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"Damn Fire Melters, what are they up to again? What a jinx."

The territory bordering the Fire Melters belongs to a Rank 2 Spirit Master, who holds a dominant position within this entire space-time.

Although there are many powerful alien races, none can shake his position.

A Rank 2 Spirit Master at full power, even if all alien races below Rank 2 were to unite, they would hardly pose a significant threat to him.

The difference between Rank 1 and Rank 2 is that immense.

However, the Fire Melters' environment is very special, and with their secret methods, even this Rank 2 Spirit Master has to treat them with respect.

Both sides maintain considerable restraint.

The Fire Melters don't like human territories, and humans don't like lava hellscapes.

This perfectly achieves non-interference and differing interests.

On this day, a massive volcanic eruption began, alarming even Rank 2 Spirit Master Zhang Xingwei.

"Indeed, my senses weren't wrong."

Zhang Xingwei suddenly felt a chill down his spine. A voice came from behind him, and he hadn't noticed anyone approaching.

A young Daoist appeared behind him.

"Is this the region you guard?" the young Daoist asked, ignoring Zhang Xingwei's shock.

Spirit Masters who don't acknowledge themselves as human are nearly extinct.

It's not just about being beaten into submission; it's also the shift in normal thinking after regaining reason.

"You're doing well," the mysterious young Daoist praised.

"This, this is what I should do. This junior is also human," Zhang Xingwei said.

He never imagined he would be so 'sycophantic,' so skilled at flattering, so much like a well-groomed donkey, with the expectant demeanor of a child awaiting praise.

He had never experienced this feeling, especially not since becoming a Spirit Master.

This has always been his homeland, only the world's advancement has brought about great changes to his hometown.

But he has always guarded his ancestral land, his home.

Whether it was the initial descent of the strange or the current era of inter-race supremacy with the integration of myriad worlds.

He was fortunate to receive guidance when he couldn't hold on, learning that Divine Pearls could alleviate distortion. Since then, he has progressed rapidly, reaching his current Rank 2 Spirit Master status from the edge of space-time.

He was also unfortunate, as his home happened to be on the edge of the wilderness, with many small worlds descending upon this place.

Perhaps it is this constant sense of crisis that has shaped him into who he is today.

"Well, let's watch the show. This is a spectacle that ordinary people can't witness," the mysterious Daoist said mysteriously.

With that, the Daoist pointed out, and a faintly visible wave of purple energy began to spread, expanding infinitely until it covered the entire volcanic region, which was the Fire Melters' territory.

Moreover, the coverage was silent, without affecting the volcanic eruption and boiling in the slightest.

"Senior, can this junior ask what's going on?"

Zhang Xingwei felt particularly at ease in front of this senior.

Apart from the initial agitation of the strange energy trembling within him, after the senior said 'You're doing well,' all pressure and danger seemed to vanish.

What followed was a gentle breeze and fine rain-like warmth.

"Do you know about the Cosmic Holy Lands?" the Daoist said.

"Yes, the Mystics taught us that Blue Star is a Holy Land."

"Do you know if there are other Holy Lands? Other Holy Lands also have living beings, and Holy Land Overlords, just like humans on Blue Star?" the mysterious Daoist continued.

"I know."

"A teleportation array has been activated here, connecting our Blue Star Holy Land to other Cosmic Holy Lands, and beings from other Cosmic Holy Lands are about to descend here. That's the situation, so it's rare. You're in luck, kid," the mysterious Daoist said.

"Ah? This?"

Zhang Xingwei was stunned. How is this being in luck?

This place is going to become a battlefield, isn't it?

Needless to say, alien beings are descending, and Holy Land Overlord beings like humans. How is this being in luck?

"Senior, won't there be danger? Shouldn't we report this as soon as possible?" Zhang Xingwei worried.

"Report to whom?"

"The Rank 3 Spirit Master. I pay taxes to him every year," Zhang Xingwei said.

Below him are the territories of many Rank 1 Spirit Masters, and above him is a stronger Rank 3 Spirit Master.

"Do what you want; don't mind me," the mysterious Daoist said indifferently.

Zhang Xingwei was very obedient and immediately reported it. Coincidentally, it was the manager of the club where Xuan Huang had just arrived.

"Senior, can this junior move a bit further away?"

Zhang Xingwei was also an interesting person. After immediately reporting the danger to his superior, he still felt unsafe, so he asked again.

"As you wish," the mysterious youth, who was actually Passerby Xuan Huang, continued.

This guy is too cautious, wasting a great opportunity.

