Chapter 2018: The Name of the God of Creation

The desolate and barren land was as silent as a ghost land, not even the ominous crows were heard.

Yun Che lay there soundlessly under the backlash of Shen Jin. No one knew how long he had been unconscious.

Everyone in the Abyss knows that being unconscious in or near the Sea of ​​Fog is extremely dangerous. Because an undefended body will be devoured by the omnipresent Yuan Chen until it is silently dragged into the abyss of death.

However, instead of Yuan Chen floating by, he did not stay on Yun Che. On the contrary, as he approached, he showed a tendency to "move away" even though it was not obvious, but it did exist.

As a person without any consciousness, the pure power of destruction actually showed a strange... fear in Yun Che?

At this time, Yun Che's body had only been in contact with Yuan Chen for only a month.

Yuan Chen is always Yuan Chen, there will be no changes. But Yuan Chen's reaction to his body was obviously very different from when he first entered the abyss.

It seemed that some subtle changes had quietly occurred in his body during the contact with Yuan Chen.

After all, it was the void holy body belonging to the ancestor god.

At this time, a flash of white light suddenly appeared in the dim world.

This white light is not strong, but it is extremely pure and pure, with a kind of holiness that cannot be explained in words.

The moment it shined, it separated the surrounding space from the entire world in an instant, as if that light should not exist in this abyss world at all.

In the white light, there is a female figure with a figure as delicate as jade and as ethereal as a dream.

She slowly raised her hand, and her slender fingers flickered wisps of holy white light, lightly covering Yun Che's body.

Suddenly, the wounds all over Yun Che's body shrank and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye... Even the dirt on his body was purified and disappeared at an astonishing speed.

At this moment, Yun Che, who was in a "coma", suddenly opened his eyes, and his arms grabbed the white shadow in front of him like lightning.

Bai Ying didn't react at all, letting his suddenly stretched out palm touch his five fingers... but it passed through, leaving only a still pure white ripple.

Soul body?

Yun Che, holding an empty hand, slowly sat up and stared at the white figure in front of him: "Who are you?"

The figure in front of her was indistinct in the white light, and her face could not be seen clearly. She could only make out that she was a woman, with long hair that was fluttering as if it could weave dreams.

And the pure white mysterious light flowing through his body at this moment made him feel unparalleled surprise in his heart.

Yun Che has the body of a dragon god, the Great Way of Buddha and the Miracle of Life, and his self-healing ability is unparalleled in the world, and is enough to surpass all healing techniques in the world. But at this moment, whether it was external or internal injuries, the speed of their healing shocked him beyond belief.

It was actually several times his self-healing ability!

He knew at the first moment that what was flowing through his body was the profound energy of light.

There were only three people he knew in his life who possessed light profound power, he, Shen Xi, and their daughter Yun Xi. The strongest one was undoubtedly Shen Xi.

But the light profound energy covering the body at this time, its purity and richness, was more than ten times better than Shen Xi's!

Moreover, the divine power operated by this white light is clearly...

Miracle of life!

"who I am……"

She muttered softly, but the voice did not come from the front, but echoed in Yun Che's soul sea.

This voice is as gentle and soft as the mist of a clear spring, as misty as the fairy voice outside the clouds... It sounds as if it can only come from a dream that can create any extravagance, and should not belong to the world full of filth.

"I have asked myself 'Who am I' again and again. When I woke up, my world was filled with countless blank fragments, with many names and many clear or vague memories. But they were as broken as stars. I can't put them together, I can't erase the fog, I can't know... who I am."

Yun Che was stunned for a moment. The voice in the sea of ​​souls seems to have a magical power that brings people into a dream. What was even clearer was that this voice also carried the power of the miracle of life, and in silence, it gradually removed the heavy depression in his heart caused by Yun Xi.

"So, who are you anyway?" he asked.

There is no doubt that what is in front of you is the "white shadow" that is like an illusion in the Qinglong Emperor's mouth, and the "white big sister" that Hong'er calls.

He instantly saved the Qinglong Emperor who was supposed to die, and quickly revived him after the battle with Mo Beichen. When he woke up after falling into the turbulence of the abyss, 80% of his internal injuries were healed...

Now that he is awake and aware, he understands how... terrifying this healing power is.

Bai Ying spoke slowly: "When I woke up, you were always with me. Over the years, I used the knowledge you gained to reconstruct my knowledge. Gradually, the fragmented memories were regained. Through cognition, I also rediscovered my name.”

"Li... Suo."

White light circulated, and all Yun Che's external injuries disappeared at this moment.

Yun Che didn't seem to notice anything, and looked at it blankly for a long time.

