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Chapter 165 The Trip to Tianyuan Ends, Many Daoist Traditions Probe
Chapter 165: Chapter 165 The Trip to Tianyuan Ends, Many Daoist Traditions Probe
The deep, majestic sound of the bell rang out.
In an instant, everyone before my eyes turned to dust, scattering in the wind.
Beauties, young people, old men alike, at this moment there were no differences.
The second bell chime sounded, and the entire Tianyuan Sword Sect ruins fell into stillness.
Crack! Crack!
Space began to tear apart, and a series of pitch-black chasms that seemed like the abyss appeared, rapidly spreading toward the Tianyuan Secret Realm.
The secret realm was destroying itself, intent on annihilating all existing beings, all things.
This was Liang Hui’s method of escaping the secret realm, using the realm’s destruction to distance his divine veins, his Primordial Spirit.
This was also why he was reckless and unreserved within the secret realm, not caring about exposing himself, because everyone who speculated or discovered the truth would die.
As the third bell chime rang out, the Flowing Light Bell hovered above the young man’s head, radiating immortal brilliance.
Taking Liang Hui and Su Yao, it dove directly into the spatial rift.
The moment the two left the secret realm, the entire realm began to tremble.
Pieces after pieces of space shattered, signaling that the secret realm was on the verge of collapse.
Outside the secret realm.
Nine figures sat on the edge of the sky.
Suddenly, they all stood up, their gazes solemn as they looked ahead.
Cracks began to appear on the Light Gate that led into the secret realm.
"Someone has used a power far beyond the Lifebound Level, causing the secret realm to self-destruct."
"Impossible, even we among its ranks can only use power below the Dao Entrance and Meridian levels."
"This is not the time to discuss such matters. We must stop the Tianyuan Secret Realm from self-destructing, otherwise the descendants of the families and sects who entered will all perish."
Within a few short sentences, the nine had already discussed what needed to be done.
Shoulder to shoulder, they strode forward, an aura both divine and demonic radiating from them.
The nine joined forces, attempting to stop the collapse of the secret realm. An endless divine light erupted from them, illuminating a hundred li in every direction.
Three minutes later!
A vague figure spoke first, "The self-destruction of the secret realm is already unstoppable. My fellow comrades, we must do our best to rescue our respective family members."
"So be it, we have no other choice."
The brilliance surrounding the nine began to fade, but in a moment, their aura grew even more magnificent.
Boom! x9
Nine thunderous roars rang out.
The sealed Light Gate was blasted open.
Great hands composed of True Qi and mana reached inside.
Shortly thereafter, one big hand withdrew from the Light Gate, clutching a piece of a broken magic artifact dripping with turbid yellow liquid.
"Netherworld Water! Who killed my granddaughter? I’ll slaughter them."
The hoarse voice echoed between heaven and earth.
But soon, more empty hands returned, and the atmosphere grew even more tense.
"They’re all dead. It seems a great tragedy has occurred within the secret realm."
"Was it a technique left by Li Muxuan? Shatter the secret realm, and kill anyone who comes out!"
The harsh, murderous words were exchanged among the nine powerful figures.
As the divine veins, the Primordial Spirit powerhouses discussed countermeasures,
the Song Family patriarch, standing among the nine, silently rubbed a piece of purple fabric, an item he had just brought from the secret realm.
It was quite ordinary, merely a piece of cloth from Song Xi’s mantle, but it bore the unique mark of his family.
’Do not search!’
A very brief message, yet it left the Song Family patriarch in silence.
After taking a deep look at the Light Gate, he directly shattered the fabric, keeping his silence, no longer speaking.
As time slowly passed, the cracks on the Light Gate grew denser.
Crack! Crack!
The Light Gate burst apart, a black hole appeared where it once was, filled with countless pieces of space.
The nine powerhouses made another attempt, but still to no avail.
Meanwhile, some top sects in Yunzhou and Huaiyuan Town, which had once captured an aura of the Flowing Light Bell,
turned their gazes toward Great Chu the moment the Light Gate shattered.
Heavenly Secret Pavilion.
An old man lay sprawled across a table, his feet surrounded by numerous empty bottles.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, looking in the direction of Great Chu, but then just as quickly, he lay down again.
Demon Spirit Sect.
In the secret room, the deep crimson blood, accompanied by endless aggrieved souls, was flowing.
A figure clad in a crimson robe was sitting cross-legged within, slowly opening her eyes.
Reaching out her palm, she clutched a handful of the blood and sighed softly, "I still can’t see the way forward."
Gathering her complex emotions, she looked toward the south.
"So they’ve run off to Great Chu, let’s take another trip there."
The next moment, her figure had already vanished from the spot.
The nefarious path, both Great Zhou and Great Chu, had begun their respective actions.
It had been more than two years since they first felt the sensation of the bell.
...
Elsewhere.
In the pitch-black space.
Two figures were moving with the protection of the Flowing Light Bell, following the residual waves of the shattered secret realm.
At the same time, Liang Hui shattered all the remnants of Mystic Altar on him, infusing them into the surrounding space to speed up the flow.
An hour later.
Liang Hui looked at the girl beside him.
"It’s time for us to part, let’s say goodbye right here."
"Part?"
Su Yao murmured.
Gazing into the dark space around her, her face carried a faint smile as she nodded gently.
"Hui, be careful on the road ahead."
The young man nodded in response.
Overhead, the Flowing Light Bell trembled lightly, and a beam of immortal radiance split off, wrapping around Su Yao and carrying her toward another direction.
"You too, be careful."
His deep voice lingered in the space.
Liang Hui also continued to drift under the protection of the Flowing Light Bell.
Meanwhile, during the spare time, he stored away the Taoist Sword carved with the sun, moon, and stars at his waist and began changing his appearance as well.
It wasn’t until more than half a day had passed that he broke through the space and stepped out.
Just as he stepped out of the space.
Snap!
Under his feet was a soft sensation; upon looking, it was a stretch of sky blue.
"The sea? No, it should be a lake."
Liang Hui, gazing into the blurred horizon, walked over the lake waters toward the land.
He now needed to find a place to hide and assimilate all the gains from the Tianyuan Secret Realm.
Soon, Liang Hui crossed the lake surface and set foot on land, where a desolate landscape unfolded before him.
Yet such a rarely trodden environment suited him just fine.
Picking a direction at random, he moved on.
Time trickled by, and nightfall descended.
Miles away from the lake!
Inside a hill, a space of about a thousand square feet had been hollowed out.
Liang Hui, clad in a blue robe, sat cross-legged on the soft soil with an assortment of broken swords and fragments piled before him.
Each sword carried the distinct aura of ’entering a dream.’
However, the youth was sitting with eyes closed at the moment, immersing his consciousness in his mind to check the progress of the Martial Artist and Taoist.
Martial Artist: Blood Refinement (64.25%)
Taoist: Life Origin (58.43%)
Whether it was for the Martial Artist or the Taoist, both had already completed more than half of their journey at the Blood Refinement and Life Origin Levels.
Considering the sheer amount of resources needed for cultivation, a 1% growth took four days to achieve.
Having progressed this far in just half a year, his speed was quite fast.
This was largely thanks to the Golden Fruit and the unknown golden mystical stone, which aided the development of both the Martial Artist and Taoist.
In at most four months, as a Martial Artist, he could break through to the Blood Changing Stage.
Once Blood Changing began, it would take only a hundred days to complete the transformation of the body.
However, once he commenced Blood Changing, his Martial Path would weaken to the extreme, and he must prepare necessary preventive measures.
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