Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

On the way to the Abyss of Nether Darkness, Jun Wuxie saw many people who seemed to be heading to the same destination as them.

Some were in groups, wearing the same sect attire, led by sect elders.

Some were alone, perhaps solitary cultivators, while others were in small groups of two or three, traveling with like-minded individuals.

Among these people, there were no weaklings; the lowest realm was the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

Especially those who seemed to be solitary cultivators were all at the Great Luo Immortal Lord Realm.

After all, solitary cultivators had no sect, no school, and no backing.

Some came here alone; if their realm was too low, it would be impossible for them to obtain any resources in the Abyss of Nether Darkness; they would only be going to their deaths.

The weak dared not go, but those solitary cultivators who had the intention of going to the Abyss of Nether Darkness were all people who had a certain confidence in their strength.

Of course, with their Great Luo Immortal Lord Realm, they could not compete with the true disciples of the major forces.

They certainly had not thought of competing with the true disciples of the major forces for opportunities.

The competition target of solitary cultivators should be the disciples of those small and medium-sized forces.

He and Wan had already encountered countless groups of people.

Without thinking, the Abyss of Nether Darkness would definitely be extremely lively and unprecedentedly grand.

After all, it was the dojo left by the Great Emperor of Nether Darkness.

Now, the dojo was about to be born, meaning that the Great Emperor of Nether Darkness was going to leave opportunities to those destined in later generations.

Anyone who knew this news and had some confidence in themselves, wanting to take a gamble, would find it difficult to convince themselves not to try.

He and Wan did not attract the attention of others.

He used the Eight Nine Mysterious Art; whether it was his appearance or temperament, he was not outstanding.

At least, he looked relatively ordinary among cultivators, so naturally, no one would cast their eyes on him.

As for Wan, she had naturally changed her appearance and temperament as well.

She now looked like a woman with a relatively ordinary appearance, and her temperament was also like that.

Compared with mortal women, she would be more outstanding, but among the women in the cultivation world, she was at the average level.

Along the way, Jun Wuxie gained some basic understanding of the Great World of Tiangang through the information he obtained.

Now, the place where they were was one of the myriad ancient lands of life in the Great World of Tiangang.

This ancient land of life had a total of seven states.

Now, the land under his feet was called Zhao State.

Zhao State had a vast territory, with thousands of sects, various aristocratic families, great religions, and so on, countless in number.

Azure Water Sect was only one of the many first-tier major forces in Zhao State.

This time, the news that the Abyss of Nether Darkness was about to be born had already spread.

Forces from all over Zhao State were heading towards the Abyss of Nether Darkness.

It was foreseeable that the forces gathered near the Abyss of Nether Darkness would number in the tens of thousands.

Even with such a large number, it was only a very small part of the total number of forces in Zhao State.

The Great World of Tiangang, an ancient land of life, where the civilization of cultivation was so prosperous.

From this, it could be seen that for Shengu, the prosperity of cultivation civilization in this world was simply incomparable.

The most fundamental reason was that the Great World of Tiangang was a world that had been preserved since the beginning of the universe and had never experienced a serious great destruction.

The original source of the universe was still there.

This was a unique advantage that worlds like Shengu and even the Hongmeng Great World could not compare with.

The world that retained most of the original source of the universe would have better quality of derived vitality, and the speed of deriving vitality would be many times faster.

In this way, the vitality derived from the entire Great World of Tiangang was enough to support the existence of more forces and support more living beings to cultivate.

……

Several days later, Jun Wuxie and Wan came to an ancient city.

This city was quite large and magnificent.

The tall city walls were covered with the mottled marks of time, accumulating the imprints of time, and permeated with ancient charm.

The entrance to the Abyss of Nether Darkness was not far from this city.

Standing in the city, one could see the huge abyss suspended in the void, pitch black, making people fearful to look at it.

The void around the abyss was twisted very badly, and even from a great distance, one could feel the terrible power of spatial strangulation.

This time, all the forces and solitary cultivators who wanted to enter the Abyss of Nether Darkness had entered the city.

Obviously, they all chose to settle down in this ancient city, waiting for the void around the Abyss of Nether Darkness to stabilize and waiting for the power of the Emperor's Way of the Abyss of Nether Darkness to subside.

The city was very lively and prosperous, with streets extending in all directions, streets bustling with people, and shops lining both sides.

Jun Wuxie looked at the city gate, which was engraved with several iron-hooked silver strokes, majestic and permeated with ancient charm.

City of Gazing at the Emperor!

Looking at such a name, and thinking of the Abyss of Nether Darkness.

It seemed that when the Great Emperor of Nether Darkness was still there, the Abyss of Nether Darkness should have been in this area, not far from the city, and could be seen from the city.

Otherwise, how could this city be called the City of Gazing at the Emperor.

In a world with a great emperor, naming a city with the words "Gazing at the Emperor" could not be taken casually.

After the Great Emperor of Nether Darkness left, his dojo, the Abyss of Nether Darkness, disappeared with him, and people could no longer find it.

