I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 410. Spirit Realm Anomaly
Chapter 410: 410. Spirit Realm Anomaly
The scenery inside the "Changbai Spirit Realm" was no different from the outside world.
It was as warm as spring, with lush vegetation, and there was even the sun above.
Ordinary people who entered would truly not realize they had already switched to another realm.
But for Qiu Ying and Liu Xuan, two Immortal Sect True Monarchs, this kind of scene was of course not unfamiliar.
The two looked around, commenting at a leisurely pace:
"The area is only 1000 square kilometers, and the concentration of the Spirit Mechanism is not high, it’s indeed both small and poor."
"That’s normal, otherwise it would have been trampled open by the Heavenly Monarchs long ago, how would it be our turn?"
Accustomed to seeing grand Spirit Realms that formed worlds of their own, upon seeing such a tiny one, a sense of superiority naturally filled them.
But the next second, the expressions on their faces changed dramatically, and with a flash of movement, they arrived at the edge of the Spirit Realm.
There was a semi-transparent barrier that was straight and extremely tidy.
Upon extending their spirits to probe, they found such "semi-transparent barriers" on all four sides and above the entire Spirit Realm.
This world was like a cubic crystal box!
"Under fluid static equilibrium, the Spirit Realm should be spherical..."
Liu Xuan’s gaze flickered as he tentatively asked Qiu Ying:
"This is square... Could it be artificially created?" ƒrēenovelkiss.com
"Impossible!"
Qiu Ying said gravely, "Creating a Spirit Realm is something only a Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Monarch can do! If the Golden Race people had a Heavenly Monarch, could they still be in such a sorry state?"
The Great Jin Dynasty had abdicated, the Golden Race Nobles had fled in disgrace, and they even let people fight right at their doorstep; it didn’t look at all like there was a Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Monarch to suppress them...
And such a figure was like a whale in a pond, impossible to conceal.
But this squarely fashioned Spirit Realm revealed a completely opposite conclusion...
Liu Xuan speculated, "Could it be that it was opened up by an ancient Immortal, and it’s been maintained till now by a Spirit Vein that goes straight to the Earth Core, and then the Golden Race people stumbled upon it?"
No sooner had he spoken than he contradicted himself:
"That’s not right! If there was, it would have been found long ago by following the trail by the Heavenly Monarchs..."
"Moreover, the concentration of the Spirit Mechanism doesn’t meet the standard."
After probing, Qiu Ying added another line, but immediately after, his face became extremely ugly:
"It’s impossible to contact the outside world! This place is completely isolated from the inside and out!"
Liu Xuan also hastily tried and said with a dark face, "Can’t contact the Heavenly Monarch anymore..."
The biggest capital for both of them was not their own cultivation or Magic Treasure, but the spirit of their respective Heavenly Monarch entrusted in them.
A single thought could bring the attention of a Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Monarch.
But with this world completely cut off from the inside out, their greatest deterrence had lost its effect.
Faced with this bad news, both men were stunned for a moment, then both showed an excited expression!
This Spirit Realm clearly harbored a huge secret, naturally, there would also be immense benefits; a little risk was not worth mentioning!
"Let’s catch the Golden Race people and ask about the situation first!"
Having formed a plan, Qiu Ying said nothing and flew towards the center of the Spirit Realm.
There was a palace complex there, imitating the style of the Forbidden City, clearly built by the Golden Race people.
Liu Xuan hurriedly followed, but kept a significant distance from Qiu Ying.
The benefits had yet to be seen, and for the time being, the two were just in an uneasy truce.
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The palace complex at the very center of the Spirit Realm was known as "Qingning Palace."
As the sacred site of the "Dragon Rising Sacred Land," emperors of the Jin Dynasty had always placed great importance on this place, frequently adding embellishments and expanding it.
Now it had developed to a considerable scale, covering over a million square meters and concealing countless treasures.
At this moment, Hua Ruoxi was wearing gloves, leading a group of eunuchs in tallying the antiques that had been brought in.
She had just carefully packed away a national-treasure-level "Horse Stepping on a Flying Swallow" when suddenly, frantic footsteps came from outside.
"Godfather, Prince Qing requests your presence!"
A eunuch scurried in, his voice trembling as he said, "Two True Monarchs from the Immortal Sect have arrived!"
"What’s the panic? Just do your job properly!"
