Chapter 78 Rules are only made for the weak
Sky-breaking Canyon.

The collapsed headquarters of the Mengshen Sect is being rebuilt, with an unrivaled treasure temporarily serving as the fulcrum of the divine pattern formation.

But what happened before was not the end, to be precise, it was just the beginning!
Afterwards, all the people who came out of the canyon were plagued by bad luck, and died mysteriously one after another in a short period of time. Even the strong men in the Immortal Realm were affected, and several of them lost face because of this. As a last resort, they had to temporarily ban everyone from leaving the canyon, which caused quite a bit of panic.

The original exploration turned into being trapped?

Things have gone beyond their understanding, and the leaders of all parties are hesitant about what to do next. After all, all the warriors in the canyon are at the Melting God Realm, and some of them are at the peak of the Melting God Realm. They can't just give up, especially the Dream God Sect and the Underworld God Sect, who have invested the most manpower.

The original geographical advantage has now turned into a sinkhole!

"Tell me, what should we do?" Yun Qianzhong couldn't think of a solution, so he could only call a meeting of the leaders of all parties.

There are eleven sects, the leaders of the Taiyuan Dynasty, and Meng Laocai, the only one who survived the disaster, a total of thirteen people.

The recent bizarre deaths have made Meng Laocai afraid to even close his eyes, fearing that he would never have the chance to open them again. Now that he is with twelve top-level Immortal Realm bosses, he is almost scared to death, fearing that these bosses will tear him apart alive if they disagree with him.

"Weren't all the people who came out at the beginning fine? Why did they suddenly change so much?!"

“To be precise, it started with him. Everyone who came out after him is dead!” Palace Master Xue of the Wuhen Sect pointed at Meng Laocai, who was standing behind Fang Kong. He didn’t even dare to breathe and wished he could become invisible.

The two residences were not far from each other. Meng Laocai had caused quite a stir at the beginning, and it had never stopped.

"The changes in the Sky Break Canyon have never stopped, and the same is true for the divided spaces. The current problem is most likely the result of the interaction between the external forces and the original forces in the canyon."

"Tianduan Canyon has always been mysterious, hasn't it?" Cao Lang of the Three Saints Sect expressed his speculation.

Just before that, he received two messages. One was from Tianduan Canyon, where they found a mysterious image that was suspected to contain the secret of inheritance. The other was from the newly built Jueshui City in the South Region. The shadow in Luoying Pond, one of the original Jueshui City’s business cards, disappeared, and Luoying Pond was completely reduced to an ordinary pond.

There is no connection between the two. The Green Shadow of the Cold Pond has limited value to warriors. Once it's gone, it's gone. It's difficult to trace the cause of such a mysterious thing, but no one wants to give up the shadow left in the canyon.

Even at this moment affected by the unknown, the changing Tianduan Canyon is indeed a treasure land.

"But the problem now is that we can't understand this strange power!"

"Fang Kong, what do you think?" Everyone looked at Fang Kong of Yuanbao Sect. They had to admit that he was the most professional in this area.

Fang Kong snorted in his heart. Of course he was just sitting there and watching. All the people from his Yuanbao Sect down there had died long ago, so even if the Tianduan Canyon exploded, it had nothing to do with him.

But no matter what he thought, he would not be so stubborn as to say that. If these people came to his house and blamed him, they would hack him to death on the spot and no one would collect his body.

"This doesn't seem like bad luck, at least it's not simply affected by luck."

Bad luck is also a kind of fortune. He takes Meng Laocai with him wherever he goes, just to use this fortune to perfect Yuanbao Sect's [Good Fortune] martial spirit.

But during this period of time, he also discovered some problems. Since Meng Laocai, everyone who came out of the canyon was very unlucky. The various bizarre ways of death refreshed his understanding of warriors, but that was only an appearance. Because he himself was cultivating [Hongyun], he could sense more things.

"what is that?"

"It's like the feeling of being rejected by the world!" Fang Kong couldn't find a more suitable word to describe it. It wasn't bad luck, not a curse, not filth.

