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Chapter 341 - 31 Return to the Divine Court, Sensing the Unusual! Observing the Universe

Chapter 341: Chapter 31 Return to the Divine Court, Sensing the Unusual! Observing the Universe

Outside the Guangxi Realm.

Liang Hui put away the Remnant Pearl, which he had now renamed Flowing Light, and had also obtained the recognition of the Artifact Spirit.

From this day forth, there would be no more mention of the Great Path Pearl.

The young man gazed down at the Vast Boundary Sea, watching countless worlds rise and fall, glimmer within it, his eyes blazing with an intense battle spirit.

’Let’s have some fun then,’ he thought.

’At worst, I’ll just flip the table and kill the players.’

Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, his figure vanished into the Boundary Sea.

Liang Hui did not return to the Divine Dynasty, instead, he traveled around, witnessing the various wonders of the world.

Even after a brutal cleansing, and much culling among the cultivators, there were still untold splendors and glories existing in the hustle and bustle of life.

After all, the Human World had been at peace for over sixty years, spanning four generations, plus the Divine Dynasty had always implemented a policy of promoting multiple and high-quality births.

The population had explosively increased tenfold, among which some geniuses had indeed emerged.

Their brilliant and wonderful ideas even made Liang Hui want to express his admiration and cheer for them.

As he traveled, various new thoughts began to take shape in Liang Hui’s heart.

Whoo~

The howling wind swept up fallen leaves, sending them dancing through the Vault of Heaven.

A tall figure stood in front of a cliff, looking up at the scene before him.

For a long, long time!

A light laugh echoed off the cliff.

"The Divine Court, that is my second homeland, it witnessed my slaughter, madness, bewilderment, and growth," he said.

"Some old acquaintances are still in the Divine Court, how could I not see them one more time."

A multitude of thoughts flashed through his mind, crystallizing into a resolute decision.

After attaining Taoism Enlightenment, becoming Pure Yang, his essence had already been perfected and flawless.

To kill him was easy, but to imperceptibly change his thoughts, distort his beliefs, that was extremely difficult, almost impossible.

Besides, the powerhouses capable of completely annihilating him, whether in Guangxi Realm or the Divine Court World, made no difference.

Of course, the necessary preparations still had to be made.

Liang Hui waved his hand lightly, and an altar appeared before him, emitting a faint divine glow.

At the same time, inside the Divine Court, a similar altar began to emanate light.

A special connection, spanning the Boundary Sea, was formed between the two.

Soon, ripples appeared before him, and a door emitting the aura of space materialized.

He reached out his hand and pushed it open.

Liang Hui strode through.

With one step, his perspective shifted, and when it cleared, he was already inside a luxurious palace.

Simple meditation cushions still lay on the steps.

Below the steps flowed a pure white liquid, shrouded in a faint mist,

all of this was the Power of Faith, unable to cross the Boundary Sea, accumulating here in the palace, forming a vast river.

Liang Hui stood on the steps, looking at the expanse of the palace occupied by the river of faith, and extended his hand.

Swipe! Swipe!

Waves churned; the pure white liquid rapidly gathered into the palm of the young man.

In an instant, it had formed into a pure white bead.

The bead was crystal clear, enveloped in a faint mist, and one could faintly hear the prayers and prostrations of the faithful.

He placed the Faith Bead into his bosom.

Liang Hui’s consciousness then began to spread out unscrupulously, probing the entire world.

Various aspects of the world converged in his mind as he diligently sought out anomalies in this realm.

Meanwhile, in the Divine Court, the powerful beings like clouds sensed that familiar and domineering momentum.

It was like a grand sun suspended in midair, majestic and awe-inspiring, not to be looked upon directly.

And like a Divine Mountain that props up the sky, thick and reliable.

"Divine Emperor Your Majesty has returned!" they exclaimed.

"After these long years, Your Majesty has finally descended once again!"

"I must go to kneel and present myself before Divine Emperor Your Majesty," someone said.

...

As his consciousness swept over, he saw the countless stars twinkling in the world, and the vast mysterious void.

He saw it, the bustling life atop the boundless land, amidst the endless sea of clouds, a vast Divine Court stretching tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of miles.

It was a majestic and sacred land, where divine light seemed tangible, laid upon every minute detail.

It stood at the zenith, seemingly higher than the sun itself.

Within the immense expanse of the divine palace, Divine Generals stood in rows.

A woman of peerless elegance and vast presence, as vast as heaven and earth, sat upon the Imperial Throne.

She looked up at the sky and nodded slightly.

The whole world was clear and distinct to Liang Hui, as if it was imprinted on the palm of his hand.

’No anomalies, everything as before, has it left?’ Liang Hui murmured to himself.

Suddenly, the young man’s pupils constricted, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

Beside Leiji City.

The Thunderfire Secret Realm, Fire Rock Plains.

A figure in a Blue Robe slowly emerged.

He stood atop a rock, looking at the fissures that spread across the land, his eyes filled with a trace of reminiscence.

But that was quickly overtaken by caution, his hand reached out, tightly grasping the hilt of a sword.

With one step, he had reached a rather flat piece of ground.

He felt a subtle incongruity here as if something had lingered in this place.

He remembered that when he first entered the secret realm, it was here that he joined forces with Huang Ying and the Zhao, Song, and Huang black market family teams.

Originally about fifteen people, the number increased to seventeen when he and Huang Ying joined, leveraging their numbers to dominate and delve into the center of the Fire Rock Plains.

Memories began to rewind, and one familiar name after another was unearthed by him.

One!

Five!

Fourteen!

And the fifteenth person was the original team leader, surnamed Zhao, named...

Boom!

He couldn’t remember, neither the name nor the person’s appearance or figure came to mind.

’Is this where the problem lies?’ Liang Hui suppressed the tumultuous emotions in his chest.

No matter what, if something could cause a cultivator at the Taoism Enlightenment Level to have a memory lapse, there must be something wrong.

Liang Hui’s gaze grew solemn, one hand gripping the sword hilt tightly, the other reaching out as silver-white brilliance flowed at his fingertips.

A single-eyed, red-scaled Candle Dragon phantom appeared behind the young man.

The silver-white brilliance swiftly danced across his fingertips, and the Candle Dragon’s closed single eye slowly opened.

In an instant, time within a hundred-meter radius began to solidify and then flow in reverse.

Phantom figures emerged, some passing by, some resting, some fighting, but all were shattered by him, as he continued to investigate against the stream of time.

It reversed back ten years!

Sixty years!!

Eighty-two years!!!

A familiar figure appeared in his field of vision, a young man in silver armor, carrying a silver long spear on his back.

Accompanied by a striking young girl, they came from afar.

Liang Hui’s eyes had a hint of nostalgia, as he remembered trading with the Huang Family for the Qi Meridian Notes, to which they also gifted him a set of battle armor and a long spear.

They had indeed treated him well and kept their promise.

The scene continued to shift.

In the dark of night, beside a fire, a blurry figure stepped out and conversed with the young man and girl.

Then came a test of strength to confirm the girl was from the Huang Family.

Liang Hui made several attempts but could not break through the fog, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face as he murmured,

"You play the part so well!"

"A master of deceit if there ever was one."

In the illusory scene, the blurry figure roasting meat suddenly stopped his hand movements.

He looked up!

And revealed a serene gaze.

"I hate being called a liar."

"After all, I never tell lies."