Chapter 1062: Chapter 1062

Watching the black water, tinted with a ghastly green, being completely annihilated by thousands of sword lights, Emperor Pan Ancestor remained unscathed, directly entering the entrance of the Land of Slumber.

The Sky Splitting Great Saint and the Sea Covering Great Saint exchanged glances, both feeling somewhat bewildered by this.

With their understanding of Divine Ancestor Douzhan’s power, if he truly intended, there’s no way Emperor Pan Ancestor could have escaped so easily.

Retracting the sword light, Divine Ancestor Douzhan remained calm and unruffled, seemingly having anticipated Emperor Pan Ancestor’s escape into the Land of Slumber.

On the side, Ancestor Chimei, whose face always wore a kind smile, chuckled and said, "Since Emperor Pan is so eager to enter the Land of Slumber before us, let him go ahead!" Thɪs chapter is updated by noveⅼfire.net

"Just having some Quasi-Saints exploring in there feels a bit unreliable."

"Though Emperor Pan’s power is average, he is ultimately a genuine Primordial Chaos Daluo Golden Immortal. With him paving the way for us, our journey inside should be much smoother."

"Planting eyes on those Quasi-Saints? That Emperor Pan has quite an imagination."

"Given our extensive Divine Skills, there are plenty of ways to spy on the inside of the Land of Slumber through the Quasi-Saints. There’s no need for such lowly and despicable tactics!"

Whether in any place or situation, Ancestor Chimei always bore a friendly smile that was immensely comforting.

At this moment, as he spoke, he maintained the same countenance.

However, the meaning in his words was quite intriguing.

Divine Ancestor Douzhan instantly understood this, nodded, and smiled, saying, "Emperor Pan might have been truly scared just now!"

"Let’s not rush in. Let him catch his breath first."

"This way, curiosity might drive him to explore the situation within that black mist for us."

"Otherwise, knowing we’re right on his heels, he would likely run in panic and forget to scout ahead!"

With a confident demeanor, Divine Ancestor Douzhan nodded and smiled in agreement.

Ancestor Chimei chuckled knowingly in response.

Though nearly ten people gathered there, including the Sky Splitting Great Saint and the Sea Covering Great Saint, Ancestor Chimei and Divine Ancestor Douzhan were undoubtedly the strongest.

All being Primordial Chaos Daluo Golden Immortals, while there were no hierarchical ties, the strong always commanded respect, an unchanging rule in the Primordial realms.

Under such circumstances, the others naturally looked to the two of them for leadership.

Since the two had reached a consensus and made a decision, there was naturally no reason for the others to oppose.

Though they claimed to linger there, not much time was actually wasted.

The group engaged in casual conversation for roughly the time it takes a stick of incense to burn before Divine Ancestor Douzhan and Ancestor Chimei exchanged a glance and nodded.

"Let’s go, we’re entering the Land of Slumber as well!"

With a wave of his hand, Divine Ancestor Douzhan called for everyone, taking the lead to step into the entrance of the swirling vortex like a sea eye of the Land of Slumber.

Ancestor Chimei and the others closely followed behind.

In just a flash, everyone had entered the swirling sea eye vortex and disappeared without a trace.

Just as their figures vanished, ripples spread through the pitch-black sea water near the sea eye vortex as several other silhouettes emerged from it.

Within the Land of Slumber, upon the White Bone Road.

Chen Hai, Lu Yingtian, and the others continued to tread forward unhurriedly.

They were naturally unaware of the external occurrences.

With Chen Hai, having some understanding of the black mist, leading the way, using a white face seemingly capable of devouring anything, to consume the black mist lingering on the White Bone Road, their journey proceeded smoothly.

Though the journey had been uneventful, everyone remained vigilant, guarding against unforeseen incidents and dangers.

Several individuals had already perished right before their eyes; nobody wished to follow in their footsteps. In this unknown Land of Slumber, who could guarantee this temporary peace wasn’t the precursor to a storm?

Under such circumstances, no amount of caution and prudence felt excessive.

After running for so long, the black mist to the sides of the road was beginning to thin out.

On either side of the road forged from white bones, what kind of scene lay beyond? The thinning black mist could no longer conceal it, and with a glance, everyone could vaguely make it out.

One side was a sheer cliff, while the other side led to an endless abyss.

Standing at the edge of the White Bone Road, looking down into the endless abyss.

Below the abyss lay only black mist, occasionally revealing fierce beasts swimming within.

As for how deep the abyss truly was, likely no one could say for sure.

Regarding the sheer cliffs on the other side, no rocks were seen; they too were fashioned from white bones.

The stark white bone mountains paired with the lingering black mist, cast a pitch-black shadow over the endless abyss. Perhaps, this place was the legendary White Mountain and Black Water.

Encased in the black mist while walking on the White Bone Road, Lu Yingtian, Ancestor Kugu, and the others felt as if they were walking on a tightrope, nerve-wracked with every step.

Now, as the black mist began to dissipate and the circumstances on either side of the White Bone Road gradually revealed themselves, everyone felt a slight ease, as their moods seemed to lighten considerably.

"Look quickly, the cliffs carved in white bone seem inscribed with some words!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed among the crowd.

The speaker was Fang Ping, who had been closely following Chen Hai. With no black mist to obscure it, the unveiling sights on either side of the White Bone Road piqued his curiosity, prompting him to look around continuously despite his moving feet.

At this moment, he pointed to the cliff on one side of the road, his face full of disbelief.

Their footsteps halted as everyone, including Chen Hai, followed the direction Fang Ping pointed.

"Liars, all are liars!"

"Beware of Haotian; this one harbors ill intentions, gathering Ten Thousand Immortals under the guise of warring against Outer Heaven demons, but ultimately..."

"The Supreme Elder must die, the Primordial must die, everyone has been deceived; the so-called Saints are all lackeys of the Heavenly Dao!"

Lines of large characters were inscribed on the cliff entirely constructed from white bones, clearly visible to everyone as they gazed upon them.

Seeing these words, including Chen Hai, everyone was so shocked that they gasped in astonishment.