Landing in the Fantastic World

After hearing Mu Yu's question, Feng Ziming no longer paid attention to Yan Yuan. He gently stroked his beard and said, "Kid Mu, do you know about Land of Divine Origin?"    

Mu Yu's heart suddenly trembled. He had longed for Land of Divine Origin for a long time, but he had always been troubled by not knowing how to go there.    

At this moment, he was very interested in hearing about Land of Divine Origin.    

Mu Yu said, "The Land of Divine Origin is known as the holy land of the Mysterious World. It is filled with spiritual energy. It is rich in natural resources, and there are countless almighty experts in the world. I heard that a sect in Land of Divine Origin is enough to destroy the entire Heavenly South. "    

"That's right."    

Feng Ziming nodded in agreement, then said, "In front of Land of Divine Origin, our Heavenly South can only be considered a remote and remote place. Do you know how to go to the Land of Divine Origin?"    

Mu Yu shook his head blankly.    

Feng Ziming looked ahead and continued, "Mysterious World is not an ordinary continent. It is formed by countless planes. Our Heavenly South is a small plane among countless planes, and Land of Divine Origin is the largest plane in Mysterious World. "    

"If you want to enter Mysterious World from the Heavenly South, you must have the ability to break through the plane barrier."    

"So that's how it is."    

Mu Yu finally understood the true structure of the Mysterious World. No wonder there were people who spent their entire life to move in one direction, but were still unable to leave the Heavenly South and enter the Mysterious World.    

Even the planes were different. Even if you walked for a thousand years, you would not be able to find the Mysterious World.    

Thinking of this, Mu Yu asked doubtfully, "Then what kind of ability does it require to break the plane barrier?"    

At this moment, Mu Yu was most concerned about this problem.    

"Saint King Stage."    

Feng Ziming said faintly, "There are a few weak spots in each plane. As long as we tear them apart... There is a relatively weak plane barrier in the Yellow Ridge of the Heavenly South. It can lead straight to the Land of Divine Origin. "    

"Saint King Stage?"    

Mu Yu was disappointed. Although his cultivation speed was very fast, he still didn't know how long it would take for him to reach the Saint King Stage.    

"But..."    

Feng Ziming chuckled and changed the topic, "If there is someone at the Saint King Stage who is willing to help, it is also possible."    

Mu Yu's eyes lit up and asked, "Is there a Saint King Stage in the South Sky?"    

"No." Yan Yuan stood at the side and answered without any hesitation.    

"Your answer is too straightforward, making people unable to see any hope."    

Mu Yu's eyes dimmed once more. He felt helpless in his heart.    

"However, both of us have reached the quasi Saint King Stage. Although we are still a little bit away from the Saint King Stage, with our combined strength, we can reach the Saint King Stage for a short period of time."    

At this point, Yan Yuan's face was filled with pride.    

As one of the only two Quasi-Sacred Kings in the Heavenly South, he indeed had the right to be proud of himself.    

"Then... can I go to Land of Divine Origin?"    

A rare glimmer of desire appeared in Mu Yu's eyes.    

"Hahaha... If even you can't go, is there anyone who can go to South Sky?"    

Feng Ziming laughed and said, "Ten thousand years ago, my Boundless Sect was the strongest sect in the Land of Divine Origin. If it wasn't for the things that happened later on, my Boundless Sect wouldn't have returned to the Heavenly South."    

" But there is still a sacred item left in the Land of Divine Origin. So, if you want to go to the Land of Divine Origin, I hope that you can find it. "    

"Sacred object? What sacred item?" Mu Yu was puzzled.