As the cry of that frail man fell, a fla instantly ignited in the eyes of the previously numb disaster victims.
That fla is called hope!!!
At this mont, with Heaven above, illuminating everything, it seed like an endless blessing descended from the sky, shining upon this group of refugees.
The weak beca strong, the cowardly beca brave, the mournful roared in fury!!!
With the shout ’The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall stand!!!’
The ’peasants’ brandished slaughtering knives and charged towards the butchers wielding sickles.
The soldiers riding warhorses, from initial disdain, mockery, to eventual full panic, bewildernt.
The refugees, like madn, with no fear of death, no fear of threat, stood in front of their blades with their mortal bodies, wanting to tear them apart completely.
But panic is always temporary. The soldiers, coming back to their senses, began to reorganize their battle formations, turning into a grinder of flesh and blood, continuously harvesting the lives of the disaster victims.
Under ordinary circumstances, when disaster victims saw such terrifying slaughter, their courage, not much larger than a rat’s, would have been shattered; they would have fled in all directions, they should have scurried to escape.
But at this mont....
These disaster victims fearlessly charged into the military formation, shouting "The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall stand!!"
These words seed to give them infinite power, inexhaustible courage. Bathed in the radiance of the yellow sky, they beca invulnerable, like celestial soldiers descending to the mortal world, leveling that troop by force...
A massacre ended, the refugees annihilated that army, found all their food, and placed it respectfully under the altar without dividing or contending for it.
They looked at the exalted altar, at the offering table with only a bowl of millet.
Hope burned like fire in their eyes.
They wanted to use this acquired food to sacrifice to that being, to the savior of all.
At this mont, Su Tu seed to be watching an interactive movie; unlike in the Sea of Suffering Origin, where he could only watch those primitive beings’ sacrifices, at this mont, Su Tu’s thoughts could vaguely infiltrate this world.
Seeing those skin-and-bones, starving disaster victims, after obtaining food, not eating but placing it on the offering table,
Su Tu’s brow couldn’t help but slightly furrow,
Mysteriously, his thoughts seeped into that scene.
Only to see, that grain sack, painstakingly lifted onto the altar, suddenly burst, the food mixed with sand and stones scattering continuously down the high platform towards the disaster victims.
Witnessing this unexpected scene, the frail man’s eyes erupted with astounding radiance!!
He stood up, looking at the food continuously flowing towards the disaster victims, excitedly stood up.
"The great yellow sky requires no sacrifice, he only wishes to save all!!"
The man raised his hands high in excitent, as if embracing the sky, then let out a hoarse shout.
"The blue sky is dead!!!"
Subsequently, each kneeling on the ground, looking at the grain continuously falling before them, the disaster victims let out a thunderous roar in unison.
That sound traversed ancient and present, as if to break the barriers of heaven and earth, penetrating myriad stars, through the Thirty-Six Heavens!!
They called out together a single na....
"The yellow sky shall stand!!!"
...
The yellow sky shall stand!!!!
This sound exploded directly in Su Tu’s ears, as if it walked out of the movie-like scene, appearing before him.
Then, all those scenes were extinguished and scattered.
Everything around returned to nothingness, then transford into a mountain ravine, surrounded by bubbling springs and roaring waterfalls.
But nothing around could capture Su Tu’s attention.
At this mont, his mind was filled with that previous worldly scene.
"Yellow sky...."
"Yellow Turban Army."
"Zhang Jiao..."
He mumbled lowly, then pressed and gently rubbed his temples: "I think I’m really crazy..."
As a top student, the slogan shouted by those people just now was too familiar to him.
The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall stand, this is the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army, and the person sacrificing to him then was very likely Zhang Jiao!
"Is the yellow sky he refers to ?"
Su Tu spoke softly, the scene of the yellow sky change only appeared after Su Tu uttered the word ’permit’.
Also, after he uttered that ’permit’ word, the light of the yellow sky descended, granting those disaster victims extraordinary power.
Everything combined makes it hard for Su Tu not to think that he is the ’yellow sky’.
Moreover, more importantly...
When completing the Origin inscription, Su Tu sensed an unknown being coveting in the dark, thus he did not write his last na.
Instead, he casually wrote a grass radical character, which was the character ’Huang’ (Yellow).
"This Heart and Spirit Origin is too magical and profound, could the na carved upon it truly manifest into so kind of existence, enduring through ancient and present tis..."
Su Tu recalled his past conjectures.
If the previous thoughts were just ssy wild ideas accumulated in Su Tu’s mind.
Then now, Su Tu had solidified this notion that there must be secrets regarding Daluo on the Heart and Spirit Origin!!
In the Sea of Suffering, those primitive lives he saw only chanted his na, and then the surviving soldiers etched his inscription in their minds.
And this ti, Su Tu’s thoughts and ideas surfaced in that scene, he could even slightly influence the progression of that seemingly ’historical’ event.
This discovery thrilled him imnsely.
"The path to Immortals and Gods is also the path to Daluo’s immortality!!"
Su Tu thought with excitent.
This path is too enigmatic and unimaginable; if it is indeed as Su Tu thinks, this Origin can reflect one’s existence throughout history, then the opportunity and causality will possess unimaginable great power.
Only....
"The argunt about Origin raises too many questions; everything I just saw, is it history, or another parallel world, or is it a void constructed by the Power of the Heart and Spirit."
"Too hard to verify, too difficult to delve into, further research is needed to understand."
Su Tu suppressed the joy in his heart and calmly analyzed the current situation.
