After chatting for a while, Yang Wei led everyone forward. At the front of the hall, there was a huge screen of light. This screen of light seemed to be formed by sunlight and could lead to the Primal Chaos Realm!
Legend had it that the Sun God Race had used the blood of the Sun God to set it up!
This time, in order to save the Son of Light, the entire Sun God Race had mobilized! Lin Ling followed the few of them forward. He turned back to look at the great hall and discovered that there were still people entering one after another. Furthermore, they were all gods who were not weak. It seemed like the Sun God Race had indeed invited many strong cultivators. Furthermore, it was likely that many of them had already
Entered the Primal Chaos Realm!
Coupled with the experts of the Sun God Race themselves, saving the Son of Light this time would probably be another intense battle!
However, this had nothing to do with Lin Ling. Lin Ling's goal was to find Daoist Duobao and save him!
Following Yang Wei into the screen of light, Lin Ling immediately felt a mysterious force enveloping his body, as if countless universes were flowing around him!
Time seemed to have frozen. A moment later, this mysterious feeling disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, an ancient wind blew against his face. He had arrived at the Primal Chaos Realm!
The spiritual energy here was even denser and more ancient. Cultivating here was not much slower than cultivating on the third floor!
Looking into the distance, ancient mountains and the sky were almost pressing down. All of this showed that this world was incomparably ancient. It was the core of all the universes, and also the most ancient universe!
At this moment, all the gods, including Lin Ling, fell silent. They were constantly sensing their surroundings, and their emotions were also quietly fluctuating!
After all, other than Lin Ling, all the gods present had reincarnated. Now that their strength had been restored and they had returned to their homeland, how could they remain indifferent!
This Primal Chaos Realm was once a universe that had changed times. The primordial era, the prehistoric era, the ancient era, the era of the gods, and the current era!
Divine dynasties, all kinds of legends, they had all originated here!
Unfortunately, this once strongest universe was now like a hero in his twilight years. Perhaps it would follow in the footsteps of the Divine Realm and slowly perish!
No wonder all the gods wanted to enter the Dao Tower. They wanted to obtain a new universe to replace the Primal Chaos Realm, and they also wanted to become the masters of the universe!
"It's the second time!"
Although Lin Ling didn't have as many emotions as them, it wasn't his first time here!
Last time, he had been forcefully brought here by Dipankara Buddha. It was only with the help of Monkey King and Guangchengzi that he was able to escape from the three divine gates of White Mountain. Then, with the help of the giant ghost, he was able to escape!
He wondered how the giant ghost was doing!
There was also Little Kun Lun. Ever since it entered the Chaos Realm, how was it doing?
"Come, this way!"
At this moment, Yang Wei spoke to the others, and then he was the first to fly forward!
Everyone hurriedly followed. After flying for two hours, a huge plain appeared in front of them. This plain was so big that it was boundless. Moreover, there were huge rocks on the ground. There were many of them, and they were scattered all over the plain!
Upon closer inspection, these weren't rocks, but huge bones. Some were human bones, and some were the bones of unknown divine beasts!
Unfortunately, these bones were full of scars and had no spiritual energy at all. It was obvious that they had been here for a long time!
When Yang Wei and the others landed, a large number of insects flew out from the surrounding bones. They were so frightened that they floated into the distance!
"This is the Windward Plain. In the past, the divine wind here was incomparably terrifying. It was the tomb of the gods. Later, the Chaos Realm deteriorated and aged, causing the divine wind to disappear!"
Yang Wei knew that many of them were here for the first time, so he explained. "The Rotten Race we are looking for is at the center of the plain. They can sense the changes in the entire plain from there. When the time comes, as long as our Sun God Race's God passes by the plain, they will inevitably discover us.
Attack! "
Yang Wei continued, "Try to prevent them from interfering in this matter. If they refuse, we will attack and kill them!"
"Lord Yang Wei, the Rotten Race killed your Sun God. Why are you still discussing with them? Just kill them!" A God asked.
"Sigh!" Yang Wei sighed softly. "Now that our Sun God is no longer here, all hope is left with the Child of Light. Before the Sun God died, he told us that before the Child of Light matures, we are not allowed to become enemies with the Rotten Race.
Our only goal now is to save the Child of Light and take the overall situation into consideration! "
Hearing this, everyone came to a realization.
Lin Ling nodded and continued to move forward with the crowd.
His eyes looked into the distance as his soul force quietly gushed out and appeared above the sky, sensing the changes in the Chaos Realm!
Gradually, he sensed a familiar feeling. It was the reincarnation of Daoist Myriad Treasures!
Sure enough, Daoist Myriad Treasures was imprisoned in the Chaos Realm. Dipankara Buddha God probably wanted to devour him. Now, Daoist Myriad Treasures had not awakened the power of the world's will, so his life was not in danger for the time being!
"Eh?"
Suddenly, Lin Ling stopped in his tracks, his pupils constricting!
This was because, in addition to sensing Daoist Myriad Treasures, he also sensed Youyou's reincarnation. Although it was very weak, Lin Ling was sure that Youyou was here!
What's going on?
Why did Youyou come to the Chaos Realm?
Lin Ling was puzzled, and he was extremely excited!
"Your Excellency Lin Ling, what's wrong?"
Yang Wei asked curiously when he saw Lin Ling stop in his tracks.
"It's nothing. I sensed Daoist Myriad Treasures because I came here with another purpose, and that was to save Daoist Myriad Treasures, but he was imprisoned by Dipankara Buddha God!"
Lin Ling didn't talk about You You. Instead, he talked about Daoist Master Duobao.
"I see!"
Yang Wei clearly knew a thing or two about this matter. He immediately smiled and said, "After we settle the matter of the stronghold, we will help you save Daoist Myriad Treasures. I think that at that time, the Sun God Race will be attacking the three divine gates of White Mountain, so they won't be able to care about Daoist Myriad Treasures!"
Lin Ling immediately smiled and nodded.
Everyone continued forward. Not long after, a fishy smell appeared in front of them. It was the stronghold of the Rotten Race!
A small town formed from a large lump of mud appeared in front of them. The mud was very tall, like a mountain peak. It formed a circle and surrounded the god of the Rotten Race in the mud!
"The Sun God Race!"
Moreover, the Rotten Race oversaw the entire plain, so they naturally sensed the arrival of the Sun God Race!
"Twelve-Winged Yang Wei!"
Yang Wei stopped in his tracks and looked indifferently at the small town in front of him.
"So it's Twelve-Winged Yang Wei. I wonder what you are doing here?"
A voice came from the small town again, accompanied by a fishy smell that made people feel nauseous.
"We want to discuss with the Rotten Race about letting you leave the Windward Plains!" Yang Wei did not hide anything and said directly.
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