Hua Ruoxi scolded before swiftly executing his movement technique and heading towards the Imperial Temple, where Prince Qing was located.
Prince Qing, the very one who had taken a demon baby’s corpse after the Jiushan Sect was destroyed and who provided Fan Chengxun with the "Gluttonous Devouring Sky Technique."
Upon meeting him, the Manifestation Saint Prince said bluntly,
"There has been a change of plans. Manager Hua, you must quickly take the younger ones to Chuyun to take shelter. You must ensure their complete safety."
"This servant will make sure nothing happens to our young masters."
Manager Hua bowed deeply in response.
Prince Qing had great trust in this eunuch, who had entered the palace as a boy and served loyally for a full 70 years, and he added,
"Take all those cultural relics and antiques with you."
Hua Ruoxi suddenly looked up, hesitating, "But these are national treasures..."
"What’s this about national treasures? They’re just trinkets crafted by mortals, useless."
Prince Qing waved his hand dismissively,
"Using these items, we can arrange for the young ones to attend the Chuyun Army Academy, becoming students of the Emperor. It’s a blessing earned over three lifetimes. If I hadn’t studied there myself, even I couldn’t have facilitated this."
At the command of a Manifestation Saint Prince, Hua Ruoxi naturally could not refuse and could only reply helplessly,
"Then I shall take my leave to bid farewell to His Majesty."
As he spoke, his gaze flickered towards the depths of the Imperial Temple.
Prince Qing’s expression soured, "Are you, an old servant, suggesting that I’m fabricating an imperial edict?"
Hua Ruoxi hastened to say he dared not, and at that moment, a gentle male voice came from deep within the Imperial Temple:
"You may go, Anzhan. Take good care of Xianma and the others. I... will bring you all back soon."
Anzhan—a term for a familiar companion and friend.
The speaker was none other than the current "Emperor Taikang," and for a eunuch to be addressed in such a manner spoke volumes of his trust.
"Your servant obeys the decree!"
Hua Ruoxi immediately knelt towards the direction the voice had come from, forcefully kowtowing, and without another word, took his leave.
Watching him hurry away, Prince Qing commented indifferently, "The servant is quite loyal; certainly a stroke of luck for His Majesty."
"Anzhan entered the palace at 3 years of age. The former Emperor, I, as well as Xianma and the others, were all watched over by Anzhan as we grew up; it is natural to entrust them to him. The only uncertainty is whether there’s a possibility of meeting again."
Emperor Taikang was filled with melancholy, and Prince Qing immediately chuckled,
"Your Majesty need not worry. Once your ’Taotie Ascension Method’ succeeds, you’ll have combat prowess comparable to a Heavenly Monarch. Then you can reemerge and set the world right."
"I have been intensifying my cultivation, but these True Monarchs from the Immortal Sect have not come with good intentions..."
"They’re the perfect offering! They’re suspicious of our Spirit Realm and will surely come to investigate shortly. Your Majesty can seize the opportunity to devour them!"
...
While they were discussing, suddenly the ground shook and trembled, erupting into a magnitude 7 earthquake.
Looking up, they saw a pitch-black fissure smashed into the sky above the Spirit Realm!
"A blow from the Martial Saint!?"
Prince Qing couldn’t hold it together right there and then.
Even Emperor Taikang wasn’t confident in facing the Martial Saint and hurriedly said, "Quickly seek help from the Chuyun Emperor! Let’s see his sincerity."
No sooner had he spoken than a group of nobles with golden rat-tails rushed over, wailing,
"It’s all over, the Immortal Sect has broken through! We’ll all be arrested, and our souls dragged out!"
"Didn’t Prince Qing say seeking refuge in Chuyun was absolutely safe? Why hasn’t the Emperor come to our rescue?"
"We can assist in stabilizing the realm; the Emperor surely cannot just stand by and watch!"
Prince Qing’s face grew ugly; the Emperor himself was in the midst of facing the Heavenly Tribulation, how could he be disturbed by such trivial matters!
But at that moment, as the earthquake subsided, the Martial Saint outside made no further move.
Prince Qing made a decisive statement,
"Everyone, do not panic. This must be some kind of one-off tactic. All those True Monarchs and Great Grandmasters, however many come, are just delivering themselves to us!"
Just as he finished speaking, a long spear wrapped around a person thrust into view...
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