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Chapter 5384: Rumors

    

see Fu Jia Jiao wrapped in a massive amount of ice mist. In the blink of an eye, her eyebrows and hair were covered in frost. Her face was turning purplish-blue, clearly showing she had reached her...Kong Yan didn't want to clash with Kong Wu Liang and Kong Wu Ming, the only remaining powerful figures from their clans. But now he couldn't stand by idly.

Once the holy stone dharma form made its move, the formation that had finally stabilized after much effort would be shattered again. Kong Ya couldn't even imagine what that sight would be like.

"Once the chieftain leaves, this whole tribe will become your patch of land." Kong Wuliang felt a surge of anger. He hadn't expected Kong Qihuang and Kong Yan to side with Sheng Panfaxiang and even want him gone.

"The Second Protector is right, we've only just stabilized things. If you don't prioritize the survival of our clan, you're no longer welcome here."

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"Third Protector, what do you say" Kong Yan looked at Kong Wu-ming, who had remained silent throughout.

"There's no point in fighting each other like this. The foreign Eastern Saint of Alchemy, and the current Clan Leader are both missing. Even if we fight to the death, it won't change anything."

If Dongfang Dansheng's true body or the clan leader were to return, the situation could instantly reverse.

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We shouldn't keep fighting like this, it's making us a laughingstock. I think we should send some of our best fighters to find the Chieftain and see what's going on there.

"Finding these two, or even just one of them, could solve the problem at its root." Kong Wu-ming said with crossed arms and a stoic expression.

"Eastern Saint, what is your opinion" Kongyan remained noncommittal. Right now, as long as he could stabilize the situation within his clan, he would stand on whichever side was aligned with the Saint-Rock Law.

"This idea isn't bad. Stabilize your formation there first, and then I'll withdraw to find my main body, or perhaps your clan leader. When the time comes, we'll each use our own methods."

The Saint Ancestor's Dharma Form nodded. Avoiding pointless fighting is naturally good. Having two more enemies traveling together brings an inexplicable sense of danger.

From another perspective, before they found their true selves or Kong Tianji, these two were also extremely powerful allies.

The enormous vortex has vanished, but what lay within remains a mystery. Working together makes us stronger against the risks. As for who finds them first, that depends on each individual's skill and determination.

"That works too." Kong WuLiang agreed.

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Both parties reached a consensus, and the tense atmosphere eased. The remaining matters were then simple to handle.

> Once Kong Qi, the Seventh Emperor, and his team of formation masters further repaired the formations, restoring the protective barrier to eighty percent of its peak strength, Saint Pan Fa Xiang withdrew from within.

Several days later, Saint Panfa Xiang stood before the dilapidated courtyard with Kongwu Liang and Kongwuming. Inside was the gap in the seal.

Seeing such a dilapidated state of affairs, Kong Yan sighed. The gap in the restriction was like a deep black hole, seeming to be able to devour all the vitality of the Kongying Clan.

"Let's go in." Kong Wuming took the first step, stepping into the endless darkness before them.

Saint Pan's eyes flashed, and Kong WuLiang seemed to have a better relationship with the clan leader Kong WuJi than before. He came here wanting to cause trouble for Kong Ya and Kong WuYan. On the other hand, Kong WuMing seemed more interested in this ancestral land. Kong WuYan was clearly coerced into coming here. The other party wanted to stay in the clan to deter external threats. The four of them each had their own thoughts, which was quite interesting indeed.

Several people successively plunged into the darkness. The disordered spatial fluctuations around them interfered with their forms to varying degrees.

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For the few people of Kongyan, ordinary spatial fluctuations have no effect on them. The Kongying clan, on the contrary, prefer to be active in such places.

The only thing here is that the spatial fluctuations in this place have a chill to them. If you absorb too much of it without properly channeling it, even with their cultivation base, they would eventually be unable to bear it.

“Stay close, Eastern Saint. If you get too far away, I’m afraid I won’t be able to look after you when things get critical,” Kongyan reminded the Sacred Stone Dharma Appearance.

Not only was Shengpan's Dharma Form weaker in strength, but he was also more troubled by handling the chaotic spatial fluctuations in this place. At this time, Kongya naturally had to look after him a little more.

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Saint Pan Fa Xiang didn't mind the nod. This avatar still had many areas that needed improvement. Without Kong Ya accompanying him, it was indeed inconvenient to act in this place, and any slight carelessness could lead to annihilation.

As the four of them journeyed forward, Lu Xia Tian's main body was plunged into an abyss of darkness. There wasn't a single glimmer of light around him. He extended his finger and flicked it, sending a flame towards the distance. However, after only a few miles, it gradually extinguished itself.

