Chapter 169: Spirit Sealing
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
The Dream-Making Expert
“So the legendary thunder god from another realm that was slain by a Mahayana cultivator…”
“Was not a thunder god from another realm.”
“But a person who fell and became a god after failing to Return to Void.”
The ancient truth regarding the origin of the Thunderfire Pill Realm flickered into being and faded away along the Flame Heavenly Road.
And was known to all.
Ling Danzi and the others all turned solemn.
Lin Qi was no exception.
He had once learned, when Yuyao attempted to Return to Void, the fate of those who failed to Return to Void in the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm.
But hearing is not the same as seeing.
To personally witness a being that could be called a god in any universe.
An existence capable of devouring an entire star system, mercilessly slain.
That shock.
Even if it was only a flickering record of the past.
Still left one shaken.
And the shifting light and shadow continued.
That great figure, after slaying the god, left behind nine Flame Towers, then departed in desolation.
Many cultivators, startled, rushed over from other parts of the starry sky.
Terrified by this battle that had destroyed an entire star system.
And equally thrilled by the various essences of heaven and earth left in the ruins of the battlefield.
Until many years later.
Another figure, whose features could not be seen clearly, came from the starry sky.
He did not go to harvest the lingering thunder and flame in the starry sky.
He carried a jug of wine, and in the starry sky, toasted a cup of wine toward the tomb of thunder and fire from afar.
After the wine was finished.
He sighed softly.
He pointed a finger, and heaven and earth were overturned.
The thunderfire tomb, once used to bury the undying divine corpse, changed under his will.
The battlefield ruins, the tomb of a god, became a world woven of thunder and flame.
He came into this world of thunder and fire.
He reached out again.
With great spiritual power and great divine ability, he gathered and reshaped the nine burning Flame Towers.
Like nine tombstones, firmly locking the undying divine corpse in place.
Only after all of this was done.
He came before the undying divine corpse.
The fallen divine corpse was undying, and the divine blood that flowed from it bloomed like thunder.
It was destruction, and also rebirth.
Several silly, adorable thunder spirits evolved from the divine blood, darting to and fro through the thunder.
Looking at the several innocent beings born from the undying divine corpse.
He was silent for a long time, and for the first time, he spoke.
“A whale falls, and all things are born.”
“A god falls, and the Myriad Spirits rise.”
“Senior Brother, they bloom into new life from your death.”
“It can be considered a continuation of your bloodline.”
“You and I were of the same sect.”
“I should have let them leave.”
“But you—”