"I obey."
White-Eyed Elder's voice echoed in the void, and two lines of white light were still flowing from the eye sockets.
The old man in purple robes stood next to him, pressing his palm on the wound, and purple light flickered at the wound, trying to stop the bleeding.
Gu Changqing stood on the deck, his right hand turned around in the void, and the two Soul Imprint lights on his palm lit up.
"Lead the way."
White-Eyed Elder raised his right hand, and white light poured out from his palm, forming a door in the void.
The Runes on the door frame is rotating. Every time it rotates, the scene inside the door becomes clearer.
Inside the door is a pitch-black void, with light flickering deep in the void.
"This is the portal leading to Origin Realm Core. Going through it is the area where Myriad Sources Ancestral Well is."
Gu Changqing's gaze stopped inside the door for a moment.
"Myriad Sources Ancestral Well Are there many guards?"
"Not many, there are only three Guard Legions, each legion has 100,000 people."
Nezha raised an eyebrow at the side.
"Three hundred thousand? That sounds like a lot."
White-Eyed Elder's white gaze paused for a moment on Nezha.
"To the Great Thousand Origin Realm, three hundred thousand people is nothing, but these three hundred thousand people are monks above Origin Realm."
Zhao Gongming walked over from the bow of the ship, and his yellow eyes with black pupils in the whites stopped for a moment on White-Eyed Elder.
"Origin Realm or above? How strong is the strongest one?"
"The three army commanders are all Quasi-Heavenly Venerable Realm."
Yang Jian held the short knife, Heavenly Eye's light flashed deep between his eyebrows.
"Quasi-Heavenly Venerable? Weaker than you?"
"A big level weaker than me and others."
Tongtian came out from Main Battle Core, and Immortal Slaying Sword turned it around in his hands.
"That'll be easy."
Gu Changqing's eyes stopped on the door for a moment, then he raised his feet and walked towards the door.
Nezha followed him, and Fire-Tipped Spear spun it twice in his hand.
"Master, shall we go in directly?"
"No killing."
Nezha was stunned for a breath.
"If you don't want to kill? Then what are we going to do there?"
"Go and collect them."
Zhao Gongming followed, A Trace curious in his voice.
"Incorporation? How does Master plan to incorporate it?"
The corners of Gu Changqing's mouth turned up.
"Just like these two old guys, kneel down and offer Soul Imprint."
White-Eyed Elder stood next to the portal, his white eyes paused for a moment on Gu Changqing's back, and there was a A Trace tremor in his voice.
"You want to incorporate the entire Origin Realm?"
"Is there a problem?"
"No, no problem."
The old man in purple robe lowered his head, and his purple eyes paused on the ground for a moment.
"I just didn't expect your ambition to be so big."
Gu Changqing walked into the portal, and his white clothes floated twice in the light inside the door.
"Ambition? I don't call this ambition, I call it compliance with God's will."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared through the door.
Nezha followed him inside, and Fire-Tipped Spear turned it around in his hands.
Zhao Gongming, Yang Jian, Tongtian walked in one after another.
Xiaotian Dog lay on the back of Qilin, stepped on the void twice with his four legs, and then jumped into the door.
Four Qilin pulled Stardust Belt and slowly flew into the door.
Formation Ship finally flew in, and the ship's hull brushed against the edge of the door frame, splashing a ray of debris.
White-Eyed Elder and the old man in purple robe stood outside the door and looked at each other.
"Seventh Heavenly Venerable, do we really have to take him to Myriad Sources Ancestral Well?"
White-Eyed Elder was silent for two breaths.
"What can I do if I don't bring it?"
"But Myriad Sources Ancestral Well is the foundation of Myriad Worlds. If he destroys it..."
"Then let him destroy it."
The old man in purple robe was stunned for a breath.
"What?"
"Don't you see? His strength is far beyond our imagination. Even if we don't take him, he can find it on his own."
White-Eyed Elder raised his right hand, and white light poured out from his palm.
"And Soul Imprint has been dedicated to him. Our life and death are in his hands. There is no point in resisting."
The old man in purple robe lowered his head, his voice A Trace bitter.
"I understand."
The two old men walked into the portal, and the door closed behind them.
The Runes on the door frame dimmed, and then the entire door disappeared.
The void returned to calm.
Among the Savage Star Domain and Ruins, the Great Hall is still standing there.
Great Hall The footprints are still there on the steps.
The blood mist of the five old men Red One, Orange One, Yellow One, Cyan One, and Blue One is still floating in the void and has not completely dissipated.
The blood mist slowly condensed in the void and condensed into five blood beads.
The blood beads paused in the void for two breaths.
Then it exploded.
It completely exploded.
The blood beads exploded into smaller blood mist, which dispersed in the void and then disappeared.
Five Heavenly Venerable, completely dead.
Not even a soul was left behind.
The void inside the portal is very dark.
It was so dark that I couldn't see anything.
Gu Changqing stood in the void, his white clothes floating twice in the darkness.
His eyes swept around the darkness.
"Where is this?"
White-Eyed Elder's voice came from behind.
"This is the peripheral void of the Origin Realm Core area. Through this void is the area where Myriad Sources Ancestral Well is located."
"How far?"
"Not far, thirty million miles."
Nezha raised an eyebrow at the side.
"Thirty million miles is still not far away?"
"For Origin Realm Core area, thirty million miles is just one step away."
Zhao Gongming spoke from the side.
"How long do we have to fly?"