Lu Xia Tian's eyes were filled with seriousness. The wisp of flame he unleashed was no ordinary thing, but the Nirvana Saint Flame.

To be frank, a wisp of this Nirvana Flame would be enough to turn an ordinary region into a sea of fire for thousands of miles. Yet here, in this domain of darkness, it wouldn't even travel a few miles before extinguishing itself. This just goes to show how eerie and dangerous this place is.

It wouldn't be accurate to say that it simply extinguished. In fact, within this endless darkness were endless fluctuations of space, like ripples spreading across water, one after another. These ripples, like scales, severed his launched flame piece by piece, absorbing each fragment into different spatial fluctuations. It was like unwinding a cocoon and separating the silk, gradually dividing the flame until it appeared almost extinguished.

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Even the Lianne Disk's holy flames are like this, not to mention the dispersed divine consciousness. With Lu Xia Tian's understanding of spatial laws, it is still far from affecting the spatial fluctuations here.

At this time, Lu Xiaoteng was in this completely dark space like a blind man. As for Kong Tianji, he completely lost track of the other party when he entered this space. Lu Xiaoteng felt suspicious. Logically speaking, the other party should have dealt with him first after pulling him into this ghostly place. This guy had an inexplicable connection to the half-step demon emperor level old monster of the Kongying clan, and it was even possible that they were already one.

In this kind of environment, Kong Tianji's advantages are significant. Moving against him, Lu Xiaotien would be at a high risk of losing, and with time passing, the disadvantage will only become more apparent unless the other party also runs into trouble.

Being in such an environment, Lu Xia Tian was also experiencing it for the first time. Exploring around, he gained nothing but increased consumption.

Lu Xiaitian simply sat down cross-legged and stopped venturing around. Otherwise, even with his cultivation level, he couldn't withstand this water-grinding tofu-like consumption.

As for the pursuers from the four celestial courts of the Immortal Realm, Lu Xia Tian couldn't afford to worry about them for the time being.

He didn't even know how long he would be trapped here. Even in his confrontation with Kong Tianji, he fell behind and was trapped within the other's territory. Whether he could protect himself was a question; how could he consider anything else

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The most urgent task is to solve the problems caused by these strange spatial fluctuations. Wandering around aimlessly like a headless fly is useless.

Right now, there's only hope that a breakthrough can be made in the domain of spatial laws. He too is trapped here.

Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but shake his head. He had deeply experienced the difficulties of a powerful dragon clan member surviving. Besides having to deal with endless pursuit from the Immortal Realm, there were also threats from other races popping up from time to time.

Even if these threats are not necessarily directly fatal, they would give the fairy realm an opportunity to regroup and reorganize its forces, creating another chance for a planned assassination.

Originally, Lu Xia Tian had destroyed the star master of Yao Guang Xing. By using the control of the ancient dragon to subdue the three Saints of Fu Long, he had temporarily carved out a path and gained a little breathing space.

Now that things have been delayed, the best outcome is being knocked back to square one. As for the situation getting even worse, maybe we won't even be able to pass this hurdle in front of us. Lu Xia Tian calmed down and a sliver of blood Qi swirled around his body, forming a protective dragon gang. Blocking out all sorts of miscellaneous fluctuations. Then, his divine sense sank into his body, mobilizing the power of spatial laws to wrap the Kongyue Blood Soul Orb tightly.

"Kongtong, I'm in big trouble now. Kongtianji has sucked me into a strange dark space with no end."

Divine consciousness, any object that flies out of reach will be split apart layer by layer by strange space fluctuations before long, and finally disappear without a trace. Even with my cultivation level, I am completely unable to escape.

The Kong Yue Blood Soul Orb contained a portion of the consciousness of a being from Kongtong Mountain. This individual had cultivated to a level second only to that of Immortal Monarchs, and even in the face of previous dire straits, they had ensured their survival by leaving behind this Kong Yue Blood Soul Orb.

As long as Lu Xia Tian doesn't directly devour it, completely erasing this portion of the soul, the other party's strength will inevitably suffer greatly. However, they can still survive in this way.

If Lü Xiaoteng is willing to help him, Kongtong, with the help of some magic treasures, still has a chance to repair his physical body.

"The Eastern Sacred Land, this ancestral land has only ever been accessible to the clan leader. Even our clan's several great guardians have never seen what lies within. I wish to help you, but I am powerless to do so." Kongtong let out a wry smile.

"Tell me everything you know about our ancestral land," Lu Xiaoxiao said. "This ancestral land has existed for a very long time, and because it is too ancient, I don't know the specific details. However, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the patriarch led us into a mysterious space to experience the profound truths left behind by our ancestors, and we vaguely obtained some information from it. It seems that our ancestors were just one of the Seven Sons of Space. In order to find a spatial artifact, they followed some clues to arrive at the Defying Magic Pool. After leaving this mysterious space, the four guardians of our Kongyǐng clan received a mission to expand the living space for our tribe and find clues to the spatial artifact."

