The strongest beings allowed to appear in the Mortal Realm are those at the Early Manifestation. Once they exceed this level, they will be suppressed by the rules and order.
However, according to Li Wushe's knowledge, even someone with the strength of the Mid Manifestation would not be able to trigger the World Chain under normal circumstances.
"Unless the Lord's strength has already reached the Late Manifestation!"
"But how is that possible!"
Li Wushe's breath hitched.
They were even more incredulous when they sensed the aura emanating from Logo.
"Second Realm Spirit Refining Refinement cultivation level, with the strength of the Late Manifestation —what on earth is happening to this world?"
Logo didn't care about Li Wushe's shock. Ultimately, the two of them were in different positions, and their perspectives on the world were vastly different.
What Logo considered perfectly normal was, in Li Wushe's eyes, a radical reshaping of his worldview.
Opening his eyes, five-colored light burst forth, shining brightly, revealing a distance of immeasurable distance.
Even faintly, Logo's gaze pierced through layers of world barriers, glimpsing a 'heart' located at the core of the Mingguang Realm, in that bizarre and fantastical area.
It may seem somewhat listless, but it still exudes a majestic aura, as if it were the origin of all things, condensing the abstract general outline of everything.
Although it was just a fleeting glimpse before the scene in his mind shattered, Logo had his own guess.
"Is that the Heavenly Dao of the Mingguang Realm? Or perhaps it could be called the Heavenly Heart? I can feel it; it seems to be beckoning to me..."
As the thought crossed his mind, Logo's expression suddenly changed. He turned his head to look in a certain direction, a cold smile curving his lips. "Where did this beast come from, daring to spy on me?"
As he spoke, Logo's full, moon-like, slender hand suddenly reached into the space.
Meanwhile, in a valley a thousand miles away from the Myriad Poisons Sect, the ground suddenly split open, and a blurry figure tore through the sky like a meteor, flying northward.
"Good heavens! How can the Azure Lotus Holy Spirit's perception be so acute!"
On Yuan Batian's furry monkey face, his expression was extremely unpleasant. This was the first time his prized listening ability had failed him.
However, he wasn't panicked.
Although Yuan Batian's strength is not particularly outstanding, after all, compared to those old guys, his cultivation level is only at the Mid Dharma Realm, and he still needs time to grow.
When it comes to escaping, Yuan Batian believes he is unparalleled in the entire Mingguang Realm.
"Hehe, if it weren't for this trick, how could your Grandpa Monkey have infiltrated the enemy's rear alone? Hmph, the Azure Lotus Holy Spirit? He'd still be eating my dust!"
The words had barely left his lips when the cold, clear voice exploded in Yuan Batian's mind.
"Oh? Is that so?"
"What?"
Yuan Batian was startled and quickly turned his head to look. He saw that the sky was already painted with five colors, which vaguely transformed into a huge, all-encompassing hand.
The palm sealed off the five elements, severed space, and imprisoned the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The speed of his awakened Natal Dao Art, "Somersault Cloud," suddenly decreased by more than a hundred times, like a mosquito caught in a spider web.
Then, I was casually grabbed by that hand, and everything went black before my eyes.
"We're doomed!"
The thought flashed through my mind, and when I opened my eyes again, a man in a blue robe, sitting cross-legged on Azure Lotus Platform, with an air of otherworldly grace and a dignified and elegant demeanor, came into view.
Although it was their first meeting, Yuan Batian recognized the man's identity immediately.
Azure Emperor!
That Azure Lotus Holy Spirit, who was born only a month ago!
"Damn it, this is utterly unreasonable! Grabbing me from across thousands of miles of sky, is this something Mortal Realm spiritual cultivator could do?"
Yuan Batian was cursing and complaining wildly in his mind, while at the same time he was very flustered, because he didn't know how the Azure Lotus Holy Spirit in front of him would deal with him.
The feeling of having your life in someone else's hands is truly unpleasant.
But given Yuan Batian's personality, he simply couldn't bring himself to be subservient. He could only stand there with his neck stiff, baring his teeth as he looked at Logo.
However, it gave off a somewhat fierce but inwardly weak impression.
Logo didn't care much about the monkey's attitude. His gaze pierced through Yuan Batian's flesh and blood, and saw something deeper. In the order chain formed by the bloodline, a raging ape with six ears, standing tall between heaven and earth, was roaring angrily at the sky, its power extremely terrifying.
The coldness in his eyes faded, replaced by a hint of curiosity.
"Your bloodline seems quite special!" Logo scrutinized the black-furred monkey before him, a hint of blue light flashing in his eyes.
The moment his gaze fell upon the blue light, Yuan Batian instantly bristled, his hands covering his chest as he looked at Logo with extreme vigilance, "What do you want to do?"
Yuan Batian was especially horrified when he saw the lingering blue light in Logo's eyes.
He seemed to see himself being dissected into the smallest particles of flesh and blood within that blue light.
It goes without saying that it must be an experience that is even more devastating to a monkey than death.
"Heh, in the past, you'd most likely be on my dissection table, but now, it's not that complicated!"
Sensing the monkey's terror, Logo suppressed the blue light in his eyes and smiled slightly.
The Eye of Insight, integrated into the Prism of Illusory and Real Prism, can capture the illusory image of a physical being. Studying the latter is not much different from dissecting the former.
Of course, this is on the premise that the biological sample level is not too high; anything above the Main God is almost impossible.
Unless the Eye of Insight is restored to the level of Miracle Creation, which is ten stars.
"Dissection table?" Yuan Batian's face stiffened. Just from the name, he knew it wasn't a good place; it was probably a slaughterhouse.
This Azure Lotus Holy Spirit actually has a fetish for slaughter?
That shouldn't be the case, wasn't he just born?
Is it an instinct inherent in one's bloodline? Or is it the influence of the divine bloodline of the Azure Radiance Palace?
With so much information at his fingertips, Yuan Batian couldn't help but have a multitude of ideas pop into his mind.
"You seem to know me very well, and your aura tells me that you are not a being from the Mingguang Realm. Tell me, where do you come from? And why did you sneak into the vicinity of the Myriad Poisons Sect to spy on me?" Logo asked, his gaze deep, as if he could see through everything, making even someone as shrewd as Yuan Batian subconsciously feel a little uneasy.
Now that things had come to this, he knew he couldn't keep it a secret any longer, and that concealing information from such a powerful figure was extremely dangerous.
If things go wrong, I might end up dead or vanish.
Therefore, after taking a deep breath, Yuan Batian did not hide anything and told them all the information.
"I come from the Jiuyuan Realm, and am the patriarch of the Monkey Clan, one of the nine royal clans. Having awakened the bloodline of the Six-Eared Macaque, I possess an exceptional ability to listen. Therefore, I volunteered to enter the Mingguang Realm to gather intelligence and send it back to the Jiuyuan Realm to aid in the war!"
"By sheer chance, I overheard it outside Black Tiger Mountain..."