79: Chapter 79 The Most Difficult Ancestor on the Field!

White Leaf Sky's only son, passed down for ten generations, had died inside!

Behind Ancestor Chaotian, Immortal Master Xuanqing, stood an Old Man wearing python robes.

That's right!

This person was none other than the Grand Elder of the Chaotian Sect, White Leaf Sky.

White Leaf Sky's eye sockets were terrifyingly dark, looking exactly like a ghost!

Since his precious son died, he hadn't closed his eyes for three days.

White Leaf Sky had tried every method, yet he still couldn't calculate who had killed his son.

However, his son's Lifebound Weapon, the Taiji Fan, had been personally refined by White Leaf Sky using his own essential blood, and it was stained with White Leaf Sky's essential blood!

White Leaf Sky could sense that his son's Taiji Fan was on a Cultivator inside the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm, and this Cultivator must be the murderer who killed his son!

White Leaf Sky's fingernails dug unconsciously into his palms, and fresh blood flowed down his hands!

He was waiting; as soon as the murderer came out of the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm, he would be able to sense it immediately!

Then he could drag the murderer back to the Chaotian Sect and use all sorts of cruel tortures to torment them to death!

If one were to speak of the Sect in the Taixu Realm closest to the heavenly secrets, it would definitely be the Tian Ming Sect!

A young man with a crescent-shaped blue moon mark burning on his forehead, dressed in a white robe, with the characters "Tian Ming" written in wild cursive script in fresh blood on his back, sat quietly on the seventh sacred platform.

That's right, this person was the Old Ancestor of the Tian Ming Sect, Profound Sky of Heaven!

Although Profound Sky of Heaven was only over 300 years old, he was a genuine powerhouse at the tenth level of the Nascent Soul Realm!

The Tian Ming Sect could observe heavenly destiny and calculate all Karma, but the Lifespan of Tian Ming Sect Cultivators was generally quite short.

This was normal; after all, observing heavenly destiny and calculating Karma was inherently an act against Heaven, so it was bound to shorten one's Lifespan!

Normally, a Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator could live for a thousand years, but the Lifespan of the successive Old Ancestors of the Tian Ming Sect was at most 600-plus years, and at least 400-plus years.

The Old Ancestor of the Tian Ming Sect, Profound Sky of Heaven, although only over 300 years old, only had 100 to 300-plus years of remaining Lifespan, which really wasn't much!

Profound Sky of Heaven's expression was extremely poor at this moment!

This time, when the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm descended with the Opportunity of an Immortal Artifact, he had personally cast three divinations in front of the Old Ancestors of the other eight Sects!

The result was that all three divinations were, without exception, the "Qian Hexagram"! A hexagram of great fortune!

In other words, this trip to the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm would definitely yield gains!

That was why the Old Ancestors of the nine Sects of the Taixu Realm had joined forces to blast open the gates of the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm half a year early, letting over ten thousand Qi Refinement Stage Disciples enter.

Because of this, the three powerful Sects, the Wanfu Sect, the Myriad Beast Sect, and the Hehuan Sect, had spared no cost and sent all their core Prodigies into the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm!

But who could have imagined that all the Prodigies, except for Liu Pianpian of the Hehuan Sect, would die tragically inside the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm!

The Tian Ming Old Ancestor, Profound Sky of Heaven, knew clearly in his heart that this was no longer just a matter of losing Face for himself.

Although the Old Ancestors of the other Sects hadn't said anything on the surface, they would surely hold him accountable for this blood debt in their hearts, and most likely, they would come to settle scores with him in the future!

An Old Man in white, radiating the scent of medicine, with a very elegant temperament, sat on the eighth sacred throne.

Behind the Old Man, the character "Medicine" was written in large, wild cursive script!

That's right!

This Old Man was the Old Ancestor of the Medicine King Valley, Medicine Dust Child!

Medicine Dust Child was a typical Medicinal Pill fanatic!

Every day, this Old Man's mind was filled with nothing but Pill Formulas and medicinal herbs.

Isn't that right?

At this moment, Medicine Dust Child was holding an Alchemy book in his hands, reading it with great relish!

While reading, he smacked his lips, exclaiming in wonder!

