Chapter 1751: Primordial Home Planet
A faint green starlight flowed within the cracks of time and space, transforming into a moonlit glow that scattered across an endless black glacier.
It seeped deeper, causing the light to diffuse within the ice, becoming the sky of the world beneath the glacier.
Under this sky, apart from a dilapidated temple of unknown age emitting a faint, eerie light, everything else was shrouded in darkness.
In the darkness, nothing could be seen, but unsettling sounds occasionally echoed.
These sounds included chewing, bone-crunching, and the chilling gulps of swallowing.
As for the faint light, it only enveloped the temple itself, making it appear hazy.
From a distance, it looked like a candle flame in the night.
This was a temple sealed beneath the glacier.
For countless years, it had remained undisturbed, eternal and unchanging.
Deep within this temple, twelve broken statues surrounded a red altar.
On the altar stood a bronze door, weathered by time.
At this moment, the bronze door silently began to open.
A figure slowly emerged from the darkness within the door.
Clad in a black robe, with purple hair, a slender figure, an almost demonic face, and an alert expression, the figure exuded a terrifying aura.
It was Xu Qing, who had used the teleportation array formed by the star ring grass fragments to leave!
“Where is this…?”
The moment he appeared, Xu Qing immediately released his divine sense, preparing for potential danger as he surveyed his surroundings.
He didn’t know where he had been teleported to. As his divine sense spread, the first thing he felt was an ancient and oppressive atmosphere.
His cultivation, his divine sense, everything about him was severely suppressed here, and he was unable to fly.
This realization made Xu Qing frown deeply.
Fortunately, even though his divine sense was suppressed, he could still perceive the twelve broken statues surrounding the altar.
These statues, each bizarre yet carrying a strange sense of sanctity, were covered in deep blade marks, as if some terrifying being had measured the passage of time with its claws.
Compared to Them, and to the surroundings, Xu Qing, standing beneath the bronze door on the altar, seemed like he had entered a land of giants.
He appeared insignificant.
“Is this a temple?”
After a while, Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, pondering silently. Detecting nothing abnormal, he stepped down from the altar. The moment his shoes touched the blood-red tiles, a dark red liquid seeped out from beneath his feet.
It floated eerily, as if the blood of this place was awakening.
A cold glint flashed in Xu Qing’s eyes, but he did not stop. He continued forward.
He intended to leave the temple, explore the outside, and quickly determine his location.
Gradually, within the vast temple, the sound of footsteps echoed, like someone stepping on water.
Ethereal and bizarre.
After a long time, the footsteps suddenly stopped in a distant corridor leading to the outside.
In the enormous corridor, Xu Qing stood before a decaying wall and raised his head.
His presence seemed to stir the flow of wind, which brushed against the wall, scattering dust and peeling away the layers of time to reveal a blood-red primitive painting beneath.
The painting depicted a skinned god lying on the horizon, Its ribs transformed into mountains, and bronze-colored stars swimming within Its veins.
Surrounding It were pairs of greedy blue eyes.
After a moment, Xu Qing looked away.
The sense of confusion and the unknown grew stronger within him.
“Where exactly is this?”
Xu Qing pondered, then turned his gaze toward the exit of the corridor.
After a while, the sound of footsteps stepping on water echoed once more through the silent temple, lasting for fifteen minutes…
Outside, in the pitch-black world, the temple, illuminated by the faint glow, had its doors slowly pushed open from within.
A series of rumbling sounds instantly echoed through the dark world.
In that instant, all the chewing sounds ceased.
Then… pairs of blue eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness surrounding the temple, all staring intently at it.
At the same time, the faint glow from the temple spread out, releasing its final rays of light like a flash of lightning, illuminating the surroundings.
This allowed Xu Qing, who had stepped out of the temple, to see everything clearly!
The ground was littered with corpses!
Countless divine corpses!
From various races!
From different eras!
Most of them had turned into skeletal remains, but some still retained flesh and blood.
They were piled layer upon layer, endless and immeasurable.
The moment Xu Qing saw this, his pupils contracted sharply.
These were the most divine corpses he had ever seen. Even on the battlefield… he had never witnessed so many!
What made his heart churn even more was that among the countless divine corpses, he saw far more living beings!
Those living creatures were all bizarre entities!
They had gray, bone-like bodies, with twelve pairs of ribs asymmetrically distributed. The left ribs were connected by dark purple membranes that bulged with each breath, revealing the digesting flesh and blood of gods.
The right ribs were completely crystallized, with twisted divine faces protruding from the surface.
These faces formed a torrent, continuously flowing into a fleshy tumor on the head, occupying the dominant position and being replaced every few breaths.
Each face was different, but all shared the same blue eyes.
As for Their limbs, They were covered in small bone spikes, and Their spines grew inverted.
Larger bone spikes, glowing blue, pierced through the skin from the back of Their necks, protruding menacingly.
