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Realm-Hopping Martial Master-Chapter 557 - 323: Dao Yi Sect! Yi Meng Dao! Where is Jiang Shu?
Lu Qingling’s words were soft. As she spoke, she looked up at the distant horizon, towards the Wanxiang Heavenly Sound Ship that was steadily approaching.
Compared to Xue Xuan and Luo Yu, she had cultivated at the True Martial Sect for a longer period and had also heard some of the Sect’s secrets from her aunt, an elder in the Nirvana Realm.
Among them was this Dao Artifact, the Wanxiang Heavenly Sound Ship.
In the last war with the Demon Race, the True Martial Sect slaughtered countless Demon Beasts. The Supreme Sect Leader used materials from Transformed Demon corpses for the minor parts and the bodies of Demon Monarch-level beasts as the main structure. This was supplemented by many Heavenly materials, and it took five hundred years to refine. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
Every sculpture, every intricate carving, was made from at least Transformed Demons.
Their unique roars, hisses, and shrieks seemed to still attest to their former brutality and ferocity.
"Dao Artifact... so this is a Dao Artifact..."
Luo Yu muttered. He had grown up in a noble family of the Da Jing Dynasty and had encountered Treasures since childhood, but this was the first time he had seen a Dao Artifact, something even beyond Treasures.
The terrifying pressure made his heart palpitate ceaselessly.
"Let’s go. Don’t daze off. Head to the Endless Sea."
Gazing in the direction of the Wanxiang Heavenly Sound Ship, Lu Qingling flicked her sleeve and flew straight out of the window.
To Loose Cultivators, Fuhai City was a formidable power. Within it, Lord Sea Covering possessed expansive Divine Skills and comprehended the Great Dao.
But for the True Martial Sect, one of the Eight Great Sects within the Cang Mang Domain, Fuhai City was merely equivalent to one of its peak forces.
This time, with the impending war, even the Wanxiang Heavenly Sound Ship had been mobilized. Surely, it hosted more than one Peak Master Lord. Perhaps they would directly set up camp on the surface of the Endless Sea to facilitate overall coordination.
"Let’s go."
Luo Yu and Xue Xuan exchanged glances and swiftly followed.
In the sky, streaks of light sped away. Below, some Loose Cultivators couldn’t help but reveal looks of envy. The gulf between Sect Disciples and Loose Cultivators was already immense, and with the war’s approach, this gulf would become a matter of life and death.
Even in danger, Sect Disciples still had various treasures and the protection of their mentors within the Sect, whereas Loose Cultivators had only themselves to rely on.
The only thing worth looking forward to was that the Sects, to encourage Loose Cultivators to join the war, would convert the Demon Beasts they slew into Contribution Points, directly exchangeable for treasures within the Sect.
Of course, each Sect would offer different rewards; then, it would be up to the Loose Cultivators to choose.
"I wonder if Brother Jiang is on this Wanxiang Heavenly Sound Ship," Luo Yu couldn’t help saying. His gaze had shifted from shock to envy as he fantasized about getting a closer look at the Dao Artifact.
"I don’t know, but the Peak Masters from our Sect must have come. I’m just not certain which Peak Masters will be fighting this time. It would be great if our Peak Master could come," Xue Xuan replied.
He and Luo Yu, with the abundant resources provided by Jiang Shu and after consulting an elder of the Nirvana Realm, had smoothly advanced to the Primordial Pill Realm and successfully joined Thunder Prison Peak.
Though they had only cultivated around a dozen Divine Skills, thanks to Jiang Shu’s connections, they had also managed to befriend some decent Inner Sect Disciples in Thunder Prison Peak.
Their sense of belonging to Thunder Prison Peak was growing stronger.
They naturally hoped Peak Master Lord Zi Ji would be present. After all, with their Peak Master overseeing things, even if they couldn’t gain many benefits while fighting away from the Sect, they would at least receive fair treatment.
"Never mind the Peak Masters. If the fighting gets too fierce, even the Supreme Sect Leader might come. After all, no one can guarantee that a Demon Venerable from the Demon Race won’t take action. I just can’t imagine how powerful such beings must be."
Luo Yu also shook his head. They could already see from afar the Wanxiang Heavenly Sound Ship emitting a series of massive rumbles. As Lu Qingling had guessed, it stopped at the periphery of the Endless Sea, its terrifying aura silencing the surroundings.
Meanwhile, from another direction, Heavenly Rank Puppets strode through the Void. Like boatmen from a mortal dynasty, they pulled a colossal ship out from the clouds.
Compared to the True Martial Sect’s Wanxiang Heavenly Sound Ship, this colossal ship, though lacking the decorative carvings of various Demon Beasts, was even larger. As it appeared, it blotted out the sky and sun.
The vast sounds shook half of Fuhai City.
"The Heavenly Puppet Sect is here too."
Looking back at the commotion caused by the Heavenly Puppet Sect’s arrival, Xue Xuan was also somewhat startled. At this point, they could feel the danger of the upcoming battle more acutely. It was foreseeable that soon, every Sect would dispatch Lords of Wanxiang Realm to control Dao Artifacts in the Endless Sea.
No wonder Jiang Shu had repeatedly urged them to swiftly advance to the Primordial Pill Realm before this.
In such a battle, those in the Furnace Fire Realm might not even count as cannon fodder.
Only those in the Primordial Pill Realm had a slim chance of survival.
Even though their combat strength in the Primordial Pill Realm was rather average, being from a Sect, they were still much better off than many Loose Cultivators.
And with Jiang Shu looking after them, perhaps they could accumulate resources in the war, achieving in just a few decades what some Inner Sect Disciples took a century of cultivation to reach.
Xue Xuan thought quietly, no longer concerned with how the other Sects were faring. Along with Luo Yu, he followed Lu Qingling directly towards the area occupied by the Wanxiang Heavenly Sound Ship.
"Disciple Lu Qingling."
"Disciple Xue Xuan."
"Disciple Luo Yu."
"Greetings to the elder," Lu Qingling, Xue Xuan, and Luo Yu said in unison. After greeting the elder at the bow, they quietly hovered near the Wanxiang Heavenly Sound Ship.







