Chapter 2425
Chapter 2425
Everyone fell silent, their eyes full of hope as they looked at the white-haired elder.
The white-haired elder introduced himself, "I am the Supreme Elder Zauren of the Separation Sea Sect..."
As soon as the white-haired elder spoke, everyone’s eyes widened with delight.
"The Supreme Elder of Separation Sea Sect?"
"Separation Sea Sect is one of the Twelve Immortal Gates, a powerful sect, this Supreme Elder must be formidable!"
"Formidable! Of course formidable, the great demon head Ghost True Sage who rampages across the North Sea was hunted down by him, almost killed outright..."
"With such a powerful leader, perhaps there’s hope for us to escape."
"Indeed, suddenly it feels like there’s hope again!"
Carson Flores stood at the edge, his gaze subtle.
He hadn’t expected to meet someone from the Separation Sea Sect, one of the Twelve Immortal Gates, here, especially the famous Supreme Elder Zauren who had injured Ghost True Sage.
This Zauren is likely a Superior Grade Great Land Prime Immortal; based on his battle records of injuring Ghost True Sage, his strength should be close to Floating Cloud.
Hmm, maybe slightly weaker, as Zauren could only injure Ghost True Sage and not kill him, whereas Floating Cloud could single-handedly intercept and kill Ghost True Sage.
Nonetheless, Zauren should be considered a formidable individual, his appearance offering a sliver of hope to those consumed by despair.
"I’ve carefully measured that the place we’re in and the safe area outside are likely the same world, merely divided into numerous sections artificially..."
Carson Flores’ eyes brightened, it seems he wasn’t the only one thinking this way.
Zauren explained his conjectures thoroughly, aligning perfectly with Carson Flores’ thoughts.
"Since we’re in the same world, and this world rotates like a wheel, having turned more than ten times in the past thousand years, we can conclude one thing."
"If there’s no interference, even in darkness we can cultivate and survive; as long as we endure loneliness, whether it’s a thousand years or ten thousand years, this wheel will definitely rotate back to our current area, revealing light once more."
The adventurers’ eyes brightened instantly.
Zauren’s words injected a bolt of courage into everyone, implying that even in darkness, they could continue to live, perhaps until the next rotation, until sunlight greets them again.
Even though enduring thousands, or ten thousands of years in darkness is grueling, for cultivators, such a span isn’t so lengthy, for achieving Immortal strength grants a lifespan of thousands of years.
Below Immortal?
Then strive hard, for if one ascends beyond Immortal during this time, isn’t it achievable?
Can’t do it?
Then fate’s against you, better to reincarnate early if you’re to die prematurely.
Carson Flores showed no joyfulness, Zauren spoke of the best scenario, but would it really happen?
The creator of the Holy Spring Secret Realm can’t simply be a benevolent person providing everyone with a world for free, creating it like a wheel allowing constant rotation to gather treasures indefinitely?
Since he made a cage and trapped a bird, why would he do it just to scare the bird?
Evidently, some adventurers shared such concerns, loudly questioning, "What if the creator of this Secret Realm harbors ill intentions towards us adventurers?"
In a deep voice, Zauren replied, "This is the Ten Thousand Immortals Domain, my Separation Sea Sect is one of the Twelve Immortal Gates, the cornerstone of the Myriad Immortals Palace, no matter who they are, they must at least give our Separation Sea Sect some respect!"
"As long as this person truly exists, and as long as they’re willing to reveal themselves, I will negotiate with them to safeguard everyone as best as possible."
After expressing his stance, Zauren reassured everyone, "This Secret Realm has existed for a long time, with no rumors concerning its creator; perhaps it’s a casual work by some powerful figure, abandoned after creation without further attention."
"Ultimately, all adventurers will undoubtedly gather here, whether this person exists or not, we should unite, stand together, only then can we seek survival to the fullest extent."
"We’re all on the same boat now, I hope everyone can put down their guards, unify closely, cooperate in spirit, striving to see the light again soon."
Carson Flores stood in the dark corner, listening to Zauren’s discourse, his brows furrowed.
Gathering everyone together, unity seems reasonable, but if the Secret Realm’s master harbors intentions against adventurers, wouldn’t it be convenient to capture everyone at once?
As Carson Flores pondered, a gentle laugh suddenly reached his ear.
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