Chapter 2955: The Time Secret Realm (Part 3)

Retracing the past, foreseeing the future, time incessantly shifts.

Slowly, beneath this time-long river, a colossal vortex appeared, seemingly an entrance to some unknown world.

The vortex, like a cohesion of time’s power, was brimming with dense time energy!

Secret Realm!

And it’s a Time Secret Realm!

Cao Zhen had seen many ruins or secret realms, but none had appeared as grand and mysterious as this one.

The Heavenly Phenomenon brought about by the appearance of this secret realm broke conventional restraints; he could even feel the boundless power of the universe.

“I was wrong, this place truly has ruins and secret realms, and it is an existence far more mysterious and powerful than any I’ve encountered! The images floating in the time-long river, could they be the scenes of this secret realm? Is it the image of this secret realm’s destruction, but, was that within a world? If it was within a world, it would be too powerful. So many Golden Immortal Realm, Taichi Golden Immortals, and Daluo Golden Immortals, along with Quasi-Saints, more than all the cultivators above Golden Immortal Realm I have seen combined. Moreover, they came from different races. There shouldn’t be a world that possesses such a multitude of experts. Also, this should depict the scenes encountered by the wasteland I’m in, as well as other places I haven’t reached. So, which race is the invading one? Is it the Primeval Tribe?”

Cao Zhen first thought of the Primeval Tribe, after all, cultivators from various tribes are now fighting each other and even entering the Primeval Realm.

If the Primeval Tribe is brought into the picture, everything becomes reasonable.

The Primeval Tribe destroyed this world, then became the overlord. They feared the rise of other races, and to maintain the Primeval Tribe’s dominance, they crazily slaughtered cultivators of all races.

But what about those Tentacle Clan and Blood Clan?

They are scattered everywhere, what is their relationship with the Primeval Tribe?

If the race whose appearance I couldn’t discern is indeed the Primeval Tribe, and things are as I imagined, then the Primeval Tribe, in order to maintain their dominance, will definitely attack, not allowing any one clan to grow strong.

And it seems, the Tentacle Clan and Blood Clan are the most formidable two clans, after all, they are spread across many Great Thousand Worlds in the universe.

Or perhaps, the Tentacle Clan and Blood Clan are the minions of the Primeval Tribe?

But the issue is, back then, the inheritor of the Void Tribe warned me against going west, where there were plenty of Tentacle Clan.

What is the situation there?

Cao Zhen, for a moment, couldn’t fully ascertain the situation here, only flying toward the direction of the time-long river.

Even though the distance is extremely far, he could roughly determine that the time-long river seemed to be in the direction of Land Blast City.

At the same time, within the entire wasteland, all cultivators saw the emergence of the time-long river, and saw below it, the vortex imbued with the power of time!

On a desolate land, a towering giant cultivator stood, his body reaching nine feet in height, his muscles robust, his skin bronze-like, exuding an infinite power.

He bore a thick mane of black hair, a lion-like mane surrounding his head, giving off a wild and formidable aura.

He donned a heavy beast’s cloak, and a talisman made from the bones of a giant beast hung on his chest, emanating a force of primal and wild power.

Standing in the void, he resembled a majestic mountain, towering there.

Beneath his feet lay two corpses, two corpses of Daluo Golden Immortals.

“Time-long river, Time Secret Realm, this is the strongest secret realm I’ve encountered since entering this wasteland! Such a secret realm, even if it’s not on my path, must not be missed.”

Now, it was a bright day, but in a Peace City, there was a slim, graceful female cultivator with skin as white as jade, mysterious light flowing in her eyes, pausing within Peace City.

Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, exuding a faint forest fragrance.

In an elegant and luxurious robe embroidered with exquisite patterns and symbols, she exuded an aura of nobility.

Holding a green wooden cane in her hand, it emitted a gentle radiance, blending with the aura of nature.

She gazed at the secret realm in the void, stepping out from Peace City and flying toward it.

Below this secret realm, a cultivator bearing human and lion traits, with sharp eyes and a thick brown mane, exuded an aura more terrifying than a Daluo Golden Immortal.

Meanwhile, several cultivators changed their originally prepared flight path and flew toward the location of the void long river.

“This secret realm is the most shocking one I’ve seen since entering the wasteland!”

“I’ve never seen a secret realm appear with such a momentum before!”

“Such an opportunity can’t be missed!”

In a remote place, two cultivators stood facing each other.

They looked much like humans, but were clearly not from the Human Clan.

One of the cultivators had a slightly recessed forehead forming a small vortex, like ripples of time undulating on it.

The vortex emitted a faint glow, making his face appear even more mysterious and captivating. His long hair, like flowing silver threads, draped over his broad shoulders, seemingly bearing the secrets of time.