Chapter 1382 Chaos World

The golden light on Huan Yin's body is getting stronger and stronger, which is caused by his continuous operation of the fundamental Tao method he has cultivated.

At a certain moment, the golden light around Huan Yin was so bright that it was indescribably bright, dyeing the entire cave golden, and he became a living golden man. As a result, the entire cave was filled with the aura belonging to the "Infinite Sutra", and no place could accommodate other auras.

Suddenly, right in front of Huan Yin, as if in response, bits of golden light emitted from the deepest stone wall. As a result, the stone wall seemed to be gilded at this moment, and it looked as if it was some kind of place where treasures were hidden.

Of course there is treasure hidden here, but it is not gold and silver jewelry, but a treasure that belongs to Huan Yin alone!

Huan Yin was already a little excited, because he clearly felt that with the sudden appearance of golden light on the stone wall, an aura exactly like the one he exuded came out of the stone wall. However, the breath coming out of the stone wall is older and purer, as if that is the source of the infinite avenue!

"It's the aura of the Patriarch, it really is the aura of the Patriarch!" Huan Yin murmured, working harder to stimulate his own golden light and Taoist aura. As a result, the echo on the stone wall became even stronger. Gradually, the golden light emitted from it actually surpassed the golden light emitted from Huan Yin's body, and the ancient aura was also surging!

Huan Yin was familiar with Venerable Wuliang. At least he had sensed Venerable Wuliang's aura many times and could never remember it wrongly. So at this moment, he was extremely sure that his previous judgment was correct. What the animal skin drawings should guide him was the creation left by the Infinite Venerable.

So what exactly will this creation be?

Huan Yin has been practicing so far and has actually learned only two methods related to Venerable Wuliang, namely "WuLiang Zhen Jing" and "WuLiang Sword". As for both of these, he has already reached a certain level in cultivation, and there is not much left that he has not yet cultivated.

So, will the volume that Venerable Wuliang left to Huan Yin this time be the volume about the Heavenly Soul of "WuLiang Zhenjing" or the third volume of "WuLiang Sword"? Or will they appear at the same time?

Any situation is a great blessing for Huan Yin, which is enough to open up Huan Yin's future cultivation path and allow him to reach a higher level. This was an unprecedented blessing. Huan Yin really felt that the Infinite Venerable was caring for him. Everything was given to him so easily, so that he could get it without any effort.

"Your Majesty, please bow to me as a disciple!" Finally, the stone wall turned completely golden, and then, the golden color began to fall off piece by piece, revealing what was behind the stone wall. It was a portrait, a portrait of the Infinite Venerable. Huan Yin saw this kind of portrait once in the ghost realm when he was in hell, and it was exactly the same! So Huan Yin knew that after the portrait appeared, good fortune was not far away. He kowtowed heavily to the portrait and expressed his gratitude.

After three kowtows, Huan Yin raised his head and looked at the portrait on the stone wall carefully. When he saw this portrait for the first time in the Ghost Realm, Huan Yin had already deeply remembered the appearance of Venerable Wuliang in his mind. But as time goes by, it inevitably becomes blurry. He never thought that he would be lucky enough to see this portrait here for the second time.

The two paintings are exactly the same, depicting the appearance and body of the Infinite Venerable in a lifelike manner. Huan Yin felt as if he had gained infinite power just by looking at this portrait. Huan Yin knew that this was a kind of worship and respect for the ancestors. He wished he could look up at this portrait day and night, as if he were accompanying his ancestors.

In the end, Huan Yin seemed to see the Infinite Venerable above the portrait smiling at him. Huan was excited and was about to bow again, but suddenly he found that the portrait began to disappear on its own.

"Grandmaster..." Huan Yin took two steps forward, trying to keep the portrait. However, is this something he can keep if he wants to?

Soon after, the portrait disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared at all. And where the portrait disappeared, a deep black vortex suddenly took shape.

Huan Yin stopped in front of the whirlpool, and his innate vigilance prevented him from going forward any further. Then, he finally looked at the whirlpool and discovered that it turned out to be a passage that could travel through time and space, or to be precise, it was a teleportation formation!

