Without waiting for the guests, Chen Guan and the others had just entered the Ancient Realm when, far from home, a muffled rumble of thunder erupted. Soon, everyone saw a thick, dark cloud bearing down on them.
However, as the cloud gradually drew closer, everyone realized it was actually composed of ten warships soaring through the sky! The
dark cloud enveloped the warships, and from afar, it looked as if the warships were steering the clouds, carrying thunder with them. The momentum was magnificent and majestic.
It was undeniable that the Ancient Clan, the ostensible leader of the Eight Clans, had a minor impact on the guests.
After all, such a display of power was not something any force could pull off, and for the Ancient Clan, it was just the tip of the iceberg.
Rumble!
The dark cloud, carrying a cloud of thunder, finally came to a slow stop above the horizon. An old voice emanated from the warships.
"Guests, please aboard!"
As this elder voice uttered, the swirling dark clouds suddenly split, a fissure opening directly onto the warship.
After a moment's hesitation, some people were the first to leap aboard the massive warship, including Chen Guan and Xiao Yan. Once aboard,
they realized its enormity, resembling a flying aircraft carrier. Standing aboard, they seemed dwarfed.
Black Oblivion soldiers, spears in hand, could be seen everywhere, their defenses exceptionally strong.
Only after everyone had entered did the elder voice echo again. Then, the ship shook, and Chen Guan sensed the surrounding space fluctuating with extreme intensity. Closing his eyes, he sensed the surrounding space, a look of surprise crossing his face. This warship was actually using
a formation engraved within it to move through space!
Of course, the ship's unique material also played a role.
"This type of warship, passed down from ancient times by the ancient clan, is called the Shuttle Sky Boat. Its speed alone is so great that even a peak Dou Zun warrior would struggle to match it. Furthermore, its defenses are not bad. Even if we all work together, even without the intervention of the Black Annihilation Army, it would be difficult to destroy it."
"Unfortunately, this kind of thing is incredibly rare these days. Even among the ancient clan, there aren't many left."
As Chen Guan and Xiao Yan were surprised, a laugh suddenly rang out from behind them.
Turning around, they saw the four members of the Yan Clan.
The speaker was a smiling white-robed man standing beside Huo Zhi.
On his forehead, a vivid flame mark slowly burned, seemingly no less powerful than Huo Zhi.
"Thank you for the information,"
Chen Guan replied with a slight nod and a simple fist-clasp.
The white-robed man's smile was natural; Chen Guan didn't sense any malice in him, but rather, like Huo Zhi, interest.
Chen Guan wasn't surprised by this. If he were in their shoes, seeing two people with strange fire within them, one of whom seemed to have even fused with it, he would have taken a closer look—it was only natural.
The Yan Clan, as its name suggests, spoke volumes about their strengths.
"Haha, Brother Chen, you're welcome. I'm Huo Xuan," the white-robed man replied with a smile.
Chen Guan and Xiao Yan nodded, acknowledging their understanding. They then fell silent, saying nothing further.
This surprised Huo Xuan and the other three. This was definitely their first time entering the Ancient Realm, and they had expected them to take the opportunity to inquire more about it.
But then they remembered that Gu Xun'er had stayed with them for several days in the Ancient Saint City, and their doubts were resolved.
With a slight smile, Huo Xuan and the other three bowed and departed, heading to the other side of the warship.
They were all very interested in Chen Guan and Xiao Yan, and had much they wanted to learn, but it was taboo to talk too much with someone they had just met, so they suppressed their curiosity for the time being.
Looking at the backs of the four people, Chen Guan remained indifferent, while Xiao Yan asked in a low voice.
"Brother Guan, are they from the Yan Clan? They seem to be quite friendly to us."
"Well, there's really no need to worry about the Yan Clan. In comparison, the Soul Clan and the Medicine Clan are the real trouble."
"The Medicine Clan?"
Xiao Yan was a little puzzled. There was no need to say much about the Soul Clan, but why the Medicine Clan?
This reaction also made Chen Guan realize that although Yao Chen had told Xiao Yan about some of the eight clans, he seemed not to have told him about the grievances and entanglements with the Medicine Clan.
Perhaps, this was also to prevent Xiao Yan from thinking too much. After all, with Xiao Yan's current strength, it would be useless to know, and it would only add to his troubles.
"Your teacher used to be from the Medicine Clan."
