397: C397 Degenerate Representation

C397 Degenerate Representation

Patriarch Primordius pondered for a moment and then said, "The City of Chaos is an important ancestral land of the Gate of Hell. It contains a lot of Seeds and is one of the most important forces for the future of the Gate of Hell. Wang Fan is one of the most talented assassins of the younger generation, so think about how terrifying the defense there is. "

Xiao Huang knew of Su Qian's existence. Back then, when Su Qian had been captured by the Ghost Gate's large hand, it was Xiao Huang who had used the Heaven's Cage to protect Su Qian. She hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth: "The Heaven's Stomp is about to break. It shouldn't be able to hold on for long."

"She is a Xiantian Void Body." Meng Xuan said.

When the few of them heard this, they were stunned.

"No wonder the gates to hell want her to combine forces with Wang Fan and give birth to an assassin Paragon."

"The path of the king has always been extraordinary. In addition to the bloodline of the innate void body, the future generations born here will be limitless, and they will even be comparable to a forbidden domain."

Meng Xuan's face darkened, "Five or six human kings are a little difficult. Is there any other way?"

Fang Moting lowered his head, pondering over something. After a while, he spoke up, "Give me three days. Let me consolidate my cultivation base." Three days later, we'll go to the city and take a look. "

Patriarch Primordius added, "That's right, let's make some preparations first. Regardless of whether or not we can break into the city, we'll have to give it a try."

The Transmutation Immortal Court was very grateful to Meng Xuan and also thought that he was a very suitable target for them to win over. The experts of the Forbidden Domain could ring the bell of eight profound mysteries, enter the Hall of Triple Strike, step into the Forbidden Area, cross the Bridge of Helplessness, command the Yellow Springs River, deduce the Immortal Book, and now awaken the Specters …

All of this indicated that as long as Meng Xuan grew up, he would definitely be one of the strongest contenders in the future. Such a character could only be fated, not fated.

The astute ones present were all like ghosts. Naturally, they knew the logic behind it.

Returning to the Hunyuan Immortal Courtyard, Meng Xuan said, "I want to go to the Great Dream's region where the Great Dream is located."

This was one of the reasons why he came to the Primordius. Back then in the Crescent Moon Cave, he had heard that the Primordius had a big dream. This mysterious scripture originated from his Manifestation Scripture, which was a branch of it. When Meng Tianji first noticed this, he used the Great Dream Technique to transform into a divine general of the Three Strikes Palace. Afterwards, he transformed into an eight-winged dragon, chasing after a black shadow.

"You have to be careful, Great Dream naturally appeared in the Primordial Immortal Palaces out of thin air. When he first arrived here, many elders went in and did not come out again." Fang Moting said.

"Yes, with my current cultivation, I wouldn't dare to rashly step in, because there's a high chance that even the memories of humans will be erased and turned into a killing machine. It would also cause some unfavorable changes." Patriarch Primordius said.

"No worries, I will be careful." Meng Xuan said.

After that, Xiao Huang Ji brought Meng Xuan to one of the thirty-six peaks of the Primordius Immortal Court: the Solitary Summit. The Great Dream was hidden here. It was a huge cave. Standing at the mouth of the cave, one could feel the terrifying power contained within. The energy waves were extremely violent. Moreover, a strange aura was affecting his mind.

"This is the place." Xiao Huang Ji said as he stood at the entrance of the cave. Golden light flickered at the edge of the cave, blossoming with divine multicolored light. It was extremely mystical. Meng Xuan said to Xiao Huangji, "Wait for me outside. I'll be out in three days."

Xiao Huang said worriedly, "Be careful."

Meng Xuan nodded, took a deep breath, and stepped into the cave. Upon entering, what appeared before him were many palm sized, completely golden ancient mirrors. It floated within the cave, densely packed and speckled like a starry sky. Each of the ancient mirrors spat out golden light, interweaving together in an incomparably divine manner.

Meng Xuan looked at the ancient mirrors. There were golden symbols flickering on the surface of the mirrors. They were indistinct, forming a divine scripture. This was the Great Dream Concealment Technique!

The moment he entered, it felt as though this place had exploded. All of the ancient mirrors lit up simultaneously, and beams of light shot toward Meng Xuan, illuminating his body. The golden light was too dazzling. He narrowed his eyes. Following that, his body trembled. Those beams of light struck his body, corroding his primordial spirit and also erasing his memories!

Meng Xuan sneered. He had too many methods to deal with this kind of attack. He had forged the Vajra Bodhi Heart, cultivated the Ascension Sutra, and elevated his own primordial spirit. At this moment, his primordial spirit was emitting light, and his Vajra Bodhi Heart was pulsating. At the same time, he opened up the map, blocking out all the light. In the center of the cave, there was a piece of golden paper floating.

Seeing this golden paper, he was stunned for a moment before walking forward. Just as he approached, he was repelled by a strange force. At the same time, his primordial spirit began to feel pain, and the golden light became even more terrifying.

