Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System -
Chapter 472 - 347 Primordial Source Consciousness_2
Chapter 472: Chapter 347 Primordial Source Consciousness_2
"Distortion, disperse!" cried the visitor, a Saint King from the Spirit Realm.
His strength was not strong, but the focus was not on his own power, but on the artifact in his hand.
It was an emerald-green ruler, a Chaotic Spirit Treasure crafted in imitation of the Supreme of the Spirit Realm’s artifact of enlightenment, the Chaotic Returning Spirit Ruler, which harbored the will of the Supreme.
After this Saint King arrived, the ruler burst forth with an immensely powerful radiance.
Wherever the light passed, the Dark Distortion retreated.
Even the numerous distorted creatures, led by that giant, were in constant roar and retreat at that moment!
It seemed that the ruler contained something that they feared.
Seeing this, many creatures felt like they had survived a calamity, filled with joy, and so was the Jinyun Saint Emperor.
Soon, the Darkness enveloping the Golden Cloud Realm had retreated a great distance.
"By the command of the Respected Spirit, I’ve come to assist!" declared the Saint King from the Spirit Realm.
"Thanks to the Respected Spirit for saving our lives!" countless beings expressed their heartfelt gratitude.
"Green Cloud Holy King!" At this moment, even the Jinyun Saint Emperor personally came forward to greet him.
Although the other was only a Saint King, she dared not show any negligence.
"I’ve seen the Jinyun Saint Emperor," responded the Green Cloud Holy King.
The Jinyun Saint Emperor hesitated, "The treasure in your hands can disperse the Darkness, can you drive those twisted consciousnesses even further away?"
Although those twisted consciousnesses had already been driven away and no longer surrounded the Golden Cloud Realm, she was still very worried.
The will of the Dark Distortion was still fierce and seemed ready to counterattack at any moment.
"It’s of no use, I can’t do it!" sighed the Green Cloud Holy King, "The reason I was able to drive them away was with the help of the Chaotic Spirit Treasure bestowed by the Respected Spirit,
but this treasure requires the nurturing of the world to exert greater defensive strength, without which, the invaded world has no chance of being rescued again!
Unfortunately, I was too late for the Green Wood Realm!"
"It’s all destiny, no blame on the Holy King," said the Jinyun Saint Emperor, who actually felt a bit of resentment for the late arrival of the Spirit Realm’s aid.
With the destruction of the Green Wood Realm, the Golden Cloud Realm was the first to bear the brunt.
After facing the Darkness, the Jinyun Saint Emperor even considered fleeing.
Then, the Green Cloud Holy King waved his hand, and the imitation of the Chaotic Returning Spirit Ruler fell into the hands of the Jinyun Saint Emperor.
"This treasure will henceforth be nurtured by the Saint Emperor, and with it, the Darkness shall not invade!"
"Does this artifact have any limits? Like a time limit?" asked the Jinyun Saint Emperor.
"No!" The Green Cloud Holy King said and then turned to leave.
The Jinyun Saint Emperor felt it inappropriate to ask further, but she decided in her heart that the moment the artifact failed, she would flee immediately.
In the current Epoch of the Myriad Realms, not only the Green Wood Realm and the Golden Cloud Realm but many peripheral worlds also suffered from the invasion of these distorted creatures, and many worlds were destroyed in the early stages of this great calamity.
However, under normal conditions, as long as it was a top-tier grand world, they could withstand the attack of this Darkness and survive this ordeal.
Worlds facing the invasion of such powerful giants like the Green Wood Realm were few and far between!
So, it still depended on some luck.
And the Vast Wilderness might be just a little unlucky!
"What exactly is this thing? Even Daoist Hong Jun, Lady Nu Wa, and Lord Lu Ya, combining their powers, couldn’t handle it?"
In the Vast Wilderness, Ming River appeared extremely solemn.
He observed the outer void, where four figures were clashing.
Now that Daoist Hong Jun had gathered the Primordial Source of the Laws, although he had not achieved the rank of Saint Emperor, his strength was comparable to that of Lady Nu Wa, who was already a Saint Emperor.
Together with Lord Lu Ya, a top-tier Saint King, their union was still not enough against their adversary.
It was a giant beast with darkness spreading around it, shaped like a tiger with wings on its back, extremely ferocious.
Every attack it launched carried twisted will, stirring up endless ferocity!
Even the three great powers of the Vast Wilderness together had not managed to defeat it.
