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Chapter 593

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A few days ago, on the island, the Elder of Heavenly Secrets had told Chen Chang Sheng that if he wanted to delay the eruption of his internal injuries, then he should not continue cultivating. He didn't expect that Chen Chang Sheng not only didn't listen to him, but also advanced even more fiercely. In such a short period of time, Chen Chang Sheng was ready to break through to the next stage. He could not help but feel anxious and worried.

But it was already too late. The lake breeze lightly fluttered his Daoist robe. Chen Chang Sheng's eyes were closed. He was no longer in this world.

His consciousness returned to the most primitive place, that tranquil and profound sea of consciousness.

With a slight thought, his sea of consciousness naturally produced waves that set off unimaginably huge waves. These waves were as tall as a ten-story building, and their momentum was extremely astonishing. They constantly pierced towards the gloomy sky above the sea.

However, the sky was too high. No matter how high the waves were, they could not reach it. When they reached the peak, they would fall back down helplessly, smashing countless fine white foam on the surface of the sea.

If the waves were not separated from the seawater, they would not be able to soar into the sky.

If it was in the past, it would not be difficult for him to send a wisp of his divine sense into the sky, but today he needed to send more of his divine sense there.

Therefore, he willed it again, turning it into countless sharp weapons, swords, sabers, and then... Sever Thought.

Above his sea of consciousness, a storm raged. Countless howling winds and torrential rain came from the horizon, transforming into countless seemingly real moves, slashing towards the surging waves.

Orthodox Academy's True Sword, Mount Li's Mountain Gate Sword, Three Songs of the Fisherman, Three Swords of Wenshui, Snow Mountain Sect's Frozen Frost Sword, Star Seizer Academy's Army Vanquishing Sword, Heavenly Dao Academy's Sword of Hithering Light, South Stream Temple's Three Lanes of Plum Blossom …

Countless sword techniques appeared in the storm and danced wildly on the surface of the sea!

The ten-story tall waves were shaken by the slash and gradually separated from the surface of the sea. However, there was still a deep connection that could not be completely severed.

An extremely resolute shout rang out from the surface of the sea. Then, a saber intent descended from the sky!

Halving Blade Technique, First Form, Origin!

This was the most powerful saber technique in the world. Before this saber, everything would be cut in half!

The huge wave finally broke off from the surface of the sea and floated up!





When the huge waves left the surface of the sea, they turned into pure water, looking just like the lake outside the Ethereal Palace.

Having lost its connection with the sea of consciousness, the seawater seemed to have lost all weight. It gently drifted towards the gloomy sky, drifting higher and higher, further and further away. Finally, it followed a passage that it had not truly passed through for a long time, but was actually strengthening every day, and arrived at the sea of stars in the deepest part of the sky.

This sea water was the essence of his soul consciousness, the essence of his experience, and the most precious thing to him.

When he arrived at the Starry Sea, his Divine Sense did not stop. It continued to move forward at a seemingly slow pace, but in reality, it was extremely fast. After a long time, he finally arrived at the edge of the Starry Sea.

This place was extremely far away from the earth. It was already on the other side of the sea of stars.

There was nothingness outside the sea of stars, but what about beyond the nothingness?

Chen Chang Sheng looked into the incomparably distant distance and felt that there were still countless stars there.

Back in the library of the Orthodox Academy, on that night when he ignited his Fated Star, he had this sort of feeling. It was like he was looking at the lights of ten thousand houses.

Unfortunately, the other side was too far away. With the strength and density of his current Divine Sense, no matter what, he could not reach there. He could not explore the true edge of the world.

He retracted his gaze and looked towards an inconspicuous corner at the edge of the sea of stars. There was an inconspicuous star there. It was very small, very red, and looked like an apple.

This was his Fated Star.

His Divine Sense slowly approached it.

The sea water fell on the little red star. Not only did it not lower the temperature of the star and extinguish the flames, but it also made the red flames on the surface of the star even more violent!

The golden wind and jade dew met and turned into countless molten magma, spraying countless Starlight into the pitch black space.

Almost surpassing the limits of time and space, the incalculable amount of Starlight from the extremely distant edge of the sea of stars returned to the earth and poured into his body!

There was a loud bang! Chen Chang Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly sunk half a foot into the ground!

That was because the ground within a radius of three zhang under his body had sunk!

The lake wind howled and swirled around his body, causing his Daoist robe to flap. The wind poured into his sword sheath, causing it to hum, seeming extremely wild and excited.

Dust flew everywhere, rising into the heavens. It was as if black smoke had dimmed the bright sun by quite a bit.

Someone inadvertently looked towards the sky and saw that in the gloomy sky, in a position relative to the sun, there was a faint dot of light that seemed like a star in the night sky.

The problem was, it was still daytime, so how could one see a star? How could there be such a bright star in the world?

That person shook his head, driving this absurd thought out of his mind and once again looked towards the scene.

At this time, only the Elder of Heavenly Secrets was not looking at the cross-legged Chen Chang Sheng, but at the sky.

And only he could be sure that in the gloomy sky, a star had truly appeared.

The sea of stars contained an inexplicable fate. Even he could not determine the position of that star, but he knew why that star had appeared.

… …

… …

On this ordinary day at the end of summer, the midday sun was still blazing fiercely. Who would notice that fleeting star? Even if they noticed it, who would dare believe their own eyes?

In a mountain field on the outskirts of the capital, the Pope stood in front of Archbishop Mei Lisha's grave, gazing at the name of his old friend on the gravestone. His eyes were tinged with worry as he said, "Back then, we were worried that he would mature too quickly, but now it seems that this worry was reasonable."

On the highest Dew Platform in the capital, the Divine Empress held her hands behind her back and gazed at a certain place in the sky. The sunlight was very dazzling, but she did not even blink. Ever since many years ago, when Emperor Taizong had driven her out of the Imperial Palace and demoted her to the Hundred Herb Garden, she no longer feared looking directly at the sun. Today, she was also not looking at the sun. Behind her, Mo Yu gazed at her back, somewhat uneasily thinking, just what did the Empress see that made her remain silent for so long?

In the most majestic and imposing palace hall of Xuelao City, the Demon Lord sat on a chair, silently listening to his most loyal subordinate report on the recent strange movements of the Demon Commander and the conflicts between the nobles and Military Advisor Black Robe's faction. He was still the middle-aged scholar he had been in Mount Han, but his face was much paler and the mountains and rivers he had seen were already in ruins. He somewhat wearily waved his hand for that subordinate to scram. Suddenly, he sensed something and raised his head to glance at the top of the palace. After a moment of silence, he stood up and walked to a green plant.

This was a persimmon tree he had brought back from the stream in Mount Han.

He gazed at the heavy persimmons on the treetop and frowned. "It's actually going to ripen so quickly?"

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