Chapter 307 A Sealed Person from Heaven
Light!
The extremely bright light filled the sky, and with it came a terrible storm that swept tens of thousands of miles.
Under this strong light and hurricane, even the most majestic mountains were like small balls of sand, ready to be crushed into powder with a slight touch, and then rolled up dust all over the sky, covering the sky.
But no matter how cloudy the sky was, this purple light would not weaken at all, still shining above the sky, covering the area of tens of thousands of miles.
At the same time, it distorted the laws and rhymes within this range.
The core of the Tao Master is the Tao Body, and the Tao Body is the embodiment of a certain law condensed to the extreme.
Therefore, at the moment when the Dao Lord exploded, the laws of the entire Purple Sun Star experienced extremely violent fluctuations.
Countless disciples of the Purple Sky Palace were affected.
And the stronger the realm of cultivation, the greater the impact.
Saints and those above the Saint level all sat paralyzed on the ground, feeling that their heads were about to explode, and those who had not yet reached the Saint level felt dizzy and could hardly stand.
As for the strong men at the Creator level, they vomited blood on the spot and were directly injured.
The dozen or so Creators who had previously stood in the colorful lights and surrounded the Ancestral Hall of the Purple Sky Palace were like this, and so were Zhuo Fan and Feng Guanglin next to Cui Heng.
At the same time, the people from other immortal sects on Ziyang Star also noticed the changes in Zitian Palace. They all looked over in shock, but no one dared to let go of their senses to investigate the situation.
However, everyone understood what had happened.
A Taoist master had fallen!
The Taoist master of Zitian Palace, the only Taoist master in Ziyang Realm, had fallen!
What happened?
In this era when the heavens had disappeared and the masters of the heavens had already passed away, would a Taoist master still fall?
Everyone's heart was full of doubts.
But no one knew the answer, and they could only stare at the extremely bright purple light in amazement.
Gradually, the purple light disappeared, and the world seemed to have returned to peace. Only the chaotic laws and rules in the void told everyone that a Taoist master had just fallen.
At this time, the Purple Sky Palace had fallen into a dead silence.
Whether it was the ordinary disciples in the mortal world, the immortals in the first three realms, the Golden Immortal Saints, or even the Creator, they were all silent.
Now, the influence of the fluctuations in the laws on them has subsided, and even the Creator has recovered, but no one spoke.
All the disciples of the Purple Sky Palace were either sitting there in a daze, or standing there in a daze, or paralyzed on the ground, but their eyes were all looking in one direction.
It was the direction of the purple sun explosion just
now. At this point, they still couldn't believe that their own Taoist master would actually fall.
And he fell in such an inexplicable way, in a way that they could not understand at all.
Why did he suddenly explode when he was obviously not attacked? !
Moreover, after the explosion, not a single bone remained, and the body and soul were destroyed. Even the Dao body that had condensed and refined the law to the peak was reduced to ashes.
How could this happen? !
"It's over, it's over, it's all over." Zhuo Fan sat paralyzed on the ground, staring at the sky outside with a dull expression, muttering, "It's completely over."
He might be the only person in the entire Zitian Palace who knew what had just happened.
It was Cui Heng's gaze that caused the demise of his own Dao master.
Zhuo Fan was closer to Cui Heng, and he noticed Cui Heng's gaze looking outside. Even if it was just a glimmer in the corner of his eyes, it made him terrified and his brain almost exploded.
At that time, his only thought was that if he had faced that gaze head-on, the consequences would be simply unimaginable, and he would definitely die instantly.
Then, the purple sun outside exploded.
What kind of power is this, what kind of realm is this? !
Is this the Lord of the Heavens?
Cui Heng stood there, he had restrained his power, looked at Zhuo Fan quietly, and after a long while he said: "Let's continue with our previous topic."
"What, what topic?" Zhuo Fan asked subconsciously, and at the same time shrank back, looking at Cui Heng with fear in his eyes, his whole body trembling.
"You remember." Cui Heng smiled.
"I remember? Yes, yes, I remember!" Zhuo Fan nodded quickly, and then answered respectfully, "You are asking about that Wanxia Sword Fairy. Her surname is Jiang, and she calls herself Hengxia. She said she came from Daozhou Star, which is the Star of Sin."
"..." Cui Heng was silent for a moment after hearing this, and said with a sigh, "Go on, tell me everything you know about her."
"Yes, yes!" Zhuo Fan nodded, "Four hundred years ago, she came to the Ziyang Realm through a teleportation array reserved by a branch of our Zitian Palace. At first she was on Taicang Star.
