The Other Side of the Void
Chapter 963: The Other Side of the Void
The golden desert was so vast that Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang traveled a long distance and walked for more than ten days but still hadn't reached the end.
Many strange events happened in the desert. At night, the sky was dark and there was no moon. The moon in Taixu was poked into the sky by Qin Mu using the core of Yuanmu.
It was a dark night and the sound of a woman crying could be heard from the desert, surrounding them, sometimes far away and sometimes near.
Luo Wushuang's soul left his body and turned into a thousand-foot-tall god with divine light shining brightly. He walked with a knife in his hand, and the voice did not get closer.
"It should be the cry of a lonely ghost."
Qin Mu was somewhat puzzled and asked, "Didn't the lonely ghosts in the desert transform into Taixu monsters?"
There are also shrill roars and melodious singing in the night.
There were no stars or moon in the sky, so they couldn't tell the direction. When the two were about to take a rest, they saw a ghost light floating in the darkness ahead.
They followed the will-o'-the-wisp. When they stopped, the will-o'-the-wisp also stopped. When they moved forward, the will-o'-the-wisp also moved forward.
During the day, the will-o'-the-wisp disappeared, but Qin Mu took out the geographical map drawn by Yue Tingge and found that the path they took was exactly the same as the geographical map. He couldn't help but marvel at it.
On the second night, the will-o'-the-wisp appeared again, guiding them on their way.
On the third night, guided by the will-o'-the-wisp, they unexpectedly encountered an extremely gorgeous city in the desert. The city was brightly lit in the night, and even in the middle of the night the city was extremely lively. There were many vendors on the streets, and pedestrians were bustling about, all of them giants who were ten or even a hundred feet tall.
The will-o'-the-wisp floated into the city, landed on the ground and turned into a giant, which respectfully invited them into the city.
The giants in the city were very hospitable and entertained us warmly.
Qin Mu opened the third eye between his eyebrows, looked around, saw through the true identities of these creators, and remained silent.
Whenever the giants toasted him, he would accept them all. Luo Wushuang was originally very alert, guarding against fraud, but when he saw Qin Mu eating, drinking and having fun, he relaxed.
He had been unhappy since he came to Taixu. He was forced to rebel against the Heavenly Palace and was defeated by Qin Mu. Because he was worried, he got drunk.
After Qin Mu had eaten and drunk his fill, he bowed to the giants and said, "Thank you for your hospitality. If I achieve something in the future, I will build a ghost city in Taixu so that you can be reborn there."
When the giants heard this, they couldn't help but smile. The city lord was a thousand-foot giant. He asked everyone to come into his palm and sing and dance.
After playing for a long time that night, Luo Wushuang fell asleep drunk.
At dawn, Qin Mu woke him up. Luo Wushuang stood up and found himself lying in the palm of a thousand-foot giant, surrounded by dry bones.
Luo Wushuang was in doubt and stood on a high place looking down. The city was filled with bones and there was no living person. He was horrified and asked, "What did we eat and drink last night?"
Qin Mu bowed to the giant corpse and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my promise yesterday. Brother Luo, let's go and continue on our journey."
Luo Wushuang followed him out of the Creator City. Looking back, he saw the wind and sand rising, quickly submerging the strange city under the golden sand.
Luo Wushuang remembered that when they encountered this city last night, there was sand blowing up in the desert, and then the city appeared.
He was really scared, wondering what he had eaten last night.
On the seventh night, they encountered an old woman blocking the road. She was holding a child in one hand and a basket in the other. She knelt on the ground, pushed the basket to Qin Mu's feet, and kowtowed to the two of them.
Qin Mu said, "Madam, don't worry. I'll take the things in the basket. One day I'll open up a ghost city here so you all have a place to go."
The old woman looked up, grinned, took the child by the hand, turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into the darkness.
Luo Wushuang couldn't help but wonder, and asked: "Qin Ba Ti, what's the matter with the Creator appearing on this road? Why did you tell them to build a ghost city here?"
“That was the Creator who died in the desert.”
