Chapter 399: Chapter 306: Blood-red Coffin (Second Update)_1

Besides the group of girls who arrived early, two other groups hurriedly made their way through the mountains, their presence equally impressive.

The leaders of these two groups, though not as powerful as the old woman, were entities who had already ignited their Divine Flames. Their casually emitted power raged wildly, frightening the birds and beasts in the forests to scatter.

The Divine Flame represents transcendence. After reaching this realm, one surpasses the limits of ordinary lives, completely shedding the mortal coil. Every action carries immense power. Lifespan also tremendously increases, and it provides an unbeatable oppression against ordinary people in the sixth realm. It is also the first and strongest transformation on the path of cultivation.

To enter this realm, one must ignite the Divine Flame using genius resources or ancient fires, etc. The rarer the materials used, the stronger the transformation, the higher the future achievements, and the more obvious the increase in power.

Real Divine Flame entities can only perish when their flames are extinguished and are comparable to the Immortal Kings in the upper realm.

Even in the Upper Realm, for some small clans, lifeforms in the Divine Flame Realm are considered unassailable entities.

Of course, if placed in the triad of realms, beings of the Divine Flame Realm would probably not even be considered cannon fodder. At the very least, they need to reach the Realm of Gods to be reluctantly described as such.

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The mountain forest road is rugged, the cold wind whistles, and the falling leaves rustle. The sights are full of wildness.

The three groups of people came from different directions, each about ten miles apart.

They had already detected each other, but did not greet each other, their expressions solemn, and the situation tense.

Opportunities are limited, and the more valuable the opportunity, the more so.

If there is a place with unimaginable legacy, every additional person increases the probability of being taken away. They are competitors and naturally wouldn’t show kind faces.

Jiang Hui did not pay much attention to these two groups.

He possesses the Surveillance Technique, and although it is still at a basic level, he can generally see a person’s talents and potential.

Apart from the old woman who is on the verge of entering the True One Realm and a man and a woman that caught his attention, there are no outstanding talents in the other two groups.

Although they are not mediocre, they definitely cannot be considered geniuses, and do not have any talents worth boasting about.

These people are not Jiang Hui’s targets.

Jiang Hui does not look down upon ordinary bodies.

Strictly speaking, among all existences in the world, the most powerful are not godly bodies, holy bodies, or the Supreme Bone, ancestral pupils, and other supreme talents that have been known as unbeatable since ancient times.

Under the sky, across the ages, the strongest are actually the ordinary bodies.

Whether it’s the Ancient Holy Body, the Chaos Body, or the extraordinary Immortal Seeds buried in the ancient times, they may seem powerful, but their future is fixed. Even if they evolve to the extreme, they are just reiterating the glory of their ancestors.

They may be momentary powerful, but cannot be invincible forever.

Only ordinary bodies have infinite future potential, and the population is the foundation.

The mighty Emperor Merciless was merely of an ordinary body, but ultimately rose to the peak, becoming one of the most powerful figures in history. He fought against the Immortal King as a Great Emperor and forged endless brilliant glory.

Even Little Dot, in the end, also took the path of an ordinary body.

But what Jiang Hui lacks right now is time.

Among the vast sea of people, there may appear a second or a third being comparable to Emperor Merciless, but certainly not now, as it requires countless years of accumulation.

This path is unique in the world, but the journey is longer than anyone could imagine.

Jiang Hui can’t wait that long. He doesn’t have so much time to try.

Within a limited time, Jiang Hui must ensure that he receives infinite enhancement.

And a bunch of outstanding talents is naturally his most important target.

It’s not because of the future’s dark chaos, Alien Territory invasion.

Though the disaster is extremely terrifying, the time for it to erupt is still early, at the earliest several million years.

He simply wants to enhance his own power. If everyone has their own addiction, then enhancing power is Jiang Hui’s addiction.

The dazzling era is about to begin, the future will be extremely bright and equally ruthless.

Gods as cannon fodder, even the high-ranking Sect Hierarchs are just slightly bigger ants. Only one’s own power is the fundamental guarantee of everything, giving him absolute peace of mind.

Of course, if he meets someone with potential like Emperor Merciless, Jiang Hui will definitely pay special attention, but that is only a minority among minorities, perhaps not even one in tens of thousands of years.

Most will eventually fade into the crowd, living a life of confusion.

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The back mountain of Liu Village, Jiang Hui withdrew his gaze and his eyes fell back on the spacious area enveloped by the fog.

To make this Land of Mist he created more like a Secret Realm of legacy, he had specially modified this place several months ago. Using Huang Liang’s Dream as a lead, and the Technique of Creation as a supplement, the two interact to ensure that the scenes inside could surprise any lifeform that enters.

“We’re here!”

At the entrance of the fog, the three teams finally arrived and met.

When they detected the old woman’s cultivation, the faces of the leaders of the other two groups changed slightly.

However, the three teams still did not speak first. After a glance at each other, they each stepped into the fog from three different directions.

In a blink of an eye, the scene before everyone’s eyes changed dramatically.

That moment,

They only felt the space being torn apart, time turning into a disconnection, and when they opened their eyes again, a large expanse of blood-red enveloped their sight.

Everyone showed shocked expressions, looking towards where the light was emitted. A huge blood-red coffin appeared in everyone’s sight.

The coffin was incredibly large, beyond their imagination. It completely blocked everyone’s sight and was dyed with bright blood, flashing complicated patterns. In many places, there was a nagging dripping sound.

This sound is not pleasant, on the contrary, it carries an inexplicable terror. Because with every drop, a huge blood flower bud would blossom on the ground, then grow rapidly, ranging from a few meters to tens of meters, and the large ones from hundreds to thousands of meters. Some are even as large as the towering peaks around.

The surface of the flower bud is covered with various protruding and weird black patterns, like hideous abnormal blood vessels. They are visibly throbbing continuously.

And with the throbbing of these abnormal blood vessels, the meaty red flower buds also started beating. From a distance, they looked like giant hearts.

“What kind of place is this? Whose legacy is this, it’s so terrifying!” Someone exclaimed, feeling that the area enveloped in dense fog is not the simple Secret Realm of legacy they imagined.

Everything in front of them exceeded their imagination, the bloody giant coffin and fleshy flower buds radiated an enormity impossible to be expressed with words.

It was filled with a sense of bad omen and fear. An ancient aura circulates, making them shudder involuntarily, creating an inherent sense of terror.