The fairy-like white shadow in front of him seemed to be really brought into an illusory dream.

Because what rang in his soul was the name of the Creator God.

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This is a huge mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, with mountains hundreds of thousands of feet piercing the dome, like giant beasts that dominate the world.

Surrounded by mountains, there is a huge barrier that has existed for countless years, isolating Yuan Chen and all foreigners from entering.

A petite figure wrapped in a gray robe passed through the barrier and flew straight down.

As she fell, a gentle voice stopped her.

"Long Xi, you're back."

The middle-aged man who spoke had fair skin and an elegant yet majestic appearance, but his pair of dragon eyes contained a divine light that could frighten all spirits in an instant.

He looked at Long Xi and suddenly frowned: "Are you injured?"

"Yeah." Yun Xi responded extremely coldly and passed directly by him.

The middle-aged man was obviously used to it and was not angry. He turned around and persuaded again: "Long Xi, why do you always try to be strong on your own? You already know about the 'Eternal Pure Land'. In accordance with the Dragon Lord's wish, I worship him as my father." Father, not only..."

"roll!"

One word choked back the middle-aged man's words. He looked at Yun Xi walking away and shook his head helplessly and regretfully.

After returning to her mountain domain and passing through a small barrier, her footsteps suddenly became much lighter, and the coldness on her face disappeared in an instant.

She came to a standing tombstone and slowly knelt down.

But the silence had just begun when it was broken by a rough voice.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the barrier being hit continuously was heard, followed by a man's impatient roar: "Long Xi, get out of here!"

Yun Xi's closed eyes opened, her face expressionless.

She teleported and arrived in front of the barrier. As a gap was opened in the barrier, the clamor appeared in front of Yun Xi.

This is a tall and slender man with sinister eyes. His appearance and name are unknown to everyone in these thousands of miles of mountains.

Because he is the only descendant of this generation of Zulong.

The young dragon master who will lead all the dragon clans in the abyss in the future.

Long Wangchu.

Seeing Yun Xi, his eyes narrowed obviously... No matter how many times he saw her, the two ugly black marks on her face would make him extremely uncomfortable, just like the most flawless jade in the world, but it was stained. Got the ugliest filth.

"Hey! You're actually back. I almost thought you had escaped and died outside."

Facing his manic gaze and sarcastic words, Yun Xi pointed at her heart... As the color of her face suddenly faded, a sickly pale color appeared, and a drop of blood condensed on her fingertips, and then was She pushed towards Long Wangchu.

"Take it and get out!"

After saying that, she stopped looking at the other person, turned around, and the barrier behind her slowly closed.

The tiny blood beads instantly filled Long Wangchu's pupils. He eagerly took it into his hands, but instead of leaving, he suddenly teleported and broke into the barrier just before it was completely closed.

Yun Xi's eyes suddenly condensed with a bone-hardening cold light.

"Long Xi, you were a full nineteen hours late for the essence and blood this time, and you also made me wait for a full nineteen hours." Long Wangchu's tone gradually became lower: "It seems that as time goes by, you are getting better and better. It’s getting more and more presumptuous. If there’s another time…”

"No one can break into this barrier, including the Dragon Lord." Yun Xi suddenly said softly: "This is the prohibition that the Dragon Lord personally issued back then. Have you forgotten it?"

"Hahahaha!" Long Wangchu laughed wildly: "Then I just broke in, what can you do to me? I'm really curious, you are so broken... ah!"

boom!

Long Wangchu's body was slapped hard on the barrier by a huge pale dragon claw.

"You..." Long Wangchu's eyes widened. As soon as he gathered the strength to resist, he was suddenly pressed down. Then his arms were violently twisted back by the dragon's claws, and then with the sound of bone breaking like thunder... ...Break them apart.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Long Wangchu's screams, as pitiful as a ghost, echoed in the barrier.

Yun Xi slowly closed her five fingers and used the pale dragon claws to bind Long Wangchu's broken arms together: "Long Wangchu, no matter how domineering and arrogant you are in front of me, I will treat you like a clown and disdain you. I understand. But if you dare to step into this place, you will offend me!"

"You...you!" Long Wangchu's pupils were about to burst, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He is five times as old as Long Xi, but he is still young in the Dragon Clan, and his cultivation level is already at the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm. Such age, such cultivation

, is already a genius-like existence in the Dragon Clan, unmatched by his peers.

Except Long Xi!

His progress over the years has been fierce, far exceeding that of his predecessors during the same period, all thanks to Yun Xi's blood essence tempering body.

