Historical legend made manifest

The night fog was as thick as ink, making the enormous Abyss appear even more eerie, its depths unknown and its bottom unfathomable.

In this atmosphere, a light suddenly emerged from deep underground and surged upwards, seemingly indicating the presence of living beings, causing everyone's hearts to skip a beat.

"Back off!" an Old Heavenly Immortal shouted urgently.

Without a word, everyone teleported away, quickly retreating from the edge of the Abyss.

A piercing cry suddenly rang out, sending chills down the spines of many.

Around the Blood Buddha, countless characters appeared, then emitted boundless Buddha light, filling the heavens and earth.

The Longevity Daoist also had a solemn expression, and his Extraordinary Field expanded rapidly outward, with Ascension Light Rain pouring down from the Sky Curtain.

However, in just a moment, the Buddha's light that filled the sky dimmed as if it had been polluted, its sacredness faded, it became somewhat dark, and it quickly disintegrated.

The realm of the Longevity Daoist was also crumbling, and the dazzling rain of light was constantly extinguishing.

The Abyss was vast enough that when people soared into the night sky, they could see its inner walls glowing faintly, and some ancient stone carvings seemed to come back to life.

The piercing scream actually originated from the High Antiquity the stone wall.

"Ten-Colored Fire Spring... Is it really that evil?" A strong sense of unease filled everyone's hearts.

Even Heavenly Immortal at the Eighth Realm felt a chill run down their spine, their expression extremely solemn.

Without a doubt, the Old Shi carvings on the inner side of the Abyss are very mysterious. Even though the Fire Spring has been extinguished, there are still inexplicable forces at play here.

Naturally, everyone wanted to stay away from trouble and not get caught up in some unforeseen crisis.

However, an unknown force has long been targeting them.

With a deafening roar, the many Great Sage felt as if a thunderclap had exploded in their minds, followed by a complete blank. Their Pure Yang Consciousness seemed to have been shattered, rendering them unable to think.

Some people briefly lost control of their bodies and fell from the height.

With a series of loud bangs, the ground cracked.

People kept losing control, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

"Ah... why?" Even True Immortal could not resist it. He clutched his head and let out a painful groan. His body swayed and he finally collapsed completely.

A group of people felt a violent impact on their heads, with a deafening roar that seemed to shatter the Light of the Mind, extinguishing it forever.

The Eighth Realm expert from Inch-Void Mountain shouted, "The Four Great Dark Dao Fields, your bloodthirsty nature is incorrigible! You've set a trap to kill us!" The Purple-Haired Old Heavenly Immortal being, his hair disheveled, responded urgently in the night sky, saying, "We have no reason to do such a thing. It's the revival of the Fuzzy Engraving in this Abyss that caused it."

The group of old monsters didn't fall, but their faces were grim as they stared at the Abyss, ready for battle.

As for the young and middle-aged, only a very small number are still hanging in the night sky, struggling to hold on, teetering on the brink of collapse.

The Blood Buddha's boundless Buddha light and the Longevity Daoist's ascension domain were both compressed to within a hundred feet of the body before stopping.

It should be noted that previously, the sky was Ascension Light Rain that seemed to emanate from the Sky Curtain.

It was all because a mysterious power emanated from the blurry patterns on the inner walls of the Abyss, eroding their Buddhist light and domain.

The stone carving glowed faintly, accompanied by cries, and then a more terrifying sound of collapse rang out.

In a daze, people saw the sky collapse, and a Inverted Giant City exploded and crashed down. Then, many people's minds went blank again, unable to think, and their newly formed Pure Yang Consciousness was shattered once more.

"Is that... the truth?"

"In ancient times, the Ten-Colored Fire Spring appeared and then went out inexplicably, leading to the destruction of a Supreme Dao Field?"

The group of old monsters were greatly shocked.

At this point, not a single one of the younger generation of Great Sage remained; they all crashed to the ground. Near the Abyss, figures lay scattered haphazardly, like merciless autumn frost sweeping across, leaving fallen leaves everywhere.

Qin Ming endured for a long time, his face pale and his head throbbing with pain.

He was worried that there was something seriously wrong with the Abyss, so he was unwilling to descend to the surface.

But even after persevering to the end, he was no exception and collapsed.

With his level of strength, even if he were to fall from the clouds to the ground, he wouldn't be hurt. After all, his cultivation level is such that he's practically Near-Immortal Being.

If someone were to fall and die like that, wouldn't that be a joke?

When he regained consciousness, he felt that the ground... was somewhat soft.

In an instant, he realized what was happening: there was a fleshy cushion beneath him.

Qin Ming turned his head and realized he had crashed into Meng Zhiyu, making her roll her eyes.

Beside him, Niu Wuwei was also giving him a disdainful look.

"Fifth Brother, why are you always targeting me?" Qin Ming asked, dissatisfied.

Niu Wuwei face trembled, even his expression inexplicably becoming a little more lively. This time, he was truly wronged, mainly because he himself had been hit hard.

Lu Zizai, with his higher cultivation level, lasted longer than Niu Wuwei. He kicked the latter in the stomach, almost knocking out Old Fifth Niu's leftover rice.

After Meng Zhiyu's shattered Light of the Mind recovered, she kicked Qin Ming away. She inexplicably became a human cushion for Old Six, and the pain was truly unbearable.

One large crater after another appeared on the ground, as the physical strength of the Great Sage was incredibly astonishing, cracking the surface of the earth.

Si Yeli, with her slender figure and graceful movements, moved lightly to Qin Ming's side, took one of his arms, helped him up, and wiped the dust off him.

"Sister Meng, are you alright? I'm so sorry," Qin Ming asked with concern.

Meng Zhiyu didn't want to talk; she'd been too honest as a human cushion earlier.

