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C797 Unknown Vs Unknown

"Get out of my Sea of Consciousness!"    

    

Endless darkness, endless silence, Zhang Yang's Dao Realm realm, and absolute silence. This silence was even darker than the darkness, and even quieter than the silence.    

    

This was none.    

    

Zhang Yang held the roulette in one hand. Although the roulette looked quiet, it was actually moving at its peak. It emitted a sharp whistling sound as it wantonly attacked with its grayish-white color.    

    

"I don't need anyone's gift, and I also don't care about it. It's yours, take it away, but leave my Fate Wheel behind."    

    

With an explosive shout, his palm struck the surface of the wheel.    

    

Bang!    

    

A mass of blood mist appeared on Zhang Yang's palm.    

    

"Take your things and scram!"    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Under the continuous strikes of hundreds of palms, the bloody mist had already turned into blood. It flowed along Zhang Yang's palm and spread across the entire surface of the wheel.    

    

Bang!    

    

Another palm struck down, and when the palm came in contact with the blood on the wheel, it was as if a blood lotus was blooming, wantonly spraying blood everywhere.    

    

In fact, this was Zhang Yang's only method. He wanted to use his own blood to restore the wheel back to the Fate Wheel's form, instead of some bullsh * t Devil Weapon.    

    

Furthermore, he deeply knew that this Devil Weapon was not something he could control, and all the scenes that he had created earlier were not the result of his power.    

    

The most important thing was that he had a faint guess that if he wanted to control the Devil Weapon, he would need to be in a state of absolute divinity all the time.    

    

Zhang Yang did not know what the use of his blood was, but it was not without purpose.    

    

Ten thousand years ago, when he was still wandering in the 49 Realms, he had accidentally been stained by blood with a blade of grass. It scared him into a sorry state and made him run away.    

    

Later on, he had done many experiments on this subject, but the results of each one had left him in a state of shock.    

    

For example, he used a drop of blood to make a Mutant Race guy regain his consciousness, and even obtained power. He once turned a Angel Clan into a monster with eighteen heads, and even caused all the living beings in the sea to die.    

    

The reason why the water of the Mount Kunlun Black Sea had turned black and contained such a miraculous composition was because of his blood.    

    

His blood was very magical, able to evolve humans into monsters. It was extremely unstable and he couldn't control it. This was also the reason why Zhang Yang didn't dare to use it recklessly.    

    

However, in this situation, he could only rely on his own blood.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

He continued to wave his palm, and the blood completely covered the roulette.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

With a chi chi sound, rolling black Devil Cloud s appeared on the disc that was enough to break the heavens. The Taiji Yin Fish on its surface also began to twist, squirming like living creatures.    

    

Roar!    

    

It was like the cry of a deity, like the howl of a devil!    

    

The voice originated from within the roulette, and Zhang Yang was extremely familiar with it. This was his own Fate Wheel, a mysterious energy that came from cultivating the《 Star Shifting Arts》 for tens of thousands of years.    

    

There was also the lost energy in the Land of Samsara, Zhang Yang remembered that the little guy already had a spirit.    

    

A spirit was not life, but an instinctive form similar to a primordial spirit. Because it was precisely its appearance that allowed him to successfully form a Fate Wheel.    

    

Hearing this sound, Zhang Yang felt like his heart was about to burst. In a sense, the black dragon that was created by the mysterious energy was another him. Under such circumstances, Zhang Yang was enraged to the point of insanity.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Zhang Yang roared towards the sky. His body shook violently as both of his arms formed many imprints. Finally, a fist-sized ball of blood-red light appeared between his hands.    

    

This was blood essence.    

    

"Break for laozi!"    

    

Bang!    

    

His arms were like mountains that weighed over ten thousand pounds as they ruthlessly smashed on the wheel.    

    

Roar!    

    

Ripping roars sounded out at the same time. The wheel twisted even more violently, and through the bright red blood, one could vaguely see a Dark Light and a black dragon roaring crazily in the space of the wheel.    

    

Not only that, Zhang Yang could sense the eight pure concepts of Eight Heavenly Dragons and could feel the crazy flow of killing intent. Other than that, there were two other balls of light floating around.    

    

Zhang Yang could actually feel the power of space and time from one of them.    

    

No, it was not time and space, but the power of space and time after their fusion.    

    

Laws?    

    

Impossible!    

    

Zhang Yang had come into contact with the Laws before. For example, the three levels of Forbidden for Space Forbidden Scripture belonged to the rudiments of the Laws, but the power of space-time was much higher.    

    

He wasn't sure what sort of state this was, but he was sure that this sort of existence, after fusing spacetime, was absolutely above the law of space and time.    

    

At this moment, he could clearly sense that regardless of whether it was the Eight Phase Supreme Energy, killing intent or the mysterious energy that had transformed into the black dragon, they were all slowly fading away. They were all being assimilated by time and space.    

