After the little incident...
The man in black robes did not return to his position, but continued to bow respectfully, saying, "Your Majesty, since the Xuanhuang Universe has undergone changes, we can only intensify our attacks on the extraterrestrial passage in order to reopen it as soon as possible!"
"When our army descends upon the Xuanhuang Universe once more, everything will be reduced to ashes!"
"However, it will take at least five million years to complete the project. I suggest that General Wuyan take action to speed up the process!"
His voice was steady and powerful.
Clearly, he has a clear understanding of the current situation and has proposed a feasible solution.
Upon hearing these words...
The Dark King Jie'an, seated on the throne, directly named Wu Yan: "Wu Yan!"
With that shout.
The black-robed man standing first on the left reacted immediately.
He moved swiftly and stepped forward.
Without hesitation, he knelt on one knee before the Dark King Jie'an on the throne, and loudly replied, "Your Majesty, your humble servant is here!"
"If I were to ask you to open up an extradimensional passage through the Xuanhuang Universe, how long would it take?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Yan pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, as far as I know, the sealing formation is still maintained by the remnant soul of the Xuanhuang Elder, although its power is not half of its peak."
"But even with my abilities, it will take another hundred years to open it up!"
At this point, Wu Yan glanced at the Dark King Jie'an on the throne, hesitated for a moment, and then said again, "If Your Majesty takes action, it might not take that long."
"I am currently in the Ancient Secret Realm of the Great Dao Continent, where there are endless opportunities and treasures, but also great dangers."
"I am trapped by a mysterious force and cannot break free."
A hint of helplessness was revealed in the voice of the Dark King Jie'an.
He was well aware of his own strength; if he were to personally take action, breaking the so-called sealing formation would be a piece of cake.
However, reality left him helpless.
Because his true form was trapped in the Primordial Secret Realm, he was unable to break free from that powerful restraint no matter what.
This damned ancient secret realm is so troublesome!
But he quickly adjusted his mindset and said in a deep voice, "Fine, since we can't act immediately, let's wait for now."
"A hundred years is a long time."
"But for our race, it is but a fleeting moment."
Hearing Jie'an's words.
Wu Yan, who was below, hurriedly echoed obsequiously, "Your Majesty, what you say is absolutely right!"
"A hundred years is but a blink of an eye for you."
"At that time, you will surely be able to easily break through that sealing formation, lead our army into the Xuanhuang Universe, and bring it into our territory!"
Seeing this, the other men in black robes also chimed in.
They began to fawn over the wicked.
For a moment, the dark hall was filled with praise for Jie'an.
...
The strange race's covetousness of the Xuanhuang Universe has not diminished despite their previous failure.
They still attempt to make a comeback and invade the universe once again.
The successful defense against the invasion of the strange race was largely thanks to the Old Man Xuanhuang.
However, the Old Man of Xuanhuang has now passed away.
His remnant soul could only struggle to maintain the seal of the outer passage and prevent the invasion of the strange race.
Without this powerful guardian, the Xuanhuang Universe is now in grave danger.
Although there may be other leaders, the situation within the Xuanhuang Universe has already undergone earth-shattering changes.
The unity that once existed has now vanished.
The top powers are rife with intrigue and deception.
In this turbulent situation, there is another factor that cannot be ignored: the pieces that Hongjun planted.
These chess pieces are like venomous snakes lurking in the shadows, waiting for their chance to strike.
Waiting for the best opportunity to make a move.
The situation within the entire Xuanhuang Universe can be described as turbulent and unpredictable.
At this moment, the Primordial Immortal Realm is also in the same situation.
Furthermore, Hongjun has laid out even more pieces here, creating a world full of variables and crises.
Within Western religions.
The heart of Ling Mountain, a forbidden area in the back mountains.
A dazzling golden light descended from the sky, accompanied by peaceful and serene Sanskrit chants!
As the light fades...
A tall figure appeared, none other than Vairocana Buddha, the leader of the Western Sect.
He raised his head and looked into the distance.
There is a natural paradise there, like a secluded haven, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and lush greenery.
The Buddhist energy in the air was extremely strong.
In addition, amidst the swirling clouds and mist, one can vaguely see some Buddha statues of various sizes situated here.
Turning our gaze away, we see that the Vairocana Buddha is not riding on clouds.
Instead, like devout pilgrims, they walked step by step toward that blessed land...
He followed a winding path and soon arrived inside the blessed land.
In the center of this blessed land.
There was a flat stone platform, and an old man dressed in hemp clothing was sitting cross-legged on it.
The old man leaned forward slightly, his eyes closed, as if he had entered a deep meditative state.
His breathing was extremely faint, almost imperceptible.
If you don't pay close attention, you might even mistake him for a lifeless shell.
However, the old man's breath was so faint.
He exuded an indescribable ancient aura.
This aura seemed to have traversed endless years and endured countless vicissitudes, as if it had been here for tens of thousands of years, or even an entire era.
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