Besides the Berserkers, Su Ming had also returned to Yin Death Vortex to search for Di Tian's presence. That was why when he rushed out of Yin Death Vortex, he had told Fang Cang Lan that he wanted to enter Yin Death Vortex again.
But before he could finish speaking, a sense of danger came from the True World that clearly belonged to Su Ming. It instantly filled his heart, and the intensity of it made him feel as if he was going to die. In fact, he even felt as if he was certain that he would not survive.
The old man's words echoed in space. In truth, before the old man spoke, Su Ming already knew … that his Antecedental Spirit's disaster had arrived!
After remaining silent for a moment, Su Ming suddenly smiled in a carefree manner and cast a deep glance at Fang Cang Lan.
"Bring the Berserkers and wait for me beyond Yin Death Vortex."
Fang Cang Lan's face turned pale again. This time, it was not because she was not used to the True World's presence, but because she had a vague feeling that something must have happened to Su Ming during that instant just now.
That change was not a serendipity, but a life and death disaster.
As she stared at Su Ming, Fang Cang Lan embraced him gently in silence. She did not speak, neither did she speak. Everything seemed to be contained in that embrace, and it was silent and endless.
When she turned around, Fang Cang Lan left. From the start until the end, she did not ask anything, and neither did she have any feelings for him. Before she turned around, determination appeared in her eyes. She would not let Su Ming be distracted and would help him lead the Berserkers. This was the only thing she could do to help him at that moment.
Booming sounds surged into the sky from the land of Berserkers. Once they rushed out of Yin Death Vortex, they floated in the galaxy of the True World. This galaxy was Su Ming's clone, and he could change all the presences there in an instant with his divine thought.
He stared at the land of Berserkers leaving into the distance, at the countless Berserkers on the ground bowing towards him, and at Fang Cang Lan, who seemed to be staring at him deeply.
The smile on Su Ming's face became even more carefree.
'The Antecedental Spirit's disaster … If I can't get through this disaster even with the help of the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe in my current condition, then perhaps no one in the world can truly get through it.' Resolve appeared in Su Ming's eyes. When he turned around, he took a step into Yin Death Vortex.
He had chosen Yin Death Vortex not only because he wanted to search for Di Tian's tracks and the secrets within Yin Death Vortex, but also because of the whispers from the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe.
"This is the aura of the tribulation. You still have seven days. After seven days … no matter where you are, the tribulation will descend. I just don't know how it will descend."
"Return to Yin Death Vortex. If my guess is correct, that place … is the most suitable place for you to go through your disaster in Arid Triad!"
The solemn words spoken by the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe appeared in Su Ming's mind. When he turned his head around, he saw the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe beside him. His expression was solemn, but there was also a hint of anticipation on his face.
He looked forward to Su Ming's disaster, because he wanted to fight against it. If he lost, he would definitely die, but if he won, he would have the right to become the ninth Antecedental Spirit. It did not matter whether it was for himself or for his people, he had to fight against the Antecedental Spirit's disaster!
'Seven days, huh? Then I still have some time to search for Di Tian.' Su Ming stepped into Yin Death Vortex and charged forward. The suction force and aura of death in the vortex did not seem to have much of an effect on him.
Once he reached his level of cultivation, unless he ran into some ancient existences, he would not die.
A brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. As he charged forward, he instantly rushed into one of the dimensions in the vortex. It was a vast ocean, similar to the Berserkers' Dead Sea, but it was not black. Instead, it was blue.
At the instant Su Ming stepped into the world, he spread his Atman outwards. When it swept through the area, the hearts of all the people in the Expanse Cosmos trembled, and without any hesitation, Su Ming turned around and left.
"Nothing." As Su Ming mumbled, he moved again in Yin Death Vortex and instantly entered another dimension. There was a boundless desert there. The aura of death was so thick that it formed fog, but when Su Ming stepped into it and spread his Atman outwards, the fog swiftly disappeared.
'There's nothing here either.' Su Ming swept his Atman outwards, then turned around and left. Just like that, Su Ming charged through Yin Death Vortex and stepped into all the dimensions before him.
Every single time he entered one, he would spread his Atman outwards to check Di Tian's presence. With Su Ming's Atman as a True World's Atman, as long as he entered the dimension where Di Tian hid, he was confident that even if he could not find all of them, he would still be able to find some clues.
One spot, two spots … When the first day was over, Su Ming had already searched through more than one thousand dimensions, but he did not find even a hint of Di Tian's presence. After all, there were plenty of dimensions in Yin Death Vortex. While one thousand dimensions might not be a drop in the ocean when compared to the entire Yin Death Vortex, it was still not a lot.
'If I continue searching like this, even if I use up seven days, it'll still be difficult for me to search through all of them. After all, there are simply too many dimensions in this place …' Su Ming came to a halt in Yin Death Vortex. His eyes sparkled a few times before he suddenly lifted his right hand and struck the center of his brows.
