The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 24: Sun and Moon Celestial Pupil, Immortal Platform Great Disaster (7K combined chapters)

In the northern region of the Eastern Wilderness, the royal family’s residence, tens of thousands of dragon auras like rivers linger between their nests, mysterious and magnificent.

Now, in this quiet and sacred place, a strange sound suddenly came out, there was fairy light shining, and a sacred atmosphere filled the air, making people want to worship it.

Fairy in the Stone?

The strange vision illuminated the sky and could be seen throughout the nest. For a moment, even Heavenly King Qianlun and the other ancestral kings sensed it and looked intently towards the center of the dragon's nest. It seemed that Dongfang Taiyi had also obtained a great treasure.

There, there was the sound of weapons, the sound was clear and crisp, like a dragon's roar shaking the sky, and it was heard from a very long distance. In addition, all kinds of divine clouds flew out, which was very gorgeous and gathered into a burning torch of divine flame.

"It's quite a big noise." Wang Hongwu raised his hand and stroked it, and all the rays of light were immediately suppressed. In the very center of the vision, a roar suddenly sounded, and a phantom of a god or demon appeared in the billowing flames, roaring to the sky, rushing around, and the air was filled with smoke and haze.

"How could there be a living creature in the flying fairy vision? Is this a relic that fell from the fairyland?" The people of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest were stunned. They never expected such a change to happen.

"How is it possible? It is a rare object in the human world, and it must have been born in ancient times." An ancestor king denied it. The fairyland was too illusory, and the ancient emperor had searched for it all his life but gained nothing. How could there be relics here?
Inside the treasury, as Wang Hongwu took action to collect it, the sound of the weapons coming from the fragments of the divine source became louder, and the god-like shadow faded away, condensed into a ball of light and flew out. It had a human form, but was as big as a fist. Wang Hongwu grabbed it and put it into the Taoist Palace.

"Is that the god of war?" At this time, an ancestor king finally recognized the origin and couldn't help but exclaimed, making all the creatures around him look hot and full of shock. They couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and they all wanted to get it.

This is a divine treasure specially cultivated for repairing weapons. It must be at least a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation. Judging from this strange phenomenon, it is at least a quasi-imperial weapon soul.

"What good luck." His Highness Wanlong couldn't help but sigh. This guy really has a connection with weapons. At the beginning, he got the Dao Mark of Wanlong Bell, and later he got the Ancient Emperor's Order, and now he got the Soul of a Weapon. No one would believe that he didn't have some luck on him.

"After obtaining this item... According to the current timeline, the Primordial God War has already ended, and some fragments have been scattered to the Eastern Wasteland. For example, the black gourd obtained by the Saint of Purple Mansion in later generations was destroyed in this battle.

If I can find it and use this weapon soul to repair it, it will become a great weapon to protect the Dao!"

Wang Hongwu's thoughts raced, and he soon came up with a plan. This thing was very important and would have miraculous effects. If the Human Emperor Seal had not fallen into the hands of the Kunlun survivors, he would have planned to use this thing to find and repair it. Unfortunately, for now he could only think of the Black Gourd, and he didn't know where it was.

Having received the opportunity, he did not linger any longer and went straight out of the treasury. Seeing His Highness Wanlong waiting outside, he bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. I have gained something. I hope to retreat for a while to sort it out."

"It's okay, but I have one thing I want to ask you. What do you think of the chaotic myriad races? Do you agree with the ancient emperors' advocacy of the coexistence of all races, or the dominance of one race?" His Highness Wanlong suddenly spoke, his amethyst-like eyes staring straight at him, as if he wanted to see through the fog shrouding him and find some truth.

When they were in power, those who had attained enlightenment looked down upon the past and present, and were full of ambition. They had a long-term vision and believed in the coexistence of all races. Otherwise, if one person attained enlightenment, the other races in the world would have no chance of survival.

"I only know that it rains, people eat, and time marches on. If anyone comes to kill me, I will devour him. The ancient emperor has his own laws, and I have my own principles. I am still a human being, selfish and greedy, and not perfect. The so-called breadth of mind and courage will naturally come when I reach that level.

Otherwise, it would be a joke for an ant-like cultivator to control the mind of God."

Wang Hongwu was indifferent. His only goal at the moment was to strengthen the human race, fulfill Old Jiang's last wish, and carve out a name for himself in Beidou. The coexistence of all races might be realized in the future, but it was just empty talk at the moment. What was needed was iron-blooded killing.

