Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World-Chapter 1388: The Immortal Fall

"You could say that."

"Then what’s the difference between the Immortal Fall and the Path of All Immortals?" From the description, the two sounded somewhat similar.

"The Immortal Fall is simply the name we use for that particular fragment. Legend has it that the abode of the Spirit Garden of the Planting Fairy lies within it. And this time, the secret realm that’s been discovered is believed to be hers. The Spirit Garden of the Planting Fairy disliked combat. Her sole passion was cultivating flowers, herbs, and spiritual medicine. It’s said that her abode was filled with gardens of spirit herbs. After the Immortal Realm shattered, whether her gardens remained intact is unknown. But the legend of her alone has drawn countless people there."

"What legend?" Amalia asked.

"Longevity, and breakthroughs. These two are the concerns of both humans and devils. Without achieving immortality, all is for naught. No matter how strong you are in life or how great your fame, you end up as nothing but dust."

"Why are the devils so obsessed with invading Mystic Void Continent, unafraid to provoke a war between two dimensions? Because even their top powerhouses cannot ascend. And it is said the opportunity for ascension lies within Mystic Void Continent."

Amalia frowned lightly. "If it’s within Mystic Void Continent, why has no one found the path to ascension after all these years?"

"Perhaps... or perhaps only humans have failed to find it." Because Amalia had saved them, Timothy Tau added sincerely, "Well maybe you should visit the Immortal Fall. In ancient legend, the Planting Fairy was the one most capable of creating miracles in the Immortal Realm. Perhaps you might truly find what you’re looking for there."

Suddenly, a spark of inspiration flashed through Amalia’s mind. "If the Planting Fairy was adept at growing herbs and sacred plants, could I perhaps find news of the World Tree there as well?"

Timothy Tau was slightly stunned. "World Tree? That... I’ve never heard of it."

Even Wealth didn’t know about it, so Amalia hadn’t expected Timothy Tau to. "Thank you, Elder Tau. Has the Immortal Fall already been opened?"

Timothy Tau shook his head. "If anything, we should be the ones thanking you. Yes, the Immortal Fall has indeed been opened, but not everyone can enter it."

Amalia was surprised. "What do you mean by that?"

"That place is extremely strange. Only cultivators below the Mahayana stage can enter. If you leaves now, you might still make it in time. I’ve heard powerhouses from various factions have already headed toward the Immortal Fall."

Amalia thanked him again and bid them farewell, she hurrying off toward the southern edge of the devil battlefield.

She was in the north. Even traveling at her fastest speed, it would still take her several days to reach the destination. She just hoped the place hadn’t already been sealed off.

"Timothy Tau," Howeil Tau and several other members of the Tau clan approached him.

"Let’s go as well," Timothy Tau said, glancing in the direction Amalia had left, silently wishing she would get what she was looking for.

Wigilia Han searched for a long time near the Ashwood Hollow City. He didn’t find a single living soul, let alone any sign of Amalia’s whereabouts. Eventually, he had no choice but to give up.

Upon returning to Miststone City, they ran into the Third Elder, Yǐn Xiá, at the city gate.

"Did you find her?" Yǐn Xiá asked when he saw only a few of them had returned.

Wigilia Han nodded. "Third Elder, since you say Martial Aunt is fine, why hasn’t she come back to find us?"

Yǐn Xiá guessed, "She might have her own plans. In any case, as long as she’s safe and sound, that’s what matters most."

Wigilia Han frowned slightly. "Even so, she should have come back to check on Senior Tian Wuya and Master Lian. Over the past two years, they..."

Yǐn Xiá interrupted him, "Be careful. Walls have ears."

Only then did Wigilia Han fall silent.

"You’ve said it yourselves—there were only blade marks left by martial aunt at the scene. Perhaps they really were separated, and she went off to look for someone. In any case, we’ll send people to look again. If we truly can’t find her, then we’ll reassess. I believe that if they could escape even a spatial rift, then even when encountering a Sovereign level devil, she might still have a way to survive."

Wigilia Han accepted this reasoning and added, "Third Elder, have the others already gone to the Immortal Fall?"

Yǐn Xiá replied, "They’ve already set out. Whether they find those things or not, it all hinges on this attempt."

While Amalia hurried toward the Immortal Fall, a fleet of flying boats began arriving near the region.

The spatial stability near the Immortal Fall was extremely poor, and both humans and devils dared not remain airborne for long.

Everyone quickly landed on ridgelines and mountaintops, forming two opposing fronts like sharp blades pointed at each other.

"Once the Immortal Fall opens, don’t concern yourselves with anyone else. Head in immediately to search the Spirit gardens—you must find them."

The Second Elder of the Green Lotus Sect spoke these instructions to the disciples about to enter, sparing only a glance at the devil clan opposite them.

Elder Tan sighed, "Had I known back then that the devil battlefield would one day contain the Immortal Fall, I’d never have chosen to break through. Who would’ve thought the Immortal Fall would be restricted to those below the Mahayana stage?"

Seongwoo Jin grinned mischievously and said, "Elder Tan, if you don’t want that breakthrough, why not give it to me? I wouldn’t mind reaching the Mahayana stage in your place."

Tan Kai glared at him. "Your master isn’t here. Are you itching for a beating?"

Seongwoo Jin made a show of zipping his lips—fine, no more talking then.

"That’s enough," the Second Elder cut in. "Even if you wanted to go in, you couldn’t. According to ancient texts, the Spirit Garden of the Planting Fairy favored nurturing the younger generation—especially younger cultivators—and never hesitated to give them opportunities. So this time, not only are Mahayana stage cultivators restricted from entering, but even those older than three hundred years are barred."