"Ming Ge, are you alright?" Si Yeli asked.

Meng Zhiyu: "..."

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Meng Zhiyu: "!"

Everyone now understood what had happened: the revival of the Fuzzy Engraving on the inner walls of the Abyss had caused it all. That earth-shattering sound was a re-enactment of the destruction of the Zhigao Daotang site in the past, manifesting in the Light of the Mind.

The scene was epic, unfolding in everyone's Mental Field. What was most terrifying was that there were also inexplicable remnants of rules manifesting, so even True Immortal Capital were stunned and couldn't withstand it.

Hiss!

Suddenly, many people gasped as they witnessed a magnificent spectacle.

In the vast Abyss, sacred light and mist surged, as if a rare treasure was about to be born.

Then, ten-colored light Chongxiao into the sky, and the Abyss, which had been dry for countless years, began to ripple, with the "water level" rising at an astonishing speed.

This was no time to stand idly by; everyone who had fallen to the ground quickly got up and teleported away.

Soon, their expressions changed; the world was covered by a rain of ten-colored light, and they couldn't break free.

On the inner wall of the Abyss, as the Fire Spring surged up, the ancient patterns seemed to be baptized, hissing and emitting wisps of smoke.

The eerie cries and the mysterious substances that had overflowed all evaporated and were purified.

At this moment, within the vast Abyss, ten-colored divine light rippled, with ripples expanding outwards layer by layer.

In an instant, the water level of the Fire Spring was level with the ground, and it was full. "This..." Not to mention the great Great Sage, even the older generation's expressions froze, feeling very shocked.

This is Ten-Colored Fire Spring, coveted by all the Supreme Dao Field, who would fight tooth and nail for it. And so it was revived, "Vibrant and fresh."

Historical Legend come to life in reality.

A hazy mist shrouded the Fire Spring, and a Small Boat could be vaguely seen within it.

Several blurry figures stood on the ship, gazing outwards.

This scene was truly abnormal, causing all parties to be on high alert.

"Has this ever happened before?" the old monster from the Primordial Yellow Dao Field asked Blood Buddha.

It can now be confirmed that this was not a deliberate trap set by the Four Great Dark Dao Fields, because they themselves were also on high alert.

Blood Buddha frowned. Although he was highly skilled and had a great background, he was a latecomer. His past life's physical body had not been around for very long after it was revived in this life.

Comparatively speaking, the Purple-Haired Old Heavenly Immortal knew more secrets than he did.

"I've seen fragments of pages; there are similar events in history, but they weren't described clearly, nor did they mention how to resolve them."

Suddenly, ten-colored ripples spread out and expanded in an instant, covering the sky and the ground. The void itself became discontinuous, as if it had been torn apart, splitting into hundreds and thousands of parts, with many people seemingly standing in different mysterious planes.

Only those who are next to each other can stand together.

Being a little further away, it feels like we're in different times and spaces.

On the Mysterious Small Boat, someone used Treasure Mirror to observe every living being outside the Abyss, as if investigating something.

Then, they each moved.

Qin Ming, Si Yeli, Lu Zizai, and the others stood together, along with their respective "planes".

In the misty light, a tall and graceful figure descended silently, her purple robes barely visible in the hazy light.

Her feet, barefoot and barefoot, appeared remarkably white in the dappled light and mist. She landed lightly, stepping onto Niu Wuwei's rough horns.

"What the hell, Heavenly Venerate!" Old Fifth Niu was furious. This was outrageous! Who dared to step on his head like that?

He unleashed his full power, One Qi Transforms into Three Bulls, and the light of his Daoist magic soared into the sky as he confronted the woman with his strongest force.

Not only him, but also Meng Zhiyu, Mu Shinian, and Zhou Tian, who were sworn brothers, naturally offered their full assistance.

Lu Zizai, Si Yeli, Wen Lingxi, and the Nine-Tailed White Fox also joined the attack. Qin Ming even unleashed his strongest coordinated attack, channeling the power of his "Transformation from Transforming the Hu into Buddha" technique to condense the Diamond Ring, which he then struck directly at the woman.

The Purple-Clad Woman was very composed. In her right hand, she held a Yellowed Booklet, as if she were checking accounts. In her left hand, Light Chain materialized, which then transformed into Reins, intending to restrain the wandering Niu Wuwei.

Upon seeing this, Old Fifth Niu's nostrils emitted white smoke. He was well-versed in the profound realm of magic and, together with those around him, attacked the woman.

His "One Qi Transforms into Three Purities Wondrous Art is a supreme Divine Ability, which complements Qin Ming's Diamond Ring perfectly.

Both entities, imbued with extraordinary power, sought to imprison and suppress this woman.

Purple-Clad Woman turned the pages of the yellowed ancient book in her hand, ripples spread out, tearing through the void and dodging the combined attack of the crowd. She then abandoned Niu Wuwei, traversed the void, and arrived in front of Qin Ming.

She stared at the Diamond Ring, comparing it to the ancient book, and this time changed her target. A snow-white foot landed, stepping towards Qin Ming's head.

Qin Ming also wanted to imitate the fifth brother and curse, "Damn Heavenly Venerate!"

It's been a long time since anyone dared to be so disrespectful to him!

Within his wondrous method, he encompassed all forces. The Diamond Ring he unleashed vanished without a trace as soon as it gathered, instantly transforming into Yin and Yang energies. Then, in the blink of an eye, it coalesced again, locking onto the woman's neck.

The Purple-Clad Woman didn't care. She flipped through the ancient book, and ten-colored ripples swept across the Diamond Ring. Her feet didn't stop, and she continued to firmly step towards the young man below.

Only then did she speak, "Pay back the debt!"