Chapter 1785

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Lord of the Divine Tomb

Step by step, Zhuo Wen walked towards the center of the Celestial Pond. A terrifying pressure swept out from the surroundings, but the moment it got close to Zhuo Wen, it was all sucked in by the strange suction force on the surface of his body.

When Zhuowen was about a dozen steps away from the center of the celestial pool, he was already very close to it. Zhuowen could even see shadows with terrifying auras sitting cross-legged in the center of the pool.

These silhouettes were much more terrifying than the previous seventy-seven silhouettes.

When Zhuo Wen approached the center of the Celestial Pond, the seventy-seven shadows that were originally sitting cross-legged in the air suddenly opened their eyes. The seventy-seven pairs of cold eyes stared fixedly at Zhuo Wen.

"Hmm?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. He could clearly feel that these seventy-seven pairs of eyes were filled with extreme hostility. It was as if they would all attack together if Zhuo Wen took another step forward.

"Don't worry about these tiny shadows. They're just projections of the experts who soaked in the celestial pool back then. If they were their true bodies, you would have run away. But since they're just projections, I'll devour them all.

"Now that the Fuxi Cauldron has been repaired by the Stone of Origin, it's regained some of its former glory. You don't have to be afraid. Just enter the center of the celestial pool," Cheng Huang said domineeringly.

Zhuowen's eyes were filled with suspicion. He summoned Xiao Hei and after receiving Xiao Hei's confirmation, he continued to step forward.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The instant Zhuo Wen took a step forward, the 22 phantoms that sat cross-legged above the celestial pool suddenly whistled and actually flew towards Zhuo Wen in unison.

In an instant, the entire celestial pool boiled. Celestial Qi soared into the sky and began to form a terrifying spiral storm. The storm wriggled and turned into a giant dragon that was nearly ten thousand feet long.

The celestial pool shook violently and the pressure around it reached an extremely shocking level. The pressure spread out and even spread outside the celestial pool.

The other cultivators who were outside the Celestial Pool all revealed looks of fear when they felt this terrifying pressure. This pressure was too terrifying, so terrifying that they couldn't even muster up any resistance.

Pfft!

Some of the cultivators who were at the Heaven-defying Saint Stage were caught off guard and had the pressure invade their bodies, causing them to explode into a bloody mist.

In an instant, all the cultivators in the square retreated until they were tens of thousands of feet away from the celestial pool. Only at this position could the pressure not affect them too much.

"The 22 shadows from before have all moved. That is to say, the 22 pressures from before have overlapped at this moment. What did he do?"

Pan Fei had no choice but to retreat as well. He looked at the celestial pool that was formed by countless Celestial Qi in shock.

It wasn't just Pan Fei. Ji Chenyan, Kong Haogan, and the others were also shocked. Even they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

The seventy-seven phantoms were extremely fast. In an instant, they had arrived above Zhuo Wen. They had actually used their own methods. Using their pressure as a medium, they bombarded the space above Zhuo Wen's head in an attempt to completely crush him to death.

Zhuowen's heart was pounding. The pressure was too terrifying. It was the 22 shadows from before that had attacked together. In other words, 22 pressures overlapped at the same time.

Zhuowen didn't have any confidence that he could withstand such a terrifying pressure. However, he didn't have time to think because the pressure had completely enveloped him. Zhuowen only felt that his body was being violently squeezed, as if all the bones in his body were about to be crushed.

"Absorb for me!"

Within Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness, Cheng Huang's little claw slapped the Fuxi Cauldron. Instantly, a whirlpool that resembled a storm suddenly shot out from between Zhuo Wen's brows. Instantly, the surrounding pressure was sucked into the whirlpool.

As the suction speed increased, Zhuowen's body became lighter. The terrifying pressure from before receded like the tide.

"Zhuowen, enter the center of the celestial pool!" Cheng Huang shouted.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and then he instantly flashed into the central area like a vigorous monkey. At the same time, the enormous dragons formed from countless strands of Immortal Energy flashed over explosively as well, but they were still a step slower than Zhuo Wen.

When Zhuo Wen completely entered the center of the Celestial Pool, the giant dragon only lingered outside for a while before it roared and suddenly exploded, turning into countless strands of Celestial Qi that entered the Celestial Pool once again.

On the other hand, the seventy-seven phantoms looked at each other. In the end, they all rushed into the celestial pool area and actually took the initiative to chase after Zhuo Wen.

"He actually entered the center of the celestial pool?

What is he trying to do by entering that place? "

Everyone in the square was surprised. They looked into the distance, but they could not see anything in the center of the celestial pool.

Because the center of the celestial pool was shrouded by shadows, they could not see what was inside. Even their Divine Consciousness could not enter to investigate.

Dou Hua and the dozen or so ancestors on the praying mats also frowned. Even they couldn't extend their divine senses into the central part.

