Chapter 806: Nine Folds Part Two

“This is…”

Bai Donglin frowned, and the scene above the sky was reflected in his shrunken pupils. The moment he took out Yan Su's book, another vast and ferocious land collapsed and disappeared.

Instead, a round bead of silver and gray interwoven appeared, and invisible waves rippled out from the bead, sweeping across the entire gray and silent land in an instant.

"I can't sense the long river of time and space anymore!"

The time and space of the gray and silent land is very strong and tough. It is formed by the interweaving and superposition of absolute black and white time and space. In the entire realm of nothingness, it is difficult to find a few places that can match it.

However, the moment this strange silver-grey bead demonstrated its power, it completely dissolved and stripped away the long river of time and space in this world, severing the past and the future, leaving only the basis of the present world.

This state is "time nothingness". Where there is no long river of time and space, the concept of time loses its meaning. There is no distinction between fast and slow flow speed, and it is in an unobservable chaotic state with the external time.

"Hmph! The arrangement of the Balunsha Emperor is indeed rigorous. This is a transcendental device that can control the concepts of time and space. Donglin, it is impossible to get support from the outside world now."

Dr. Chen's phantom body twisted and turned into a silver-white and transparent state, visible to the naked eye. An endless stream of information gathered in his body. The moment he saw the silver-gray bead, his eyes turned cold.

"There is no doubt that after the long river of time and space was stripped away, the speed of time in the Gray Land has been tampered with. How to define it? It must be biased in favor of the Black Disaster."

Hearing this, Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly and a trace of regret flashed across his face.

Bai Donglin was naturally unwilling to accept that his powerful trump card of "future body" was directly destroyed by a bead, so he thought about temporarily leaving the gray and silent land and coming back to deal with the black disaster after summoning his future body in the outside world.

But after being reminded by the phantom, he realized that this method was not feasible. Now, the speed of the passage of time was completely controlled by the silver-gray bead. In other words, if he spent a moment in the outside world, billions of years might have passed in the gray and silent land. By the time he returned, everything would be over.

“I’m going to do it!!”

"If all nine transcendental instruments are revived and form a united force, even if I give my all, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with even one of them!"

Boom! As soon as the phantom finished speaking, the silver-white temple roared and trembled, and then it melted like liquid, turning into a long silver-white river that connected the sky and the earth. It was bright and brilliant, and contained strange patterns.

The long silver-white river collapsed madly with the phantom as the center and merged into its body. When the light dissipated, a silver-white giant stood between heaven and earth.

An invisible and terrifying cold aura broke through the sky. Bai Donglin glanced sideways, shocked in his heart.

The oppressive feeling possessed by the phantom at this moment is no less than that of the transcendental instrument that has revived in the sky. It seems that returning to the abyss with a transcendental instrument is not an exaggeration.

"Donglin..."

"Take care of yourself!!"

Opportunities are rare and will never come back. Every moment of delay will reduce the chances of winning. Phantom did not hesitate at all. After activating the means, he looked deeply at Bai Donglin. His figure flashed and he instantly appeared in front of the evil eye statue.

The four eyes met, one was scarlet and evil, the other was silver and bright. The instantaneous collision of their auras tore a dark crack in the sky with no end in sight.

Material reality is broken! 'Haha, a source walker like the original, who also possesses many mysteries, can't possibly die in such a small scene, right?'

The phantom muttered to himself in his heart that he was a phantom projected into reality from a thought in Dr. Chen's subconscious mind, and he had a relatively good understanding of the original body's path to transcendence.

Naturally, I understand that all those who are transcendent have gone through endless hardships and are not dead. If you die, you are dead. It can only be said that you are not qualified to set foot in transcendence. The names of losers will disappear in the years. Only successful people can be eternal, even the origin walkers.

The Phantom knows much more than the Lord of Information and those on the other side. Although the Source Walker has a great origin and extraordinary significance, there is no guarantee that he can achieve transcendence, and many of them die on the way.

Although they have only been together for a short time, for some reason, Phantom is very optimistic about Bai Donglin.

"My fellow countryman Donglin has the talent to transcend!"

