Chapter 1646: 123 Missing_2

Chapter 1646: Chapter 123 Missing_2

“Capture them but don’t kill… Tsk tsk, such a little scheme from the main body, so obvious!”

Kong Zen touched his bald head, looking thoughtful.

But quickly, he chuckled and shook his head for a bit, then called over Elephant Forty-Nine:

“Capture them all! My grand vow might just depend on them!”

Elephant Forty-Nine dared not to disobey, at once swallowed all the Evil Gods into its mouth. Kong Zen then hopped onto its back and started rambling again, and soon Elephant Forty-Nine felt dizzy, disturbingly covering its ears with its large ears, but Kong Zen still lifted them with his hands.

“I’m talking to you!”

One man and one elephant gradually walked away into the distance.

…

Inside the Sea of Consciousness of Xin Yuan’s physical body.

Wang Ba’s Primordial Spirit slowly withdrew his consciousness.

His eyes still retained a trace of indifference caused by the Body Merging with Heaven and Earth.

After the Body Merging with Heaven and Earth, all the emotions and desires seem to vanish without a trace, leaving only a heart for “Tao Practicing” devoid of joy and sorrow.

No, not pursuing the Dao, but practicing the Dao.

Because pursuing the Dao still has desire, while practicing the Dao is just traveling along the Great Dao, neither going anywhere nor arriving anywhere.

Neither desire nor pursuit.

If Kong Zen hadn’t awakened him from merging with heaven and earth, he might not take long, the further he walked on the Great Dao, his humanity would gradually extinguish in the Great Dao, truly becoming the so-called “Yin God”.

However, he didn’t feel much fear at this moment, just because his humanity hadn’t fully returned, he had no fear.

But with blessings and curses always interdependent, without fear, he could understand some things in his brief contact with the Mother Godness:

“The Kingdom of Immortals, truly born of nature, now I can see more clearly that their Divine Positions are almost identical to the nodes within the Little Cang World, but the upper limit is extremely limited…”

“The Little Cang World, in seeking self-preservation, spawned these Evil Gods to eliminate Cultivators… but if such an arrangement is true, why did the ‘Dao of True Martial’ emerge at such a critical time?”

Wang Ba’s eyes revealed contemplation.

When chaos arises in the world, there must be evildoers.

The Dao of True Martial appearing now, if it wasn’t born in response, he wouldn’t believe it.

But with Evil Gods earlier, and True Martial later, though both aimed to eliminate Cultivators, conflict first erupted between them.

The Kingdom of Immortals directly perished.

Such an arrangement, in the grand scheme of the Little Cang World, doesn’t bring a bit of benefit.

This has always been the point of confusion in his heart.

Thinking for a moment, Wang Ba slightly shook his head, not persistent:

“Perhaps there are more circumstances unknown to me.”

He then focused on the consciousness of the Moro Giant Elephant King in Xin Yuan’s Sea of Consciousness, who was diligently absorbing Chaos Origin Substance and Chaotic Tao Intent.

In the grayish space, the Moro Giant Elephant King, nearly reaching Class V, controlled giant elephants and Ink Dragons, devouring and digesting the massive accumulation of Xin Yuan over the years.

He could feel the Moro Giant Elephant King immersing in the joy of self-improvement, as its consciousness continuously gathered Tao Intent scattered throughout heaven and earth.

With the help of Dao soldiers, it indirectly shed the constraints of Innate Divine Demons, now striving greedily for every bit of time, comprehending the Dao Domain, absorbing Chaos Origin Substance, strengthening itself.

Such diligence, even Wang Ba, with his indifference, couldn’t help but feel slightly inferior.

But that’s all there is to it.

He glanced indifferently at the Moro Giant Elephant King’s consciousness, calm and composed.

This Innate Divine Demon from the Outer Realm might never know a human saying.

Year after year, regretting weaving gold threads, only to make a wedding dress for others.

His gaze passed directly through Xin Yuan, landing on the Membrane Eye in the chest that had only a wisp of crevice left.