Only Shi Ji's eyes shone brightly. Earlier, he had sensed an extremely familiar aura from the suction force on Zhuo Wen's body. He had once sensed this aura from an all-powerful figure ten thousand years ago.

"The Great Nether Saint Dragon did not lie to me. That thing is indeed on Zhuowen. In other words, is he really the Child of Destiny chosen by Lord Cangjie?" Shi Ji said with a complicated gaze.

While Shi Ji was lost in thought, in the depths of the Central Plains far below the Chaos Divine Temple, there was a rather large world. There were all sorts of strange-looking coffins in this world.

This was one of the six perilous places of the Central Region, the Serene Corpse Impasse. In the center of the Serene Corpse Impasse, there was a huge plateau. On this plateau, there were five towering tombstones.

The tombstone in the center was extremely majestic. At the four corners of the central tombstone, there were similarly huge tombstones, but they were slightly smaller than the central tombstone.

This was the place where Zhuowen accidentally entered the Serene Corpse Impasse.

At this moment, the central tombstone in the Serene Corpse Impasse suddenly began to tremble. From the central tombstone, a faint nostalgic voice sounded, "The aura of the Fuxi Cauldron. This time, the aura of the Fuxi Cauldron is much stronger than before. Is the new Child of Destiny really born?"

Behind the tombstones at the four corners of the Serene Corpse Impasse, four huge coffins slowly floated. Among them, a faint voice sounded from the coffin in the east, "This aura is very familiar. If I'm not wrong, it should be the little fellow who accidentally entered our place."

The coffin in the south also said indifferently, "Do you still need to guess?

Didn't you attack him because you sensed the aura of the Fuxi Cauldron on him?

You clearly wanted to attack him, but you even accused him of blasphemy. How vile. "

The coffin in the east sounded rather helpless, "This is the lord's intention. Otherwise, do you think I have nothing better to do?

And what's interesting is that the Cang Dragon fellow also chose him. Back then, I was slightly interested in him, so it's fine for me to test him, right? "

"You call that testing?

You were planning to take his life, weren't you? "A rather clear and cold voice sounded from the coffin in the north.

The coffin in the east immediately said awkwardly, "Actually, this was the lord's intention. He was the one who wanted me to chase him to death and beat him to death. Didn't you see that in the end, that guy in the Cang Dragon Hall was forced out?"

"And if I'm not wrong, that guy should be …"

Before the coffin in the east could finish, a solemn and cold snort suddenly sounded from the Central Serene Corpse Impasse, causing the coffin in the east to shut up, not daring to speak again.

"Lord!"

The four coffins all said respectfully. They respected the Lord of the Serene Corpse Impasse from the bottom of their hearts. If it weren't for the Lord of the Serene Corpse Impasse, the four of them wouldn't have been able to survive until now.

Moreover, the formation of the Serene Corpse Impasse was inseparably closely related to the Serene Corpse Impasse.

"The Fuxi Cauldron has appeared and the Child of Destiny has descended. However, the Child of Destiny's cultivation is too low. After the Primordial Battlefield fuses together this time, the four of you must be well prepared. You must not let anything happen to the Child of Destiny," the Lord of the Serene Corpse Impasse said indifferently.

"Yes!" the four coffins said in unison.

The coffin in the east said with a flattering smile, "Lord, you've always said that the appearance of the Primordial Battlefield will cause another disaster. Is this a joke?"

The other three coffins also fell into silence. Obviously, they were also quite curious about the Lord of the Serene Corpse Impasse's words.

The Lord of the Serene Corpse Impasse was silent for a long time before he finally said slowly, "I'm not joking. A catastrophe will descend again. This is the prophecy left by Lord Cangjie."

"In that case, can we stop the Primordial Battlefield from opening up?" the coffin in the east asked in a deep voice.

"If it's a blessing, it's not a disaster. If it's a disaster, we can't avoid it!

We can't stop the opening of the Primordial Battlefield this time. Even if we take action, the disaster will still come. Moreover, it will deviate from Lord Cangjie's prophecy. At that time, there will be more variables, "the Lord of the Serene Corpse Impasse said indifferently.

The four coffins were silent for a moment before they all said in unison, "We'll follow Lord's instructions in the Primordial Battlefield this time."

"The Child of Destiny is the key. We must protect him well. What we need to do now is wait. Wait for the Primordial Battlefield to open up," the Lord of the Serene Corpse Impasse said.

…

The moment Zhuowen stepped into the center of the celestial pool, he looked around and found that the surroundings were filled with dense shadows. These shadows were the projections left behind by the experts in the past. They were full of terrifying aura and pressure.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The moment Zhuowen entered this place, these shadows opened their eyes one after another. Their eyes were full of hostility and indifference.