Suppressing the thought, the phantom's eyes flashed, he raised his hand and slapped the evil eye statue into the depths of the dark crack, then dodged and pounced on it.

"kill--"

“Roar, roar, roar!!”

The silver-white form, complete body, phantom and indescribable tentacle evil eye statue penetrated into the depths of concepts and transcended reality.

Bai Donglin used all his eyes and senses, but could only catch a glimpse of a fleeting turbid shadow, and then he could no longer see any trace of it. The dark crack that ran through the boundless sky also healed silently.

"Dr. Chen..."

Although it was just an illusion, it was an existence with the characteristics of an intelligent creature. Now that he was fighting to the death with a transcendental weapon, the chance of coming back alive was very low, which made Bai Donglin feel emotional.

It is very simple to achieve "eternal immortality" without the influence of external forces, but under the shadows of so many terrifying existences, no one dares to say that he will never be in trouble.

"After all, it's still not strong enough!!"

Bai Donglin withdrew his gaze, his expression became indifferent, and he raised his hand to open Yan Suzhi's book.

As the Evil Eye Statue was pulled into the depths of the concept by the phantom, the oppressive feeling transmitted from the sky suddenly lightened, but it only lasted for a moment. When another dangerous place was eliminated and a new transcendental weapon was revived and manifested, the terrifying oppressive feeling returned to its peak.

Phantom's idea was correct. As long as the number of the nine transcendent instruments could be reduced as much as possible, the chances of Eternal Gate surviving this disaster would be much greater.

The Book of Yan Su is one of the twelve keys to open the tomb of the transcendents. There is no doubt that it also belongs to the level of transcendental instruments, which is equivalent to the objects above the sky.

Moreover, they are all the remains of those who have died and transcended.

"Old buddy, give me some strength, help me destroy a transcendental weapon!"

There was a flash of reluctance in Bai Donglin's eyes. As they were both transcendental instruments, it would not be as simple as exchanging the user himself to destroy the other party. He had already prepared for the worst.

That means completely losing Yan Su's book.

The snow - white pages moved with my fingertips, and the drawings turned over one page after another, finally stopping at a blank page.

The ability of Yan Su's Book to distort reality is really useful, but Bai Donglin rarely used it after achieving the other shore. He cherished it very much and now there are only more than 340 pages left.

Now that the decision has been made, there is no need to hesitate. Bai Donglin looked solemn. He used his thoughts as a pen and after a pause, he began to draw on the blank page.

The reason for the pause was that he wanted to use his pen to eliminate the silver-grey bead in order to break the situation of the disappearance of the long river of time and space, but then he thought, who can guarantee that time and space will return to normal after the silver-grey bead disappears? Will it be restored immediately, or will it take a long time to wait?

Bai Donglin didn't know, nor did he want to gamble on the illusory possibility. He only had a vague understanding of the power of this strange transcendental weapon, and he had no idea whether its impact on time and space was temporary or eternal and irreversible.

Only one target can be chosen, but there is no chance of success. Therefore, to be on the safe side, Bai Donglin gave up the silver-gray bead and turned his gaze to the pale skeleton scepter.

Transcendental weapons naturally have different strengths. The sense of oppression this scepter gave him was second only to the evil eye statue.

In fact, the strength of these nine transcendental instruments can be roughly determined by the strength of the dangerous land sacrificed for the revival. There is only one chance, so of course it should be reserved for the strongest one.

The Evil Eye Statue was given to Phantom, so it's your turn, Skeleton Scepter!

Woo woo!

As if sensing Bai Donglin's malice, the skull on the scepter turned slightly, and the eye sockets filled with dark green flames looked over, cold, evil and extremely weird.

"snort!"

Bai Donglin's eyes suddenly widened, and uncontrollable changes occurred in his body. His flesh and blood melted instantly, and his form of existence was tampered with, turning into a skeleton creature. An impulse arose in his consciousness, wanting to kneel down and surrender to the skeleton scepter.

"presumptuous!!"

The divine self looked around the world with an indifferent gaze, and a cold feeling flowed through his body, awakening Bai Donglin from that strange state.

