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In the depths of the Necklace, the clear and melodious voice of Su Yanran echoed, "Indeed, Ye Tian. Entering the Burial Ground with your Celestial Realm cultivation carries significant risks. However, now that you have stepped into the Feng Hou Realm and your strength has greatly increased, as long as you do not venture too deeply into the perilous central area, you should be able to navigate safely."
Upon hearing this, Ye Tian felt his worries ease slightly, replaced by a surge of determination. He understood that although this journey was fraught with uncertainty and challenges, it was also an essential part of his growth.
Without hesitation, he rose to his feet, his gaze resolute as he set forth toward the northern Burial Ground. There awaited him perhaps endless trials and tribulations, or unprecedented opportunities and rewards.
Regardless of how treacherous the path ahead might be, Ye Tian was prepared to carve out his own legendary tale within the Burial Ground.
After seven days of arduous travel, Ye Tian finally arrived at the desolate and mysterious edge of the Burial Ground. Looking around, he saw a vast expanse of land, sparsely populated and eerily silent, with only the occasional cold wind stirring to whisper tales of this land's solitude and foreboding.
Ye Tian couldn't help but reflect: if it weren't for the token granting me access to the Burial Ground, I would never have set foot in this ghostly place.
Just as he was about to move forward, a sudden clash of fierce combat erupted nearby, shattering the surrounding tranquility.
Ye Tian's heart stirred; he paused and listened intently. At that moment, his Necklace glowed faintly, and Su Yanran's voice whispered softly, "There’s a group of soldiers nearby pursuing a young girl; her situation is dire."
Upon hearing this, Ye Tian furrowed his brow. He knew well that dangers lurked around the Burial Ground; ordinary people would not dare to tread here lightly. Why were these soldiers present in such a place? And why were they chasing a young girl? Confused by these questions, he decided to investigate further.
As Ye Tian drew closer, the sounds of battle became clearer. Concealed in the shadows, he observed a group of soldiers clad in black encircling a Purple-Clad Girl, pressing in on her relentlessly.
Though trapped in a desperate situation, the girl’s eyes shone with defiance as she wielded her longsword with fierce determination, engaging fiercely with her attackers.
"Purple Robe Master, come back with us willingly to avoid suffering," sneered Li Wujing, the leading soldier, his tone laced with threats and disdain.
Yet the Purple-Clad Girl, Ying Ziyi, stood unafraid. "I would rather die than go with you! You killed my father and Wang Bo; you are all villains!"
Her words rang out powerfully, each syllable dripping with deep hatred for her enemies and an unyielding spirit. Ye Tian listened from the sidelines, deeply moved. He had never seen such strength and bravery in a young girl nor such ruthless pursuers.
A sense of justice surged within him; he could no longer hesitate. He burst forth from his hiding place, unleashing his formidable Feng Hou Realm pressure like an avalanche upon Li Wujing and his men.
The soldiers were struck as if by lightning; they fell to their knees on the ground, immobilized. Meanwhile, Ying Ziyi looked up in surprise at this sudden appearance of a mysterious powerhouse. Ye Tian's gaze was piercing as he surveyed everyone present.
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