Chapter 619 Origin
In the depths of the battlefield of despair, a black flame glowed faintly.
Then it turned into a long skirt, covering the slender figure that quietly appeared.
She stood on the ground that seemed to be solidified blood, and after a long silence, she stretched out her hand and slowly pushed forward.
There was nothing here, even the vast blood mist did not exist.
But there was a creaking sound, and it suddenly spread out in the void.
She took a step forward and disappeared immediately, and there was no trace of her existence.
The next moment, the figure wrapped in the ink-colored long skirt appeared in a lush garden.
Passing through the prosperous and colorful, and crossing the winding paths, finally came to a simple and elegant two-story building.
As the footsteps approached, the two braziers in front of the building suddenly lit up with ink-colored flames, and two faces between reality and illusion slowly emerged from above the flames, opening their eyes towards the woman in black who was coming slowly.
"Your Majesty has ordered the Dark Night God to come to the building to meet you."
Two illusory faces spoke at the same time, making cold mechanical voices.
"Your subordinates will obey your Majesty's oracle."
The woman in black bowed and pushed the door open under the illumination of the dark flames.
She did not stay on the first floor for long, but went straight up the wooden ladder to the second floor and came to the only door with light.
There was a slight creak.
The door opened outwards by itself.
The furnishings in the room were simple and elegant. There was nothing else except a table, a chair, and a lamp.
There was not even anyone inside, only the lamp emitted a faint golden light, completely illuminating the entire room.
The moment the golden light illuminated the room, the woman in black involuntarily tensed up, and a layer of fine cold sweat oozed from her forehead, which was originally as smooth as jade, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.
There was another slight creak.
The door that had just been opened slowly closed.
Leaving the golden light in the room, without a trace of residual light leaking out.
It also brought her more pressure, and her slender body under the black skirt was trembling slightly.
"A seed in the long river of time and space, ready to carry the mark of my will, has undergone unexpected changes."
At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded.
With the appearance of this voice, the lamp inexplicably became a little dim, no longer the golden and dazzling scene before.
And until this time, the woman in black secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had unloaded a heavy burden, and the whole person was much more relaxed.
She supported her forehead with her hand, touched the ground with her head, and knelt down devoutly in front of the empty table and chair, "Your Majesty means that you want your subordinates to sneak into the long river of time and space and find the seed that has changed?"
"Your goal is too big, and sneaking into the long river of time and space will cost more. You just need to know this."
"I summoned you this time about another seed that has undergone a mutation.
He has already embarked on the road to becoming a god, and entered the battlefield of despair."
A practitioner who opened the six shackles alone and embarked on the road to becoming a god?
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed woman, and she could not help but feel surprised and astonished.
According to what she knew, the long river of time and space no longer had the conditions to be enshrined as a god, but there were practitioners who could break the boundaries. How could this not be surprising and astonishing?
But in the next moment, as the voice of the Dark Lord sounded again, a ray of black flame flew out of the lamp and sank into the center of her brow, instantly turning her surprise into shock, and she could hardly believe that this was really happening.
"Not long ago, a trace of Blood Prison Lord's thoughts disappeared. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can speculate that it may be related to the seed that embarked on the road to becoming a god."
"I am very interested in this person. If I didn't have to fight against the reflection of the light on the other side of the golden ocean, and suppress the Blood Prison Lord's body to try to open the passage, I would even have thought of going to find him in person.
Since entering the battlefield of despair, you have been responsible for collecting intelligence information, and your strength has just reached the level of ten shackles. Then this matter will be left to you to investigate clearly. It is best to find the seed that is about to mature as soon as possible and bring it to me as soon as possible."
"I understand. I will obey the order of the Lord."
The Dark Night God kowtowed and saluted, and retreated respectfully.
The house became empty again.
Only the lamp suspended in the air has been emitting a faint golden light.
Time passed quietly.
All the sounds fell silent.
The darkness outside the house was covered, and the golden light inside the house was shrouded.
The boundary between light and darkness seemed to be isolated into two completely different worlds.
It seemed to have become a still picture, and even the golden light in the lamp seemed to be frozen.
I don't know how long it will take.
