Chapter 746: Writing Reality

Qian Kun was very frightened and confused.

He was puzzled. Why did Bai Donglin take such a big risk? Cultivation resources and rare treasures were precious, but they were not that important to the Eleventh Realm.

Logically speaking, only treasures of a unique level would interest powerful beings who have gathered the timeline, and it is absolutely impossible for such treasures to end up in the treasury of the cosmic kingdom.

"Sir! Please think twice!"

"The supreme source of information, the cosmic kingdoms under its command, are distributed in endless parallel universes and time and space, and the territories they occupy all have at least one-fifth of the shares in those universes, but..."

"The Origin Universe is different. It is the origin of the Taihao Universe and the initial point of all parallel universes. It has extraordinary significance. As soon as you come, you want to completely swallow up all the cosmic kingdoms in this universe. I have to wonder with fear whether this will cause dissatisfaction among the Source of Information."

Qian Kun's face was pale, and his tone was filled with great fear. He was almost ready to kneel down and kowtow to Bai Donglin, as long as he could withdraw this horrifying plan.

"Well, I understand all that."

Bai Donglin nodded slightly. That was why he brought Qian Kun and those prisoners of war with him. He took the credit for being "reasonable" and gave enough face to the source of the information.

"What I did was measured and I don't need to explain it to outsiders."

"Xiao Kunzi, please step back."

As soon as he spoke, Qian Kun felt the space around him twisting and he was thrown out of the temple in an instant.

"Oh, it's bitter!"

Qian Kun was filled with gloom. He was now on Bai Donglin's pirate ship and there was no way to get off. He only hoped that these big guys would spare his life when they were playing games.

Taking down the four great immortal dynasties was just a small matter for Bai Donglin, and he did not take it too seriously. His thoughts were already on another thing.

A divine light flashed in his hand, and a vertical pupil surrounded by purple-gold light was taken out from the world of hell.

"Yashiyayuu no Hitomi!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were bright, and he used all his means of perception, all focused on the vertical pupil. After a long time, he still found nothing. The material that constituted it and its form of existence were beyond his understanding.

"This vertical pupil could be the most important part of Yashiyuu's body, or it could be a personal treasure he used. After my future self killed him, he simply gave this thing to me. This already explains everything."

"What is it for? And how should it be used?"

Bai Donglin frowned. The only communication between him and his future body was a glance. Apart from that, no other information was left, nor was there any detailed explanation of Yasakatsu Yuzhitong.

It’s not that the future body doesn’t want to do it, but that it can’t do it.

This is also one of the iron laws of the future. The moment the future body returns to the future time and space, all traces of his existence, including information, will disappear instantly.

The present space and time determines the future, and the future is in an undefined chaotic superposition state. Any information left behind will collapse into nothingness at the moment of observation.

"I still have to rely on myself."

"I can't see through the truth of Yashikyou's pupil because its level is too high. It belongs to the twelfth realm. If that's the case..."

Bai Donglin's eyes flashed slightly, and he flipped his hand and took out something that was even higher level than Bashi Youzhitong.

The Book of Yan Su! Compared to when I first saw it, this book has lost all its brilliance and appears more plain and simple, lingering with the breath of the vast years.

"This is not only one of the twelve keys to open the Tomb of Transcendence, but it is also an extremely powerful treasure. Even if it was just created by a Transcendence person, the word Transcendence is enough to represent it."

"According to the legend of the Book of Words that Chi Ming once described, it should be used like this..."

Bai Donglin closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and gently opened Yan Su's book, and a vivid picture came into his eyes.

An eight-armed, green-faced ghost ape with a towering body that could break through the universe was tightly grasped by a pure white giant hand that reached out from outside the pages of the book and was squeezed into a puddle of mud. The fear in its ferocious eyes seemed to be real before his eyes.

Bai Donglin's eyes were calm. He moved his finger and turned to the second page. It was clean and white, a book without words.

"Everything depicted in the Book of Words will strangely become reality, without exception, but the conditions for using it are also extremely harsh, and the user needs to pay a price equal to the amount of the things depicted."

"If the estimate is wrong, and the value of the object depicted exceeds the user himself, then life will be lost, and the object depicted will disappear from the page."

