668: What exactly is in Chapter 668?

Gu Changge's figure gradually faded in the Void Realm, leaving only a patch of the Laws of Heaven and Earth that had been forcibly smoothed over, and that bottomless giant pit, silently recounting the miracle that had just occurred.

In the Chaos Void Realm, Gu Changge's green robes fluttered slightly; a single step took him hundreds of millions of miles away.

The towering Myriad Beast Divine Mountain had now been transformed into an exquisite miniature landscape in the palm of his hand, floating quietly.

The horror and despair of the thousands of Yao Beasts inside were frozen within an invisible amber of space-time.

The Golden Fiend Tiger King followed closely behind, its movements still carrying a hint of stiffness.

It wasn't until they had flown a distance of dozens of Immortal Realm fragments that it managed to regain a sliver of its senses.

"The Myriad Beast Divine Mountain is gone just like that? Dragon Elephant Ancestor is at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm, yet he couldn't even struggle? What exactly is this lord's Realm?"

Its heart was in a state of upheaval, its gaze fixed intently on the back of the figure ahead—one that seemed ordinary but was actually as inscrutable as the Heavenly Dao.

It swallowed a mouthful of non-existent saliva, its tiger whiskers trembling slightly. Fear flooded in belatedly, instantly overwhelming it.

"I'm doomed... This lord took the entire Divine Mountain, and the fate of Dragon Elephant Ancestor and the others is unknown. I—I was the one who led the way!"

"Will this lord think I know too much and want to silence me? Or will he take me into that mountain as well?"

No! I have to go! I must leave this bringer of calamity immediately! The further, the better!

It deliberately slowed its pace, seemingly still following, but in reality, it was already secretly adjusting its angle.

It prepared to take a sharp turn and escape into the nearby spatial turbulence the moment Gu Changge next crossed a spatial barrier.

"Big boss, you go ahead with your business. Now that the Myriad Beast Divine Mountain is in your hands, can a small fry like me take his leave?"

It had even prepared its speech in its head, just waiting for the right moment to grease its soles and slip away.

Just as half of its body was leaning toward a side spatial rift and its tiger claws were about to exert force to flee—

The green-robed figure ahead suddenly stopped.

He did not look back.

Only a flat, emotionless voice drifted lightly into its ears, yet it was like a thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens, causing its Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering:

"Rest assured, they won't die."

The Golden Fiend Tiger King was stunned, the sliver of hope that had just risen not even having time to bloom.

Immediately after, the second half of the sentence drifted over leisurely:

"I haven't had enough of your meat yet. Keep up."

The Golden Fiend Tiger King's body shook violently, its mind buzzing.

"Haven't had enough of my meat?!" These words were like ice picks, stabbing ruthlessly into its heart.

My meat! My freedom! My tiger sisters! Goodbye...

Tragic! So tragic!

It wailed inwardly, but on its face, it didn't dare show even a hint of dissatisfaction.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of miles away in the depths of the Immortal Realm, at the Ancient Battlefield Core.

Here, time was chaotic, and Laws floated like shattered mirrors.

In that battlefield that had once made Gu Changge pause and feel wary, a giant eye that seemed to bear the weight of an entire era slowly opened.

Endless Chaos and destruction swirled within the eye. Its gaze pierced through layers of spatial barriers, staring fixedly at the direction where the Myriad Beast Divine Mountain had disappeared for a long, long time.

Finally, this gaze slowly retracted, and the eye closed once more, returning to dead silence as if it had never opened.

In the Void Realm, Gu Changge's footsteps paused slightly as he turned his head to look toward that Dark Restricted Zone.

"That place again..." Gu Changge murmured to himself, his voice calm, but a hint of deep thought appeared in his eyes.

The first time he approached, he had sensed a threat and chose to stop.

This time, while far away, he was glanced at by something.

"What exactly is inside?"

This question surfaced clearly in his mind for the first time, but he did not choose to go back and investigate.

Prudence was always the first principle. Before the reality was clear and he had absolute certainty, he would never lightly set foot in an unknown dangerous land.

He shook his head, temporarily suppressing this doubt.

His gaze shifted toward the direction where his Disciples were training, and he let out a soft chuckle.

Those little fellows had been casually tossed by him into an ancient Secret Realm; right now, they were being chased all over the place by Secret Realm Yao Beasts, looking quite miserable.

It was an ancient and wild Secret Realm world, with rugged mountains and violent Spiritual Qi.

Five familiar figures—Xiao Ruobai, Fang Hanyu, Ling Xi, Wang Xiaopang, and Mo Yu—were being chased across the mountains by a group of hideous and ferocious ancient beasts of the Secret Realm.

Xiao Ruobai was shrouded in flickering golden light, his War God Body pushed to the limit, yet he was still forced back repeatedly by several Rhinoceros-horned Ancient Dragons of immense strength. He shouted as he fought, his Battle Intent growing even higher.

Fang Hanyu's sword light was like snow as he wove through the beast tide, each strike taking a spray of blood, but the ancient beasts were too numerous to be killed off.

Ling Xi's movement technique was eerie, surrounded by black mist, as her devouring power constantly weakened the ancient beasts that drew near.