Suddenly, the lamp moved slightly, and a soybean-sized ink flame rose slowly, mixed with increasingly dark red blood, adding a gloomy and dark atmosphere to the whole house.
Rumble...
The paper on the table moved without wind.
The page looked a little yellow.
I don't know if it was because of the reflection of the golden light, or because it has gone through vicissitudes of life and accumulated for a long time.
But the handwriting on the paper was clearly visible, as if it had just been written not long ago, and the mark of fresh ink could still be seen.
However, if you look closer and observe carefully, you can find that there is no ink on the paper, but the dark black flame sealed in the page, as if it has life and spirituality, winding along the rhythm of the pen tip.
A line of writing appeared, but it only existed for a moment and then disappeared.
"There is a seed that is about to grow into a fruit, so Senior You An sent his subordinate An Ye God to investigate?"
At this moment, a gentle man's voice slowly sounded, breaking the quiet silence in the room, "In today's Dharma-ending era, it is really an incredible thing."
“Not about to become fruit, but just showing signs of becoming fruit.”
"Having signs of becoming a fruit at least means reaching the ninth shackles on your own. As long as you can break through the last three levels, you can come to the door that can connect to the gods."
Accompanied by the gentle male voice that sounded again, a tall, gentle young man quietly appeared in front of the table.
He reached out and put the scattered papers together, then pulled the wooden chair next to the table and sat down, "But for the plan we made together, even if an unexpected seed appears, it will not happen. What impact.
Because even if it has begun to pass the three levels, it has not had enough time to grow and develop, let alone grow fruits as mature as us. "
Having said this, he raised his head and glanced at the three-color flame lamp, "So in my eyes, Senior You An seems to be a little too anxious to dispatch capable officers to deal with it."
"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just reminding you of the current situation."
The faint black flames in the lamp pulsed, adding a bit of coldness to the whole room. "After all, you still don't know how much this seed cost in total from opening the sixth shackles to breaking through the third level." time."
The young man frowned slightly, "Senior You'an means that the little guy's practice is progressing very quickly?"
"The speed of his cultivation can no longer be described as fast. To put it in a more accurate way, it should be like rising to the sky in one step."
"For Senior You An to use such adjectives, it seems that the cultivation talent of that seed is indeed extraordinary."
"And after starting the path to becoming a god, you can still have such an astonishing speed. It really needs to be paid more attention to."
The young man nodded slightly, and suddenly thought of something, he changed the topic and said, "Senior just sent the Dark Night God General to investigate, aren't you afraid that she will fall into the hands of that little guy?
After all, the other party is a practitioner who has started the road to becoming a god. Even if he has one less shackle than the Dark Night God General, if there is a life-and-death confrontation, the final result is really difficult to predict. "
After a pause, he sighed and said, "Senior You An is now restrained and it is difficult to free his hands. If you let me go over and take a look, it might make it easier for General An Ye to complete his mission. "
"I did have this plan originally, but after I actually met you, I suddenly had a different idea."
"Senior You An's intention is to help it grow and develop into a real mature fruit?"
The voice of Lord Youyan sounded again, "Wait a little longer. If this person is captured by Anye Suppression, it means that he is not qualified to become a fruit like us, let alone try to get rid of the fate of becoming a chess piece and go to time and space. The source of the long river fights for that glimmer of life.
If An Ye doesn't come back, maybe he really has great luck and can occupy a place in our plan. "
The young man was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "In that case, wouldn't I have wasted my time and made this trip in vain?"
"It can't be considered a waste of time, because I have a more important thing that needs your help."
Lord Netherworld sighed, and the three-color light changed erratically, "Just when the seed entered the Blood Hell God's body from the river of time and space, I saw through the cliff space that the controller of the golden ocean had woken up."
The young man frowned slightly, "The controller of the golden ocean?"
When it came to business, his tone also became serious, "The Controller is one of the most powerful weapons it has created. They can use the power of the long river's waves and the golden ocean. Even when facing a God Lord like us, they can survive for a while. Confront each other head-on within a certain period of time without showing signs of defeat.
And if the Golden Ocean Controller and the Controller of Nothingness and Annihilation merge, it will be a troublesome enemy for you and me. So what does Senior Youguan mean that it is about to carry out the final harvest on us? "
"It could be harvesting, or of course it could be a more complete cut-off. As for what the situation is, I haven't really seen it clearly."
