Xia Feng's mood was as calm as could be upon seeing these words; this was old news.
Having experienced it so many times, he was already accustomed to being played by 'himself.'
Xia Feng skipped the preamble and went straight to the most crucial part: how to get to the Sacred Realm.
The jade slip read:
The Sacred Realm is a higher plane above the Divine Realm. In ancient times, the gate to the Sacred Realm was sealed by the Heavenly Dao. To reach the Sacred Realm, one could only use a secret method.
Of course, you are me, and I am you. You don't need to abide by any Heavenly Dao rules. You just need to drip a drop of blood into the signed stone trough, and the path to the Sacred Realm will open.
You should be grateful for how thoroughly I've considered this for you, after all, you are me.
No more wasted words, come to the Sacred Realm as soon as possible.
After reading the words on the jade slip, Xia Feng followed the instructions and dripped a drop of blood into the stone trough not far away.
As soon as Xia Feng's blood dripped into the stone trough, which looked on the verge of decay, a white light suddenly emanated from it. Then, a beam of light shone from a distance and enveloped Xia Feng.
What is this?
It felt like he was ascending to heaven.
Xia Feng disliked such peculiar occurrences.
However, there was no choice in the matter. Xia Feng closed his eyes, allowing the white light to shine on him.
The white light flashed and disappeared, and Xia Feng vanished from his original spot.
Sacred Realm!!!
The Sacred Realm is not as vast as the Immortal Realm or the Divine Realm. It is relatively only one-tenth the size of the Divine Realm.
But don't underestimate this one-tenth size; it's still as large as three Earths.
The place Xia Feng appeared this time was a palace, not the world outside.
This palace seemed to be arranged specifically for Xia Feng.
As soon as Xia Feng appeared in the palace, the surrounding Sacred Realm energy surged into his body. Xia Feng's body frantically absorbed the power, feeling as if it was about to burst, and his cultivation rapidly increased.
Xia Feng was no longer surprised; this was just him recovering his former strength, wasn't it?
Xia Feng could feel his strength continuously climbing.
Saint → Saint Lord → Saint King → Saint Emperor → Saint Venerable → Saint Emperor, finally stopping at the Great Perfection of Saint Emperor, which was the current peak.
As for what lay beyond Saint Emperor, Xia Feng had no idea.
After his realm stabilized, apart from the change in his cultivation, Xia Feng felt no other differences.
For instance, memories?
They remained the same; he still couldn't recall anything.
Xia Feng directly summoned the little piglet and looked at it, asking, "Where is this? Do you recognize it?"
The current location was the Divine Realm. Surely the little piglet would recognize its own home, wouldn't it?
Upon emerging, the little piglet chuckled, "Master, I naturally recognize this place. This is the Sacred Realm."
Listening to your words is as good as listening to no words at all.
Xia Feng was speechless. He had come to the Sacred Realm himself, and now it was telling him it was the Sacred Realm?
He had to admit that sometimes, the little piglet was truly infuriating.
Like now, it put on an air of superiority, which greatly annoyed Xia Feng.
Suddenly, Xia Feng remembered that he had just broken through to Saint Emperor, which meant he could now deal with the little piglet.
Holy cow...
He had almost forgotten about this.
Xia Feng suddenly looked at the little piglet with a smile, his attitude exceptionally gentle, and asked, "Haven't you noticed that I'm different from before?"
The thought of being able to beat up the little piglet now made Xia Feng's mood improve immensely.
The little piglet looked at Xia Feng's knowing smile and the constant gaze fixed upon it, and it understood Xia Feng's intentions immediately.
However, the little piglet's expression remained unchanged. It mimicked Xia Feng, putting on a smile, "Master, you're saying you've become a Saint Emperor and want to ask if I'm afraid, right?"
Xia Feng's eyes widened in surprise and he asked, "Since you know, why is your attitude so calm?"
"Just a Saint Emperor? I haven't been a Saint Emperor for tens of thousands of years."
The little piglet put on a serious act.
(⊙o⊙)…
Xia Feng was stunned, what did that mean?
"Haven't been a Saint Emperor for tens of thousands of years," was it messing with him?
"Isn't the most powerful person in the Sacred Realm a Saint Emperor? What do you mean by that?" Xia Feng dropped his smile and questioned the little piglet.
These words almost drove Xia Feng mad. From the little piglet's expression and tone, it seemed even his Saint Emperor cultivation couldn't do anything to it?
"The most powerful in the Sacred Realm is indeed the Saint Emperor," the little piglet said calmly.
"Is there a plane above the Sacred Realm?"
Xia Feng was completely bewildered. Was there no end to this?
Only then did the little piglet drop its smile and say seriously, "Master, for ordinary people, the Sacred Realm is the highest plane. But you and I are not ordinary people, you understand what I mean, right?"
"I don't understand," Xia Feng replied directly.
"Uh... actually, you should have already guessed some clues, you just didn't dare to confirm them," the little piglet was surprised by Xia Feng's straightforward answer and was momentarily taken aback.
"Tell me directly, what is above the Sacred Realm? How much longer do I have to be played by myself?" Xia Feng's patience was almost exhausted.
Upon hearing this, the little piglet's expression turned serious, and it slowly began to speak:
"Master, you and I both hail from the Chaos Realm."
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