However, it is precisely this caution that has brought him to this point. It's all give and take.

Having obtained Passerby Xuan Huang's consent, Zhang Xingwei immediately left. Although he felt very safe beside this mysterious senior, for the sake of caution, it was better to stay further away.

Regardless of whether what this senior said was true or false, he would avoid danger if possible. This was his way of survival.

Meanwhile…

The Fire Melters were filled with both anticipation and trepidation.

Whether they were supporters or opponents, they felt the same.

Many of their higher-ups had unilaterally visited the Myriad Race Holy Land, traveling through teleportation.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have yearned for the Holy Land so much.

However, they hadn't allowed the adults of the Holy Land to visit their lair. They were still very cautious about this.

The clansmen who went to the Myriad Race Holy Land to learn brought back cultivation methods, knowledge, and Divine Soul suppression.

As for the suppressing Holy Hall, to be honest, they had never seen it.

But this kind of thing couldn't be faked. The visualization diagram was enough, just like cultivators didn't need to comprehend the Three Great Treasures, they could use the visualization diagram condensed by Xuan Huang. It was the same principle.

As for the Holy Hall, its origins were extraordinary.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't a treasure solely possessed by the Holy Race that the Fire Melters had contacted, but a treasure shared by all the myriad races of the entire Myriad Race Holy Land.

Similar to Xuan Huang's Spirit Suppressing Stele, or the Sacrificial Spirit Race's Ancestral Altar.

To become a Holy Land, one must either possess extraordinary potential to become a Saint, or have a Saint-level Spiritual Treasure.

The Myriad Race Holy Land was such a Holy Land.

Of the five great Holy Lands in the universe, two were Holy Lands achieved with Spiritual Treasures, and three were Holy Lands that became so due to their own potential.

Humanity is one that became a Holy Land due to its own potential… No, not humanity, but the Domain's Divine Saint became a Holy Land due to its potential.

If we're talking about humanity, it so happens to possess both the potential to become a Holy Land and Saint-level treasures.

Humanity is a dual-identity owner, both a Saint Spirit Holy Land and a Holy Land achieved through its own potential.

The Flash Clan, the Flint Clan, and humanity are all races with great potential, self-sanctifying races.

With a treasure like the Holy Temple to suppress it, how could the previous treasures of the Fire Melt Clan compare?

Treasures are treasures, but they are also divided into levels.

The Fire Melt Clan's treasures are, at best, magic weapons, fourth-grade, fifth-grade, or sixth-grade, low-grade, middle-grade, or high-grade magic weapons.

However, the strongest are only middle-grade magic weapons; high-grade magic weapons are rare.

"Boom!"

A loud noise resounded throughout the entire world, and even cultivators far away sensed it.

After all, this was not the integration of an ordinary small world, but the contact between one holy land and another.

The mere contact of luck could alarm the entire world.

Without a single mistake, read every word, every launch, every content, every presence, and every look!

It was like two enormous dragons colliding together; although seemingly silent, experts could feel the shock from the depths of their hearts.

"This is?"

"What's wrong?"

Whether cultivators or domain saints, they were all trembling at this moment.

It was like dragons colliding, causing ants to tremble.

The Fire Melt Clan at the scene felt the most intense pressure; the surging aura directly swept away the fiery giant mountains of their lair, replaced by a different kind of feeling—like pouring oil on a raging fire.

It was as if luck was burning, and this place had become a place of surging energy.

What made it even more unbelievable was that the luck dragon of the Myriad Clans Holy Land only displayed a trace of divine power at the beginning of the collision, and then it was suppressed, instantly suppressed.

As special beings, a proud race, their own perception was still very strong.

They could sense in the dark that the Myriad Clans Holy Land was being suppressed, suppressed without any temper.

Similarly, whether it was the supporting side or the opposing side, they felt that something big had happened.

It had exceeded their predictions.

They thought it was just a simple submission to the Holy Land, but they didn't expect that the place they were in was really a Holy Land, and a Holy Land even stronger than the Myriad Clans Holy Land.

Otherwise, such a situation would not have occurred.

For a time, regret, unwillingness, fear, and other emotions surged into their hearts.

Of course, it was not only the Fire Melt Clan who witnessed all this, but also Xuan Huang, who had been watching all along.

The reason for calling him Xuan Huang was not because he was a random passerby.

It was because Xuan Huang's true body had descended, replacing the clone, and personally descending.

Moreover, Xuan Huang also sensed the participation of cultivators' luck.

Everyone has their own unique luck; this is the luck of living beings, and the luck of endless living beings will condense into the luck of a world.

