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Fan Wuji didn't waste any time, and began asking questions about the situation of the Northwest Great Prairie and the tribe.

The Northwest Great Prairie was located in the northwest corner of the northern region. The Northwest Great Prairie occupied an extremely vast area. It was roughly divided into the border, the inner layer, and the inner layer.

Traveling in a straight line from the edge of the Northwest Prairie required one to travel millions of li before they could enter the heart of the prairie. This was a number that ordinary people would find long and despairing.

It has to be known that with Fan Wuji's speed at the Spirit Sea Realm, he could travel thousands of miles a day. But this would take more than a thousand days before he could travel from the edge to the center of the earth. A thousand days was a full three years. To powerful cultivators, this was nothing at all. However, Fan Wuji was not even twenty years old yet, and three years was not a short period of time for him. Furthermore, after using the Life Forbidden Technique, in a short period of three years, or seven to eight years, his blood and flesh would begin to decline. He had to step into the Life and Death Realm and extend his lifespan by four hundred years in order to alleviate this crisis.

Thus, it was impossible for him to stay here for too long. He could not afford to delay any longer. And he had Iggy with him now. Yi Yi's speed was even slower. How to leave the Northwest Prairie and how to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect was the greatest difficulty that lay ahead.

Right now, his tribe was in the center of the Great Prairie. It would take him three years to leave the Great Prairie, and he had to travel day and night. Furthermore, they did not leave. The prairie returned to Heavenly Sword Mountain, separated by tens of thousands of rivers and mountains.

He calmed his mind and stopped worrying about his return journey. Instead, he continued to ask the youth about the situation in the Northwest Prairie.

It turned out that there were quite a few cultivators present in the Northwest Prairie. Similar to the outside world, these cultivators controlled the rise and fall of the entire prairie. And on the plains, the highest existence was the Ancestral Palace.

The Ancestral Palace had existed since the era of the Nine Emperors of the Endless World. During the Nine Emperor's Era, the Ancestral Palace ruled over the vast Northwest Prairie for a long period of time.

It was rumored that there were immortals within the Ancestral Palace, and there were more than one of them. It was the existence of these immortals that allowed the Ancestral Palace to rule.

Underneath the Ancestral Palace, there were existences from the Twelve Palaces. The Twelve Palaces were all vassal forces of the Ancestral Palace. In every palace, there were many kings. In the ancient records, there were even some mighty palaces that had produced immortals.

Below the Sacred Palace, there were only a few tribes or small-scale human territories.

As for the tribe Fan Wuji and the others were in, it was a large tribe called Yu Man. The nearest Holy Palace in the Yu Man Tribe was called Di Que. Furthermore, the legendary Ancestral Palaces were located in the depths of the imperial palace.

There were also cultivators within the Yu Man Tribe. There were many Houtian realm cultivators, but the strongest were the four Greater Heaven stage experts. These four Greater Heaven stage cultivators were the ones in charge of the four Feudal Lords of the Yu Man Tribe.

When the young man mentioned the four Greater Heaven stage cultivators, his eyes were filled with worship and reverence. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the four of them were the local tyrants of the tribe.

Looking at the young man's appearance, Fan Wuji shook his head. Four Xiantian cultivators were really hard for him to see. Now that he was at the Spirit Sea Realm and was a powerful warrior, how could he overlook some of the small Greater Heaven stage warriors?

At this time, Fan Wuji had a general understanding of the Northwest Prairie. He smiled and asked, "Young man, I still don't know your name."

The young man said with fear and trepidation, "Brat, I, Man Di, grew up in the Yu Man Tribe."

"Mandi." Take me to an inn, and we'll stay here for the time being. "I have something to do, since I will call you." Fan Wuji waved his hand.

Mandy nodded and brought Fan Wuji and Yi Yi to a group of tents. This inn was not an entire building, but was instead formed of tents of various sizes.

Prairie people did not build houses, but instead lived in tents. Fan Wuji had long since become accustomed to this.

After Fan Wuji arrived at the inn, he heroically threw down a silver ingot and was brought to the most luxurious tent by the servants as if they were worshipping the lord.

When the nearby Mighty saw the other silver ingot, he was very surprised. Fan Wuji looked around and saw the eyes of the surrounding people that looked like they were looking at a rich person, and thought to himself that it was funny. He was not a flamboyant person. He was only a cultivator, so some mortal treasures did not even catch his eye. In his storage ring, the smallest amount of money was a single ingot of silver, and he had plenty of large amounts of wealth like gold.

He had been back to Heavenly Sword Mountain by himself for at least eight to ten years. Traveling across mountains and rivers would definitely bring him countless difficulties. Furthermore, with Yi Yi as a burden, wanting to return safely was an extravagant request.

However, Fan Wuji thought of the fastest way to return, and that was to use a transmission array. In the world of sects, the most convenient method right now was the teleportation formation. However, legendary formations contained the mysteries of space. They were extremely valuable and difficult to lay down. Usually, only those powerful sects had them.

There were quite a few powers within the plains, such as the Twelve Holy Palaces and the supreme Ancestral Palaces. Especially the Ancestral Palace; it was said that there were a few deities and immortals, and that there was bound to be large-scale teleportation arrays.

"It seems that if I want to return, I'll have to go to the Sacred Palace and the Ancestral Palace." Fan Wuji lightly said.

The next day, Fan Wuji settled Yi in the tavern's tent. He then brought Man Di to walk around the entire tribe. Whether intentionally or not, he had asked about the four great Feudal Lords and the Innate realm.

A day's time quietly passed. As night fell, the entire tribe was shrouded in darkness. Fan Wuji returned to the inn, then silently walked out. He walked in one direction.

Soon, he arrived in front of a group of tents. These tents were similar in style and had a grand atmosphere, similar to the residences of mortal clans.

There were quite a few cultivators' auras in the mansion, but most of them were only in the Lesser Heaven stage. Among them, there was an enormous aura, belonging to a Greater Heaven stage cultivator.1

"He's probably at the late Greater Heaven stage." Fan Wuji said as he sensed the aura.

As he spoke, he was like a butterfly in the dark, shuttling through the tents at high speeds. There were many sentries standing on guard, but how could these people possibly find any traces of him?

After a few minutes, he arrived in front of a large tent. With a flash of spiritual energy, he jumped in.

When he entered the tent, there was a middle-aged man sitting there with his legs crossed. He was breathing heavily and cultivating his Innate Qi. Fan Wuji walked in front of him like a ghost.

He purposely showed some signs of anger, and the middle-aged man in front of him paled. He opened his slightly closed eyes and mumbled, "Is he at the Spirit Sea Realm? It turned out to be a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator. Senior, when did you come in? "

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