At that moment, a thirty-six-tier pavilion rose, directly suppressing the black tiger and a vast expanse of Darkness within it.
The black tiger had not even a bit of resistance.
It was the Dao Repository Pavilion that had stood in the Vast Wilderness for hundreds of thousands of years!
Next, the Dao Repository Pavilion released a massive amount of Xuanhuang Qi, driving back the endless Darkness.
This retreat was different from the retreat of the Green Cloud Holy King holding the imitation of the Chaotic Treasure; the powerful beings of the Vast Wilderness could even feel the fear within that twisted will...
"The Ancestral Martial has made a move!" Hong Jun laughed.
The other Saints also felt relieved, and their hearts calmed down at the sight of the Dao Repository Pavilion.
However, they all knew that the Myriad Realms Epoch catastrophe could not be so easily overcome!
At this moment, the Dao Repository Pavilion was suppressing the endless chaos, ensuring the twisted consciousness dared not step beyond its boundaries.
As the Dao Repository Pavilion suppressed the darkness, numerous gazes from the Myriad Realms converged.
They had anticipated that the Chaos Martial Ancestor would take action, but they did not expect the issue to be resolved so easily.
"Vast Wilderness... Chaos Martial Ancestor!" The Supremes were all silent.
When the Epoch catastrophe erupted, the Supremes of the Myriad Realms Epoch had already come together.
"Respected Daoist, was it also part of your plan that those Saint Emperors, after being assaulted by the Dark Distortion, would turn into nothingness?" the Supreme of Light looked in one direction.
That was where the Supreme of the Dao Realm was located. Since the Supreme of the Buddhist Realm had martyred himself, the Supreme of the Dao Realm began to become silent, giving off an impression that he wished to avoid any matter.
Yet, such a Supreme of the Dao Realm exerted an even greater pressure.
Originally enigmatic, now even more so!
"Indeed." The Supreme of the Dao Realm was very calm and straightforward, "You also know the nature of the twisted will. Once contaminated, one immediately becomes one of them, and the distortion makes them even stronger.
If a Saint Emperor is attacked, we would need to pay a higher price to cleanse them, so it is better for them to perish at the moment of infection!"
Upon hearing this, many Supremes were shocked.
It was not out of pity for those Saint Emperors, but rather, they were previously unaware of such a situation.
This made them wonder if they, as Supremes, might also face the same fate if infected?
In the last Epoch, when Darkness attacked, they turned into Primordial Source consciousness.
Now, thinking about it sent shivers down their spines.
"Respected Daoist, you need to give us an explanation!" the Supreme of Light said coldly.
The other Supremes also looked towards the Supreme of the Dao Realm.
"There’s nothing much to say." The Supreme of the Dao Realm spoke calmly, "In the last Epoch, I discovered a loophole in the rules of the Epoch catastrophe, so I let you transform into Primordial Source consciousness to deceive the twisted will.
By this method, didn’t you all survive the last Epoch’s calamity?"
The Supremes were left speechless.
Because the Supreme of the Dao Realm was right; no matter what, they had survived the last Epoch catastrophe.
"Then why didn’t you tell us?" the Supreme of Light still asked.
"If I had told you, would you have still been willing to transform into Primordial Source consciousness?" the Supreme of the Dao Realm laughed.
The Supreme of Light had no response.
His point made sense, after all, as Supremes, who would dare to gamble with their own lives so lightly?
But thinking about the deep calculations of the Supreme of the Dao Realm still made everyone involuntarily shudder.
"Let’s not bring this up again." the Supreme of Darkness asked, "but why now can the twisted will distinguish the Primordial Source consciousness?"
"Never think of the twisted will as a lifeless thing; it has thoughts, it has strategies." the Supreme of the Dao Realm explained, "You can deceive it once, but the second time, it becomes nearly impossible.
Now, we have contained those darknesses, but we do not have much time.
This is just the first wave of the dark invasion, and it is the weakest one.
The Epoch catastrophe consists of nine onslaughts; in the last Epoch, we only managed to block six, and in this Epoch, the power of the Myriad Realms is even weaker than the last!
Furthermore, in the mere hundreds of thousands of years before this catastrophe, four Supremes have already perished, and it will certainly become more difficult as we go forward!"
Many Supremes fell into silence again, recalling that indeed, four Supremes were gone!
Who would be the fifth?
But at this moment, no one dared to question the Respected Daoist anymore.
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