Qin Mu picked up the basket, uncovered the cloth covering it, and said, "They died here and their souls have nowhere to go. They have to suffer the scorching sun during the day and can only come out at night. The establishment of Youdu will give them a place to return to."
Luo Wushuang was still puzzled: "The rules of the world in Taixu are incomplete. The creators here will turn into Taixu monsters after death. Why don't the ghosts of these creators turn into monsters?"
"It's probably because they are too strong. The Creator City Lord in the ghost town before, and the old woman who blocked the road, their spirits and consciousness did not disperse after their death. They can protect themselves and even their tribesmen from being alienated by the void. The reason why I said that I want to open up the ghost city here is because they are too strong."
Qin Mu took out something from the basket. It turned out to be a small bottle. A spiritual consciousness that had almost condensed into substance flowed through the mouth of the bottle, sealing the contents of the bottle. He smiled and said, "If we don't agree to their request, we may not be able to get out of this desert alive."
Luo Wushuang felt a chill in his heart, but he didn't think so much about it.
"Then will Qin Ba help them build a Youdu?"
He asked: "You promised to build a ghost city, but it was just a temporary measure. Building a ghost city in Taixu is as difficult as ascending to heaven."
Qin Mu looked at the bottle and said, "The reason they stopped us is because I can build Youdu."
Luo Wushuang was puzzled.
Qin Mu did not explain. The third eye between his eyebrows contained a fragment of the Horn of Tu Bo, which was used to refine the Qin Continent. For others, it was impossible to build Youdu, but it was not impossible for him.
After all, Mingdu and Fengdu were both built with the Horn of Tubo, and like the Qin Continent, they were all fragments of the Horn of Tubo.
However, Qin Mu does not have the ability to transform the Horn of Tu Bo into a world now, and he is not the Son of God of Youdu. If Qin Fengqing were here, it would be very simple.
He observed the spiritual seal on the mouth of the bottle. The seal was very special, made up of spiritual consciousness. Through the seal, he could see that the bottle seemed to be filled with a vast ocean. With a slight shake, there were turbulent waves and huge waves inside, which was very terrifying.
Qin Mu tried to use his vital energy to probe into the bottle, but was blocked by the spiritual seal at the mouth of the bottle.
"Yes, they are the Creator, they should use their divine sense."
He mobilized his spiritual sense, and it passed through the seal on the bottle mouth, only to see that there was indeed a sea in the bottle. Just now, when he shook the bottle, a hurricane and huge waves were set off on the sea, surging and roaring, accompanied by lightning and thunder!
His spiritual consciousness looked up into the sky, and saw a sky full of stars coming out of the bottle mouth, a galaxy circling around the bottle mouth, and six star wheels.
His spiritual consciousness flew across the ocean and came to the wall of the bottle, only to find that the wall of the bottle was actually land perpendicular to the sea surface, forming a circular shape.
The land is extremely vast, with mountains, rivers and everything!
At this moment, he saw a sun rising from the sea!
“This tiny bottle actually contains a world!”
Qin Mu was shocked. The strange thing was that although there was a world in the bottle, he couldn't feel how heavy it was.
“It turns out that the old woman just now is the patriarch of the Cangshan clan.”
Shujun's voice rang out in his mind, saying, "The Cangshan clan was also a very large tribe in the ancient times. The creator of this tribe was good at creating the heavens. This bottle of yours is actually a world of heavens."
Qin Mu was shocked and found it hard to believe. How vast was the world of the heavens? Could this small bottle contain the entire heavens?
Moreover, when his spiritual consciousness entered the bottle just now, he saw that the world in the bottle was even larger than the heavens in many metaverses.
"In ancient times, the Cangshan clan visualized countless heavens."
Shu Jun said: "The Zhutian she gave you should be Hutian. The bottle containing Hutian is called Hutian Bottle. It is a rare treasure. She gave you the Hutian Bottle, which shows how much she values you."
Qin Mu solemnly put the Hu Tian Ping into the Qin Continent and placed it together with the crystal coffin and Yun Tianzun's body.
The Hu Tian Ping is extremely important. If the Yankang Reform fails in the future, it may be necessary to find a way out. This Hu Tian Ping can allow the people of Yankang to take refuge.
