Buzz buzz buzz.
The void was like a collapsing building. At the same time, a pitch-black whirlpool was formed, emitting a popping sound.
Immediately after, the massive power of the law began to repair the dark area like a paintbrush. After a while, everything calmed down again.
Ye Tianze wiped the sweat off his face, swallowed his saliva, and said, "It's not the power of destruction. It's just the self-repair of the Law of Primal Chaos."
Ye Tianze finally understood the process. When the realm he formed was isolated from the Primal Chaos World, the Law of Primal Chaos saw it as an acne appearing in his body.
The law would automatically resist and repair it until it returned to its original state.
"The Nirvana Lord controls the true power of the law. This is just a passive repair, but it has such terrifying power. If it actively uses the power of the law …"
Ye Tianze felt that even if all the power of the Myriad Worlds combined, it might not be a match for the Nirvana Lord.
However, after seeing this process, Ye Tianze, who originally didn't believe that Qin Weiyang had perished, felt even more despair.
If his realm was compared to the current Primal Chaos World, and if the Mother of Primal Chaos was compared to the Primal Chaos World, then …
In fact, the Myriad Worlds was just an acne in the Primal Chaos World that was difficult to repair. Not only could it not be repaired, but it was also constantly expanding.
The more powerful the beings in this world were, the more difficult it would be for the Mother of Primal Chaos to repair this acne.
However, the Nirvana Lord was the core that maintained the existence of the Myriad Worlds. One could imagine how much pressure Qin Weiyang, as the Nirvana Lord, was under.
He thought of the stone tablet he obtained in the World of Ruins. That stone tablet once recorded that the first generation Nirvana Lord created the Law of Primal Chaos and held up the umbrella for all beings.
After that, Qin Weiyang, who became the second generation Nirvana Lord, took over this task. However, he clearly remembered Qin Weiyang saying, "Father, I can't hold on much longer."
At that time, Ye Tianze couldn't understand this sentence. It was only now that he truly understood it.
However, to Ye Tianze, this understanding of the situation made him feel incomparable despair.
"Paramita … That's right. Both the Lamp Spirit and Little Bell once said that the Lord of Paramita has always been searching for the real Paramita."
Ye Tianze thought to himself, "The Boat of the Other Shore is the boat that leads to the Other Shore. Maybe she didn't die, maybe she just went to the Other Shore World."
Ye Tianze did not know whether there was a Paramita World or not, but he firmly believed that such a world existed.
But the first thing he had to figure out was who he was. If he used to have an identity, then … what was his relationship with Qin Weiyang, and what was his relationship with Qin Dudu?
What exactly happened in that distant era? Only by figuring it out could he know if the Nirvana Realm really existed.
He immediately returned to the Lingyun Shuttle and entered the memories of the Aurora Sword Spirit. In this memory, other than the process of its birth, there was also a set of sword techniques that belonged to the Aurora Sword. This was definitely a Heavenly Dao sword technique …
At the same time, on the border between the Wu people and the Soul Devourer race, a flying boat hovered in mid-air. The cultivators on the boat were all dressed in black robes.
Even the slightest hint of their aura was enough to make one tremble in fear.
There were ten people in black robes on the flying boat. Each of them was at the Heavenly Dao Realm. They wore masks, and their entire bodies were hidden under the black robes. It was impossible to tell which race they were from.
"The Wu people don't know what's good for them. Why don't we just attack them in their territory and wipe them out?"
"That's not right. Our master's power still exists, and Legalism is still strong. If we attack the Wu people directly, it'll make all civilizations uneasy. Our civilization can easily wipe them out, but … there's still great resistance in our civilization."
"Our master has already fallen. Her power won't last much longer. The owner of the Boat of the Nirvana Realm isn't as strong as our master. This internal resistance will be eliminated sooner or later. When the time comes, if there's still space on the boat, we can choose some seeds to board!"
"Since Master Wu is willing to give up the chance to board the boat, then let him be buried with the Law of Chaos."
"He should be arriving soon."
A black-robed cultivator stared outside the cabin, sensing the aura coming from the Wu people.
"He's here!" a black-robed cultivator said. "But he's still in the Wu people's territory."
The remaining black-robed cultivators immediately stood up and went to the deck. They looked in the direction of the Wu people's territory and saw a flying boat slowly approaching. It stopped at the border between the Wu people and the Soul-Devouring Race. It hadn't left the border yet.
The black-robed cultivators all looked at the Lingyun Shuttle. At that moment, Ye Tianze walked out of the Lingyun Shuttle.
His eyes met the gazes of the ten black-robed cultivators, and the air froze instantly.
After a long silence, the black-robed cultivators started to worry. "Don't tell me he hasn't walked out of the Wu people's territory."
"Impossible. If he doesn't walk out and continue on this path, we can send people to the Infinite Worlds and destroy the Primitive Race!"
"He has to leave. This is a tacit understanding between us."
"Then why don't we just destroy the Primitive Race and infuriate him? Why go through so much trouble? "
"We can't have too much karma with him. Otherwise, even if we destroy his consciousness, the power of death will invade our race."
The black-robed cultivators weren't in a hurry. They just waited.
In the distance, Ye Tianze put away the Lingyun Shuttle and slowly walked out of the Wu people's border. At that moment, the border patrol troops of the Soul-Devouring Race and the Wu people had all disappeared.
When Ye Tianze walked out of the border and stepped into the Soul-Devouring Race's territory, the ten black-robed cultivators finally heaved a sigh of relief. However, they didn't make a move immediately.
They waited until Ye Tianze walked in front of them before they surrounded Ye Tianze and opened their own Nomological Realms.
The ten Nomological Realms were practically crushing Ye Tianze. Even a Heavenly Dao powerhouse at the same level wouldn't be able to withstand it, let alone a cultivator who had just entered the Limitless Path.
"It seems like the ten ancient civilizations have put in a lot of effort to eliminate me," said the leader of the black-robed cultivators.
Hearing this, one of the black-robed cultivators said, "You don't have to hate us so much. We just want you to return to your most essential state. That is your mission."
The black-robed cultivators' eyes were full of reverence. It was as if they weren't here to kill Ye Tianze, but to discuss something with him.
Ye Tianze didn't want to argue with them. He said, "How about we go somewhere else?"
Hearing this, the black-robed cultivators were a little confused. One of them asked, "Where do you want to go?"
Ye Tianze glanced behind him. The black-robed cultivators immediately understood what Ye Tianze meant and made an inviting gesture.
Then, Ye Tianze boarded their flying ship. The ship immediately left the border and headed deep into the Soul-Devouring Race's territory.
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