Mo Yu had already transformed into his Qilin True Body, his crimson-gold flames incinerating large numbers of ancient beasts as violent fire element power and Qilin pressure radiated outward.

Only Wang Xiaopang was in the most pathetic state. On his back, a Little Fox, entirely crimson with a tail like a burning flame, was clinging tightly.

The Little Fox's front paws gripped Wang Xiaopang's collar tightly as she poked her head out, shouting and yelling:

"Left! Run to the left! That Iron-backed Bear is about to crash into you! Oh, you idiot, get out of the way!"

"Screw him! Don't just focus on running, throw a rune to blow up its butt! Then hurry up and slip away!"

"That way! There's a pit over there! Jump! Jump quickly! This fox will cover your retreat!"

While running for his life, Wang Xiaopang cursed loudly, but his hands didn't stop for a second as he slapped a defense rune onto his own backside.

"I don't need you to tell me, I saw it ages ago!"

"Get off me! You have legs, can't you run yourself? Don't just use your mouth to shout..."

As he spoke, he tried to use his hand to pull the Little Fox off his back!

The corners of Gu Changge's mouth curled up slightly.

"Oh? There's even an extra Little Fox? That's quite interesting."

Though the few of them looked disheveled, their robes stained with dust and even sustaining some injuries, their eyes were bright, and their cooperation was seamless.

Under the immense pressure, their application of Cultivation Techniques and control over their power were improving at a visible rate.

In the midst of crisis, there was instead a sense of hearty, thorough tempering.

"It seems I casually tossed them into a decent place. Have fun."

Gu Changge retracted his gaze and stopped paying attention.

He turned and took a step, his figure completely merging into the Void Realm, heading back toward the Xuanhuang Great World, toward the Zizhu Peak.

On the other side, the news of the Myriad Beast Divine Mountain vanishing into thin air swept through the entire Immortal Realm like a hurricane.

The Myriad Beast Divine Mountain... is gone?

It wasn't destroyed, it wasn't occupied—it was uprooted and had completely vanished!

The Guixu Cult, Myriad Manifestations Dao Sect, Blood Demon Clan, Myriad Immortals Sect... all the top powers were shaken.

At another top power of the Yao Race, Yao Yuan Valley, in the Heavenly Yao Palace.

"What did you say?! Say it again!"

The Heavenly Yao Palace Master, with vigorous deer antlers on his head and an aura as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea, suddenly stood up from his throne. His Yao power exploded out of control, causing several ten-thousand-year ironwood pillars in the hall to crack.

The Yao Race general reporting below was prostrated on the ground, his voice trembling: "It's—it's absolutely true! Palace Master! The Myriad Beast Divine Mountain, along with the nearby peaks, suddenly flew away just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn ago!"

"Dragon Elephant Ancestor, as well as all the Yao Venerables and hundreds of millions of Yao Race citizens in the mountain... their whereabouts are unknown!"

The hall was dead silent. All the Yao Race Elders and generals were pale, their pupils filled with unbelievable horror.

"Flew away? Investigate! Which old monster made a move? Or did some ancient Restriction inside the Divine Mountain get triggered? Or was it Heavenly Tribulation?!"

In the Human Race territory, within the Gui Xu Sect's Desolate Abyss.

The Gui Xu Old Ancestor, who had been planning to unite with the Myriad Beast Divine Mountain and the Blood Demon Sect to jointly attack the Myriad Immortals Sect, now had a face so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.

The grand formation map before him, depicting the "Triple-Pronged Attack to Destroy the Ten Thousand Immortals," shattered into a sky full of light fragments the moment the news of the Myriad Beast Divine Mountain's disappearance arrived.

"Dragon Elephant Ancestor has disappeared?"

The Gui Xu Old Ancestor's withered fingers gripped the armrest tightly, his knuckles turning white, his voice hoarse and laced with bone-chilling cold:

"Truly useless. I wanted to use Dragon-Elephant to counter that mysterious powerhouse, but now his whereabouts are unknown. My plan...!"

The hall was filled with a freezing chill. In the Gui Xu Old Ancestor's cloudy old eyes, after the shock and anger, a deeper look of scheming and greed quickly surfaced.

"However, there is always a way out. Since the Myriad Beast Divine Mountain won't cooperate, then I'll just change to another one."

The Gui Xu Old Ancestor sneered, killing intent fully revealed in his eyes:

"Pass down the order to stop all probing of the Myriad Immortals Sect. I will personally leave seclusion to pay a visit to an old friend!"

Meanwhile, the forces hostile to the Myriad Beast Divine Mountain, after their initial shock, burst into gloating laughter, but beneath the laughter was an equally bone-chilling cold.

If the Myriad Beast Divine Mountain could vanish, their bases could vanish too!

For a time, almost all influential forces sent out spies, and even Old Ancestor-level figures secretly went to that giant pit to investigate.

Without exception, they could find nothing besides that massive void.

No clues, no witnesses, and no traces of energy collisions.

The Myriad Beast Divine Mountain had simply vanished mysteriously in broad daylight.