Chapter 1829: Abyss and Nothingness
Tianyuan is the junction of the human and demon territories in the Holy Spirit Continent. The two races of humans and demons jointly control Tianyuan.
At this moment, Shu Han has brought King Qinglian to the vicinity of Tianyuan.
The Tianyuan is like a huge scar on the Holy Spirit Continent. Standing at a high altitude, you can't see the end of the Tianyuan.
The violent gray light is like an underground fountain, erupting violently from Tianyuan, covering the sky around Tianyuan in a strange gray light, making people feel depressed.
King Qinglian looked at Tianyuan in the distance tremblingly, and murmured: "Sure enough, there has been a change in Tianyuan. The light in Tianyuan was very pure before, but now it is so gray. Shu Han, this is not the same as what we did in the secret realm of mountains and seas. Is it the same if the world is reversed?"
"Yes, the Reversal World has broken through the restrictions and spread through the Tianyuan. The gray light ejected from the Tianyuan comes from the Reversal World!"
"The news from Xiaowei is indeed correct. Now that the Reversal World has emerged from the Abyss, those shadow monsters living in the Reversal World may be able to leave the Abyss freely and enter the real world."
King Qinglian said in fear: "Then why are we running here? And how did we get here? In the blink of an eye, we ran from the demon clan to Tianyuan!"
Shu Han laughed and said: "Senior Qinglian King, please don't worry, haven't you heard that I have become a Tiandao Venerable? Then believe in the strength of Tiandao Venerable. Now I can no longer be measured by common sense."
"I know you kid can't be measured by common sense, but I, King Qinglian, am very suitable to be measured by common sense! If you are confident, you can do it yourself. Why did you drag me along! I have no confidence!"
"Looking at what you said, when have I, Shu Han, tricked you?"
King Qinglian glared.
"You can tell me again with your conscience in mind. You have never tricked me before!"
"Senior, don't say that, just come with me."
As he spoke, Shu Han took out a large piece of Chaos Immortal Stone.
"Come with me, and this Chaos Immortal Stone will be yours. And if you can get any treasures in Tianyuan this time, I'll give it to you to pick."
"Just leave! Who is afraid of whom?"
"Quick! Lead the way!"
Shu Han waved his hand and cast a very ancient spell called Spiritual Invisibility. This spell was learned from Wei Haolong during the Huoyun moment. As the level increases, this most basic invisibility technique becomes almost impossible to use, and it is too easy to be seen through. But now, Shu Han uses mysterious energy to activate this spell, directly raising the ability of this spell to the highest level.
In the spiritual world, except for the high priest of the Yumin clan, no one can see Shu Han and Qinglian King who are invisible through induction.
"Walk!"
With that said, Shu Han took a step forward, and they crossed thousands of miles and arrived in the sky above Tianyuan.
King Qinglian staggered.
"Now that you have become a Tiandao Venerable, you can no longer escape easily. You just move around every day to show off and kill you!"
The two came to the Tianyuan and were enveloped by the gray light of the Tianyuan. They immediately felt the long-lost cultivation suppression and forbidden air domain! Qinglian King was carried by Shu Han and said in fear: "Tianyuan's cultivation suppression is stronger than before! Just above Tianyuan, my peak combined cultivation level has been suppressed to the early stage of integration. Now I will continue to go deep into Tianyuan. Still okay?"
"Boy Shu Han, I think I'd better retreat. I finally got rid of the Tianyuan Curse, and I don't want to fall into a deeper Tianyuan Curse."
"First let me see what this Tianyuan Curse is!"
Shu Han opened his clear eyes and stared carefully at the force field spread out by Tianyuan.
The Curse of the Heavenly Abyss will lock the monks in different depths of the Heavenly Abyss. Unless the monk's cultivation level exceeds the Curse of the Heavenly Abyss, he cannot leave the corresponding depth of the Heavenly Abyss. Shu Han had been trapped in the Tianyuan Curse before, and was forced to enter the secret realm of mountains and seas. But now, Shu Han has returned as a Tiandao Venerable, and the first thing he needs to do is find out what the Tianyuan Curse is!
The clear eyesight blessed by the four ultimate laws can see through the essence of all things. Under the clear eyesight, the invisible force field of Tianyuan and the gray light of Tianyuan are both concrete. Shu Han's eyes directly entered the Mustard Seed Realm, and in the realm, he finally saw the true face of the Tianyuan Curse.
"Huh, it's true."
King Qinglian asked curiously: "Why is it so?"
"nothingness!"
King Qinglian stood on his head with hair on his head: "Yu Ming clan!"
Shu Han shook his head: "It is not the power of the Yu Ming Clan, but a kind of nothingness that is different from the Yu Ming Clan."
"How do you say that?"
"Isn't the power of nothingness the light of the Yu Min clan?"
Shu Han shook his head: "The power of the light of the Yuming clan is part of the power of nothingness, but the light of light does not represent complete nothingness. The nothingness is originally a piece of nothingness, formless, and the image of nothing. And the light of light is just nothingness According to the high priest's method, the product of combining the power with the spiritual world is not the pure power of nothingness."
"On the contrary, the pure power of nothingness has no killing ability. Nothingness relies on invading the plane and fusing the laws of the plane to generate the power of invasion."
"And in Tianyuan, nothingness is another way to combine with the spiritual world."
Shu Han saw that in Tianyuan, nothingness was combined with microscopic mustard seeds, distorting the structure of matter and time and space, thus forming a unique forbidden sky realm and the curse of Tianyuan. This explains why Shu Han's cultivation was suppressed by Tianyuan back then, but the ability of the Nine Saints Armor was not suppressed by Tianyuan.
Because fundamentally speaking, the Nine Saints Armor from the Yu Ming Clan and the Tianyuan Curse from Tianyuan are essentially different derivation of nothingness.
When King Qinglian heard this, he immediately became furious.
"Then let's come to Tianyuan. Isn't this facing the void? It's too dangerous, so let's go!"
Shu Han smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. The void combination of Tianyuan is much shallower than that of Yuming Clan. The power of nothingness is not as strong as the Xiguang of Yuming Clan, nor as deep as the Xiguang combined with the laws of the spiritual world. In short, the invasion of nothingness here is still in the initial stage, far less than that of Yuming Clan."
"I can't even deal with such nothingness, how can I fight against Yuming Clan in the future?"
Shu Han cast a spell to separate the time and space where King Qinglian was from Tianyuan. In an instant, King Qinglian felt his body lighten, and the influence of Tianyuan Curse disappeared immediately.
He was amazed: "You are worthy of being the Venerable of Tiandao. Following you kid, you will eventually get benefits."
"Hahaha, then let's go to the deeper Tianyuan. Let's see what the situation is in the deepest part of Tianyuan."
Speaking, Shu Han took King Qinglian to dive at a high speed.
When they dived to three thousand feet, they saw the floating island at the top of Tianyuan. Because the Tianyuan Curse here is very light, this is also the area with the largest number of people gathered in Tianyuan. However, the floating island where monks used to come and go was now dead silent. The entire floating island was buried in a haze like stone gas, like a cemetery surrounded by gray fog, and there was no breath of life.
"Why does it feel like everyone is dead here!"
The Green Lotus King shuddered.
"No, on the contrary, there are people everywhere!"
Shu Han led the Green Lotus King into this dead gray haze. After entering the haze, the Green Lotus King saw countless monks sitting cross-legged on every inch of the floating island, as silent as sculptures, breathing in and out the dead gray fog from the depths of the sky.
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[I have something to do on the weekend, I owe a chapter, I will make it up tomorrow]