[You glimpsed the Mortal World Origin, Candle Wisdom Proficiency 300!]
[You created ’The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall stand!’, Gathering Dao Proficiency 600]
[Gathering Dao (High Tier): 5050/5000]
[Candle Wisdom (Initial Tier): 4580/10000]
[You intervened with Heaven, henceforth, your fate and Celestial Secret cannot be deduced or calculated!]
Continuous system prompts swiftly appeared before Su Tu’s eyes.
The Skill Level of the Dao Gathering is maxed out, you can start advancing.
But Su Tu’s attention was drawn to the last prompt.
"I’ve interfered with the Heavens??"
Su Tu carefully savored this line, initially believing the phrase ’The Blue Sky has perished, the Yellow Sky shall stand’ was rely a slogan.
But considering the recent situation, if he were acting as the so-called ’Yellow Sky’, then surely there exists a ’Blue Sky!’
And now, this system prompt further confird that notion.
"This Heart and Spirit Origin is even more elusive than I imagined, it’s unfathomable..."
The Heart and Spirit Origin involves too much, Su Tu recklessly barged in, opening a road leading to immortality, yet strewn with destruction.
However, Su Tu’s heart did not feel any crisis or tension!
On the contrary, at this mont, he was excited, full of anticipation. Only this path leads to everything, the supre path he longed for.
Before this, he needs to beco stronger, stronger, even stronger!!
Although he has grown powerful quite rapidly, he still feels it’s not enough!
[Advancent conditions t, can spend 5 Skill Points to advance the Dao Gathering skill.]
[Proceed with advancent!]
"Yes!!"
Su Tu said without hesitation.
The next mont.
[Skill advancent successful!]
[Dao Gathering advanced to Transformation Dao!!]
Crash!!!
Su Tu could clearly feel that everything in the Mortal World seed to change, the anchor point connecting him beca visible.
Normally, the Ego World is hidden within the Heart and Spirit; it’s a martial artist’s anchor point when collapsing in a Sacred Realm, a safe haven for martial artists.
Generally, martial artists cannot actively sense the anchor point in the Sacred Realm.
But at this mont, with the Dao Gathering advancing to Transformation Dao, Su Tu could clearly feel the existence of his Ego World and even...
He looked at everything before him, slightly raising his palm.
A thought surfaced in his mind.
"Fall!!"
The next mont!!!
Rumble!!!
Boom!!!
Throughout the Mortal Sacred Realm, terrifying tremors resounded, the heavens crumbled, and the earth shook.
Martial Artists exploring in various locations sensed an indescribable presence descending from the epicenter.
"What is that??"
"F*ck!!! Is this real??"
"Is so powerful being tearing a realm into the Mortal World???"
Amid everyone’s incredulous eyes.
A majestic mountain shrouded in immortal mist appeared out of thin air, seemingly containing endless might, emanating glowing radiance within, hidden with innurable sanctities.
Martial Artists in the Mortal World couldn’t see through anything behind the immortal mist.
What kind of existence is this, capable of creating such a scene in the Mortal World.
For a mont, countless martial artists rushed toward the direction of the swirling immortal mist, eager to see it clearly; so even returned to the present world in excitent to report this anomaly.
The Mortal World was destined to be an extraordinary day.
Yet, unaware of the impact he caused, Su Tu stood inside the Immortal Mountain, sensing everything around him.
Here, it is connected with his Ego World, granting him absolute control within this region; he will not return to the Ego World due to depleted Heart and Spirit.
Because his Ego World has already rged with the Mortal World, the entire Ego World beca his anchor point.
Moreover, Su Tu raised his hand slightly, and a thought erged in his mind.
The next mont.
"Awooo!!" A giant cat appeared out of nowhere, with fierce light descending, its gaze causing the void to tremble.
After the Dao Gathering advanced to Transformation Dao, Su Tu’s connection with the mystical beca closer.
Now he can summon mystical beings not only in the Sacred Realm but also temporarily in the present world to oppose enemies.
The mystical being nurtured deep within his Heart and Spirit for so long can finally be put to use.
Thinking of this, the corner of Su Tu’s mouth couldn’t help but raise slightly....
...
At the intersection of the present world and subspace, one shadow after another slowly opened their eyes, as if sensing sothing.
"His na is more complete now, but still unclear."
"He’s already starting to leave traces in the past, the present, and the future...." A gigantic shadow spoke.
A twisted, tall, thin figure raised its head: "So what?? Can you still stop him?"
"He’s on the Ancestor Star, none of us can find him, the Ancestor Star cannot be directly gazed upon..."
"Don’t forget the fate of the Golden Pool, he erged from Zen Buddhism, possessing Nirvana thods, but do you?" A rotating eye with a humanoid figure within the pupil spoke.
The huge shadow spoke no more, space collapsed with every breath, only after a while did it open its mouth again.
"Though I can’t find that person, I previously caught a trace of a fragnted line of causality, used it as bait, soone will beco our blade."
"What bait?"
"That fragnted line of causality is related to the Biyou Palace." That shadow whispered.
Afterward, all surrounding sounds went silent, only that big eyeball slightly swaying as it looked at the gigantic shadow and said: "You dare covet the Dao Transmission Land left by that one??"
"Certainly not..."
The gigantic shadow spoke unabashedly.
"To this day, we haven’t found a trace of the Dao Transmission Land left by that one..."
"How to use it as bait...." A twisted, tall, thin figure asked curiously.
"Sotis, asking for nothing but a na is sufficient to lure the greedy toad into plotting, even if he knows nothing beyond the na..."
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