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"What kind of spatial artifact" Lu Xia Tian's mind moved, thinking back to the small space he encountered with Kong Ya before. There was Kong Yue Ice Spring inside, and there was an aura similar to the air-heaven cauldron in his body.

“The Kongtian Ding, imbued with the very essence of spatial laws!” “Kongtian Ding” Lu Xia tian’s voice was filled with surprise. Back then, the primordial sword demon had used this artifact to descend into the mortal realm. However, this old monster's understanding of spatial laws wasn’t deep enough, and he was met with a backlash from the interface power, becoming trapped in the Spirit Realm. Later on, after he snatched the Kongtian Ding and refined it, it was integrated into the Qingguo barrier.”

In that small space where Kongyan appeared before, he did sense an aura similar to that of the Kongtian Ding, even grander in scale, but undeniably rooted in the same origin.

"Do you know the Sky-Soaring Cauldron, Dongfang Dansheng" Kongtong's voice was filled with surprise. "I've heard of it. Before I entered the Immortal Realm from the lower planes, I encountered it and refined it. In that small space where you and Kongyan met me before, I sensed a similar aura. It seems that what I refined wasn't the true Sky-Soaring Cauldron." Lu Xiaoteng pondered for a moment and decided not to keep it a secret. After all, even the Qingguo barrier was partially exposed to the Immortal Realm's gaze, and his dragon clan identity was known to the world. Compared to this, news of a single Sky-Soaring Cauldron was insignificant. "What You could sense an aura corresponding to the Sky-Soaring Cauldron in that space" Lu Xiaoteng didn't think much of it, but Kongtong's voice suddenly became sharp.

“Indeed, I can sense something is amiss. Is there something wrong” Lu Xia Tian noticed the other party’s tone was off, it seemed his refined Kongtian Ding wasn't so unbearable after all.

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“The Oriental Divine Alchemist's refined Kongtian Ding should be the rumored missing son ding. The true Kongtian Ding has disappeared for a long time.”

Most people, even the vast majority of members of the Kongying Clan, only learned about the Sky-Heaven Tripod from fragmented accounts in ancient texts. Few knew its full name: The Sky Emperor Mother Tripod.

When the mother cauldron is severely damaged, it will release the child cauldron and search for someone who can repair the mother cauldron.

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There are seven Zi Ding in all, and those who guard them are called the Space Seven. The Kong Ying Clan is one of them.

Time flies, the Seven from Space are now like scattered sand, each losing contact with the others. Qi Dao Zi has remained completely silent.

Our Kongying clan has always been looking for any clues related to the Zi Mu Ding. We never expected that Dong Fang Dan Sheng would be one of its inheritors. This ancestral land was found by our ancestors and should have some mysterious connection with the Kong Tian Ding. For now, the Clan Leader hasn't made a move against Dong Fang Dan Sheng. It's possible that this space is being influenced by the Zi Ding energy within Dong Fang Dan Sheng's body.

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This caused some changes in Kong Tianji's plan.

Kongtong quickly analyzed the ins and outs of the matter.

“Apart from your Kongying Clan, do the other five Spatial Sons also possess such strength” Lu Xia Tian asked, his heart rippling with waves.

Originally, he was still puzzled why Kong Tianji had paid such a great price to pull him here, yet didn't attack him. It seemed that what Kongtong said was possible. However, Lu Xiaoteng quickly focused on another point. A single Kongying clan, besides Kong Tianji, the patriarch with the strength of a fairy king, he had witnessed Kongdong, Kongyan, Kong Wuliang, and Kong Wuiming, all of whom were extremely powerful.

Their combat power when teaming up was comparable to that of the three Saint-level masters during their prime.

Other powerful cultivators of the Otherworldly Spirit Realm were also seen one after another, including Kong Qihuang, who was even more skilled in formation mastery than himself.

If the seven clans corresponding to the seven children of space are all this powerful, excluding those at the level of the Heavenly Emperor, these seven clans united would be no less formidable than a single Heaven Court in terms of high-end strength. Such power is astonishing.

But Lu Xia Tian shook his head soon after, since Kong Tian Ji had revealed his true face, even the Kong Ying Clan was showing signs of division. This was still a group of people who had lived together for a long time. As for the other six races from different spaces, whether they still existed was unknown. Even if they did, it would be almost impossible to gather these forces together. In such a scattered state, there wouldn't be much of an impact.Walking Alone to Immortality Audio