Chapter 234: A Corner of the Galaxy
Crack! Clang! As Bai Donglin stepped into the deep vortex passage, the vortex reversed and dissipated, and the huge black door of hundreds of miles suddenly closed.
The door was closed tightly, and the dark palace seemed to be an integrated whole. The terrifying aura stagnated slightly, and countless mysterious runes on it suddenly shone with light, flowing along inexplicable tracks. The terrifying sealing force rushed into the sky, and the endless void was shattered.
The several prying thoughts that permeated the void were all shaken into nothingness and retreated in embarrassment.
In Bai Donglin's perception, this vortex channel was like a huge washing machine, kneading and stretching him roughly.
When he turned his sight back, he was already standing in a void.
Da! He stepped lightly on the ground, which was pitch black and slightly transparent. It was extremely hard. Even the finest iron would be crushed into powder with Bai Donglin's light step.
But this seemingly transparent void that did not touch the ground only caused a slight ripple and then returned to its original state.
The hundreds of cultivators around were all standing still, not far from each other, their auras faintly intertwined and confronting each other.
After entering the dark palace, everyone came for the inheritance and treasures inside. Not only must they be wary of unknown tests, but they must also be on guard against each other.
Otherwise, you might get killed without knowing what happened!
Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on the back of a man in a golden robe, as if he sensed the gaze behind him. The man turned around, revealing a pair of sharp, bright golden eyes, and the majesty of a king was extremely overwhelming.
The man in the golden robe was the human incarnation of the golden-winged Roc. Except for the woman in the red skirt beside him, no one approached him. His strength obviously made everyone feel afraid.
Bai Donglin withdrew his gaze, and the huge spiritual power silently spread into the surrounding dark void.
He frowned slightly, and then his soul condensed into a thread, which spread to its limit in an instant, hundreds of thousands of miles, but still could not reach the end.
This place did not restrict everyone's spirit and thoughts, as if it was really an endless void of the universe, boundless and limitless.
Before Bai Donglin could take any further action, something suddenly happened in the dark void in the distance.
A little bit of starlight suddenly appeared, getting brighter and bigger, and finally turned into a sun burning with blazing golden flames! As the dazzling sun emerged, the dark void of the universe was suddenly illuminated.
The ancient stars that were originally hidden in the darkness gradually appeared under the sunlight, slowly rotating around the dazzling sun in a fixed trajectory.
The number of suns is already astonishing enough. Even with the powerful computing ability of the cultivators, it is difficult to estimate at a glance, let alone these much smaller ancient stars!
There were countless and endless numbers of them, occupying everyone’s entire field of vision!
A vast and boundless aura rushed towards them. Sensing this real aura, the expressions of the cultivators changed drastically.
Everything before your eyes is not an illusion or a false projection; these are the real sun and stars!
This pitch-black palace actually contains a corner of a real galaxy!
Everyone involuntarily cast their eyes towards Duya Miaomiao, with a look of doubt and uncertainty. Could it be that what this poisonous woman said was true? Was this pitch-black palace really comparable to a super-world core? "What are you looking at?! Haven't you seen a beautiful woman before?"
"Humph! If you keep looking at me, I will dig out all your eyeballs!"
Duya Miaomiao had a ferocious look on her face, with two sharp fangs faintly visible under her scarlet lips, and her words were full of aggressiveness.
"Hehe, the records in the clan's secret book are indeed correct. The origin of this dark palace is not simple. I'm afraid that Wandering Emperor is not its real owner!"
Everyone was stunned by the rebuke and looked away awkwardly, not wanting to provoke this crazy woman.
Those who come out of the poisonous sea at the center of the earth are extremely vicious and cruel. If it is not necessary, it is best not to provoke them!
In the dark and deep void.
Under the gaze of everyone, the brightest and hottest sun slowly dimmed its light and flames.
The huge sphere that was pressing down on the void twisted and rippled, and in an instant it transformed into a throne! Blazing and shining, rounds of golden light spread out from behind the throne, and countless golden sun flames lingered above the throne.
A dazzling throne as majestic as the sun stood in the dark void, and hundreds of huge ancient stars slowly rotated around the throne.
The majestic power and dazzling light make people dare not look directly at it.
