Chapter 502: Chapter 287: Cultivation World 77_3
Most of the shining law chains have vanished, leaving only a few scattered gray law chains representing concepts like "death," "ending," "eternal sealing" faintly visible high above the realm, radiating a chilling cold light.
This is an abandoned, forgotten, and possibly deliberately isolated exile land of the Divine Realm.
The oppressive, desolate, life-sapping aura is a hundred times stronger than when she tread upon the Desolate Wilderness!
The causal perception of the Jade Token... has completely vanished. As if swallowed and shielded entirely by this dead and barren land.
Si Lingle furrowed her brows slightly, her Divine Thought spreading out like a tide.
Within millions of miles, all was dead, with Crystal Mountains and dried-up Space Fragments.
But just as her Divine Thought was about to retract, she captured a trace of extremely weak, yet with some pure divine residual fluctuation, like a spark in the ashes!
Following the perception, she used the Shrinking Ground technique, instantly leaping over several massive Crystal Mountains. The sight before her made her silver eyes radiate with icy coldness.
On a relatively flat surface of a huge Crystal Stone platform, lay three enormous skeletons!
Though only skeletal remains now, the divine patterns still lingering on the bones and the persistent faint glow all proclaimed that they were far from ordinary Gods when alive!
The skeletal forms were peculiar, some humanoid, some half-beast; one even had natural divine patterns resembling celestial trajectories imprinted on its bones. These are relics from ancient families born at the beginning of the Divine Realm!
However, what caught her eyes was not the skeletons themselves, but the few patches of dark golden blood solidified on the black crystal ground beside them!
The blood had dried long ago, but the residual aura above it bore a faint similarity to the chaotic gray-white beam that previously triggered the Jade Token’s resonance and transported her here!
More crucially, one patch of blood had a peculiar form—surrounding the contours of a very ancient symbol, which had been wiped away by an invisible force!
And the lingering stroke of that contour seemed to subtly coincide with her memory of an ancient mark on one edge of the Jade Token within her sea of consciousness!
Jade Token... Divine Descendant’s Blood... Erased Symbol... Chaotic Exile Power...
Si Lingle’s heart sank.
This is far from a simple quest to trace origins!
The causal links of the Jade Token might be entwined with a forbidden lineage of the Divine Realm, buried and exiled!
And herself, this novice Space God, seems entangled in this sealed ancient affair due to the Jade Token, becoming a target for some entities—the chaotic beam forcibly transporting her here was no coincidence!
The aura of danger crept quietly into her perception, like a bone-chilling pestilence.
Is this desolate exile land truly devoid of life?
Where is the force that erased the ancient symbol?
What is the intention of the entity that triggered the Jade Token and forcibly cast her into this location?
Standing amidst the cold remains of Divine Descendants, her silver eyes swept over the broken gigantic bones and the glaring dark golden bloodstains, her fingertip unknowingly stroking the now dormant Jade Token mark within her sea of consciousness.
The Desolate Wilderness of the Divine Realm was just the opening Chapter; the first leg of this journey had already placed her amidst ancient remains in the exile land, facing blood and secrets buried by time.
She took a deep breath, the chaotic energy of the Divine Realm, once intoxicating, was here thin as smoke, yet it brought a clearer weight and coldness.
Si Lingle raised her head, gazing at those few cold, winding Ending Law chains high above in the silent sky, with a sharp light flickering deep within her eyes like a blade’s edge.
Extinction is not an end. This place is also a dojo.
The Divine Blood calls, the great path lies ahead; even though the journey ahead is full of thorns and enveloped in fog, my path shall be forged on it!
The Space God’s journey began silently in the blood-stained ruins, igniting the first flame of exploration that cannot be extinguished.
The biting dead silence surged into her perception like tides, this forgotten wasteland seemed to keep even time frozen in ancient tragedy.
Si Lingle did not panic due to the disappearance of the Jade Token’s perception; her silver eyes calmly scanned the black crystal plain littered with skeletal remains.
Danger and unknown lurked within the shadows, yet also harbored opportunities for breakthroughs—the unique Ending Law here is both the harshest and most rewarding refining ground for her Space Way.
She no longer tried to forcibly expand her Divine Thought to investigate, which would disrupt the "tranquility" of this place like a lighthouse.
Her fingertip lightly tapped the void, with the {Void Divine Core} vibrating subtly at a very fine frequency, capturing the most minuscule ripples within the space itself.
The air was thin, yet the omnipresent spatial structure became the medium for her perception.
Every pause of the wind, every blockage of energy flow, left traces on the invisible giant net of space.
This is the investigation method she newly realized based on Space Law. More covert than Divine Thought, more meticulous than vision.
She approached the three huge Divine Descendant remains.
The bones themselves housed the resonance of ancient divinity, though faint, like starfire solidifying in the darkness.
Si Lingle’s palm pressed virtually onto the great bone with the celestial tracks imprint, the {Heart Origin Universe Map} autonomously spinning, attempting to parse the law information contained within.
"Buzz..."
