77: Chapter 77 This [Giant Ape] isn't dead at all!

He had personally killed a [Giant Strength Divine Ape] before!

When a [Giant Strength Divine Ape] dies, it will turn into bits of Spiritual Qi, and finally condense into a [Divine Pill], but this [Giant Strength Divine Ape] did not!

Suddenly!

A fist-sized Golden Core flew out from the body of the [Giant Strength Divine Ape], hovered in mid-air, and suddenly shattered!

"Hiss~"

'The Golden Core of this [Giant Strength Divine Ape] has shattered! It seems it is truly dead! In this way, it seems that not all Sacred Beasts will burst into a [Divine Pill] when they die.'

Jiang Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Saintess Luo Yao, wearing a pink gauze dress, hovered in the air, her clothes fluttering, looking like an ethereal fairy.

At this moment, her expression changed drastically, her beautiful face filled with fear, and her delicate body trembled violently, unable to stop!

Others might not know, but ten years ago, she had personally witnessed the scene of her father breaking his core to form a Nascent Soul, and it was exactly the same as the scene of this [Giant Strength Divine Ape]'s Golden Core shattering!

It is said that one must break in order to establish!

Breaking the core to form a Nascent Soul means breaking the Golden Core of a Cultivator at the Great Perfection stage of the Golden Core, and then re-condensing it into a Nascent Soul!

After the Nascent Soul re-enters the body, one will truly step into the Nascent Soul Realm, from then on increasing their Lifespan to 1000 years, and can comprehend the power of connecting heaven and earth!

This [Giant Strength Divine Ape] is not dead at all!

It is about to break its core to form a Nascent Soul, and is about to truly step into the [Nascent Soul Realm]!

"Young Master Jiang... this [Giant Strength Divine Ape] is not dead at all; it is about to break its core to form a Nascent Soul and step into the [Nascent Soul Realm]!"

Above the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm], the blood in the [blood-colored sacred orb] was almost full!

The remaining 900 or so Cultivators inside the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm] were completely panicked!

Because everyone had discovered that there was a Heaven-Defying existence in the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm] that had started crazily slaughtering Cultivators; from last night until now, more than 4000 people had already been slaughtered!

Everyone did not want to stay in this [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm] for even one more second!

Everyone knew that as long as they stopped, they would definitely die!

Only by continuously killing could one possibly survive!

As long as the [blood-colored sacred orb] was filled with blood, the gate of the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm] would open again, and only then could they leave the Secret Realm alive!

For a time, the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm] was filled with battles, killings, and blood everywhere, completely reduced to a purgatory battlefield!

At the entrance of the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm], the Old Ancestors of the nine Sects sat on their holy seats, quietly waiting for the gate of the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm] to open again.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely strange.

Wan Xiaotian, the Ancestor of the Myriad Talisman Sect, who usually loved to put on a show, was dressed in plain white clothes, his face gloomy to the extreme, and he said nothing.

Looking at the uncharacteristic Ancestor of the Myriad Talisman Sect, everyone couldn't help but recall the scene three hundred years ago when the Ancestor of the Myriad Talisman Sect flipped the table.

At that time, the Wan Family's team in the Secret Realm had all died tragically in the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm] without exception.

Ancestor Wanfu was just like today, his face gloomy, saying nothing, guarding the entrance of the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm], and alive-and-kicking slapped to death all the Disciples from other Sects who came out of the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm] at the exit.

The other Sect Old Ancestors were naturally angry, but no one dared to say anything on the surface because they simply couldn't beat him!

Back then, Ancestor Wanfu had just stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, and with his own strength alone, he used the [Myriad Talisman Formation] to annihilate eight Nascent Soul old ghosts of the Demon Sect and more than thirty Golden Core experts!

Who could beat that?

The second-in-command of the nine Sects of the Taixu Realm was the white-haired, youthful-looking old man next to Ancestor Wanfu.

That's right!

This person was the Ancestor of the [Myriad Beast Sect], [Wan Nanshan]!

Although he shared the surname Wan with the Ancestor of the Myriad Talisman Sect, they were actually not related at all.