According to the various news he had heard along the way.

In those years, this City of Gazing at the Emperor also disappeared with the departure of the Great Emperor of Nether Darkness.

This entire area had disappeared into the years.

Now, the Abyss of Nether Darkness was born, and the City of Gazing at the Emperor also appeared in the world.

The City of Gazing at the Emperor was not guarded by anyone, and anyone could freely enter and exit.

The city was very lively, with people everywhere.

Jun Wuxie and Wan walked hand in hand on the street, looking at the various dazzling things sold on both sides of the street, and experiencing the local customs.

There were many inns and taverns by the roadside, and the business was very good, filled with guests.

Walking on the street, one could hear the diners in the taverns talking loudly and discussing various topics.

Among them, the most popular topic was the Abyss of Nether Darkness.

"Let's find an inn to stay in first, but the common currency of this world will have to depend on you."

He said to Wan through divine sense transmission.

Wan smiled sweetly, her slender hand opened, and there was a storage bag in her hand, which was full of currency after opening it.

Such a thing, of course, could not be difficult for a powerful Emperor Realm expert like her.

With just a thought, she could create something out of nothing and conjure up money out of thin air.

Walking into the nearest inn, the result was that they were told that it was already full and there were no vacant rooms.

They had to leave and continue looking for other inns.

Along the way, they went to dozens of inns, all of which were full.

They continued to search, and it was not until the afternoon that they went to thousands of inns before finally finding a vacant room, and there was only the only small courtyard left, which was still the one that others had picked and left.

Jun Wuxie was naturally not picky and was about to pay to book the room.

At this time, two people suddenly squeezed him away, threw the money bag on the counter, "Shopkeeper, we want the last small courtyard!"

After saying that, they did not even look at Jun Wuxie and Wan, treating them as air.

"This…"

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, glanced at Jun Wuxie and Wan, and said to the two later people: "Two immortals, this last small courtyard is already…"

"Already what? Have they paid?"

The two people squinted at Jun Wuxie and Wan, and said to the shopkeeper: "Since they haven't paid, is it still vacant?"

"If the immortals want to say that, I can't refute it, it's just…"

The two turned to look at Jun Wuxie and Wan, their attitude somewhat strong, "Do you want to compete with us?

Fellow Daoists, looking at your attire, you should be solitary cultivators.

When you are out, solitary cultivators should make more friends, value harmony, and do not bring disaster to yourself.

Now, many of the inns in the city are already full, and we are too lazy to look for them again.

Why don't you give us this opportunity.

In this way, we may still be able to make friends with the two fellow Daoists, otherwise, something bloody may happen."

Jun Wuxie said nothing, took Wan and turned to leave.

The two people looked at their departing backs and couldn't help laughing.

"Solitary cultivators are solitary cultivators, the easiest to bully.

It's good that they know what's good for them, knowing that they have no backing and can't afford to offend anyone."

The two said with a smile.

The shopkeeper hurriedly handled the check-in for them.

"Shopkeeper, what is the area of this small courtyard, how many people can it accommodate?"

Obviously, they booked this last small courtyard not just for the two of them to live in.

"Returning to the immortal's words, this small courtyard only has a few rooms and can only accommodate a few people at most.

If the immortals don't mind squeezing a bit, then it is no problem to live in dozens of people."

"Hmph, how can we say that we are disciples of the sect, how can we live crowded in a small courtyard with only a few rooms.

We have already booked this room, and you have also received the money, don't transfer it to others!

We still have to go to other inns to find a place to live."

"Immortals, rest assured, how can we do such a thing.

You can go as you please and come back to live at any time."

The two turned and left, continuing to look for inns.

……

At this time, Jun Wuxie and Wan were also looking for inns all over the city.

It's just that there were too many people coming to this City of Gazing at the Emperor, it was really difficult to find a place to live.

If it were another environment, those two who snatched the room might have been taught a lesson.

But this was the Great World of Tiangang, and he needed to act cautiously.

But the disciples of two small sects, the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, the second heaven of cultivation, thought they were solitary cultivators, so they put on a tyrannical attitude.

Finally, near dusk, they found an inn with a vacant courtyard in the southwest corner of the city.

The shopkeeper said that it was originally full, but an immortal in a small courtyard had something to do temporarily and checked out, so it was vacant.

Jun Wuxie took out the money bag and was about to pay to book the room.

Two figures walked over and slammed the money bag in front of the shopkeeper with a snap.

"We want this small courtyard!"

Familiar voice, familiar face.

"Fellow Daoists, we are really destined."

“I believe, Fellow Daoist, you are one who understands the situation, right? You wouldn't do something you'll regret for the rest of your life.”

It was those two again. Coincidentally, they had also found their way here, encountering Jun Wuxie and Wan for the second time.

They looked at Jun Wuxie and Wan with playful mockery, their confidence smug, acting high and mighty, looking utterly deserving of a beating.