Chapter 607: Chapter 379: Importance and the ‘Sun’_2
But under the support of Star God Consciousness, Zhao Sheng instantly realized that the endless brilliance was actually made up of imasurable “Silk Strings.”
The colors of the silk strings were extrely vibrant, not only encompassing red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, violet, black, and white but even countless hues beyond human imagination.
Zhao Sheng did not recognize nor understand the form of these “colors” as if they transcended human cognition, chaotic and unknown, and hard to describe.
In human understanding, the “Silk Strings” have no concept of length, width, or diater. They sotis stretch boundlessly, sotis curl into a point, sotis intertwine and coil, weaving and stacking into endless knots and three-dinsional structures.
Seeing this unimaginable “heaven and earth,” Zhao Sheng instantly realized he had been here before.
This place should be the Sea of Laws of the Netherworld, also known as the place where the Original Heavenly Dao is manifested.
Even a Divinity Transformation True Monarch usually cannot catch a glimpse of it, perhaps only having the fortune to catch a fleeting glimpse while advancing through Heavenly Tribulation towards Divinity Transformation.
At that mont, Zhao Sheng shockingly realized that he was surrounded and wrapped by nurous unique threads of law.
These Law Silk Strings interwove and stacked to form an extrely complex three-dinsional structure, subtly following so rules in their movent.
Under the enhancent of Star God Consciousness, Zhao Sheng at first “saw” these Law Silks, and a massive amount of information suddenly erged in the depths of his consciousness.
The amount of information was so vast and difficult to understand, yet it continuously poured into his consciousness.
After just a mont, Zhao Sheng felt his consciousness rapidly expanding, as if it could burst at any mont from the sheer volu of information.
Then, Zhao Sheng “saw” a large cluster of Law Silk Strings suddenly and strangely plumt into the void, disappearing without a trace.
At that mont, he too plunged from the unknown.
The sky whirled, and consciousness abruptly returned.
Ugh!
Zhao Sheng groaned, with his hand on his head, staggeringly sitting down on the ground.
“Are you alright!”
Hearing this voice, Zhao Sheng, startled, suddenly opened his eyes to et a pair of pure, lively eyes filled with intense curiosity and inquiry.
Seeing these eyes, Zhao Sheng’s first thought abruptly erged, “The Star God ‘has co alive!'”
But his second thought was, “How did the Star God not die!”
In that mont of thought, Zhao Sheng couldn’t help but have a myriad of tangled thoughts.
The next mont, he tried hard to gather his thoughts, responding as calmly as he could, “Your Highness, I am fine!”
“That’s good! Step out quickly before I die! If you’re late, you won’t be able to get out,” the baby said, patting his chest and letting out a sigh of relief, then seriously urged Zhao Sheng.
Only then did Zhao Sheng realize that the Blood Sea Space was silently collapsing, the area he could move in rapidly shrinking.
But more than this, he was focused on other things; the Star God was no longer referring to itself as divine, but used ‘I’ instead. More importantly, it seed to have regained emotions, becoming a live child.
It was as if the consciousness of the Star God had been pulled out, and the originally suppressed human side was awakening.
Compared to this startling discovery, Zhao Sheng’s gaze soon fell on what was held in the arms of the Star God.
For there, shining brightly, it seed as if a “Sun” had landed in his arms.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng’s eyes narrowed, imdiately understanding what the Sect Leader had repeatedly ntioned as the opportunity for enlightennt.
That “Sun” was rely a manifestation… its essence was clearly a large fragnt of the Heavenly Dao.
The scale of the Heavenly Dao Fragnt it contained was not only unprecedented for Zhao Sheng, but it was also unrecorded in the Heavenly Dao Scripture Repository.
Thinking quickly, Zhao Sheng imdiately realized that the giant hand that overshadowed the sky not only crushed Wuzhou but also injured the “Heavenly Dao,” causing a large amount of Law Fragnts to fall into the world, manifesting as nurous “Law Authorities.”
No wonder the Sect Leader was so confident; while Law Authorities were incredibly precious, living beings could not use them, because living humans cannot be decreed as gods.
Within a re second, Zhao Sheng had thought through all the causes and consequences, but by that ti, the Chaotic Space was heading towards destruction.
“Goodbye, Your Highness!”
Zhao Sheng lifted his head, smiled slightly at the Star God, his lips moved, and he softly muttered four words, then alongside the entire space, he perished.
…
The sky whirled, the darkness passed away.
Blue sky and white clouds…
“Sure enough, here again!”
Looking at the familiar scene, Zhao Sheng’s lips curved up, he took a step, suddenly soaring into the air, transforming into a tunneling light, swiftly racing towards the Ancestor Hall.
Thirty li passed in a flash.
Just as Zhao Sheng landed in front of the square of the Ancestor Hall, startling tunneling lights were also arriving from all directions.
In just three breaths, eight people had once again assembled.
This ti, Tianluozi, Xiao Jiuke… Purple Jade Fairy, and the other seven people unconsciously glanced at Zhao Sheng, their eyes revealing a hint of strange color.
To the others’ gazes, Zhao Sheng turned a blind eye.
At this mont, there was no need for anyone to speak; the Array Light Shield outside the Ancestor Hall was already cracked open, the doors also swinging wide.
“Co in!” the voice of the robed elder then ca from inside.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng was not surprised at all and was the first to head towards the Ancestor Hall.
Based on past experiences, how could he not guess that the robed elder was none other than the Sect Leader transford.
To be precise, the Sect Leader was also the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Qiu Ling Sect from years ago, only now he had turned from Nascent Soul to follow the path of Ghost Cultivator.
Dreams differ from reality, where the length of ti is aningless.
A second in reality could sotis equate to countless reincarnations in a dream.
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