The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1315 - 564: The Truth of Black Sky; Chun Yu_2

Chapter 1315: Chapter 564: The Truth of Black Sky; Chun Yu_2

Indeed.

Black Sky is the fourth level of Sun God.

It does not exist in the present, only in the past and future, a terrifying existence.

Like the Root Demon, it has become the ultimate calamity in the hearts of countless Sun Gods.

But Black Sky is different; it is disorder, chaos, and consumption is its all, its ultimate goal.

For the first time, Qi Yuan felt immense pressure, and even a sense of invincibility.

Without entering the fourth level of Sun God, he could not see Black Sky, nor could he stop it.

Stepping into the fourth level of Sun God, he would become the unordered Black Sky.

Consciousness dissolving, True Spirit disappearing...

"So... go back, with your strength, perhaps you can protect the lives of the sixteen realms," a voice from the throne said calmly.

They had no wisdom, no consciousness, just a set of programs, projections.

However, even this program, projection, possessed the strength of Sky Creation Realm.

This was particularly terrifying; the gap between each level of Sun God was like a chasm.

In the third level of Yangshen, one could never see the fourth level in their lifetime.

Yet the third level would be unconsciously consumed by the fourth.

Is this game too perilous?

To return?

Impossible to return!

Not to mention that this was his own game, besides, if he were to return, he would allow Black Sky to spread to the Immortal World.

The next to be consumed would be the Immortal World.

Thus, unlike other games, Qi Yuan had no way out this time; he couldn’t even return to reality to end the game.

"I want to see... if I can stop it!"

At this moment, a profound look flashed in Qi Yuan’s eyes.

Great Oblivion Heart Sutra!

This time, he activated the Great Oblivion Heart Sutra again, this time intending to forget his ego.

"I am not Qi Yuan."

"I am not of the Sky Creation Realm!"

"I am not the fifth level of Sun God!"

"I am the fourth level of Sun God!"

The Great Oblivion Heart Sutra was constantly activated.

Qi Yuan seemed to have forgotten himself.

A blood-red, terrifying behemoth, its True Spirit so dim it seemed like it could disappear at any moment.

At that moment, he forgot he was a Cultivator, remembering only that he was the fourth level of Sun God.

"Can this... stop Black Sky?"

The last whisper disappeared, and at that moment, Qi Yuan’s figure vanished.

...

In the Divine Wood Universe, the Realm Lord of the Void watched the Black Sky within the Void Sea, his expression inscrutable: "Qi Yuan’s True Spirit... has disappeared."

Big Beard’s expression froze: "Gone?"

"Lord Qi Yuan... is gone," the lady lamented in sorrow.

It was unclear whether she was grieving for Qi Yuan’s death in battle or for the fate of the Divine Wood Universe that was to come.

"It’s over, all over!"

"I am a failure, why couldn’t I create the eighth Human Enlightenment..." the usually refined Qi Yu Ancestral God bellowed in anger.

Everyone was in despair.

With Qi Yuan fallen and the seven Human Enlightenments shattered, even if the eighth could be created, what use would it have?

With Qi Yuan’s fall, the Divine Wood Universe was doomed.

At this time, the Realm Lord of the Void’s eyes flashed with a strange light: "The consumption of Black Sky... has slowed."

"What?" An Ancestral God was stunned.

How could Black Sky’s consumption slow down if none remained to block Qi Yuan’s path, with Qi Yuan fallen?

"It must be the sacrifice of Realm Lord Qi Yuan that has impeded Black Sky!"

"Lord Qi Yuan..." All the Ancestral Gods were moved, their hearts stirred, some overwhelmed with grief.

At this moment, Yuan asked, "May I ask, Realm Lord, how many years does the Divine Wood Universe have now that Black Sky’s consumption has slowed?"

The others also looked at the Realm Lord of the Void with hopeful eyes.

The Realm Lord of the Void shook his head: "I do not know either."

Everyone fell silent, the response leaving them somewhat astonished.

This meant that Black Sky could consume at any moment.

This "any moment" could be the next second, or it could be a hundred years from now.

Yuan took a deep breath: "I beseech the Realm Lord of the Void to take action and usher away the lives of the Three Realms."

"Agreed."

...

Seasons changed.

Humanity spanned thousands of years.

With the constant roar of steam engines, Wang Ku embraced a book, reading with relish.

"This old man can really talk big, all the characters inside are simplified, yet the cover looks new, still he insists it’s dug up from an ancient tomb, what nonsense!"

"But... the contents of this book... are so mysteriously profound, yet they seem quite interesting."

Wang Ku read the book attentively.

This book was named "Chun Yu."

Inside, it told many short stories.

"The male protagonist is such a simp, giving his eyes to the female lead, and he still didn’t defeat the big antagonist?"

"Man, the male protagonist is so pitiful, how many times has he died now?"

"This time, he lost his hearing because his ears are gone."

"Predictably, I’m like a seer, now the protagonist’s mouth is gone!"

"Next time, it’s probably the ears again, right?"

"Ah, is the author of this book toxic? Why can’t the male and female protagonists ever meet, is it deliberate?"

"Definitely deliberate, the male lead only had to wait there for a year to meet the female lead."

"Alas... this antagonist doesn’t seem so strong, I wonder if I could kill him by ramming him with my train,"

Wang Ku thought to himself.

As night fell, Wang Ku embraced the book and slowly drifted into sleep.

Perhaps too engrossed in reading, he dreamt of the content of the book in his sleep.

"The male lead... is much more handsome than I imagined."

In his dream, Wang Ku saw a figure draped in a Blood Robe standing above a black vortex.

At that moment, he was covered in wounds, injured all over, even one of his eyes missing, filled with blood.

The figure in the Blood Robe, holding a Longsword, seemed to be confronting the enormous bubble in the dark void.

When he saw that enormous bubble, Wang Ku’s tender heart shuddered, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

"A train definitely couldn’t kill it!" Wang Ku thought secretly, then muttered to himself, "According to the records in the book, this confrontation has lasted for a billion years, what an exaggeration, how many years have humans even existed?"