Xianhua Civilization!

The stone tablet exudes antiquity and vicissitude, as if it has existed for hundreds of millions of years.

Ling Yun and his group were immediately drawn to the stone tablet and walked up to it.

Has anyone here heard of the Xianhua civilization?

The Golden Lion looked at Lingyun, Qiongqi, and the Great Sage.

Ling Yun shook his head, "Never heard of it!"

As he spoke, he placed his hand on the stone tablet, and instantly the sounds of celestial music and discussions of scriptures and doctrines filled his ears, followed by the sounds of battle on the battlefield.

The sound abruptly stopped, and in just a dozen breaths, a civilization's history of blood and tears was revealed.

Ling Yun removed his hand from the stone tablet and said in a deep voice:

"This stone tablet is at least 10 billion years old, which is at least three eras ago."

The Xianhua civilization must be quite powerful!

Upon hearing this, everyone sighed with regret. A powerful civilization was ultimately crushed by the wheels of history and disappeared into the long river of time.

If it weren't for the existence of the Immortal Flower Secret Realm, the Immortal Flower civilization might never have been known.

People in this world always think that the present world is the first civilization in all the heavens and myriad worlds, but little do they know that the present world is just one of the cycles of reincarnation.

Perhaps people in the next era will not be able to find any trace of this current civilization.

After a moment of reflection, the group headed deeper into the secret realm.

The Immortal Realm truly lives up to its name, with its enchanting scenery and ethereal atmosphere, resembling a fairyland.

However, Ling Yun and the others immediately saw through the illusion that the fairyland-like scenery was a disguise.

This place is a vast ancient battlefield. However, billions of years have passed, and only the spacetime turbulence remains as a dangerous force. All other great terrors have dissipated.

Perhaps the will of this land did not want to show the tragic scene of the Xianhua civilization, so it fabricated a fairyland.

The secret realm contains countless opportunities and treasures left behind during the great battle. Lingyun and his group sensed many excellent magical artifacts.

However, they did not look for these magical artifacts and scriptures; they mainly came to find the Fairy Hen.

Those magical artifacts and scriptures are not important to Ling Yun and the others; it's better to leave them to the geniuses of Tang Yu.

"There's a fairy hen there!"

Ling Shan, who is very sensitive to chickens, immediately spotted a fairy hen with seven-colored feathers and a cloud of fairy mist on its head.

"There really is a fairy hen in the Immortal Flower Secret Realm!"

Everyone was overjoyed and charged toward the fairy hen.

However, the fairy hen was very vigilant, and when Ling Shan discovered her, she immediately transformed into a seven-colored rainbow and flew away.

She flies very fast and can even teleport, and can even turn at high speeds without slowing down.

"Stop, Fairy Hen! I promise I won't eat you right now!"

Lingxi directly manifested her true form as the White Qilin and chased after the Fairy Hen.

However, the fairy hen wouldn't listen to her nonsense and desperately tried to fly away from Ling Shan.

The next moment!

Abao's pupils constricted, and he quickly shouted:

"Ling Shan, stop!"

There is a red stone tablet in front of us, which means that there is a spacetime turbulence behind the red tablet.

However, Ling Shan caught up with it, and the fairy hen also flew up with it.

A chicken and a qilin flew past the red monument and disappeared.

Upon seeing this, Ling Yun and the others immediately rushed over.

The moment you pass the red monument, the surrounding scenery rushes past.

After a dizzying spin, Ling Yun and his group found themselves on an ancient battlefield.

Ling Yun immediately looked ahead and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ling Shan was still there. How heartbroken she would be if she had left this guy behind in the past or future.

However, Lingyun did not find any trace of the Fairy Hen.

Ling Shan immediately retreated, looking around warily and curiously.

They found themselves at the edge of an abyss, with a vast army, chariots, and ferocious beasts stretching as far as the eye could see.

On the other side of the abyss, there was also an endless army, dressed in chaotic-colored armor, their eyes filled with killing intent, their morale soaring.

The moment they saw them, Lingyun, Qiongqi, the Great Sage, and the Golden Lion all felt a chill in their hearts.

On the other side of the abyss lies the army of the Primordial Clan.

That means that the Xianhua civilization was destroyed by the Primordial Race, and the current timeline is the end of the Xianhua civilization.

The Abyss has powerful restrictions that exert a strong constraint on the Primordial Race.

In the center of the abyss stands an arena shaped like a yin-yang symbol.

No one around noticed the sudden appearance of Ling Yun and his group; it was as if they had always been there.

Both sides of the abyss were filled with geniuses from the Xianhua civilization and the Shiyuan clan.

Ten powerful beings, each shrouded in chaotic mist, sat cross-legged in the void on either side of the abyss. They were all immortal-level beings with extraordinary cultivation.

A major battle seems imminent.

Mustering his courage, A Bao approached a genius from the Xianhua civilization and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, why are you in a standoff without fighting?"

The man glanced at Abao and asked in confusion:

"Is this your first time on the frontier battlefield? Don't you know the pre-battle rules?"

Abao nodded and smiled:

"We really didn't know; this is the first time any of us have come to the frontier battlefield!"

The man glanced at Ling Yun and his group, then explained:

"Before the official start of the war, the geniuses from both sides will be put through ten life-or-death battles. The side that wins more battles will have higher morale."

"Speak," he said, pointing to a millstone not far from the arena, on which was a red arrow and a black arrow.

Red represents the Xianhua civilization, and black represents the Shiyuan race.

Whoever the arrow points to, that's who will join the fight!

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!" A Bao clasped his hands in a salute, then returned to report to Ling Yun and the others.

Just then, an elder from the Xianhua civilization waved his hand, and a scene appeared in everyone's mind.

That was after the Primordial Clan conquered some territories of the Xianhua Civilization, they began their massacres.

Wherever the Shiyuan Clan army went, there was nothing but slaughter. Even ordinary people without cultivation died tragically under the Shiyuan Clan's sword.

They were like emotionless killing machines, slaughtering even those who surrendered.

Seeing this, even Ling Yun felt a surge of anger. The Shiyuan Clan was too brutal, their crimes were countless and outrageous.

Their purpose in conquering seems to be solely to satisfy the pleasure of killing.

Ling Yun speculated that the destruction of the world by the Primordial Race was caused by the slaughter of all living beings, which was simply worse than that of beasts!

The voice of the powerful beings of the Xianhua civilization resounded in everyone's ears.

"Did you see that? This is the brutality of the enemy. Countless of our compatriots and ancestors died under the swords of the Primordial Clan."

I need you to defeat the enemy and avenge our fallen comrades!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The genius of the Xianhua civilization, his eyes bloodshot with rage, shouted for battle!

However, the genius of the Primordial Clan opposite him showed an extremely contemptuous expression. This scene was commonplace for the Primordial Clan genius. Before each battle, the Immortal Flower Civilization would encourage its own genius.

However, in every pre-battle battle of geniuses, the Primordial Clan geniuses always emerged victorious.

"A bunch of defeated enemies, no matter how loudly they shout their slogans, they will still be slaughtered by us!"

"A genius from the Primordial Clan said disdainfully."

The next moment!

The pointer on the millstone began to spin rapidly, and the genius of the Xianhua civilization immediately tensed up, clenching his fists and staring intently at the millstone.

Soon the arrow on the millstone slowly came to a stop.