personal Merit.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!These two can be transformed in a certain way. For example, Lu Ye can donate his personal achievements and transform them i..."What" Feng Ru listened with a dumbfounded expression. However, the next moment, Xukong Ling had already fallen completely, trapping everyone within its grasp.

There were muffled screams and cries of agony coming from the depths. An overwhelming sense of weightlessness engulfed my entire being!

If Lu Ye had to describe the feeling of being transported by his own teleportation array, he would say it felt like stepping into an abyss, falling endlessly without end.

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It's not just like stepping into a bottomless abyss,

There is an invisible force at work here, a sense of being pulled and stretched out of time. The feeling is so profound that even the most worldly person can't help but experience it.

In the whole process, what's first or second in the Cloud River doesn't really matter at all.

His entire spiritual energy was almost completely sealed within his body, unable to be activated. He could only allow that intangible force to control him.

What one sees is a dazzling spectacle, time and space blurring at this moment.

At the very moment this vast, thousand-mile-spanning teleportation array was activated, an inexplicable message exploded in Lu Ye's mind...

A dazzling light erupted, shining brightly from afar. It looked as if the sun had set amidst these mountains.

Such a change naturally drew the attention of countless cultivators.

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A dim sunlight shone upon the earth, casting a murky pall over all. The entire world seemed like a mirror covered in dust, its colors blurred and indistinct.

On a withered old tree, a few emaciated crows with bloodshot eyes stared down at the ground.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, a crow took flight with a startled squawk, its raucous cry fading rapidly away.

The void suddenly twisted, violent ripples surging up. As the ripples spread, a shadowy figure gradually emerged from within.

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In a short span of time, that figure materialized from nothing, transitioning from illusory to real, and finally solidifying completely.

The ripples suddenly converged, and the figure hovering in mid-air...

He was controlled to fall down, his arms and legs flailing wildly before crashing heavily onto the ground. He lay there motionless.

Since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I have never encountered such a bizarre event.

First, they followed their intuition to that nameless spiritual peak. As a result, nine people arrived there. Before they could figure out what was going on, a gigantic teleportation array formed, taking shape with mountains and valleys as its foundation. Immediately after, the formation activated.

He didn't know how long he had been transported for. When the transmission ended, he found himself here.

There was no joy, only an urgent longing in his heart.

He didn't know what place this was, nor did he know if there were any dangers here. Right now, the most important thing to do was to quickly harmonize his spiritual energy. That way, even if he encountered any danger, he would have some self-defense capabilities.

With closed eyes and focused mind, he silently cultivates his inner energy.

After a moment, the scattered spiritual energy within his body slowly converged, and his chaotic perception gradually began to recover.

At first, Ying Wujue immediately smelled a pungent odor. It was the stench of corpses that had been left unburied for many days.

Someone near me has died! And they've been dead for a while!

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The crimson eyes burned with desire, fixated on him relentlessly.

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He is now recovering quickly. Although the transmission process left him with scattered spiritual energy and a confused senses, it did not injure him.

Moreover, even if he couldn't mobilize his spiritual energy, he wouldn't be something these few black crows could covet.

Is this not even brighter than the shining of Nagoph's blade

Given the position of the sun in the sky, it should be around 3 p.m., high noon with scorching heat. There’s no reason for such a scene to occur at this time.

This round of intense sunlight made him feel like an elderly man on the brink of death, about to reach the end of his life.

He suddenly had a terrifying thought.

When a massive teleportation array suddenly materialized atop that nameless mountain peak, the crowd, though startled, couldn't help but speculate about its destination.

"Shadowless wondered, and naturally he had his speculations. He thought that the teleportation formation would likely send everyone to a secret realm."

Throughout his years of cultivation, Ying Wujie has entered many secret realms. No matter what kind of people and customs are different from the Nine States in these realms, there is one thing that never changes.

The sun and the moon, the stars never change!

Because those secret realms are all under the influence of the environment of Kyushu.

"The place before my eyes seems different from the secret realms he has experienced in the past!"

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Then think about that teleportation array that covers thousands of miles, vast in scale…

The horrifying thoughts in his mind gradually became clearer.

"Here…" Ying Wuji's mind trembled, his thoughts in disarray, "This isn't the Nine Territories"

If this isn't Kyushu, then where is this

He forced himself to calm down, secretly comforting himself that perhaps his guess was wrong.

To prevent himself from overthinking and to confirm the surroundings, he hurriedly looked around.

Very soon, he had made up his mind as to where he was.

This is a chaotic graveyard.

Everywhere are scattered ruined corpses. Many of them are unrecognizable, and their clothing is varied, suggesting...

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The tip of his nose was filled with an overwhelmingly strong stench of death. He had just fallen from the middle of the air, and the reason he didn't feel too much pain wasn't because of his strong physique or disoriented senses, but because he landed right on a corpse.

Looking up, the mass grave was piled high with bodies, at least eight thousand. Even someone like Yingwuxing would find it horrifying to behold.

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And what about the others

Nine people, who are said to be gatherers of Heaven's secrets, have appeared here. But where are the others voice wary: 'What do you want' "Ablo turned to him and patted the flask he had brought. "Do you think I'm really here to drink with you This is a special medicinal wine from our barbarian tribe, comb...