The Ancestor of the [Myriad Beast Sect], [Wan Nanshan], was currently sitting cross-legged on his holy seat, closing his eyes to rest.

A dozen-meter-long Heaven Swallowing Giant Python was coiling around him, constantly licking the old man's cheek with its snake tongue.

The Ancestor of the [Myriad Beast Sect] was able to sit in the second-in-command position of the Taixu Realm because of this [Heaven Swallowing Giant Python]!

The reason was simple: other Sects had one Nascent Soul Old Ancestor, while the [Myriad Beast Sect] had two Great Nascent Souls!

That's right!

This [Heaven Swallowing Giant Python] was also a genuine [Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection], and the combined attack of the Ancestor Wanshou and the [Heaven Swallowing Giant Python] could deal damage at the Middle Stage of the [Spirit Transformation Realm]!

Because of this, Ancestor Wanfu was also quite wary of this man and snake.

Ancestor Wanshou [Wan Nanshan] was also in a very bad mood at this time; his sixth-generation great-grandson [Wan Yichen] had died in this [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm].

The Ancestor of the Myriad Beast Sect was originally a beast tamer, so he could naturally sense that [Wan Yichen] had been killed by the Sacred Beast guarding the [ten thousand year spirit fruit]!

But [Wan Yichen]'s Spirit Storage Bag had been picked up by another Cultivator!

The [child bell] of the [parent-child communication bell] he gave to his sixth-generation great-grandson [Wan Yichen] was now on a Cultivator in the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm]!

Ancestor Wanshou was clutching the [parent bell] in his hand at this moment; as soon as the Cultivator carrying the [child bell] came out, he would be able to sense it immediately and grab them back to search their soul!

Because this person was able to pick up his sixth-generation great-grandson's [child bell], they must have been near the [ten thousand year spirit fruit], and might have even obtained the [ten thousand year spirit fruit] by chance!

As long as he could get one [ten thousand year spirit fruit], he and his old partner, the [Heaven Swallowing Giant Python], could reach Spirit Transformation within seven days!

If the [Myriad Beast Sect] could produce two Spirit Transformation old monsters at once, they could leap to become the number one Sect in the [Taixu Realm]!

Although the Myriad Beast Sect was already the second Sect in the Taixu Realm, a real man lives between heaven and earth, how can he be willing to live under others for long?

Moreover, he had suffered quite a bit of anger from Ancestor Wanfu over the years; after reaching Spirit Transformation, he would settle the score with Ancestor Wanfu one by one!

The third-in-command of the [Taixu Realm] was Shu Mountain!

The reason Shu Mountain could still be ranked third was entirely because the seventh of the Seven Holy Sons of Shushan, who was now the Ancestor of Mount Shu, [Yu Hengzi], had not yet passed away.

Under the painstaking support of [Yu Hengzi], Shu Mountain was barely still operating.

The seven peaks of Shu Mountain were all Personal Disciples of [Yu Hengzi], with only two at the Late Stage of Golden Core, and the remaining five were all at the Middle Stage of Golden Core!

Moreover, all seven Disciples were already over five hundred years old without exception!

Golden Core Cultivators could live at most six hundred years; the seven Disciples of Ancestor of Mount Shu [Yu Hengzi] were basically destined to have no chance with the [Nascent Soul Realm] in this life!

Breaking the core to form a Nascent Soul was very risky!

Old Golden Cores were very difficult to break to form a Nascent Soul!

Even if forced to break the core, it was highly likely that they would fail to form the Nascent Soul, which was equivalent to suicide!

Ancestor of Mount Shu [Yu Hengzi] heard that the Wanfu Sect's team had all died in the [Ancient Desolate Secret Realm], and that there were even three great-grandsons of Ancestor Wanfu among them!

[Yu Hengzi] knew that this Old Thief Wanfu was probably going to flip the table again!

Three hundred years ago, to be honest, [Yu Hengzi] still had some scruples and didn't dare to challenge Ancestor Wanfu.

But now, he didn't have many days left to live anyway, so at worst, he would just embrace Old Thief Wanfu and detonate his Nascent Soul, and go to the west together!