Chapter 579: Different Time Flow Rates, The Handiwork Of Deities
Chapter 579: Different Time Flow Rates, The Handiwork Of Deities
"Why would a Deity of the God Realm go to such great lengths to suppress a Soul Beast?"
Zi Ji forcibly suppressed the shock in her heart and gritted her teeth as she asked the doubt deep within her.
"Since he has the ability to set up a Seal of this level, why didn’t he just kill Wu E?"
Lin Qingmo spread his hands. "I don’t know about this either; I’m afraid only the Sea God himself knows the reason."
"..."
Bi Ji felt that Lin Qingmo was like an impenetrable fog that could never be seen through.
Every time she thought she had seen through this young man’s trump cards, he could always pull out something even more shocking.
Bi Ji tried her best to ask in a steady voice. "Lin Qingmo, what kind of relationship do you and the Sea God—no... you and so-called ’Gods’—actually have?"
Lin Qingmo did not speak.
He simply returned an extremely mysterious smile.
There was no answer at all.
It was noncommittal.
He indeed had a connection with Gods.
But it was not the Sea God.
Rather, it was the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life.
However, when this smile fell into Bi Ji’s eyes, it surpassed a thousand words.
She understood completely.
The secrets carried by this youth of unknown origin far exceeded everyone’s imagination.
There was a very high probability that he truly had some inextricably linked connection with deities.
It was even possible that he himself was a chess piece dropped by some high-tier deity.
If that really was the case.
Then all her previous evaluations of Lin Qingmo would have to be completely overturned and redone.
She had to reconsider what attitude the entire Star Dou Great Forest should adopt towards the unfathomable young man before her.
Involving the grand plans of the Lord and Di Tian, a single mistake would plunge the entire Soul Beast race into eternal damnation.
Bi Ji’s fingers tightened slightly.
She intended to observe Lin Qingmo carefully once more.
"..."
Lin Qingmo did not intend to dwell too much on the topic of Gods.
He hadn’t forgotten his objective in coming to the Sea of Chaos Burials: a 100,000-year soul bone!
The group had not yet decided on their destination.
Within that thick layer of gray mist overhead—
"Roar!"
A sharp, shrill screech!
More than thirty huge, wyvern-shaped creatures swooped straight down.
The physique of the leading wyvern was the most terrifying.
Its fully spread wings were a full dozen meters across!
This big guy had at least 70,000-year cultivation.
What was terrifying was that the remaining wyverns were also uniformly at around 50,000-year cultivation.
Their eyes were crimson red, and they seemed to have already treated Lin Qingmo as a hunting target.
"These wyverns should be coming for us," Bi Ji softly reminded.
The azure snake body of Da Ming, which was hovering above the water surface, instantly tensed, its bones emitting a teeth-aching cracking sound.
"Don’t move, everyone!"
Flames of excitement ignited in Zi Ji’s eyes.
Extremely flamboyantly, she took a step forward, directly blocking in front of the group.
"I was just worrying about having a belly full of anger with nowhere to vent it."
"Leave this bunch of blind beasts entirely to me to handle!"
Her arrogant harsh words had only reached halfway.
A dazzling light intertwined with black and red shot out from the side ahead of time.
Lin Qingmo didn’t even greet them.
Thunder light erupted from the palm of his right hand!
That was a terrifying thunder punishment purely condensed from the power of destruction.
"Crack!"
The black and red thunder light drew a dazzling straight line in the air.
With a completely unreasonable speed, it accurately and flawlessly penetrated the massive head of the leading wyvern.
Half of the head of the wyvern commander with 50,000-year cultivation evaporated out of thin air.
"Splash!"
The huge headless corpse smashed straight into the black water, kicking up a dozen-meter-high pillar of black water.
The miserable death of the leader did not scare off the remaining wyverns.
Instead, the thick bloody stench completely stimulated the manic instincts of these ferocious fellows.
"Roar!"
They pounced and slaughtered down like madmen.
Zi Ji turned her head and glared extremely dissatisfiedly at Lin Qingmo. "I already said let me do it, what are you kill-stealing for?!"
"I had already made my move when you said that, blame me?"
Lin Qingmo spread his hands with an innocent look.
"Fine, fine."
He cooperatively stepped back half a step and made a gesture of invitation.
"Lady Zi Ji, I was rash just now."
"Please begin your performance!"
Zi Ji let out a cold snort.
Her peerless and beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost, and her long legs heavily stomped on the water surface.