With it, Su Ming's body shuddered. His divine sense immediately looked as if it was being split. From one to two, from two to four … When it turned into ten thousand divine senses, they surrounded him and formed another vortex in Yin Death Vortex.
Ten thousand pieces of divine sense was unimaginable to cultivators because if their divine sense was split into ten thousand pieces, it would be weakened to the extreme. In fact, it would be impossible for them to do this, and their divine sense would shatter and they would die during the attempt.
As for Su Ming, he was an Antecedental Spirit who Possessed True Morning Dao World and had a True World clone, which was why he had the right to split his Atman into ten thousand parts and still ensure that each of them had a certain amount of investigative power.
At that moment, a brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. He pushed his hands forward, and the ten thousand divine senses immediately let out a loud bang and charged out. They instantly rushed into the ten thousand dimensions and swiftly swept through the area in search of Di Tian's tracks.
Time passed. The second day, the third day, and the fourth day passed. As Su Ming continued sinking into Yin Death Vortex, his Atman searched batches after batches of ten thousand dimensions each time he went through them.
However, Di Tian's presence was like a drop of water falling into an ocean. Four days passed, and Su Ming searched through many dimensions, but he did not find even a hint of Di Tian's presence.
In silence, Su Ming continued searching. If he had not been incredibly certain that he had found Di Tian's presence in this place, he would have given up a long time ago.
"There are no longer any dimensions below us." When the fifth day arrived, the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe beside Su Ming spoke in a hoarse voice. He cast Su Ming a profound look, then spread his divine sense outwards. Immediately, a whirlwind formed a vortex with him at its center. It swept through the area and swept through all directions.
It was a vortex formed by the will of the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe, who had undergone his eight ascension as an Antecedental Spirit. It was huge, and when it swept through the area, it looked as if it could replace Yin Death Vortex. As it swelled up, it seemed to overlap with Yin Death Vortex.
Once the vortex appeared, the old man's Atman from Heavenly Spirit Tribe instantly fused into each of the dimensions in Yin Death Vortex. When it swept through them, all of Yin Death Vortex looked as if it was trembling. All the living beings in the dimensions instantly sensed the old man's will.
Under it, they trembled, were terrified, and even felt despair that they could not fight back.
Compared to the three great wills killed by Su Ming and the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe, they were like fireflies, and the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe was a bright moon whose light illuminated the entire world.
They were life forms on completely different levels. In fact, at that moment, the eight dimensions in Yin Death Vortex that had originally been sealed off and had all signs of their existence wiped off started trembling under the will of the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe.
The hearts of the eight Sovereigns and Five Emperors, including Di Tian, trembled at that instant, but they still did not move. They simply allowed the dimensions in which they were to tremble as if they were about to shatter.
Eventually, the space they were in began to crack, and the ground began to crack. The sealed entrance was about to shatter, and a few of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, including Di Tian, could no longer control themselves. They sent their divine senses out to try to heal the space they were in.
Almost at the instant their divine senses appeared, Di Tian's expression changed.
"Hurry up and retrieve your divine senses!"
Di Tian's warning was still a little too late. Almost at the instant the divine senses tried to repair the dimensions, the will of the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe swiftly moved away from all the dimensions and descended on the eight dimensions where the Three Sovereigns, Five Emperors, and Seven Sovereigns were.
However, he did not sweep through them in a domineering manner. Instead, once he descended, he quickly left. Once the old man's will left, the dimension where the eight people were was filled with dead silence.
Including Di Tian, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors remained silent with dark expressions on their faces.
From the moment the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe spread his divine sense outwards to the moment it ended, only the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn had passed. As the old man retracted his divine sense, the booming sounds gradually disappeared, and the vortex formed by his will also disappeared.
"Eight dimensions sealed from the inside. The method used to seal them … is the same as Yin Death Vortex. There are eight people in them. Their bodies have already stiffened, and their wills have become even stronger … They are not weak!
"Your Antecedental Spirit Disaster has descended. I suggest … that you ignore these eight people, no matter what sort of grudge they have against you," the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe said slowly while looking at Su Ming.
Su Ming's expression remained as calm as ever. He met the old man's gaze.
"The Antecedental Spirit's disaster is about to arrive. I naturally know what I'm doing. I'm looking for one of the eight because I'm worried that he will suddenly appear and interfere with my disaster. Since they have sealed off the dimensions where they are and do not want anyone to find them, to ensure that no accidents happen, please help them. Seal off the dimensions where they are and everything will be fine." Su Ming's voice was calm. He could tell that the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe did not want to participate in this matter, which was why he spoke faintly.
A glint appeared in the old man's eyes. Without any hesitation, he lifted his right hand and swung it at Yin Death Vortex above him. Immediately, eight runic symbols appeared on his palm. They contained the Brand of his will, and they instantly fused into the vortex before landing on the eight sealed entrances to the dimensions.
They were sealed firmly!
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