Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman Chapter 721 - 389: Great Terror, Great Freedom!

The Mother Goddess and the Avatar of the Lord of Blood Flesh collided, marking their confrontation with ripples in space.

These ripples echoed through the vast and boundless Ti-Space Sea Domain.

The nurous small worlds affected numbered in the tens of thousands.

The world consciousness of each world frantically sounded alarms, causing the local geniuses to panic, with most of them at a loss and rely waiting silently for fate’s judgnt.

It seed as though the appearance of the Avatar of the Lord of Blood Flesh had caused the day of the Mother Goddess’s awakening to affect an even broader area.

But in fact,

Subconsciously, more attention was focused on the Avatar of the Lord of Blood Flesh.

This awakening of the Mother Goddess had triggered a Dark Calamity,

which was actually about one-third smaller than initially anticipated in terms of the area it would truly devour.

Of course, very few external powers were able to perceive this.

And even those who did perceive it had no interest in spreading the word.

After all, in their eyes, whether it was the Mother Goddess or the Avatar of the Lord of Blood Flesh, neither was particularly benevolent.

It would be more cost-effective to perform miracles in areas not affected and win over hearts there instead.

"So, the Abyss really exists."

"I used to think the Abyss was just a taphorical representation of so Dark Calamities, which was then exaggerated and recorded by the ignorant."

Half an incense stick’s ti after the appearance of the Avatar of the Lord of Blood Flesh,

a streak of flowing light flew over and precisely stopped outside the affected area.

From within a cluster of starlight, several Taoists with an immortal bearing stepped out.

These Taoists, with bright and piercing eyes, stared at the colorful dark expanse ahead and the intermittent appearances of blood red within it, clicking their tongues in wonder.

They could sense the danger within it, but such intelligence was too rare to pass up.

How could they think of missing such information?

After all, for information involving the Mother Goddess and this Dark Calamity, these historical sects still retained so records,

having studied and gained so knowledge about her habits.

However, regarding the Abyss...

In today’s Ti-Space Sea Domain, or specifically, in this Ti Domain nad North King,

the Abyss was only briefly ntioned in ancient records.

Beyond that, even sects with histories longer than a hundred thousand years had no records of encountering the Abyss.

So much so that presently, many Cultivators still maintained a skeptical attitude towards these rumors about the Abyss, which could rival, or even surpass in overall horror, the Dark Calamities.

But at this mont,

even without having seen it,

just sensing a tiny fluctuation from the breath of the Avatar of the Lord of Blood Flesh,

any Cultivator who had achieved the Primordial Spirit would suddenly realize that this was a Monster from the Abyss!

They also hurried to dig out related records from their ancient scripts.

And from those re fragnts, they again sensed the horrific disasters the Abyss could inflict upon the world once it began its invasion.

"Junior brothers, activate the Array, focus on recording the Abyss Monsters."

"Do not underestimate the opponent."

"The Dark Calamity is like a beast always ready to hibernate; as long as it’s fed and watered, it will fall back into hibernation and no longer invade our world."

"But the Abyss is greed without end."

"It will not rest until it drags every world it sees into the Abyss."

"So, if the North King Ti Domain really faces an invasion from the Abyss..."

"Either our Ti-Space Sea Domain faces complete annihilation,"

"or we pay a heavy price to drive them back into the Abyss."

The junior brothers setting up the Array outside the starlight smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

Neither choice seed particularly appealing.

If possible, they would rather hope that the appearance of the Abyss Monsters this ti was just an accident.

Hopefully, things would remain the sa in the future, allowing them to continue their lazy cultivation under the protection of their great sect.

"Eh?"

After the Array had been set, Xing Xuanzi, who was in charge of the Big Array, imdiately noticed the Nine-headed Lion running and Su Ping’s Avatar, who seed to be petrified, standing motionless in the original spot.

After a glance at the cultivation level of Su Ping’s Avatar,

Xing Xuanzi ceased to bother with this Taoist Friend, and instead turned his attention back to the center of the ongoing battle.

Hum!

The mont he made contact with the Avatar of the Lord of Blood Flesh, Xing Xuanzi felt the Protective Jade Pendant bestowed by his master burst into sound.

After a grunt, Xing Xuanzi took out the Jade Pendant, only to see it was covered with cracks.

"Such a terrifying soul curse!"

"Are all Abyss Monsters this monstrous?"

"It feels like it should still be in the Harmonization Realm Stage."

"Why does it feel like even Mahayana Powers would have slim chances against it?"

"This feeling is absolutely dreadful."

Growing increasingly uneasy, Xing Xuanzi steadied his mind with a hand seal on one hand, while urgently reporting to his master on the other.

At the sa ti, he resisted his curiosity, not looking at the specific form of the Lord of Blood Flesh observed by the Big Array.

"Junior brothers, be extra cautious, make sure to guard your minds and not fall prey to external temptations."

"Senior brother has a bad feeling; Abyss Monsters excel in fields related to the divine soul and the mind, a slight mishap could lead to being ensnared."

Xing Xuanzi had just issued the warning.

Suddenly!

Accompanied by a shriek filled with rage that all those on the periphery could hear,

a sudden image of a gigantic sphere of flesh appeared in their minds, suddenly stretching out tens of thousands of kiloters of red light, breaking free from the dark light envelop of the Mother Goddess.

In an instant, the sphere of flesh writhed, sprouting nurous large and small blood-red eyes.

Where these eyes swept over,

whether it was the colorful darkness or the tongues ford from light,