Endless points of light emerged, and a human-shaped shadow condensed above the throne. As more points of light continued to pour in, the shadow became clearer and clearer.
He was wearing a divine robe condensed from golden divine flames, had a withered stubble, a weathered face, a sheathed long sword casually inserted at his waist, and a white jade wine gourd tied to it.
The man lying lazily on the Sun Throne slowly opened his eyes that were like stars, and a free and easy will poured out.
"I am the Wandering Emperor. Now that you have seen me, why don't you quickly pay your respects?"
The voice was gentle, but it resounded throughout the void. An overwhelming divine power pressed down on everyone, causing them to freeze in their tracks, as if they were carrying a mountain on their shoulders, and their legs trembled slightly.
Everyone's expressions were stern, and they all burst out with an indomitable will. They were extremely talented, and as long as they didn't die, they would inevitably become strong. How could they kneel down so easily!
“That’s enough!”
The man in the golden robe let out an angry roar, like the collision of metal and stone. Behind him, a huge golden-winged roc appeared, circling and crying.
"The Wandering Emperor has already completely died. Even if there is a trace of remnant of the supreme power that can be called an emperor, he can be resurrected, let alone an incarnation of thought!"
"Who are you? If you have any inheritance test, use it quickly. Don't play tricks here. I don't have time to play house with you!"
The golden-winged Roc was furious. He actually wanted to make him, who was of noble status, kneel down. This was really too much! The others also agreed with him. They also realized in an instant that the "Wandering Emperor" in front of them was fake.
"Tsk! This is so boring! It's not fun!"
The man who was reclining on the Sun Throne curled his lips, and the carefree and unrestrained temperament he had created with great difficulty disappeared in an instant.
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As the slightly childish voice fell, the Great Sun Throne shrank rapidly, and in a moment it turned into a small throne ten feet high. However, the golden divine flame was still lingering on it, shining with golden light and exuding an extraordinary aura.
The huge figure of Wandering Emperor also disappeared, and a figure made entirely of silver liquid sat cross-legged on the throne.
From the blurry face and height of the silver figure, it can be seen that this is a little kid about seven or eight years old.
"Humph, I'm not some little brat!"
"Everyone, show some respect to me. I am Yin Tong, one of the seven core members of the Demon Suppression Temple!"
Bai Donglin's expression changed slightly when he heard this. Was this dark palace called the Demon Suppression Palace? Regardless of the monks with different expressions, Yin Tong said to himself, "Tsk, what bad luck!"
"It's fine if Wandering Emperor is dead, but he still leaves this mess to me!"
"That's right, you can call me Lord Yin Tong. I'm the person in charge of the Wandering Emperor's inheritance assessment. You should be respectful to me, or I'll make things difficult for you later!"
Yin Tong crossed his arms over his chest, raised his little head high, and scanned Bai Donglin and others below with his nostrils.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Little donor Yin Tong, I wonder what the Wandering Emperor's inheritance assessment is?"
Yin Tong frowned, his silver eyes glared angrily, he stood up and pointed at Wu Fan and yelled: "Bald donkey, you have to call me Lord Yin Tong!"
"Don't think you can get close to me just because we all have no hair. I won't fall for it."
"Besides, who are you calling little benefactor? I am already your ancestor's ancestor, which is enough!"
Wu Fan lowered his eyebrows, but was not angry. He put his hands together and bowed slightly: "Amitabha, I was talking nonsense."
Yin Tong slowly scanned the crowd, then nodded slightly and continued, "You guys are quite good. In the past, there were only two or three cultivators who were as strong as you."
"To tell you the truth, I will not make it difficult for you. I hope you can pass the test more than anyone else."
"Humph! Wandering Emperor..."
Yin Tong's voice became lower and lower until it was barely audible, his expression full of regret, regret! Wandering Emperor's sly smile appeared in his mind involuntarily.
"Silver boy, I'll accept the loss. Everything is up to you!"
Damn it!
Why was I so naive at the beginning?
Knowing clearly that Wandering Emperor is an extremely shameless and cunning guy, how could he dare to make a bet with him? He must be bewitched.
The assessment is conducted every tens of thousands of years, and it has been 190 million years...
Wandering Emperor, my Grandma Cao Li! (End of this chapter)