He is the only ancestral dragon of this generation and the future dragon master. No matter how talented Long Xi is, he is still just an external dragon of unknown origin. The highest resources of the dragon clan should belong to him, and any dragon in the clan should sacrifice for him.

He didn't expect that this scar-faced dragon girl who was supposed to be sacrificed to him would dare to hurt him.

"How dare you... hurt... me!" Long Wangchu gnashed his teeth, his eyes vicious and vicious.

"Hurt you?" Yun Xi smiled, with a fierce smile: "I still dare to kill you, do you believe it?"

"Hehe..." Long Wangchu twisted his face and sneered: "Just..."

Chi! !

A ray of sword light shot out from Yun Xi's wide sleeves, piercing Long Wangchu's throat fiercely, and the tip of the sword penetrated from the back of his neck.

"Uh... ah ah ah... ah..." The burst of blood marks instantly covered Long Wangchu's eyes. The sullenness and shock completely disappeared from his pale face, leaving only extreme fear.

Yun Xi approached slowly. The faint smile at the corner of his mouth and the terrifying black marks on his face made the invisible fear bite into Long Wangchu's crazy and trembling body like thousands of demons: "So what if I kill you? At most, it's just a matter of time." It’s just a life for a life.”

"You are the young dragon master with an infinite future, and me? I have nothing, no worries, and the thing I am least afraid of is death."

Chi! !

Another section of the cold sword was inserted into Long Wangchu's neck, almost cutting off his entire throat.

"Speaking of which, among the dragon clan, the one who wants me to die the most is not me, but your father, your dragon master, and all your elders." Yun Xi spoke slowly, with that cold look in his eyes. Staring at a dying spirit: "Because if I die, you, the loser, will really be hopeless. If you are hopeless, your ancestral dragon lineage will be completely hopeless."

"So, they have to beg me to live well. This barrier that no one can enter is also one of the conditions for the deal with the Dragon Lord. It's a pity that you, such a loser, dare to violate my taboos because you are such a loser. , in this case... let's just kill it. Maybe the Dragon Lord won't be willing to kill me even if you die."

The cold murderous intention was as strong as the real thing, stimulating every crazy and trembling nerve in his body.

"Wait...wait..." Long Wangchu's eyes were about to burst, and his hoarse words struggled to escape from the broken throat. His long legs were trembling: "Spare... spare me..."

Because this is not a threat or intimidation, but a real fear of death that is close at hand.

"Huh?" Yun Xi narrowed her eyes: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Spare me... spare me..." He heard the vitality and tried his best to force out his voice: "I... made a big mistake... uh... spare me..."

"Then, will you come near this place again?" Yun Xi looked down.

Long Wangchu opened his eyes and begged: "No...dare...don't dare anymore..."

"Very good." Yun Xi's eyebrows seemed to relax slightly: "I hope that after today, you can understand one thing... It's good to mess with anyone, but don't mess with a madman who has nothing!"

Chi!

The sharp sword was pulled out from Long Wangchu's throat, and the dragon's claws suppressing him disappeared. The barrier opened, and a huge force threw him out, like throwing away a pair of broken shoes, and the barrier also closed.

"Cough... cough cough cough... vomit... cough cough..."

Long Wangchu was coughing blood frantically. He used dragon energy to forcefully fold back his broken arm, reluctantly covering the wound in his throat. The other broken arm was holding on the ground, and he moved in a panic away from Yun Xi.

Death has never been closer than now, and fear has never been so piercing... He grew up in respect, and his gentian was almost broken.

"Speaking of which, I might as well tell you one more thing."

A gap opened in the barrier, and Yun Xi's frightened voice came from him: "The pioneers sent by the Pure Land this time have successfully reached the 'Eternal Pure Land'. Do you know what this means?"

"..." Long Wangchu raised his eyes in pain and fear, his face full of shock.

"After confirming the location of the 'Eternal Pure Land', the next time the passage is opened, Emperor Yuan can take people to the Eternal Pure Land. I think that the ancestor knight named Mo Beichen has already controlled the Eternal Pure Land in the palm of his hand and is waiting. With the arrival of Emperor Yuan."

"But the number of people entering the channel each time is limited. Guess who is qualified and who will be discarded?"

"The answer couldn't be clearer... Waste, only the fate of being abandoned. Huh? Judging from your appearance, could it be that... you still don't know about this?"

"..." Long Wangchu's throat bones twitched, and his pupils that had just contracted expanded again.

"Outside the Pure Land, the Six Divine Kingdoms and the Dragon Clan are all aware of this matter. The Dragon Lord told me

, but didn’t tell you...what does this mean? "

Long Wangchu was still there, as if he didn't want to believe it, but also seemed like he couldn't believe it. Only the broken throat kept leaking out obscure sounds.