Bai Donglin raised his eyebrows slightly. This book by Yan Su seemed to be carved out of crystal white jade, pure and flawless, but its essence was so evil and terrifying.

It can bring out the greed in the hearts of living beings infinitely, until they lose themselves in greed and die in the process of writing.

"Horrible thing!"

"Haha, fortunately, I'm not afraid of death."

Bai Donglin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and clenched his palm lightly. A brush that was shining with divine light was pinched by his fingertips. He used his thoughts as ink and without any hesitation, he decisively put his pen to the white book.

Swish!

The dancing hands were so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen, and in an instant, Yasakatsuki Yu's eyes were depicted, a one-to-one true reproduction, with every detail, even the light lingering around them, exactly the same, even the fluctuations of the breath were depicted.

Bai Donglin kept moving. He slowly drew a book with a few strokes, framed the vertical pupil in it, and wrote a few big words on the spine of the book - Detailed Guide to Using the Eight-foot-tipped Pupil.

As for saying that there is no content in the book?

Nonsense, if Bai Donglin knew, why would he need Yan Suzhishu! "It's done."

Bai Donglin slowly put down his pen. His greed and desire were all infused onto the pages through the tip of his pen. This was the key that drove Yan Su's book.

Buzz!

Yan Su's book trembled slightly, hung in the air, and burst out with brilliant white light. The eyes of Yasha Yu depicted in the book seemed to come alive, and the cross of light in the center of the pupil flickered brightly.

"The value of Yasakatsu no Yuu's pupil should be greater than my life, but all I want is the method and introduction of its use, which is not a big problem..."

Bai Donglin suddenly froze, and a faint aura fell from Yan Su's book, wrapping him tightly. The next moment, his limbs, eyes and nose, heart and kidneys, half of his spine, ten thousand spiritual orifices, and two-fifths of his self-consciousness all disappeared strangely.

These injuries were extremely terrible, spanning time and space, affecting every node of his existence in the past.

Snap!

A brand new book appeared out of thin air, slowly fell, and was steadily caught by Bai Donglin's palm which had recovered instantly.

"Hey, Yan Su's book is just so-so, and I still took advantage of it."

Bai Donglin was in high spirits, without any injuries on his body. He opened the book impatiently, read ten lines at a glance, and digested the complicated content in an instant.

"So that's how it is. Is this the way of Yashayu?"

"It is rare to prove the truth through pupil skills."

This vertical pupil is indeed the essence of Yashayu. It contains all his pupil techniques and magical powers, everything known and unknown, which are countless and satisfy all imaginations.

Yasakatsu no Yuzhitong has passed through the hands of the future body, and the future body has already paved the way for Bai Donglin. All the prerequisites have been met, and he just needs to use it directly.

How to use it can also be learned from Yan Su's book.

"My future self has already taken Yan Su's book into account. Yes, he is my future. I know nothing about him, but he knows me inside and out."

Bai Donglin looked suddenly enlightened. He held Ba Chi You's pupil in his palm, pinched the magic formula with one hand, and chanted the spell.

The means left by the future body on Yashiyou's pupil was instantly activated. Dense lines appeared on the surface. The purple-gold light suddenly shrank into the depths of the pupil. The vertical pupil twisted and trembled, turning from a tangible object into an invisible one.

"God I!!"

A dark vortex appeared between Bai Donglin's eyebrows, and a wave came, swallowing up Bashiyou's pupil.

The divine self was entrenched in the center of the thought nebula, his silver-white eyes were extremely indifferent. He raised his hand and caught the eight-foot-tall pupil that appeared out of thin air, and pressed it directly into his brow.

Buzz——

As if it was born naturally, the purple-gold vertical pupil embedded in the center of my brow shines in harmony with my silver-white eyes, which is extremely magical.

"From now on, I can perform any eye technique that any living being can name."

"Yes, it can be considered a trump card."

Bai Donglin had a smile in his eyes, and his deep black pupils flashed with millions of different shadows in an instant.

"The Book of Yan Su is really useful, a treasure like a panacea."

Bai Donglin reached out and stroked the warm Yan Suzhi book, admiring it endlessly. Unfortunately, the book had a limited number of pages, only 365 pages, and if he used a page it would be one less.

