Xuan Yi looked at his face and his expression twitched.

He did not say anything.

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When he saw this, he asked again, "How much is it?"

"40,000..."

When Xue Tu heard this, he immediately threw himself off the chair.

Then, a burst of maniacal laughter rang out in the small courtyard.

This caused many passing boots to cast sidelong glances.

However, this laughter soon disappeared.

This was because this fiery figure had been chased out by Xuan Yi.

After chasing away the gloating Xue Tu, the problem remained. Xuan Yi felt a little helpless.

Having so many acupuncture points in his body was indeed a huge problem.

He had appeared in the mountain range when he was in the academy because he had heard that there was a mystic realm here.

The flow of time was different from the outside world.

That was why he felt that he had to look for it, but he could not find it after looking for a group of people.

He found it in the end, but he did not find anything special.

The flow of time in the mystic realm was indeed different from the outside world. Three days in the mystic realm was equivalent to one day in the outside world.

Unfortunately, this effect seemed to only be effective for those below the Sage Realm.

It was completely useless for Xuan Yi.

Maybe it was because Xuan Yi was too strong, Xuan Yi never thought that being too strong would have such a bad effect.

He smiled helplessly, but there was nothing he could do.

Hearing about Xuan Yi's situation, the Dean was also helpless.

He had entered this mystic realm before, and he was in the Sage Realm when he entered, the mystic realm was effective against him.

Before this, there were many people cultivating in this mystic realm.

They were also affected by the sluggish effect of the flow of time.

Was there no other way?

Xuan Yi rubbed the space between his brows and asked weakly.

He could not complete the main mission while the side mission did not set off. Xuan Yi was helpless.

The Dean slowly opened his mouth and informed Xuan Yi.

Since the birth of the South continent, there were countless mystic realms that were nurtured.

One of them was a dangerous place.

It was called the ancient battlefield. It was said to be a legacy left behind from the ancient era and attracted many people to enter.

This battlefield was extremely dangerous. It was said that it was connected to other continents and hid endless inheritance treasures.

It had been hundreds of years in the South region and countless practitioners had entered. There was no lack of Sect Master Realm and Sage Realm experts.

It was said that there were even Heavenly Kings and Emperors who had entered it.

Not to mention Sages, even Heavenly Kings and Emperors could cultivate in it.

Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows and keenly grasped the mystery mentioned by the Dean.

Why were all people who were nearing the end of their lives entering it.

The Dean coughed and his old face turned red. He finally gave the answer.

"Because whether or not the ancient battlefield appears, all the news are just rumors. No one knows at all."

Xuan Yi paused for a moment.

"I'll go look for it."

He didn't know how long he would have to wait before he could break through.

He might as well go look for it. Perhaps there might be some clues for him.

Turbulent Land.

Xuan Yi tore open the space and arrived at this region.

This region was filled with turbulent.

The space was very chaotic.

Only such a place could possibly have the possibility of an ancient battlefield.

This type of spatial turbulence seemed to be some sort of passageway that connected to a wider region.

Practitioners in the Turbulent Land would often encounter such a situation. If they were not careful, they would be sucked in.

When they reappeared, they might have already been teleported tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of kilometers away. They could only curse and use the teleportation formation at the same time.

This was a lucky example. Once a practitioner with bad luck encountered the turbulence, they would most likely die in the turbulence.

There were rumors.

The Turbulent Land had this strange phenomenon was because in the ancient era, there were countless human sects fighting in the South continent. Then, the space shook and irreversible changes occurred.

Xuan Yi had come here to look for opportunities, but he had no interest in exploring the origin of this Turbulent Land.

Thus, under the extremely unsupportive circumstances of the Dean, Xuan Yi still came.

He did not mind going into seclusion to cultivate, but according to the Dean's calculations, if he wanted to break through to the Heavenly King Realm...

A thousand years was too little. A few thousand years would then be enough to break through.

But Xuan Yi could not wait that long.

Hence, Xuan Yi came to this Turbulent Land

Xuan Yi's name shook the entire South Continent. Hence, in the future, there would be less unnecessary trouble. Xuan Yi did not reveal his true appearance.

"Fellow mate, where are you going?"

Xuan Yi turned around and looked at the old man who was flying over.

"The Turbulent Land is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you might be caught in the turbulence."

Xuan Yi said, "I want to go to the ancient battlefield."

The old practitioner could not help but be curious, "Why are you going to the ancient battlefield?"

Xuan Yi replied, "I'm going to the ancient battlefield to look for an opportunity."

The old practitioner could not help but be even more curious, "The ancient battlefield is a very terrifying place. It is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you might die in this turbulence."

Xuan Yi knew how terrifying the ancient battlefield was. Before he set off, the Dean had already told Xuan Yi all of this, but Xuan Yi still came.

It was all for the sake of breaking through.

A few thousand of years to break through, Xuan Yi couldn't do it.

The ancient battlefield was a place of death for all living beings. Those who were qualified didn't dare to enter, and those who died didn't dare to leave.

This was an ancient ballad that had been circulating in the Turbulent Land for many years. Even children in the mortal world could sing it.

Moreover, in this Turbulent Land, less than ten percent of the practitioners who came in to search for treasures could leave.

It was practically the place of death that the practitioners spoke of.

Therefore, the old practitioner rarely refrained himself, he had originally wanted to travel together with Xuan Yi and take care of each other. However, when he heard that Xuan Yi was going to the ancient battlefield, he immediately retreated.

However, just as the old practitioner left, the sky suddenly rippled again.

A terrifying spiritual boat, like a Kun beast travelling in the sea of clouds, broke through the thick clouds and descended.

The spiritual boat stretched for hundreds of miles and was very overbearing. It directly landed on the ferry and swept up the storm, turning the entire ferry into ruins.

"Humph, looks like we're the first to arrive?"

An exceptionally arrogant man walked off the boat. He wore a golden armor and his aura was very condensed.

He was like an overlord, completely ignoring the ferry that he had destroyed.

The man's appearance attracted many gazes.

He looked around, "No one seems to have arrived before us."

Then, another huge ship descended. There were two men and a woman.

Their auras were extremely terrifying. From their appearances, they were all below thirty years old, but their auras were all at the Sect Master Realm!

At such an age, he was obviously a genius from a certain region.

The leader was a woman in a white dress. She stood high above and swept past Xuan Yi.

She saw the broken ferry and frowned, but she did not say anything.

"He's just a small Law Enforcement Realm expert. He's not even worth mentioning."

Another man looked at the Dean.

"We rushed here the earliest, so we'll just kill him!"

The last man off the ship spoke faintly.