At the tip of each large bone spike was a shriveled finger.
As they stared at Xu Qing, those fingers twisted and swayed along with the bone spikes.
Seeing this, a sharp glint appeared in Xu Qing’s eyes. A strong sense of danger surged within him, accompanied by a familiar feeling.
“I seem to have seen these creatures somewhere before…”
Before Xu Qing could ponder further, shrill cries suddenly erupted from the countless bizarre entities outside the temple.
The sharp sound waves exploded in all directions, and an overwhelming sense of greed surged.
In the next moment, a wind rose.
Countless bizarre entities moved from all directions and rapidly gathered toward Xu Qing.
The sense of crisis exploded completely.
Without hesitation, Xu Qing released his immortal embryo, which shone brightly and materialized behind him. As the endless bizarre entities charged forward, the immortal embryo swept out.
Wherever it passed, the bizarre entities trembled, Their cries growing more piercing. Even as Their bodies crumbled, They reformed in the next instant.
As if They were immortal.
Among Them, some, though similar in appearance, had blue ice spots on Their bodies and displayed significantly greater destructive power than the others.
Seeing this, Xu Qing waved his hand, and an iron stick shot out, hovering beside him.
He charged forward.
At the same time, his parallel Ordinance manifested, forming layers of overlapping spacetime, transforming into figures from different spacetimes.
They mixed with his true body and each unleashed their immortal embryo, transforming into meteors that shot off in different directions.
After that, the sounds of fighting and explosions suddenly rang out under the glacier sky.
An hour later, under the eerie green moonlight, a loud cracking sound suddenly came from a part of the black glacier. A visible fissure tore open.
Xu Qing’s figure rushed out.
Blood stained the corner of his mouth, and he looked somewhat disheveled. As he appeared, the spacetime figures behind him dissipated one by one. Sensing that flight was no longer restricted outside, he soared into the sky and pressed his hand downward.
The ice below rumbled, collapsing and healing simultaneously.
Within the fissure, countless bizarre entities could be seen. At Their forefront stood a tall figure, two-tenths of whose body had turned blue.
One of Its arms was completely covered in blue ice spots, resembling a blue ice hand!
It stared at Xu Qing with greed in Its eyes but did not pursue him.
Xu Qing, hovering in mid-air, looked down and stared back at the figure, his expression grim.
The bizarre entities beneath the glacier were not particularly powerful individually, but Their immortality and endless numbers, combined with his inability to fly, made Them extremely troublesome.
However, if that were all, Xu Qing wouldn’t have been so disheveled.
What truly left him in such a state were the beings with blue ice marks. The more ice marks they had, the greater Their destructive power. Especially the one with an entire arm transformed into a blue bone-spiked ice hand…
It filled Xu Qing with an even stronger sense of danger!
In the end, he relied on his spacetime figures, each figure charging upward like a relay, blasting through the glacier to escape.
Now, seeing that the figure was not pursuing him, Xu Qing felt a sense of relief. However, the familiar feeling grew stronger as he stared at the figure in the fissure.
“I’ve seen this… on Senior Brother!”
Xu Qing’s eyes narrowed sharply as he found the source of the familiarity.
The blue bone-spiked ice hand was strikingly similar to the hand that emerged from Erniu’s chest whenever he unleashed his power!
“Divine Sin?”
As Xu Qing’s mind churned, the fissure in the glacier completely healed, forming a concave surface that isolated the world below and severed the gaze of the tall figure with the blue ice hand.
Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, countless thoughts rising in his mind. At the same time, his divine sense spread out to survey the surroundings.
This place was entirely covered in black glaciers, filled with incredibly dense anomalous substances.
However, these anomalous substances were permeated with death.
Before Xu Qing could investigate further, a strange sensation turned into a palpitation in his heart, causing him to suddenly look up toward the horizon.
In the sky, the mist churned as a dark golden meteor rapidly descended, heading toward a location some distance away from him.
“That is…”
Xu Qing’s mind shook as he stared intently at the meteor in the sky.
Soon, he saw clearly!
It was not a meteor at all, but a massive… divine corpse!
Though dead, the aura It emitted was at the level of a True God.
“This…”
Xu Qing’s eyes narrowed. At the same time, a voice filled with shock and disbelief echoed in his divine sense.
“The Primordial Home Planet!!”
The person who spoke was the Goddess!
At the same time, outside the glacial world, beyond the cracks in time and space, in the vast cosmic void, a divine corpse floated.
Guided by some force, it rapidly approached the fissure where the glacial world was located.
Inside the corpse sat two figures.
They were Young Master Aurora and Fairy Spirit Phoenix!
“The Primordial Home Planet of the Fourth Star Ring is almost here, husband… have you made your decision?”
Spirit Phoenix opened her eyes and spoke softly.
Young Master Aurora slowly opened his eyes as well.
“This plan was orchestrated by the Venerable Immortal, and it is my destiny…”
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