Chapter 1861 Old Medicine Sealed in the Body
Chapter 1861: Old Medicine Sealed in the Body Chapter 1861: Old Medicine Sealed in the Body Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The real reason was that the various ancient realms posed a threat to Braydon Neal’s current life. After cultivating for thousands of generations, he was finally on the brink of success. How could he allow outsiders to destroy everything he had worked for? He couldn’t afford such a massive risk!
The destruction of the ancient realms wasn’t a coincidence; it was inevitable. The beings who had transcended from these worlds would inevitably interact with the transcendents of the cosmos, viewing each other as like-minded entities. Braydon could not tolerate this threat to his plans.
At this moment, Braydon was soaring through the air. His cultivation was still at the great fulfillment eternal realm, and the 100,000 Dharma Idols were not yet complete. Nevertheless, his combat strength remained formidable. Within the Dharma Nation, 30,000 of the Dharma Idols were almost finished. Braydon was contemplating whether he should surpass the path-returning realm and undergo nirvana.
In the future, when he reached the peak, he would undergo nirvana. Ordinary people would never even consider changing their cultivation path, but Braydon had the means to do so. His cultivation realm was extremely high, his body eternal, and his mental state unmatched by others. Additionally, his body could already support 100,000 Dharma Idols, making it a shortcut to transcending the path-returning realm and entering nirvana.
In the future, whether he reached the void god realm, the true god realm, or even the heavenly god realm or ancient god realm, as long as he could cultivate the Dharma Nation—100,000 Dharma Idols—he could instantly reach the path-returning realm again. This would allow him to break through his limitations in one fell swoop.
Braydon crossed his arms behind his back and walked through the air. After passing over endless green fields, he entered a desolate land. It was barren and lifeless, with cracked earth and no vegetation. The landscape was dotted with countless graves and mounds stretching as far as the eye could see, resembling a vast graveyard.
In the Tomb of Immortals, the most bizarre part of the Immortal Burial Ground, countless immortal beings were buried.
There were over a hundred million graves of all sizes, creating a breathtaking scene that left the Northern Army disciples in awe. While they were accustomed to the realities of life and death and had seen many battlefields, none had ever encountered such an expansive graveyard before.
“Grand Master, why are there so many graves here?” asked Loki Foreman.
“Each grave represents a fallen immortal,” Braydon replied, pausing to gaze into the distance. A hint of recollection crossed his face. All of this was due to him! In that lifetime, Lukyan Flerov had single-handedly slain all the immortals in the world. That year, countless immortals had fallen like rain, and the collapse of the immortal path felt like the end of the world.
Garvie Nantz’s eyes were filled with respect. He knew that the creator of this place was his master. The sheer scale of Lukyan’s battle prowess in that lifetime was beyond imagination.
“There should be nine immortal burial grounds like this,” Braydon said.
“Nine?” Even the white-robed Killing God, Yuri Qualls, was shocked. How many beings were there in the immortal realms back then? Had Lukyan slaughtered them all?
Braydon looked at them and said softly, “During the height of the ancient realms, they were towering and mighty.
The super races in the universe were considered mere vassals to the lower realm.
“The final destination for every peak expert was to enter the various ancient realms.
“The path of transcendence is hidden in the ancient realms!
“To be more precise, entering the ancient realm makes transcending the peak ten thousand times easier in the universe!” Braydon’s words revealed the unique nature of the ancient realms. The ancient realms could accommodate transcendents and were extraordinarily significant in itself. Unfortunately, the ancient realms had been destroyed.
Braydon continued, “This graveyard isn’t even the largest.
The real Immortal Burial Ground is far bigger, filled with transcendents and 100,000 peak cultivators!” “100,000 peaks?” Colton Jansky’s eyes widened.
Having 100,000 individuals at the peak of the immortal path meant that, at the height of the Ancient Immortal Realm, they could overwhelm all the major races in the universe. It was no wonder Braydon had said that during the prosperity of the ancient realms, all the races in the universe were subservient to the lower realm.
Who could match this terrifying strength?
“If the ancient realms had submitted to me back then and allowed me to control their rules, they could have survived!” Braydon said with a faint smile.
At his words, the entire place fell into a heavy silence. The leader of the Northern Army had been a hero for thousands of generations, known for his ruthless methods. No matter which life he was in, Braydon was never known for his kindness. The various ancient realms were a threat to him, and only their complete destruction was acceptable. Braydon had no choice in this matter.
To the descendants of the Northern Army, the commander’s actions were justified. The ancient realms that posed a threat would naturally be destroyed. Even if Lukyan hadn’t acted in his previous life, the sons of the Northern Army would have cleared these obstacles for their leader once they became powerful.
Braydon closed his eyes and raised his hands as if holding up the heavens and the earth. He said softly, “The merit of ten thousand generations, in my name, I call upon you… Wake up!” “F*ck!” Colton and the others’ eyelids twitched. The others were all stunned.
What was he doing?
He was awakening all the immortal beings he had killed. If a dead immortal being were revived, it would undoubtedly become a formidable enemy!
Bang!
A small mound in front of them exploded. A headless immortal, who had been dead for an unknown number of years, emerged. Standing eight feet tall, he wore white armor, with his head long gone. His eyes were where his chest should be, and his belly button served as his mouth. He asked, “Who is it that has awakened me?” A trace of immortal aura swept over. The Northern Army disciples felt an ancient and desolate presence. This being had once been at the great fulfillment of the immortal realm.
In an instant, numerous graves exploded, and immortal beings began to awaken one after another, as if their vitality had been stirred. Though buried here for countless years and their souls destroyed, their physical bodies remained intact. The tombs continued to crack open, with immortal creatures and true immortal experts emerging from them.
Heavenly immortals, ancient immortals, immortal supremes who had founded sects during their lifetimes, and immortal kings who had ruled entire immortal domains—all those who had been dead for countless years were revived by Braydon’s Spirit Summoning Art!
“Kenley!” Braydon called out, standing with his hands behind his back.
“Yes!” The black-robed youth, Lord McAvoy, stepped forward and unsheathed the Soul Severing Sword from his waist. As he drew the sword, he swung it in one smooth motion. An invisible blade of light extended and transformed into a sickle, slicing through all the immortal bodies. The immortal forms collapsed instantly, their bodies cracking and white, warm immortal blood essence rising into the sky, condensing into drops. Immortal paths appeared, a gift Braydon had prepared for his disciples.
Transcendent realm Lord McAvoy then acted to erase the imprint in the immortal blood essence, converting it into pure immortal power. There was also the path of immortals that anyone could choose.
“Of all the great ancient realms, the immortal realm is the most unique,” Braydon explained.
“In the immortal realm, power is based on longevity.
It lacks the domineering aura of the heaven realm, the supreme power of the divine realm that excludes all paths, and the arrogance of the demon realm.
“Immortal bodies are like old medicines, immortal spirit medicines sealed for countless years.” Braydon’s message was clear: the disciples of the Northern Army were to absorb this power for their own use, leading to rapid growth in their cultivation. This kind of method would likely be frowned upon by the myriad races even in the modern era, let alone during the flourishing period of the ancient realm, because it was completely unorthodox.