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Chapter 447

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"Didn't you say that the realm gate was fine?" Lonemoon couldn't help but ask.

"The other realm gates of the Three Thousand Realms are fine indeed." Yi Qing frowned and said in a low voice, "Only the small world where the death aura came from seems to be blocked by something and cannot open the realm gate."

"You mean only that small world's realm gate is locked?" Lonemoon's heart sank. Why was this situation more and more like that mushroom world previously? "Can you find out where it is?"

Yi Qing shook his head. "Not here."

Lonemoon reacted. "Then let's return to the divine realm first." He immediately opened the passage back to the divine realm.

The three of them returned to that familiar night sky in an instant. The golden plane tree was right in front of them. Chef took a step forward and placed one hand on the tree trunk. He closed his eyes and began to sense the same aura as in the array formation earlier.

Lonemoon thought that he would have to wait for a long time. Unexpectedly, in less than 15 minutes, Chef opened his eyes and pointed high above his head. "There!"

He subconsciously looked up at the top of the plane tree. They were too far away and could not see very clearly. They had to take a few steps back before they saw the small world that Chef was pointing at. That was a golden leaf that was no different from other small worlds. In fact, it looked healthier than other small worlds. He subconsciously used his divine perception to scan that world. He did not sense any aura that did not belong to this plane. It didn't look like there was a problem!

Wait!

Lonemoon looked closely and saw that there seemed to be a faint layer of white Qi surrounding the leaf. His heart sank. He waved his hand and an enlarged plane image appeared in front of them. He looked closely at the surroundings of that small world. There was indeed a layer of white Qi.

The plane tree was originally shiny gold. In addition, it was too huge. This small world was also at the top of the tree. That was why they did not notice this layer of white Qi. Now that they looked at it, that layer of white Qi was surrounding the entire small world. It seemed to be isolating something.

This was the reason why the plane was locked?

"What is this?" Lonemoon pointed at that layer of white Qi.

"I have never seen it before. But it is indeed blocking the opening of the realm gate." Yi Qing shook his head.

Lonemoon's expression darkened. This white Qi looked a little unfamiliar. But surprisingly, it had a familiar aura. But it was not very strong. "No matter what it is, since it is blocking the realm gate, let's disperse it first." He directly conjured a seal and was about to cast a spell.

"Wait a moment." Shen Ying, who was nibbling on a fruit beside him, suddenly grabbed his hand. "Don't be so rash, Father Niu."

Lonemoon paused and turned to look at her. "You recognize this thing?"

Shen Ying tilted her head and replied, "Um … I guess?"

What did he mean by 'calculate'?

"What is that?"

"The power of the rules." She retracted her hand and continued to take a bite of her fruit. "It's what you guys call … the Heavenly Dao."

The two of them: "…"

What?

Lonemoon and Yi Qing were stunned. What the hell was the Heavenly Dao? The realm gate of this small world was sealed by the Heavenly Dao!

The two of them looked at each other. Ever since they grasped the assistant's ability, they naturally knew what the so-called Heavenly Axiom was all about. These were all the laws and rules of this dimension. They were like the most intricate program that controlled the entire world and ensured the normal operation of the dimension. Things as big as when the sun rose, which direction the river flowed in, and how spiritual energy was generated; as small as how many bolts of lightning were needed for cultivation, and so on. These were all the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Assistants and managers were the people who controlled and managed the rules. What they did was to ensure the stability of the Heavenly Dao. If there were any abnormalities in the plane, then the rules would be messed up. If the rules were messed up, then the Heavenly Dao would be messed up. It would definitely cause a series of chain reactions that would involve the entire plane.

Lonemoon reached out with his divine perception again. This time, he did not explore the small world directly. Instead, he circled around the faint white Qi. Indeed, he did not encounter any obstruction. Instead, the white Qi seemed to see its kin. It fought to get closer to his divine perception, with some eagerness to lead it into the small world. It was as if it was … complaining?

The corner of his mouth twitched. He retracted his divine perception. The aura was similar to the assistant's energy in his body. It was also very familiar. He felt it every time he adjusted his cultivation. Shen Ying was right. That was indeed the power of the rules. The Heavenly Dao would only feel this kind of closeness to the people who managed and created it.

Then the question was, why did the Heavenly Dao seal the realm gate of this small world?

Lonemoon vaguely felt that it had something to do with that small world. However, the Heavenly Dao did not have a consciousness and could not tell him directly.

"Apart from the realm gate, there are no problems with the other rules." Yi Qing also checked the small world. Reincarnation and rebirth were not affected. They just could not ascend. "The sealing of the realm gate must have something to do with the cultivators of this world. It looks like we have to go there to find out the reason."

Lonemoon thought so too. He nodded and said, "There's no time to lose. Let's go!" After thinking for a while, he instructed, "The realm gate cannot be opened easily for now. We can only break through the void and go together. The rules of this world are already messed up. Be careful." With that said, he looked at a certain person with emphasis. "Especially you!"

Shen Ying: "…" Meow, meow, meow?

(⊙_⊙)

"It's almost dinner time. Try throwing it again?"

Dinner!

"No problem, Father Niu!" She immediately patted her chest and promised.

Why was he even more worried?

"You stand in the middle!" He pulled her to the side. After thinking for a while, he still felt worried. He took out a Dharma artifact made of white muslin. He first tied Shen Ying's and Chef's hands together several times. Then, he forcefully tied a few dead knots. He turned around and grabbed her other wrist. Only then did he feel relieved.

"Let's go!"

The three of them walked straight in. They only felt their vision go black. They faintly felt that there was something squeezing around them. In an instant, their eyes lit up. In the next moment, they arrived at a bustling place.

This seemed to be a market. There were many people around them. Seeing them suddenly appear on the streets, they could not help but surround them. They looked at them with some surprise and curiosity. There was even a hint of … excitement in their eyes?

Lonemoon was stunned. "Shen …" He subconsciously turned to look at Shen Ying. Unexpectedly, he met Chef's confused face. The person who was originally supposed to be standing in the middle was gone. And his right hand, which was still tightly holding onto her just now, was now tightly intertwined with Chef's left hand. There were several circles of white muslin Dharma artifact tied around it. There was even a big thorny butterfly knot on it.

Yi Qing: "…"

Lonemoon: "…"

Heh heh, what was with this old joke that was not the least bit surprising?

He thought of his warning just now: You can try throwing it again?

Let her try. She really did try!

"Master …" Chef was the first to react. He directly flew on his sword to look for them.

"Master …" Chef was the first to react. He directly flew on his sword to look for her.

"Wait … Holy shit!" Lonemoon did not have time to react. His entire body was directly dragged into the air like a kite.

Do you think you're hanging sausages! Let go of my hand first, hey!

(SŐ Дː) b

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