"So many years, so many years. The taste of death has actually enveloped me; this emotion is both terrifying and so fresh..."
"Good, this is truly wonderful! Successor of the Panhuang Sword, you have made me experience this feeling, the feeling of life and death. If I do not die today, I will surely break through to a higher level in the future, and then I will repay you tenfold, a hundredfold, for everything I have done today!"
A chanting sound emanated rapidly from the body of the Primordial Spirit.
"Primordial Relic! Explode into Qi! Dispel the alien species and ensure my survival!"
An extremely terrifying light erupted, a vast expanse of white, scorching and vaporizing everything, the wind and waves shattering all things. The five elements blurred, the four symbols were in chaos, revealing the state of the beginning of heaven and earth.
Boom!
Amidst the terrifying explosion, strange lights burst through the white light, displaying a dazzling purple, a moral black and white, a sacred black and yellow, a moist water, and a pale white Yin virtue. The five virtues patterns rose from the phoenix's figure!
The exquisite pagoda is destroyed and reborn, the holy water shines brightly again, the five virtues coexist, and the phoenix never dies!
The Primordial God severed its tail to survive, directly blasting apart the three Primordial Chaos Relics outside the Ancient Rashomon Gate, which was one-third of its origin.
In this violent explosion, both the Supreme Boat, with Xuan Yao Dao Ren as its spirit, and the Divine Thunder Pool, controlled by Chan Yin Sha, were like small boats in a raging storm, powerless to struggle and only able to drift with the tide.
When the storm subsided, a massive void rift opened up in the near-collapsed divine kingdom of the Primordial God, forming a towering, exceptionally wide portal from which resounding hymns emanated.
“Ancient primordial energy…the gods are with you…primordial energy is great power, primordial energy is knowledge, primordial energy is immortal…”
The notes of the hymn transformed into countless leaping little girls, fluttering and dancing, locking the void to prevent further damage to the structure of God's kingdom.
A colossal deity, tens of feet tall and composed entirely of platinum radiance, emerged from the void rift.
This platinum deity wears a crown and holds a scepter. Countless voices sing and praise from the enormous scepter, as if all the glory in the world has been bestowed upon this scepter.
Following closely behind the Platinum God were four other people.
The first person was dressed in a white robe and a large cloak, which covered his head. He held a staff that was six feet long, crystal clear, with countless clouds swirling around its tip.
The second person was the complete opposite, dressed in a black robe and cloak, holding a long white bone spear, and exuding a smell of sulfuric acid and lava.
The third person is a god dressed in a blood-red robe and holding a blood-red saw wheel.
The fourth person was surrounded by a clear, shimmering light, dressed in a sky-blue robe, and holding a diamond-shaped jewel in his hand.
"Oh no, the Pope of the Temple of Essence and the four great gods have arrived."
Chan Yinsha was anxious. She had only recently survived her first tribulation and was still in a weakened state. The lightning water accumulated in the Divine Firmament Thunder Pool was almost depleted. If they were to fight, she would absolutely be unable to withstand her opponent.
Lin Yi sensed Chan Yinsha's emotions and used his mind to transmit a message: "It's alright, just take care of yourself."
The Thunder Pool vanished into the void. Upon seeing this, the Platinum God pointed his scepter, and a cylindrical beam of white light, the size of a bucket, ripped through space and hurtled towards the Bone Dragon Boat.
Sizzle!
This cylindrical beam of white light, as thick as a water bucket, roared in and instantly illuminated the heavens and earth. All the air currents were directly stirred up and boiled.
"Damn thief."
Xuan Yao Daoist cursed, then steered the Supreme Boat without dodging or avoiding, and went straight to meet it.
This magical artifact was crafted from the skeleton of a seventh-tier venomous dragon from the Great Xia world. When this dragon was alive, it was comparable to a human immortal who had cultivated to the Thousand Transformations Realm.
No ghost immortal who hasn't survived nine tribulations of lightning can break through its defenses. Inside, there's also a Myriad Transformations Thunder Pool as its power source, making it utterly domineering and tyrannical.
The two collided, boom!
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The sounds of explosions continued incessantly, shaking the void.
Lin Yi revealed himself, holding a chaotic-colored, ten-inch-tall flag in his left hand—the ancient Rashomon. A series of grand formations flew out from his Void Robe, suppressing this ethereal artifact.
He then recalled the Divine Thunder Pool, put away the Supreme Ship, and with a swing of the Panhuang Life Sword in his right hand, he cleaved open a void rift, and immediately disappeared into it.
Four divine lights—white, black, blood, and cyan—flew through the air, but they were a step too late.
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The void turbulence is extremely chaotic and is synonymous with "danger".
The raging gale was strong enough to tear apart any steel, and there were also many vortexes of air, as well as the true fire of the sun and starlight that had been condensed for countless years, rising and falling.
It is also extremely cold and frozen, and full of traps, making it ten thousand times more dangerous than the whirlpools of the ocean. Even highly skilled cultivators do not know if they can return once they go in.
Many cultivators have crafted magical artifacts that allow them to traverse the void, forcibly entering these spaces in search of the relics of ancient, prehistoric, and medieval cultivators, and the small and medium worlds they have created, seeking opportunities. However, they have not found any opportunities, and instead, they have perished.
Relying on the Panhuang Life-Giving Sword, Lin Yi braved numerous gales, traps, the rays of the sun and fire, and swirling air currents, finally feeling a sense of lightness throughout his body. It was as if he had been freed from some kind of restraint, experiencing a feeling of "vacuum."
Before my eyes were clusters of stars, and in addition, there were many small, dark, tunnel-like black dots suspended in the air, emitting a powerful suction force.
Besides these, there were many other huge meteorites scattered in all directions. Some moved at high speed, collided violently, and then shattered into hundreds or thousands of pieces, flying wildly in all directions. Some fragments flew downwards and fell into the gale-force winds.
If these fragments are not shattered in the gale layer, they become meteorite iron. Once they fall to the ground and are obtained by someone, they can be used to forge extremely powerful divine weapons and refine magical treasures.
Lin Yi stood with his sword in hand, his divine sense reverberating through the void, and shouted, "Come out! You must be no nobody to have tracked me this far. Your sneaky and furtive behavior is beneath your dignity."
"Hahaha……"
A deep, muffled laugh, like melting gold, rang out, and a thick, black cloud suddenly appeared, covering the sky and spreading out with terrifying force.