In the main hall, Fang Chen could clearly feel the oppression that came from the depths of his bloodline.
He could imagine that this mysterious old man was definitely an extremely terrifying cultivator when he was alive. Just the aura he left behind made Fang Chen breathless.
He racked his brains but could not think of such a cultivator in the history of the Chaotic Realm.
Could it be …
Suddenly, Fang Chen had a bold guess. He raised his head and stared at the black-robed old man with his dark eyes. His heart was in turmoil.
Perhaps, this black-robed old man was a prehistoric cultivator.
He had learned the great secrets of the Chaotic Realm from the Great Sage and the others. Before the Primordial World was shattered, this place was called the Original Realm and was also the core of the entire Primordial World.
After the Original Realm was shattered, it evolved into the Chaotic Realm and was gradually forgotten by the cultivators of the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path. It even disappeared from people's sight.
Generally speaking, for the people of the Chaotic Realm at this stage, the Original Realm was the prehistoric era that they spoke of.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen's heart raced. He did not dare to imagine.
If this person was really a prehistoric cultivator, then how powerful was he at his peak?
How did such a powerful person die?
How strong was his enemy?
A series of doubts made Fang Chen not know what to say for a while.
After a long time, a gentle voice woke Fang Chen up.
"Elder."
Fang Chen hurriedly stepped forward and bowed with cupped fists. He said, "I am from the Chaotic Realm. May I know your name?"
"Haha …"
The black-robed old man looked at Fang Chen with a smile on his face, as if he had seen the person closest to him. "Who am I?"
He did not answer Fang Chen's question. Instead, he recalled some things from the past.
"Back then, the Chaotic Realm … No, to be exact, it should be the Original Realm. At that time, the Original Realm was the core of the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path. Countless top cultivators gathered there. I was one of them, and I was born and raised in the Original Realm."
Fang Chen listened attentively.
An hour later, he finally understood the cause and effect. At the same time, he admired the black-robed old man even more. In order to hold on to the last hope of the bloodline of the Original Realm, he did not hesitate to smelt himself and use his own flesh and blood to nourish the broken Heavenly Path of the Chaotic Realm.
"Senior."
Fang Chen called out.
"The Origin Realm is my hometown. Everyone here is my clansmen. I cannot let my clansmen suffer any harm, even if I lose my own life. So, don't grieve for me. I don't care about my own death …" the black-robed elder said slowly.
Although he did not talk about the Original Realm in detail, Fang Chen could hear the grandeur and power of the Original Realm from his words. Deep down, he yearned for an era where a hundred schools of thought contended for supremacy.
However …
Soon after, he gathered his thoughts and looked at the black-robed old man again.
"Senior, how did others find out about the inheritance you left behind?" Fang Chen asked, puzzled.
The broken Original Realm was completely hidden under the efforts of the black-robed old man and many other cultivators. It disappeared from the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path. Logically speaking, no one should be able to find this place, let alone the Saber Dao inheritance left behind by the black-robed old man.
However …
The Heavenly Saber King could find this place. This made Fang Chen very puzzled.
"Once, I also traversed the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path. I was young and impetuous and made countless enemies. Some of them were very powerful. As long as I left a trace, new clues would be found."
The black-robed old man explained, "Perhaps, one of my enemies discovered something but did not dare to come to me. Therefore, they sent a bait to test me."
Indeed …
According to the black-robed old man, when he was at his peak, it was difficult to find a match for him in the same realm. Those enemies would be terrified when they saw him and would hide, not daring to come out.
Even if he had fallen, those enemies would not dare to believe it easily. After all, at their level, it was almost impossible to die.
Many people guessed that the black-robed old man was pretending to be dead and deliberately lured them to the point that he sent a bait.
"Then …"
Fang Chen was a little worried. If that was the case, would the black-robed old man's enemies invade the Chaotic Realm if they knew the truth?
After all …
The current Chaotic Realm was no longer the Original Realm. He had cultivated to the Thirteenth Level of the Saint Realm and was already the strongest in the Chaotic Realm.
If the black-robed old man's enemies invaded, he would not be able to resist at all and could only surrender.
"Don't worry, those old farts will not dare to come here easily. Moreover, I have a backup plan. They will not be able to break the boundary wall of the Chaotic Realm." The black-robed old man seemed to have guessed Fang Chen's thoughts and said with a smile.
The backup plan he had set was only for those old farts. As for ordinary Supreme Realm cultivators, as long as they could find this place, they could enter. This was also a kind of experience for the people of the Chaotic Realm.
If even a Supreme Realm cultivator could not resist, then what was the point of living?
This was also the reason why those from the White Emperor Palace of the White Cloud Realm could easily enter the Chaotic Realm.
"Come here and let me take a look."
As soon as the black-robed old man's voice fell, a force of attraction suddenly pulled Fang Chen to his side. Then, before the latter could react, his palm was placed on Fang Chen's wrist.
Suddenly, a vast and majestic power drilled into Fang Chen's body, making him feel incomparably comfortable.
A moment later, the black-robed old man withdrew his finger and sighed. "Alas, such a good seedling can't cultivate my Sword Dao Inheritance."
It turned out that the black-robed old man had examined Fang Chen's bloodline and various aspects of his body and finally came to the conclusion that he could not cultivate the Sword Dao Inheritance.
"However, you are a rare genius in the Sword Dao." Although the person in front of him could not cultivate his Sword Dao Inheritance, the black-robed old man was still very happy.
"From now on, you have to do two things," the black-robed old man said.
The black-robed old man said, "First, you have to find me a successor of the Saber Dao in the Chaotic Realm as soon as possible and let him inherit my mantle. Only when he completely inherits my mantle will my remaining aura materialize. At that time, it will be able to intimidate those old farts and make them think that I'm still alive."
Although the peak experts could not sense the other party's exact location, they could sense the other party's aura through the karma relationship.
"Second, you go back and take care of the matters at hand. In a hundred years, I will send you to a nearby realm to cultivate and train."
Hearing this, Fang Chen's body trembled slightly.
In the end, he still had to leave the Chaotic Realm?
However, he still yearned for a more powerful stage. After all, the stronger he was, the more he could protect his hometown.
"After you leave, I will use a heaven-defying method to seal the entire Chaotic Realm. During this period, even you will not be able to sense the aura of anyone in the Chaotic Realm. You can go and explore without worry."