Chapter 1510 Enter The Wild Herb Valley
Above the tform, the dragon-shaped warships, the ancient chariots, and the monstrous beasts were
all separately suspended in the air. All of them looked dignified,pletely disying the power and
prestige of the Three Holy Lands.
"Ha-ha..."
Suddenly, a nonchnt but majestic voice rang out in the air.
"It is said that this time, the me Holy Land is very likely to send its disciples to the Wild Herb Valley
to participate in the herb collection. I don''t know if they have arrived yet."
A man, who was about thirty-five years old, slowly walked out from one of the chariots of the Vasteras
Holy Land. His oddly long blonde hair flowed smoothly, and his body, which glowed with mighty and
robust pressure, made him look like a sun god.
He was followed by more than two hundred disciples, each of whom was a young cultivator. They all
held their heads up, looking so domineering as if they were the most superior ones around.
"Oh? Sebastian, if what you said is true about the disciples of me Holy Land really joining the herb
collection, I believe that the uing journey will be much more exciting this time."
Meanwhile, in the group of the Arcane Holy Land, a man d in white robes walked out. His body
glowed with a touch of rosy light, and his temperament looked so unworldly. He seemed so vigorous
and robust as if he could cut through all things with those sharp eyes as cold as the stars in the night.
Behind him stood two or three hundred young disciples of the Arcane Holy Land in a straight line.
Judging from their long and steady breathing, they were unquestionably strong and talented warriors
with outstanding record and performance.
"Hahaha...
If those bastards from the me Holy Land dare to get out, the disciples of our Arcane Holy Land will
teach them a good lesson!
However, I don''t believe that Mad Old Man is willing to let his disciples take such a risk."
Suddenly, a tall, big, and beefy man from the Rudimentary Holy Land stepped out. He had thick
eyebrows and ferocious, bloodthirsty eyes like that of a leopard''s. His tenacious and muscr body,
which exuded a horrible aura, was unmatched by any other warriors.
Behind this brawny man were also two or three hundred disciples who bore extraordinary and
unyielding spirits.
"Oh, are the disciples of the me Holy Land going to participate in the herb collection this time?
I just can''t believe that!"
"You know, words on the ground that several elders of the me Holy Land have re-emerged and
started to rebuild their sect. They have recruited many disciples from various ces of the East
Maind and trained them secretly. So, the rumor must be true!"
"The me Holy Land has perished for more than a thousand years, but unexpectedly, its inheritance
has not been cut off. In fact, it has been secretly passed down."
On the tform, the disciples of those prominent or ordinary sects discussed in lower voices upon
hearing the discussion of the Three Holy Lands.
After all, a holynd that had vanished for more than a thousand years, and suddenly reappeared in
the East Maind was indeed a piece of breaking news for everyone.
At the same time, on the tform, more than fifty disciples of the me Holy Land who were mixed
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among the crowds all felt very indignant to hear themotion.
Austin couldn''t help but suppress a bitter smile on his lips.
The disciples of the me Holy Land did not seem to be so popr in the East Maind.
In fact, the sect was severely restrained and dominated by the Three Holy Lands and other major sects
of the East Maind that mere public presence of its disciples would stir amotion.
Even the disciples from other sects––although weaker in cultivation base––would dare to confidently
walk in front of the public without having to hide their real identity.
Yet, the disciples of the me Holy Land, although stronger, had to hide their identity. At this point, it
was clearly evident how they were unpopr among the entire East Maind.
"Look, the channel into the Wild Herb Valley seems to be opening soon!"
someone in the crowd excitingly shouted all of a sudden.
As a result, everyone''s attention diverted to the threshold of the tform, where a thick fog was rolling
and spreading in different directions.
In the grey mist was a vague valley entrance that could be faintly seen.
It was just past noon at that moment.
The thick swelling mist began to fade, and the surging airflow continued to spread away.
An opening channel into the Valley was gradually showing itself.
Everyone at the tform stared at it, overwhelmed, and with their mouths agape. They were like
watching a portal, which connected heaven and earth, open.
After about five minutester, an empty zone suddenly materialized––it was the channel into the Valley!
"Ha ha ha...
The opening season of the rare Wild Herb Valley finally began once again after thirty years!
All of you, get into the Valley now! Remember: you can only stay inside for one month. After that, you
must exit the valley through this channel; otherwise, you will be trapped inside. Once you were trapped,
you would need to wait for another thirty years to have the portal re-opened. So, don''t lose track and
keep your focus!"
The tall and strong man of the Rudimentary Holy Land was serious in reminding his disciples, who
immediately exercised their bodily movement skills and swarmed into the passage into the Valley.
Simultaneously, the disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land and the Arcane Holy Land also rushed towards
the threshold of the Valley.
After the disciples of the Three Holy Lands took the lead, the remaining disciples from other sects also
followed suit.
One by one, they lunged forward as fast as they could, like a swarm of locusts rushing towards the
valley.
"Remember: after a month, you must all exit the valley.
Rahul, you are responsible for leading the team and keeping them organized and focused.
Everyone must do their fair share of work and help each other. Those who have reached the Emperor
Realm must protect those with a lower cultivation base.
Also, don''t reveal your identity as a disciple of the me Holy Land. Restrain yourself and be patient at
all times!"
Among the Soul Seas of more than fifty disciples of the me Holy Land, Elder Damian''s voice rang
out again.
Then, those disciples who were mixed in the crowd also activated their bodily movement skills and flew
toward the valley.
Meanwhile, Austin calmly stayed at the end of the crowd, moving rather slowly as if he was not in a
hurry.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Along the way, the densely-crowded figures rushed to pass the channel.
As they were passing through the entrance, they all felt that the ce had ayer of airflow barrier that
spread around like undting waves.
Once their bodies passed through the airflow barrier, an intricate and obscure feeling––much like losing
ess to oxygen––enveloped them. It was as if they were entering deep into the ocean.
Everyone was prompted to immediately exert a little effort and power to cross the barrier.
Austin guessed that it must be enchantment deployed by an ancient master––a kind of challenge to
cultivators to test their abilities.
Only warriors with or below the strength of the Emperor Realm could pass through this and enter the
valley.
If a warrior, whose strength was either above or exactly at the Bitter Sea Realm, wanted to walk
through this barrier by force, it would trigger some sort of mechanism hidden in the valley. Once that
happened, it would eventually shut the Wild Herb Valley.
As for Austin, he moved through the barrier with ease; however, after a while, his vision suddenly
blurred.
That was the only difficulty he encountered because, after a couple of seconds, he managed to stand
firm and still.
''s! I''m inside the legendary valley!'' Austin thought to himself as he looked around, stunned, and
overwhelmed at what weed his sight.