Even those in the Saint Realm cannot swim across the Sea of Nothingness that surrounds the entire Eastern Wilderness.
But Mu Lao actually said that Master came across the border from the Western Territory. How did he come to the Eastern Wasteland?
Could it be that he has surpassed the holy realm and ascended to the throne of god?
Mr. Mu did not give Fang Xiang time to ask questions and continued speaking.
"The master is the most gifted person in the history of the Western Territory. He entered the Void at the age of fifteen, entered the Dao at the age of twenty-four, and became a Saint at the age of a hundred. He is known as the number one person in the Western Territory."
"After another three thousand years, the master's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the holy realm and he wants to climb to the divine throne. However, the master finds that the divine path has been cut off. No matter what, he cannot ignite the divine fire and ascend to the divine realm!"
"It is suspected that it is due to the separation of the four poles. The Western Territory cannot bear the birth of the Divine Realm at all. The only way is for the four poles to unite as one!"
"But, the master is not a god after all. He has spent thousands of years traveling all over the Western Territory and still cannot find the method to unite the four poles. This is the work of the gods. How can human power make up for it?"
"The master thought of the god realm that was born in the Four Poles, so he crossed the Sea of Nothingness and went to the Eastern Wasteland to find out if there were any relics of that god realm that might help him break through to the god realm!"
"But the Sea of Nothingness is extremely dangerous. Even with the power of a Saint Emperor, it is difficult to cross the Sea of Nothingness. The chaotic rules and countless space wormholes have caused the master a lot of suffering, and his life has been on the line many times."
"The master finally survived. He could already feel the aura of the Eastern Wasteland. However, fate did not go as he wished. The master fell into a time wormhole and struggled for 90,000 years before he was able to break free!"
"Fortunately, when the master came out, he found that he had already entered the Eastern Wasteland. Unfortunately, the master's life span had ended. The Saint Emperor can live for 100,000 years, but he wasted 90,000 years."
"The master has spent the last ten years finding a trace of God's aura, which is in the land of a hundred nations. But it is too late."
"The last task that the master has given me is to find him a good disciple who can help him see the scenery that belongs only to God in the starry sky!"
Fang Xiang was silent.
Fate is a fickle thing, and God is jealous of talented people!
People like Master were destined to soar into the sky and traverse the stars, but they were trapped in the tiny Western Territory.
He was given a glimmer of hope at the moment of his death, but it was defeated by time.
"Remember your master's name, the King of the Western Territory, the Holy Emperor Taixu, Ji Taixu!"
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