Chapter 1845 — Trampling Wuyai Underfoot
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 2 of 4
The dragon qilin let go, and the Hongmeng rune flew off, vanishing between the heaven and earth of the Ancestral Court. After a long while, Lan Yutian exhaled a turbid breath, gazed at the boundless rivers and mountains on the surface of the Ancestral Court, and murmured, "If a single drop of water in the cloud vapor is like this, then is everything else the same? " Xu Shenghua descended onto the surface of the Ancestral Court, bent down, plucked a tender blade of green grass, examined it closely, and said, "The flowers, grass and trees here have not been transformed.
It seems that anything with life has not been refined. " Shen Mu respected these lives, and so had not changed them.
Had Shen Mu refined the life within the Ancestral Court, the life structures of its flowers, grass, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish would surely have undergone strange changes, and perhaps even given birth to many monstrous and powerful species.
Xu Shenghua raised his head and looked around. The effort and dharma power required to refine the entire Ancestral Court were truly so immense as to be almost unimaginable.
What level Shen Mu's cultivation had now reached, he could not fathom, nor was there any way to fathom it. They entered the interior of the Ancestral Court, and looking around, saw that the Sea of Chaos covered the entire sky; the Six Paths Heaven Wheel, forged of chaos stone, hung inverted above the Sea of Chaos; the Jade Capital City of the Ancestral Court floated in the heavens, and the World Tree was still rooted in its original place.
In the sky there were also many great abysses of Guixu, like dark sunken cave mouths, drifting about in all directions. The space within the Ancestral Court was filled everywhere with tearing, strangeness and peril.
The moment this great army of Dao-attainers appeared within the Ancestral Court, it drew the notice of every faction; before long a golden ship of deliverance came flying over, and aboard it were Ling Yuxiu, Taishi, Emperor Yanfeng and others, who had stayed behind here and never once left.
"Please come aboard, everyone!
" Ling Yuxiu said, "My husband went to the Jade Capital City of the Ancestral Court to discuss matters with the Third Young Master and the Fourth Young Master. He has been gone several days now and should be returning soon.
" Kaihuang Shen Ye asked, "Your Highness, what business has the Shepherd Heavenly Venerable gone to the Jade Capital City of the Ancestral Court to discuss? " Ling Yuxiu said, "My husband says he intends to do away with the Second Young Master and Wuyai, and he asks the Jade Capital City of the Ancestral Court to stand by and watch. Once Wuyai and Wuji have been eliminated, he will then fight a decisive battle with the Jade Capital City of the Ancestral Court.
" At these words, everyone was stunned.
Xu Shenghua shook his head and said, "Would Young Master Lingxiao and Young Master Zixiao ever agree to that? Besides, do we really have the strength to eliminate Elder Wuyai and Young Master Wuji? " Ling Yuxiu said, "That I do not know.
" Worry showed on everyone's faces. In the Jade Capital City of the Ancestral Court, the Chaos Hall floated amid the vast and boundless aura of chaos.
Shen Mu sat before the hall, and ahead of him were the Lingxiao Hall and the Zixiao Hall.
In the Lingxiao Hall, the upper half of Young Master Lingxiao's body appeared amid the vast Hongmeng purple aura, his hand resting on a Dao spear. In the Zixiao Hall, the upper half of Young Master Zixiao's body likewise appeared, an ancient zither and a Dao sword dancing around him. Besides these three Dao halls, many other treasure halls stood in various places, and twenty-eight hall masters and several hundred Dao-attainers of Miluo Palace stood in ranks, each silent.
"Old Seven, I can feel your power.