Chapter 823: Breaking the Isolation Barrier
Tai'a Continent, the edge of the void.
Countless black disaster armies were once stationed on this vast land. Even though it was destroyed hundreds of billions of years ago, the bloodthirsty fighting spirit of the army still lingers, invisible and quietly floating in absolute time and space.
At this moment, the concept called "fighting will" rippled slightly, Zhan smiled, and stepped out calmly. His tall and burly figure was blurred, and the glory of the concept lingered on him.
The White Sky Realm is so far away from here that it almost spans the vortex of the heavens, but Zhan can reach it with just a thought. This shows the great power of the transcendent.
"Um?"
The smile in Zhan's eyes paused slightly. He stretched out his hand and held the nameless stone tablet that was quietly floating not far away in the palm of his hand. He pondered for a moment, then looked towards the Tai'a Continent below.
He believed that with Bai Donglin's character, he would not make such a joke.
Sure enough, the sight penetrated the scarlet fog that enveloped the Tai'a Continent, and above the quiet, broken black earth, one saw the densely packed figures of Bai Donglin, running and moving around, and from time to time a ball of bright light appeared in his hand and was carefully placed into the depths of the earth's core.
"Friend Donglin, what are you doing?"
Zhan took a step forward and instantly appeared behind Bai Donglin. With his realm, he could easily distinguish between his clones. Although he had already guessed something in his heart, he still asked with a strange look on his face.
"Oh, Senior Zhan, you're here. Wait a moment, I'll be done soon."
Bai Donglin looked back at Zhan, his slightly raised mouth corners seemed somewhat sinister and cold, his hands kept moving, and he shot a ball of light formed by a miniature vortex of the heavens into the ground. The power of the vortex dissipated slightly, and the breath was terrifying, and then it disappeared completely.
After a long time, many figures stopped at the same time and dissipated back to their original forms.
Bai Donglin clapped his hands, looked around the Tai'a Continent, and after making sure that nothing was missed, he nodded with satisfaction.
"It's done!"
"The Tai'a battlefield has completely fallen, and the Black Disaster has lost the qualification to enter the precious land of the Gray Silence Land. How can they be willing to accept this? After digesting the pain of this battle, there is no doubt that the Black Disaster will come back again."
“Hehe, by then, I’m afraid that the army coming with Black Disaster will be too small. The gift I carefully prepared will be enough to make them drink a pot!”
It's more than just drinking a pot of wine. Donglin is still too modest. If no transcendents intervene, as many black disasters as come, as many will die.
Zhan's eyes flickered as he saw through the horrific things beneath the dark earth. His brows couldn't help but twitch. This kid was really insidious and cruel!
Moreover, this seven-colored divine light was too outrageous. It was strangely immortal and could cut the spiritual world in the body infinitely and recover in an instant. Even he could not catch the slightest trace, let alone figure out the details.
"Not bad, not bad. This move is very domineering!"
Zhan nodded in approval. The more black disaster creatures died, the better. He would only applaud. But this kind of small fight did not arouse his much interest, so he took out the nameless stone tablet.
"Dongli, why did you bring me here? Haha, taking the initiative to contact the transcendents is not like your usual style."
A smile flashed in Zhan's eyes, obviously referring to Bai Donglin's departure without saying goodbye, his hasty escape, and his immediate concealment of his tracks, making it impossible for him to find him.
“Hahaha, I’m sorry to have made you laugh, but things are different now. Please don’t be surprised. I was indeed frightened by the terror of the Transcendent at that time. I wished I could escape to the end of the world!”
Bai Donglin shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a look of self-mockery on his face. Then he straightened his expression and bowed solemnly to Zhan.
"Thank you, Senior Zhan!"
This "thank you" contains a lot of things.
He was grateful for the life-saving grace, although the two of them were helping each other at that time, and he also released Zhan from the seven-colored divine light.
He also knew that when he was in the Heavens of Peace, he made use of the many treasures and inheritances left by Zhan to achieve great power.
Also, it was an advance thanks for what he was going to ask Zhan to do next.
"Dongli, why thank you? I help you today, and you help me tomorrow. What I help is not you, but myself, the human race, and all other races!"
Zhan shook his head slowly. As the only being who could drive the seven-colored divine light, his significance was so great that such trivial matters were not worth mentioning. Then he raised his hand lightly, and Bai Donglin's figure suddenly stopped, and he could no longer bow at all.
Bai Donglin's pupils shrank slightly, and he could only give up when seeing this. He thought to himself that as expected, there was still a gap between him and the Transcendents, even though Zhan was not an ordinary concept-level Transcendent.
"Do you want me to break the barrier that isolates the Heavens from the War?"
Zhan raised the nameless stone tablet in his hand. With the sensitivity of a transcendent, how could he not guess Bai Donglin's little thoughts.
"That's right! Senior, is it troublesome?"
Bai Donglin nodded heavily. It was time to rescue the only real world from the cage. Besides, he still had many treasures in it that he couldn't take out.
"It's a little troublesome, but not difficult."
Zhan's eyes flickered slightly, and his sight seemed to penetrate the stone tablet, seeing the ruined world inside, as well as every blade of grass and tree in it, and finally locked onto the traces of the nine suppressed transcendents.
It is not difficult to break the isolation barrier he personally set up. The only thing he needs to worry about is the Black Disaster Transcendents. When the seal is broken, they will naturally sense it and may descend here in an instant.
Zhan knew that he could not defeat nine people alone.
"Don't move around here, I'll be back soon."
Swish! Zhan disappeared in an instant and returned to the White Sky Realm. Several Transcendents who had not yet left cast inquiring glances at him.
