Chapter 1007: Chapter 474: The New Master (Part 2)
“Didn’t they say that for the mindfulness of all beings, they shall slay demons and exorcise evil on the surface? Why are they now afraid, acting as if they themselves have committed great sins?”
Many people witnessed Zhuo Kun and others’ actions, and the news spread in all directions.
Ancient Mist Gates exist between regions, and new Void Roads leading to the Mysterious Realm have been opened. The Ancestor Master Team and Earth Immortals outside Ye State still haven’t left Yujing’s radiating range; upon looking up, they saw the blurred outlines of the celestial city and instantly knew sothing significant was happening.
They contacted the informants previously planted through their Secret Technique.
“Yujing has revived, the people in the heavens have knelt, and I really want to go back and see.”
“The Divine Monarch patrols the world with unparalleled grandeur, yet suddenly becos humble, actually kneeling with his head touching the ground. If we were to walk in front of him now, I wonder if he would suddenly rise in fury to kill, or remain devoutly bowing to the heavens, haha…”
When they laughed, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths. In this world-altering environnt, they were all seriously injured, with each move being burdenso.
None of them expected the celestial beings themselves to kneel, ushering in such a sudden change.
However, they all had no intention to return for now, as the current tis were filled with uncertainties.
In the heavens, with winds and rains swirling, the higher-ups of the old mountain ridges felt heavy-hearted, awaiting the stormy descent of influential figures who had yet to die in Yujing.
So, who couldn’t handle the pressure, were on the brink of a ntal collapse.
Also, so remarkable Seventh Realm experts, with divine glow flickering in their eyes, recognized that in such eras, it’s impossible for figures of Eighth Realm to erge; even if beings of those levels lived, they had entirely decayed, and their actions were only the strongest thods of Seventh Realm.
“If the Supre Land truly holds us accountable and imposes capital punishnt, then we’ll fight!” So ruthless personas in the heavens secretly prepared, opting to gamble with their lives rather than wait for death, even if the result was likely death, it was better than doing nothing.
So cunning individuals were quietly packing up, hoping to escape through ancient Mist Gates; what if they succeeded?
If they did, it would be as if they were following the path of the Earth Immortal and Ancestor Master Team, which would be considered “unintentionally in agreent.”
In a sense, they would be “travel companions,” perhaps encountering “old friends” in a foreign land in the future, either a pleasant surprise or a fright.
Heavy black clouds collided, and storms surged, with dark currents oscillating above and below. Qin Ming was completely bewildered; he was essentially kidnapped or rather coerced.
He had once stood passively on the altar beneath the golden silk parasol, only to be instantly transferred away; he had no idea how much shock and impact this fleeting shadow had caused outside.
No matter what, he couldn’t imagine being mistakenly feared by Earth Immortal-level witnesses as one of the eminent figures responsible for Yujing’s initial resurgence.
So even speculated that the Supre Land had chosen a new master!
At the original altar site, the imprint of Earth Moon and Fierce Sun was left after two pieces of broken cloth made contact, supporting the passage to keep it open.
The blazing sun and moon seed as if truly existing, forming two gates with a layer of characters outside them, encircling the gate, composing a tangible Divine Ring.
Inside the not-so-large passage, various scenery continued to flow from the opposite shore, accumulating within Yujing’s diverse scenes, a sedint that would eventually solidify and beco clearer.
This shocking transformation on the altar couldn’t possibly remain unnoticed by any living being remaining in Yujing.
At this mont, sothing stirred within the Ten-Colored Ice Mountain… The breaths began to erge, gradually intensifying, then surging like tides, with terrifying Qi chanism starting to revive.
Far away from Yujing, under boundless darkness, with the golden silk parasol protecting him, Qin Ming watched two spinning Exotic Gold Cloths not far away, feeling complicated; they were rotating and glowing.
“This is… the fourth piece!”
The new fragnt wasn’t large, nowhere close to the piece from Night Ruins Deep Sea brought up by an ancient surviving Great Power containing a large portion of the Fierce Sun.
The piece in front had remnants of a crescent moon, radiating a hazy glow.
Additionally, near the edge of the fragnted cloth, there’s a short section of a claw tip, sharp and intimidating, yet too severely damaged.
“The scenery becos more and more ‘colorful’, what is its full view?” Qin Ming stared at it.
Old Bu tried to rge the new cloth but seed obstructed; the piece recently detached from Yujing was resisting.
“Temporary custodian!” Old Bu emitted a faint ripple, transmitting into Qin Ming’s mind.
Next, the scene abruptly changed, leaving Qin Ming astonished as he appeared in a location paved with Exotic Gold, surrounded by hazy light.
“Did Old Bu enlarge, or did I shrink?” He found himself standing on Old Bu; it was vast, with the Exotic Gold Cloth spread into a large platform.
In the opposite direction, similarly paved with Exotic Gold, the new piece covered a considerable area, emitting a soft glow, attempting to connect over here.
Qin Ming looked forward, his pupils contracting for he saw a figure approaching from the opposite Exotic Gold Cloth.
It wasn’t just him; others were present too!
The approaching individual wore a white robe, black hair with a crystalline sheen, his eyes clear, face radiant, handso enough to be described as graceful and jade-like—a young man extraordinarily striking in both appearance and deanor.
On his path, where his feet tread, every footprint seed imbued with Tao Rhythm, dazzling lights flowed, further accentuating the extraordinary aura of the man in the white robe.
Old Bu diffused a ripple, conveying concise information; the newcor and Qin Ming shared similar statuses.
Clearly, like Qin Jing, the counterpart belonged to the group of Exotic Gold Cloth’s temporary custodians.
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