Chapter 535
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When the plane first opened, the three realms were all connected. Only when the Heavenly Dao was established and the rules were formed, did the three realms begin to be divided. And what Lonemoon needed to do now was to divide the realms. Once the three realms were truly separated, the problem of the human race that Hong Meng was worried about would no longer exist. In addition to what Lonemoon had done previously, the teachings had already been passed down. Although the human race still could not defeat the divine race, they were no longer completely defenseless.
Hong Meng explained to them the problem of how to divide the realms. If it was just a piece of land, it was naturally simple. It was like a flat piece of paper, to be divided into three layers, one could just tear it apart. But dividing the realms was different. Although the three realms were separated, they were connected to each other. Otherwise, it would not be considered a complete plane. Like the previous plane, although the boundaries between the realms could not be crossed, there was still a realm gate connecting them.
"Then what do we do?" Lonemoon frowned. They had to separate and connect them. Were they going to fold the plane? But wouldn't that crush the lower layers?
"This is very easy to solve." Hong Meng hurriedly said with some flattery. "You just have to set up the original source purple gas, which is this plane's River of Forgetfulness. But because there is no Meng Po here, I still have to trouble you to personally set up the River of Forgetfulness. "
"How to set it up?" That ball of original source purple gas back then had now grown into a river and covered the entire plane.
"You just have to go to the center of the purple gas." Hong Meng hurriedly said. "As long as you can help me and let it return to its original state, when the division of the three realms is complete, then it will be restored."
Lonemoon pressed his forehead and sighed. There was no other way, the mess had already been taken care of. So he gave a few instructions to Fatty and pulled the two master and disciple along. "Don't think of slacking off either!" Then he set off with Hong Meng.
The place that Hong Meng mentioned was actually from his Purple Night Palace … alright, there was only Purple Night Plain left now. It was not very far. After all, it was the center of the entire plane. Hong Meng had gone through so much to revive his plane. Naturally, he was especially nervous about the original source purple gas and did not dare to live too far away.
He had even used up half of his Divine Power to completely isolate the area to prevent ignorant Gods from accidentally breaking in and causing damage. This was also part of the reason why he couldn't defeat the twelve Gods.
Along the way, they encountered countless traps and arrays. Some of them even Hong Meng himself forgot about them and were almost trapped outside. It took him a lot of effort to break the array and enter. Lonemoon strongly condemned his unreliable behavior, and then … scolded him for two hours.
With great difficulty, they finally reached the center of the Origin Purple Gas. It was an unremarkable wasteland. It was so desolate that there was not even half a plant, let alone other creatures. However, in the eyes of these people, it was completely different. It was an endless expanse of purple, like a purple ocean, floating in the air, reflecting the entire world in purple.
Connecting the purple sea were rivers of varying width and width. They extended in all directions and reached every corner of the plane. Lonemoon was shocked by the scene in front of him for a moment. He did not expect that the original source, which was the size of a well at that time, had become so big now. It seemed that Hong Meng had really been trying his best to protect it all these years.
"Lord, this is the center of the original source." Hong Meng said with a little pride.
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched. "You f * cking want us to keep such a big ocean?" Are you kidding me? How can I keep it?
"Of course we can't keep it directly." Hong Meng explained. "The original source now is different from before. To completely control it, we may have to go closer to the center."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!" Lonemoon urged.
"Alright!" Hong Meng then continued to fly in. Their figures instantly disappeared into the large expanse of purple Qi. The deeper they flew, the thicker the aura of the original source became. Apart from a sea of purple, they could not see anything at all. Lonemoon followed behind Hong Meng. At the same time, he had to release his divine perception to follow the center where the purple Qi was the thickest.
He did not know whether it was a good illusion or not. He kept feeling that the more he flew, the deeper the purple became. It gave him the illusion that it was getting darker. It was as if a monster that could support the heavens was pouncing towards them …
Roar ~
Holy shit! So it was not an illusion. It really was a monster!
Lonemoon hurriedly pulled Hong Meng to the side and pulled Hong Meng back. In the next moment, a huge claw the size of a mountain directly slammed down from the side with a loud bang, causing a gust of wind to blow away the hazy purple gas in front of them. The wind was so strong that even Lonemoon could not stand steadily.
"What the hell is this?!"
Lonemoon then saw clearly that it was a huge monster that was as tall as the sky. He could not even see its head. The lower half of its body was immersed in the original source purple Qi. There were black and white circles around it like a zebra crossing. And those lines were constantly moving. There was no fixed pattern. Its whole body was surrounded by these two colors. He could not see its specific shape at all. Its whole body was also emitting an aura that he had never seen before. It was as if … it did not exist in any plane.
"This … is a Beast of Chaos!" Hong Meng exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.
"What Beast of Chaos?" Lonemoon asked.
"That is a monster that lives in the Chaos." Hong Meng explained even more frantically. "It must have come to this plane with the living beings of the plane. The Chaos Qi of those living beings nourished it. That is why it has been hiding in the original source of the plane."
"Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier!" Things that came from the Chaos were scarier than those that came from other planes!
"I … I don't know either!" Hong Meng also looked anxious. If they let it stay here any longer, when it finished absorbing the Chaos Qi, it would attack the original source purple Qi.
"Shen Ying, this thing …" Lonemoon turned to look at a certain person out of habit. But he found that there was no one behind him. There was no familiar figure. "Holy shit, where are they?!" Did she have to disconnect at every critical moment?
Hong Meng also seemed to have just realized that Shen Ying and Chef who had been following behind him were gone. He paused. "The purple Qi just now was too thick, and we got separated from them."
"Shit!" Lonemoon really wanted to curse now.
But a strong wind swept past in front of him, with an aura that seemed to destroy everything. Lonemoon turned his hand. The fan in his hand instantly turned into a long sword. He picked up Hong Meng beside him and flashed to the side.
Screw it! He could only attack now. Fortunately, although this Beast of Chaos was powerful, its movements were very slow. It was not completely without a fighting chance.
"My Lord …" Hong Meng was a little unsteady. The Chaos Qi that the huge beast brought could directly corrode the God Power in his body.
"Get lost, don't get in the way!" Lonemoon finished speaking and threw Hong Meng out like a ball.
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