Monarch Of Time

Chapter 124 - 124 Arriving in the Lightning Wasteland

ʼʼI agree!ʼʼ

ʼʼI refuseʼʼ

These 2 different answers had shocked everyone.

Liu Changpun looked pleased as he looked at Wen Zihao, but his face turned stern as he stared at Kang Sun and asked

ʼʼAre you certain about your answer?ʼʼ

Kang Sun however didnʼt reply to him as he looked at Wen Zihao with wide eyes and asked instead

ʼʼYou! The person ranked 1st in the arena rankings, the one who was born with the fighting ape physique, are contented with becoming someone elseʼs dog?ʼʼ

Wen Zihao then looked at him expressionlessly as he answered

ʼʼBetween following the next sect master and entering the ʼVermilion realmʼ, or having to watch as everyone else around me grows stronger, I obviously know which one to choose!ʼʼ

Kang Sun looked at him mockingly as he said

ʼʼSo you are willing to become anyoneʼs dog as long as you get stronger, is that it? I must have been blind to think of you as my rival for the past 3 years!ʼʼ

Then, turning his head to look at Liu Changpun, Kang Sun said

ʼʼI refuse. I, Kang Sun, am a man who would rather become stronger by myself, than having to place my life under someone elseʼs hands!ʼʼ

Liu Changpun nodded his head as he said

ʼʼVery well! I admire that you choose to stick to your beliefs.

However, since you refuse to follow the sectʼs orders, I now officially revoke your right to enter the ʼVermilion realmʼ!ʼʼ

Kang Sunʼs eyes twitched when he heard this, but he still held his head high, showing that he didnʼt regret his choice in the least.

ʼʼIdiot! No cultivator ever grew stronger by saving his pride!ʼʼ

Elder Qiuʼs voice then sounded as he mocked Kang Sun.

Kang Sun however didnʼt respond to him, and Elder Qiu simply closed his eyes as he started cultivating.

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10 days soon passed while Shun Long and the rest were flying on top of the red-winged condors, when a boundless barren land appeared in the distance.

Liu Jian opened his eyes as he looked at the disciples behind him and said

ʼʼWe have arrived in the Lightning Wasteland. Soon, we will meet with many other sects like us who are waiting for the ʼVermilion realmʼ to open.ʼʼ

An inner disciple with short black hair, looked ahead in the distance and couldnʼt help asking

ʼʼSect master, why is it called the Lightning Wasteland since there is no lightning at all?ʼʼ

ʼʼWait for a few more days and you will understand.ʼʼ

The rank 3 condors then continued flying forward, and a few hours later, they had arrived in front of a large campsite.

Looking at the campsite in front of them Liu Jian explained

ʼʼDown there are the sects that are going to be entering the ʼVermilion realmʼ along with you. Our sect will also set up camp as we wait for the opening of the secret realm so make sure to follow the Eldersʼ instructions! ʼʼ

As the condors flew closer to the campsite, Shun Long noticed the insignias of many different sects on each camp. He estimated that there were at least 400 different sects that would be entering the ʼVermilion realmʼ along with the ʼfloating cloud sectʼ.

The rank 3 ʼred-winged condorsʼ then landed in an empty patch of land inside the campsite, as the Elders then gave a small tent with the insignia of the ʼfloating cloud sectʼ to each disciple.

After Shun Long set his own tent, he saw a smiling fatty walking towards him.

Fatty Fu had a huge grin on his face as he gave Shun Long a bear hug and said

ʼʼHahaha! Congratulations brother! When I heard that you had beaten Peizhi in the arena I couldnʼt stop laughing. If my grandfather hadnʼt put me on house arrest, I would have come to find you much sooner.ʼʼ

Laughing, Shun Long patter Fu Liʼs shoulder as he said

ʼʼCongratulations fatty! Reaching the peak of rank 8 is a cause for celebration!ʼʼ

Fu Li smiled bitterly as he said

ʼʼBrother, you have no idea how much I have suffered. My grandfather didnʼt even allow me to leave the house once in the past few months. We definitely have to drink today!ʼʼ

Without waiting for Shun Longʼs answer, Fu Li then run inside Shun Longʼs tent.

Shun Long smiled as he saw Fu Liʼs antics before he too walked inside.

Fatty Fu then took out a small table and a big bottle filled with wine from his spatial ring, before he showed it to Shun Long and said

ʼʼWhat do you think brother? Finally my stingy grandfather gave me a spatial ring!ʼʼ

Shun Long laughed as he said

ʼʼIt would have been really amusing if everyone else here had a spatial ring except for you, the young master of the Fu family.ʼʼ

Fu Li nodded his head seriously as he agreed with Shun Long.

Then his eyes turned serious as he said

ʼʼBrother, I didnʼt just come here today to drink wine with you. There is also something important that you must know about the ʼVermilion realmʼ.ʼʼ

Shun Long looked at the serious fatty who then continued

ʼʼMy grandfather said, that in the center of the ʼVermilion realmʼ, an extremely high-level senior has left his inheritance. Liu Changpun has gathered a lot of manpower, including the Elders of the Liu and the Meng families, in order to get his hands on this inheritance.ʼʼ

Shun Longʼs eyes widened as he had finally confirmed that little Blackʼs guess was correct.

The ʼVermilion realmʼ was most likely a secret realm created by a Dao King level expert.

Just as Fu Liʼs words ended, a huge clamor sounded from the crowd outside as a huge flying whale over 100m long could be seen in the sky.

The whaleʼs shadow had completely covered the ʼfloating cloud sectʼs campsite as little Blackʼs voice sounded inside Shun Longʼs head as he said in astonishment

ʼʼMaster, a Nascent Soul expert has arrived.ʼʼ