Chapter 829 Not That Simple
In the endless heavens of all races, at the outermost remote border, the first layer of the spiral arm, the original site of the Luanhong Chiji spiral arm that was destroyed in the war.
Perhaps, the Taihao Heavens were the only ones in this domain that were lucky enough to escape that disaster, and the rest all disappeared forever.
Sizzle!
A dark crack suddenly appeared in the tenacious absolute time and space, and the cut was smooth, as if it was cut by a knife.
Bai Donglin walked out slowly with a calm expression, landing on a "scarlet continent". With a glimpse from the corner of his eye, he saw a corpse filled with an ominous aura, and he was landing on a hair of the other party.
A mere hair has a diameter of hundreds of trillions of kilometers, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a continent.
What a pity, no one knows which branch of the myriad races this being came from. It died completely and all its essence was lost. Now that Bai Donglin has a bulging wallet, it is difficult for him to bring up the urge to devour it.
After all, he was not the only one here at this moment. If he swallowed it in big mouthfuls, it would affect his glorious and tall image.
"It seems that I am the last one to arrive."
Bai Donglin's perception spread out, locking onto each hidden figure. He was slightly surprised for a moment, then he figured out the reason.
Of course it wasn't that his speed was too slow. He came directly from the Gray and Silent Land, locked the coordinates and descended. It could be said that it was done in a flash, extremely convenient and fast.
There is only one possible reason why the others arrived earlier, and that is that the coordinates of Yan Su's Book appeared much slower, and the collapse of its transcendent essence had more or less some impact.
"Fellow Daoist, we finally meet again!"
The source of the information and the sword hunter beside him, sensing Bai Donglin's unconcealed aura, all looked delighted and hurried over to exchange a few words.
Speaking of which, it has been nearly a trillion years since the last time we parted.
"Haha, it's been a long time since we last met. We should have a good reunion later."
Bai Donglin nodded with a smile. The source of information treated him very well, so he would naturally not be ungrateful and treat them coldly.
The news that he held the Book of Yan Su in his hands naturally could not be hidden from the two of them. Even the scenes that happened in the inner world of Yuan Mi Zhenzhu were seen by Taihao's existence on the other side.
Actually, the Sword Hunter had thought about the Book of Words, but when Bai Donglin joined the Sword Master Organization, he temporarily put the idea aside. Later, after confirming Bai Donglin's identity as a source walker through various observations, he dared not have any evil thoughts anymore.
The Source of Information holds the Book of Chaos, and there is only one vacancy. The Sword Hunter follows him around to be prepared for any unexpected events and to provide support.
"Everyone is here, everyone, please show yourself!"
Boom! One after another, figures stepped out from the shadow of nothingness, their auras revealed, their wills intertwined, and the invisible auras intertwined, causing ripples in absolute time and space. Wherever the ripples passed, everything that existed was shaken into nothingness.
The red-haired giant corpse, which had lost all its essence and was extremely fragile, was naturally no exception. Bai Donglin stood in the vortex of energy with a calm expression, and remained motionless despite the pressure of the energy, without even a hair moving.
Is it a show of force?
The Tomb of Transcendence has not yet been opened, but the competition has already begun. Faced with the temptation of the opportunity to transcend, no one will give in.
"Hmm? He is..."
Bai Donglin frowned slightly, turned his eyes and fixed his gaze on a big pink sun. For some reason, he sensed a familiar aura from it.
"We don't know where this guy came from. He is not simple and his background is hard to figure out. Brother Bai, you should be more careful about him."
Seeing Bai Donglin's doubt, Jian Shou shook his head slightly. He knew very well how powerful the Source Walker was. When he was still in the eleventh realm, he was able to kill his way to the other side. Now that trillions of years have passed, his strength is naturally even more unfathomable.
But for the other side, one trillion years is too short. It is just the time of seclusion. Judging from his own experience, Jian Shou believes that even if Bai Donglin has made some progress, it should not be too exaggerated.
The endless heavens are so vast that it is normal for a few incredible monsters to appear. The big pink ball in front of him is one of them, which gives him a great sense of oppression.
The brief confrontation ended in an instant. It could be said to be a show of force, but it also contained another purpose, which was to test whether everyone present was qualified and capable of participating in this event.
If you are not strong enough, I'm sorry, but you can just hand over the key and you can save your life.
"Everyone, there is no need to say more. No matter which tribe you come from, once you are in there, you will have to rely on your own means. Even if you die unfortunately, you cannot blame others. All grudges will be gone once you leave the tomb."
A burly man who looked like he was cast in black iron was holding up a towering bronze tower and shouting loudly, telling of this eternal and unchanging rule.
"As it should be!"
"Stop talking so much and get started."
