After Gu Qingfeng's powerful domain shattered the void of Lingluo Heavenly Domain, it became a void without a void.
However, it was very fast.
The shattered void miraculously healed as if it was revived.
Since ancient times, there was a saying in the great wilderness.
As long as heaven and earth were not destroyed, the void would not die.
As the name implied, as long as heaven and earth were not destroyed, the void would not die.
Other than that, there was another saying. As long as nature was not in chaos, the void would not disperse.
What was the void?
It meant the void space of nature.
It could not be seen or touched, but it really existed. This was the void space, and this void space was none other than nature.
Nature gave birth to all things in the world, including the 3,000 Great Daos, and the Dao of Space was no exception. If not, nature would not be known as the mother of nature.
There was an ancient saying, heaven is the father of earth.
Heaven Father was the master of the Heavenly Dao, and Mother Earth was the master of nature.
The void of Lingluo Heavenly Domain was recovering and healing.
And in the void, a great battle was also going on.
Gu Qingfeng fought against many of the big shots of the great wilderness alone.
At this moment, Gu Qingfeng was like an invincible god of war, extremely mighty. No matter how mysterious and powerful the divine arts of those big shots and old ancestors were, he faced them head-on without dodging or evading. All kinds of divine arts enveloped his body, but it was like a clay ox entering the sea. Not to mention injuring his life, even his hair and clothes could not be shaken at all.
The most shocking thing was that Gu Qingfeng did not have any cultivation, nor did he have any good fortune. He also did not use any spells. He only used the simplest fist and leg techniques, but each of his moves was extremely powerful. No one could block them. Even the void that had healed was shattered by his fists.
The people watching were in disbelief and felt that it was inconceivable.
On Black Water Mountain.
First, it was the Dao of Darkness, then the Dao of Silence, then the Dao of Massacre, the Dao of Death, and now the Dao of Absoluteness.
To be able to comprehend one Great Dao in one's lifetime was already an unparalleled fortune. Yet, this fellow had actually comprehended five Great Daos in one go.
If it was just ordinary five types of Great Dao, it would not be to the extent of making the old beggar, an Origin Deity, exclaim in admiration like this.
In fact, the old beggar knew that the five Great Daos that Gu Qingfeng had comprehended were all forbidden Great Daos.
One person had comprehended five Forbidden Great Daos. This was no longer a blessing. It was simply a disaster, a nightmare. It was a disaster for the 3,000 Great Daos and also a nightmare for their Grand Wilderness.
"No wonder the ancestors of the 3,000 Great Daos want to kill this brat. If it was me, I wouldn't allow such an abnormal existence to live either. Moreover, even if this brat isn't an original sinner, the 3,000 Great Daos won't be able to contain him with the Forbidden Great Daos he has comprehended."
On the side, Lady Blackwater stared at Gu Qingfeng and said, "Do you think these are the only taboos on him?"
Hearing this.
"What do you mean?" The old beggar's heart skipped a beat. He asked in surprise, "You mean there are taboos on him? What taboos? "
"Just keep watching."
"What's there to watch? What's there to watch? "
The old beggar said unhappily, "Since the Nine Heavens Immortal Dao made it clear that they wouldn't show up, this show is basically over. If the Nine Heavens Immortal Dao doesn't show up, the sacred grounds, forbidden lands, and those old bastards from the Origin Deity won't show up. Not only them, but even the ancestors of the 36 Grotto-Heavens and 72 Blessed Lands won't show up. Even the true ancestors of the Great Wilderness' powerhouses won't show up. Most of them are second-rate ancestors of the Great Wilderness' powerhouses, and most of them are just avatars. They're even more timid than flies."
"Haha!" Lady Blackwater laughed, "They're timid, but you're not?"
"This old man …"
The old beggar blushed and said stubbornly, "Aren't you the same? We're all the same. Don't laugh at each other. "
Indeed.
They were all the same. Because both the old beggar and Lady Blackwater were avatars.
They were not the only ones. Most of the Patriarchs who were hiding in the dark, whether in the Sacred Grounds, Forbidden Grounds, Sinkhole, or Blessed Lands, were their avatars.
The reason was simple.
They had all fallen into a deep slumber when the ancient era ended. Although they woke up in the modern era, their true bodies were very weak due to the long slumber. They were all recovering slowly.
Of course.
Another important reason was that the situation in the modern era wasn't clear. The water was too deep. No one knew how many terrifying existences had awakened. No one dared to show up with their true bodies for fear of offending those they shouldn't. Lady Blackwater and the old beggar were no exception. After all, they came from the Origin Deity and were sinful existences that couldn't be tolerated by heaven and earth. Even if they showed up with their avatars, it was still a great risk.
"Lady Blackwater, there's something I don't quite understand." The old beggar squinted his eyes and glanced at the ancestors hiding in the darkness of Lingluo Continent. "What do you think they're doing here? The nine heavens aren't showing themselves anymore, so why are they still here? Don't tell me they're expecting the heavens to sentence this brat to death with heavenly thunder? "
At this point, the old beggar chuckled and looked up at the sky: "If the heavens really wanted to make a move against this brat, they would have done so already. Why would there be thunder and no rain here? Plus, I can't even read the heavens' pulse. They don't have the ability to do so. "
Lady Blackwater replied, "The heavenly dao has always been unfathomable. It's mysterious and unpredictable. How can those giants not know this? Otherwise, these ancestors wouldn't have bet on the immortal dao of the nine heavens."
"That's right." The old beggar grinned. "Since they bet on the immortal dao of the nine heavens and the immortal dao has given up, what's the point of them staying here? Even the motherf * cking Heart of Destiny that they had used as a bet had been crushed by this brat. What was the point of leaving it here? Are they waiting for this kid to return the heart of destiny to them? "
"If I'm not mistaken, these ancestors have changed their plans."
"Change their plans? What plans? "
"The immortal dao of the nine heavens has given up. They know that there's no chance of killing Emperor You so they're going for the next best thing."
"The next best thing?" The old beggar was still a little confused. He had just come out of seclusion and had rushed over without even understanding the situation in the Great Wilderness. After being suppressed in the Sinkhole for so many eras, the old beggar had long lost touch with the Great Wilderness. Naturally, he did not know what these Patriarchs were plotting.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
