Outside Of Time Chapter 1010 The Origin of the Door Race

In the instant when Princess Mingi's finger fell, the voices from the past echoed in the present mont. At the sa ti, the heir also exerted his authority.

Different from Mingi, the heir's authority was to alter perceptions.

Not only could he change the perceptions of living beings, but he could also alter the attributes of rules and laws, and even change the thoughts of everything in heaven and earth!

By changing the perceptions of all living beings, influencing the laws of heaven and earth, and then achieving his himseas, at this mont, making even the Heavenly Dao turn a blind eye and causing the gods to montarily lose their vision.

This made it impossible to see what was happening in this area.

It also included the Red Moon Shrine.

This authority was too terrifying. It was a pity that even though the heir demonstrated it to such an extent, despite being a Soul Accumulation cultivator, he was at most confident that he could sustain absolute control for ten breaths of ti.

If it was anyone else, ten breaths wouldn't be enough.

However, this didn't include Mingi.

The River of Ti flowed between her fingers and everything in the village beca hazy.

One could vaguely see children, adults, and old people among them.

The densely-packed figures in the entire village were like a video that was constantly playing.

The nursery rhy also drifted over and over again.

All of this continued to be dragged out. Ten breaths should have passed but in reality, everything that happened was completed in three breaths of ti.

It was as though soone had compressed all the information and forcefully limited it to three breaths of ti.

This thod ford a frightening sense of collapse. If an outsider stood in Xu Qing's position and didn't have a god's body or his cultivation wasn't high enough, his soul would collapse at this mont.

This was Princess Mingi, who had the most stunning aptitude among the children of the ruler before Ninth Brother was born. She was even praised by the ancient sovereign.

When Xu Qing saw this, his expression changed.

"Ti…"

A strange glint appeared in Xu Qing's eyes. The mont he looked at Princess Mingi, the soul-stirring murmurs from all creatures in the village turned into rumbling sounds. As their nursery rhy continued to echo, it ford a dreamy figure in the world.

This figure seed to be a woman. Her back was facing all creatures and her head was lowered as though she was crying.

On her body, one could see countless souls biting and tearing. While her flesh was badly mangled, there were also red chains that bound her.

Her figure was blurry, and so were the iron chains. They didn't exist in the world and only existed in the nursery rhy.

At that mont, although she was revealed, she continued to distort and dissipate. It was as though she wouldn't last long.

"Xu Qing."

Princess Mingi's voice entered Xu Qing's mind. Xu Qing didn't hesitate at all. The power of the Purple Moon in his body erupted completely at this mont and the power of the Red Moon's power also rose.

A blood-red light spread out from his entire body and countless drops of blood rapidly rose into the air. Under Princess Mingi's wave of her hand, this blood headed straight for the nursery rhy.

In the blink of an eye, blood enveloped the hazy scene and dyed everything red, freezing the crying figure from the void into reality.

At this mont, illusion and reality seed to overlap.

The fluctuations caused by this overlapping were intense. As the entire scene trembled, the red iron chains also began to shake intensely. Finally, with cracking sounds, gaps that were about to break appeared one after another.

Finally, with a step from Princess Mingi, she walked from reality into the dreamy scene. She walked to the crying figure and hugged her.

"Fifth Sister, don't cry. I'll bring you ho."

The crying figure trembled violently and the iron chains that had cracks shattered.

All the souls wailed and died.

The tenth breath had arrived.

The heir's figure disappeared and Xu Qing's figure dissipated. The dreamy scene in the world also disappeared.

It was as though the River of Ti had never appeared. It was the sa for those souls. Everything returned to normal. As for the residents who walked out of the village, although they looked a little dazed, they quickly beca numb again.

The only difference was that the children's nursery rhy had changed.

"Cloth doll, cloth doll, big eyes and black hair, I'll bring you ho."

"Cloth doll, cloth doll, don't be afraid of the thunder in the sky, always be happy and smile, ha ha."

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The Door Race was an extrely special race in the Moon Worship Region.

This race didn't have its own territory, and whether or not a mber reached adulthood depended on whether they found their own door within the Door Tomb.

Once they found it, they would have to wander around in the Moon Worship Region.

This lasted until they had gone to all the places and all the areas they could go to.

This was their custom, as well as their way of survival. It was also a cultivation thod.

No one knew why the Door Race was like this. Even they didn't understand. This was their instinct.

There was another special thing about this race, and that was… every ti the Crimson Goddess, Red Moon, arrived, their bodies would perish. However, the door on their backs wouldn't disappear.

Moreover, every ti before the Crimson Goddess arrived, this race would be calr than the other races. The clansn would return to the sa place from all directions one after another and put down their doors there.

This place was known as the Door Tomb by this race.

The Door Tomb was located in a vast canyon in the eastern part of the Moon Worship Region. Outsiders referred to it as an abyss because this canyon was not only astonishingly long but also of unknown depth.

In this canyon and the abyss, there were countless doors of various sizes, styles, shapes, and materials.

The sense of decay spread here and didn't dissipate.

And cultivators were also unwilling to co here because both inside and outside this canyon, there were too many mysterious occurrences, and cases of disappearance were also nurous.

However, at that mont, four figures appeared on the canyon's rock wall.

Two old grannies and an old grandfather. As for the fourth… it was Xu Qing.

Today was the fourth day since they left the Black Centipede Mountain.

