Chapter 261 Projection of the Chaos Pearl, Forbidden Land of the Netherworld!
Chapter 261 Projection of the Chaos Pearl, Forbidden Land of the Netherworld!
Chapter 261 Projection of the Chaos Pearl, Forbidden Land of the Netherworld!
Chaos, the Cave of Time.
Before heaven and earth were created, before chaos was divided.
"At that time, chaos was like a chicken egg. During the great calamity of creation, many chaotic gods and demons perished. Their resentment did not dissipate and turned into obsessions in the depths of the netherworld. This Ancestor of the Yellow Springs was one of them."
"He was originally a wisp of soul born from chaos, born from the first mournful cry at the beginning of chaos. Since then, he has been lying dormant under the Yellow Springs of Chaos for millions of years, feeding on the remnant souls of chaotic gods and demons, and nourished by resentment together with the Ancestor of Reincarnation, eventually becoming a generation of demon ancestor."
"Its path is the path to the Yellow Springs, and also the path to death."
"It must have been quite an ordeal for you to retrieve the pearl from the Yellow Spring Ancestor."
Holding the yellow bead, Shi Chen seemed to be in a very good mood. With a flick of his wrist, a high-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure and three high-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasures fell into Zhao Gongming's hands.
"These three extra top-grade spiritual roots are a reward for your hard work. The karma between us has been cleared. Whether you stay or leave is entirely up to you."
Does this guy mean I can stay here and continue cultivating?
Zhao Gongming's mind raced. Cultivating here at this time would definitely benefit his Dao of Time immensely, but this Chaos God and Demon's personality was too unpredictable, and coupled with the matter of the Reincarnation Ancestor, it was best to stay as far away as possible.
Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming cupped his hands in farewell and said, "I have other important matters to attend to, so I won't bother you any longer, fellow Daoist. Farewell."
Upon hearing this, Shi Chen nodded and did not insist on keeping him. He simply reached out and sent Zhao Gongming out of the cave.
"Phew~"
Once outside the cave, Zhao Gongming finally breathed a sigh of relief. This guy was terrifying. Even Hongjun hadn't put him under such pressure. Fortunately, he had already settled his karmic debts with him and had even obtained a high-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure along the way.
He looked at the treasure in his hand. It was an array diagram, within which the phantom images of countless stars faintly flowed. Zhao Gongming immersed his primordial spirit into it, and after learning the origin of the treasure, he was overjoyed.
This superior spiritual treasure has a total of thirty-six chaotic restrictions, six more than the thirty restrictions of Hunyuan Qiushui!
Don't underestimate these six realms. It is said that there are twelve levels of Hunyuan, each realm being a different level. This also applies to Lingbao.
This treasure originated from the time before chaos was divided. Three thousand great Daos evolved into the stars of the heavens, and their essence was condensed into a single scroll, which evolved into this spiritual treasure—the Chaos Star Chart.
This painting unfolds to a height of three feet and three inches, with primordial mother gold as its skeleton, primordial star sand as its ink, and the boundless black abyss as its base.
Before it moved, the picture was as black as an eternal night, as if it had frozen the last moment of silence before the creation of the world. With the slightest activation of spiritual power, thousands of stars rose from the black abyss, some as big as a fist and some as small as a millet grain, flickering on and off. It was as if a complete chaotic galaxy had been shrunk to a tiny space.
As the star chart shifts, a faint rhythm of the Great Dao overflows from its surface, like a resounding bell echoing in the sea of consciousness. After observing it for a while, one feels as insignificant as dust, as if about to be swallowed up by the galaxy.
Its attack can summon chaotic stars. When the scroll is unfurled, the void shatters, and the stars of the heavens are pulled down from the chaos, or they turn into meteors that fall to earth and burn thousands of miles of mountains and rivers; or they can form a nine-sky star array to trap the enemy in a star cage. When all the stars bombard it at once, even the Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal must temporarily avoid its edge!
