The Evil God Chronicles of a Librarian (V)

Time flew by. The mission Zhu Ping received was exactly as he had expected: go to the Outer Heavens and fight the extraterrestrial demons.

Of course, the place to reach the Outer Heavens was not Mount Primal Radiance, but Mount Daojian.

Numerous Daoist branches and factions gathered there. The Three Mountains Sect was established only later, and that was why it had been built on nearby Mount Primal Radiance.

Before long, Zhu Ping followed a group of disciples who were neither familiar nor entirely unfamiliar to him up Mount Daojian.

Inside a cave, he saw the thing Daoism called a Realm Gate.

It was a vertical cone. Standing beside it, one could vaguely hear a cry that no living creature could possibly make.

Deep and mysterious, yet strange and eerie.

"After entering the Realm Gate, you will lose consciousness for a while. You may have a dream, but do not steady your minds, and do not believe anything within it. Once you arrive, someone will receive you and arrange new missions for you." After solemnly delivering those words, the Daoist before the Realm Gate gave a formal salute and allowed the gathered people to enter.

Zhu Ping had already heard those words several times.

Ever since he had been confirmed to be heading for the Outer Heavens, he had received similar warnings, as though passing through the Realm Gate would bring something unpleasant.

The moment Zhu Ping stepped into the Realm Gate, he felt a vast and resplendent force act upon him, squeezing, tugging, even twisting his body.

Under that force, Zhu Ping quickly lost consciousness.

Yet his awareness remained clear. He could feel another consciousness following a connection toward him, pulling him into a dream.

Having studied the Azure Jade Purple Origin Art, Zhu Ping sensed a familiar aura