Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Seeing that the golden eyes were shaking more and more violently, the golden space was about to shatter. Suddenly, the world fell into endless darkness.

Xingyuan was in the middle of it. Before he could realize what was happening, his body was suspended involuntarily, as if a leaf of duckweed was floating on the sea.

He was filled with horror, his body seemed to be separated from his soul, no matter how hard it tried to regain control of his body, it was to no avail.

There was darkness all around, silence, no sound, no light. Its soul seemed to be locked in an absolutely dark room, and it felt its body breaking apart bit by bit under the inexplicable force, but it could do nothing.

The fear in his heart reached the extreme, and he wanted to scream in despair, but he couldn't even make a sound. Just when his body was about to collapse, a strong white light came in.

The dark world suddenly faded away like a tide, and colors reappeared in front of my eyes.

What comes into view is a huge palm with distinct lines like ravines.

Looking through the fingers, there is a fair face with a faint smile, and a pair of eyes as big as lanterns, carrying endless vicissitudes and profundity.

Xingyuan's whole body trembled suddenly as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body could not stop shaking.

It had seen this face in ancestral portraits. Back then, King Netherworld dominated the realm of the dead and claimed to be the messenger of the god of death. He once built a huge and magnificent statue of the god of death in Fenghua City.

After his ancestors overthrew the brutal rule of the Netherworld King, they devoted their lives to deciphering the words of the God Realm left by the Netherworld King, with the intention of deciphering the secrets of the God Realm. The portrait was reproduced based on the statue of the God of Death.

However, the appearance of the person in front of me is almost the same as that in the portrait. Based on the information previously obtained, a masked man claiming to be the messenger of the gods broke into Qinglin City...

Xingyuan's pupils continued to expand, and the stiff muscles on his face continued to tremble. At this moment, a gentle word suddenly came to his mind: "Surrender or die."

"Submit, I am willing to surrender and obey your orders." Xingyuan's eyes flashed, and he responded with fear.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body regained freedom in an instant, and he fell straight down from mid-air. Only then did he realize that it was not that the girl in white was too big, but that he was too small, with his body only the size of a child's fist.

It is only now that the body has regained its freedom and returned to its original state.

Behind the girl in white, Tang Ning stood motionless like a wooden sculpture. His pupils were scattered, his eyes were dull, and he looked a little demented.

The two of them had actually been behind Aguda. When the three of them arrived outside Fenghua City, Aguda immediately volunteered to fight.

The two of them followed him until he broke through the city defenses and entered the city. They met Fenghua City Lord Xing Yuan. Seeing that he was defeated, the girl in white took action.

Tangning witnessed with her own eyes the entire process of the girl in white's attack. From her attack to the end of the battle, everything happened in the blink of an eye, like a flash of lightning.

So much so that the whole process seemed very absurd, a bit like a child's game of playing house.

At that time, it was obvious that Aguda could no longer hold on. Just as the golden space he was using was about to collapse, the girl in white flashed and arrived in front of the huge black ball in the blink of an eye. She just slowly stretched out her palm, which possessed the powerful The black ball, which was so powerful that it could absorb everything, quickly shrank until it completely disappeared from the world like a ghost.

Not only was the huge black ball cast by Xing Yuan, the entire space seemed to be shrinking, but Xing Yuan himself was also getting smaller very quickly, rushing towards her palm.

To outsiders, this might seem like a very powerful magical power, but from Tangning's perspective, she sensed something special.

He couldn't tell exactly what it was, but at that moment, he could subtly sense its existence.

At the same time, the densely packed black spots in his Niwan Palace's sea of ​​consciousness were constantly tumbling and changing into various shapes.

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After Xingyuan regained control of his body, he immediately came to the girl in white and fell to the ground, his eyes flashing: "Xingyuan, Lord of Fenghua District, will always be loyal to you from now on. May I ask for your title?"

"Just call me Death Lord!"

"Yes, Lord Death. What are your orders?"

"He is my envoy. From now on, you must listen to him." The girl in white pointed at Tang Ning behind her.

"Yes, I accept your orders. King Messenger, do you have any instructions?" Xing Yuan's eyes flashed as he faced Tangning, but received no response.

"Xiao Ningzi." The girl in white said softly.