Each star carries the power of the Great Dao of Chaos, making them incomparable to ordinary stars. Wherever they strike, the earth shatters and the void turns to dust.
Its defense allows it to draw stars into its body. Starlight pours in from the image, and countless stars empower its body, condensing into a chaotic star dharma image. Star orbits surround its body, as if it were wearing a suit of armor forged from the Milky Way. It cannot be cut by swords or burned by fire. Even a full-force attack from the fifth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm would be deflected by the star orbits, as if striking a sea of stars, the force dissipating into nothingness.
When attacking, stars fall like rain, shattering the sky; when defending, stars cover the sky like a canopy, impervious to all magic. With this map in hand, one can draw upon the power of the chaotic stars for both offense and defense, making it a perfect combination of attack and defense, truly deserving of the prestigious name of a superior chaotic spiritual treasure!
"The timing is truly impressive."
After carefully putting away the Chaos Star Chart, Zhao Gongming summoned the Chaos Pearl and began to explore the chaotic restriction projection left inside.
Previously, when he returned from the other side of the sea, he saw a familiar scene by chance, which seemed to be the same as the chaotic restriction that the Chaos Pearl had passed through when it was floating away. So Zhao Gongming planned to go and investigate after handing the Yellow Pearl over to Shichen.
"This is it!"
Having confirmed that the scene was indeed a chaotic restriction that the Chaos Pearl had once passed over, Zhao Gongming no longer hesitated. With a flash, he flew southeast.
Months later, Zhao Gongming stood alone before an abyss that was hundreds of millions of feet deep.
The abyss was as if cleaved by a divine axe, its bottom unseen. A mist of eerie green and dark purple rose from its depths, staining the surrounding world a deathly gray-white. The air was filled with the scent of decay and antiquity, a smell even more ancient than the beginning of chaos, as if it had existed there since time immemorial.
"The Forbidden Land of the Underworld?"
Beside the abyss stood a stone tablet. Zhao Gongming read the words on the tablet, his eyebrows twitching slightly.
Has he stirred up trouble among the three great chaotic gods recently?
It should be known that these three chaotic gods are the Yellow Spring Ancestor, the Reincarnation Ancestor, and the Netherworld Ancestor.
In the Other Shore Sea, he had already encountered the Ancestor of Reincarnation and the Ancestor of the Underworld. Unexpectedly, the place he saw by chance was also related to the Ancestor of the Underworld.
At this moment, looking down into the abyss, a strange tremor rose from the depths of Zhao Gongming's heart. It was not fear, but a warning from the depths of his instincts.
It felt as if countless eyes were staring at him from the abyss, and countless low, guttural voices were coming from all directions.
bring it on----
Come here————
Peeping into the truth
Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly erupted. The cultivation of a Primordial Golden Immortal was like a vast ocean pouring out, and endless Daoist charm flowed around him, forcing the dark green and purple mist back several feet.
"A mere illusion dares to disturb my mind."
His voice was clear and resonant, echoing through the netherworld. But just then, an extremely faint voice suddenly sounded from behind him!
The sound was like footsteps, or like robes brushing against withered grass.
Zhao Gongming suddenly turned around, only to find nothing behind him.
He turned back to face the abyss, and the voice rang out again from his left ear, so close it seemed to be right next to him.
This time, he didn't look back.
"Playing tricks." Zhao Gongming's eyes turned cold. "If you really have the guts, then show yourself."
In the abyss, no one answered.
Only the low, guttural murmurs grew clearer, like the whispers of a thousand dead souls, recounting unspeakable secrets.
"I can even slay the Yellow Spring Ancestor, let alone a dark crawling thing like you who doesn't even dare to show yourself?"
Zhao Gongming was surrounded by a hazy blue light. The three turbid gods were all seriously injured, and their strength should be about the same. This abyss seemed eerie, but it was just a trick.
With that thought in mind, he stepped into the abyss.
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