"Isn't that a sign of the world's will?"

Everyone knows this very well, especially the Three Saints Sect and the Lieyang Sect who are on the battlefield between the two worlds. The feeling of being rejected by the whole world is like a beacon in the darkness that cannot be hidden.

But they did not sense this feeling from these people, and the mark of the world's will did not have this effect. Otherwise, where did the spies from other worlds come from?

"No, I'm just describing it. This is Chongming Realm. They are all Chongming Realm warriors. How could they be marked by Chongming Realm?"

People who are affected by unknown forces not only look unlucky themselves, but also affect the things around them. Meng Laocai is somewhat different from them. He is unlucky, and the things affected by him are even more unlucky. This is why he is still alive. For a moment, everyone was silent. It was so mysterious. How could they solve it?
“Why don’t we ask our ancestors for help? As long as we find the root cause, we will naturally find a solution.” Xu You, the leader of Ruyi Sect, gave a substantive suggestion.

The ancestor they were talking about was not like Lu Anping, but an existence above immortality, and Shunzhou did not have such an existence.

“Why don’t you go down and look for it?” Yun Qianzhong glared at the cunning guy. In such a strange situation, if something went wrong when the ancestor went down, the loss would be enough to cause serious damage to the ancestor.

Xu You shut up immediately. The people who came out alone could affect the Immortal Realm. If he went down and came out again, there would probably be no better result.

"Let's think of another way. As far as we can see now, as long as the people in the canyon don't come out, they won't be affected."

"Yes, those who left initially should also be checked for any hidden dangers."

……

In the deepest part of the canyon, Wu Songwen, who had digested all the gains along the way, easily entered the Soul Melting Realm. This was not a bottleneck for him.

"Ancient battlefield? Prehistoric civilization?" The breath of death and killing continued to affect his body and will, mixed with the powerful power of curse.

As one of the sects that divided up a large amount of resources in Tianduan Canyon back then, Wu Songwen naturally knew what everything in front of him represented.

Such an ancient battlefield is undoubtedly a treasure land for the Dark God Sect, but this is not what he wants.

Wu Songwen stepped on the completely rotten bones, making a series of crackling sounds, which broke the deathly silence of the entire space and added to the horror.

He ignored the meteor fragments scattered all over the battlefield. Soon, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Ancient corpse!!" Wu Songwen's heart, which had long been assimilated by death, seemed to come alive again.

As a warrior who cultivates the [Death Realm] martial spirit, he can naturally distinguish between corpses and living people. There is not even a trace of soul breath.

The not-so-strong body was naked, and the light of the law was faintly visible. Even from a distance, the powerful pressure made his body tremble slightly.

The body is too strong!
Even his main body was nothing more than a firefly under the bright moon in front of this ancient corpse.

As long as he can fully understand the body of this ancient corpse, he will definitely be able to break the current limits of a warrior. What opportunity or inheritance can compare to this?

Excited Wu Songwen strode forward. As he got closer, the powerful pressure was like a mountain pressing down on him. When he was still ten meters away, he could not help but stretch out his right hand and grab the ancient corpse.

But before Wu Songwen could touch the ancient corpse, his entire right arm suddenly exploded, forcing him to stop and take a few steps back. The disappeared right arm quickly began to regenerate and was restored in the blink of an eye.

"Some trouble."

But this is not a problem, he still has the means.

The real trouble is how to get this ancient corpse back to the Dark God Sect!

At this moment, Wu Songwen discovered that a vague figure had been standing on the other side of the ancient corpse.

If he was really just a Melting God Warrior, it would be impossible for him to detect the other party's existence. As expected, the rules are only made for the weak.

Looking at the blurry figure, Wu Songwen twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile, but his stiff face made it impossible.

Isn’t the solution right in front of us?
　I will see if I can get another recommendation position next week. Before the release, I will keep the update rate at 4K to 5K per day, and it will be increased to 6K to 8K after the release.

(End of this chapter)