    

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's face became twisted. He did not have the patience to look at the other ball of golden light. He immediately shouted loudly and a large amount of blood once again poured into his body.    

    

It did not notice that its blood was slowly fusing with the group of Golden Light. Moreover, it had undergone an unknown change.    

    

Suddenly, a soft sigh rang out in the air.    

    

Zhang Yang's eyes widened. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something was wrong.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

The roulette began to crack and cracks began to spread like spider tattoos throughout the entire roulette.    

    

Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! *    

    

The cracks became denser and the sound became more rapid.    

    

Suddenly!    

    

Swish, swish, swish, swish!    

    

The crevice suddenly shot out several beams of light. They were extremely fast and after a moment, they all came to a stop.    

    

Zhang Yang was too busy to care about anything else. He stared at the wheel in his hand and tried to sense it carefully. His hideous expression gradually returned. Then, he raised his head and laughed out loud.    

    

He succeeded!    

    

The roulette was no longer a Devil Weapon, it had turned back into a Fate Wheel. The only difference was that the concept of the eight parts, the killing intent, and the power of space and time did not leave any mark on it.    

    

In other words, at this moment, it was a Fate Wheel formed by mysterious energy. The inside was completely empty without any extra energy, and even so, Zhang Yang still laughed like a madman.    

    

"Hahahaha! Good! So what if I don't have a Dao Realm cultivation base? So what if I don't have killing intent? That's the power of me, Zhang Yang."    

    

Dao Realm cultivators relied on the conception of the Intent Domain to build their foundation and the conception relied on energy to drive it. Without the conception of the eight parts and killing intent, Zhang Yang's Dao Stage that he had just comprehended naturally disappeared without a trace.    

    

However, he did not care because those were bestowed by someone else. Perhaps they were not bestowed, but planted with a purpose. Now that they were all gone, not only was he not disappointed, he even felt relaxed.    

    

The Life Sphere transformed into a Dark Light that disappeared and reappeared in the sky above the Life Sea.    

    

Closing his eyes and sensing his sea of consciousness, Zhang Yang found that the vigorous sapling had also disappeared. Towards this, he did not show any signs of regret.    

    

Opening his eyes, a pair of sharp eyes swept out in all directions. However, his expression instantly changed to one of puzzlement.    

    

He couldn't even tell where he was right now. There was no sky, no earth, only nothingness.    

    

Hm?    

    

Could it be that after entering the divinity just now, he had broken into the hole created by the roulette?    

    

Thinking about this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but frown. Nothingness was also known as a space mystery. Without a fixed coordinates, even gods wouldn't dare to easily explore, and so was Zhang Yang. He was well aware of the terror of Nothingness.    

    

At this moment, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer. His figure moved like a blur as he descended. However, he was disappointed. It was as if he was standing in an endless abyss with no end in sight.    

    

Zhang Yang quickly realized that he made a stupid mistake. There was no direction in the void, and going down was really going to be going down. He immediately changed his direction and rushed into the sky.    

    

However, there was still no change. After a long time, the deepest part of the cave was still pitch black.    

    

Following that, Zhang Yang went in a dozen different directions, but he still couldn't find the way out.    

    

"That's not right!"    

    

Suddenly stopping, two Dark Light s shot out of Zhang Yang's eyes.    

    

"This is not nothingness, but my Life Sea. If that's the case, I didn't open my eyes …"    

    

Zhang Yang's Life Sea was so big that even he himself did not know how big it was. It could only be described as endless. He had explored it once, but he gave it up in the end.    

    

Life Sea and the sea of consciousness were different. It was not that the Life Sea was his, but that he had almost lost his way the last time.    

    

Earlier, he remembered that he had opened his eyes, but he was still inside the Life Sea. Or should I say, everything that happened before was just an illusion.    

    

For a moment, Zhang Yang thought of many possibilities. Without any hesitation, he shook his body and suddenly shouted.    

    

"Come out!"    

    

When his voice fell, the ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded, followed by a ball of Dark Light s that exploded like a volcano, transforming into a ball of black water and recklessly splashing everywhere.    

    

Aooo!    

    

It was like the cry of a deity, like the howl of a devil!    

    

This dragon cry was somewhat familiar, but it was also unfamiliar. The might of the dragon cry shook the world, but it was also different from the aura of the black dragon that was evolved from his own mysterious energy.    

    

Aooo!    

    

The roar shook the entire Life Sea!    

    

In an instant!    

    

A huge monster came out from the splashing black water, spiraled up, and instantly swam above Zhang Yang's head.    

    

It was as if it passed through the entire Life Sea, majestically swinging its huge dragon head, a pair of eyes bigger than a millstone were filled with Dark Light, staring at Zhang Yang.    

    

The moment Zhang Yang saw this pair of eyes, it was as if he was looking at himself in a mirror. Almost in an instant, he had already determined that this was the mysterious energy derived from the [Star Shifting Arts].    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Zhang Yang used his willpower to sense the end of the Dark Light and the black dragon quickly shrank, turning into a roulette in the blink of an eye.    

