usatvline Chapter 938: Secrets of the Divine Realm
Chapter 938: Secrets of the Divine Realm
Yun Yao's fingertips brushed the Spacetime Hunter's shattered wristband. The metal fragments in her palm transformed into a wisp of green smoke, dissipating into nothingness. The aura of the fierce battle still lingered in the air. The cultivators of the Lan Realm were cleaning up the battlefield, but her thoughts were turbulently stirred by the image she had just read from the hunter's mind.
Chu Mochen held the Guardian's Oath in his hand, his sword still dripping with the blood of the Divine Realm cultivators. He noticed something strange about Yun Yao and quickly walked over to her side. "Yao'er, did you read anything?" His voice was low, filled with fatigue from the battle.
Yun Yao raised her head, her eyes reflecting the crumbling spatial rift in the distance, from which the aura of the Void Heavenly Dao continued to seep. "Mo Chen, the 'Heavenly Dao War' is erupting across the Three Thousand Divine Realms. The rulers of each realm are slaying each other for the Primordial Purple Qi." She paused, her voice trembling. "My father, the Lord of the Heavenly Dao, has been severely injured in the war, and my mother is retreating with the remnants of her troops to the Origin Divine Realm."
Chu Mochen's pupils suddenly contracted, and his twelve pairs of wings trembled slightly. He clenched his sword, his knuckles turning white from the force. "I see... No wonder I've been able to sense such chaotic fluctuations in the laws of heaven lately."
Just then, Liu Yan'er hurried over, clutching the copy of "Strange Tales of Lanjie" in her arms. Between the pages were a few leaves plucked from the causal tree. "Yun Yao, I just saw some images in the causal line that seem related to what you've read!" With a rare serious expression, she handed the book to Yun Yao.
Yun Yao flipped open the book, and a golden light suddenly burst forth, projecting a series of images before her eyes. In them, the sky of the Origin Divine Realm was dyed blood red, as a massive phantom of the Heavenly Dao engaged in a fierce battle with several Immortal Emperors. Her father, the Lord of Heaven, was surrounded by a dimmed, shimmering aura of primordial purple. A longsword engraved with ancient runes rested in his chest, while her mother, the Holy Mother of Primordial Meng, used herself as a shield, attempting to deflect the enemy's attacks.
"No!" Yun Yao subconsciously wanted to rush in, but was stopped by Chu Mochen in time. "Yao'er, this is just a picture from the past!" His voice was filled with worry, "We must come up with a comprehensive plan."
Liu Yan'er bit her lip and said, "I also saw in the causal line that the Origin God Realm has a 'Hongmeng Core', which is the key to maintaining the operation of the God Realm. Once the core is destroyed, the entire Origin God Realm will collapse. And now, this core is facing an unprecedented crisis."
Yun Yao took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. She closed her eyes, mobilizing the primordial purple energy and the Law of Will within her body, attempting to connect with her father through the Heavenly Dao Compass. However, when her consciousness penetrated the network of Heavenly Dao Laws, she felt a strong repulsion.
"How could this happen?" Yun Yao opened her eyes, her eyes full of confusion. "My father's consciousness seems to be blocked by a force. I can't get close at all."
Chu Mochen pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps these are restrictions set by the Immortal Emperors to prevent outside rescue. But they probably didn't expect that we have the Law of Willpower, which is a power beyond the conventional laws of heaven."
Just as everyone was discussing countermeasures, a golden light suddenly descended from the sky of Lan Realm, and a woman radiating a holy aura slowly descended. She was dressed in a long white dress, her hair dotted with stars. She was Yun Yao's mother, the Holy Mother of Hongmeng.
"Mother!" Yun Yao walked forward in surprise, but froze when she saw her mother's appearance. The Hongmeng Holy Mother's face was as pale as paper, bloodshot at the corners of her mouth, and her usually bright eyes were now filled with fatigue.
"Yao'er, I don't have much time left." Grandmother Hongmeng forced a smile. "The situation in the Origin Divine Realm is even worse than you see. Those Immortal Emperors have colluded with the remnants of the Void Heavenly Dao in order to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi."
Yun Yao's pupils suddenly contracted. "What? Hasn't the power of the Void Heavenly Dao been sealed by us?"
Grandmother Hongmeng shook her head. "You only sealed the body of the Void Heavenly Dao, but his consciousness has long since permeated the laws of the Heavenly Dao. Those Immortal Emperors thought they were controlling the power, but they didn't know they had already become pawns of the Void Heavenly Dao."
At this point, the Hongmeng Holy Mother suddenly coughed violently, and blood stained her skirt red. Yun Yao hurried forward, wanting to use the Hongmeng Purple Qi to heal her mother, but she raised her hand to stop her.
"Don't waste your energy, Yao'er." Grandmother Hongmeng held her daughter's hand. "Now only you can save the Origin God Realm and your father. Remember the balance between 'emotion and Tao' that you realized when you created the Yunlan Realm? This is the key to fighting against the Void Heavenly Dao."
Yun Yao nodded firmly: "I understand, Mother. I will use the law of willpower to help those deceived cultivators regain their Dao heart."
The Holy Mother of Hongmeng smiled with satisfaction. "Well, you are worthy of being my daughter. But there is one thing you must know—your father and I banished you to the mortal world for another purpose."
"What's the purpose?" Yun Yao and Chu Mochen asked at the same time.
"Before being sealed, the Void Heavenly Dao left behind a prophecy: when the Daughter of Hongmeng returns, chaos will reignite. We're worried this prophecy could be exploited by someone with ulterior motives, so we're sending you away. We hope you can find a way to break the prophecy through your experience." Hongmeng's Holy Mother's eyes grew profound. "Now it seems this prophecy isn't a sign of disaster, but rather a turning point."
Yun Yao frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Mother, are you saying that I can use this prophecy to turn the tables on you?"
Grandmother Hongmeng nodded approvingly, "That's right. Those Immortal Emperors and the remnants of the Void Heavenly Dao are all wary of this prophecy. We can exploit their fear and set a trap."
At this moment, Liu Yan'er suddenly interrupted, "Perhaps I can help! As the Lord of the Karma Palace, I can create some false prophecies within the Karma Line to guide their actions."
Chu Mochen gripped his sword tightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes: "I will be responsible for restraining those Immortal Emperors head-on and buying time for you."
Yun Yao looked around, seeing the determined eyes of the Lan Realm cultivators, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She raised the Heavenly Dao Compass and shouted, "Let's go! In this battle, we must not only save the Origin Divine Realm, but also thwart the conspiracy of the Void Heavenly Dao and restore order to the Three Thousand Divine Realms!"
Just as everyone was preparing to depart, Yun Yao suddenly felt a sharp palpitation. She looked up at the sky and saw a dark, inky crack slowly widening. From it emanated a chilling laugh: "Daughter of Hongmeng, do you think you can stop me like this? You underestimate the power of nothingness..."
Yun Yao clenched her fists, and the primordial purple energy and the law of willpower around her burst out with a roar: "Void Heavenly Dao, no matter where you hide, this time I will definitely destroy you completely!"
As her words fell, the cultivators of the Lan Realm roared in unison, their voices resounding through the heavens. A final battle, concerning the survival of the Three Thousand Divine Realms, was about to begin...