Chen Guan stopped there, declaring it best to let Yao Lao personally inform Xiao Yan of the details later. He simply wanted Xiao Yan to be mentally prepared, so he wouldn't be left confused and unsure of the reason if the Yao Clan ever harassed him.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan fell silent, his mind awash with speculation.
Chen Guan didn't interrupt, heading towards the rest area. From Gu Xun'er's revelations a few days ago, he already knew that once entering the ancient world, it would take nearly half a day to reach the Ancient Saint Mountains at its center.
This ancient world was only curious upon entering, but after a while, they naturally grew tired.
Chen Guan sailed slowly on the warship alone, encountering fully armed Black Oblivion Army soldiers almost every few steps. The security was astonishing.
However, Chen Guan also understood that this display wasn't just for safe transportation; more importantly, it was to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the situation and remaining within the ancient world.
The eight ancient clans actually shared many similarities. They all had vast numbers of descendants, which formed their foundation and most important layer.
These descendants also possessed the Dou Emperor bloodline. Though its concentration was negligible, mutations occasionally occurred, and they were the fresh blood!
Of course, this opportunity for evolution was entirely due to their Dou Emperor bloodline.
However, this bloodline was not dense and was very thin, easily covered over. Covering it up was also simple: simply combine with an outsider.
The Eight Ancient Clans all held the Dou Emperor bloodline in high esteem, and therefore rigorously guarded it, eliminating any factors that could cause its power to disappear.
This was true even for the lower-class descendants, let alone the upper echelons. This was the fundamental reason why Xiao Yan encountered numerous challenges in his original journey, while this time around he encountered peace and tranquility. The only Lingquan who caused trouble was because of Chen Guan.
…
"Bang!"
After resting for an unknown amount of time, the warship suddenly trembled violently, and the surrounding spatial fluctuations gradually dissipated, and the ship's speed also slowed.
The figures, who had been sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, opened their eyes and looked up. In the distance, lush green mountains appeared within their sight.
The Ancient Sacred Mountains, we've arrived!
Dark clouds rolled across the sky, and the massive warship slowly came to a stop above the endless expanse of mountains, drawing countless gazes from below.
On the warship, Chen Guan and Xiao Yan met and joined the crowd at the bow. Gazing at the precipitous mountains below, and sensing the powerful aura faintly permeating from them, many were secretly amazed. As expected of the Ancient Clan's headquarters, the number of powerful warriors here had reached a terrifying number.
"Hehe, distinguished guests of the Ancient Clan, please come in!"
Hearing the elder's voice from the warship, many people politely responded, despite never seeing anyone. Then, he quickly descended from the warship and flew towards the complex of buildings in the center of the mountains, which served as the Ancient Clan's reception center.
"Let's go too,"
Xiao Yan nodded, following Chen Guan's steps. However, just as they landed, they were stopped by a familiar, elderly figure.
"Dear guests, please come this way. The reception area for the Eight Clans isn't here."
Ling Ying!
Looking at the elderly receptionist, Xiao Yan didn't see anything wrong, only a faint sense of familiarity about him.
Chen Guan, however, sneered inwardly. Ling Quan, Ling Ying, reappearing one after another—who would believe it was a coincidence?
The Ancient Clan, after all, was the Ancient Clan!
Perhaps this was their true nature!
With a calm expression, Chen Guan nodded slightly. Xiao Yan and Ling Ying followed closely behind, and soon they arrived at a bamboo hut deep in the mountains.
Unlike the bustling reception area, this place was refreshingly elegant, and the energy of heaven and earth was even richer, making it a perfect place for cultivation.
"Young Masters, please rest here for the next few days. If you need anything, just summon me. I'll be waiting outside the mountain. Also, our Ancient Clan will be holding a grand event in a few days. If you're interested, you two can come and see it."
Ling Ying treated him like a normal receptionist, saying what he should say and doing what he should do. He then respectfully withdrew, showing no signs of abnormality.
Meanwhile, somewhere in the darkness, several ethereal figures were observing Chen Guan and Xiao Yan.
"Gu Yang, has the Emperor Jade reacted?"
"Not yet," a voice replied.
"Stop it. Don't let others think our Ancient Clan doesn't know how to entertain. Also, don't forget, it's our Ancient Clan that invited them this time."
"What's the big deal? Besides, the Emperor Jade's lack of reaction doesn't rule him out as a suspect. After all, no one knows if the Emperor Jade is connected, and no one has ever tried before. Besides, if it were truly his doing, do you think he would bring the Emperor Jade with him to our Ancient Clan?"
"There's no cure, there's no cure!"
(End of Chapter)