Chapter 844

The clear light shone through the window, sprinkling silver frost on the floor. The mirror on the dressing table was crystal clear, reflecting the girl who was holding the Myriad World Talisman and looking at the light screen in front of her.

The girl's underwear was very white, her family was neither poor nor good. She was focused on watching the video of the previous Ranking List of Young Masters challenge. She was impressed by the superb use of moves by the top rankers and influenced by their different yet equally terrifying momentum. She learned a lot and was eager to try, as if she couldn't wait to improve herself.

After the video ended, she turned her head and looked at the dressing table, seeing her own eyes gradually brightening and her cheeks flushed with excitement.

Then, she looked outside and saw the moon outside the window, the night was quiet, and she could hear the rustling of the leaves in the wind and the occasional movement of the mechanical car passing by. Everything was so peaceful and beautiful.

"The Palace of Mohism brought convenient tools, transparent glaze that was far better than the bronze mirror, and medieval items that greatly increased the harvest of food and livestock. The Myriad World Talisman broadened the horizons of most martial artists and increased their knowledge. The World's End is no longer just the right of Bodhisattva …" she was calm and peaceful, naturally going through the description of the current world in the books of the Southern Wasteland.

Yes, just five years ago, her family could be considered to have no worries about food and clothing. There was meat and vegetables every other day, the bronze mirror had been polished again and again, and no one knew how many generations it had been passed down. The material of the dress was ordinary, and they could only get new ones during festivals. Her talent was average, and she had no chance to enter a sect, and it was impossible for her to waste her family's wealth to go to the martial arts club. She was about to marry like her neighbors, handle the household chores, get pregnant and have children, and repeat until she became old and worried about her children's marriage.

Originally, she did not resist such a life because she had been instilled thousands of times that this was the happiest home for a girl. However, in five years, the world had changed unimaginably. The transparent glaze that even the rich and powerful could not enjoy in the past was placed on her dressing table. Her father who used to sell goods on the streets switched to doing door-to-door work. Although it was at the lowest level of similar work, the income was far better than before. There was meat and vegetables every day, and she dared not say that she could make new dresses whenever she wanted, but she did not have to wait for festivals anymore.

What changed her and the world of martial arts even more was the Myriad World Knowledge Ball. It created a bizarre and magical world, and it seemed that everything could be obtained and learned here. She had friends from all over the world, and she was knowledgeable without leaving home. For example, she did not know the word "bizarre" at first, and she could obtain the Star Sparks Art without going to the martial arts club. She could watch the teaching videos of the Southern Wasteland powerhouses, and she could get guidance from different teachers of different sects after paying with Primitive Emperor Coins. She had truly embarked on the road of martial arts, and she had made gratifying progress.

Her parents no longer urged her to get married because they felt that she would most likely have a better future if she continued like this, and there was no need to delay it now.

The girl stood up and walked to the window. She looked at the clear and dreamy deep night sky and exhaled softly. She thought of her tricky and cute friends from the Western Region, the newcomers from the overseas Celestial World who were stunned by the Myriad World Talisman, the energetic guys who argued every day in the forum, the buyers who deliberately exaggerated and shouted that they were going to chop off their hands, and the good things in the Myriad World Mall that she could not afford even if she wanted to …

As she thought about it, there was an obvious curve at the corner of her mouth, and she unconsciously revealed a smile.

This was an era full of hope, an era that was far better than the previous one.

She raised her head, stared at the cold moon, and thought with a smile,

"Many posts say that the great calamity is coming, and the end of the world is coming, but why do I feel that the world is unprecedentedly beautiful? Compared to the past, it's like entering the Pure Land of Bliss that the monks often talk about …"

The wind was very quiet, the moon was very quiet, and the night was very quiet.

Everything was beautiful.

…

In the Void Hometown, the Night Emperor Huo Lishang was sitting on the Dharmaraja Lotus Platform, absorbing the dense Divine Qi that filled the surroundings. They were derived from the initial clear Qi produced after the opening of this world, and the turbid Qi fell below, supporting the Void Hometown, making it above the Myriad World.

Cultivating these clear Qi, complemented by refining the turbid Qi, and then combining them, returning to the beginning, one could cultivate a trace of the Will of Chaos, allowing Huo Lishang's Brahman Night to sublimate towards the Infinite Chaos.

This was his last resort since his Hidden Latch was fixed, and he could not switch to the Wu 'Ji Seal.

It was dark around him, like the deepest and darkest night. At this moment, a muffled sound came from the sealed place in the depths of the Void Hometown, as if the heavens' thunder had come at the same time, shaking the celestial messengers into a coma.

