After a period of spinning, Bai Muye was thrown to the ground.
The ground made of unknown materials was extremely hard. He was thrown to the ground with an extremely violent attitude. The powerful body of the ninth-level Boundary Master almost fell apart, but the ground remained the same, without any damage.
He stood up from the ground with a grin on his face and looked around. The flat ground was endless as far as the eye could see. With his eyesight, he could not see the end.
He looked up and saw that the light was not dim. At the top of hundreds of thousands of kilometers, there was a ceiling made of the same material as the ground. The entire space was huge. If the space was compared to the surface of the Pacific Ocean, he was as small as an ant standing on the sea.
Huge pressure was everywhere, pressing on him, as if he was carrying an invisible towering mountain on his back.
After a little sensing, with his Space Law attainments, he could sense that the entire space was vibrating slightly at all times. Even if the immortal came in, he would not be able to Divine Kingdom Teleportation.
And the space fluctuations are completely isolated, even a strong person who has understood Teleportation will not be able to Teleportation in such an environment.
He activated the Xuan Kui Mirror in his body to detect it. Fortunately, Xuan Kui Mirror was still usable.
"Is this Sealing Space?" Bai Muye murmured, "The entire space is hundreds of millions of kilometers in diameter--"
"That's right. This is Sealing Space inside the palace--"
Xiao Si said with a smile, "I originally thought you would have to think about it for a long time, but I didn't expect you to decide to come in so quickly. Aren't you afraid of being sealed here forever?"
"If I don't want to be trapped in the Realm Lord forever, I will have to face all kinds of tests and tribulations. I can only retreat zero or countless times. Once I lose the courage to move forward, I'm afraid it will be impossible for me to reach the top--"
Bai Muye said calmly, obviously he had thought it through before coming in.
"Actually, I just lied to you, just to test whether you have the courage to come in," Xiao Si chuckled, "I have tried it before. The core is indeed movable, but it cannot be moved outside the palace. Now I will get the core here..."
A jet-black root protruded out, then retracted like lightning. The end of the root was curled up with a light golden jade sculpture that was as white as a jade lotus.
With a flick of the root, the jade carving was copied into Bai Muye's hand.
The light golden jade carving is extremely exquisite, and the petals and stamens look lifelike. When held in the hand, it looks like a real lotus. The petals are blooming, as if emitting light golden light.
Bai Muye admired it for a while, then poured World Force into the jade carving in his hand, and the jade carving suddenly lit up with a bright light.
Suddenly!
All the light converged and turned into the shadow of an old man wearing a green robe.
The Phantom Elder is no different from a human being on the whole, except that there is an extra crystal between the eyebrows flowing with the gorgeous Flowing Light.
At this moment, he seemed to have just woken up from the endless river of time, looking around in confusion. Slowly, the confusion in his eyes dissipated, and a huge coercion came from the shadow.
Bai Muye staggered under the impact of this coercion. Although he quickly stabilized his figure, the jade sculpture in his hand fell out and was held by the old man.
Bai Muye felt it. Although this pressure was huge, it was very ethereal, like a rootless duckweed.
"You--are you from the Human Clan?""
The old man stared at Bai Muye in silence, and after a while, he spoke standard human common language.
"Junior generation human race Bai Muye, I have met my senior."
Bai Muye Although he secretly thought something was wrong, his face didn't show it at all and he bowed slightly to salute.
The old man stared at him, with hatred deep in his eyes.
"Four Peak Races deserve to die! In order to open up a battlefield, and because they coveted my clan's secret skills, they massacred and wantonly exterminated all the ethnic groups within more than one million light-years in this secret realm--"
The crystal between Phantom Elder's eyebrows emitted invisible fluctuations, and the pressure on Sealing Space suddenly increased greatly. The pressure squeezed Bai Muye until the bones in his body creaked.
The old man's eyes were cold, and the crystal light between his brows was shining brighter and brighter. The pressure in the space was getting bigger and bigger. Bai Muye's height of two meters was almost squeezed to less than 1.8 meters. If he hadn't practiced <Hunyuan Body Refining Technique>, had a hundred times the genes, and had a strong body, he would have exploded the moment this pressure hit him.
"Do you want to take revenge?"
Bai Muye had blood coming from the corner of his mouth, and spoke word by word with difficulty.
The huge squeezing force stagnated and no longer increased, but it did not decrease either. In Phantom Elder's vicissitudes of life, it seemed as if the tragic battle countless epochs ago flashed through where the entire clan fought against it, but the result was that the entire army was annihilated, and was easily wiped out and eradicated by Machine Race Father God!
"What do you mean?"
Phantom Elder maintained the space pressure and looked at him coldly.
"You Spirit Slip Race were wiped out by the leader of Machine Race," Bai Muye took a hard breath and said slowly, "If I'm not wrong, you should only have a remnant soul left now, right? Let alone revenge, you probably can't even leave this Holy Temple, right?"
"So what?" Phantom Elder hummed softly, "I can still crush you to death!"
"I'm just a realm master," Bai Muye looked at him indifferently and said with a hint of sarcasm, "What's the pride in being able to crush me to death for you?"