After all the pages are drawn, the only function left for the Book of Yan Su is to open the Tomb of Transcendence. After the tomb is opened, it will mysteriously disappear, and when it reappears, the pages will become blank and can be used.

This is everything that is recorded in the legend about the Book of Yansu.

"It would be perfect if it could be used infinitely, but it's also good if it's just used to gain energy."

Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. As expected, human nature is greedy. With more than 300 usage permissions, he could do a lot of things.

If you want to maximize the effect of the Book of Yan Su, it is better to use it less for now. As he becomes stronger, his own value will be higher, and the things he can describe will naturally be more terrifying.

If he were in the twelfth realm, he could take away a black disaster from the other side with a wave of his brush. Wow, just thinking about it makes me feel domineering.

"There is still a trillion years before the Tomb of Transcendence opens. Who knows, this day may really come."

Bai Donglin suppressed his wandering thoughts and did not take back Yan Su's book. Although he said that, he still wanted to use it again.

The palm reached into the world of hell, and when it was retracted, seven little men were already lying on the palm. They were the seven giants who were captured by the Dark Erosion of the Heavens, whose ego consciousness was damaged and who were sleeping soundly.

The injury to consciousness is extremely difficult to heal, and even Bai Donglin doesn't have a good way to do it. If we wait for them to recover on their own, it will take who knows how long.

He wasted a page of Yan Su's book. Firstly, he admired the man's will. Secondly, he was about to conquer the four great dynasties. It would be a bit embarrassing for him to be alone, so he wanted to get some people to support the situation.

Swish!

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With just a few strokes of the brush, seven figures were depicted. The difference was that the seven people in the picture all had their bright eyes open.

Bai Donglin's palm paused slightly, and he drew a few stars that were condensed from the "Original Divine Crystal". The energy quality of this divine crystal was extremely high, the best known in the universe, extremely pure and gentle, several levels higher than any fairy crystal, and very valuable hard currency. One of these stars could be exchanged for a Zhenyi ancient artifact.

The reason why the injury of consciousness is difficult to heal is because of the complexity of the consciousness of the victim itself. In essence, it is "easy for those who know how to do it, but difficult for those who don't." Through deduction, Bai Donglin found that the price he needed to pay was not high. In order not to waste precious pages, he drew some original divine crystals.

Buzz!

The Book of Yan Su shone brightly, showing its magical power once again.

Bai Donglin waved his hand to stretch the space, carrying the original divine crystal stars that appeared out of thin air. The seven beings who had suffered painful torture for 300 trillion years also slowly opened their eyes.

"We are here to greet you, benefactor!!"

…

The ancient Hongxian Dynasty, the center of all power, is located in the ancient court fairyland deep in the endless dimension.

Cry——

Flocks of cranes stretched their necks, cried loudly, and slowly flapped their wings, flying across the sky filled with fairy light.

The fairy air is like mist, reflecting colorful light under the shining sun.

This is a vast world like a fairyland.

In the mist, you can vaguely see towering palaces stretching endlessly to the end of the sky. Deep in the sea of ​​clouds, there are ethereal figures flying on divine light, and there are many mythical beasts pulling luxurious flying chariots galloping above the clouds.

Looking down, the vast land is boundless, with countless immortal caves standing in a row, and immortal crystal mountains shining with precious light, and the energy breath is liquefied like rain.

The four great dynasties have the same general cultivation system, all pursuing "transcendence of the thirteen realms", but they differ in their emphasis. There is the Osai Dynasty, which is filled with the spirit of science and technology, and there is the Guhong Dynasty, which advocates the spirit of immortality.

But the essence remains unchanged, they are all the overlords of the country in the original universe. In terms of the number of creatures they rule, no force can compare to them. All of this stems from the "talent" experiment of the source of information, which requires a huge population base to support it.

In the peaceful and harmonious Ancient Court Fairyland, the Ancient Court Temple, which serves as the center of power, is solemn at this moment.

The vast hall was like a starry sky. Many figures with strong auras sat cross-legged on thrones, all looking solemnly at the light curtain suspended in the center of the space.

The image on the light screen was extremely clear. In the inky black galaxy, there was a huge warship that was transforming into a ray of light and escaping at a high speed.

