The Legendary Man

Chapter 1180 Flee
At that moment, Jonathan didn't know how to describe his feelings. All the cultivators in the world know that the Immortal Road
was cut off. Over the past two thousand years, even the Ultimate Realm cultivators had vanished, let alone Cavoid Realm elites.
Now, the Kore of the world has deteriorated. When the world's best assassin tried to get me to join Apocalypse, he told me
thirteen families controlled the world. These families had been murdering those cultivators who had been trying to achieve
Ultimate Realm. Prior to that, I thought Divine Realm was the highest cultivation level a cultivator could achieve!
Due to his limited knowledge, Jonathan was puzzled when Seboxia told him there could be a deity in the small world.
Seboxia noticed the dazed look on Jonathan's face and felt relieved. Jonathan finally knows how serious the current situation is!
“So? You know what we should do now, right?”
Jonathan nodded solemnly. “We should locate the deity and learn from—”
Slap!
Before Jonathan could finish his sentence, Seboxia sent him flying with a tight slap across the face.
“We need to find a way out! We need to run! Do you understand me?” Seboxia scowled at Jonathan. I would kill him if I didn't
need to rely on him to steal Emperor's Heart on Mount Enly!
“Did you even hear yourself? You were thinking about locating the deity and learning from him? I'm in Divine Realm, and you're
as weak as an ant in front of me! If not for the Demon Zeal Formation tens of thousands of people had formed, the Cavoid Realm
demigod primordial beast could've killed you easily! What do you think a deity is capable of doing to you? Let me put it this way.
Would you teach a speck of dust to cultivate?” Seboxia asked Jonathan.
Jonathan held his head and gritted his teeth as he glanced at Seboxia. Seboxia is scared! He possesses the Pryncyp of Life.
Although he's hiding himself in my body, he can't escape a deity's eyes! Despite the existence of Demon Zeal Formation, the
demigod could easily drag Seboxia's coffin out of my elixir field. I can only imagine the strength of a deity! If the deity sees
Seboxia, I think Seboxia will be used as a life supplement and never see the light of day again. Well, I'm not bringing Seboxia to
see a deity. After all, I'm as worthless as a puff of wind in a deity's eyes. Even if I were to offer Seboxia to a deity, I think the deity
would kill me on the spot. It's a risky thing to do with little to no reward in return. It's a bad deal.
“All right, I'll do as you say. Once I get out, I'll find my way back,” Jonathan said reluctantly while scratching his head.

Seboxia nodded in satisfaction. Right before disappearing, he froze momentarily and asked, “What did you mean when you said
you would find your way back? Are you lost?”
Jonathan blinked and shook his head slightly. “Well, I'm not lost because I never knew the way around here. Ever since I arrived
here, I've been figuring out where to go.”
“Cut the crap!” Seboxia suppressed the urge to kill Jonathan there and then. “Are you saying you don't know the way out?”
“That's right!” Jonathan answered dejectedly. “Before I arrived, I passed out due to the explosion of a bomb. When I regained
consciousness, I was already on a cliff. I could neither find the chaos portal nor sense the fluctuations of the chaos portal. I don't
know my way out.”
After Jonathan was done talking, he saw Seboxia letting out a long sigh.
“We're doomed. Perhaps this is our fate.”
Jonathan shot Seboxia a confused look in response. “Seboxia, you're an expert, no? Why are you so scared? So what if I can't
find the portal? We can look for it together now that you're awakened. We'll surely find it.”
Seboxia shook his head, clasped his hands before his chest, and sighed helplessly. “That's impossible. I've seen the ancient
texts of the West Region. According to the information regarding the small worlds, cultivators were worried that others would
hunt their descendants down after they died. Hence, when creating small worlds, they deliberately set up portal formations at the
connection between the small worlds and the outside world. That way, uninvited guests would get lost after they sneaked in. At
the same time, the intruders wouldn't be able to put up a fight or contact the outside world. It's hard to admit it, but we've indeed
entered a very complicated world. Trust me, Jonathan. The sooner we leave this small world, the better!”
This time, Jonathan nodded unhesitatingly. I've also sensed something is amiss. In this vast small world, we have to face ancient
beasts, demigods, deities, and portal formation. I'm a cultivator, and I can't even fully understand one of the difficulties we're
faced with. I must leave this small world! Treasures aren't my priority now. There are a dozen Divine Realm cultivators and over
a hundred God Realm cultivators here, and they are all highly capable. I must flee as soon as I can. I still have a lot of things to
do in the real world!
After Seboxia disappeared, the coffin became dark once again.
However, Jonathan was no longer interested in finding Seboxia's true form.
There was a huge coffin flowing in the dark underground water, but no one knew where it was heading.

Meanwhile, a chaos portal appeared in the valley of Delisgar Ridge.
It was already the second day the small world was fully opened. After the previous war, all the surviving members of the eight
respectable families, Remdikian cultivators, and six major sects had entered the small world.
Yet, none of them had made it out of the small world after over twenty hours.
As the host, the Leeson family had flattened a hill and set up several tents at the scene.
Since Ashton had led his troops into the small world, Winston was the person in charge of the matters concerning the Leeson
family.
At that moment, Winston was sitting in a cross-legged position on a platform and cultivating by using the spiritual energy that had
escaped from the chaos portal. So many people went in, and none of them made it out. Although I don't know what's going on in
the small world, I know something bad is happening. Yet, the only thing I can do now is wait.
When Winston was cultivating, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the west.
There, Winston saw three figures closing in rapidly before appearing right in front of him.
The leader of the trio was a woman. She looked at the chaos portal excitedly and exclaimed, “That's a chaos portal! Tell His
Majesty a small world has appeared in Doveston, Chanaea!”
That woman was none other than Savannah, the Remdikian cultivator Wilbur had defeated.