Where does this array lead to? Huan Yin didn't know, and with the power of his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't feel it at all. He could only feel the endless depth behind the teleportation array, like an abyss with no end...

After hesitating for a moment, Huan Yin finally dodged and entered the whirlpool. He believed that this was the way Venerable Wuliang preached to him, just like the first time he fell into the deep pool of Wuliang Gate. When Venerable Wuliang preached to him for the first time, he seemed to be in a dream, but In fact, it is an independent space that outsiders don't even know about.

Venerable Wuliang is always cautious when preaching. There is no other person he can contact except Huan Yin. This time, I am afraid he will be no exception.

Entering the whirlpool, his body was pulled towards an unknown direction by the teleported power, and Huan Yin's heart gradually calmed down. He didn't know where he was going, but he knew that his ancestor would not harm him. Maybe in the next moment, he will see the remnant left by Venerable Wuliang and teach him the great way. Wasn't it always like this in the past?

But for some reason, he felt something was wrong. It seemed that every time he received the teachings of the Infinite Venerable, he felt like he was in a dream. And this time, is he too sober?

With a "whoosh", Huan Yin felt that he was thrown out by the teleportation formation, but his feet could not touch the ground, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the air.

"Are we there?" Huan Yin was stunned for a moment, then continued to fly, subconsciously looked around, and released his spiritual sense, ready to accept the fate, and perhaps even meet the ancestor's regret.

But when he looked around, he found that the surroundings were all white, and his spiritual sense could not even be released an inch, and was completely blocked in front of him!

In an instant, Huan Yin was a little panicked. For a cultivator, the spiritual sense was completely ineffective, and the eyes were all white. How to distinguish it from the surrounding darkness? Anyway, you can't see it!

In this way, wouldn't Huan Yin become a blind man?

"Where is this, why is this happening?" Huan Yin waved his arms, trying to push away the white around him. He felt that the white was clearly a very thick fog, surrounding him.

However, he even used his spiritual power in this wave, and obviously set off a whirlwind near him, but he didn't expect that nothing around him would change. The vast expanse of white still occupied his entire eyes. When he looked down, he couldn't even see his body and dancing arms!

This strange place was full of fog, and the fog was so thick that it was unimaginable. No matter how Huan Yin waved, he couldn't dispel it at all!

Huan Yin tried to use his spiritual sense again. This time, not only did he still make no progress, but he also found that what blocked his spiritual sense was still the endless white fog around him. This fog was really weird!

"What on earth is this place?" Huan Yin became more and more panicked. For a cultivator, if he was in such a place and encountered a crisis, wouldn't he have to wait for death?

However, he couldn't find any effective way for a while. No matter what means he used again, even if he used the sword in his hand, the fog around him could not be dispersed at all. It tightly embraced him and wrapped him tightly.

"Could it be that this place was originally filled with such strange fog, and it was everywhere, so no matter how I waved, I waved away the fog beside me, but the fog in the distance gathered again? In this case, it can't be dispersed. So, isn't this a space filled with this strange fog? How can there be such a place in the world, the ancestor... Wait!" After muttering to himself for a few words, Huan Yin suddenly remembered something.

According to legend, before the formation of the Three Realms and Six Paths, the whole world was originally a chaos. Later, the great god Pangu created the world with great magical powers, and then there was this world, the Three Realms, and the Six Paths.

However, the Three Realms born in the chaos are just a part of the chaos. When the great god Pangu created the world, he did not completely open up the entire chaos. Therefore, chaos still exists!

However, very few people in this world can really see chaos. Because the Three Realms are so big, even the great powers in this world cannot go there, so how can they see chaos?

However, it is said that there are very few people who have been to the chaotic world. It is said that the chaotic world is a larger world, and the entire Three Realms are just a small world wrapped in it. In other words, if you leave the Three Realms, the area outside is chaos!

The chaotic world is full of chaotic air, white, and you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hand. The power of spiritual consciousness is useless. As the saying goes, "There is a world outside the sky, and chaos is boundless"!