The horrifying aura was like a tide, sweeping through half of the hometown, directly dispersing the Night Emperor's Brahman Night, making him tremble instinctively, as if he was facing a real superior god.

But Huo Lishang was not shocked, and his smile was full of curiosity and enthusiasm, "Which celestial messenger woke up in advance?"

The real Oracle, the twelve Oracles who had followed the Old Mother in the past!

They originally needed ten years to slowly wake up, but now they were at least four years ahead of schedule, which was very damaging to their bodies. Their strength was greatly reduced, and even affected their realms, just like those who were struggling at death's door, without special opportunities, could not recover at all.

The celestial messengers actually risked such a huge loss to forcibly wake up, was there something important about to happen?

This was a mighty person of the Legendary Realm!

The horrifying and sacred aura faded, and a tall figure walked out from the sealed place of the Void Hometown. He was wearing a gray robe, his eyes were pale and colorless, and his temperament was solemn and serious. A string of huge prayer beads hung on his chest, each like a skull of white bones, shining with golden glaze, full of sacredness, revealing a sense of brutality and cruelty.

"Celestial Messenger Curtain Rolling," the Night Emperor stood up and greeted him as an equal.

He was the representative of the Ajati Matriarch in the world, so there was no need to bow and scrape in front of the celestial messengers.

"Get ready in your hometown," the Celestial Messenger Curtain Rolling said, "I am ordered by the Ajati Matriarch to go to the Yuxu Palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

"The Yuxu Palace?" the Night Emperor chewed on these three words.

Is it the Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace of the Primitive Emperor, or the real Yuxu Palace?

The forcible awakening of a mighty person of the Legendary Realm, does it indicate that the great calamity is about to enter the intense part?

How much beauty can remain in the world?

…

After descending into the World of Gods, Mengqi came to the Qi Palace and sat opposite to Duke Huan Of Qi, Uncle Master Xiao Bai, who had returned from his travels and was now addicted to the Myriad World Talisman. They sipped a pot of tea and did not say anything, nor did he ask Duke Huan Of Qi for help. He only used the Myriad World Knowledge Ball as a pledge to borrow the Holy Whip!

If Xiaosang were to be resurrected, it would be a big problem for the Ajati Matriarch. It would be fine if he did not find anything during this trip to the Yuxu Palace, but once he found Xiaosang's backup, he would definitely face a fierce attack from the Ajati Matriarch. Maybe the power of the Legendary Realm would descend. At that time, as the direct descendant of the Premier, he could be considered as half a master of the Yuxu Palace. He was prepared to save his life, and there might be a big figure involved, so there was a high chance of success. However, the helper he invited would be gone, and he would almost certainly die.

Therefore, he did not intend to invite helpers, not only Uncle Master Xiao Bai, but also Mr. Lu and the rest.

The Ajati Matriarch was half martial arts and half divine, and so were the mighty people under her. The Holy Whip was one of her nemeses, so he had to borrow it. If he could not return, the Myriad World Knowledge Ball also needed to find a host. Uncle Master Xiao Bai, the direct descendant of the Yuxu Palace, was the most suitable candidate. Therefore, it was logical to use the Myriad World Knowledge Ball as a pledge to the Holy Whip.

Seeing Mengqi's firm attitude, Duke Huan Of Qi sighed and said, "You also know that I used to be unrestrained. Who knows, I might use your Myriad World Knowledge Ball to do whatever I want. Go early and come back early."

"Alright," Mengqi smiled and leaped into the Yuxu Palace.

Outside the Yuxu Palace, the railings were warm and the ancient well was deep. There was a lingering silence that could not be erased, but it was not empty!

Outside the palace gate, there were three people, each occupying a place and minding their own business.

Standing beside the railings and admiring the deep ancient well was the Devil Master, Han Guang. His posture was relaxed, as if he was just playing and not coming to the dojo of the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi. The woman by the door was also a powerhouse that Mengqi was familiar with, the Primeval Deity Bi Jingxuan. Her eyes were indifferent, staring at Mengqi without flinching.

On the other side, there were white lotuses in full bloom, converging into a lotus seat, on which sat a smiling man.

The former Crown Prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, the elder brother of Zhao Laowu?

Brother Doubi said that he was the reincarnation of Maitreya!

To what extent had his strength recovered?

The Devil Master, the Primeval Deity, and the former Crown Prince did not have any intention to attack. They seemed to be quietly waiting for Mengqi to open the door of the Yuxu Palace.

Whose will did they represent, and what role did they want to play in this chess game between him and the Ajati Matriarch? Mengqi closed his eyes, took a step and walked towards the door.