"Yes, before reaching that invincible realm, broad-mindedness and tolerance are just empty talk. Everything is based on strength." His Highness Wanlong was silent for a moment, then nodded, turned around and led the way, taking him away from here.

There are nine major dragon veins in the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest. Excluding the main vein of the royal lineage, the most glorious is the lineage of the Great Sage Qianlun. There is a great sage and a heavenly king. The seed master of this lineage is Lei Zhan. The other seven masters also stand in the secret realm of the Immortal Platform, and most of them have even set foot in the second level of the Immortal Platform. They just rarely travel outside and are not well-known.

"My friend, your residence will be arranged here. Like other dragon vein seeds, servants will prepare all your daily needs. Under your residence is a divine source vein, so you can dig it yourself when you need it."

Later, Emperor Qiankang brought him to a newly excavated cave, where the dragon energy was strong and connected to the divine source mineral vein. It was considered the best location below the Emperor.

After he left, the voice of Taiyin Sect Leader rang out from the shadows, "Do you really want to cultivate in the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest for a while? It's safe here, but you also have to worry about being exposed."

"I know I won't stay long. After obtaining some resources, I'll ask the Master to carve the array pattern, open the domain gate, and teleport them back to the Ziwei Sect. I'll then travel around the Eastern Wasteland to see if I can find some opportunities.

"By the way, Master, do you know anything about the Nine Secrets?" Wang Hongwu explained, and prepared to explore the Eastern Wasteland to see if he could find what he wanted.

The Nine Secrets were hardly mentioned in the ancient times. When all races mentioned the human race, the first thing they thought of was the Sun and the Moon rather than the Nine Secrets. This is enough to prove something.

Either it was brought by the migration of human beings, or Beidou was brought by powerful people from outside the domain, or the remaining relics were excavated and obtained by later generations, but no matter which one, it is not easy to obtain.

"Nine Secrets? Such things are hard to come by. Some powerful outsiders have obtained them in the past, but they passed away in Beidou, leaving behind only fragments of information. Some members of the royal family also collected and recorded them, but they were not used often. Ziwei also has such secret techniques.

When my people migrated here, we also brought it with us, but for the sake of fairness and justice and to prevent favoritism, we set up a seal on it. It can only be opened by the simultaneous operation of the holy power of the Sun Emperor Scripture and the Moon Emperor Scripture.

However, Brother Jiang's passing was so sudden that it disrupted the arrangements. I needed to find another extremely Yang-level holy power to help me open the seal and retrieve the great secret technique I brought with me. That's why I haven't taught it to you yet. This is my fault."

The Taiyin Sect Leader was silent for a moment, then began to explain. He had originally planned to teach the Nine Secrets to the Holy Son for cultivation after descending to Beidou, but he encountered major events one after another, which delayed it instead. It was really unexpected.

"After all this time, I have a copy at home. As for the matter of the Supreme Yang Holy Power, you don't have to worry. There is a place in the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland where you can obtain that kind of power. Leave it to me to collect it."

Wang Hongwu was also somewhat helpless, as he was really slow to realize it. Fortunately, the famous fire region that had been burning since the ancient times had already taken shape. The fairy fire fell in the southern region, which was currently called the "Falling Sun Ridge", with nine layers of sea of ​​fire and mountains.

However, he did not hide the fact that he had obtained the secret of the previous word. After he mentioned it briefly, the Taiyin Sect Leader reacted and said, "This is your personal opportunity, and we will not interfere.

Even if you are willing to share it as the inheritance of Ziwei Sect as you said, we will not take it for nothing. The clan will prepare a corresponding reward and give it to you, which is fair and just."

If a group wants to grow stronger, it naturally needs people to work hard and make contributions, but this kind of contribution cannot be blindly selfless, as that will only make people's blood cold. It is best to have rewards for your efforts.

In the following days, Wang Hongwu stayed in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest to practice, absorbing dragon energy, deducing the source technique, and preparing to break through the immortal platform.

In a flash, a year has passed, spring has come, and it is a new year again.

The northern land, which was once covered with red soil, now has a few touches of green, telling of vitality.

This year, Wang Hongwu was seventeen years old.

He finally finished his arduous training and used the secret technique given by Wanlongling and the previous secret to deduce a source technique called Sun and Moon Pupils.