"According to the speed of Formation Ship, it will take about half a Shichen."
Yang Jian held the short knife, Heavenly Eye's light flashed deep between his eyebrows.
"Half Shichen? Will anyone come to intercept during this time?"
"No, this void prohibits any outsider from entering, unless I and others have Soul Imprint as a pass."
Tongtian's eyes stopped on White-Eyed Elder for a moment.
"Then whose hands is your Soul Imprint now?"
White-Eyed Elder was silent for a breath.
"In your Master hands."
The corners of Nezha's mouth turned up.
"That means we now have unimpeded access to Origin Realm Core?"
"Yes."
Zhao Gongming laughed out loud.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
Formation Ship accelerated in the void, and the light wings on both sides of the ship spread out in the darkness, leaving a trail of light.
The light extended in the void, like a hole in the darkness.
Gu Changqing stood on the deck, his eyes stopped for a moment on the light.
"Kelān, what's ahead?"
The voice of Kelān came from Magic Formation.
"Thirty million miles ahead, a large gathering of Origin Power has been detected."
"Origin Power? How strong is it?"
"Origin Power is stronger than Great Thousand Origin Realm, any Heavenly Venerable, and too strong to be measured."
The corners of Gu Changqing's mouth turned up.
"That's Myriad Sources Ancestral Well."
White-Eyed Elder stood behind the deck, his white eyes pausing for a moment on the back of Gu Changqing.
"You feel it?"
"Feel it."
"That Origin Power is the source of all Myriad Worlds Law. Once it is destroyed, the entire Myriad Worlds's underlying Law will collapse."
Gu Changqing has no answer.
His gaze paused for a moment in the darkness ahead, and his fingers circled in the void.
"Then I should go and see it even more."
The old man in purple robe lowered his head next to him, his voice trembling with A Trace.
"Are you really going to destroy Myriad Sources Ancestral Well?"
"Whether it is destroyed or not depends on the situation."
"What's going on?"
The corners of Gu Changqing's mouth turned up.
"See if the people there know each other."
After the words fell, Formation Ship accelerated again in the void.
The light wings on both sides of the ship expanded even wider in the darkness, and the light trails they brought extended in the void, as if a huge crack had been torn open in the darkness.
A vast aura came out of the crack.
There is something older than Origin Law in the breath.
White-Eyed Elder Looking at the crack, there was A Trace fear in his white eyes.
"What is that?"
Gu Changqing has no answer.
His gaze paused on the crack for a moment, and he waved his finger gently in the void.
The crack closed.
After half Shichen.
Formation Ship flew out of the void, and the ship stopped in the light.
Ahead is a vast land.
The land is so big that you can't see the edge at a glance.
There are countless mountain peaks standing on the land, each of which towers into the clouds. The top of the mountain is densely engraved with Runes.
Runes is glowing, light pours out from Runes, and the whole land is shimmering under that light.
Gu Changqing stood on the deck and scanned the land.
"This is Origin Realm Core?"
White-Eyed Elder stood next to him, his white eyes stopping on the land for a moment.
"Yes, this is Origin Realm Core, and Myriad Sources Ancestral Well is in the center of that land."
Nezha raised an eyebrow at the side.
"Central? How far away?"
"Not far, twenty million miles."
Zhao Gongming laughed out loud next to him.
"Twenty million miles is not far? You old guys have a really bad concept of distance."
White-Eyed Elder was silent for a while and did not answer.
Yang Jian held the short knife, Heavenly Eye's light flashed deep between his eyebrows.
"There are guards ahead."
Tongtian's gaze stopped in front of him for a moment.
"How many people?"
"Three legions, each with one hundred thousand men, for a total of three hundred thousand men."
"Those are the three Guard Legionss that the old man with white eyes was talking about."
Gu Changqing's gaze stopped in front of him for a moment, and he waved his finger gently in the void.
"Kelān, full speed ahead."
The voice of Kelān came from Magic Formation.
"Copy that, full speed ahead."
Formation Ship accelerated in the void, and the light wings on both sides of the ship spread out over the land, leaving a trail of light.
The light extended in the sky and rushed towards the center of the land.
On the land, three Guard Legions raised their heads at the same time, all their eyes falling on Formation Ship.
A general wearing golden armor stood at the front of the legion, holding a spear in his hand.
The spear is very long, and the body of the gun is densely engraved with Runes, and each Runes is shining.
His eyes paused on Formation Ship for a moment, and the sound exploded in the void.
"Who is here? How dare you break into Origin Realm Core Forbidden Ground?"
Gu Changqing stood on the deck, his eyes stopped for a moment on the general.
"Ruined Temple Divine Hall, Gu Changqing."
The golden-armored general was stunned for a breath.
"Ruined Temple Divine Hall? Where is that place?"
"A little Temple from the Nether."
The golden armored general's eyes swept over Gu Changqing, and his voice was full of A Trace's disdain.
"Barbarians from the lower realm dare to break into Origin Realm Core? They are seeking death."
He raised his right hand, and golden light poured out from his palm.
"First Legion, kill!"
Three hundred thousand guards raised their weapons at the same time, and light poured out from their weapons, rushing towards Formation Ship.
Gu Changqing stood on the deck, the corners of his mouth turned up.
"I really don't know what I know."
His right hand waved lightly in the void.
A giant hand emerged from the void, its palm facing 300,000 guards.
The golden armored general looked at the giant hand with A Trace fear in his eyes.
"What is this?"
The words just fell.
The giant hand pressed down in the air.