The Lord of Darkness was silent for a long time, seeming to be lost in memories, "At the source of the long river of time and space, it cut out all the original powers from itself, leaving only the purest golden ocean, and thus achieved such things as the underworld. The appearance of different gods such as the Abyss, the Blood Hell, and you and me.
Then we were repelled by the long river of time and space, and had to break away from it, and came to the chaotic void beyond the long river to open up a living space. We originally thought that everything would exist forever as we expected, but unfortunately the subsequent development was completely different. It was beyond our expectations. "
"I still remember that Ming Yuan, who was the first to become the God Lord, once said that we absorbed the power of the source and successfully became gods until we reached the end of the path of cultivation, only to find that we were just fruits.
But since the greatest benefit to us as gods is the original power that was cut out by it without mercy at the beginning, then I can’t figure it out after much thought. If it is harvested and recycled, what will happen over and over again? What's the meaning?
It's a pity that the Lord of the Abyss is no longer here. If he can survive until now, he may be able to find the final answer to the mystery that has troubled us for a long time. "
He listened silently, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Senior You'an, Teacher Mingyuan once mentioned to me before that a fragment at the source of the long river of time and space may be older than the history of the entire long river. It was before the long river was formed. The remnants of the previous era, perhaps the changes in the Lord of the River, and the emergence of our God Lord are all related to the lost fragment."
"I have also considered the lost fragments you mentioned. Unfortunately, after it cut off the last source of power and fell into slumber, the lost fragments disappeared. Until we separated from the long river of time and space, we could not find any trace. The clues exist…”
Halfway through the words of Lord Netherworld God, the disembodied voice fell silent without any warning.
Black flames suddenly rose in the lamp, and the entire room instantly darkened.
"I can no longer feel the breath of the dark night."
"Even the original black flame that I gave you before leaving has completely disappeared."
After a while, the voice of Lord Netherworld sounded again, with a faint tone of surprise.
"That seed, when I summoned An Ye to come to see me, I had just broken the ninth shackles. But the moment the An Ye god general and the original black flame disappeared, I seemed to feel the energy of the tenth shackles being broken. The machine rises from the depths of the fog-shrouded battlefield of despair.”
The young man took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and did not hide his disbelief when he spoke again, "When Senior You An said that the little guy entered the country quickly, I was a little disapproving. I always felt that no matter how fast it was, , and how fast it can be.
As a result, how long has passed since the senior called me here and when the Dark Night God died, that person actually opened the shackles of the nine paths from the beginning and directly raised his realm to a level above the tenth path! ? "
"This means that this person has already broken through the first of the three levels of the Conferred God before we even took a nap!?"
"It's even more surprising than when I merged into the original power of the river master and started to gather the blue sea."
He sighed with emotion for a long time, and suddenly thought of a question, "Now that he has broken through the first level of becoming a god, I suddenly became a little curious, what kind of ocean of original power does that little guy have accumulated now? Is it The Lord of the River woke up from his slumber and cut another one out of himself? "
Lord Netherworld was silent for a moment, "As far as I know, he does not have his own original power, so he does not have his own path to becoming a god.
What is walking now seems to be a hodgepodge mixed with the golden ocean, the scarlet blood sea, and this black flame sea of fire. "
"What is being cooked now is a pot of hodgepodge?"
The young man sighed, "If this is really the case, I am more interested in him. I want to see what kind of monk he is. After starting the road to becoming a god, he can still connect with his own origin. I have never had any power.
And if he continues on this path, the greatest possibility is that he will either die violently due to the conflict between different sources of power, or he will become the food of Senior You An, and all the long years of hard work will be used to make wedding clothes for his senior. "
The God of Darkness said, "The ancient ones are cut off one by one, and the newcomers are beginning to merge again. I don't know if there will be a third, more likely existence. This is what I originally wanted to ask you to do, but I changed my mind later. reason."
Hearing this, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, "I probably understand what Senior You An is thinking. Could it be that you want to use this little guy to deduce and analyze the person hidden at the source of the long river, who is using all the original powers one by one? After a long period of time, do you have any intention of harvesting and absorbing us again? "