Lu Sheng walked slowly in the mysterious green forest, and then stopped quietly under the wide and shining light golden plaque.
"This is the Sun Palace?"
He stretched out his hand to touch the wooden pillars of the shrine, and a gentle and continuous spiritual power slowly poured into his palm.
He could feel the countless spiritual powers as huge as the ocean behind that spiritual power. It felt like he was receiving water from the faucet on the glass through a layer of glass, and the water was slowly flowing down.
But what he saw was the endless ocean behind the glass.
In a flash, he came back to his senses slightly.
Put your hands down from the pillar.
Only then did he realize that in just a short moment, he had absorbed about 200,000 divine powers. And this was just a wooden pillar at the entrance of the Sun Palace.
"It seems like this trip may really yield big results."
Lu Sheng raised his legs and walked slowly into the gate. The heavy wooden door of the shrine opened automatically in front of him, revealing the large and simple empty hall inside.
In the main hall, there is a black sculpture of a three-legged golden crow in the middle, flanked by various fire-based beasts and gods.
Lu Sheng glanced at it and quickly landed on the Suzaku sculpture.
He waved his hand.
boom!!
The three-legged Golden Crow sculpture suddenly floated up and slowly changed positions with the Suzaku sculpture.
Nodding with satisfaction, he carefully looked at his surroundings.
There is no decoration in the hall, only some natural wooden textures, and these textures naturally reveal traces of mysterious and strange fluorescence.
The light looked white at first, but upon closer inspection, it looked like gold.
Other than that, there is nothing else special about the main hall, it is just a palace.
Lu Sheng walked around the statue from the side and came to the apse. In the center of the apse, there was a silver-black ball suspended in mid-air. He didn't know what it was for.
There are dense circles of ancient divine patterns around the ball, and there are hexagrams similar to the Eight Diagrams on the outermost periphery, and there is also a strong aura of the true fire source of the sun around it.
Lu Sheng was very familiar with this kind of aura. When fighting against Emperor Kuang, the opponent used this as an auxiliary means to attack him.
Although the source of the true sun fire is not as powerful as the innate spiritual treasure when it is fully activated, it is far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons and belongs to the serious spiritual treasure level flames.
Lu Sheng looked around and saw that there was nothing around except the black ball.
"This is the entrance." A voice sounded in his mind.
"Who!?" Lu Sheng looked stern. At his current level, there was no one other than a saint who could suddenly make a sound in his mind.
"Which saint is in front of you?" He looked around and said coldly.
Having absorbed the world source power at the same level as Hongmeng Purple Qi, if he could actually understand the world source power and completely control it, he might also be able to achieve the level of a saint.
But that's a saint from the Evil God Realm, so it only counts if he's willing to go back.
Therefore, he is not very afraid of the existence of the so-called saint. Although he will definitely not be able to defeat him, the worst he can do is to use the world source power of the Evil God Realm to protect him and leave here.
"Children of other worlds. Since they have obtained the corresponding rights, they must shoulder the same responsibilities."
Soon, a white-haired old man holding a white whisk slowly appeared in front of him.
hiss
Lu Sheng took a breath of air. He didn't realize how close the other party was at all. Even a saint shouldn't have done this.
"You can call me Hongjun, or you can call me Tiandao." The old man seems to be very ordinary. He doesn't have any rays of light, nor does he have any magical powers. Everything on his clothes is made of the most ordinary materials.
But just like this, Lu Sheng became more and more afraid to underestimate him.
Hearing that the other party called himself Hongjun, his heart slowly calmed down.
Hongjun is the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven in the ancient world. As long as he does not affect the operation of the Dao, he will not pose a threat to himself.
This kind of supreme saint is actually the safest among saints.
Among the saints, the most dangerous ones are none other than the two Western leaders and the Tongtian leader. The former is willing to do whatever it takes to achieve his great ambitions, while the latter has a strong temperament and speaks the truth.
"It turns out to be Saint Hongjun. You are so polite." Lu Sheng bowed quickly.
When facing a side of Tiandao, even though you know that the other side doesn't care, you still have to show the due etiquette and respect.
Hongjun's face was expressionless, but his eyes were not looking at him at all. Instead, he was staring at the black ball suspended in mid-air.
This black ball, which is only the size of a football, looks like a ball of pitch black ink, with countless ripples flowing and surging on the surface, and it doesn't seem very calm.
"This is the core of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, and it is also the key point that seals the entrance to a place you didn't expect at all." Hongjun's tone was calm, as if he was explaining something.
"May I ask what your purpose is?" Lu Sheng didn't know what the strongest person in this world had planned to come here, so he asked directly without taking any detours.
"Do you know why I ordered Taiyi to establish the Demon Court? Why did I ask Dadi to establish the Witch Clan?" Hongjun asked calmly.
"I don't know Sheng." Lu Sheng said calmly, but a trace of curiosity also arose in his heart.
