"The Shangheng Mirror World is a world created by a powerful Saint during the Shangheng period through some method. A trace of the power of law is sealed in it, which can preserve the world forever."
The monk muttered to himself, as if he didn't hear Yang Zhen's question at all.
Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. The name of the Shanggenjing World sounded scary, but it turned out to be just a man-made world. What was there to be afraid of? How could he be so cowardly?
The monk's face was pale, as if he was hesitating whether to enter or not. Under the urging of his companions, he hurriedly explained: "The Shanghengjing world can change anything according to the will of the creator. Even many monsters in it are immortal. Moreover, it is full of dangers, and those who enter can be killed!"
"What?" Yang Zhen stumbled again and hurriedly moved away from the blood.
Monsters may be immortal, but humans can be killed. What the hell is this place? If all the existences in the upper mirror world are like this, is there any value in creating it?
The monk seemed to be reminiscing, muttering to himself: "I just happened to hear something about the Upper Mirror World. It is said that in the Upper Mirror World, the creator is like a god, and no living being can go against his will."
Hearing this, Yang Zhen almost had the urge to turn around and leave.
What's the point of playing in such a world? What if some creator in these years made a rule of eternal time for fun, and when people like us enter it, he accidentally snaps his fingers. This thing is much more powerful than Thanos's Infinity Gauntlet, which is equivalent to the snap of the fingers of the God of Creation.
Yao Lao and the others caught up with them. After hearing about the Shangheng Mirror World, they were also shocked. They said hesitantly, "The Great Sage Chenxue actually sacrificed his own future to create the Shangheng Mirror World. This shows that he was already aware of his own death at that time."
"What do you mean by sacrificing your own future?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise, his heart suddenly shocked.
How terrifying would the world created by a ruthless person who could cut off his own future be? Hua Youyue glanced at the cultivator and said to Yang Zhen, "It is the Dao of Slashing. The Great Sage Chenxue slashed the Dao to refine a world. I'm afraid that all of his inheritance is included in it, or it can be said that this is simply the shocking situation he set up during his lifetime."
Hearing the words "Zhan Dao", Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat. Yang Zhen had never heard of severing the future, but he had heard of such a thing as "Zhan Dao". Zhan Dao did not only cut off one's past and future, but also all connections in this world in this life were cut off with one knife.
It was just like playing poker on the gambling table of Azure Planet, except that there was almost no chance of winning! This Dust Blood Great Sage was really a ruthless person! Buzz! A terrifying wave of air suddenly erupted in the Upper Mirror World, and the violent barrier expanded instantly. Before Yang Zhen could even curse, he was wrapped in it. For a while, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard all around, and it lasted for a long time.
Yang Zhen felt dizzy, as if his whole body was torn apart, and it felt like someone hit him on the head with a hammer. Then, he came to another world.
As soon as he woke up, Yang Zhen was shocked all over.
He actually had a sense of déjà vu about this world, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
The breath in the air is so thick that it seems tangible, giving people an intoxicating feeling. The energy of heaven and earth is so rich.
Yang Zhen felt that if he practiced here, the effect would probably be five times better than outside.
What shocked and surprised Yang Zhen was that the air here seemed to be filled with a strong sense of wildness, as if he had traveled through time, from the Youzhou world to the Shangheng period, that magnificent and wild world.
The chaotic air waves of fear could be seen everywhere in the air. The vast world of mountains and rivers was filled with a gray and oppressive feeling. The mighty power of the sky was shaking and coming in a magnificent manner.
There are no huge towering trees here, only low shrubs and endless mountains. Yang Zhen stands alone in the vast sky and earth, on a bare hilltop, with ten thousand alpacas running wildly in his heart.
What the hell is this place?
Hua Youyue once inadvertently said that many mysteries of the Shangheng period have not yet been solved. What exactly happened in that period is simply a mystery to people today.
Fortunately, Yang Zhen was not without a sense of direction. In the north direction, there was a terrifying pillar like blood that pierced through the sky and the earth. I was afraid that everyone would go to that place.
As he walked, Yang Zhen suddenly remembered where he had seen such a scene, the Nine Realms Linglong Tower! At that time, the Nine Realms Linglong Tower suddenly changed drastically. In the nine-layer world, it was also such a nearly wild world, but there was no blood there, only a crystal coffin floating in the air. Inside the coffin, there was a lifelike and stunning woman who had been sleeping for who knows how many years.
It was also at that time that Yang Zhen witnessed the terrifying power of that stunning woman's sword that could split the sky and earth apart, and he also understood the mystery of that sword.
These two worlds have some similarities in that they are both nearly wild and desolate. I just don't know if they are related, and where the stunning woman in the coffin has gone.
Boom! There were roaring sounds of thunder in the air, and terrifying blood-red dragons were flying up and down. There were countless ferocious beasts and even demon beasts roaring around. Yang Zhen chased after the blood light, but suddenly his expression changed, and he stopped, looking quietly in a direction beside him.
"Come out, what's the point of hiding!"
Yang Zhen took out the Thunder Sword leisurely, and looked at a huge rock with a smile.
"I was right. You are Yang Zhen, not Li Xiaoyao!"
A familiar voice came from behind the boulder. Yang Zhen was stunned. Sun Yushi slowly walked out and looked at him with a teasing look on his face.
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Seeing Sun Yushi, Yang Zhen frowned. He didn't expect that the enemies would meet on such a narrow road. They had come to another world, but this guy caught up with them. He was nearby, so why did Yao Lao and the others disappear?
"How do you know I'm Yang Zhen?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.
Sun Yushi's expression suddenly turned ugly. He pointed at Yang Zhen and shouted fiercely, "With Yang Zhen's sinister, cunning, despicable, shameless and mean character, how could he let Li Xiaoyao get the Thunder Sword?"
Yang Zhen was stunned, then burst into laughter, and suddenly realized and said, "So that's how it is. I didn't expect Brother Sun to know me so well. Should I be glad or scold you?"
As soon as the conversation changed, Yang Zhen pointed at Sun Yushi's nose and cursed: "You are the one who is insidious, cunning, despicable, shameless and cheap. Your whole family is cheap. Not only do you have gold but also silver swords!"
Boom! "Yang Zhen!"
Sun Yushi roared, and a terrifying wave of air burst out from his body. The powerful aura of the Nascent Soul stage suddenly swept over, enveloping Yang Zhen like a storm.
"You are still so sharp-tongued even when you are about to die. Today I will make you understand the insurmountable gap between the Golden Core Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage!"
The power of the Nascent Soul Stage was indeed terrifying. Yang Zhen felt a wave of terrifying might and even had some difficulty breathing. He looked at Sun Yushi with a half-smile and said, "Do you know why I hardly killed anyone along the way?"
Sun Yushi was stunned, and asked with a sneer, "Why?"
Buzz! Yang Zhen's figure disappeared from the spot, and a lazy voice came faintly: "Because I look down on you, you have no strength but love to talk nonsense!"
(End of this chapter)