The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3147

All major forces with the reputations to match in various worlds took part in the mission. It included the Sun Palace, the Divine Sect, the Buddhist of West Cosmos, the underworld, the Space Sect, the Mu Clan from the Hunting Cosmos, and so on.

Each one of them sent out a group of cultivators to carry out the mission.

All because someone of tremendous strength visited their headquarters and asked for a favor.

None of them dared to refuse, sending groups of cultivators off into the void.

In front of each group was a piece of yellow paper that would lead their way through the chaotic void.

Endless strings of ancient and mysterious runes were written onto the yellow paper and filled it with the extreme powers of space and time. It split the very space before the cultivators into a path that every group could quickly pass through.

"I wonder what kind of world the Divine Being's World would be.

I've never heard of a universe like that before," one cultivator said.

"Me neither. But let's be patient. We'll see it with our own eyes soon.

Anyway, the most important thing right now is to complete the mission the elders gave us," his fellow replied.

All the cultivators could only talk to each other in low voices.

At the same time, in the vast Sea of Chaos, a small broken continent not too far away from the three thousand big and small worlds, there stood a tiny temple.

A piece of yellow paper that faded over the long years laid on a tattered altar.

Several voices rose out of the old yellow paper as if they were heatedly discussing something.

"Now that the Millstone of Reincarnation of the Divine Being's World is about to rotate, there will be a fierce fight. I'm sure of it," one voice forlornly sigh.

"I agree. These old guys had been dormant for so long, they must be spoiling for a fight and itching to split the spoils!" A different voice pitched in.

"It's not their fault, anyway. People would die for the opportunity to go to the Shore of Rebirth and live another life because it isn't available all the time.

Look at us. We're eager to have a share too, aren't we?" the first voice argued.

"So, what kind of powerful force are we going to find to send elite groups to the Divine Being's World? Just like... them?"

Old and hoarse voices rang out one after another.

"Speaking of which, I have a candidate I want to nominate. Not too long ago, I met a young man named Austin. He's in the Divine Being's World right now.

I'm going to ask him to grab an opportunity for us!"

a soft voice interrupted all the hoarse voices.

"Oh?

Where did he come from? How's his cultivation?"

Several voices clamored over each other as they fired out several questions, their interests piqued.

"He's from the Fallen Immortal Cosmos and I suppose he's at the Golden Immortal Realm right now."

Every word the melodious voice said sounded like music.

"Is he? I don't think a golden immortal would be enough for this mission."

"As far as I'm concerned, heaven immortals have been called for the mission. What can a golden immortal do? Choose someone else!" Various opinions echoed out.

"You're always too smart and looking too far ahead. How could you place your hopes on a golden immortal? Unbelievable!" A different voice objected.

"I can't place my hope on a golden immortal.

Let's find a major force with a long history and send their people to seize the opportunity for us!" someone suggested.

All the other voices were filled with doubts. Several streaks of light flew out of the small temple and headed towards outside worlds as fast as they could.

"Let's wait and see. I've always felt that Austin isn't simple. He's a person with great luck. I have great confidence in him,"

the voice murmured.

Deep in the Sea of Chaos, within some uniquely constructed yet isolated alien spaces, there was a great stir.