Manifestation of will?
Chen Luo moved his mind, and the gray space quickly returned to normal. The color reappeared, and the collapsed space twisted and reversed, but in the blink of an eye it returned to its previous state. Except for a few unlucky people who were accidentally implicated, everything returned to its previous state.
'Does anyone seem to be there? Never mind, it's not important.'
After taking a glance at the scattered dust below, Chen Luo's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
A cold wind blew, sweeping up the scattered dust and drifting away into the distance.
After all, it's just a few wisps of dust.
“I didn’t expect that there is also calamity in the lower world.”
Chen Luo observed the surrounding environment while flying. He found that there was also calamity energy in the lower world. Although it was not as strong as that in the fairy world, it was enough to attract the "infinite calamity". It was just a matter of a few moments later. Such a short time was meaningless to Chen Luo.
In the sky, the 'Gate of Calamity' is suspended above.
This door is very strange. No matter where Chen Luo is, he can sense it as long as he looks up.
This kind of "door" that is not affected by time and space is essentially a "disaster". If it were the brain of the Zhang family's ancestor, what he would see would be the omnipresent eyeball. The eyeball would keep moving as he moved, as if it was staring at him all the time.
Everywhere.
Chen Luo tried several places, including the old land of the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans and the Imperial Clan behind Moshan. In these places, Chen Luo also saw several familiar faces, such as the brother and sister Wang Lin, the survivors of the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans, and Moshan Jun and Le Qingzhu, two old friends who had borrowed ancient relics with him.
A hundred years have not brought much change to these people.
Le Qingzhu was still practicing hard, trying to reach the Hedao realm. Wang Lin and his junior sister Wang Qingqing formed a small family and had two children. The Nine Clans that guarded the tomb became a thing of the past.
"Um?"
In the middle of the yard, Wang Lin, who was refining the elixir, suddenly raised his head.
“It seems like there is someone there.”
My eyes swept across the blue sky above, and I vaguely felt that someone seemed to have appeared in that place not long ago, but when I looked again, there was nothing there.
"You're being lazy again! Have you finished refining the elixir I gave you?!"
Wang Qingqing looked at her with a bad face. Since the destruction of the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans, the two of them had become independent cultivators without any foundation. They had to find all the resources and make the elixirs themselves. What was even more unfortunate was that she could not control her emotions during the period of escape and accidentally had two children with her senior brother. The days after that were even worse. She went from taking care of one person to taking care of three people.
"Practice, practice immediately."
Wang Lin shrank his neck and immediately began to drive the spiritual fire to refine the elixir.
Two children stood pitifully beside them, waiting for the elixir in the furnace.
“I actually noticed it.”
Chen Luo was a little surprised. He didn't expect Wang Lin's perception to be so sharp. He didn't pay attention to it before, but now it seems that Wang Lin is likely to have a special physique like Zhou Ying. In the past, he might have trained this person, but now, the special physique can't solve the problem he is facing.
After passing through the barrier, Chen Luo returned to the Tiannan Region again.
As soon as he landed here, Chen Luo realized something was wrong. Compared to the fragility of the spirit world, the lower-level mortal world of Tiannan Domain was extremely stable. Even he, the Immortal Emperor, did not feel much suppression here. This meant that the upper limit of Tiannan Domain was extremely high, so high that even the Immortal Emperor could hardly destroy it.
Chen Luo looked in the direction of the emperor's tomb.
From the perspective of the Immortal Emperor, the entire Tiannan Region turned into a golden web. This web enveloped the entire world, and the area where the core emperor's tomb was located was the core of the spider web. Other places, whether it was the Seven Kingdoms area or the territory where the Qionghua Sect was located, were all points on the web.
"Is this scale of the emperor's tomb really opened up temporarily when he fell?"
Chen Luo's eyes flickered, and he mobilized the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor and started thinking from his own perspective.
'impossible!'
Stepping into the void, Chen Luo had already reached the Emperor's Tomb space when he landed again. The emperor patterns around him all lit up the moment he appeared, which was a defense against the strong men of the same level. When the Immortal Emperor Changqing passed away, he set up a killing array in the Emperor's Tomb to prevent the invasion of other Immortal Emperors.
There are two layers of imperial patterns in the Changqing Emperor's Tomb.
The first layer is concealment, hiding its own existence so that other immortal emperors cannot calculate its location. The second layer of emperor patterns is the current protective emperor patterns, which is another layer of protection set up by the Evergreen Immortal Emperor.
Chen Luo just took a look and ignored it.
As the aura around him circulated, the lit array pattern dimmed again.
With a virtual step, Chen Luo's figure appeared on the last starry sky platform.
This was the last door he had never opened before.
“Even here there is a sense of disaster.”
Taking a look at the 'door' that still existed behind him, Chen Luo's eyes fluctuated.
The existence of the Infinite Tribulation is very strange and is almost everywhere. As long as you are in the world, you cannot avoid the Infinite Tribulation. The cave heaven is not possible, and the lower world is not possible. Zhang Chengdao, the ancestor of the Zhang family, tried to avoid it. For this reason, he opened up the Infinite Realm, intercepted the netherworld and refined the River of Rebirth, but in the end he failed.
This is why the immortal world's cultivation methods become weaker as they are passed down for a long time. The "infinite calamity" is constantly increasing. For those who come later, the heavenly calamity that the emperor faces will only become stronger and stronger. Until one day in the future, the immortal cultivators can no longer bear the pressure of the "infinite calamity" and are completely wiped out, and a new "infinite calamity" will begin again.
This is how the era of ancient gods and great demons disappeared.
Buzz!
Chen Luo pressed his palm on the stone door, and the surrounding array patterns instantly lit up, and a powerful force blocked him from entering. Even if he used the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor, he couldn't enter. This door blocked all outsiders, including the Evergreen Immortal Emperor himself.
Fairy light flowed, and golden array patterns lit up like iron chains, connecting other surrounding platforms together to fight against Chen Luo's power.
As the force increased, the entire platform began to shake.
The area where the iron chain spread became wider and wider, and in the end it almost included the entire starry sky. The power transmitted back from the stone door continued to grow, and it actually reached the same level as Chen Luo, making it impossible for him to push the door open.
"What's in here?"
The breath twisted, and a shadow walked out of Chen Luo's body. It was the clone of the Illusion God Gu, but the difference was that the clone of the Illusion God Gu used the brain of the Universal Immortal Emperor. The ultimate sword cultivation power gathered in the palm of his hand, and pressed it together with the main body.
Boom! !
The superposition of the two forces instantly caused a qualitative change. The entire imperial tomb began to tremble, the stars in the sky shook, and the golden chain collapsed into a straight line. Under this huge force, the heavy stone door was forcibly pushed open to a gap.
Click.
A hand suddenly appeared behind the door and pressed the door that was about to open.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, his external brain was highly active, and various different kinds of divine consciousness spread over, with a few kinds of immortal consciousness mixed in. But no matter what kind of perception power, he couldn't see the scene behind the door clearly. All he could sense was the hand pressing on the door.
A pale and bloodless hand, like a dead body.
Chen Luo did not sense any breath of a living person on this hand. It was like a corpse that had crawled out of the "River of Rebirth", cold and stiff. (End of this chapter)
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