Chapter 148 Shocking! Ling Xiao's Identity is So Astounding
Chapter 148 Shocking! Ling Xiao's Identity is So Astounding
Chapter 148 Shocking! Ling Xiao's Identity is So Astounding
Nuwa looked at the young man who exuded an aura of dominance, and compared them, his imperial aura was even more vast than that of the Di Jun brothers.
"If the entire primordial world is about to be destroyed, then what exactly is his identity?"
Nuwa's eyes flashed with a ghostly light.
Ling Xiao, now transformed into an old man with an air of otherworldly grace, sighed deeply, turned to look at the people of Nuwa Palace, and said, "He is the son of the Lord of the Primordial Chaos Realm."
"Hongmeng?"
Dijiang murmured, his eyes filled with growing doubt.
"Legend has it that before chaos, there was Hongmeng, a more advanced primordial world, but it only exists in legends."
Zhen Yuanzi said, "Before the primordial chaos was separated, the world was in a state of utter chaos. And before that chaos was separated, could there have been even more powerful beings?"
"Impossible! If Ling Xiao is truly the son of the Hongmeng Realm Lord, how could he have no trump cards and be so easily killed?"
At this moment, a deity raised a question.
Many of the deities now doubted the words spoken by the white-haired old man that Lingxiao had transformed into.
Ling Xiao was not angry. He waved his hand, and a ball of purple light shot straight into the sky, like fireworks exploding, and scenes appeared one after another.
There is an ancient gate, closed, with intricate ancient patterns on the two doors, engraved with the sun, moon and stars, full of the vicissitudes of time.
suddenly.
The mysterious door was slowly opening.
Purple primordial energy emanated and spread throughout the ancient wilderness.
In an instant, the three thousand Great Dao Laws trembled together, the heavens and earth began to shake, dust filled the sky, and divine mountains cracked open.
Hundreds of millions of creatures from the primordial world held their breath, watching all this with curiosity in their eyes.
"It's Primordial Purple Qi!"
"It is the same product as the Primordial Purple Qi."
Throughout the heavens and earth, Hongjun's shocked voice resounded in every corner.
A sound like thunder echoed in the ears of all living beings.
"Hongjun called it the Primordial Purple Qi, but he once said that there are only seven streams of purple qi in the world."
"And now that this mysterious gate has opened, it has transformed the spiritual energy of the Nuwa Heaven, with primordial purple energy visible everywhere!"
"Could it be true, as these people say, that Ling Xiao is actually the son of the Lord of the Hongmeng Realm?"
"The Hongmeng is at a higher level than the Primordial Era and Chaos, which is truly incredible."
"As the purple aura descended, a single breath was equivalent to ten thousand years of arduous cultivation."
A group of powerful cultivators sat cross-legged in the void, as endless purple energy rushed in, penetrating their internal organs, muscles, bones, and blood vessels, enhancing their cultivation.
Everyone's eyes were filled with joy and surprise.
Ling Xiao, transformed into an old man with an air of otherworldly grace, slowly said, "Hongmeng is the ancestral realm of all heavens. There, spiritual energy, magical treasures, supernatural powers, and cultivation techniques are all unimaginable."
"If that's the case, why did he come to the primordial world?"
Xihe's bright eyes gazed at the white-haired old man standing in front of her.
"The young master loves to travel through the heavens. Hearing that the Primordial World is second only to the Great Chaos, he secretly slipped out without taking us guards with him."
"I never imagined he would die in this world, a world no better than an ant!"
At this point, the white-haired old man's tone was filled with resentment and complaint.
In the sky, the mysterious gate was still there, visible to everyone, but within the gate, beings whose cultivation levels were unfathomable appeared.
Those beings, some male and some female, some were creating worlds, and some were creating the universe.
The dragons and phoenixes surrounding them, with just a glance, could plunge the entire primordial world into an unstable state, teetering on the brink of collapse.
Those powerful beings, however, never turned their gaze to the primordial world, seemingly deliberately avoiding eye contact with the divine beings like Nuwa.
Their eyes were filled with sorrow as they gazed up at the stars hanging in the sky, their hands clasped together in prayer.
Then continue to create the world, create all the heavens and universes.
Among them, a middle-aged man and a woman of unparalleled beauty walked hand in hand through the sky, commanding those powerful beings.
The man and woman had reddened eyes, and in those eyes, Ling Xiao's figure was reflected, which was clearly seen by all the creatures of the primordial world.
Before anyone could be surprised, they saw the man and woman looking at each other and talking.
"Do not look toward that realm; even a single glance will cause it to cease to exist."
"But my husband, how can Xiao'er be brought back to life?"
"Open up countless worlds, extract the will of the Dao, reshape my son's true spirit, and my son will return in ten thousand years."
"My lord, that little earthworm and the Heavenly Dao..."
"Don't speak! Our will can interfere with endless cause and effect; now is not the time to discuss this."
"If they die, Xiao'er will be eliminated at the root as well!"
"Okay, I don't want to think about these things. It's just that my Xiao'er, after so many reincarnations, was relatively happy in her last life on Earth in the Milky Way."
The woman's tone was full of pity, and each of her tears that fell transformed into vast, boundless galaxies.
At this moment, apart from the bewildered gods of the primordial world, everyone else was completely dumbfounded.
Ling Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt a sense of bewilderment. When he looked again, he saw the couple staring at him.
boom!!!
A strange power emanated from it.
The next second, Ling Xiao realized that he and the couple had suddenly moved so close that they were only inches apart.
The three of them appeared to be face to face.
Time and spacetime ceased to exist in an instant!
There were indescribable emotions in the eyes of the man and woman.
Ling Xiao was greatly alarmed.
What exactly is going on?
He used the laws of the Great Dao to fabricate the so-called Primordial World, and then fabricated a Primordial World Lord who was his father and a Primordial Immortal Venerable who was his mother.
All of this was to deceive the primordial gods!
But he didn't give them any lines at all.
They're just here to show off. How would they know that they lived on Earth in the Milky Way in their past life?
The characters bypass the director's design and act out their own roles.
This sent chills down Ling Xiao's spine!
Wait a minute!
If this couple is not under my control, then what about these three thousand cultivators at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm? Are they real, or were they created by me through teleportation?
These two fictional characters even claimed they would return in ten thousand years...
I'm alive and well now, aren't I?
In Ling Xiao's vision, it seemed as if a thick fog had risen, obscuring his body and his face.
At that moment, the mysterious gate vanished, and the man and woman, along with the creatures that had followed them, all disappeared without a trace.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, letting it penetrate his lungs, and felt only coldness.
He looked at the Desolate Heavenly Emperor standing before the gates of the Nuwa Palace and asked, "The Desolate Heavenly Emperor, who reigns supreme for eternity, is he the only one to blame but the mulberry-picking maiden of the Sinful State?"
The Desolate Emperor looked at Ling Xiao with a meaningful gaze and said, "After I roamed the myriad realms, I encountered great terror at the end of time. This matter cannot be spoken of, for to speak of it would mean certain death. Fortunately, I was saved by the Realm Lord."
Ling Xiao stared at him blankly. He hadn't fabricated these words, and the current situation was beyond his comprehension.
(End of this chapter)
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