Hongjun's eyes slowly shifted from the black ball to Lu Sheng's face.
"During the battle between the ancestors, dragons, and phoenix, the heaven and earth collapsed, and countless creatures were constantly struggling in destruction and rebirth. But the law of heaven did not intervene at that time.
Later, when the Demon Court was established, I personally passed down the decree. Do you know why?"
"I don't know" Lu Sheng had a vague feeling that he seemed to be exposed to some extremely secret secret.
Hongjun pointed at the black ball in front of him.
"Come in with me and have a look."
He took a step forward, and in an instant his body turned into a white light and penetrated into the ball.
Lu Sheng hesitated for a moment, then turned into red light and got into the ball.
The ball seemed to be just an entrance. Once the two of them entered, they felt as if they had entered a long passage.
After traveling in the black passage for several breaths, Lu Sheng finally rushed out, and in a medium-sized black hole, he saw Hongjun who was one step ahead of him.
This old man, who represents the way of heaven, is standing quietly in front of a round arch door with rippling gray light.
When Lu Sheng saw the gray door, he immediately thought of the door to the world of pain established by the Mother of Pain.
This feeling is very strange.
The aura inside that door was like an enhanced version of the original Painful World. The intensity and concentration were far greater than the Painful World.
"This is the door to the desolate world." Hongjun said slowly. "There is painful illusion and the edge of nothingness."
"I wonder if the saint brought me here to give you any advice?" Lu Sheng asked doubtfully.
"Now that you are in control of Demon Court, you should know that the main function of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation is to seal this door." Hongjun said lightly.
"The universe is chaotic and heaven and earth are one. In fact, everything can be included in the concept of 'being'." He continued. "In countless dimensional universes and even gaps, there are also forces corresponding to 'being'."
"That's 'nothing'."
Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and instantly remembered the Root of Nothingness.
That huge and mysterious force in the world of demons.
"So, this door here is the so-called power of nothing?" he asked.
"That's right." Hongjun said calmly, "No matter what you do, the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation cannot be moved. This place must be defended. This is the meaning of the Demon Court's existence."
"I understand." Lu Sheng nodded.
Suddenly, his mind moved, and he thought of weirdness. He wanted to ask this saint, the incarnation of heaven, what kind of existence the so-called weirdness was.
After all, this one is the real and all-knowing master of the universe, in heaven and on earth. Or it might be more appropriate to say that he is the Great Avenue of the Universe itself.
But before he could speak, Hongjun nodded, turned around and slowly disappeared into the air.
Lu Sheng felt a little regretful. He really didn't know if he would have a chance to meet such a powerful being again.
After coming back to his senses, he continued to look at the gray door.
There was a faint gray air coming from the door, and the gray air gave him an extremely ominous and dangerous feeling.
"Is it possible that the original mother of pain was the painful world created by imitating this desolate world?" He vaguely guessed the truth in his mind.
Compared with the painful smell of the painful world, the gray gas here is like the acidity gap between strong nitric acid and a slightly acidic drink.
And this desolate world, according to Saint Hongjun, is only on the edge of nothingness. It has not truly touched nothingness.
"The Zhoutian Xingdou Formation is actually a seal set up for this purpose." Lu Sheng licked his lips, walked forward slowly, stretched out his finger, and touched a trace of gray gas that slowly dissipated in the air.
In an instant, the skin of his index finger quickly developed a layer of dry and pale wrinkles.
This feeling was as if all the nutrients and water in his fingers, including energy, were completely absorbed and swallowed in an instant.
Lu Sheng observed carefully, and then he noticed that the walls around this cave seemed to be continuously releasing strands of invisible distortion, which seemed to be starlight or some kind of cold and strange energy.
After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked back through the passage.
The black ball rushed out with a chirp, and Lu Sheng slowly landed on the ground in the back hall.
He looked back at the black ball, waved his hand and released a ball of white-gold Suzaku Divine Fire, completely surrounding the entire black ball.
After this package, he felt that the black ball was also slowly releasing traces of energy-devouring breath.
"This is a little leaked." It felt a little bad, and Lu Sheng immediately noticed that his Suzaku Divine Fire was slowly being swallowed up bit by bit.
I can't resist this feeling.
"trouble!"
I thought I was getting a big deal, but I didn't expect that it also came with an explosive pack.
Lu Sheng frowned and returned to the front hall, wandering around the statues for a while, trying to find the good things left by Taiyi.
But obviously, he found nothing except a few golden crow hairs.
Even the air in this ghost place is a diluted version of the sun's true fire. There are very few things in the world that can survive in such an environment.
Even if there is, it cannot be left here for a long time.
So Lu Sheng didn't notice anything except the wood material and golden crow hair.
After a fruitless search, Lu Sheng had no choice but to start touching the placed statues one by one. These statues also had divine power, but they were released very slowly.
It seems that this high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees also has a certain impact on the power of spiritual conquest.