Capítulo 4065: Chapter 928: Realm Shaping_3
Behind him, a towering, golden, incandescent Ancestral God phantom appeared in response.
“Ti Ancestor!”
At this mont, the five regions were struck with panic.
Did Kong Yuhen truly summon the projection of the Ti Ancestor, the most mysterious of the Ancestral Gods?
“I… command…”
Kong Yuhen spoke, with the Dharma Form of the Ti Ancestor following behind.
An Ancestral God’s words, once spoken, laws follow. Both of their hand seals pressed towards the void, acting upon the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion:
“Summon the power of ti, reconstruct the temporal realm.”
“The Six Gates do not close, the return path is not sealed.”
The Ti Ancestor’s projection twisted, intertwined, and shattered.
Finally, it transford into a single word, rging into the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, harmonizing with Kong Yuhen’s command as the last sound:
“Decree!”
Like the Nine Dragons surging forth, the river of ti instantly boiled, with the continuous raging power of the Ti Ancestor being extracted and injected into the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.
Whizz whizz whizz…
The temporal rift, decreed by the Six Gates, began to collapse and surge crazily towards the third floor of the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.
The small pavilion, akin to a mustard seed, managed to swallow the colossal temporal rift that was as vast as a sky-covering entity.
Ultimately, the Six Gates imprinted onto the third floor of the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, transforming into six glimring portals resembling doors or windows, which opened inward with a snap, as if a cold wind rushed in.
“The third floor…”
Bazhun’an’s expression showed slight surprise.
Earlier on Abyss Island, he and Xu Xiaoshou had ascended to the second floor of the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, able to reflect locations throughout the five regions and serve as a martial arts arena.
But this unused third floor, could it actually serve as the entrance to the reconstructed temporal realm?
“So extraordinary…”
This was no longer a matter of strength, it was truly “extraordinary.”
The thods of Kong Yuhen, the Ti Ancestor, and others were not expressed on the sa battleground as Bazhun’an’s, but were extre in another direction.
The Path, ever-changing!
It’s not only the main combat cultivators who can seal the Ancestor!
The five regions were awestruck watching this grand scene in the void.
Kong Yuhen persisted, continuously injecting power into the third floor of the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.
Before long, even the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion began to change and twist.
With a snap, everyone was startled, only to see the entire pavilion structure cracking and exploding, with the Six Gates on the third floor as the eyes, each being swallowed within.
Finally, even the entire third floor, guarded by the Ancient Six Gates, exploded, collapsing inward toward the central source point.
“Gone?”
The enormous temporal rift was consud by the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.
The massive All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion was consud by the third floor pavilion.
Completely absorbed, the third floor pavilion was devoured by the central, “unknown,” and everything was reduced to zero?
“Buzz!”
But an anomaly ford.
After the collapse, everything transford into a golden source point.
The source point seed to connect to another plane, faintly visible, within which the world resembling a temporal rift was shattering, combining, and reconstructing.
The weaving of the Dao, chaos opening, spaceti forming…
Even through this “golden source point,” cultivators in the five regions could sense that on the opposite plane, the level of the Dao was continuously ascending.
Starting from zero, rising bit by bit.
Rising to eight-tenths of the Shengshen Continent, to nine-tenths of the Divine Relics, still climbing, still ascending…
Finally, ascending to a height comparable to the highest level of the Heavenly Realm’s Dao!
“So powerful…”
“Directly constructing a ‘plane’?”
“Not within the Shengshen Continent, unaffected by the five regions, yet slightly connected to this place, transford into a golden source point…”
When the golden source point cracked open, transforming into a three-zhang long golden rift in the void, shaped like a spatial passageway to an extradinsional plane…
A thick aura of high-level Path Principles, primitive and filled with wild destructive power, crazily surged out, yet it held a deadly allure for cultivators.
Everyone realized this fact:
“There, one can seal the Ancestor and return to zero!”
Dreaming nonsense, it turns out it’s not just talk.
Kong Yuhen truly did it, he indeed reconstructed a corner of the temporal realm!
At this ti, relying solely on his own strength to maintain the passage to the temporal rift, Kong Yuhen obviously faltered with exhaustion.
“Bazhun’an…”
Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, he spoke with difficulty.
This imdiately shocked everyone, it had just begun, why were you wavering?
This instability, after Bazhun’an enters, perhaps you won’t last half an hour before you collapse?
But seeking the Heavenly Realm…
This is sothing that might require thousands or tens of thousands of years to have even a slight effect, isn’t it?
“Still too strenuous.”
Bazhun’an saw Kong Yuhen’s condition, and his head throbbed slightly, this was too unreliable.
Above the nine rivers of ti, figures were suddenly guided from various spaceti, so with long beards, others with sharp features…
So wore Yama masks, others had a head of a Ghost Face Sunflower…
Each Kong Yuhen rged into Kong Yuhen’s body, and only then did Kong Yuhen manage to sowhat recover.
Even started devouring himself!
Clearly, this wouldn’t last long, can this drag on for ten days to half a month, that’s not enough!
But with the bow drawn, there was no turning back, Bazhun’an had no retreat.
“Unless…”
Bazhun’an’s eyes turned frosty, his mind beca truly active.
Unless giving up the temporal realm, turning back, and perishing alongside the Third Ancestor and the Shengshen Continent.
If everyone suffers, it would be in another sense… universal equality!
Broken sword Qingju shook slightly, showing a bit of excitent.
Beyond the stars, suddenly a loud sound rang out:
“Ti Ancestor, fear not, for I have co!”
Accompanied by descending Holy Light, it was the power of the Holy Ancestor enriched to the extre.
Has the Holy Ancestor awakened?
“The reconstruction of the temporal realm is the responsibility of all Ancestors, I shall also venture three parts strength!”
In the Mournful Emperor realm, the Power of the dicine Ancestor poured forth, injected into the temporal passageway, aiding in sustaining its existence.
Divine Farr Hundred Grass, indeed a true kind Ancestor!
“Though my remaining power is feeble, I too shall aid the Ti Ancestor, giving all I have.”
As the words fell, over the Southern Region of the Land of Sin, streaks of weak Cursed Yin evil energy defiantly rose into the air, helping to maintain the temporal passageway, nearly blown away halfway by the wind.
Cursed Yin…
Uh, better than nothing.
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