Chapter 883: Chapter 213: Entering the Feng Family’s Starry Sky
This magical sight made Fang Che feel a great sense of wonder.
It’s truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
Compared to the Light Gate of the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Conference of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, this seems even more mysterious.
Only now did Fang Che truly understand that this venue was not actually a battle arena set up for combat. Under the starlight, he discovered many points and lines connected to form a massive array map.
The swirling starlight gathered within this array map, perfectly aligning with this platform.
"This is an extraordinary feat, I never expected the Heavenly Palace to have such capabilities." Fang Che couldn’t help but be impressed.
The boundless mysterious aura of Heaven and Earth continuously being drawn in.
Gradually, a chilling ghostly aura appeared, along with a dignified divine aura, an elusive immortal aura, plant Qi, killing aura, evil Qi, righteous Qi, mountain and water Qi...
Before the people, a mountain-water panorama like a world gallery danced vividly.
Suddenly, the sun, moon, stars, rivers, mountains, and seas manifested within the whirlwind. Instantly taking shape!
In that moment.
The entire platform space transformed into a universe of sun, moon, and stars, filled with profound mystery.
The surrounding buildings became invisible to those on the platform.
Looking upwards, the starry sky stretched for thousands of miles, infinite within the universe.
Limitless and boundless!
Everyone was floating among the stars.
Suddenly.
A mysterious presence seemingly formed ahead.
Soon, two doors, one white and one black, suddenly appeared.
The white door exuded a sacred aura, while the black door was filled with a sinister aura.
Starlight converged on the doorframe, forming a grand, dignified door in the void, half black and half white, with four shining characters: Yin Yang Boundary!
Then, the left door abruptly opened, and a surge of misty, sacred aura gushed forth. Instantly, as if in a fairyland, everyone felt weightless.
A feeling of ethereal transcendence arose spontaneously, as if their bodies had lost weight.
The right black door then opened as well, and a chilling ghostly aura swept over, with a rumbling sound, giving everyone the sensation of being in the Netherworld, the Nine Hells of the Yellow Springs.
Endless streams of sacred and ghostly Qi kept erupting, and Fang Che felt that besides those two doors, he could no longer see Yan Beihan or Dongyun Yu beside him.
A faint voice echoed, with a prolonged tail:
"The auspicious time has arrived, the Yin Yang gates open; enter to become an immortal, the departed become ghosts, life and death are destined by the heavens, the division of Yin and Yang is clear; enter quickly, no delay, fate is set by the heavens, do not blame or harm..."
A beam of white light extended from the white door, forming a path.
Simultaneously, a black beam spread out, forming an identical path.
"Enter!"
A voice echoed from outside like the morning bell and evening drum.
Those belonging to the Heavenly Palace, led by Jiang Bihuai and Jiang Bixiao, leaped in first, disappearing into the white light entrance.
Next came the Underworld, led by Yin Yunxiao, disappearing into the black entrance.
Then Fang Che watched with wide eyes: Netherworld Palace black, Qingming Palace white; Ziyi Palace black, Baiyun Palace white, Xuehua Palace also white; Yin Shui Palace black again...
Then the four mountain gates, also two black and two white.
Feng Yun, without saying a word, dashed directly into the black path.
Yan Beihan glanced at Fang Che: "Which side are you on?"
"I’m obviously white. And you?" Fang Che replied.
"I’m white too!" Yan Beihan responded.
Fang Che said: "Then you go in first."
"You first!"
The two started to politely let each other go.
"At a time like this, still flirting... For heaven’s sake, just get in." Dongyun Yu shouted urgently, then leaped into the white light.
Yan Beihan: "You hurry up and get in!"
"You go first!"
"No time, let’s go together!"
Yan Beihan said.
Bravely, she pushed Fang Che towards the white Light Gate, and Fang Che only felt... Gosh, this girl is actually pulling on my sleeve.
In the instant they entered, Fang Che felt his sleeve fiercely tugged, then with a ripping sound, half of his sleeve was gone.
Then came a sensation of weightlessness, floating in the white clouds, drifting in the black mist, uncertain of how far they floated.
Completely unsure of what lay ahead or below...
Then they swayed down.
Uncertain of when, with a loud boom, it seemed the black and white gates had closed.
...
At the moment Fang Che and Yan Beihan entered the Light Gate, no one noticed that the revolving starry sky life within the Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower paused momentarily!
A surge of purple Qi suddenly spread through the resplendent starry sky, and then white light shot from Fang Che’s body into the starlight, followed by black light from him as well... But by then Fang Che had entered, leaving no one outside aware of this.
Suddenly, the starry light column erupted in brilliance, dazzling everyone’s eyes with extreme intensity.
