Gate of God

Correct?

Or wrong?

Fang Zhengzhi did not think about these questions as he had only one thought in mind. No matter what the outcome was and no matter what would happen in the future, at least for now…

He was unable to see Yun Qingwu die in front of him

That was because he was a man.

Buzz! At the instant Fang Zhengzhi pressed his hand on the black-golden box, Yun Qingwu’s figure appeared in front of him.

Of course, apart from Yun Qingwu, there were the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven.

However, the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven had formed a silvery-white bright spot and scenes kept changing in that spot.

Mountains, rivers, flowers, trees, beasts, birds, flames, lightning…

Everything, all forms of life and nature seemed to be congregating rapidly, causing the silvery-white spot to shine more vibrantly.

“What’s that?”

“Why did this radiance appear?!”

“Young Lord…”

“Look at Young Lord’s hair!”

The sudden turn of the event caused the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race who had wanted Fang Zhengzhi to die to freeze in the spot and everyone stared in disbelief.

That was because Yun Qingwu had re-appeared.

Most importantly, Yun Qingwu’s hair had turned as white as snow and was no longer the black fountain-like hair.

What was going on?

What happened to Yun Qingwu’s hair?

Besides that, it was evident that Yun Qingwu’s face was drained of color and her lips were terrifyingly purple, as though she had been poisoned.

“What on earth did Fang Zhengzhi do?”

“What did he do to Young Lord? Why did Young Lord suffer such severe injuries?”

The troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race were anxious and furious.

At this moment, the silvery-white radiance in Yun Qingwu’s hands stopped moving and the scenery stopped changing too.

It was as though time had stopped at that moment.

The entire world quietness down and what was left was the silvery-white spot which slowly expanded and turned into a silvery-white object that looked like a scroll of painting.

Rumble!

Boom!

The sky turned dark with dark clouds and bolts of lightning struck across the sky, lighting up the sky and the scroll of painting.

It was a scroll of red and black painting.

At the center of the painting was a peaceful mirror-like lake that had occasional waves. There were tall mountains, trees, flowers and birds flying in the sky.

It was a scroll of painting that was “alive”.

Be it the water surface, mountains, trees or birds, they were all alive. Roars were heard as the birds flew past the sky. Occasionally, a few of them walked out of the mountains and drank water from the lake.

Spat! Just as everyone’s attention was fixed on the scroll of painting, Yun Qingwu’s face turned red suddenly and spat out a mouth of blood.

“Blood from the heart?!” Fang Zhengzhi froze on the spot. He knew that when’s energy was severely depleted, one would spit out blood from the heart.

That was what happened to Yun Qingwu.

Her hair turned white instantly.

The energy Yun Qingwu spent in the black-golden box was terrifying.

However, she still managed to do it.

With such an overwhelming pressure, she spent such a short time to successfully deduce the sequence of the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven and pieced them together.

His common sense told him that he should snatch the scroll of painting from Yun Qingwu immediately as it was the product after the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven were pieced together.

This scroll of painting was with Yun Qingwu.

What would the outcome be?

It was beyond imagination.

He wanted to snatch it but for some reason, he did not move. He stood on the spot quietly and observed how Yun Qingwu touched the scroll of painting.

Yun Qingwu touched it very carefully as if she was touching something she loved. Her face was extremely pale and her hair was white as snow.

However, Yun Qingwu did not seem to care about this.

At this moment, she only had the scroll of painting in mind. She was admiring it and ignored the blood that was spurting in the sky. She was admiring it silently and nothing seemed to distract her.

“What is Young Lord holding onto?!”

“That looks like a scroll of painting…”

“The painting is moving!”

The troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race stopped moving and attacking Fang Zhengzhi and fixed their gazes on Yun Qingwu.

“Could this be…” Nangong Mu’s bloodshot eyes displayed a sense of shock when he saw the trees on the painting move in the wind.

At this moment, Yun Qingwu slowly turned her head around.

Then, she looked at Fang Zhengzhi. Her eyes were as beautiful and black as before and they were calm like water.

However, she could no longer last.

“Yun Qingwu, you…” Fang Zhengzhi saw how Yun Qingwu’s body was falling to the ground and moved. Instead of snatching the scroll of painting from her, he supported Yun Qingwu’s body and rested her head on his shoulder.

Yun Qingwu was drenched in sweat but Fang Zhengzhi did not care about that. He supported Yun Qingwu silently and warmed her ice-cold body with the warmth of his body.

Suddenly, Yun Qingwu smiled.

She showed a heartened smile as though she was enjoying the sunset.

It was warm and beautiful but it was already sunset.

Then, Yun Qingwu tightened her fists and grabbed onto the scroll of painting tightly before passing it to Fang Zhengzhi slowly.

“Finally, we… we can fight…”

“Yes, yes, we are fighting alongside each other.” Fang Zhengzhi nodded strongly and passed his Origin Energy to Yun Qingwu.

“Thank you…”

“Why are you thanking me? I should be the one thanking you!”

“Hmm, you… are right, you should thank… thank me. Then can I… bring up a… another deal?”

“Speak!”

“I want to name… name this scroll… scroll of painting. I want to call it…”Guangling Painting”, do… do you think it is okay?”

“Guangling Painting?!” Fang Zhengzhi’s body froze. His tightened his fists again as he looked at the hopeful eyes of Yun Qingwu and nodded vigorously, “Alright, I will name it “Guangling Painting”!”

“I… I… really want to take… take another look…” Yun Qingwu’s voice stopped as she had gradually closed her eyes.

Fang Zhengzhi stopped talking.

He could feel that Yun Qingwu’s heart was still beating but her breath was extremely heavy, as though she wanted to gain back everything she had lost.

