I Have A City In An Alternate World



"First elder, what should we do next?"

Relying on the token's guidance, the Grand Elder successfully found a way out of the complicated passage.

His prestige, which had fallen to the bottom, had been restored to its original state, and he had regained the trust of the cultivators in the treasure house.

In this dangerous environment, it was truly a very fortunate thing to have an expert like the first elder leading the team.

The itinerant cultivators who had followed them here naturally would not act rashly. Instead, they brazenly observed the reactions of the cultivators in the treasure vault.

But at this moment, a loud noise came from behind him, and a large group of cultivators ran over from the depths of the passage.

When first elder saw this, his eyes widened and his face was filled with surprise.

However, in the blink of an eye, he understood the specific reason, and his heart was depressed.

The great elder's original plan was to use these cultivators to resist the disaster and then deal with them at the appropriate time.

However, they were tricked by these cultivators and left marks along the way to lure their companions over.

Under such circumstances, the number of people in the treasure house was no longer at an advantage, and they would definitely suffer a great loss if they fought.

The Grand Elder decided to keep a low profile and recruit the cultivators in the Treasury.

After getting the hint from the great elder, the cultivators in the treasure vault dodged to the side and quietly watched the cultivators who had just arrived.

Like the Grand Elder and the other cultivators, they were also shocked by the scene outside the cave. They did not expect that there was another Grotto-heaven hidden in the ruin secret realm!

If it was a small space, it wouldn't be a big deal. There were countless places like this in the extreme spiritual realm.

The cultivators in the outside world had already determined that the extreme spirit realm was a combination of countless spaces. Otherwise, there would not be so many strange and unrelated cities.

Small, hidden cracks, folded spaces, and semi-sealed world fragments were often seen in the extreme spiritual realm.

However, special Grotto-heaven worlds were very rare in the extreme spiritual realm, and they often hid great opportunities.

It was for this reason that the cultivators were extremely excited.

"There must be countless treasures in the land under the sea of clouds. It's a real treasure land!

The monsters in the cave must be the Guardians of the treasure, preventing outsiders from easily obtaining the treasure inside the ruin secret realm!"

A cultivator said excitedly, expressing his opinion, which attracted the approval of the surrounding cultivators.

They had entered the ruin secret realm to look for treasures, and they believed that there were earth-shattering treasures here.

They found nothing in the cave. The mysterious land under the sea of clouds had become the last hope of the cultivators.

"Then what are we waiting for? let's go down!"

Finally, a cultivator couldn't hold back and flew out of the cave on a first come, first served basis.

From his appearance, it was obvious that he was going to cross the sea of clouds and land on the vast land below.

The moment the cultivator flew out of the cave, a white paper appeared out of thin air and stuck to his back.

The people guarding the cave entrance saw this scene clearly, and they felt their hearts tighten.

The paper that had suddenly appeared was definitely not something good.

"Could it be that this white slip of paper is the same strange thing as the pottery man?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw a flash of lightning appear out of thin air in the sea of clouds.

The cultivator dodged immediately when he saw the lightning bolt heading toward him.

Since he dared to be the first to jump down, his strength was definitely not weak. A few bolts of lightning were nothing in his eyes.

Relying on his powerful skills, he easily dodged the lightning attack, looking like he was at ease.

However, at this moment, spatial cracks began to appear without any pattern.

It was precisely because there was no pattern that it was impossible to determine where the spatial Rift would appear.

It was absolutely normal for it to appear from the body.

For cultivators, no matter when, the space crack had a fatal killing power.

Even if their bodies were made of energy, they would still suffer varying degrees of damage, and the unlucky ones might even lose their lives.

In the process of dodging, it was inevitable that the cultivator would make mistakes. Fortunately, he had a protective magical treasure that could help him block the disaster.

Even under the double attack of lightning and spatial cracks, the cultivator still passed through the clouds and flew down to the ground.

However, the cultivators watching the battle at the entrance of the cave looked serious.

The cultivator just now obviously didn't notice the abnormality behind him, nor did he see the note on his back. Half of it had already turned red.

Thinking back to the attack just now, all the cultivators knew that after being attacked, the color of the paper would be marked red.

The more attacks it received, the larger the area that turned red.

what will happen if the entire piece of paper turns red? "

Similar thoughts appeared in the minds of the cultivators, but no one knew the answer.

Although they didn't see it, the cultivators knew it wasn't anything good.

The biggest possibility was that when the note turned red, the cultivator would die!

The cultivators at the entrance of the cave hesitated because of the strange note, not knowing if they should take the risk and try.

He was afraid that the paper would fall on him and turn into a curse.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the passage again. Another group of cultivators ran over.

Seeing their panic, the cultivators immediately understood that there were pursuers behind them!

At this moment, in the cave, other than the strange pottery man, nothing could make the cultivators so panicked.

However, these monsters could not be killed at all. Instead, they would turn him into a puppet host.

At this moment, the cultivators had no other choice. Even if there was a deep abyss in front of them, they had to bite the bullet and jump in.

At this moment, the first elder, who had been silent all this time, gave another order.

stay steady. We'll follow behind and see what happens!

The cultivators in the treasure vault didn't move. They silently retreated to the side and stared at the hesitant cultivators.

The cultivators waiting at the entrance of the cave could no longer remain calm when they saw that the situation was getting more and more dangerous.

these monsters are more dangerous. I'm going to jump in first!

A cultivator shouted loudly. He looked at his companions and flew out of the cave first.

The few cultivators behind him hesitated for a moment before flying out as well.

The great elder stared at the sea of clouds below, his eyes flashing as if he was trying to distinguish something.

Then, he saw pieces of paper appear out of thin air and fly towards the cultivators.

Some cultivators tried to Dodge, but they couldn't. In the end, they were stuck on their backs.

The moment the paper was stuck, strange words would appear. They were the real names of these cultivators.

When the cultivators left the cave, lightning and spatial cracks appeared at the same time. The number of lightning and spatial cracks far exceeded the previous ones.

This could only mean one thing-the more cultivators there were in the sky, the more concentrated the lightning and spatial cracks became.

"Act immediately!"

In an extremely short time, the great elder had figured out a pattern and then issued the order to act.

He was afraid that there would be too many cultivators in the air and the sky would be filled with lightning cracks. At that time, even if he had nine lives, it would not be enough to survive.

As soon as the first elder finished speaking, all the cultivators in the treasure vault flew out of the cave at the same time. Then, they saw bolts of lightning strike their heads, and the sky was filled with dancing white paper slips.

At the end of the cave, a group of puppet cultivators with blurry faces rushed over like a tide.