Chapter 505: The Unstoppable Temple

Time flies, and five years have passed in a flash.

In the five years since the Tianluo Space came into being, the Tianluo host has expanded wildly to one trillion, and is still growing. In addition to those talented cultivators who are favored by Tianluo and have good luck, the proportion of cultivators in the realm of gods and demons is also not low.

Of course, geniuses and strong people are always a minority. Ninety percent of them are those talented seventh and eighth realm cultivators. Don't underestimate them. To a certain extent, these talents are the core that supports the huge task system of Tianluo Space.

Although the powerful ones can complete difficult tasks efficiently, their numbers are limited, and they would be a waste of their talents for larger and more complicated low-level tasks.

Moreover, these powerful people do not care about the rewards of low-level tasks. After all, each of them is burdened with huge debts, and the interest is too high. Even completing low-level tasks is not enough to pay the interest.

Don't ask them why they are still in debt after five years. The reason is that the virtual world is so useful. Not only can it truly and effectively improve the realm of will, but many gods and demons have also gained insights and inspirations from it, and have made great progress.

Using the virtual world again and again, and unable to stop overspending, these powerful people can only work hard to complete the tasks. Another comfort is that through a large number of tasks, some of them have obtained silver or even the highest gold rating, and only need to use the virtual world at half price! Such a big discount makes these powerful people feel that they have really made money, but what Bai Donglin wants to say is that you may make a small profit, but he will never lose money.

Because the creation and operation of the low-dimensional world completely relies on the dimensional world and does not require the consumption of any resources at all, this must naturally be kept secret, otherwise those powerful people will feel unbalanced. If they give up, it will be difficult for them to reap the benefits.

"Huh? This is strange. Why haven't those human ancestors come to trouble me yet?"

Bai Donglin lay lazily on the throne with a confused look on his face. The situation was different from what he had expected. Logically speaking, the human race's top leaders should be unable to sit still.

He is now blatantly poaching from the War Network and seizing the interests of the human race for his own use. Although the Tianluo space has just begun to exert its power and the host is only one trillion, it is really nothing compared to the terrifying size of the human race and cannot shake the fundamental interests.

However, in just five years, with the help of the Tianluo Space, the Baishen Realm was completely under control. This has already revealed a hint of the terrifying potential of the Tianluo Space.

The low-level genius monks are fond of the "Universal Book House" which contains countless knowledge, the middle-level monks are obsessed with the endless rare treasures, and the high-level masters are immersed in the virtual world...

Tianluo points and task system support the complete market currency foundation. The operation of Tianluo space has reached perfection. It only takes time, and it is not impossible to share the world with Battle.net.

With the wisdom of the ancestors, it is impossible that they did not see these things, but they did not come to him. No matter whether they came by force or soft persuasion, they should have come to him. He was afraid that the ancestors could not find anyone, so he stayed in the Lord's Mansion to wait, but the actual situation made him unable to do it.

"Could it be that something big happened that took up the energy of the ancestors, so that they had no time to pay attention to such a 'small matter' as the Tianluo Space?"

Bai Donglin was stunned and stood up slowly. His current intelligence system was not weak, but he did not receive any news. If this was the case, then only the Tenth Realm experts were qualified to participate in the major event! "Major events often represent opportunities and huge benefits, just like the Ragnarok."

Bang! Bai Donglin's fists and palms collided, and he instantly understood everything, and couldn't help showing a look of annoyance.

"Great! These old guys actually went behind my back to eat alone. Damn it. Do they look down on a powerful god or devil like me? They didn't even invite me to join them when they had something good to offer. It hurts my heart..."

Bai Donglin paced back and forth. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this possibility was very high. In the past ten years or so, the Only Real World had been too peaceful, abnormally peaceful, just like the calm before a storm.

"No, I have to take the initiative. If I keep waiting, I'm afraid I won't even have any soup!"

He was not poor. In the past five years, he had made a lot of money from those disobedient forces in the White God Realm. The resource tax had been collected for one million years, which was enough for him to practice for a long time. But who would dislike having too much money? Moreover, the value of something that could attract the attention of a ten-level strongman could not be measured by ordinary resources.

"I can only ask Senior Xiong, he might know something..."

After thinking for a moment, Bai Donglin looked a little embarrassed, because he found that he had no way to contact the ancestors directly, including Ancestor Xue Tu. It was all because he was a little pretentious last time and left too decisively without asking Ancestor Xue Tu to contact a medium.

Buzz! The void trembled violently, and a red crack appeared. Bai Donglin's figure moved into it and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in the Jidao Holy Sect.

With the small golden bell on his waist as proof, Bai Donglin directly opened the light gate leading to the Jidao Zhong small world. He arrived in one step. Xiong was still sitting cross-legged on the scarlet square, with time around him in chaos and distortion.

"Donglin, why are you here?"

Xiong slowly opened his eyes, looked at Bai Donglin who was already sitting cross-legged in front of him, and continued: "You are such a busy man, you don't come to me for no reason. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Ahem, what Senior Xiong said is correct. I do have some questions to ask you. Senior, have you seen Ancestor Xue Tu recently? Did something big happen?"