Cultivator luck, saint luck, strange luck, human luck, and so on, together form the luck of the Blue Star Holy Land.

It is the leader and source of the entire luck.

Another Holy Land connected, or rather, descended to this place; as the true owner of this place, it was naturally impossible for it to be absent.

It descended, gathering a group of younger brothers.

It collided with the luck descended from the Myriad Clans Holy Land.

Xuan Huang felt the aura of cultivator luck, and quite a lot of it, even the strongest and most unique one in the entire Blue Star luck.

In addition, there was also a party that was equally confused.

That was the so-called Holy Clan contacted by the Fire Melt Clan.

Their original name was the Earth Spirit Holy Clan, one of the seven peak clans of the Myriad Clans Holy Land.

The seven peak clans are the Five Elements Yin Yang, the Earth Spirit Clan, the Fire Spirit Clan, the Water Spirit Clan, the Metal Spirit Clan, the Wood Spirit Clan, the Yin Spirit Clan, and the Yang Spirit Clan.

They were not initially called this name; it was slowly changed after the formation of the Myriad Worlds Holy Land.

These seven peak clans represent the extreme of Yin Yang and the Five Elements.

The people of the Earth Spirit Holy Clan were actually very confused; they had descended to many worlds, but this was the first time it was so intense.

Not only was the collision of luck intense, but their divine souls also trembled quite violently, and they even felt a kind of resentment, not knowing where it came from.

As one of the Holy Clans, the Earth Spirit Clan was undoubtedly lucky to have discovered the teleportation platform belonging to the Myriad Clans Holy Land.

Moreover, later on, a living race came carrying a teleportation token, just like the Empress's desire for the Holy Land in the past.

After teleporting over, they naturally encountered the Earth Spirit Holy Clan head-on; a great battle broke out at any moment. The Earth Spirit Clan, worthy of being a Holy Clan, easily suppressed the teleporting race and obtained the token.

Afterwards, an equally lucky loner teleported over, and was similarly killed by the Earth Spirit Holy Clan, and the teleportation token was obtained.

In this way, they had a teleportation platform and two teleportation tokens.

After research, they knew the role of the teleportation platform and tokens. Later, they gradually learned about the Holy Land and the information about the fusion of the myriad worlds.

They began to develop and utilize it.

They spread the tokens everywhere, and attached some tempting information, and then constantly let lucky people get them, and then descend, behead, or take them as dogs.

It had always been very smooth, and this time was the same; they descended once again.

Moreover, the place they descended this time was not simple; it was another Holy Land, which the Earth Spirit Holy Clan regarded as an opportunity for their race to completely rise.

As long as they had the heritage of two Holy Lands, what could the other six Holy Clans use to compete with them?

As for whether they had ever thought that other Holy Lands were also Holy Lands, would they also be very strong, and would they in turn invade them?

They had really thought about it, but they didn't think too deeply. They always felt that they were so strong, and how long had the fusion of the myriad worlds been? How could any race be stronger than themselves?

Their Myriad Clans Holy Land has the Holy Temple; is this something that other Holy Lands can possess?

In their perception, the so-called Five Great Holy Lands are just the Five Great Holy Lands; it's just a title.

It should be one Holy Land and four resource lands.

Their Holy Land is the true Holy Land; what are the other four considered Holy Lands? Are they as strong as us?

Any Holy Clan on our Myriad Clans Holy Land can become the master of a Holy Land. What can their background use to compete with us?

It must be said that although the Myriad Clans Holy Land is not strong, it is very confident, too confident.

Therefore, even if they knew that what they had discovered this time was a Holy Land, they didn't care, and were even extremely overjoyed, thinking that it was the greatest opportunity in the history of their Earth Spirit Clan.

Then they came excitedly.

They even dispatched one of the two third-order experts of the Earth Spirit Holy Clan, in addition to thirty of the fifty second-order experts, which can be said to have mobilized most of the strength of the entire clan.

Before they even descended, the intense collision and the inexplicable lament made them feel that it was not simple.

However, the more complicated it was, the more excited they became. It was good that it was complicated; why would so many experts come if it was too simple?

"This elder was indeed right to come this time. Although we don't care about other Holy Lands, the Holy Land is still the Holy Land. This kind of intense collision is still the first time. Everyone, the opportunity for our Earth Spirit Holy Clan to rise has come."

"Roar!"

With the encouragement of the third-order expert, the Earth Spirit Holy Clan shouted.

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Good luck in the Year of the Snake! ! (End of this chapter)