In a moment, his left eye turned blue, with a silver moon formed from the character "Emperor" in the Taiyin Mother Sutra hanging in it; his right eye turned red, with a golden sun formed from the character "Emperor" in the Sun Emperor Sutra rising in it. He was able to see through cover-ups and illusions, and understand the source veins and dragon veins. However, it seemed that because he had self-deduced and each of them had melted an Emperor character, these eyes should be called martial arts eyes, with an additional power to confuse consciousness and attack the human spirit.

"Practicing the Yin-Yang Mother Sutra, achieving the Sun-Moon Celestial Pupil, I wonder what level of strength Ziwei, the Taiyin Body who debuted decades earlier than me, has reached?"

Wang Hongwu activated his third eye, and his pupils immediately became red and blue, separating gold and silver, looking terrifying. Every blink made the heaven and earth resonate, as if the scriptures of the Tao were ringing.

As his eyes opened and closed, the sun and the moon disappeared and were reborn. The passing of a moment seemed like the eternal blue sky for tens of millions of years. This was the Heavenly Eye of Martial Arts!
In his eyes, the movements, moves and secret techniques of outsiders are no secrets at all. He can see straight to the source. No matter how fast the movement is, it is as slow as a snail in his eyes. He has integrated the mystery of the previous word.

If the people of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest knew about this, they would probably be horrified. Even the powerful people from all sides don’t have the third eye, but he has cultivated it. This is a manifestation of the fruit of the Tao on the road of cultivation and a qualitative leap.

Some beings, even if they become saints, cannot achieve the divine eye. This is an extremely rare sublimation of the physical body. Once possessed, they will become increasingly powerful as their cultivation grows.

With a swipe of his Heavenly Eyes, Wang Hongwu discovered the location of the Divine Source underground. With a gentle tap of his finger, a huge rock flew up from the ground, shattering into pieces and emitting a dazzling glow that illuminated the entire cave. A sacred and peaceful atmosphere filled the air, and then a Divine Source block the size of a human head rolled out.

He then did the same thing again, collecting a lot of divine sources, and handed them over to the Taiyin Sect Leader together with the resources given by the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest. After leaving the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, he used the formation platform to open the domain gate and teleported back to the Ziwei Sect.

"Are you planning to travel?" Upon learning his purpose, Emperor Qiankang pondered for a moment, then recalled the Heavenly King's instructions and nodded, saying, "That's fine. I have a mission for you to complete."

"As long as it is within my ability, I will do my best." Wang Hongwu said nothing more. He believed that it would be a good thing to travel and work at the same time.

Emperor Qiankang nodded and relayed a piece of news. "Primitive Lake has been quite agitated recently because the bloody site of the Holy Spirit has resurfaced. It's suspected to be the site where the Emperor Yuan and his son perished in a fatal battle with the two Holy Spirits. However, this news is also half true and half false. The Great Sage suspects that the bloody site of the Emperor Yuan and his son is false, but the site of the Holy Spirit's demise is true. I'll trouble you to investigate."

The Eastern Wasteland is indeed much more lively than the Central Plains! Wang Hongwu was quite moved when he heard this, nodded, and left.

Looking at his receding figure, His Highness Wanlong slowly walked out and said, "I can sense that he has many secrets to hide, but he has no ill intentions towards us."

"That's enough. Which genius doesn't have secrets? We need his future, and he needs our present. It's a mutual agreement. Your Highness doesn't need to think too much." King Qianlun was open-minded and free-spirited, and instead spoke to comfort him.

Wang Hongwu, who was going far away, naturally didn't know about this. He flew all the way to the sky above an oasis in the northern region and released his aura without any concealment, in order to help him break through the heavenly tribulation and ascend to the immortal platform.

Whoops!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and a corner of the sky fell into darkness. In the silent and depressing atmosphere, a blazing lightning suddenly poured down, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, directly illuminating the hundreds of miles of barren land with a piece of white.

This is more terrifying than any previous heavenly tribulation, because this time it is a breakthrough into a great secret realm, not a small realm.

Wang Hongwu soared into the sky and spit out the Star River Divine Sand, intending to use the thunder tribulation to integrate it into the flag and strengthen his own tool for proving the truth.

The dragon transformed into a great perfection, leaping onto the immortal platform, caused a horrifying heavenly tribulation that even the leader of the Taiyin Sect was surprised. This was more exaggerated than he had expected, and he couldn't help but worry about his own Holy Son.