"Scram!" The instant the Immortal King activated his divine might, the light that had been radiating from his body exploded outwards as he rapidly neared that area.

Swoosh!

A sky-shattering sound rang out as numerous blood-red divine needles came out from the mirror, piercing through his forehead and entering his primordial spirit.

"Roar!" Meng Xuan let out a painful roar as his primordial spirit was further enhanced. At the same time, the jade golden platform began to shine with a golden heavenly blade. It then pierced into the space between his eyebrows and cut off the blood-colored divine needle.

"The Dragon Mark Needle specializes in harming the primordial spirit. No wonder even the Human King doesn't dare to approach it." Meng Xuan wiped away the blood on his forehead and approached again. When he got closer, he found two crystal-like corals beside a golden page. It was as thick as an arm and as long as a foot. It emanated a mysterious aura.

They hung side by side with the golden paper.0

"God Subduing Art, using an object as a substitute." When Meng Xuan saw what was written, great waves surged through his heart. This was one of the nine God-Subduing Arts from the White Emperor Continent, or perhaps the entire Third Heaven and Great World!

The God-Subduing Technique could summon the reappearance of an ancient deity, infuse divine power into one's body, or materialize to assist one in battling. Regardless of which technique it was, it was a divine ability with incredible power!

However, there was one flaw. A person could only cultivate one kind of God Subduing Art and had to sacrifice a portion of their soul to that ancient deity for his cultivation.

However, there was no need for Meng Xuan to do so. In his previous life, he was an immortal king. In the first universe, his two Immortal king clones were safe and sound. He focused his gaze on the coral and a look of joy gradually appeared in his eyes.

If he borrowed the form of the coral and allowed his first clone and second clone to descend, even if only for half an hour, it would have a profound impact on his future path!

He once again looked at the golden paper, and what was written on it was precisely the method to calm down. According to the records above, the gods lived in the 33 Layered Heavens. The higher the level of connection one had with the heavens and the stronger the deity, the greater the power the Descending Deity Technique could unleash.

The rumors spread like wildfire. The king of the underworld Jiang family had communicated with the Titan God of the 26 Layered Heavens, and in the end, he had turned himself into one and a half minutes of the Titan God, shocking the entire world. It was also said that outside of the White Emperor Continent, in the Hongwu Dynasty that crossed the void sea, there were people who communicated with the Ancient God Emperor, Shi Tian, from the First Heavenly Layer.

"I can't easily train them." Meng Xuan kept the golden paper. Unless he had no other choice, he wouldn't practice this kind of God-Subduing Technique. The first clone was enough for him to use the second clone.

Then, he began to examine the crystalline coral. It was densely covered in lines and was extremely mysterious. His divine force was channeled into it, and the power of the primordial spirit was filled up to the brim with those lines. At the same time, the space between his eyebrows emitted light.

Immediately, the two corals flashed and rapidly transformed into two figures.

The first clone was Empyrean Fallen Treasure, and the second was Empyrean Shakya!

The two of them had come to this world through their experiences!

The Destiny Blade did not appear, nor did it have any repelling force. Furthermore, the two of them were able to unleash the power of a human king for a hundred breaths of time! Although it was only the time of a hundred breaths, a master of this level could accomplish many things in this period of time.

"Using an object as a substitute is indeed mysterious." Meng Xuan said, "Go back."

The two of them did not say anything. In the end, they turned into two rays of light and entered into Meng Xuan's forehead. The two crystal corals once again appeared in Meng Xuan's hand. Just as he finished doing all these, all of the ancient mirrors seemed to have completely recovered. They combined together to form a huge golden ancient mirror! The ancient mirror floated above the cave like a giant eye.

It opened and closed its eyes for a moment, just like the eyes of a living being coldly looking down at Meng Xuan.

"What is it?" Meng Xuan inclined his head, staring at the gigantic ancient mirror as his eyes narrowed slightly. A strange and mysterious aura was hanging down from the mirror. It seemed to be endless, and it was hard to figure it out. Subsequently, a beam of divine light as thick as a bucket appeared on top of the ancient mirror and shone onto Meng Xuan's body.

Suddenly, his body trembled and his mind buzzed as he felt his consciousness rapidly fade away! The streak of divine light continued to linger around him for a long time. Countless symbols penetrated his body.

He could only feel his consciousness rapidly fading away as his thinking speed slowed. He then sat down cross-legged on the ground, a perplexed look appearing in his eyes. In the end, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Great Dream of Freedom activated!

"Who am I? Where am I?" Within the dreamscape, Meng Xuan felt as though he had transformed into a butterfly. He wandered about muddle-headedly, and countless balls of light appeared in front of him. Every ball of light had the trajectory of a life.

"Are these my whole life?" Meng Xuan muttered to himself. He touched a ball of light. It was the life of a farmer and a ball of light. It was the life of a fisherman. He continued to walk through the mass of light. Finally, he saw a golden sphere of light. On it was recorded the life of a Golden Armored War God!

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