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Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 884 - 591: Martial Arts Lecture at the Ruins Sea!
"The Ruins Sea has arrived."
Yan Chuan held the Thousand-mile Mirror, observing the Ruins Sea from a thousand miles away.
However, even from a thousand miles away, he still couldn't fully see the Ruins Sea; it was too vast, too chaotic, with remnants of worlds floating in the chaos, exuding an utmost sense of desolation mixed with boundless evil energy, making one feel oppressive and heavy even with a glance from afar.
"The 'Ruins Sea' itself is a sea formed from fragments of the Ten Thousand Worlds, where all living creatures on these fragments have perished, including many powerful beings who have long nurtured countless Yin Qi and evil energy."
"Later, millions of divine warriors from the Sixth Battlefield came here to seek treasure, with daily casualties reaching tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, and high-rank divine generals dying in droves."
Countless strong warriors have fallen, and naturally the evil energy is astonishing.
"Let's go!"
After observing from a distance for a while, Yan Chuan immediately set off and officially headed towards the Ruins Sea.
The fragments of the Ruins Sea are endless; here, one can hide anywhere, but if one wants to find a better place to hide, defend against enemies, or rest and cultivate, then a thorough search is necessary.
Perhaps a cave.
Or a dungeon.
Or a palace.
In short, any high-rank divine general intending to seek treasures or engage in combat in the Ruins Sea for long will almost certainly choose a safe haven as their lair.
Yan Chuan naturally needs one too.
It's no big deal to find one here; these habitable places are as numerous as cattle and sheep, only differing in suitability.
Not even requiring one's own arrangement.
Here, the daily casualties of divine generals reach tens of thousands, and many high-rank divine generals' meticulously arranged lairs become ownerless after they leave or die.
Yan Chuan had Lu Yuru use "Wisdom Eye" to search and quickly found a place surrounded by array flags, likely a residence of some unknown divine general, hidden in a mountain cave with water.
"This is it!"
Yan Chuan didn't search further. In fact, he didn't really need to make a nest here. Whenever he wanted to rest, he could always return to the Tan Valley Realm or White Emperor Mountain through Zhengyi's Demon Ape Avatar's soul channel, so the comfort and security of the lair here were not really important.
Swoosh!
Yan Chuan flew over and landed on the fragment.
Looking around, he saw traces of battles left among the mountains and waters, some with sword and knife marks, suggesting that high-rank divine generals had fought here, and even bloodstains remained, implying that some divine generals might have fallen here.
But this piece of fragment was hard, making the earth difficult to shatter, so no one could see inside from the outside. From the lake-side mountain into that cave, extending deep inside, there were over a hundred deep channels from the mountain belly straight down to the ground, covering the entire fragment, allowing escape from anywhere.
Hiding here was too easy; if the cave entrance was blocked, one could also escape from the mountain belly underground, unafraid of being trapped.
"Excellent."
Yan Chuan chuckled lightly.
...
The Ruins Sea is really dangerous.
Actually, few high-rank divine generals come alone; most form teams to venture here. Even those in teams, with companions watching over them and elderly guides from the Ruins Sea leading, still can't help but feel tense.
But Yan Chuan doesn't.
"Old Wang."
"I can return to Tan Valley Realm and White Emperor Mountain at any time; you must be careful here."
Yan Chuan communicated with Wang Zhengyi.
Wang Zhengyi smiled and said, "With my Demon Ape Avatar driven by the Alligator Flood Dragon Avatar, combined with your tailored 'Demon Ape Eighteen Palms,' I have solidified all nine blood wheels, which can cooperate and create more than one ultimate move, settling as a solid Tenth Rank Divine General, so rest assured."
Yan Chuan smiled.
Indeed.
With Wang Zhengyi's Alligator Flood Dragon Avatar already in the War God Realm, its trinity, overseeing the War God Realm, then driving the main body and Demon Ape Avatar cultivation, progresses a thousand miles a day; ordinary high-rank divine generals struggle to reach Eighth Rank, but Wang Zhengyi's Demon Ape Avatar easily reached Tenth Rank, and considered powerful even among Tenth Rank.
In the Ruins Sea, the Demon Ape Avatar is sufficient for self-protection.
When faced with danger, just recall Yan Chuan, and together, unless hundreds of Tenth Rank Divine Generals join forces, even hundreds or thousands of Eighth Rank Divine Generals cannot pose any substantial threat to them.
Yan Chuan.
Wang Zhengyi.
The two of them have grown rapidly in the Mountain and Sea Realm after the Heavenly Change, no longer the ants from the Jian Province Competition and Cang Mountain Sword Discussion, now have become formidable figures.
Not counting the Alligator Flood Dragon Avatar—
Under the War God.
The duo is invincible!
...
After making some arrangements, Yan Chuan walked out again.
He didn't come to the Ruins Sea just to cower in fear or to fight recklessly; he was more focused on "Mutual Teaching and Learning" and "Derivation Skill."
"Derivation Skill."
This requires Yan Chuan to seek treasure grounds, to observe from world ruins to gain inspiration to accelerate the derivation of various True Skills in the "Derivation Skill."
"Mutual Teaching and Learning."
Yan Chuan looked forward to at least five million to even ten million high-rank divine generals in the Ruins Sea.
"If five million high-rank divine generals come to listen to my martial arts lectures, the effect might be more efficient than teaching Great Yan's Fifteen States' four hundred million people and billions of people in various King Cities."
High-rank divine generals.
Dare to venture into the Ruins Sea.
Every single one has prestige.
The accumulation of such a high-rank divine general is extremely terrifying; a single one can match tens of thousands of ordinary limit-breaking level martial artists, equating to hundreds of thousands of ordinary martial artists.
Five million?
Might equal the effect of five billion ordinary people listening to lectures.
Yan Chuan is here, so he isn't holding back.
...
"There are many people here."
"This is the place!"
Yan Chuan, holding the Thousand-mile Mirror, observed a place with many divine generals. This place surrounded by nine continents, each continent had unique architectural and peculiar patterns, with over a hundred divine general teams stationed here. Yan Chuan investigated and realized these divine generals mostly didn't come from the same nation, indicating complex situations and mutual apprehensions leading to a bizarre balance.
For Yan Chuan—
"Nearly a thousand high-rank divine generals, I can start lecturing."
No need to be too picky.
Find a group; start preaching; it's all gain.
Thus.
Yan Chuan took his place, handing the Thousand-mile Mirror to Lu Yuru from the North Mansion to keep watch, while he himself took out the White Horn Trumpet—
[Miracle Item·White Horn Trumpet (Level 61): Entirely made of the White Horned Water Rhinoceros horn, which can amplify sound. (Trait: Penetration, Mo Yin, Ten Thousand Miles Transmission, Big and Small Ruyi.)]
...
Months passed, and 'White Horn Trumpet' was strengthened by Yan Chuan to the seventh rank, enhancing its power. With this treasure, Yan Chuan could easily spread his voice over ten thousand miles without needing to use "Ksitigarbha Heavenly Dragon Roar."
If combined with the "Ksitigarbha Heavenly Dragon Roar," the power becomes even more formidable.
Now—
"Big big big!"
"Rise rise rise!"
Yan Chuan held the 'White Horn Trumpet,' expanding with the wind, instantly becoming the size of a small mountain lying sideways, towering before Yan Chuan. Yan Chuan patted the trumpet—
Bang bang!
Testing the sound—
"Hello! Hello!"
Hmm.
Sound is normal.
The martial arts lecture begins.
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