm to avoid the smog would be a good thing."

Upon hearing this, everyone was startled.

"Senior Li... agreed to go to the Divine Realm?"

Yun Chen was suddenly excited.

And just at that moment, in the Great Ruins Realm, suddenly a golden tree emerged from the Burial God Wasteland, covering the skies and the earth!

It was... the World Tree!

At this moment, the World Tree seemed to bear thousands of Daos, and each leaf was exuding the Power of the Great Dao.

The Great Ruins Realm suddenly began a leap from the Forty-Ninth Star Field... towards the Divine Realm!

At an extremely fast pace!

This moment left everyone in the Great Ruins Realm in utmost shock!

...

Good night.