Chapter 698: Deep within the Monument Realm

The battle to break the wall affected the entire universe, and the most serious damage was suffered by the countless creatures, while some important areas were preserved.

Those that are destroyed will be completed by a new real world, and those that survive will merge with each other, and their foundation will become deeper.

The silent and empty space suddenly twisted.

A streak of gray light escaped from it, crossed the endless galaxy, and shot straight towards the Jiusan Region on the edge of the Qianyuan Continent.

The Bai family's ancestral home, Xiaohui Mountain is lush and green, and the solitary tombstone on the top of the mountain is surrounded by never-fading flowers.

Ding! A slender hand suddenly stretched out from the word "white" engraved on the stone tablet, and slowly and steadily caught the gray light falling from the sky.

The light faded away, and what was tightly held in the palm was a disc made of black and white.

"The Wheel of Life and Death."

The tombstone rippled, and Wuwei took a step out with an indifferent expression.

A long time ago, when Bai Donglin returned to Bai Mansion for the first time after attending the Alchemy Conference, for various considerations, he asked Wuwei to cut off 99% of his soul and imprison it forever in Xiaohui Mountain.

Before Bai Donglin left this world, he let the "Dao Wuwei" clone destroy itself and return to Xiaohui Mountain, and he also deliberately left the Wheel of Life and Death behind for a reason.

Buzz!

The roulette wheel trembled, and a ball of gray light gushed out, wrapping up Wuwei and breaking through the air, escaping into the depths of the endless dimension.

In the Monument Realm, a gray light gate appeared in the void, Wuwei stepped out of it and looked around. Some Jidao disciples who came to receive the inheritance looked over at the same time.

"Huh? Our light gates are all golden, why is this person's gray?"

"Hush! Are you stupid? This senior has an extraordinary temperament. At first glance, he is a high-ranking official in the sect. He might even be a member of the God and Demon Council. How can he be compared with us?"

"I see!"

Upon hearing this, all the Jidao disciples became solemn and quickly retracted their gazes, not daring to look any further. They bowed respectfully from a distance in the hope of leaving a good impression in front of the sect elders.

The battle to break the wall was fierce, but it ended quickly. Under the care of Lianxin Tianluo and others, the world has returned to its normal course.

Tianluo also specially created a main god core and returned it to the Jidao Holy Sect, making its operating mode the same as before.

On this day, it happened to be the day when the new recruits of the Jidao Holy Sect came to the Monument Realm to receive inheritance once every twenty years. As a result, these newbies had no idea that within Jidao, no matter one’s status, the teleportation light gates were all golden, and there was no such thing as a gray light gate.

Wuwei's appearance instantly attracted the attention of the guardian of the monument world. The void twisted, and ten gray-robed figures stepped out.

The leader's eyes moved, and when he saw the Wheel of Life and Death in Wuwei's hand, his expression suddenly changed. The next moment, an old voice spread throughout the monument world.

"All disciples, listen up. Today, this is the end of your inheritance. Leave the Monument Realm immediately. Don't make any mistakes!"

This is an "order to expel"; upon hearing this, the expressions of all the disciples changed drastically, especially those who had difficulty making decisions. They haven't even picked out their favorite inheritance yet, so is this the end?

"Ah? How could this happen? Lord Guardian! The sect has stipulated that today's monument realm can only be used by new disciples like us. It's only been two hours, and they are sending us away. Isn't this inappropriate?"

"Yeah yeah!"

"This is against the holy rules!"

Accepting inheritance is a major event that determines one's future prospects. They have also entered the Holy Sect after layers of selection. All of them are chosen by heaven. A big reason why they chose the Jidao Holy Sect is because of the powerful inheritance in the Monument Realm.

Wuwei had a blank expression on his face, and his deep eyes revealed something unknown. The disciples' wailing and complaining did not affect him at all.

"Humph! How dare you!"

The guardian's face sank. This was the Monument Realm, nominally belonging to the Jidao Holy Sect, but only the masters knew what was going on. Even the ancestors didn't dare to mess around in the Monument Realm, let alone these little brats.

The old man was too lazy to say more. He raised his hand and waved it. Many black holes suddenly appeared in the void, swallowing all the disciples and forcibly expelling them from the monument world.

It's not like I'm not letting you accept the inheritance. Can't you come back another day? You guys are so rude. You dare to cry and yell for your parents. How disgraceful!

"We are here to meet you, sir!"

The guardians knelt on the ground together and bowed respectfully to Wuwei.

"Everyone, get up."

Wuwei suppressed his thoughts, glanced at everyone, and continued indifferently: "Lead the way."

"Yes, sir!"

The ten guardians had pious expressions on their faces. They did not stand up but lowered their heads and quickly made hand gestures. Mysterious and complex Taoist texts flowed out from their fingertips and sank into the ground.

Boom! The world of the monument shook violently, the ground cracked, and a staircase formed by the condensation of brilliant Dao characters extended from top to bottom to the unknown area deep in the center of the earth.

After the guardians finished casting the spell, they still knelt in the same place, not daring to even raise their heads.

Wuwei nodded slightly, holding the wheel of life and death, stepped onto the stairs and walked away.

After walking for a long time, they arrived at the end of the stairs. There was a gray space here, the size of which was unknown. One could only vaguely see a tall and majestic portal in the mist. Its color was hazy, and there were reliefs of all things on it, with mysterious and complex Taoist patterns.

A sense of vastness and antiquity comes to your face, as if it has been standing here since time immemorial and has never been opened.

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Buzz!

The Wheel of Life and Death trembled slightly, then shot out violently and embedded itself into a depression in the center of the giant gate, fitting perfectly. Black and white light gushed out and spread, instantly infecting the embossed Taoist patterns.

Boom! Snap!

The towering portal roared, then slowly opened inward, bringing with it endless fog and an extremely heavy feeling, as if a vast universe was split into two halves and pushed open.

Wuwei stepped in, as if he had entered a stagnant space and time. The place was filled with indescribable grey divine light, swirling and condensing to form abstract patterns. Surrounded by countless strange visions, there was a motionless vortex of divine light suspended in the air.

In the core of the vortex, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, long hair loose. In his left hand, he tightly grasped a shimmering halo, and in his right palm, he held a white jade pagoda.

Wuwei's expression changed. Could that halo be the source of the Great Dao - the Ring of Time and Space? This pagoda should be the exiled Thirty-Three Heavens.

"The Way has no end."

A voice with a Taoist charm resounded throughout the space.

Dao Wuzhong's eyebrows trembled slightly when he heard the call, and he slowly opened his eyes. The extreme vicissitudes of life that emanated from his eyes made Wuwei's heart tremble. Fortunately, the vicissitudes of life flashed away like an illusion, and his eyes instantly regained clarity.

"Wuwei, you are here."

"I am coming."

"It seems that everything went smoothly in breaking the wall. Has the deity left?"

"Just left not long ago."

"Haha, it's true. Otherwise, I wouldn't have woken up."

Dao Wuzhong smiled and looked down at the "Ring of Time and Space" in his hand with an extremely complicated expression.

This halo, condensed from the source of the great principles of time and space, is the concretization of a certain concept. It seems to have life, flowing and shining at the fingertips of the endless Tao.

Its aura is so vast and profound that it transcends heaven and earth; it is so profound and broad that it contains countless living beings and all things.

It can be seen vaguely that endless timelines are gathered in the halo.

Countless phantoms depict what is happening at every point in time.

Something so mysterious can only be explained by the Great Dao.

(End of this chapter)