Chapter 179 My World

As of now, ordinary people, no matter how many, are meaningless to An Qisheng, regardless of whether they are well-trained or well-equipped.

With such a vast difference in power, ordinary people don't even have the chance to face him head-on. He might not even bother to look at them.

This heavily guarded mercenary stronghold poses no substantial obstacle to him. In a short time, he has already passed through layers of checkpoints.

"Hmm?!"

The moment An Qisheng stepped into the mountain base.

Deep within the base, in a silver-white hall, a tall Caucasian man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, awakened by a sharp sound in his ears:

"Someone has broken in!"

"What?"

The tall Caucasian man stood up abruptly. Before he could say anything, light screens appeared on the walls of the hall, showing the status of the entire base.

"Where is anyone?"

The tall Caucasian man scanned the scene, filled with suspicion. The checkpoints were heavily guarded, and people patrolled from time to time. There was nothing unusual.

But his words were destined to go unanswered.

A light blue ray flashed across the void, about to pierce through the base and escape, but the impact caused an explosion like a cannonball.

Boom!

In the enclosed hall with excellent soundproofing, the loud noise was amplified tenfold.

In an instant, the tall Caucasian man's eardrums were shattered, and he collapsed to the floor without a sound.

Chirp~

Then, with a soft sound, the closed alloy door slowly opened.

An Qisheng slowly stepped inside, looking indifferently at the light blue data stream that seemed to be dizzy from the impact: "Now, you should have nothing to say."

Even now, he still didn't relax his vigilance.

He knew very well that if he hadn't condensed the Divine Flower and used the Da Yi Diagram to see through the little thing's weakness and acted decisively, and if the latter hadn't been so disdainful of Xuan Xing, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to catch this little thing.

Whoosh~

With a casual toss, the Sanxin Lan Ling Tong merged with the light blue ray, the latter flapping its small wings, looking at An Qisheng with shock in its eyes:

"Who exactly are you?"

It had the talent to discern information. Before descending to this planet, it had already acquired all the languages of this planet through some means, using text as the medium to transmit information.

It had clearly determined that this was just a slightly special lower civilization, with no true long-lived species, and even its mastery of information was very rudimentary, posing no threat to it at all.

The person in front of it must be strange!

"Come, sit down and let's talk slowly."

An Qisheng waved his hand casually, and an invisible air current swept away the mess on the floor, including the Caucasian man.

He sat on the sofa, quietly looking at the Sanxin Lan Ling Tong.

The mother of this blue-skinned little monster was the 'Sanxin Realm Heavenly Will' devoured by the Nightmare Hydra, a world's will, or rather, the Heavenly Dao.

Its status was undeniably high, but unfortunately, under the influence of the Nightmare Hydra's bloodline, it could only become a 'witchcraft' and servant of its countless descendants.

Even the Nightmare Hydra's descendants couldn't match its potential.

The Sanxin Lan Ling Tong flapped its wings, its expression uncertain. It could feel that this room, and even the entire base, had become copper walls and iron barriers that bound it.

Unable to escape, its escape route was blocked by the shielded information.

Faced with An Qisheng's invitation, it hesitated for a moment, then flew over and sat gracefully on the sofa opposite him:

"The great master will not let you go..."

"You are good at hiding."

An Qisheng spoke slowly, interrupting it: "You have a deep-seated fear of the Nightmare Hydra, and even use a vast amount of information to drown out your hatred..."

The hatred of 'killing father and mother', the hatred of the destruction of the clan, the humiliation of eternal enslavement, the fear of having one's life controlled by others' joy and anger, there may be those who can endure it, but it is impossible to have not even a trace of hatred.

If there wasn't, unless it had no intelligence, and if it had intelligence and was still like this, then of course it was hiding it very deeply.

Listening to An Qisheng's calm and insightful words, the fear on the Sanxin Lan Ling Tong's face gradually dissipated, and for the first time, it didn't use the term "great master":

"He will not let you go."

"Two realms apart, and you're still so afraid. What exactly is the Nightmare Hydra?"

An Qisheng's eyes flickered.

Two realms apart, information was blocked, and it fell into his hands, yet this Sanxin Lan Ling Tong still dared not call Russell by name. One could imagine the terrifying power that the Nightmare Hydra had over it.

"You, you don't understand..."

As if thinking of something, the Sanxin Lan Ling Tong's body trembled erratically: "No, I can't think about it. If I think about it, he will notice. The world cannot block his perception..."

Dared not even think about it?

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, and he could feel the immense fear rolling in the heart of this blue-skinned little monster.

"Ah!"

As if the more it tried not to think about it, the more it couldn't help but think about it, the Sanxin Lan Ling Tong couldn't help but let out a scream, exploding on the sofa.

