Night Without End

Chapter 1618: Chapter 646: You Call This an Adventure?

Qin Ming pondered for a moment, fully capable of holding back; he was a future Great Saint, not a gold-medal fighter who needed to step in at every disagreement.

Coming to the Land of Fate Change today, only he and Niu Wuwei were relatively weak, while other Great Saints had old seniors trailing behind them.

Even Niu Wuwei, who shared the same plight, might have Doushuai Temple as backup; calculating back and forth, only he was truly alone in terms of consciousness.

Qin Ming thought this "first skill" could be let go.

With the Magic King, the Demon Court, and the Strange Insect Alliance present, why should he be the first to act and grab the spotlight?

As Qin Ming meditated quietly, in Zhou Tian’s eyes, he appeared calm, unmoving like a mountain, with a deep and contemplative manner, likely brewing a storm.

Across the way, a young master from Night Ruins shouted: "You turtle-headed bastard, what nonsense are you mumbling?"

Zhou Tian was first stunned, then blood surged to his face, even his neck turned red. That short sentence carried triple insults, humiliating him completely.

Qin Ming turned his head and said, "Fourth brother, can you still tolerate this?"

Niu Wuwei, with a stern buffalo face, agreed, "Cannot tolerate it!"

Zhou Tian, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, impressive and imposing, indeed found it difficult to endure. As a Great Saint, when had he ever been so humiliated?

However, despite his anger and further anger, he calmed down, as a prince of the Demon Court, he must prioritize the big picture.

Behind him, in the shadow of a large banner, an elder advised him timely, offering an exit: "Your Highness, calm your anger."

Zhou Tian honestly said, "Sixth brother, if speaking in terms of talent, I am not as good as you, and I indeed feel somewhat lacking confidence."

An old senior from the Demon Court spoke: "No one should step in. Upon entering this place, we’ve encountered beings above the Eighteen Layers of Heaven from Night Ruins; there’s no need to act impulsively."

Another elder spoke: "That red sedan chair, black horse carriage, purple coffin, and Phoenix Carriage seem to have significant background, traversing multiple skies of Night Ruins."

If truly involving Heavenly Immortal level domain, the issue is extremely serious; how strong must this combination be?

Indicating that this trip to Night Ruins is a must.

With Heavenly Immortals accompanying to stabilize the team, how could those young masters be simple?

In comparison, the seniors on their side seemed dim.

"Ah, that mushroom full of golden eyes, could it be the legendary ’Tao Mushroom,’ probably more terrifying than the leading man and woman."

Behind the great banner, an old senior from the Demon Court sensed something, tightly frowning, recalling a record once seen in an ancient book.

Mu Shiniang inquired, "Is there something special about it?"

A blonde old man from the Demon Court even walked out from behind the large banner, eyes shining with divine light, seriously scrutinizing the front.

Zhou Tian and Mu Shiniang were very respectful towards him because he was a member of the Royal Family of the Demon Court, a supposedly vanished race, an Old Golden Crow.

At this moment, even the Old Golden Crow was looking extremely serious, saying, "If it’s a complete form, it can reopen a path; have you heard of the ’Demon Path’? There is a saying that originally came from ’Tao Mushroom’, if reversed, it becomes the Demon Path."

What’s going on?

Many people were stunned, was this true, or a fabricated connection?

Even the Old Golden Crow felt he had spoken too much, and couldn’t take rumors as facts.

He coughed dryly, saying, "This claim is somewhat exaggerated, but the ancients described it thus, just to convey one thing, ’Tao Mushroom’ is too terrifying, one of the most formidable species within Night Ruins."

"It is not a complete form," another elder spoke.

No one expected that the mushroom covered in eyes would so divert people’s attention, leading a group of old guys to quietly discuss.

"This species rises entirely through mutation, even after dozens to hundreds of generations, rarely is a true ’Tao Mushroom’ born."

"The last complete form extends back eight thousand years."

Qin Ming was startled, eight thousand years again, this time point seems particularly special, as if many major events occurred.

The Chairman ended in that era too.

And the Land of Fate Change was also destroyed by several strongest forces during that period.

Rumors say the forbidden species—the Dao Insect—last appeared in that era.

Taiyi, with deep-set eyes, spoke, "Eight thousand years ago, the Tao Mushroom also came and died here."

He deservedly was the Magic King, knowing even such things.

Meng Zhiyu spoke, "They come here, possibly to find the lost spores, to help the Tao Mushroom mutate?"

These discussions were all exchanged via Consciousness Spiritual Light, hence completed in a blink of an eye.

Immediately after, they also carefully scrutinized the others.

In an instant, they knitted their brows.

"Mistaken, did you notice that beast formed from melted metallic liquid? Initially, I thought it was an unusual life form, now it seems it should be an Innate Golden Body Dao Seed."

"And that green-haired being, should be the Changqing Immortal Tao Body!"

No wonder the young masters across were all so self-assured, all having tremendous backgrounds.

From the beginning to the end, the red sedan chair, black horse carriage, purple coffin, and Phoenix Carriage made no movement, seemingly detached and inscrutable.

"Why, are you not retreating?" Across, standing foremost, the golden-robed young man spoke lightly.

The Old Golden Crow sighed, "Let’s go, this might be Night Ruins’ multiple skies joining hands, we have no reason to immediately fight them upon entry."

Even the members of the royal family of the Demon Court opted to hold back, wishing to change paths.

Taiyi nodded seriously and reached toward the Boundary Stone, preparing to return to the realm of reality.

Once a Magic King, he was indifferent to momentary glory or humiliation; this exploration trip had strong objectives, only needing to get what was necessary.

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