Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1768: Chapter 1767: Yuange

On the Netherworld King Star, in the northwest corner, there is a place with exceptionally beautiful scenery.

Flowers bloom all around, raindrops fall from the sky, forming small bridges and streams, flowing towards the southeast.

This place feels like a valley, much like the Pill Sect Valley Su Han has visited, but in terms of spiritual energy density, even the Pill Sect Valley cannot compare to this place.

Many grass and wood huts have been built here, outside of which are stone benches and tables.

At this moment, the surroundings are filled with people, all of them engaged in breathing exercises, not wasting a single moment.

After all, a day of cultivation here is equivalent to ten days, or even several dozen days, on a high-grade planet.

It’s almost comparable to a month on a middle-class planet, and close to a year on a lower-class planet.

The flowing water is deep green, its spiritual energy truly majestic; occasionally, someone opens their mouth, sending out a force of absorption to swallow a large gulp, then refine it.

Everyone’s face shows a look of extreme satisfaction; while they focus on cultivation, their lips also curl into smiles.

”This place is indeed quite splendid!”

Someone speaks, dressed in the attire of the Sect of the Divine Sun, but in purple, clearly among the sect’s pinnacle disciples.

Though the Sect of the Divine Sun is one of the Seventy-Two Sects, there are only about a hundred disciples wearing this purple attire.

His cultivation base is the Seventh Grade Void Heaven Realm, the highest here.

”Indeed, it’s quite splendid.”

Beside him, someone nods and smiles, opening their eyes, casually reaching toward the stream, and marveling: ”The spiritual energy is so dense; it’s because this place only allows cultivators below the Divine Sea Realm. Otherwise, if those at the Fusion stage speak, energy would gather, if a Dao Sovereign takes a breath, the planet would wither; how would the Netherworld King Star be so precious?”

He is also dressed in purple, but on his chest is a badge different from that of the Sect of the Divine Sun, with two large characters engraved on it—South Heaven!

South Heaven Sect!

Looking around again, there are five more people dressed in purple, yet each one is different.

Moon God Sect, Ming King Sect, Giant Spirit Sect, Sect of the Heavenly River, Palace of the Holy Maiden!

Almost all are sects that Su Han has come into contact with, all belonging to the Seventy-Two Sects.

Clearly, this place is occupied by the Seventy-Two Sects.

In fact, the Seventy-Two Sects occupy more than just this one place.

The Seventy-Two Sects, a total of seventy-two sects, have all dispatched disciples here to the precious and unique Netherworld King Star for cultivation, but there are only seven sects here.

These sects often dispute among themselves, frequently having conflicts, but at least at this moment, the disciples seem to coexist harmoniously.

”Yuange, with your cultivation base, if you cultivate here for over ten years, you should be able to break through to the Divine Sea Realm, right?”

The South Heaven Sect’s man speaks with a smile; although it is praise, his face still carries an air of self-pride.

Yuange, this Seventh Grade Void Heaven Realm disciple of the Sect of the Divine Sun.

He smiles and shakes his head, saying, ”Ten years might be pushing it; more like twenty. Suo Lin, you needn’t flatter me here; your cultivation base is already nearing the peak of the Seventh Grade Void Heaven Realm, given another ten years, you might reach the Divine Sea Realm.”

”Hahaha...”

Suo Lin bursts into laughter: ”Though so, the Netherworld King Star’s fees are genuinely high; ten years requires two hundred thousand spirit crystals, effectively twenty thousand every year.”

”What does twenty thousand matter?”

From the Palace of the Holy Maiden, a woman speaks; her appearance could be deemed beautiful, yet heavily adorned with makeup, appearing extremely alluring.

”With the density of spiritual energy here, not only is twenty thousand spirit crystals each year reasonable, even forty thousand you would readily accept, wouldn’t you?” she speaks.

Everyone exchanges looks and laughs.

Cultivating here for a year, the amount of spiritual energy absorbed would likely exceed several million spirit crystals.

”Yet the Starry Alliance profits immensely.”

The woman mutters: ”All who come here, irrespective of cultivation level, must stay at least ten years, handing over two hundred thousand spirit crystals. Take my Palace of the Holy Maiden; this time, nearly fifty thousand disciples came. Calculated on fifty thousand, that’s a full ten billion spirit crystals!”

”Indeed...”

Suo Lin displays envy: ”Just your Palace of the Holy Maiden alone pays ten billion spirit crystals, us Seventy-Two Sects combined reach seven thousand billion, and the Nine Factions and Three Teachings send even more people, paying more spirit crystals than we, plus the loose cultivators...”

”Calculating over ten years, the Starry Alliance collects spirit crystals worth millions of billions, even exceeding ten trillion on the Netherworld King Star!”

”It’s simply a terrifying amount!”

Everyone sighs, feeling it’s unreachable.

The Starry Alliance, the most powerful force in the entire Milky Way Galaxy, spanning the Three Great Star Domains, ruling the world!

Only they can achieve such a degree.

”Thinking back to the God-Slaying Pavilion, and looking now at the Starry Alliance...”

A man from the Moon God Sect sighs: ”The fall of the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor marks the end of an era.”

”Enough!”

Suo Lin frowns: ”For the Starry Alliance, the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor is taboo, as is the God-Slaying Pavilion; speaking less of it is better.”

”Hehe...” The man from the Moon God Sect smiles carelessly, no longer saying more.

”Report—”

At that moment, a figure rushes in from outside, with a somewhat sullen expression.

He’s from the Sect of the Divine Sun, directly approaching Yuange.

”What’s wrong?” Yuange asks.

”Reporting to Senior Brother: A loose cultivator in red robes has just entered the Netherworld King Star and has killed dozens of our Sect of the Divine Sun’s disciples, including one First Grade Spiritual Body Realm and dozens of Spirit Transformation Realm!” the disciple reports.

”Hmm?”

Yuange frowns, snorting coldly: ”Someone dares to attack our sect’s disciples? Does this person know their identity?”

”Probably... knows,” the disciple replies.

”Where, what cultivation base?” Yuange asks again.

”At the southeastern entrance; according to reports, also a First Grade Spiritual Body Realm.”

”This person truly possesses some skill, same grade yet able to kill my sect’s Spiritual Body Realm.”

Yuange remarks: ”This is a minor issue; the first teleportation formation should belong to Chen Xing. Notify him to take a look.”

”Yes.” The disciple nods.

However, before he can leave, another sharp voice is heard.

”Report—”

As the voice falls, another disciple wearing Sect of the Divine Sun attire rushes in.

He looks somewhat frantic and hurried.

”What’s happened now?” Yuange frowns.

”Reporting to Senior Brother Yuani, Senior Brother Chen Xing and his team... have all been killed!”

”What?!”

Yuange’s eyes widen in shock!