Countless streams of information particles rolled in the void several times before reforming its body.

"Don't ask, don't ask."

The Sanxin Lan Ling Tong shook its head repeatedly, its emotions extremely unstable.

"Then, let's talk about Russell."

An Qisheng's voice was calm, slowly soothing the Lan Ling Tong's turbulent emotions: "What is Wu, what is Zhu, and what is Wuzhu?" (Wu means shaman, Zhu means prayer)

He possessed the Lan Ling Tong's mental imprint and knew many of its secrets, but as an information life that had lived for who knows how long, the memories contained within its mental imprint were simply too many.

It could even be said that since he awakened his dream-entering ability until now, spanning three realms, the information contained within all the mental imprints combined was not even one percent of that of this blue-skinned little monster.

In a short time, he couldn't possibly know all of its memories.

"Zhu is a lineage that has been passed down for billions of years in the Youlin World, covering all civilizations within the world. Wu is something that was passed down from the supreme Da Jie, the Wushen Realm (Shaman God Realm). However, Wu is too powerful, so powerful that even long-lived species are not qualified to enter. Later, there was the way of Wuzhu..."

Not mentioning the Nightmare Hydra, the Sanxin Lan Ling Tong's emotions immediately stabilized: "Zhu has a limit, three levels are the extreme. Wuzhu also has a limit, six levels are the end. Only by becoming a 'Wu' can one embark on the path of eternal immortality and become greater than the world and have a lifespan longer than heaven and earth – an Eternal Species!"

Listening to the Lan Ling Tong's narration, An Qisheng was thoughtful. This Zhu, Wuzhu, and Wu should be the cultivation methods of the Youlin Da Jie and even the Wushen Realm.

And the most powerful of them was Wu!

An Qisheng couldn't help but think of Russell, the descendant of the Nightmare Hydra, who seemed to be a Level 2 'Zhu Shi' (Prayer Master), Level 1 'Xiao Wu' (Lesser Shaman), and Level 3 'Wuzhu' (Shaman Prayer).

Was this a jack-of-all-trades?

And if based on the Da Yi Diagram's star rating, this Russell should be considered a three-star.

"Let me go. In return, I'll teach you how to cross the starry sky and escape."

The Sanxin Lan Ling Tong sighed: "The Nightmare Hydra clan feeds on civilizations and uses nightmares as nourishment. All encountered civilizations will inevitably be dragged into nightmares and tortured to death before the entire civilization is swallowed..."

The Hydra clan was not a 'star-devouring clan'. They preferred civilizations rooted in the stars rather than the star cores. Of course, they wouldn't mind digging out the star core after swallowing the civilization.

Nightmares?

Dragging people into nightmares?

An Qisheng's heart couldn't help but stir. He seemed to know these methods as well...

"Your planet, your entire civilization, cannot fight him..."

Seeing that An Qisheng didn't speak, the Lan Ling Tong continued to persuade him: "You can capture me, but you can't fight him at all. Even if all the nuclear bombs you're so proud of are detonated, they can't really harm the planet, and they can't hurt him at all..."

It knew very well the methods of this civilization. Like the country it was currently in, they had once test-detonated a nuclear bomb with the greatest power, which had been talked about for many years.

But the result was just pushing the earth's crust a few centimeters. Compared to the entire planet, it didn't cause any damage at all.

Russell was much sturdier than the planet.

The Lan Ling Tong was sincerely advising him, because it didn't want to fall into the hands of such a low-level civilization. The consequences were even more terrible than being a slave. Russell would definitely not let it go.

But to its disappointment, no matter how eloquently it stated the dangers, the person in front of it named An Qisheng remained unmoved.

"Once he pulls out the interdimensional gate, even in such a desolate, supernatural forbidden zone, he can drag everyone in your entire civilization into nightmares..."

The Lan Ling Tong didn't give up and continued to plead.

But before it could finish speaking, An Qisheng interrupted it.

"The nightmare you mentioned..."

An Qisheng slowly raised his head, and in the depths of his eyes, countless divine lights seemed to be flashing and boiling: "Is it like this?"

"What?"

The Lan Ling Tong was slightly stunned, then its expression suddenly changed drastically.

Boom~

But before it could react, a thunderous roar suddenly exploded in its heart, blasting it into a daze and making it feel faint.

It was as if the void had opened its mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, plunging it into complete darkness.

.......

Whoosh whoosh~

The sandstorm caused by the collision of air currents was still blowing wildly, as if it would continue until the stars shattered and the world ended.

In the abyss that was once Mount Olympus, now bottomless.