At this moment, Tang Ning had devoted herself wholeheartedly to the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness, completely ignoring everything outside. However, when the girl in white said these words, it was like a thunder on the ground, waking him up instantly.

The turbulent black light spots in the sea of ​​consciousness calmed down in an instant and remained as they were before.

Tangning came back to her senses and immediately responded: "Lord God of Death, what are your orders?"

"From now on, you will be solely responsible for the affairs of the world of the dead."

"Yes." Tangning was still thinking about the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness just now. She didn't realize the importance of this sentence, so she only replied in agreement.

Xingyuan knelt aside and listened to the conversation between the two. Although he did not understand the meaning of their words, he knew from their actions and demeanor that their relationship was extraordinary.

The other follower with a robe and a sword that Gain had just fought with was kneeling aside like him, but Tangning stood calmly and calmly a step away from the girl in white, which showed that his status was higher than that of this follower. superior.

"Go! Gather all the clansmen in your territory and tell them the news." The gentle words of the girl in white came, and Xingyuan immediately responded.

After seeing him leave, Aguda kowtowed and said, "Your servant did not do his job well. Please punish me."

"Get up!"

"Yes." Aguda stood up in response, standing aside with his head lowered, looking ashamed, as if he felt it was a big sin to trouble the girl in white to take action herself.

"Lord God of Death, there is one thing I don't understand. Why Aguda can't receive the messages from the undead creatures, but I can hear their messages, but can't respond. What's the reason? It's because Aguda and I Is it because of the different cultivation methods?" Tangning asked.

"The information transmission of dead creatures relies on the fluctuations of spiritual bodies. You have absorbed the true energy of death, so you can receive the fluctuations of spiritual bodies transmitted by them."

"Then how can I communicate directly with them?"

"You will understand when you master the origin of the Avenue of Death."

"Master the origin of the Avenue of Death? Are you referring to the black spots in my sea of ​​consciousness? How can I master them?"

"It's up to you to understand it yourself."

"The moment you took action, I felt a very vast and majestic aura, but it disappeared without a trace in just an instant, and then those dense black spots in my sea of ​​consciousness turned out to be like boiling water. I'm wondering, is this related to the origin of the Avenue of Death? Is your magical power mixed with the origin of the Avenue of Death?"

"The origin of the great road is indescribable and indescribable, but it is everywhere. It depends on how you understand it."

Tangning nodded in understanding.

In the distance, a figure flickered. It was Xing Yuan, the Lord of Fenghua City. He came to the three of them and bowed respectfully. The light in his eyes flashed: "Dear Lord Death, according to your instructions, I have notified the city. The leaders of each tribe will come to the altar immediately. Do you want to see them?"

"Leave these matters to him. From now on, you can report directly to him. First, take me to Longkuyuan to have a look."

"Yes." Xingyuan responded.

Several people stood up and arrived at Longku Abyss. The place was just like when Tangning came before, with cliffs on both sides, and below the abyss was the underground castle where Xing Yuan lived.

There are two teams of patrolling undead creatures on both sides of the cliff.

Several people followed the girl in white and landed on the left bank. The soldiers patrolling on both sides saw Xingyuan and hurriedly came to salute.

"This is the respected Lord of Death. I have decided to follow him. From now on, everyone in this clan must obey the orders of the Lord of Death." Xingyuan said to a group of undead creatures who were kneeling in obeisance.

Before they could respond, it waved its hands to make these undead creatures retreat.

The girl in white stood on the cliff bank and slowly closed her eyes.

Tang Ning knew that this place was the space passage connecting the Immortal Realm. Back then, she and the ancestors of the Haiyue Clan passed through this space passage to the Death Realm. In order to protect this passage, the ancestors of the Haiyue Clan built the Palace of Death here.

This visit to the old place should be to examine this space passage.

After a while, the girl in white opened her eyes: "Aguda, this is the place where your ancestors live. From now on, you will replace your ancestors and guard this place for me!"

"Yes." Aguda responded immediately.

"You go ahead! I want to stay alone for a while." The girl in white waved her hand and disappeared suddenly.

Tangning's eyes flickered. The clone of the God of Death asked Aguda to guard the former Palace of Death. Does this mean that this spatial passage connecting the immortal world is still valid?