"But the old woman is not an easy person to deal with. Her things are not so easy to get."
Shu Jun smiled and said, "Now that you have her treasure, you must do what you promised her. This old woman was a ruthless character in the ancient times. Although she is dead, her spirit is still there. If you cannot fulfill your promise to her, you will die miserably!"
There was a hint of gloating in his voice as he said, "When you took the basket, her consciousness was already planted in you. She has countless ways to kill you!"
Qin Mu's face darkened, and he said angrily, "For example?"
“For example, I can visualize various things inside your body and make countless needles grow in your stomach so that you cannot see the enemy’s moves during a battle. Or I can visualize a sun inside your body to burn you to death, or visualize an ocean to suffocate you to death. It’s too easy to kill you.” Shu Jun laughed.
Qin Mu's scalp tingled. He took out a pen and paper and wrote down what he had promised Cangshan in a notebook so that he would not forget it.
Ten days later, they arrived at the end of the desert.
On the way, they saw more ruins buried by the desert. What they encountered earlier was a city, then they encountered simple fortresses, and later they simply encountered hastily built camps.
The wind blows the golden sand, and the desert is full of bones.
This should also be due to Taidi attacking Taixu. His spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, covering the land of Taixu, transforming into various attacks, hunting down the various tribes of the Creator.
The environment of Taixu is becoming increasingly harsh. The Creator can control nature according to his own wishes. However, after being destroyed by Taidi, Taixu is filled with ownerless spirits and Taixu monsters, making it difficult for the Creator to survive.
These should be the last group of creators in Taixu Land. They fled here and left behind countless corpses of their tribesmen.
"The migration journey of the Taixu Creator should have taken place during the time when the Great Emperor was killed, which was in the middle and late period of the Longhan era."
Qin Mu pondered, "In that era, the Heavenly Court had no idea that there was another world and a bloody war. The only one who knew about this was Yun Tianzun."
For some reason, the Tai Emperor massacred the Taixu land. Yun Tianzun should have come here and designed a trap with the Taixu creators to trap the Tai Emperor to death in the realm of supreme divine consciousness.
"However, why did Yun Tianzun's body appear between the brows of the Great Emperor?"
Qin Mu was a little confused. Yun Tianzun should not have died in this battle, but died in the battle for the ruling power of Heaven. His physical body could not have appeared here.
Moreover, the blood curse of the Yun family should have been planted by the Creator when Yun Tianzun died, but at that time Taidi had obviously died in Taixu.
He sighed. The more secrets he knew, the more doubts he had in his heart.
Although he had been to the Longhan era, it still shrouded his eyes like a fog.
He had too many questions that he wanted to ask Yun Tianzun to answer.
"After leaving Taixu Land, I will borrow the power of Tiangong Tubo to revive Yun Tianzun!"
Qin Mu looked forward and saw the edge of the Taixu Land. In front of the end of the Taixu Land was endless dark void with no land.
The final gathering place of the Creator mentioned by Yue Tingge was built there, with a simple city wall and a towering altar, with some residual light flickering on the altar.
Those Taixu creators should have created the void here, and the void bridge connected the world they created, and migrated to that world.
Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang arrived at the gathering place, which was already empty except for the ancient altar.
The light on the altar is an intermittent bridge, and no one knows where it leads to. However, the void bridge is very unstable. The bridge transformed by the light collapses from time to time, and reunites from time to time, and outside the bridge is a doomsday scene!
Qin Mu frowned, looking at the Void Bridge, thinking about how to cross the bridge, when suddenly he saw a woman crossing the bridge at the other end of the Void Bridge!
Around the woman was a scene of devastation. The void was twisting, collapsing, and extremely terrifying. Behind the woman were floating heavenly palaces, forming a broken heaven. She was planning to cross the void and reach the other side of the void bridge!
"Xu Tianzun!" Luo Wushuang said in a low voice.
————The otaku has a cold, and the runny nose is like a broken faucet that can't be turned off, so I can't show off anymore~ I'll take a taxi home tomorrow and try my best to update, and I'm begging for a monthly pass~