339: The location of the Soul Realm is exposed, and the coalition forces gather again!

In Central Plains, on a vast plain.

As far as the eye could see, the land was barren, without a blade of grass.

The once bustling and lively allied army camp had now become desolate and quiet. A few scattered tents stood forlornly on the plain, appearing particularly bleak.

In the distance, an ancient stone pagoda stood majestically. The pagoda’s body was mottled, with clear traces of time.

On the platform at the top of the pagoda, a figure sat cross-legged, unmoving, as if integrated with heaven and earth.

This figure was none other than Gu Yuan, the Clan Chief of the Ancient Race.

Since arriving here a few years ago, Gu Yuan had settled down, using his Emperor Realm Soul power to sense the location of the Soul Realm.

Over the years, he had maintained this posture, not moving an inch.

At this moment, a faint golden halo enveloped Gu Yuan’s body.

The halo was sometimes bright, sometimes dim, as if breathing. Countless profound runes flickered within the halo, emitting a heart-palpitating pressure.

Suddenly, Gu Yuan’s tightly shut eyes snapped open.

“The Soul Realm’s location has been found!”

Gu Yuan’s voice was not loud, but it exploded like thunder, instantly spreading throughout the entire camp.

Before he finished speaking, two figures instantly appeared on top of the stone pagoda.

“Finally found it!”

Yan Jin and Lei Ying’s faces simultaneously showed joy.

Over the years, they had also been waiting here, and now they had finally received good news.

“Good! I will immediately issue orders to gather the strong cultivators of our clan!”

Excitement flickered in Yan Jin’s crimson eyes.

With a wave of his hand, a flaming messenger talisman instantly flew out, soaring rapidly into the distance.

“I will also immediately notify the various parts of the Lei Clan to assemble our forces!”

Lei Ying was also exceedingly excited, and several bolts of lightning shot from his fingertips, streaking in different directions.

Soon, all six Ancient Races received the order to assemble.

The entire Central Plains immediately boiled over, and countless strong cultivators rushed from all directions.

In the sky, countless streaks of light cut through the air, like brilliant silver rivers.

On the ground, groups of strong cultivators galloped, their footsteps like thunder.

In just half a day, the once desolate allied army camp became lively again.

As far as the eye could see, tents stood like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, and banners fluttered in the wind.

Strong cultivators from various clans moved through them, their Aura astonishing. The entire camp was filled with a murderous Qi, as if a world-shaking battle could erupt at any moment.

At the same time, in the Ancient World.

At the Peak of a majestic mountain, Gu Fei stood on the edge of a cliff, gazing into the distance.

A gentle breeze ruffled his long hair, bringing a touch of coolness. His handsome face held a thoughtful expression, and a hint of anticipation flickered in his eyes.

Just then, a golden light descended from the sky, landing in front of Gu Fei. It was a messenger Jade Slip, engraved with Gu Yuan’s command.

Gu Fei took the Jade Slip and examined it carefully.

A moment later, Gu Fei looked up, frowning slightly.

“We will depart in three days!”

Before he finished speaking, the entire Ancient World erupted. Countless strong cultivators began to busy themselves, preparing for the upcoming great battle.

Just at this moment, a graceful figure descended from the sky, landing beside Gu Fei.

The newcomer was tall and curvaceous, with a cascade of purple hair like a waterfall.

Her appearance was exquisite, and her eyes, like amethyst, sparkled with a captivating charm.

It was none other than Zi Yan.

“Brother Gu Fei, I want to go too!”

Zi Yan said, her voice carrying a hint of coquetry.

Gu Fei smiled slightly upon hearing this. He knew very well that Zi Yan’s current strength had already reached the Late Stage of Seven-Star Dou Sheng.

Coupled with her Ancient Dragon Phoenix Physique, she could even contend with an Eight Star Dou Sheng.

“Alright, you can come with me.”

Gu Fei nodded, agreeing.

Watching Zi Yan’s joyful demeanor, a warmth involuntarily welled up in Gu Fei’s heart.

However, thinking of the impending great battle, Gu Fei’s expression became solemn again.

“There are still three days, I hope it’s still in time!”

Gu Fei murmured to himself, then closed his eyes, beginning to sense the emotional value within his body.

After years of accumulation, his emotional value had reached an astonishing two million points.

This number filled Gu Fei with anticipation.

“System, promote Soul Power!”

Gu Fei issued the command in his mind, preparing to consume emotional value to raise his Soul Realm, which had not broken through for a long time.

“Ding, congratulations to the host, consumed two million emotional points, providing one Soul Epiphany.”

The System’s prompt sounded in Gu Fei’s mind. The next moment, Gu Fei felt his consciousness seemingly detach from his physical body, entering a wondrous world.

In this world, countless profound runes and Laws circulated, as if containing the most fundamental Great Dao truths of heaven and earth. Gu Fei’s Soul roamed in this wondrous space, continuously comprehending those profound principles.

At the same time, the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned, continuously surging towards Gu Fei.

That scene was spectacular!

Countless colorful strands of Spiritual Qi intertwined in the air like ribbons, forming a giant vortex. Gu Fei’s figure was at the center of the vortex, his body enveloped by dense Spiritual Qi, as if he were in an ocean of Spiritual Qi.

The density of this Spiritual Qi had far exceeded ordinary people’s imagination.

Even a 7th Grade Alchemist would likely go mad with envy upon seeing this scene. One must know that an ordinary 7th Grade Alchemist only needed to capture a few wisps of Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth to have a chance to advance to an 8th Grade Alchemist.

However, at this moment, the Spiritual Qi around Gu Fei was extremely dense, forming a materialized vortex. In this mysterious state, Gu Fei’s Soul Power began to rapidly increase.

Countless profound runes circulated around Gu Fei, emitting a heart-palpitating pressure. That Aura had far exceeded the scope of ordinary people’s cognition.

Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment. Gu Fei was immersed in the Epiphany, losing all perception of the outside world.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Fei suddenly felt an indescribable mysterious sensation surge into his heart. His Soul seemed to have touched an invisible barrier, which was the threshold to a higher Realm.

Gu Fei held his breath and concentrated, fully sensing that mysterious feeling. He knew that as long as he crossed this threshold, his Soul would be able to reach the legendary Emperor Realm.

“Boom!”

Accompanied by a roar, the Spiritual Qi vortex around Gu Fei suddenly vibrated violently. Countless golden rays of light burst forth from his body, shooting into the sky.

That scene was as if a golden sun had risen here, illuminating the entire Ancient World.

When the golden light dissipated, Gu Fei slowly opened his eyes. His deep, starry eyes flickered with the light of wisdom, as if they could penetrate all the mysteries between heaven and earth.

“Emperor Realm Soul.”

Gu Fei murmured to himself.

He could clearly feel that his Soul Power was more than a hundred times stronger than before. This feeling was as if the entire world was under his control.

“With this level of Soul Power, coupled with my cultivation at the Late Stage of Eight Star Dou Sheng, even if I face a Peak Nine-Star Dou Sheng strong cultivator, I will have the power to fight!”

Gu Fei thought to himself. (End of Chapter)