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"The power of the vortex! Isolation!"

A strange and powerful force gushed out from the vortex of the heavens, covering the entire body, temporarily blocking the sight of the scepter and preventing the erosion of the conceptual power.

Horrible! The Transcendental Device is too strange and powerful!

Bai Donglin's eyes were filled with horror, he didn't dare to delay any longer, after his body recovered instantly, he tightly grasped the pen of his mind and began to write at a very fast speed on Yan Su's book.

Die! Die!

This is no longer an ordinary artifact, but an extremely strange evil creature, and a terrifying creature with some extraordinary power! Buzz——

As the outline of the skeleton scepter gradually became clear, the Book of Yan Su began to tremble violently and burst out with unprecedented brilliant white light. The endless light gathered into a huge column of light that pierced through the sky.

"Um!?"

Bai Donglin's eyebrows trembled slightly. In the past, when he used Yan Su's book, no matter how complex the shape of the object was, he could complete it in a single thought.

The scepter has a simple appearance, but it is difficult to depict.

What surprised him even more was that the strokes of his mind seemed to become extremely sharp, penetrating the pages of the book directly, penetrating hundreds of layers of paper! In other words, the scepter he was drawing was no longer just on one page, but spread over every remaining page, the entire book of Yan Su.

“Hehe, as expected, it is worthy of being a transcendental weapon!”

There was a ferocious flash in Bai Donglin's eyes, his consciousness was boiling and roaring, burning brilliantly, the pen transformed by his thoughts was flashing with dazzling light, and the stagnant strokes suddenly became smooth.

"Die for me!!"

boom--

As the finishing touch, a dark green flame was placed firmly on the hole. The lifelike skeleton scepter, with the same aura and shape, was successfully drawn on Yan Su's book.

Roar, roar, roar! At this time, the Skeleton Scepter also sensed something was wrong. It was enveloped by a sense of crisis that was about to dissipate, so it immediately locked onto Bai Donglin, the source of the crisis. A ray of dark green flame shot out from the depths of its eyes, and wherever it passed, even concepts were burned to ashes.

"Hahaha, it's too late!"

Bai Donglin laughed loudly towards the sky. Large pieces of the heavens were disappearing inside his body, and the source of information was also collapsing. He was on the verge of death at one point, but was saved by the Immortal.

As one who possesses the Whirlpool of the Heavens, his value is incomparable to that of an ordinary other side. After his talent has been restored several times, it is not impossible for his total value to catch up with that of a transcendent instrument.

Besides, Yan Su’s book is the main force at this time.

Snap!

The Book of Words suddenly closed, and colorful light condensed into floating silk ribbons lingering on it, beating and jumping in a strange rhythm. An energy that transcends concepts locked onto the skeleton staff in the invisible darkness.

Snap——

Yan Su's book was torn apart.

The colorful light dissipated, the crystal clear color disappeared, and it became like a rock carving that can be seen everywhere. It even lost the ability to float in the air, and fell straight into Bai Donglin's palm.

roar!!

The dark green fire line froze in place in shock when it pierced Bai Donglin's forehead.

A sharp roar resounded through heaven and earth. The next moment, the skeleton scepter mysteriously disappeared, as if an invisible giant hand had wiped out all traces of its existence.

"Yan Su, thank you for your hard work."

Bai Donglin felt relieved and put away the book of Yan Su, which no longer had any magical power. Although the book no longer had the ability to distort reality, it was still very useful.

This key is indispensable to opening the Tomb of Transcendence.

Boom! The loss of two transcendent instruments in succession seemed to stimulate the transcendent blood, and the speed of sacrifice suddenly increased. Amid the terrifying roar, the fierce land collapsed and disappeared, and the seven transcendent instruments fully revived and floated above the sky. Their fierce power was vast and boundless.

The terrifying force of oppression compressed the boundless land downwards for millions of light years. Every grain of soil, after being piled up one after another, was now as hard as fairy gold and divine iron.

Bai Donglin resisted the tremendous power, stood upright on the sunken ground, looked up at the sky with an indifferent and solemn look.

"From now on, I'll have to rely on myself!"

(End of this chapter)