Yun Qingwu…

This woman!

After obtaining the “Guangling Painting”, instead of returning to the Monster Race and Demon Race, she handed the “Guangling Painting” to Fang Zhengzhi in front of the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race?

Fang Zhengzhi did not understand what was going on in Yun Qingwu’s mind.

Was she silly?

Why didn’t she escape by making use of this golden opportunity? If she had escaped, Fang Zhengzhi would not have the ability to give chase.

If Yun Qingwu used the “Guangling Painting” to escape from the Black Stone Palace and went back to the Great Swamp, she could make use of the remaining force of the Monster Emperor and the Monster Race and Demon Race to gain control of the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race again.

Why didn’t she do that?

Moreover, Yun Qingwu should be aware of the consequences she would face if she stayed behind.

Death!

Yes, when Fang Zhengzhi got hold of the “Guangling Painting”, everything would return to square one and Yun Qingwu would end up dead.

Yun Qingwu was so intelligent, didn’t she think of this?

Did she become foolish after using too much brainpower in the black-golden box?

Fang Zhengzhi was not sure. Yun Qingwu was so intelligent that she was terrifying. However, at least for now, she was in his arms.

Therefore, he should protect her.

“”Guangling Painting”?” Fang Zhengzhi took the scroll of painting from Yun Qingwu and looked at the birds flying across the sky as well as the waves on the lake.

So that was it.

After Fang Zhengzhi touched the “Guangling Painting”, he felt the wonder of the “Guangling Painting”. It was almost a completely isolated space.

Or it could be called a Small Dimension that was not related to a human heart.

Although the Small Dimension was not complete and seemed to be lacking in something, the feeling it exuded made Fang Zhengzhi shudder.

“Attack!” At this moment, Nangong Mu’s voice was heard, “Mu Xing, don’t you want to get Young Lord back? What are you waiting for!”

“Get Young Lord back?!” Mu Xing and the other Godly State experts were stunned when they heard Nangong Mu’s sentence.

Then, their eyes lit up.

That’s right!

What are they waiting for?

“Attack!”

“Get Young Lord back!”

“Kill Fang Zhengzhi!”

Mu Xing, the other two Godly State experts and the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race regained their senses and raised their weapons.

At this moment, the tree branch that had trapped Fang Zhengzhi and Yun Qingwu initially gradually opened up to give a space sufficiently wide to allow Mu Xing and the Godly State experts to pass through.

Nangong Mu could no longer sit still.

Although he was not sure whether the scroll of painting in Fang Zhengzhi’s hand had something he was expecting, he really could no longer sit still.

He had to end the battle as soon as possible.

In order for things to proceed smoothly, he had to kill Fang Zhengzhi as quickly as possible.

Boom!

Boom!

“…”

Bolts of blood-red lightning struck from the sky towards Fang Zhengzhi. Meanwhile, countless of red tree branches of the Tree of God began to stab at Fang Zhengzhi furiously.

Nangong Mu was evidently going crazy.

Without any hesitation, the red tree branches were like sharp swords and did not care about Yun Qingwu’s safety.

Fang Zhengzhi smiled as he looked at the three Godly State experts and the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race who were charging towards him.

Staying composed and fearless despite facing tens of thousands of soldiers.

That was everyone’s dream.

Fang Zhengzhi did not have much time to enjoy this wonderful dream. However, he was anticipating what state of mind would he have when he was facing tens of thousands of soldiers?

Now, he could understand that state of mind.

Fearless!

Fearless despite facing tens of thousands of soldiers!

“Let’s see how powerful this “Guangling Painting” is?!” Fang Zhengzhi tossed the “Guangling Painting” above his head as he smiled.

Meanwhile, a gigantic Rebirth Plate appeared on the top of his head and five different colors of radiance flowed on the Rebirth Plate.

Combination.

Combination of the Rebirth Plate and the “Guangling Painting”.

It looked impossible but when Fang Zhengzhi touched the “Guangling Painting”, he knew that it was definitely possible.

That was because the “Guangling Painting” was an isolated Small Dimension.

And the power of this Small Dimension…

Was the origin of all things in the world.

Buzz! When the “Guangling Painting” combined with the Rebirth Plate, the Rebirth Plate which was originally glowing with five colors of light suddenly became eye-blinding.

It was as though life had been injected into the Rebirth Plate.

The sparks of silver light shone on the Rebirth Plate and lightened it up completely. Moreover, something seemed to be changing on the Rebirth Plate.

They were tall mountains.

They were lakes with waves.

They were also birds flying in the air.

Inside the Rebirth Plate…

It seemed to comprise of everything in the world.

Meanwhile, a Rebirth Plate identical to that above Fang Zhengzhi’s head was seen in his eyes and the eye-blinding radiance blinded the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race.

“Anyone who blocks me will die!” Fang Zhengzhi’s Blazing Qilin Spear moved and stabbed outwards as the Rebirth Plate above his head spun furiously.

Fang Zhengzhi was like the Rebirth Plate and the Rebirth Plate was like Fang Zhengzhi.

Both of their powers were merged.

A golden spark shone and turned into thousands of beams of light. Different sounds echoed in the air. They were sounds of the mountain and the sea, sounds of a thunderstorm and sounds of the roars of the beasts.

“What?!” Mu Xing who had just reached the front of Fang Zhengzhi could not react in time before the golden beams of light shone at him.

His body was unconsciously increasing in size and he became as tall as a mountain. The black scales covering his body was glistening like metal.

That was Mu Xing’s actual form.

That was because Mu Xing could sense an unforeseen danger. The golden beams of light were not only eye-blinding but extremely sharp.

Boom!

The beams of golden light surged towards Mu Xing and swallowed the mountain-like body of Mu Xing like a golden ocean.