"Sacrifice! Twelve books, open, the tomb of transcendence!"
Everyone present was getting impatient. Faced with the opportunity to transcend, that is, the eternal other side high above, they had lost their usual calm state of mind.
As the voice echoed, one after another strange books with brilliant divine light and boundless aura were taken out and held in huge hands of various shapes.
Kong Ming, Hun Dong, Chi Miao, You Lan... and Yan Su! Uh!?
When the people on the other side saw Yan Su's book, which was in tatters and looked like it was made of mud and stones, their expressions froze and they were stunned for a moment.
"Ahem! Brother Bai, what's going on? "
Not only the two people who were the source of the information had a drastic change of expression, but the rest of the people all had frowns on their faces, their eyes flickering, and were deeply shocked.
You know, the twelve books that serve as keys were written by transcendent beings, and their nature is supreme. Even if the other side tries its best, it cannot shake them in the slightest.
It is hard to imagine what Yan Su's book had gone through to become what it is now. Just a little thought about it caused waves of shock in everyone's hearts.
"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just a little overused. Don't worry, it shouldn't affect its original function."
Bai Donglin smiled as he raised his hand and weighed Yan Su's book. Even though it was in tatters now, it was a great contributor in stopping the black disaster.
Thinking of this, I wonder if Dr. Chen’s phantom is still alive. After he dragged the faceless statue into the depths of the concept, he disappeared without a trace and could not be found.
Because of this episode, the atmosphere became more subtle, and the eyes of the people on the other side looking at Bai Donglin became much more serious.
But the Tomb of Transcendence was about to open, and they had no time to think about it. The twelve books had already sensed each other, and the established rules imprinted on them began to operate automatically.
boom--
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Twelve beams of light of different colors spurted out from the book, containing incomprehensible power, and drew mysterious paths in the void. Finally, they collided and intertwined with each other, turning into a huge colorful ball of light, spinning wildly.
At the same time, each book exuded a layer of hazy light, covering the figures of their holders. Naturally, they came to understand that this was the certificate for entering the tomb of transcendence.
A hint of surprise flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. He sensed that the space inside his body was cut off by a force, whether it was the original universe or the infinite heavens.
Although it does not affect one's own strength, if one wants to "smuggle" the creatures inside, it is obviously no longer feasible. With the means of a transcendent, he will naturally not leave such an obvious loophole.
"It's a very powerful isolation method. I wonder which one is stronger than Zhan's cage blockade?"
Bai Donglin muttered to himself, perhaps, he could use the observer's will to smuggle living creatures across the border. He could do it, but there was no need. Transcendental opportunities were not something that everyone could get their hands on.
"Walk!"
As soon as the entrance was opened, there was someone on the other side who couldn't hold back any longer. He stepped through the void, turned into a torrent of information, and rushed directly into the colorful ball of light.
In just a blink of an eye, only Bai Donglin and three others were left.
"Daoyou, I'm going in too."
The source of information took a few steps forward, then slowly turned back with an inexplicable look on his face, as if he was about to say something but stopped himself. He said meaningfully, "Brother Bai, this Tomb of Transcendence is not as simple as the rumors say. You, be careful!"
In a trance, four colors of light flashed from the depths of the pupils of the source of information. It was so secretive that even Bai Donglin, who was standing close by, could not catch it.
After the source of information finished speaking, his figure flashed and he instantly stepped into the ball of light.
"Not that simple? Well, what does that mean?"
Bai Donglin frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes. The source of information was always serious, but he had no habit of joking. What he said naturally had deep meaning and was not aimless.
"Fellow Daoist, do you have any concerns? Hehe, if you are afraid, why not..."
Jian Shou had a smile in his eyes and an expression of excitement, with a hint of teasing and a hint of seriousness.
"hehe."
Bai Donglin responded with a polite smile, shook his head, and ruthlessly refused. Then he didn't think any more and walked into the light ball.
No matter how big the flood is, he won’t die, so why should he be afraid?
"Alas, what a pity, what a pity!"
The sword hunter sighed and looked at the colorful ball of light that was so close yet so far away, his eyes full of envy.
This is a transcendent opportunity. Although the source of the information agreed to share it with him, everyone knows that this is no match for being there in person.
…
Bai Donglin stepped into the ball of light, and what he saw was the colorful light passing by at a very fast speed. All his perceptions were blurred here.
When the observer probed into his will, what he captured was also nothingness. There was clearly no trace of the concept of time and space, but he clearly knew that he was making an exaggerated leap in time and space, not knowing where his destination was or how much time he had spent.
It seems like a moment, and yet it seems like eternity.
When his vision was restored, Bai Donglin couldn't wait to take in everything around him. His pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and his heart trembled.
“This, this is…”
(End of this chapter)