Just at the moment when the Sanxin Lan Ling Tong's aura disappeared, the behemoth coiled around a faint door and had fallen into a deep sleep suddenly woke up at a certain moment. A pair of azure blue, sea-like vertical pupils suddenly lit up with dazzling divine light: "Hmm?!"

"Mine..."

The vertical pupils were first a little dazed. After sensing it slightly, the eyes were instantly dyed red with rage, and a low, high-pitched, sharp, and grand roar suddenly echoed in the thin atmosphere of Mars:

"Sanxin Lan Ling Tong!!!"

Rumble~

The sandstorm that covered half of Mars suddenly intensified, and with the raging roar, the small mountains composed of countless sand and stones collapsed. With the abyss as the center, terrifying cracks spread in all directions.

Countless sand and stones were shattered and swept away by the sandstorm, further increasing its power. The storm was so vast that it seemed to envelop the entire Mars.

It was earth-shattering!

For a time, alarm bells rang in the astronomical observatories of various countries on Xuan Xing, which were closely monitoring the movements on Mars, and countless people were alarmed.

At the Sheshan Observatory in the Demon Capital, many people were also alarmed.

"What happened?"

"Is it Mars? Is there movement on Mars?"

"Can you see anything?"

Since learning about the anomalies on Mars, the few people from the Special Affairs Bureau stationed here had also rushed to the observation platform as soon as possible.

But at this time, there was no need to use professional instruments such as astronomical telescopes to see it. Looking up, they could faintly see a light like a red lantern.

"Is the Emperor Star fluttering and Yinghuo high?"

Xu Hongyun, the Special Affairs Bureau agent stationed here, looked up and saw this scene, unable to help but blurt out.

"Nonsense!"

Ya Zi glared at him fiercely before apologizing to the frowning astronomers.

Then, he turned his head and glared fiercely at Xu Hongyun, the feudal Taoist: "Didn't you say before that Yinghuo was guarding the heart and a sage would appear? Now it's become the Emperor Star fluttering and Yinghuo high?" (Yinghuo is Mars)

It was fortunate that it was a modern society. If it were placed in a feudal society, Xu Hongyun would be in big trouble with just one sentence!

"There is an anomaly on Mars. The specifics still require specific observation and research..."

A young man pushed his glasses: "But I don't think it's Yinghuo guarding the heart or Yinghuo high."

"Who are you talking about?!"

How could Xu Hongyun endure this? His eyebrows stood up: "What do you think superstition is? Feng Shui and Kan Yu (geomancy) are the ancient people's astronomy. I..."

"Okay!"

Seeing that Xu Hongyun was about to explode, Ya Zi immediately ran over and hugged the old Taoist, trying to push him out of the monitoring station.

"Heavens!"

At this moment, an exclamation came from the monitoring station: "Monster! There is actually a monster on Mars!"

"What?"

Ya Zi and Xu Hongyun's bodies trembled, their faces horrified.

"Let me see!"

Xu Hongyun exerted his strength and pushed away Ya Zi, who was holding him tightly. He rushed into the monitoring station in three steps and pushed away the group of polite scholars and experts.

He seized the best position and looked through the astronomical telescope. At this sight, his figure also froze.

In the faintly visible sandstorm on Mars, a head that was unknown where it came from and as huge as a mountain was looking at Xuan Xing from across the distant starry sky!

.......

It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

The Lan Ling Tong slowly opened its eyes, but in front of it was no longer the silver-white hall, but an endless blue sky. The sky was very blue, very high, and cloudless.

And beneath the sky was the earth that stretched for who knows how far. Among the countless mountains and rivers, great rivers flowed like dragons.

Mountains and rivers, great rivers, birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers, and trees... Glancing over, its heart was immediately filled with disbelief.

Changing the world in an instant?

No, no, this is...

Whoosh whoosh~

The summer breeze came gently, and An Qisheng stood in the sky, ripples spreading in his heart.

Having lived two lives, spanning three realms, and cultivated for more than a hundred years, his strongest methods were still not the Taiji Dao Wu, nor the Taiji Divine Court, nor the Taiji Lian Qi Fa.

But it was the three-star 'Entering the Dream Grand Thousand' or 'Grand Thousand Entering the Dream'.

He just didn't know what the so-called 'nightmare' of Russell was like.

"This is, this is..."

The Sanxin Lan Ling Tong's body shook violently, and it suddenly raised its head to look at An Qisheng standing in the sky, as if it had seen something incredible: "Is this the Nightmare World?"

It was as if it had seen a ghost.

No, it didn't care about ghosts at all. In the eyes of the short-lived species, it was the most terrifying demon.

More terrifying than seeing a ghost, it actually saw the Nightmare World in such a place, on such a short-lived species?

"No."

An Qisheng looked down at the little monster and slowly opened his arms:

"This is my world!"