Chapter 740 — The Realm of Utmost Yin
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
No. If he is at the Heaven-Man realm, then why is his strength no weaker than Hu Bugui's? There is danger, there must be danger! " Boom. Shen Mu's body shook violently, and another five divine treasuries suddenly appeared; those were the five divine treasuries of the demonic path.
Within those five divine treasuries there was in fact another Jianmu, a Jianmu of the demonic path, and it too had now grown into the Heaven-Man Divine Treasury.
Shen Mu gave a stifled groan, and his whole body suddenly shriveled, with scarcely any flesh left, only skin and bone.
Niu Sanduo was just about to turn back and race for High Heaven Academy when, at that very moment, runes flew up all around Shen Mu, branding themselves upon him again and again, and his body and primordial spirit, on the verge of collapse, quickly steadied. "He can heal himself?
" Niu Sanduo could scarcely believe it, and only then did he set his heart at ease and continue carrying him onward.
The sky was growing late, and he drew nearer and nearer to Taihuang Heaven, thinking, "Where is the Tianyin Realm? I have only heard of the place; I have never been there.
But Brother Shen is at a critical juncture now, and it would not do to wake him.
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. " He came to the cliff of the Desolate Ruins, and as the sky darkened the old ox leaped down from the cliff, divine light radiating from his whole body to drive back the dark. He saw waterfall after waterfall pouring from the mid-slope of the cliff, and under the shine of his divine light they scattered jade and pearls, a truly lovely sight.
Those waterfalls gathered at the foot of the mountain into a stream, which became a great river rushing east along the tunnel of Taihuang Heaven. "This is the Surging River, the most famous place of the uncanny in the Kaihuang Era. " The old ox halted and warily looked all around, thinking, "In those days Kaihuang and the Heavenly Master came here to mourn the sages of old and recall ages past, and they encountered many inconceivable things.
" Suddenly, waves of mist came surging out of the darkness.
The divine light around his body blazed, yet the snow-white fog did not fear his divine light in the least, and quickly swallowed him and Shen Mu on his back.
The old ox watched his surroundings warily. The mist grew thinner and thinner, and within it he glimpsed the faint stirring of human figures; then he heard laughter.
"The Heavenly Court is lively today, people coming and going; even this Heavenly River is crowded with painted barges. " The old ox looked up and saw a huge painted barge sailing toward them.
He hurriedly dodged aside, only to find the scenery all around suddenly turning gorgeous and many-hued, as though color itself had come alive at a stroke. "Where is this? " The old ox was greatly shaken, and looked around, and saw countless painted barges racing with a thousand sails upon a great river.
And on both banks of the great river stood tier upon tier of Heavenly Palaces, sacred and extraordinary.