The starlight radiated in a blinding explosion as if a massive explosion had occurred. The black and white gates began to rotate increasingly violently, until the Light Gate blurred, transforming neatly into starlight.
The people in the Four Seas and Eight Desolates Tower looked at the vast starry sky in front of them, endless and boundless, feeling a sense of fantasy, and then saw the black and white gate suddenly close and shut.
Then it turned into a black-and-white whirlwind once more, wrapped in glittering starlight, the whirlwind shot skyward.
Instantly vanished.
Then the Four Seas and Eight Desolates Tower returned to its original setup.
Peaceful and quiet.
Not even a speck of dust on the platform was taken away, as if nothing had happened.
Only the more than a thousand people who originally stood in the center had already disappeared without a trace with the starlight.
"It’s truly mysterious!"
On the tavern, Feng Yunqi and Duan Xiyang stood side by side at the railing watching this scene.
Duan Xiyang was expressionless, but in his eyes, there was a hint of loss and a deep yearning.
Yin Yang Realm!
This is something only a Great Power can achieve, but what kind of person can create this?
What level of cultivation?
What rank?
If I wish to reach this level, which direction should I pursue?
His Divine Sense tracked the flying black-and-white aura, but that aura dispersed in the high air.
There was simply no possibility of tracking!
"Such means are truly heaven-penetrating!"
Duan Xiyang sighed softly, looking up at the heavens, feeling an inexplicable premonition.
This is the power of the Great Dao, but now the Heavenly Dao of this continent is in chaos, even severed. If it could be reconnected, perhaps those like me in cultivation could progress further.
But if this continues, hope seems slim.
Meanwhile, the Heavenly Palace and the Sun Deity, Moon Deity, and the Underworld’s King Qinguang and King Chu Jiang looked at each other, uncertainty evident in their eyes.
The Sun Deity hesitantly said, "Wasn’t this... opening somehow different from before?"
King Qinguang hesitated, scratching his head, tentatively saying, "I also seem to remember it being... somewhat different? But, time has made memories a bit distant, and we’ve been rotating turns, the previous two weren’t my turn..."
Since the Moon Deity was a woman, she was meticulous, saying, "Originally, it was starlight. This time, many purple energies and white lights seem to have been added, but other than that, not much else... My memory is also a bit muddled, but overall, it’s roughly the same as before."
As she said this, she paused suddenly, seemingly remembering something, saying, "Also, that dazzling explosion-like ending, I clearly remember we never had such an explosive effect before. That is definitely different."
As she spoke, the other three nodded one after another: "Yes, originally, they drifted away lightly and disappeared consistently. This time, the final explosion effect was truly unprecedented."
"But overall, it was mostly functioning normally, with no major flaws. So let’s calmly wait here for them for ten days."
"After ten days, those who can return should be transformed as usual. It’s just a pity this time, the Wei Wo Zheng Sect has gained the most advantage."
"Indeed, Feng Yun happened to arrive here, and unexpectedly was able to enter despite his cultivation not being surpassed, which was truly a huge surprise."
The people of the Heavenly Palace and Underworld looked helpless.
Regarding those who entered this time, they didn’t really concern themselves with others.
Yes, Fang Che and Dongyun Yu went in as Guardians, but what difference does it make? These two weren’t significant figures among the Guardians.
Even the mysterious old man’s girl, what was her name, Nanshan Feng, was not on their minds.
Such things didn’t matter, having one or two such individuals didn’t matter.
But Feng Yun was different.
Feng Yun himself was the direct descendant of the Vice Sect Master No. 1, carrying immense fortune of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.
And being coincidentally present in the Yin Yang Realm was itself a great opportunity.
Or rather, it was Feng Yun’s own fortune!
The more unexpected the presence, the stronger the fortune.
Thus, the four’s real concern was only one: Feng Yun.
"Feng Yun is truly the leading figure among the younger generation of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, seeing this, fortune seems destined, truly a person favored by heaven. Looking ahead, the Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s fortune is expanding."
"Indeed. Considering the future... it’s going to be a real headache."
"Just hope Feng Yun receives less inside."
Several people sighed helplessly.
Saying so, possessing ability like Feng Yun’s, entering such a place, how could he not gain anything?
Though he may not be the one who gains the most, he would undoubtedly be among the top three.
Almost certainly among the top three.
With eighty percent certainty, he’s among the most.
"Feng Yun is too formidable..."
Moon Deity’s final words made everyone fall silent.
Only able to concede.
...
With a bang, Fang Che came crashing down.
Immediately felt a softness, followed by a puff...
Glug glug glug...
A string of bubbles emerged from Mr. Fang’s mouth.
"Damn..."
