Pei Tu Gou
Chapter 641 Chaos, Evil, Madness, Bizarreness...
As if starlight brushed his face, it passed in an instant.
The many elders and true disciples of the Myriad Laws Tower only felt a blur before their eyes, and when they opened them again, the Yuanyang Taoist had already stood before the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower.
Silence!
All the elders and true disciples of the Myriad Laws Tower were speechless. Even with the forbidden Myriad Laws Dragon Tower behind them, when truly facing this paramount figure, the number one in the world, especially after witnessing his supreme divine might of subduing the dragon with a single hand, no one had the courage to attack him.
"How could this be?"
Miao Meng and the others were a step slower, and could only watch helplessly as An Qisheng stepped into the mountain gate of the Myriad Laws Tower.
The aura of the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower did not reject him in the slightest!
"How is this possible?!"
Zhu Gong and the others were shocked beyond words.
If Ao Guang had the aura of an ancient Heavenly Dragon and could avoid the aura of the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower, that was one thing, but this Yuanyang Taoist was of the purest human bloodline.
How could he also walk on it as if it were flat ground?
That was the supreme treasure left behind by the Myriad Laws Heavenly Lord!
Since ancient times, there had been no shortage of King-level powerhouses who had invaded, but they were all forced back by the aura. How could it have lost its effect time and time again today?
"It's his aura!"
Miao Meng's expression changed, and she looked at An Qisheng's back as if she had seen something unbelievable:
"That's the Myriad Laws Heavenly Dragon, Heaven and Earth Unite..."
"What? Impossible! How could the Sect Leader have taught him that divine ability?"
The three Supreme Elders, Zhu Gong, Protector of the Dao, and Transmitter of the Law, all changed color, looking at An Qisheng as if they were looking at a ghost.
Myriad Laws Heavenly Dragon, Heaven and Earth Unite.
It was the former Sect Leader Qian Shisi's famous skill, a divine ability that belonged only to him. The source of this divine ability was the spirit of the ancient Heavenly Dragon above the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower!
He had spent thousands of years, slowly polishing it in the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower.
But at this moment, the aura of this divine ability, which no one but Qian Shisi knew, was perfectly reproduced on An Qisheng's body!
At this moment, in front of the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower, he was just like Qian Shisi once was.
There was no obstruction at all!
Upon discovering this, Miao Meng and the others immediately stopped, but instead, they dared not step into the mountain gate.
They didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear of angering An Qisheng.
If an invincible existence at the Marquis level were to attack in the mountain gate, the Myriad Laws Tower would be destroyed in an instant, and it would be impossible to stop him from entering the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower.
"Don't be impatient."
Zhu Gong was a little restrained, looking at An Qisheng's back, gritting his teeth in his heart.
He only felt that the Yuanyang Taoist's emotions were as unpredictable as the celestial phenomena, and he didn't know whether he had come with good intentions or with malice.
But as things stood, whether it was him or Miao Meng, they could only remain silent.
The aura of the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower could not suppress him, and there was nothing they could do. In the end, they had not truly controlled the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower. Otherwise, they would have been a holy land tens of thousands of years ago.
"The bloodiness of the Eastern Continent sects is nothing more than this."
Chu Yunyang couldn't help but shake his head as he watched this scene.
The Eastern Continent had been peaceful for a long time, and even if there were so-called fights, they were far from comparable to the struggles of the many sects and holy lands in the Central Continent.
The Central Continent had three great dynasties, four great holy lands, and eight great aristocratic families, all powerful forces with supreme inheritance.
The heirs of each generation fought in blood and fire. When encountering such a thing, they would not allow anyone to touch their treasure of the sect, even if it meant mutual destruction.
Qu Yun's expression was indifferent with a hint of curiosity. The Zhen Dong Army had a decree bestowed by the 'Tyrant Emperor,' but it did not have a supreme treasure.
He was also very interested in such treasures.
Unfortunately, the aura of the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower was ancient and unchanging. It did not reject the dragon race and the Yuanyang Taoist, but that did not mean that others could approach it at will.
Whoosh~
Facing the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower directly, a desolate and ancient aura that could only be found after endless years poured into his heart, filling his mind.
An Qisheng's expression was calm, but ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes.
Whether it was a divine weapon or a spiritual treasure, its spirituality was ultimately limited. The stronger the intertwining of its laws and principles, the lower the possibility of its spiritual birth.
Naturally, the spiritual treasure would have flaws. As long as it was not fully revived, even a supreme treasure could be approached.
Especially, the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower.
Thirty years was enough for An Qisheng to integrate all his knowledge. This naturally included the divine abilities of the Myriad Laws Tower, the Lingtian Sect, the Butian Pavilion, the Taiyi Gate, the Mingyue Holy Land, and other sects and holy lands.
Using ten thousand scriptures to nourish one law.
At this time, standing here, he was no different from Qian Shisi appearing in person. The aura of the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower could not hurt him.
"Supreme treasure."
An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the clock tower.