There, a Spirit Beast Bag, under his intentional protection, remained at the Membrane Eye, awaiting the return of the five divine beasts.

Unfortunately, the five divine beasts had not yet returned, so Wang Ba could only determine through the remnants of aura at the Membrane Eye that their conditions seemed to be fine.

“Time is running out.”

Wang Ba slightly frowned.

The physical body of Xin Yuan persisting under the erosion of the Membrane for so long surprised Wang Ba, but at the current pace, in at most over a dozen years, it will fully heal.

If quicker, it might be just a few years.

In this situation, Wang Ba couldn’t help but feel a tinge of worry.

As the thought arose, Wang Ba’s consciousness swiftly extended towards the Membrane.

In the next moment, his vision returned once more to the interwoven black and white webs.

Here is where the fundamental ‘Dao’ of the Little Cang World is constructed.

Every node represents a single Dao, and all nodes together form rules and domains.

With the change of his thought.

The infinitely intricate webs before his eyes transformed swiftly.

Soon.

A portion of the black and white mesh suddenly halted before him.

These nets differed from the others, missing pieces neatly, as though someone intentionally took parts of it.

Wang Ba’s consciousness ‘strolled’ over these nets.

He felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart:

“These missing portions should be the Divine Positions of those Evil Gods…”

“A Divine Position represents a part of ‘Dao’, but the Little Cang World still needs to function, so the ‘Dao’ intercepted by the Divine Positions is extremely limited, not interfering with the operation of the Little Cang World.”

“The Yin God’s Divine Position is in…”

In the center of his brow inside the Yin Temple, the Yin God Divine Statue slightly moved.

Feeling something, he quickly saw a particularly special web.

It seemed to exist in the reflection of other nets.

But from another angle, all the nets seemed to be its reflection.

This web also had a missing piece.

If Wang Ba was not mistaken, this web should be where the Yin God’s Divine Position was located.

He memorized the aura of this web and then ‘strolled’ again.

Unlike when he first came here feeling nothing, now he vaguely sensed the direction of these ‘Dao’ within the webs.

However, when he came before a web, he couldn’t help but pause.

For the first time, a strong emotion surged in his heart.

He stared blankly at the web in front of him, broken to only a leftover corner, yet still standing upright.

Piecemeal nodes and black and white thread heads that seemed forcibly torn down appeared to speak of some unbelievable past and helplessness.

“Who did this?”

“Who has such ability, able to destroy the ‘Dao’ of the Little Cang World?”

An enormous question mark arose in Wang Ba’s mind.

But no one would answer him.

He could only recognize what was left of the black and white mesh and still couldn’t see anything.

“Unrecognized rules and nodes…”

A deeper confusion emerged in Wang Ba’s mind.

In the Little Cang World, indeed a rule was still missing.

What rule is it?

After pondering for a while with no result, he soon gave up these meaningless actions and returned to the web he had been comprehending.

He had fully comprehended the two nodes on this web, and thanks to these two nodes, the Five Elements of the Yellow Dao Domain were the first to reach peak Class I, comprehending them by analogy, and the speed of perfecting the Dao Domain had clearly improved significantly compared to before, though he was unsure whether he could smoothly perfect other Dao Domains before the great catastrophe arrived.

But he no longer had extra thoughts for these, his spirit submerged into them completely…

Simultaneously.

Outside of Xin Yuan’s body, on Wang Ba’s body shrouded by a Buddha figure projection, a specially crafted Messaging Magical Device vibrated urgently for a while, remained unanswered, and finally fell silent.

…

Wanxiang Sect.

Inside Chunyang Palace.

Zhao Feng, with a solemn expression, put down the Spirit Rhinoceros Stone in his hand and looked at Ji Ying, Xumi, Pang Xiu, Ling Weizi, and the other Immortal Ascension cultivators around him.

In a deep voice, he said:

“Elders, you’ve all heard the message from the Qin Family.”

“The primitive Demonic Sect is about to invade the capital of Jin, the Qin Family has sought aid from us, the Longevity Sect, and Youxian Temple. What do you all have to say on this matter?”