NOVPUB"Everyone as dragons? Longevity Immortal Dynasty?"
Thoughts flashing to this point, Tao Qian shook his head at the bottom of his heart.
What he saw at the moment actually could not yet convince him.
"National Salvation Congress acts bold enough, but they, including myself, are touching upon a level that is too low."
"Although I have built my Dao Foundation and entered the Spirit Treasure Mountain Gate, leaving most cultivators far behind, an endless mist still lies before my eyes."
"Like the Ancestor God Forbidden Technique, what exactly is the Longevity Barrier?"
"And what about the Outer Realm Evil Gods? What kind of existence are they?"
"Daoist Transformation, Tribulation Immortals, and the legendary Chaos Realm, what kind of power do they possess?"
"It's possible that the people of National Salvation Congress could work their whole lives, truly overturn the Longevity Heavenly Dynasty, and then randomly, a Tribulation Immortal appears and destroys all their efforts."
"However, these are not the reasons for my rejection."
"Worry about destruction later on, and no longer participate in this great upheaval? At the very least, for now, the ambition and principles of the National Salvation are aligned with mine."
"Join first, then make plans later."
The final thought settled, and Tao Qian made his decision.
But before he could open his mouth to agree, he always felt like he was forgetting something.
It was at this moment when the Cultivation Tribulation Technique within him automatically operated, connecting to the Human Dao Fortune surging within him, that Tao Qian finally remembered what he had forgotten.
Before leaving his sect, his cheap Master had personally warned: having chosen the Third Method, once you enter the world, you become a harbinger of disaster, especially for those already entangled with tribulations, people, events, or certain territories will all undergo changes because of you, creating panic from peaceful grounds, spawning calamites and tribulations without cause.
Before, because it was always calm inside him, and he knew that behind the National Salvation Congress, there was more than just the Three Immortals of the Great Wilderness, possibly even the support of major factions like Heavenly Talisman Sect, Shaoqing Sect, Reclining Buddha Temple, and others.
Seeming weak, in reality, it was an organization with immense potential and bets from various parties.
For this reason, Tao Qian had slightly relaxed his vigilance.
However, the turmoil inside him now reminded him immediately of his experience within the Jin Family.
"Not good!"
The few from National Salvation Congress originally thought they would hear Tao Qian's consenting reply.
But unexpectedly, this Daoist suddenly changed his face and cried out in panic.
Just as Yu Yanshi was about to meticulously inquire the reason, suddenly within this "Secret Realm of All People", without any warning, shrieks of horror and confusion came from all directions.
"What's happening? Why has the Source Qi been severed, my Laughing Corpse Fruit trees, they've all withered."
"My fish, was it my poor care, or has someone poisoned them? They're all belly up."
"Ahhh… my crops."
These cries were from those nearby.
In the distance, similar voices arose from factories and within the Sky-reaching Tower.
It seemed like the many experiments that the cultivators here were conducting, at this moment, all encountered some kind of accident.
And these were merely a harbinger.
The next moment!
The real disaster arrived.
Within that massive mountain capable of releasing endless Source Qi, a terrifying roar suddenly echoed, causing the entire Secret Realm to tremble ceaselessly.
What's more, the sky was instantaneously tainted a withered yellow, and a river vast enough to submerge the earth and everything else emerged out of nowhere, sweeping forth. In this Small Cave Heaven, everything was stained a dull yellow, and an extremely nauseating odor was frantically spreading.
As the grand river surged towards the heavens, the Huangquan roared mightily with endless bones surging within, ghosts wailing, gods howling, as blood rained from the sky. 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Is this even a river? Clearly, the Nine Netherworld Huangquan had broken through the earth's barrier, flowing into the current world.
Catching sight of this scene, Yu Yanshi and the others were all stunned, muttering to themselves:
"How could this be? How is this possible?"
"Tianjiang Immortal is indeed within the Secret Realm right now, but he only said it was an ordinary retreat, that it would be over in two or three days, nothing serious, how could it have gone out of control?"
"This is his 'Huangquan Technique', if everything gets submerged, the Secret Realm is finished."