Boom!

A streak of lightning overflowed and directly bombarded a barren mountain a hundred miles away, smashing it to pieces and even burning a hidden cultivator inside. A stream of confused and furious people rushed up to the sky, "Who! Who's attacking me?"

But when he saw the true face of the thunder tribulation, he was so terrified that his soul was about to die, and he ran away without stopping. "What bad luck! What kind of madman would come here to endure the tribulation!"

With the appearance of this grand thunder tribulation, more and more creatures within a radius of a hundred miles noticed that something was wrong and they all extended their spiritual senses to watch from afar. When they discovered that there was a figure with dragon horns in the thunder tribulation, they were all stunned.

"Such a terrifying thunder tribulation, is it for the purpose of achieving great power?" "It has been so many years since we have seen a thunder tribulation of this magnitude. Is it another dark horse like the Son of the Sun appearing out of nowhere?"

"Hey, this person seems to be somewhat similar to the portrait circulated in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. His name is Dongfang Taiyi, and he is a member of the recently rising dragon-blooded clan. It is said that he has obtained the Dao Mark of the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell, and is related to the resonance of the ancient imperial weapon!"

"He actually has such a background. This Dongfang Taiyi is really capable." The spiritual consciousnesses intertwined, and people from all walks of life were also talking. In a moment, they integrated the intelligence and unearthed many secrets.

This is the basic skill for watching passers-by.

In the center of the thunder tribulation, Wang Hongwu's back cracked, and the dragon on his spine soared into the sky, rushing straight to the immortal platform, trying to advance to a higher realm. Surrounding him was a boiling sea of ​​lightning, terrifying beyond measure. A burst of thunder could turn a mountain into ashes.

He said nothing, but just blindly controlled the dragon on his spine and raised his head upwards, spitting out a pearl that turned into an immortal platform, overlapping with his head.

This is the last secret realm, Xiantai, and at this moment, something strange happened. The huge thunderbolt suddenly sank down, and the sound of rushing water came out from it.

Everyone was startled when they heard the sound of the roaring river. There was actually a huge black river rushing in the calamity cloud. It was dark and dull, without a trace of life. It made people feel suffocated just by looking at it. The waves were surging, like a black evil dragon rising into the sky.

"The Styx, how come such a thing appeared?" Some powerful people were astonished. Legend has it that this was a big river in the underworld, but they actually saw it in reality, which made them shocked.

"Look, there is another spring over there, it's so yellow it's scary." Suddenly someone pointed, and right on the bank of the black Styx, there appeared another spring, it was as yellow as corpse water, extremely scary, flowing slowly, without any vitality, no sense of hope, and filled with deathly air, making the entire sky look bleak and desolate.

This great river flowed out from the void, as if it had no source, falling from thin air. The yellow water was like corpse fluid, with a power to take away souls. It entangled with the left and right spirals of the Styx, forming an arc-like portal that slowly opened.

"It's the legendary Yellow Springs. Could it be that the Nine Netherworlds really exist? But why would it appear during a heavenly tribulation? This creature is so ominous?"

"Could he be the reincarnation of a dead person? Could he have appeared in ancient times?"

People trembled, and the Yellow Spring and the Styx collided to form an arc-shaped portal. As it opened, a dark, deep, cold and terrifying atmosphere emerged.

Behind the door was a shadow that was gradually revealed. It was dark and gloomy, and there were eighteen levels of heaven and earth standing there. Each level was like purgatory. In the center, a flower of the other shore was blooming, which looked like a human face, frighteningly red, with all seven orifices visible and eyebrows blurred.

It is rooted in the void, has no leaves, is blood-yellow all over, with only petals showing, accompanying it in hell. The human-like shape and the crying expression on it are creepy.

Then, one ancient building after another appeared, all formed by the condensation of electric light, and now they were slowly taking shape, pressing people so hard that they couldn't breathe.

There are ten huge palaces, like the ten layers of heaven, and below them are the eighteen layers of hell with smoke and fire. The sky and the earth are divided into two, full of absurdity and horror.

"The Yellow Spring and the Styx in mythology, along with the red spider lily, hell and Yama Palace have all appeared. Is this leading to the underworld?"

Everyone was shocked and horrified. This scene was too evil. The ancient underworld surrounded by the Yellow Springs was majestic and powerful, floating in the terrifying sea of ​​thunder.