Compared to Princess Mingi, the other old granny was much thinner. She was dressed in a black robe, with high cheekbones. Her entire deanor didn't exude kindness but rather a sense of sharpness.

There was also a hint of dense gloominess.

Every ti she looked at the heir, the gloominess would deepen. Only when she faced Princess Mingi would a hint of warmth appear on her face.

Also, when it ca to Xu Qing, her gloominess would be much less. It was replaced by the kindness of an elder looking at a junior.

Xu Qing could feel that the old lady in the black robe seed not adept at expressing kind emotions. Her amiability, in this context, was already a deliberate effort.

"Eighth Brother was sealed here."

"He was sealed in an ancient door and that door was broken into countless pieces. Hence, there was the Door Race in this world."

"The Door Race doesn't have a territory, but the doors do."

"To be precise, the mbers of the sects aren't those cultivators but these doors."

"This is the doors' territory."

"Every door is a part of Eighth Brother. Every ti soone teleports through them, it consus Eighth Brother's soul."

"This consumption will form an invisible karma which will continue to torture Eighth Brother…"

On the rock wall, the heir spoke softly.

Princess Mingi's gaze landed at the foot of the canyon. At the side, Grandma Five let out a cold snort gloomily and ignored the heir.

There evidently had been so conflicts between the two, and though Xu Qing didn't know the reasons, he could discern a sense of guilt in the heir's expression.

At the sa ti, he listened to the heir's words and thought about how he had once been just a step away from using the teleportation of the Door Race.

Now that he thought about it, it seed that at that ti… the heir had deliberately stopped him from stepping in.

"Therefore, it's a little difficult for and Third Sister to undo Eighth Brother's seal by ourselves. My youngest sister, we need the power of your authority…" The heir looked at his fifth sister and his voice beca gentler.

The black-robed granny coldly looked at the heir and didn't speak.

At the side, Princess Mingi sighed and held Fifth Sister's hand.

The black-robed old granny fell silent. After a long ti, she nodded.

The heir sighed inwardly but he still perked up. Just like before, he was in charge of covering all the fluctuations. Princess Mingi would enter the canyon and take out the ancient door that sealed their eighth brother.

"Kid, give a drop of your Purple Moon blood."

Before she left, Princess Mingi looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing didn't hesitate at all. He imdiately released the power of the Purple Moon and transford it into a sea of blood, giving a lot.

This approach made Princess Mingi smile, and the black-robed old lady also nodded secretly. When she looked at Xu Qing, the feeling of kindness beca more natural.

Taking Xu Qing's Purple Moon blood, Princess Mingi headed straight for the canyon below. After she left, the rock wall instantly beca silent.

The black-robed granny didn't say a word. The heir didn't know what to say, so he looked at Xu Qing.

"Kid, you've had so leisure these days. On the way back, you can't use the power of the Purple Moon. You have to rely on your own strength to walk back."

"Bullsh*t!" The black-robed granny snorted coldly.

When the heir heard this, he smiled bitterly and looked at his fifth sister.

"Little Sister…"

"Shut up!"

The heir raised his eyebrows, sowhat angry, but as he looked at his sister and sensed her weakened aura, he sighed again. He blended his anger into his gaze and directed it toward where Xu Qing was.

Xu Qing blinked and moved closer to the black-robed old granny. At this mont, a rumbling sound rang out from the canyon. As the earth quaked and the mountains swayed, the heir also retracted his thoughts. He waved his hand and influenced the world. When it transford into a cover, the sounds at the bottom of the canyon beca even more shocking.

Vaguely, there were countless wails echoing and frightening fluctuations spread out.

This fluctuation was so strong that not only did it shake the canyon, but a large number of cracks also appeared on the rock wall below. As it continued to shatter, countless gravel fell off.

As Xu Qing slightly sensed, an endless sense of danger enveloped his entire body. He could imagine that within the canyon, there must be an extre level of terror.

However, it was obvious that these were nothing to Princess Mingi.

After a while, the fluctuations ceased, and Princess Mingi's figure appeared on the rock wall without a sound, appearing relaxed, with no traces of having taken any action.

In her hand was a palm-sized fragnt of wood. She waved her hand and it floated in the air.

"The ancient door that sealed Eighth Brother has completely shattered and it's difficult for it to form a carrier. I collected dust below and molded it in the river of ti, but this is the best I could create."

An ancient sense of vicissitudes spread out from the wooden fragnt.

Xu Qing sensed it and instinctively looked at the black-robed old granny.

He wanted to know what the other party's power was.

The black-robed old granny stared at the wooden fragnt. She lifted her withered right index finger that seed unable to recover on its own and gently tapped it.

In just a mont, her body clearly aged even more. However, the wooden fragnt trembled intensely and began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It continued to grow and spread. In just five breaths of ti, it ford an ancient door that stood between heaven and earth.

The black door fra and white door were intricately carved with complex vine patterns. Especially on the door, those carved vines intertwined to form a gray morning glory flower.

This flower looked demonic and had the power to shake souls.

Waves of ancient aura spread out, forming a pressure that shattered the surrounding void.

The mont the wooden door appeared, there was an intense knock on the door.

Bang, bang, bang!

It was like thunder rumbling.

"My power is not cultivated; it is innate, capable of rejuvenating all things. However, it is irreversible for myself."

The black-robed old lady turned her head to look at Xu Qing and spoke with a hoarse voice.