Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 327

Xuan Yi no longer had any lingering feelings towards the Southern Continent. He was prepared to borrow the help of the underground palace of the Primordial Battlefield.

Give the disciples a little more training, and his cultivation would also be consolidated.

It all depended on the situation.

After all, he still needed to find another disciple with a potential of over five hundred to complete his main mission.

The Southern Continent probably had no hope.

It could only be entrusted to other continents.

“This is the place.”

In front of Xuan Fu, in a dark underground cave golden Dao patterns interweaved.

It was a grand underground palace that stretched for countless kilometers, and it was extremely vast and boundless.

This was an underground palace that Xuan Yi had found in the Primordial Battlefield before the Great War in the Origin domain.

It could be considered to be a region in the Primordial Battlefield where the energy of natural laws was the most concentrated.

After sending the disciples into the underground palace, Xuan Yi turned around and set up a formation pattern.

It covered the entire golden underground palace to prevent others from disturbing it.

Only then did he enter the underground palace and enter seclusion.

This secluded cultivation lasted for three months.

Over the past three months, more and more Ancient Kings had emerged from the Primordial Battlefield.

The cultivation of any one of them was sufficient to cross realms and fight. There was even no lack of Ancient Kings that had already attained the Half-step God Emperor Realm.

As long as he had enough accumulation, he would be able to break through the God Emperor Pass.

However, regardless of whether it was a Half-step God Emperor or an ordinary Ancient King.

All Ancient Kings, even if their spirits weren’t normal.

No one dared to act as tyrannical and unrestrained as before.

Even if there were Ancient Kings who wanted to be domineering.

They would immediately be reminded by their family descendants.

Even those Ancient Kings who didn’t have any clan or sects wouldn’t act too fiercely.

There was no need for cultivators to make a move. The Ancient Kings themselves would consciously clean up the door.

All of this had changed because of the undisputed number one genius of the Southern Continent.

Xuan Yi!

However, after the great battle in the Origin domain, Xuan Yi once again hid from the world, and it was said that he headed to the Primordial Battlefield and went into closed-door cultivation.

He could no longer be seen.

The Ancient Kings heaved a sigh of relief.

The reopening of the Primordial Battlefield attracted many Kings of the Southern Continent to enter it to train.

According to the Ancient Kings, the cultivators in this world knew that there was a mysterious place of inheritance in the Primoridial Battlefield.

That was the supreme inheritance of the great sects in the Southern Continent in the primordial times.

Amongst them, there were even cultivation methods and martial techniques that directly pointed to the Dao Sovereign Realm.

However, no matter if it was an Ancient King, they’d searched the Primordial Battlefield for a long time, yet they’d never found the location of the place of inheritance.

However, in the Primordial Battlefield, the power of natural laws was highly manifested, even if there was no place for an inheritance.

To the Kings of the present world, the Primordial Battlefield was also an extremely suitable place for cultivation.

As for the cultivation speed, it was naturally the underground palace that imprisoned the Ancient Kings that trumped the rest.

However, the number of underground palaces and the number of cultivators that could enter them seemed to be limited.

A palace could only accommodate twenty or so cultivators.

In addition, it required a large amount of Divine Essence to activate the grand restrictive formation that existed in the underground palace and could regulate the flow of time.

As a result, conflicts often erupted between the various clans and sects around the Pimordial Battlefield.

However, as time passed, the sacred lands entered.

Many underground palaces were decided.

An extremely grand hall stood towering in the depths of the Primordial Battlefield.

This was the last underground palace to appear. Unlike the other underground palaces, it did not hide underground. Instead, it directly surfaced.

Golden Dao markings interweaved and covered the entire palace.

If one approached 300m, one would even be able to hear waves of the profundities of the Grand Dao.

A Heavenly King deduced that this underground palace was very likely hiding the most mysterious inheritance of the Primordial Battlefield, the location of the unmatched great sect’s training grounds.

It was precisely because of this that the underground palace had yet to be decided.

Many of the sacred lands of the dynasty had participated in the competition for the underground palace. There were even Heavenly Kings who had arrived, and many battles had erupted.

However, within ten days, several Heavenly Kings had been seriously injured, and they had left miserably with their forces.

However, a new organization also rushed over to join the battle for the Golden Temple.

Boom!

In the sky, a green streak of light streaked across.

It was a jade-green flood dragon, dragging a gorgeous golden ancient war chariot as it slowly descended.

The various powers that were attracted by the Golden Temple looked at the jade-green flood dragon and couldn’t help but frown.

“Which Holy Son is this? Why would he use a flood dragon to pull the carriage?”

“That flood dragon’s aura is so terrifying. A King Realm great demon probably isn’t even a King Realm great demon’s match. If it’s placed in an ordinary sect, it would be consecrated. It’s considered as a foundation, yet it’s used as an animal to pull carriages?”

The cultivators were whispering to each other, their eyes filled with shock.

Finally, the carriage descended, and a young King wearing golden armor walked out.

The Third Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, Yan Nantian!

All of the cultivators were greatly shaken.

Not only did the Great Yan Empire have a Heavenly King overseeing it, but it had also a half-step Godking ancestor from the Primordial Battlefield.

It became the largest power in the Swallow domain.

God Emperors weren’t on the realm. Instead, they were respectful towards them.

He was referring to those half-step God Emperors!

Even though they weren’t God Emperors, their spiritual energy nodes were already solid, turning towards the undying altar.

He could already use some divine abilities that were unique to God Emperors.

His combat strength was many times greater than that of a perfected Sky King!

As for Yan Nantian, he was the number one genius of the Great Yan Dynasty. He had become an Origin King at the age of sixteen, and his battle prowess was extraordinary.

He was the fifth ranked genius on the Origin King Rankings!

“I’m here on behalf of the Great Yan to participate in this battle.”

Yan Nantian’s tone was very arrogant, ignoring most of the cultivators present. His gaze only fell on a few geniuses similar to him.

“Don’t waste any more time. Let’s begin.”

The various great powers had already begun to break out in great battles, and they couldn’t hold on any longer.

In the end, all parties agreed that they would send their disciples and princes to fight each other. The victorious side would occupy the Golden Temple.

“Oh? You’re in such a hurry, could it be that you’re afraid that this King will arrive and chase you out?”

Yan Nantian had just finished speaking when a disdainful laugh came from the sea of clouds.

Another genius descended. Even though he was not as arrogant as Yan Nantian.