The Styx enters the world, the Yellow Spring opens the way, the flowers of the other shore bloom, the eighteen levels of purgatory appear, and the ten kings of hell appear. What kind of catastrophe is this?
Is it to capture the creatures who have reincarnated and escaped from history?

"I've heard of the ancient heaven appearing in thunder tribulations, but how come it became the underworld here?" Wang Hongwu, who had experienced it personally, was speechless. However, before he could think about it carefully, a completely new change occurred in the thunder tribulation.

Om!

Above the Ten Palaces and Eighteen Hells, a huge wheel suddenly appeared. Engraved on it were all kinds of human life and the myriad phenomena of the mortal world. It reflected the birth and death of countless lives, and then the cycle that repeated itself over and over again. It was like the legendary reincarnation, but vague and unclear.

"How could there be a hell and reincarnation in the heavenly tribulation? Who is the person who survived the tribulation?"

"This isn't just any heavenly punishment. I've never heard of it before. But according to historical records, this kind of thunder tribulation is bound to bring about mysterious and inexplicable events. Anyone who endures this kind of punishment is a monstrous scoundrel envied by the heavens."

"This kind of atmosphere is very similar to the miracles of the ancient emperor in his youth. Oh my god, is there really a great figure about to rise?"

"Think about it, everyone. How could a living being's heavenly tribulation possibly lead to the underworld and reincarnation?! Only a being that has died once could attract such a thing, because they don't belong to this time, shouldn't appear in this period of history, and are beings buried in the past!"

People were horrified. Who could have imagined such a scene would appear during a tribulation? It was too mysterious, and all kinds of speculations emerged, making it difficult to calm down.

The Naihe Bridge in the Yellow Springs Underworld, the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the Ten Kings of Hell, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation are all presented in it, as if people who do not belong to history have appeared and are about to be cast down to the mortal world.

Roar! Wang Hongwu unleashed his magical powers, and eighteen purple-green dragons soared into the sky, circling him and fighting each other, shattering the lightning and rushing directly into the Eighteen Layers of Hell.

He killed a lot of people in the battle, smashing hundreds of ghosts made of lightning and sweeping across the country. Every time he smashed a ball of thunder, essence would flow out, baptizing both his body and soul, bathing them in the light of heaven and flashing with dazzling light.

Layer after layer, these hells composed of thunder were pierced by him, and he attacked upwards from the eighteenth layer, as if he wanted to kill his way to heaven from the underworld and break through the mythological era!

"How fierce! Is he going to fight his way through the eighteen levels of hell and the cycle of reincarnation by himself?" A powerful person exclaimed in amazement. Such a tough young man was too powerful, it was simply heart-wrenching.

At this moment, new changes occurred. The huge reincarnation portal turned, and human-shaped creatures suddenly walked out of the whirlpools of the six roulette wheels.

This creature's entire body was crimson, with a golden ancient tower floating above its head. Its entire body was like the eternally burning sun in the sky, illuminating every corner.

"Human-shaped lightning?" "Another legendary phenomenon has appeared!" "A person like this must be at least a quasi-emperor, right?"

In the distance, people exclaimed in amazement. Throughout history, there have been only a handful of people who could attract this kind of lightning. In the end, they all became incredible beings, and even the ancient books had vague records of them.

The Holy Emperor of the Sun? Wang Hongwu couldn't help but look awed at the sight of this human-shaped lightning bolt. The myriad creatures didn't recognize it, but he was all too familiar with it. This was the source of his ancient cultivation, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race!
Sun Emperor Fist! Without any unnecessary movement, the humanoid lightning struck with a killing move. Endless light and fire erupted from his palm, burning fiercely, breaking through the haze, as if igniting hope in the hearts of all living beings, illuminating the entire sky into a golden glow.

He punched out with such power that the mountains along the way were blown wildly by the wind from his fist. This was the Sun Emperor Fist. When the Holy Emperor used it in the past, he could swallow the universe and be invincible in heaven and on earth. Wang Hongwu faced this attack head-on and also used his own magical power, the Great Wall of China and the Great Dragon!
Suddenly, the sun appeared across the sky, and a group of dragons were flying. Each one was hundreds of feet long, with scary scales, and they crossed the sky.

What is special is that the back of each green dragon is purple, and the dragon bones are shaped like bells, one section after another, glowing with rosy light, and constantly devouring flames to grow stronger. Although many of them were extinguished at the beginning, their number was actually increasing, and soon grew to thirty-three.