"I'm very much looking forward to what kind of reaction he will have when you go to the Dragon Lord to complain like a qualified waste."

The barrier is closed and everything returns to silence.

Yun Xi turned around. She didn't care whether Long Wangchu would retaliate, complain, or swallow his silence.

Without being disturbed, she knelt in front of the tombstone again, her hands covering her heart, her eyes closed, but her body swayed slightly.

She was injured, had just lost her essence and blood, and had taken action against Long Wangchu... But this kind of pain was not worth mentioning to her, and it was not even worthy of letting her show a trace of pain in this uninhabited land.

"Mother, I successfully obtained the Lin Bone Spirit Orchid. I have obtained four of the five spiritual treasures, only the last one is missing... By then I should be able to... no, I will definitely be able to bring you back."

"Wait for me, wait for me for a little while... Please wait for me... It really won't be long."

She chanted and spoke softly, as if her mother was listening quietly in front of her.

"Mother, I have grown up... This place of refuge was exchanged for my essence and blood. It is a fair transaction... and there is no emotional entanglement. After you come back, you can stay or leave freely without being restricted. For anyone and anything... we will never have the same ties to the Dragon God Realm as we did back then... we will never have the same things we did back then..."

"When the time comes, I will protect my mother, and my mother will protect me. We can go wherever we want... okay..."

"..."

"Mother, I... saw him... He was not dead just like you said back then, and he even came to the abyss..."

"Obviously, I have cut out the word 'father' from my life... But when I saw him, I couldn't help but... vented hard... it was so ugly... it was so ugly, Like a childish child...ah, so funny.”

"I know that even if it's such a disaster... my mother must want to be reunited with him... Even if it's just to see him again, please come back... please... please..."

"Don't... disappear... disappear..."

"Mother... I only have you... I really... only have you..."

Her hand was on the tombstone, and the land in front of the tombstone contained almost all the tears she had in her life.

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Long Wangchu’s arms were barely straightened by him, and the wound on his neck was also tied tightly by his shirt. When he staggered back to his own mountain area, a majestic and calm voice sounded: "Wangchu, what's going on?"

Long Wangchu stopped, his eyes flashed with hatred, but it was immediately replaced by struggle. Finally, when he turned around, he tried to keep a calm face: "It's okay, I was accidentally injured during cultivation. Thank you for your concern, Elder Tai."

The eyes swept over his neck, and the Elder Tai frowned slightly, but did not ask any more questions. He said lightly: "Well, it's inevitable to be injured during cultivation. It's good that it's okay."

After speaking, he was about to leave, and Long Wangchu stopped him: "Elder Tai, Wangchu has something to ask. I heard that the Abyss Knight sent by the Pure Land this time successfully arrived at the 'Eternal Pure Land'?"

The Elder Tai suddenly turned his head: "How do you know... Well, it seems that the Dragon Lord still couldn't hold it back and told you in advance, so it's okay."

Long Wangchu's mouth twitched unnaturally.

"That's right. Just about a year ago, the pioneer knights successfully reached the 'Eternal Pure Land' and sent back a message before the passage was closed. However, due to the existence of the black tide of time, only one month should have passed in the 'Eternal Pure Land'."

"But the power level of the 'Eternal Pure Land' is very low, and the God Lord Realm is already the peak. One month is almost enough for an Abyss Knight to control the situation."

"Humph, that Abyss Knight named Mo Beichen got a bargain. As a pioneer, I'm afraid he will be recorded in history forever."

Long Wangchu was shocked... What Long Xi said was actually true! And the Dragon Lord actually told Long Xi first, but not himself.

He took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Then... if the passage is opened again, how many people can pass through at a time?"

The Grand Elder looked at him deeply and said: "The passage can only be opened by the Abyss Emperor, and it can be opened about once every fifty years. As for how many people can pass through at a time, only the Abyss Emperor knows. But... abandonment is inevitable."

When the Abyss has no Pure Land and no Kingdom of God...

It will be a real Abyss of Death.

"Opening the passage also requires the help of the Six Divine Kingdoms and our dragon clan, so this matter is currently only known to the Six Divine Kingdoms and our dragon clan, and it must not be spread to other dragon clans except our Zulong." The great elder warned in a deep voice... Although, he was sure that the Dragon Lord had repeatedly warned him.

"Wangchu understands, don't worry, great elder." Long Wangchu nodded in response, and when he turned his head, he clenched his teeth and his heart was in chaos.

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