"You!" Phantom Elder had never been contradicted like this before. His eyes immediately flashed with coldness, but then he remembered his current situation and suddenly sighed, waved his hand, and the space pressure that was squeezing Bai Muye suddenly dissipated.
"You asked me if I want to take revenge?" There seemed to be a glimmer of light in the old man's illusory eyes, "Of course I want to, but as you said, you are just a world lord. With your strength, can you help me get revenge?"
"Of course not now," Bai Muye said calmly, "But I can become stronger. As long as my strength keeps improving, I will eventually have the opportunity to do it. For us humans, this is called - hope!"
"Hope-."" The old man murmured and repeated, his eyes seemed to be lit with a flame, which was the flame of revenge that had long been extinguished.
But the flame went out in the blink of an eye, and his eyes turned cold again. "Mechanical Old Thief is the most powerful existence among Universe Supreme Being and Primitive Universe. Even if you have a one in a billion chance to cultivate to Universe Supreme Being, you can't kill Mechanical Old Thief-.."
"Universe Supreme Being also has strengths and weaknesses," Bai Muye said calmly and authentically, "In the era when our predecessors lived, you should know that I, Human Clan, once had a Yuanzu, Universe Ocean, if Yuanzu were here -"
When Yuanzu was mentioned, Phantom Elder was immediately silent. Before he could reach Universe Top Overlord, human Yuanzu was already known as the number one master of Primitive Universe, so he naturally knew him.
"It's a pity that the "original" of you humans has long since disappeared," Phantom Elder sighed, "If the original was still there, I'm afraid there would be no need to open a battlefield, and the other peak ethnic groups would just give in obediently--."
He stared at Bai Muye, his eyes flickering. "Speaking of revenge, I naturally want to, but Machine Race is the pinnacle ethnic group, and there are many vassal ethnic groups. Unless you can use the power of the entire Human Clan, it is possible to destroy Machine Race."
"Senior is thinking too much!" Bai Muye interrupted his delusion without politeness, "Don't say that I am just a realm master now. Even if I can cultivate to Universe Supreme Being one day, Human Clan will still be With Giant Axe Supreme here, Universe Master of the Human Clan will not start a clan war with Machine Race, who is also the pinnacle clan, just because of my words."
".-You are right," Phantom Elder, as a former leader of the ethnic group, how could he not know this truth, with a hint of bitterness on his face, "So where is the hope of revenge?"
"Then it depends on senior's concept of revenge--"
"What do you mean?" The old man frowned slightly.
"Destroying the entire Machine Race is revenge. Killing a few Machine Race Universe Master is also revenge. Killing some Machine Race venerables is also revenge. Even killing Machine Race King-level Immortal is also revenge--"
Seeing the old man's eyes showing contemplation, Bai Muye continued.
"As the seniors said, it is almost impossible to kill Machine Race Father God in Primitive Universe, but I have heard that beyond Primitive Universe, there are endless Universe Oceans. There are countless Jedi there. Even if Universe Supreme Being is there, you need to be careful--."
"You actually know about Universe Ocean?" Phantom Elder looked surprised, "It seems that your background is also extraordinary. Your teacher actually told you such a thing?"
Bai Muye smiled and did not answer, letting him make up his own mind.
"You can know such secret information. Obviously your teacher or elder has a high status in the Human Clan." Phantom Elder looked serious. "If you are a member of my Spirit Slip Race clan, my request to you is naturally to find a way to destroy Four Peak Races, at least to make them pay a heavy price, but you are a human being--"
There was a look of struggle on his face.
"If we want to rank the hatred value of Four Peak Races, of course Machine Race ranks first. And you, Human Clan, are both the pinnacle ethnic group and border the territory of Machine Race, so naturally you will fight and fight -"
"You were right just now," he sighed. "If you want to destroy the entire Machine Race, no one in the entire Primitive Universe can do it, but the tens of thousands of innocent souls of our clan cannot die in vain. As long as possible, no matter what the price, I will let Machine Race be punished!"
Bai Muye knew that his previous words had worked, so he waited for him to continue.
"I'm not afraid that you will know that I am not a remnant soul, but I used Soul Secret Technique to copy my emotional memory and store it in the core of Holy Temple. I have been sleeping until now, waiting for the destined person to wake me up-"
"So, this junior is the destined one." Bai Muye said with a smile.
"Back then, Mechanical Old Thief came to the door. I knew I couldn't survive, so I fought with the whole clan -" Thinking of the scene at that time, Phantom Elder's eyes were filled with sadness, "I had no choice but to throw Holy Temple into Space-Time Interlayer. Although I had arranged a back-up plan in advance, I thought my clan would be revived soon -"
"It's a pity that now it seems that Mechanical Old Thief, as Universe Supreme Being, still has some means that I don't know about, and actually destroyed all the back-up plans I arranged, causing me to sleep until now-"
"Senior, why didn't you hide the genius of your clan in Holy Temple?" Bai Muye was puzzled by this question. "This Holy Temple is also Palace-type Supreme Treasure. It should be able to shelter the genius of Spirit Slip Race..."
Phantom Elder had a bitter look on his face and slowly told the story of that year.