"A bunch of chattering scum, so noisy!"
"Roar!!!"
Accompanied by a dragon roar that soared into the clouds, a purple-black light surged into the sky.
Zi Ji’s massive true form as the Hell Demon Dragon King made her grand appearance.
The pure pressure of the Dragon Race was released without reservation.
The unfathomable Chaos dragon breath spewed out from her mouth, transforming into a storm of destruction that devoured everything.
That group of maddened 10,000-year wyverns was directly and completely submerged by the Chaos dragon breath.
High temperature and corrosive power intertwined.
They couldn’t even leave behind bone scraps, being entirely vaporized.
With a single breath, the heaven and earth became tranquil!
Only a few charred residual feathers slowly fluttered down in mid-air.
Lin Qingmo clicked his tongue.
Good heavens, reducing them literally to ashes!
At the same time, it was immensely regrettable; this group of 10,000-year wyverns might have been able to produce a few Soul Bones.
However, he still applauded very supportfully. "Well done, as expected of Lady Zi Ji!"
"Hmph, just a bunch of small trash."
Zi Ji haughtily raised her chin, transforming back into a human form and falling back to her original position.
"..."
Carrying the group, Da Ming forcibly landed on the edge of the first huge floating island.
The scene on the island was extremely creepy.
Pale broken bones were everywhere on the ground.
The growing vegetation had long undergone extremely distorted mutations.
The air emitted a pungent scent of humus and a nauseating bloody stench.
There was simply no flat ground to set foot on here.
The group had barely landed for less than two seconds.
From behind an implicit rock wall nearby, a huge black shadow abruptly darted out.
A tyrannosaurus-shaped 60,000 to 70,000-year Soul Beast suddenly launched an attack.
It opened its bloody maw, stirring up a foul wind, and bit straight toward the back of Lin Qingmo’s neck.
The attack was extremely insidious and vicious.
Unfortunately, someone reacted faster than it did.
"Whoosh!"
Da Ming’s thick azure python tail turned into an afterimage, brutally whipping against the waist and abdomen of the dinosaur Soul Beast.
"Snap!"
The harsh sound of bones cracking resounded all around.
That behemoth flew backwards at a speed ten times faster than when it came.
Its massive body consecutively shattered half of a stone wall.
When it landed, it had already rotted into a shapeless puddle of flesh, dying on the spot.
Lin Qingmo only took a glance, and seeing that no Soul Bone was produced, he shook his head in disappointment.
Afterwards, the group calmly stepped on the withered bones all over the ground and continued pushing forward.
Not long after, another huge ostrich-shaped Soul Beast ambushed Ah Yin.
The violent aura of its 70,000-year cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.
Ah Yin’s expression did not change.
She casually waved her slender fingers.
More than a dozen tree-thick Blue Silver Vine burst out from the ground.
Resembling the most fatal meat grinder, they tightly Bind the entire body of the ostrich Soul Beast.
The thorns on the vines flickered with a chilling cold light.
With a few muffled thuds of slicing flesh.
That 70,000-year Soul Beast was directly and ruthlessly strangled into several sections.
Foul-smelling blood spilled all over the ground.
Lin Qingmo looked at the leftover corpse on the ground, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help twitching twice.
"This lousy place really has Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast as common as dogs; one pops out every few steps."
Bi Ji sincerely sighed with emotion. "The foundation of the Sea of Chaos Burials is truly terrifying."
"Although those two Soul Beasts just now had unawakened intelligence and were like beasts that only knew how to kill—"
"—their cultivation, Physical Body strength, and instinctive reactions are definitely stronger than existences of the same level in the outside world."
"Releasing even one out casually could allow it to become an overlord in a region of the Star Dou Great Forest."
Even the Star Dou Great Forest didn’t have that many high-tier Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts.
Zi Ji was also somewhat puzzled. "The environment in this place is so harsh, and the heaven and earth energy is extremely violent and chaotic; it’s completely unsuitable for proper Cultivate."
"Why is the cultivation of every single Soul Beast here ridiculously high?"
Lin Qingmo took strides, casually explaining as he walked.
"Because the time flow rates are different."
"This space has been distorted by the Sea God’s power."
"Five days passing outside means roughly one to two years of time will have elapsed here."
"In other words, time in the Sea of Chaos Burials is over a hundred times faster than on the Douluo Continent."
The few of them looked at each other in dismay.
Such a counterintuitive method as a difference in time flow rates is indeed something only a Deity can achieve.
(End of Chapter)
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