"Why do I feel like all the ancestors have disappeared!"

Bai Donglin and Xiong were not the kind of people who would waste time, so they spoke directly what was in their minds. He actually wanted to go find Senior Jiang, but Senior Jiang was too aloof. If he didn't take the initiative to see him, he wouldn't be able to find him even if he searched all over Taihu Lake.

"Oh? Have you noticed it?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Donglin in surprise. He had only known about this not long ago.

Not long ago, the old ancestor Xue Tu came hurriedly, entered under the Jidao Bell, and was about to leave carrying a bronze coffin.

He took a quick glance and saw a "two" on the front of the coffin. This was the beginning of human civilization, the most ancient era. Shocked, he asked a question, and the Blood Slaughter Ancestor left in a hurry after saying a few words.

"Something big has indeed happened. It is only spreading among the ten realms now, but I think it won't be long before the aftermath spreads."

Xiong's brows were furrowed, and a rare look of worry appeared on his face. Bai Donglin couldn't help but calm down when he saw this. It seemed that his premonition was right, and the human race was in trouble.

"At this time, it concerns the Demon Suppression Temple..."

"Ancient Demon!?"

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly. This was indeed a huge trouble.

…

“Stop it!!”

Xue Tu held the God-killing Spear in his hand, his hair and beard standing up in anger, his body surrounded by scarlet flames. He thrust out with the spear, and the huge shadow of the spear crossed the fog of time and space and hit a metal wall hard.

Boom! Clang! The fog rolled, and fragments of time and space shot out. Countless chaotic and blurred images flashed by. Xue Tu's full-strength attack had actually affected the long river of time and space.

However, such a brutal attack did not stop the extremely tall shadow, which still moved forward in one direction at a constant speed, unwaveringly.

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"Attack together!"

The Lord of the Gods, the Master of the Divine Court, the Buddha of Emptiness... many powerful men in the ten realms simultaneously sacrificed terrifying ancient weapons, paid a heavy price, and launched a fierce attack.

Boom! The aftermath was unprecedentedly violent, the long river of time and space was surging endlessly, and dark cracks appeared faintly. The huge metal wall withstood many attacks and remained intact. It stagnated slightly and slowed down, but as the aftermath of the attack dissipated, the movement speed returned to normal.

"Damn it! This damn thing just won't stop!"

After trying every possible means, there was still no effect. The expressions of the ancestors all turned gloomy, and they felt something was wrong.

"This is just the Demon Suppression Temple, one of the seven temples. What happened? It caused a riot in the temple and everyone came out from the sealed place!"

"In the Demon Realm Era, only the Black Palace, one of the seven palaces, was broken. The ancient demon that escaped had already caused a catastrophe that affected an entire era. Now that all seven palaces have emerged, this..."

Everyone frowned, their eyes flickered. They still haven't figured out why the Demon Suppression Temple rioted, but they can only prepare for the worst. If all the ancient demons in the seven halls break the seal, the human race will have no choice but to abandon the only true world, activate the final fire plan, and wander in the outer dimension.

"What about the interception situation of the other six locations?"

Xue Tu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the bronze coffin not far from him. If all else failed, he could only ask the first generation bell keeper to come out. Although it was the wrong time, only this ancient human sage knew the ancient demons best.

“They all failed.”

The Lord of the Divine Court spoke in a condensed voice, making the atmosphere even more depressing. The ancestors and ancient artifacts used by the other six places were comparable to the power here. In addition to the ancestors guarding the battlefield and some important passes that could not be left, the human race almost mobilized all the existing ten realm strongmen.

"This Demon-Suppressing Temple is too powerful and strange. It suppresses the terrifying ancient demon. I don't know who created this temple and who imprisoned the ancient demon inside..."

There are not many records about the Demon-Suppressing Temple, even among humans. Over the ages, countless powerful people have explored and studied the Demon-Suppressing Temple and learned some basic information about it.

The Demon-Suppressing Temple is divided into seven parts, each with seven different colors: black, white, gray, gold, silver, pink, and brown. The human race named each temple after the color of its surface.

The seven main palaces are distributed all over the world, some float on the long river of time and space, some are in the depths of dimensional space, and some are hidden in endless dimensions. Not long ago, the Silver Palace even stayed in the Qianyuan Realm for a period of time. The seven main palaces are all different, and the seven palaces have never met each other.

But this is also the strange thing. Although these main halls are located in different places, they actually span everything and are combined with each other.

Although their bodies are not together, their endless power overcomes obstacles and unites into a whole. This is why the ancestors could not do anything to each other. On the surface, they are only dealing with a main temple, but in fact they are wrestling with the entire Demon-Suppressing Temple.

"Battlenet Central, have you been able to deduce the destination of the Demon Suppression Temple?"

Since we cannot stop the Demon-Suppressing Temple from moving, we should find the root cause of the riot in the temple and see if we can solve it.

"I figured it out! The destination is..."

(End of this chapter)