Boom! Wang Hongwu was caught in a fierce battle. His opponent's strength was very unique, just like his own. They were evenly matched, eight forbidden against eight forbidden, so the battle was particularly fierce.

Immediately afterwards, the reincarnation portal turned again, and a figure came in again.

The second figure was purple, riding on a big dragon into the sky. He was of medium build, not very majestic, but breathtaking, with a sense of awe without anger. His purple eyes were as deep as the sea, with long bell sounds and boiling purple light. A big dragon was circling above his head in the shape of human-shaped lightning, shaped like a ten-thousand-dragon bell.

"The Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons!" This time, there was no need for Wang Hongwu to identify him. The creatures of all races nearby directly shouted out the name of the ancient emperor in trembling voices.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, the ancient emperor who created the Ten Thousand Dragons' Bell, also brought his Dao traces to the world as lightning.

"Oh my god, your ancestors are out!" "Brother Qian, the younger generation in your nest has pulled the ancestors out!"

Someone immediately sent a message to Wanlong Nest to inform them of this shocking incident.

Wang Hongwu, who was undergoing the tribulation, felt a little uncomfortable. Facing the two emperors, he had to use his own Tianzun Fragmented Transformation to deal with the fight.

The Tianzun with the character "Xing" rises like a dragon and falls like a phoenix, graceful and elegant; the Tianzun with the character "Dou" created the world, domineering and powerful; the Tianzun with the character "Qian" has a deep understanding of the past and present, and has everything under control... He shows all his magical powers and uses them to fight against the emperor's methods, just like a piece of pig iron that has been hammered a thousand times, constantly checking for shortcomings and making up for them in the fight, becoming stronger and stronger, and moving towards sublimation!

Strangely enough, the humanoid lightning was very strange. One of them was as powerful as him, and they were evenly matched. The same was true for the other two. They had never surpassed him, but were not weaker than him either, maintaining a balance.

In the end, he fought for two days, his body covered with wounds, and fought lightning-fast battles with the Holy Emperor and the Dragon Emperor, two human-shaped beings. The battles were extremely brutal and horrified the creatures in the Northern Territory.

It was not until the first ray of sunlight on the morning of the third day that the mighty thunder gradually dissipated, revealing a body covered in blood and broken bones. It was covered with domineering fist marks, dents caused by sound waves, and countless traces of fire and wind, but it still stood there firmly, looking up to the sky.

"It's done!" Wang Hongwu took a deep breath, broke through the calamity, and finally reached the Xiantai secret realm, becoming a part of the trendsetters of the great world.

"I've successfully overcome the tribulation!" "It's incredible that I can even get through this kind of thunder tribulation."

"Is this a case of the underworld's soul-binding attempt failing?" "Is he really a contemporary? Has he really appeared in the past?"

The creatures watching from afar were even more shocked. They felt like they had witnessed a miracle and didn't know what to say.

The people of the Wanlongchao tribe who rushed over happened to witness this scene and couldn't help rubbing their eyes. What did they see?
Ancestor was beaten?

Or was he beaten by the new juniors who joined?
Family members "destroy their ancestors" in front of their own family members?
This, this, this...what should I do?
While the Northern Territory was eclipsed by this thunderstorm, a strange phenomenon also occurred in the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland.

There have been people exploring the place where the Holy Spirit is said to have fallen. At first, nothing unusual happened, but today, some strange phenomena emerged.

"What is that?" "The ocean!"

People looked ahead in astonishment, and saw a vast black ocean surging on the horizon.

If you look closely, you will see several ghost ships sailing in the black ocean, flashing green ghost lights, which is indescribably weird.

Crash! As the ocean spread, the surrounding mountains turned into a swamp, pitch black, with raging waves and tsunamis, and huge waves hit the sky.

It was a horrifying scene, unbelievable.

"Is this a ghost ship?" "So many people died back then, is it haunted?"

People were horrified as they watched several ghost ships sailing on the waves. They were always stable and did not capsize. The green ghost lights were dim, making the scene even more eerie.

Moreover, a thick fog appeared over the entire sea, blurring all scenery and making it difficult to see clearly.

An unknown change has already caused waves in the Eastern Wilderness.

Here I come, because I'm getting engaged tomorrow at noon, so I have to set up the venue and things in the afternoon, and also close the door, so I'm posting both chapters together today, so there won't be any in the afternoon, muah
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