Chapter 815: The Floating Tuo Continent
Outside the Floating Tuo Continent, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky. Xiao Ze, clad in a black robe, stood confidently in the void, his expression vibrant and free of any fatigue from his journey.
Thanks to his mastery as a Grandmaster of spiritual formations, Xiao Ze had easily constructed a teleportation formation, making the trip from the Tianluo Continent to the Floating Tuo Continent remarkably swift. This efficiency had allowed him to spend a few extra days establishing the Origin Realm's space before departing.
Now, his gaze fell on the vast and majestic Floating Tuo Continent, a land teeming with ancient grandeur. Towering black pagodas dotted the landscape, exuding a commanding presence.
The Ancient Tuo Clan had spent countless years cultivating this continent, leaving an indelible mark on every corner of its terrain. Despite its vast expanse, the Floating Tuo Continent did not station Heavenly Sovereigns at its borders. Such a task would have been impractical, as a Heavenly Sovereign determined to enter would be nearly impossible to stop.
Even so, few dared to cause trouble here. The Ancient Tuo Clan's reputation as one of the Great Thousand World's most powerful and ancient factions ensured that no one acted recklessly.
Arriving at Floating Tuo City
Xiao Ze traversed the continent until he reached its heart a colossal, awe inspiring city that seemed to resemble a slumbering primordial beast. This was Floating Tuo City, the capital and beating heart of the continent.
Even on a regular day, Floating Tuo City bustled with activity, but with the Clan Martial Gathering approaching, its vibrancy had reached an all time peak. Representatives from superpowers across the Great Thousand World had come to witness this grand event, further fueling the city's lively atmosphere.
At the city's center stood a towering mountain range. Atop this range lay an enormous plaza bustling with activity. Figures descended from the sky one after another, their extraordinary auras marking them as formidable powerhouses.
In this gathering of elites, Heavenly Sovereigns, usually rare sights, were present in abundance. Many superpowers had arrived uninvited, drawn by the Ancient Tuo Clan's influence, seeking either to witness the strength of a top tier faction or to establish friendly ties.
Xiao Ze's Arrival
Xiao Ze descended quietly in a remote corner of the plaza, his arrival understated compared to others who traveled with their disciples or clansmen. Concealing his spiritual energy, he observed the plaza's surroundings, noting the massive spatial gate at its center.
The spatial gate, guarded by a formidable formation, led to the Floating Tuo Realm the true heart of the Ancient Tuo Clan. The clansmen living on the Floating Tuo Continent were merely part of its branch families. For many, entering the Floating Tuo Realm and obtaining the status of a core clansman was akin to leaping through the dragon's gate, a once in a lifetime opportunity to transform their lives.
Xiao Ze's eyes lingered briefly on the gate. Protected by a powerful array, it was impenetrable even to Heavenly Sovereigns. Spirit boats regularly passed through, ferrying superpower representatives into the realm. However, uninvited visitors had to wait until all official guests had entered.
As Xiao Ze observed the bustling scene, a black clad steward near the gate noticed him. The steward's eyes lit up with recognition, and his previously aloof demeanor shifted into one of respect. He approached Xiao Ze with a smile and bowed politely.
"May I ask if you are Lord Xiao Ze?" the steward inquired, though his tone suggested certainty. Clearly, he had seen Xiao Ze's portrait beforehand.
"I am. What can I do for you?" Xiao Ze replied calmly.
"The clan leader has instructed us to extend the warmest welcome upon your arrival. Please, follow me," the steward said, bowing deeply.
Xiao Ze nodded. "Thank you for the courtesy."
Attention Drawn
The steward's deference caught the attention of the other Heavenly Sovereigns in the plaza, who turned their gazes toward Xiao Ze. Initially unnoticed in his remote corner, Xiao Ze was now the center of attention.
"Is that Xiao Ze, the master of the Origin Realm?"
"I didn't expect him to attend the Clan Martial Gathering."
"The Origin Realm has recently gained fame as a sacred land for alchemists. Its reputation in the Great Thousand World has skyrocketed!"
Whispers spread among the gathered powerhouses, many casting curious and respectful glances toward Xiao Ze.
With a calm smile, Xiao Ze clasped his hands in greeting.
"Greetings, everyone. Should you require divine pills in the future, feel free to visit the Origin Realm."
His words were met with courteous responses. Though Xiao Ze's strength wasn't at the peak of the Heavenly Sovereign realm, his unmatched alchemical skills had earned him universal respect. Even the most powerful Sovereigns valued the possibility of needing his aid someday, whether for themselves or their descendants.
Following the steward's guidance, Xiao Ze boarded a high tier spirit boat bound for the Floating Tuo Realm.
Entering the Floating Tuo Realm
After a short journey, the spirit boat descended into a vast and breathtaking world.
The Floating Tuo Realm stretched endlessly, its towering black pagodas emanating an ancient and powerful aura. Majestic mountains rose into the skies, their peaks veiled in clouds shaped like dragons, phoenixes, tigers, and leopards. Pure and abundant spiritual energy permeated the air, offering immense benefits even to those merely living in its presence.
Given the high status of Xiao Ze's spirit boat, his arrival did not go unnoticed. From a distant black pagoda, several figures emerged and approached. Leading them was an elderly man clad in white, his aura unmistakably at the Spiritual Heavenly Sovereign level.
The elder paused momentarily as he assessed Xiao Ze's aura, appearing briefly surprised by its level. However, upon recognizing Xiao Ze's face, a warm smile replaced his initial hesitation.
"Elder Qing Jing of the Ancient Tuo Clan greets the master of the Origin Realm," he said, bowing politely.
Xiao Ze returned the gesture with equal respect.
"Greetings, Elder Qing Jing."
Before the two could converse further, a streak of light shot through the sky, landing before them in moments. The light dissipated, revealing the figure of Qing Yanjing.
"Xiao Ze, you're finally here," she said with a smile.
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