But it made sense; in the Cultivation World, there were hundreds of thousands of types of medicinal herbs alone, and with their interactions, there had to be tens of millions of possibilities!

Added to that were the control of heat during the Alchemy process, the different orders in which medicinal herbs were added, and the different ratios of herbs; there had to be at least hundreds of millions of ways to perform Alchemy!

A Cultivator, in their entire life, could at most learn no more than 5% of Alchemy techniques!

Medicine Dust Child of the Medicine King Valley was already over 800 years old, yet he only had the cultivation of the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

However, his focus was not on cultivation, but on the Dao of Alchemy!

Don't look at Medicine Dust Child's cultivation, which was considered relatively low among the Old Ancestors of the nine Sects; no one dared to provoke him, not even Ancestor Wanfu!

That's the good thing about being an alchemist—your connections are extremely extensive!

As long as you are a Cultivator, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will always be inseparable from Medicinal Pills!

Just the number of Soul Transformation Realm old ghosts who frequently asked Medicine Dust Child to refine pills for them was over a dozen.

Who would dare provoke him?

Who knew what kind of relationship he had with those Soul Transformation old ghosts?

Those Soul Transformation Realm old ghosts, if they got ruthless, could destroy the entire Taixu Realm without much of a problem, let alone a tiny Sect!

The last Old Ancestor of the nine Sects, who was actually the most difficult Old Ancestor on the field, was none other than the Old Ancestor of the Beggars Sect, Luo Xingfeng!

That's right!

The Old Ancestor of the Beggars Sect, Luo Xingfeng, was the father of Saintess Luo Yao, having just broken through from the Core Formation to the Nascent Soul and stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm ten years ago.

At this moment, Luo Xingfeng was sitting on the ninth sacred throne, cold sweat pouring down, his Face full of worry.

Luo Xingfeng looked at Ancestor Wanfu for a moment, then glanced at his mentor, the Ancestor of Mount Shu, Yu Hengzi.

"This Old Thief Wanfu looks like he's most likely going to flip the table! But my mischievous girl, Luo Yao, is still in the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm. As soon as my girl comes out, she will definitely be slapped to death by this Old Thief Wanfu! What should I do? If I don't act, that girl Luo Yao will definitely die! If I do act, I'll die together with that girl Luo Yao! Being a person is so hard! Damn Heaven, what should I do? And there's my Revered Master, the Ancestor of Mount Shu, Yu Hengzi, who will definitely risk his life to protect the Shushan Disciples coming out of the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm; he's bound to completely fall out with Old Thief Wanfu! Should I act or not? I've only just stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm; if Revered Master and Old Thief Wanfu start fighting, I'll only be adding to the chaos if I go up, and I won't be able to help at all! Moreover, I'll implicate over thirty thousand Beggars Sect Disciples, and they'll all be wiped out by Old Thief Wanfu! So, should I help Revered Master or not? Living is just so damn hard!"

Above the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm, demonic clouds suddenly surged!

Although Saintess Luo Yao had realized that the Giant Strength Divine Ape wasn't dead, but was about to break through from Core Formation to Nascent Soul!

But it was already too late; a fist-sized Nascent Soul had already formed a prototype above the Giant Strength Divine Ape's head!

In fact, Saintess Luo Yao had only guessed half of it right!

It was true that the Giant Strength Divine Ape was breaking through from Core Formation to Nascent Soul, but what the Giant Strength Divine Ape was forming was a Demonic Infant!

Yes, the Giant Strength Divine Ape had fallen into the demonic path!

The Giant Strength Divine Ape was originally just an ordinary ape; 2,000 years ago, after the Immortal lying in the nine-dragon white coffin planted an Immortal Root in it, it became a Divine Beast!

To put it plainly, it was just an amateur Divine Beast, so it naturally had a demonic root!

The Giant Strength Divine Ape's obsession with avenging its child was already very deep, and with the murderer who killed its child right before its eyes, its hatred was naturally immense!

It could be said that its hatred was extreme!

Therefore, during the process of breaking through from Core Formation to Nascent Soul, the demonic root swallowed the Immortal Root, and it completely fell into the demonic path!