In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of miles have passed.
Uncle Li was many times stronger than him, which greatly surprised Ye Fan. Those gods were even stronger than Li Ming, and it was hard to imagine how terrifying the combat power in this world was.
Even Ye Fan, who had seen much of the world, couldn't help but feel a little longing.
Dongsheng is even more vast than the world he inhabits.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Before Ye Fan could recover, Uncle Li led a vast territory spanning hundreds of thousands of miles to the edge of the Reincarnation Land.
"The natural domain of the Rebirth Land covers such a vast area that it appears to be just a small region from within. The space here must have been folded."
Li Ming reached out to touch the domain, but the domain repelled his hand, as if it were a barrier preventing him from touching it.
Ye Fan reached out to touch it, but he was once again thrown back dozens of steps by the force. There was a terrifying power in the domain, as if it were two different dimensions.
Is this the power of a domain?
The second realm of the Tao.
"Uncle Li, before, Hei Huang, Duan De, and I also came here to test the waters, but it didn't seem to be this intense. What happened? Why did it suddenly become so intense?" Ye Fan was somewhat puzzled.
"It may be related to the Reincarnation Disc. The beings destroyed by the Reincarnation Disc give birth to even stronger powers, which is unimaginable. Perhaps the Reincarnation Ground is also about to undergo some kind of transformation."
Li Ming's expression grew increasingly solemn. If the reincarnation place were to undergo a transformation...
Then some forbidden areas of Raize are about to fully recover.
Just as he was pondering how to break through the domain, his keen divine sense detected someone rushing towards him.
He pulled Ye Fan aside and hid.
"Uncle Li, has someone arrived?"
"Shhh."
Fearing they would be discovered, Li Ming pulled Ye Fan aside and hid behind the scattered rubble, remaining motionless.
A few moments later, several people appeared in front.
He was the Eighth Saint, who possessed the Immaculate Glazed Body. Behind him were several disciples of the Myriad Body Immortal Sect, with a Daoist boy in hemp robes at the very front.
Li Ming was very familiar with this Taoist boy in hemp robes; it was he who had entrusted him to Elder Zi Yan back then.
Now that he has appeared here with the Eighth Prince, he must also want to get out. Sure enough, just as he expected, the Eighth Prince and the Taoist boy in hemp robes were both fiddling with something.
"I don't want to stay here for another second. If I don't leave, I'll become nourishment for the Reincarnation Plate. I don't want to die. I have to leave here."
The Eighth Prince's brows furrowed together.
“Besides the Crimson Phoenix Domain Lord, who wouldn’t want to leave this place?” The hemp-robed Daoist boy said helplessly, “I don’t know what’s gotten into this old man, that he actually built a Heavenly Ladder for the Gods.”
If we can't build it, we'll all die. It's better to leave quickly and fight for supremacy in Dongsheng. That would be much better.
"If he were to make a move, could he break the domain of the Reincarnation Ground?" the Eighth Saint asked.
"Who knows? To be honest, I don't know how far he has gone on the path of the second realm of Dao. If he reaches the extreme, maybe he can really break through. Forget it, whether he can break through or not, let's get out of here first. This dilapidated place, we do the same repetitive work every day, I don't want to stay here for a second longer."
The Eighth Prince then asked, "But can we really leave?"
The young Taoist in hemp robes reached out and touched the domain before him, saying, "Isn't this where you are? That's why I brought you here. You have the Immaculate Glazed Body, and the blood of that great figure flows within you. You can try using your blood; perhaps you can break through a corner."
"Is the Jade Pot Dao Ancestor really that powerful?" the Eighth Saint couldn't help but ask. After some research, he knew more or less about the rise of the Myriad Body Immortal Sect, which was related to the Jade Pot Dao Ancestor.
"He is a legend among the gods, ridiculously strong. It's your good fortune that he took a liking to your Myriad Body Immortal Sect. Otherwise, how could you possibly have immortal bodies?"
The Taoist boy in hemp clothing greatly admired this great figure because he was truly powerful.
He is a well-known figure in the myriad worlds beyond.
The Eighth Prince asked, "Then what should I do now?"
"Leave everything to me from now on." The Taoist boy in hemp robes suddenly grabbed the hand of the Eighth Saint.
The Eighth Prince blushed.
The Taoist boy in hemp robes lightly traced a line with his finger, leaving a bloody mark on his arm. The blood congealed and splattered out in drops, more than a dozen drops flying out at once.
The Taoist boy in hemp robes reversed his hand seals, controlling ten drops of blood to be released. These were descendants of the Jade Pot Taoist Ancestor with relatively pure bloodlines; hopefully, they would be powerful enough to corrode a gap in the blood.
Once he leaves this place, he will be free to roam the world.
He stared expectantly at the blood-corroding domain, but the scene he had hoped for did not appear. The blood was completely useless. His face gradually darkened, and a murderous aura surged forth.
The Eighth Prince took a few steps back, sensing that the Daoist boy in hemp robes looked like he wanted to kill someone.
The Taoist boy in hemp robes turned around, reached out and grabbed the Eighth Saint's neck, lifting him up. A chilling killing intent enveloped him as he forcefully squeezed the Eighth Saint's neck.
"I...I...I..." The Eighth Prince had no strength to fight back. He wanted to speak, but his throat was being tightly gripped.
"You can't...kill...me..."
The Eighth Prince spoke incoherently, struggling constantly, his eyeballs bulging, blood vessels appearing in his eyes, veins throbbing on his forehead, and he was having difficulty breathing.
The young Taoist priest in hemp clothing showed no pity and held him tightly in his throat.
Finally, they slammed him to the ground.
boom.
A huge crater appeared in the ground.
"Useless." The Taoist boy in hemp robes cursed. "I thought your blood could break the domain of the Reincarnation Ground, but it can't even corrode a crack. Useless, what good are you?"
"Cough cough..."
The Eighth Prince coughed incessantly, feeling extremely uncomfortable. The aura of death enveloped him, and it felt as if the Grim Reaper's scythe was held against his neck.
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