"Because she was just a celestial being at the beginning, no one cared about her, but in less than a hundred years, she became the king of the saints, only one step away from the Creator.
"This caught our attention. Such a fast cultivation speed means that her cultivation method must be extraordinary, and it may even be a magical method from the heaven, so we became interested.
"After Jiang Hengxia became the King of Saints, we invited her to Ziyang Star on the pretext that the Creator would be giving a lecture recently, and tried to exchange cultivation methods with her.
"But she kept her mouth shut about it, never revealing any of her own cultivation methods, and was very wary of us. Apart from listening to the Creator's lectures, she almost never communicated with us.
"In the beginning, we were still patient and tried to obtain her cultivation method in the best possible way, but we didn't expect that she would become the Creator not long after.
"We knew we couldn't wait any longer. Jiang Hengxia's cultivation was totally out of character and too fast. If we wait any longer, we would have no chance.
"So, I ordered five creators to take action, intending to capture Jiang Hengxia and seize her cultivation method by force. However, I didn't expect that her strength far exceeded that of a normal creator, and she actually killed the five people I sent.
"It was not until then that I realized that Jiang Hengxia's realm was not that of a Creator. She had not even cultivated a Taoist body. She cultivated other systems and other paths, and her strength far exceeded that of the Creator.
"I felt a little regretful at that time, but there was no turning back in the world, so I had to go on. As a result, Jiang Hengxia killed two more Creators and more than a dozen Saint Kings..."
As he spoke, his expression became sad, and with a bit of heartache, he murmured to himself: "I really shouldn't have attacked her because of greed at the time.
"If I hadn't attacked her, maybe I could have become the Lord of Heavens safely and securely. If I had become the King of Saints, I'm afraid I wouldn't be in this situation now."
Zhuo Fan's spirit seemed to be greatly stimulated, and his consciousness was not very clear. Such a creator who had cultivated a Taoist body began to mutter.
Cui Heng stared at him, frowned slightly, and then flicked his fingers, and a breeze appeared out of thin air and blew across Zhuo Fan's head.
"Ah!!" Zhuo Fan screamed suddenly, and at the same time his body trembled, and his eyes, which were originally a little cloudy, became clear.
His spirit returned to normal.
Then, Zhuo Fan's face changed, and he realized that he had just said something that he shouldn't have said.
"You just said that if you hadn't attacked Hengxia, you might have been able to become the Lord of the Heavens safely and securely?" Cui Heng looked at Zhuo Fan with a half-smile, "Does the Purple Heaven Palace really have a way to communicate with the Heavens and obtain the authority granted by the Heavens?"
He had previously obtained a secret from the ancient books in the Disaster Star Pavilion.
That is, the Purple Heaven Palace has a very close connection with the Heavens. Even in the era when the Heavens disappeared, they can still contact the Heavens and even obtain resources to assist in cultivation.
"..." Zhuo Fan was silent after hearing this, and he lowered his head at the same time, but after a moment, he still sighed and said, "You are right, but also wrong."
"Oh?" Cui Heng raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "What do you mean?"
"I do have a way to obtain the authority granted by the heaven, but I have no way to communicate with the heaven." Zhuo Fan said in a deep voice, "It is not the heaven that can help me become the master of the heavens, but an extremely powerful existence.
"I don't know much about this existence, I only know that he was once a famous existence in the heaven. It's just that he was sealed in the cracks of time and space for some reason, and can only reveal a trace of weak power at special time and place.
"But just this tiny bit of power can greatly extend the life of the Lord of Heavens, and can even directly grant the Lord of Heavens authority!"
At the end, he couldn't help but get excited, his eyes full of longing.
Cui Heng could see that Zhuo Fan's mental state was obviously abnormal again.
However, this was not because his soul had problems again.
It was the impact of the topic they were discussing on Zhuo Fan's mental state. It seemed that as long as he talked about the Lord of Heavens, he would involuntarily feel excited and yearning.
"This is a deep psychological suggestion that won't even show up in the state of the soul." Cui Heng looked at Zhuo Fan with a little surprise, "There is indeed some trick."
He didn't notice this at the first time, which is indeed mysterious. It can even be said that this is the most brilliant trick he has seen since he traveled through time.
Is this the great power of the heaven?
Is it the ninth realm of the fairy world, or a higher level?
Thinking of this, Cui Heng's heart suddenly became alert.
If this is an existence that transcends the ninth realm of the fairy world, wouldn't he be in danger?
So, he continued to ask Zhuo Fan calmly: "How do you communicate with the people in the heaven, and how does Jiang Hengxia affect your achievement of the Lord of the Heavens?"
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