Chapter 462 - 188: The Book of Reincarnation Emerges, Celestial Punishment Descends
Chapter 462: Chapter 188: The Book of Reincarnation Emerges, Celestial Punishment Descends
"You?"
Hei Ming’s gaze flickered, but he said nothing.
Bai You, however, looked thoughtful.
"The God-Sealing Platforms?"
He was well aware that Su Bai had built five God-Sealing Platforms.
He had a vague guess as to what Su Bai was planning.
But he didn’t know what purpose setting up five God-Sealing Platforms served.
"How difficult it is to reach the Feathered Realm. Over the last hundred thousand years, or even longer, there have been countless Cultivators, but how many have truly attained the Dao?"
"Even one who is Feathered is far from comparable to this world. Even if you two are a hundred, even a thousand times stronger than a Feathered cultivator, how could you possibly take this entire world with you?"
Su Bai said calmly.
This world was special. It wasn’t just a simple continent. The difficulty of moving it was simply beyond imagination.
Not to mention, he still didn’t have the slightest clue about the rules and methods for the "swap."
Even Gu Tianyun, who could vaguely sense a future opportunity for a swap, couldn’t possibly know what would be swapped, or what would be gained.
"A hundred years passes in the blink of an eye. Once the calamity descends, few will survive. Billions of souls will be annihilated, and by then, there will be no second chances."
Hei Ming stared at Su Bai and spoke slowly.
"Desperate times call for desperate measures."
"Desperate times call for desperate measures..."
Su Bai nodded in agreement.
His gaze shifted, filled with an unshakeable and powerful will.
"In that case, let me try."
"A hundred years is a blink of an eye. How long do you need?"
Venerable Hei Ming seemed to sigh helplessly, relenting.
He didn’t like to force others, but this white-robed Daoist before him was truly worthy of the Venerable Lord’s high regard. In just eight short years, he had already gained the power to stand against them.
Since he couldn’t force the issue, he decided not to.
"Why would I need a hundred years?"
Su Bai gazed into the void, his eyes profound as he spoke.
"Three months will be enough."
His gaze was indifferent, as if it had pierced through the endless Yin mist, seeing the extremely distant end, and also seeing those God-Sealing Platforms.
"Three months..."
Venerable Hei Ming frowned and muttered to himself.
He finally understood. This Fellow Daoist Su had clearly come prepared.
But he was also deeply shaken.
Right now, his origin was connected to Bai You’s, so he naturally knew Bai You’s thoughts. He was also aware of everything that had happened since Su Bai arrived in this world.
But it was for this very reason that he felt a tremor in his heart.
In a mere eight years, without even truly stepping into the Realm of Heavenly Destiny, he was already scheming against "heaven" itself.
What incredible Momentum was this?
"Then..."
After a moment of silence, Bai You spoke again.
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
Three months was not a long time for anyone. For him, who had already waited for thousands of years, a mere three months was nothing.
If, after three months, things didn’t work out...
...he imagined Su Bai would have no reason to refuse them then.
WHOOSH!
Su Bai retracted his gaze. With a flick of his hand, a small, ancient, and mysterious altar appeared before the two Venerables.
"This altar..."
The gazes of the Black and White Two Venerables narrowed in unison.
Their insight was top-tier in the world. Without a doubt, they could tell that this altar was extraordinary with a single glance.
"It’s no ordinary item..."
"It’s not from this world..."
The two spoke almost simultaneously, a hint of astonishment appearing on their faces.
Even without touching it, just by looking at it, they could sense that the altar’s grade was extremely high.
In their entire lives, they had only ever seen one other treasure that was similarly unfathomable.
That was the Book of Reincarnation at the heart of the Netherworld.
’Could it be that this Fellow Daoist Su was able to come to this world by relying on this item?’
"What do you intend to do?"
Venerable Hei Ming frowned slightly.
They were certainly no strangers to altars. This method of sacrificing numerous offerings to a certain existence in exchange for some benefit was a technique they had employed countless times.
Even now, there were many people in the world who sacrificed to the Eight Lords of the Netherworld, and to the two of them as well.
But this altar was very likely not a product of this world. Once a sacrifice was made, no one knew what kind of thing it would draw out.
WHOOSH!
Su Bai casually tossed it, and the altar instantly expanded as it met the wind.
In just an instant, it had grown to a height of a hundred zhang, crashing down onto the gate tower of the Netherworld Giant City.
"Sacrifice!"
BUZZ!
The altar stood atop the gate tower. The once-dim runic lines on it soon began to glow with a scarlet light, squirming as if they were alive.
The surrounding Yin mist was silently devoured by it.
"What a demonic altar!"
Venerable Hei Ming focused his gaze, sensing that once the altar captured even the slightest wisp of Yin mist, it would vanish completely from the Netherworld.
And that, clearly, defied all logic.
Because whether it was nature’s spiritual energy or Yin Sha Resentful Qi, it was impossible to completely destroy them. Whether they were absorbed by Cultivators or drawn into the Netherworld...
...it was merely a transformation into another form. In essence, they still existed within the world, only increasing, never decreasing.
But at this very moment, those wisps of Yin Qi were truly disappearing into the altar!
"Who is the one being worshiped by this altar?"
Bai You’s pupils shrank slightly.
"This altar worships no one."
Su Bai also looked at the altar.
After eight years in his possession, the altar had grown even more sinister.
Of course, it wasn’t that the altar itself was sinister, but that the items he had sacrificed through it were not of a benevolent nature.