"Lou Qian, Bai Chong, do the two elders have any response?"

The figure is blurry, the eyes are sweeping around like torches, and the imperial majesty is awe-inspiring.

"Reporting to the Immortal Emperor, since receiving the distress message three days ago, I have been unable to contact the two adults. I am afraid... they have met with an accident!"

"It is also impossible to establish contact with Qian Kun. The warship that is speeding towards the fairyland has blocked everything. Time, cause and effect, fate and other means are all unable to lock it."

The atmosphere in the void suddenly became tense, and everyone's breath became agitated.

“Those who come with bad intentions will not come, and those who come with good intentions will not come.”

"Haha, very good. After who knows how many years, someone finally comes to challenge Gu Hong's authority?"

The ancient Hongxian Dynasty ruled over many cosmic kingdoms for endless years. With the support of endless resources and the gift of the source of information, it gave birth to countless powerful people, including those in the eleven realms.

Apart from those who guard the major battlefields and travel outside, there are more than a dozen people who live in the fairyland for a long time.

Immortal Emperor Gu Hong had a grim look in his eyes. Although he had so much power to protect the fairyland, he did not feel at ease at this moment. This was because the two elders, Lou Qian and Bai Chong, were defeated too quickly. He lost contact with them almost instantly.

Moreover, if we add Qian Yuanzi and the other three who were at the other side, there are a total of five people in the eleventh realm. They disappeared silently without even sending out any specific information.

In the long river of time and space, their traces cannot be found, as if they have been completely wiped out.

"Um?"

Immortal Emperor Gu Hong's brows relaxed and he slowly stood up.

"My friends, welcome everyone."

Crash——

The long river of time and space vibrated and manifested, and three huge shadows came from different directions, passing through the waves of time and descending into the temple space.

"Hahaha! Immortal Emperor Gu Hong, it looks like you're in trouble."

"Don't worry, we are here to help you. We will never let these villains humiliate the universe."

“The source of information is above, and His gaze shines upon us!”

More than a dozen figures stepped out slowly. The breath of time blurred their faces, but their bright eyes were extremely eye-catching. Their violent wills made the void wail endlessly, and even the long river of time retreated.

The four great dynasties often fought openly and secretly over certain things, and even fought for territory.

However, when it comes to matters involving principles, the four of them will instantly put aside their past grudges and become like the closest alliance.

After all, they are all under the command of the Source of Information, and they are of the same blood. They can fight among themselves, but they will never allow outsiders to bully them! "Thank you very much!"

Immortal Emperor Gu Hong bowed his head slightly in thanks, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. The heavens were too vast, and there would always be some monsters with amazing combat power, but two fists could not beat four hands. He did not believe that nearly thirty people in the eleventh realm could not solve this enemy even if they joined forces.

No one present thought that Bai Donglin had reached the level of the eternal other side, because this was absolutely impossible. Only a guy with shallow knowledge like Qian Kun would come up with such a guess.

…

Away from the Ancient Court Fairyland, in the dark starry sky with thousands of true thoughts, a ray of golden light flashed by at a very fast speed.

Bai Donglin felt something in his heart, his eyebrows moved, and he opened his deep eyes from his meditation.

"Are all the supporting actors here?"

"Very good, it's my turn as the protagonist."

With a thought, the space and time around the warship twisted and instantly disappeared into the long river of time and space.

In just a moment, he traveled above time, ignoring the numerous blockades of the ancient Hongxian Dynasty, and directly escaped into the dimensional world where the fairyland was located.

At least it has to be an existence of the same level to block the eleven realms that converge the timeline. The rest are all clouds and smoke.

Unless one uses some levelless, heaven-defying treasures, or top-notch technology in the time domain above level eleven, there is a chance to create some trouble for the eleventh realm.

"Xiao Kunzi, go out and announce the surrender document."

Bai Donglin raised his hand and threw Qian Kun out of the warship.

He used courtesy before force, fully demonstrating his kindness.

“Ah!? I, I…”

Qian Kun was trembling with fear and had a sad face. He glanced at the scroll that suddenly appeared in his hand, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Sir! Please forgive me! (End of this chapter)