Gu, Taoist Master, Origin Four Color Wheel, Dr. Chen, Shang, Huang Ye...
One on top of the other, all of them are supreme beings at the narrative level, ruthless characters! "Haha, I feel at ease with all of you fellow Taoists here."
Zhan chuckled softly, then raised his hand and lightly slapped the nameless stone tablet.
Snap——
It was as if countless layers of invisible chains were shattered into pieces, and the unbreakable cage, the barrier that could completely isolate the perception of a group of transcendents, was easily wiped out.
The person who tied the bell must untie it. If Zhan takes action personally, the problem will naturally be solved.
In an instant, nine eerie and terrifying auras emerged from the stone tablet.
In an extremely distant area, nine indescribable figures paused for a moment, then opened their eyes and projected their terrifying gazes across time and space.
"snort!!"
The transcendents took action, some punched out, some flicked their fingers, and some used their eyes as swords...
The indescribable terrifying force followed the sight of the Black Disaster Transcendent and struck across, reaching the depths of endless darkness.
"Damn it , it's you humans again!"
The Black Disaster Transcendent's vision was completely cut off. He was powerless and furious, but he did not choose to reveal his true form. It was unknown whether he was afraid of those in the white sky, or whether the order of the Origin of Black Light had an effect.
"Thank you!"
Zhan waved his hand, then took the nameless stone tablet and disappeared abruptly. He wiped out all traces of the Black Disaster in the Heavens of Stopping War, including the traces of the nine transcendents.
Everyone in the white sky just nodded, not taking this little matter to heart, and then fell into the interrupted discussion again.
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Bai Donglin only felt a flash of light and shadow before his eyes, and Zhan appeared in front of him again, disappearing in just a moment, as if he had never left.
"senior?"
"The isolation has been erased, and the Heavens of Peace can return to the Realm of Nothingness at any time."
Zhan's expression was indifferent, but in the depths of his calm eyes, a hint of complexity flashed quietly, inexplicably sad.
Because of his personal choice, he was not the only one who sacrificed. The entire Zhihe Heaven, including the "War Clan", were forever trapped in the cage. Moreover, because of the tyranny of the isolation secret method, even he, as a transcendent, could not reverse this outcome.
He felt guilty towards his own people and the Heavens of Peace that gave birth to him.
"Thank you, senior!"
"I only need the One True Realm to stop the war in the heavens. It is better for you to take care of it, senior."
Bai Donglin is not a person who would take advantage of an inch and knows when to stop. To him now, a mere ruined heaven, even the supreme heaven that gave birth to a transcendent being, is nothing.
The only true world is the most important to him.
To a certain extent, the only true world is his homeland, where his roots were nurtured.
"good!"
Zhan had no objection. He raised his hand and waved it. A round ball of light slowly floated out from the stone tablet. The extremely huge One True World seemed as small as a marble in Zhan's hand.
Buzz! ! The light ball trembled slightly, and two rays of light shot out, dancing around Bai Donglin, and then one fell between his fingers and the other fell on his waist.
Wheel of Life and Death, Lucky Ring! These two items have a great origin. Even with Bai Donglin's strength, he cannot reproduce them. Obviously, their essence involves transcendence.
There is no need to explain much about the lucky ring, but the wheel of life and death is more complicated. It was originally a black and white stone tablet standing at the end of the reincarnation of the only true world.
The black stele was taken away by Dao Wuzhong and turned into an artifact carrying the "True Scripture of Conceiving God and Forging Demons". The spirit of the white stele was reincarnated and became his younger brother, Emperor Bai Xuan. In the battle to break the wall, it was Emperor Bai Xuan who brought the white and black stele together to form a wheel of life and death, saving him from the endless cycle of reincarnation. It was a very crucial link in defeating Mother River.
"Senior, do you know the origin of this black and white stone tablet?"
Zhan heard this, glanced at the Wheel of Life and Death, and a hint of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.
"These two stone tablets were found in a secret place when my friend Chen Daoist and I were traveling in the void."
"At first, Chen was opposed to my choice, so he and I each threw out the stone tablets in our hands. I engraved a warning on it, and he engraved hope on it."
"He said that the potential of living beings is infinite, and intelligent creatures will always pursue the light of freedom. No matter how strong the cage is, it will be broken one day!"
"Hahaha!"
"Now it seems that Brother Chen is indeed more skilled and has foreseen everything."
When Bai Donglin heard this, a flash of enlightenment appeared in his eyes. So that's how it was. Presumably, in the beginning, some creatures saw the black stele at the end of the reincarnation, and influenced by the warning, they became "hiders", while the other creatures who saw the white stele became "wall breakers".
This is where the conceptual differences between concealment and breaking the wall come from.
"Um?"
Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, then stretched out his hand and pointed, and a streak of eight-colored light shot out from the stone tablet.
The war monument was originally located in the stone monument suppression space in Guixu. After Azathoth's broken arm was erased, it naturally became free.
"This little guy seems to like you very much? Haha, Donglin, I'll give this thing to you."
Zhan shook his head and laughed. It was just a transcendental device. He didn't take it seriously. He was just surprised that Bai Donglin's charm made his creation want to betray him.
"In that case, I will be disrespectful to refuse!"
Bai Donglin's expression lit up with joy. He reached out to take the war monument, his eyes filled with memories. It took him a lot of effort to collect the eight pointed-angle monuments, and the other party also gave him a lot of help.
Buzz! ! The battle monument was buzzing with joy, and the eight-colored divine light was shining brightly, rubbing against Bai Donglin's palm, very attached.
"Hahaha!"
Bai Donglin and Zhan looked at each other and laughed in unison.
(End of this chapter)