This towering clock tower exuded an aura that even he was amazed by. Within the simple and unadorned tower body were endless, complex, and extremely brilliant inscriptions and formations.
Infinite laws and principles were constantly changing, flowing, iterating, and evolving in extremely subtle places.
This clock tower seemed to be operating at all times.
It had never been silent, or rather, it had been waiting for its ultimate revival from beginning to end, waiting for the call of its true master!
Whoosh~
Before everyone's eyes, An Qisheng took a step and entered the Myriad Laws Dragon Tower.
The restrictions and formations laid down by the masters of the Myriad Laws Tower throughout the generations were like empty shells, not stopping him even for a moment, even though there were methods left behind by King-level powerhouses!
The people of the Myriad Laws Tower were dumbfounded. Although they knew that these restrictions could not stop him, they did not expect that he would pass through them so easily.
"This, this..."
Zhu Gong's beard and hair trembled, and his eyes were a little dazed. He had a very absurd idea.
This Yuanyang Taoist was more familiar with the Myriad Laws Tower and all its restrictions and formations than he was!
Otherwise, even a Marquis-level powerhouse could never have broken through the formations so easily!
Buzz~
The moment he stepped into the formation, an unceasing bell sound rang in An Qisheng's heart.
This bell sound was similar to the morning bell, but not exactly the same. It also contained the ancient aura of time.
It seemed to be the law and principle that had been imprinted in this clock tower by someone in the distant past.
There was no sacred color in the clock tower.
The mottled tower body, the yellowed steps, the smell of decaying wood with a decaying aura, seemed to be no different from the clock towers in the mortal world.
In the empty clock tower, faintly, in addition to the desolate bell sound, there was also some kind of whisper.
"Interesting..."
An Qisheng stopped for a moment, suddenly smiled, and stepped down.
This clock tower was of unknown height. He should have climbed up from the gate, but instead, he went down!
The clock tower was already dark, and the further down he went, the darker it became, so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.
This was not a lack of light, but a lack of the five senses!
Even cultivators and cave heaven experts could not distinguish anything in this place, and their five senses would be completely deprived!
Da da~~
Low and rhythmic footsteps echoed in An Qisheng's ears and heart.
In the pitch-black nothingness that seemed to devour everything, the footsteps were so clear, as if they were close at hand, as if someone was walking closely behind his heels.
Faintly, he seemed to feel a slippery sensation on his back, like a poisonous snake that had been soaked in mucus for thousands of years was moving around his neck.
An invisible strangeness quietly entered his heart.
Buzz~
An Qisheng did not stop, but a dark evil aura suddenly appeared on the bright mirror in his heart.
This evil aura should have been formless, but it was illuminated by his state of mind. Apart from this, neither divine power nor perception could detect it at all!
This aura was like resentment and evil poison, and also like the seven emotions and six desires. It was even more like a collection of endless chaotic and disorderly negative emotions.
The moment it appeared, even the mirror hanging high in An Qisheng's heart was dyed black!
"This, is this 'entropy'?"
A ripple arose in An Qisheng's heart: "Is this why the emperors and lords of ancient and modern times could not achieve longevity..."
He whispered in his heart, but unconsciously associated it with the 'entropy' that Pang Wanyang had mentioned.
No one could have imagined that a supreme treasure representing the highest achievement in cultivation would be filled with such a chaotic and terrifying aura.
This aura was so secretive that none of the countless generations of sect leaders of the Myriad Laws Tower had discovered it in hundreds of thousands or millions of years!
In fact, if it were not for Pang Wanyang, An Qisheng reckoned that even with his current state of mind, he might not have been able to discover it!
"Chaos, evil, madness, strangeness... Mr. Monster, this aura, this aura, is very dangerous, very dangerous!"
In the sea of consciousness, the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child saw it as if it were a viper, avoiding it for fear of being too late.
His voice became a little sharp, obviously extremely fearful.
"Chaos?"
An Qisheng did not stop, but his heart was filled with concentration, and the waves in his sea of consciousness were surging, isolating the dissipation of that aura.
Even if the sea of consciousness gradually changed color under the infection of that aura, he would not hesitate.
At the same time, with the assistance of the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child, he began to analyze the essence of this aura.
As the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child had said, this aura was chaotic, evil, mad, and strange, even more terrifying than the legendary heart demon.
All things in the world are born in order and die in disorder. The essence of this aura is to turn order into disorder.
In other words, this is true chaotic death energy!
Moreover, the impact is not only on longevity. Any living being that is contaminated will become lazy if they are diligent, will become slack if they are angry, and will become undisciplined if they are self-disciplined.
The kind will become evil!
"Mr. Monster... ah!"
In just a few moments, the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child let out a scream and exploded in An Qisheng's sea of consciousness, as it was contaminated by that aura.
He had no choice but to self-destruct this divine intent!
And An Qisheng's expression also changed, his sea of consciousness was completely inked, and what was manifested outside was that he saw things again in this darkness.
The missing five senses seemed to have returned.
It's just that his eyes had become completely dark, and as the dark and deep gaze fell.
He finally saw what was beneath this Myriad Laws Dragon Tower,
The only existence!