Chapter 951 — Insight Beyond the Three Enclosures
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
The Crimson Emperor, exploring a broken and incomplete little cosmos, had died within it; his body had become the Hanging World, and his spirit-consciousness had not perished, until the Bright Emperor held a great sacrifice and woke him, and he told his people the path to the Hanging World, leaving a thread of life to the Crimson-Bright era. If the Crimson Emperor could do such a thing, then the Creator race, which had dominated prehistoric times by spirit-consciousness, could do it too!
"If Shujun is the last Creator, then no one can lightly touch him? This fellow is like a great hedgehog — whoever touches him gets a hand full of spines! " He withdrew the phantom images of the star deities.
Shujun breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "Now you know, do you? Kill me, and not only will you be cursed and your descendants with you, you will never be able to wield the Great Emperor's Seal!
" Shen Mu laughed: "The Great Emperor's Seal most likely requires the altar in the box to be used.
I will soon work out its use.
Senior, rest easy. " Shujun's two great eyeballs jumped in their sockets, and he snorted in anger. Shen Mu noted his expression and breathed easier inwardly: "So the Great Emperor's Seal is indeed connected to the altar in the box.
" Just then, the Heavenly Court suddenly shook violently.
Shen Mu was startled, and stepped out of the Winding Corridor Pavilion, looking up.
He saw a brilliant radiance in the sky piercing through the void, vanishing into the depths of the heavens! It was a spirit-energy translocation bridge, its light forming the shape of a funnel!
Only, the scale of this translocation bridge exceeded Shen Mu's expectations! "Her Highness the Empress loves grand undertakings — she has built a translocation bridge so vast that even a fleet could pass through it with ease! " Shen Mu thought, appalled.
And at that moment, in the Yuan World, at Jingping, outside the capital, a massive altar suddenly blazed with light, shooting skyward, meeting the radiance that shone in from another world, joining the two great worlds of the Heavenly Court and the Yuan World! In the capital, a monk and a Daoist swiftly came to the altar and looked up at that incomparably magnificent sight. The Daoist laughed: "Retired Emperor, the Heavenly Court and the lower world are joined.
Perhaps we too should set out and pay the Heavenly Court a visit.
" "Grand Preceptor of Jingping, be patient," said the bald monk with a smile.
"Wait until someone comes down from the Heavenly Court. " Even as they spoke, a pretty young girl poked her head out from the light of the altar, gazing curiously all around. Catching sight of the two, she smiled: "Monk, Daoist — what place is this? "