sinovels Chapter 35 Tianlu: We've been set up again!
Chapter 35 Tianlu: We've been set up again!
Chapter 35 Tianlu: We've been set up again!
As many deities set foot in the land of chaos, those beings who lingered at the edge of the primordial membrane of heaven and earth, who were still hesitant, gradually began to discern some of the secrets.
A being at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm looked at the raging chaotic winds ahead, a resolute glint in his eyes. He slammed his fist on the top of his head, summoning a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.
The magical artifact emitted a faint yet resilient innate, indestructible spiritual light, protecting him. Then, he gritted his teeth, transformed into a streak of light, and plunged into the chaos.
The violent chaotic energy surged against the light screen of the innate spiritual treasure, creating ripples.
Although the creature was pale and its magical power was severely depleted, it managed to stabilize itself in the terrifying chaos and did not suffer the same fate as the person before it, being shattered to pieces.
This scene instantly ignited excitement among the many creatures behind them.
They realized that as long as they possessed innate spiritual treasures to protect them, even if their cultivation level was not up to that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, they would still be qualified to step into this chaotic world and pursue the elusive and supreme opportunity within the Purple Cloud Palace.
In an instant, various kinds of precious lights lit up the border of the primordial world, and many beings at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm offered up their respective innate spiritual treasures, resolutely choosing to step into the chaotic world.
However, opportunities are always cruel. In the primordial world, most creatures neither possess the powerful cultivation of a Great Luo Golden Immortal who transcends the long river of time, nor are they fortunate enough to receive innate spiritual treasures nurtured by heaven and earth.
Those beings who lacked innate spiritual treasures and were neither Great Luo Golden Immortals stood before the raging chaotic barrier, their faces filled with resentment.
They tried to probe with acquired magical treasures or their own supernatural abilities, but without exception, the magical treasures were assimilated into nothingness as soon as they touched the chaotic energy, and their supernatural abilities could not even cause a ripple.
Faced with the boundary between life and death, these creatures, despite their boundless greed, dared not gamble with their lives. In the end, they could only sigh regretfully, turn around, and leave dejectedly, returning to the primordial world.
Just as the immortals were making a ruckus, advancing or retreating, Tianlu, riding on colorful primordial clouds, slowly arrived at the border between the primordial world and chaos.
Tianlu looked at the chaotic air currents churning like a raging sea ahead, and without even blinking, without giving it much thought, he rode the clouds and directly entered them.
After stepping into the Chaos, Tianlu began to casually search for traces of the Zixiao Palace.
For other deities, this chaotic land is a hellish battlefield where nine out of ten die. The so-called chaotic gales, chaotic divine thunder, chaotic poisonous fire, and a series of other calamities born in the chaos are constantly eroding their magical power and mental strength.
But Tianlu is completely different.
As a favored child of the Great Dao and an auspicious beast, Pixiu, he carries the endless blessings and fortune bestowed upon him by the Great Dao.
As his colorful clouds drifted by, the originally violent and raging chaotic winds instantly became extremely docile, even parting to the sides to make way for him, creating a smooth road.
The chaotic divine lightning, powerful enough to tear apart the physical body of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, was directly dispersed by the invisible aura emanating from Tianlu's body before it could even take shape above his head. It transformed into wisps of pure chaotic spiritual energy, which instead nourished his clouds.
In Tianlu's perception, the entire chaos was surprisingly calm, as peaceful as his own backyard. He hadn't even seen a trace of those terrible calamities.
On the other hand, the situation of the Three Pure Ones and other innate deities can be described as extremely precarious.
After they stepped into chaos, all sorts of calamities swept in from all directions.
With the combined power of the Three Pure Ones, the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda above their heads descended, unleashing countless streams of profound yellow energy that firmly blocked the chaotic gale from three zhang away.
Emperor Jun and Taiyi pushed the Hetu Luoshu and the Chaos Bell to their limits, their bells tolling and suppressing the earth, water, fire, and wind as they struggled through the raging chaos.
Despite the continuous calamities, these renowned innate deities, who were renowned throughout the primordial world, all possessed profound foundations and, with the help of their innate spiritual treasures of great power, were able to resist these calamities one by one.
Guided by the divine will, they steadfastly made their way towards the Zixiao Palace, a location they sensed in their hearts.
In the chaos, there was no record of years, no alternation of day and night, and no cycle of seasons.
A thousand years may pass in the blink of an eye.
Tianlu wandered in this hazy chaos for a full thousand years, and not only did he not find the magnificent palace of Zixiao Palace, but he also did not find a single brick of Zixiao Palace.
He lay on the colorful clouds, his golden legs crossed, muttering that the chaotic scenery was terrible, and there wasn't even a single edible innate spiritual root.
Just then, Tianlu glanced around and suddenly saw two figures faintly emerging from the dark air currents ahead.
Tianlu narrowed his eyes and used his Qi Observation Technique to look. He saw that both of them had towering golden pillars of fortune above their heads. Judging from the density of their fortune, they were definitely top-tier innate deities in the primordial world.
Strangely, the golden pillars of fortune for these two individuals exuded an inescapable sense of poverty and desolation, as if they were born to suffer.
Before Tianlu could even get close, he could hear their conversation carried on the wind.
"Senior brother, our Western Paradise is already impoverished. If we cannot find a great opportunity to revitalize the West during this lecture at Zixiao Palace, how can we face the people of the West?"
"Junior brother, this opportunity is ordained by the Heavenly Dao. We will surely reach Zixiao Palace after going through countless hardships to traverse this chaos. However, the chaotic winds are too fierce, so let's conserve our magic power."
Upon hearing that miserable tone, Tianlu instantly understood.
These two are definitely Zhunti and Jieyin, born from the Western Continent.
In the vast universe, there is no other family besides these two brothers who can make complaining about poverty sound so elegant and refined, and who can also possess such a strong aura of good fortune.
Tianlu curled his lip. He had no good feelings towards these two Western guests. As a dignified auspicious beast Pixiu, he loved wealth, glory, and rare treasures. It was simply bad luck for him to be with these two poor bastards.
Without a second thought, Tianlu patted the cloud beneath his seat, turned around, and headed off in another direction, not even bothering to say hello.
Countless years have passed, and the air currents in the chaos remain monotonous and dull.
Tianlu wandered aimlessly in the chaos, feeling as if he were going around in a boundless maze.
Just as he was about to stop and catch his breath, the chaotic air dissipated around the corner, and two familiar figures reappeared in his sight.
One was emaciated and looked miserable, while the other held a magical tree with seven treasures and looked haggard.
Tianlu's face darkened instantly, and a hint of anger flashed in his golden eyes.
What does that mean?!
Why are it these two poor bastards again?
This chaos is vast and boundless, so big that if I just change direction, how could I possibly run into them again?
Tianlu stood still, his mind racing, and he instantly realized what was happening.
Hongjun, that guy definitely doesn't welcome me!
At this moment, Tianlu clearly understands that with his fortune and luck as a favored child of the Great Dao and the auspicious beast Pixiu, if he were to search normally, even if the Zixiao Palace were hidden in the deepest part of the chaos, he could easily find it by relying on the guidance of his fortune.
But after wandering around in this chaos for so long, I haven't even seen a single person in the palace. Instead, I've run into Zhunti and Jieyin twice.
This is definitely another setup!
Previously, in Kunlun Mountain and Buzhou Mountain, Heaven had set up many schemes to shield him from the secrets of Heaven in order to protect his opportunities.
Now that Heaven has finished setting up its scheme, is Hongjun going to set up his own?
Do you really think this Pixiu is some kind of easy-to-bully clay mythical beast?