486: Origin of the Heavenly Tribulation

Xu Sanyan's outstretched hand paused, then he pressed down without hesitation.

"Oh dear~" The girl instinctively cried out, but did not resist.

"Is it comfortable?" Yu Anwei asked curiously, leaning against the doorframe.

"You want to try?"

Xu Sanyan's fingers slightly bent, pinching a couple of times, and he generously invited her to enjoy the comfort together.

"Forget it, I have my own."

Yu Anwei shook her head, refusing Xu Sanyan's good intentions. She wasn't into that, and hers was even bigger.

"In just a short time, you've reached such a Realm. I suppose the Xu Sanyan whose name has recently spread throughout the world is you?"

Yu Anwei remembered him; they had met once before, but hadn't exchanged names.

Xu Sanyan didn't answer, instead asking, "Why did you come out? Wasn't it good staying in the Secret Realm?"

Yu Anwei looked up at the sky, her gaze seemingly piercing through layers of clouds directly to the firmament. "How can a small Secret Realm compare to the vast world outside? Besides..."

"There is a heaven beyond heaven."

"Hmm?"

Xu Sanyan was startled, realizing there was a deeper meaning in her words, and pressed, "What do you mean?"

Yu Anwei looked down at him, chuckling softly, "Do you really want to know?"

"Please inform me."

Xu Sanyan removed his fingers from the girl's chest and respectfully clasped his hands.

In fact, as early as before, he had a vague suspicion that this world might not be the only one, and the most compelling proof was himself.

He was not originally from this world; he had Transmigrated here for some unknown reason. Since he came from outside, then could there be others like him, from outside?

Furthermore, the secret realm fruit in his hand was an artificial world. Since they could create, why couldn't others?

Perhaps the world they were in was also like a secret realm fruit, merely created by some powerful being with heaven-defdefying means.

In fact, with Xu Sanyan's current cultivation, if he had enough Materials, he could also try to create a Small World similar to a secret realm fruit. Perhaps the Small World's upper limit would be very low, but it wouldn't be a problem for Mortals to live in.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, a loud noise interrupted Xu Sanyan's thoughts. He looked over to see that the Blood-Flesh Giant had already fallen, and that figure was rapidly moving away, seemingly in a bad situation as well.

Yu Anwei merely glanced at it and then ignored it. She didn't care who won or lost; it was just a pastime when she was bored. She didn't even have the slightest interest in looking at a false Saint like Dang Yunshu.

Once the cultivation Dao took a wrong turn, it reached its end, and there was no possibility of further Breakthrough in this life.

Xu Sanyan composed himself and slowly spoke, "Do you mean... there are living beings beyond the sky?"

"Not sure, I haven't been there myself, but..."

Yu Anwei suddenly changed the subject, saying, "Do you know how powerful the Yaotian Holy Sect was thirty thousand years ago?"

Xu Sanyan didn't understand why she suddenly asked this, but still said, "I've heard about it. It's said there were several Immortals alone, and hundreds of Sage Realm powerhouses."

The name Hundred Saints Secret Realm came from that.

Yu Anwei nodded, then shook her head, "That's right, but not accurate enough. The hundreds of Sage Realm cultivators you mentioned were only statistics before the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Yaotian Holy Sect flourished for tens of thousands of years, during which countless Saints were born. Even if one in a hundred achieved Immortal Ascension, there wouldn't be just these few. Do you know why?"

Xu Sanyan was stunned; he really didn't know that the Yaotian Holy Sect had existed for so long. If not for the world-ending Heavenly Tribulation, it would probably still exist today.