    

It was his Fate Wheel. In this world, only his Fate Wheel would be like this, sensing again. Zhang Yang frowned, the Fate Wheel seemed to be real but it had changed, and it was hard to tell what exactly had happened.    

    

"Retreat!"    

    

Zhang Yang spat out a word. This time, he really opened his eyes.    

    

However, the scene before his eyes left him dumbstruck and tongue-tied.    

    

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, light, and darkness appeared in the sky. The only difference was that they weren't dragons, but instead eight portals.    

    

Not only that, there were also two other portals next to them. One had a cold killing intent flowing through it, and the other was filled with the aura of time.    

    

Zhang Yang was extremely surprised. He remembered clearly, those few beams of light that shot out from the Fate Wheel crack must be the ones in front of him, but why did it not dissipate? Or was it taken back by someone?    

    

Back then, he had only paid attention to the Fate Wheel and didn't care about all of this. But the scene before him exceeded his expectations, and he felt that these ten portals were connected to ten different worlds.    

    

Furthermore, Zhang Yang could feel the same aura from the ten doors.    

    

Evolution was not only the aura of the white fruit that he had obtained from the young tree, but also the chess piece that Zhan Taixuan had used to evolve the Grand Development Technique.    

    

If it was only that, Zhang Yang would not pay attention to it. After all, those things did not belong to him.    

    

What surprised them the most was that these ten gateways weren't motionless. They were moving according to the trajectory of the Grand Development Technique. They were evolving from nothing to nothing.    

    

Only the portal that contained the aura of time and space remained motionless. It acted as one of the escape techniques from the Great Development Technique.    

    

From presence to absence, it was too motionless, from nothing to existence, it was too sudden that it disappeared.    

    

All of this could only be described as vast and profound. The more Zhang Yang looked at it, the more he felt that it was complex and profound. The Grand Development Technique contained the laws of heaven and earth, and it was also the microcosm of the universe's motion.    

    

Suddenly, everything in the sky disappeared without any warning. Zhang Yang's expression also changed.    

    

Could it be that he hadn't even opened his eyes yet? How could he have disappeared so abruptly? Even he wasn't confident in his ability to sense anything.    

    

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yang tried to sense the Fate Wheel.    

    

A long time later.    

    

When he opened his eyes, Zhang Yang's expression became weird.    

    

Previously, he had felt that his Fate Wheel seemed to be different, but he did not investigate it closely.    

    

The Fate Wheel was also a Fate Wheel, and it was still condensed from the mysterious energy. The only difference was that this mysterious energy contained all the illusions that he had seen just now.    

    

Perhaps it wasn't a concoction, but a assimilation!    

    

Those illusions were all flowing about in the mysterious energy, totally unable to be separated from each other.    

    

Zhang Yang could only describe it as illusory, because these were not Concepts, Dao Realm, Order, or Laws. He did not know how to describe these strange existences, but he was sure that he was the leader of these mysterious energies.    

    

Why was it like this?    

    

I don't know.    

    

Just what had happened?    

    

I don't know.    

    

Zhang Yang didn't have the time to think about this and immediately immersed himself in the Great Development Technique.    

    

He immediately waved his arms. Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, lightning, light and darkness appeared one after another. His killing intent also appeared continuously around Zhang Yang. In the end, it was as if ten illusionary worlds surrounded him.    

    

The more he practiced, the more Zhang Yang understood. In the end, the whole world was shrouded in a hazy glow.    

    

This was not a Domain, nor was it a Dao Realm cultivator, but rather, a divine ability!    

    

Divine abilities were something that was hard to define. Some proud sons of heaven with peerless talents could comprehend Divine abilities on the Mortal-Transcending, and there were some people who were unable to comprehend it even when they had reached the Life and Death Realm.    

    

The power of sacred arts was uncontrollable as well. Some sacred arts were comparable to the Dao Realm and Laws, while others were useless. For example, Zhang Yang's Life-death Monument was one of the sacred arts that could only be used to torture people.    

    

Zhang Yang did not expect that although he had lost his Dao Realm, he had developed the elementary form of a sacred art.    

    

With a swoosh, Zhang Yang's figure disappeared and reappeared thousands of miles away. The exact strength of his appearance was unknown, but his speed left Zhang Yang tongue-tied.    

    

The ten gateways seemed to connect to the real world. He only needed to walk within the ten illusory worlds to travel at extreme speed.    

    

His figure flashed again, and in the next moment, he was back where he was. The ten thousand Li round trip happened in a blink of an eye.    

    

Zhang Yang knew that being able to pass this quickly was due to the power of space-time contained within it. As for the other powers, it just so happens that they have the best testing tool at the moment!    

    

Slowly, his gaze turned towards the Tower of Immortality.    

    


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