Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 502 Cosmic Prison, Tower of No Return
The pagoda exuded a ghostly aura, surrounded by azure flames, and covered with a large number of ancient characters, like some kind of law, and was in a completely closed state.

The moment it appeared in the void, it caused the surrounding space to distort, creating ripples.

"This is……"

Ning Qingxuan opened his eyes again, gazing at the pagoda with a strange expression.

Through his mysterious divine physique, he could clearly see the scene inside the pagoda.

There are a total of ninety-nine floors inside, about half of which are inhabited by living beings. The remaining floors are either just skeletons, dried bloodstains, or even ashes that have vanished without a trace.

"A cosmic prison, the Tower of No Return?"

An ancient name flashed through Ning Qingxuan's mind, and he quickly traced the origin of the pagoda back to its source.

This is the Boundless Universe, a supreme treasure of the Great Dao born from the laws of the Great Dao during its self-repair process. Its power is beyond imagination, and the life forms imprisoned within it are all Dreamers without exception.

To varying degrees, they all accomplished some cross-world versions of things, such as killing themselves to gain a huge increase in strength.

It's hard to imagine that after so many years and the passage of countless years, half of the life forms are still alive in the Tower of Inferno.

As Ning Qingxuan gazed at him, the life form on the sixty-seventh floor seemed to sense something, opening its pale eyes that had been silent for countless millennia, and meeting Ning Qingxuan's gaze.

In that instant, Ning Qingxuan felt considerable pressure.

This was a powerful human being, draped in a tattered and decaying imperial robe, with long hair disheveled over his shoulders. His face was extremely aged, thin and pale, and his hunched figure gave the impression that a gentle breeze could blow him apart.

However, in Ning Qingxuan's eyes, this old man was actually a powerful expert at the fifth level of the God King realm.

He seemed to have killed more than twenty versions of himself.

"A new awakener?"

The old man in the imperial robe sensed a kindred spirit in Ning Qingxuan, clearly indicating that he too possessed memories from a different world.

Soon, his expression changed, and he was extremely shocked.

At this moment, Ning Qingxuan's displayed strength was not only extremely powerful, but as a Dream Awakener, he was not attacked by the Mysterious Ones. Instead, all the Mysterious Ones around him bowed and scraped.

This somewhat overturned his understanding, after all, when the mysterious beings first appeared in ancient times, no one had ever been able to tame them.

"who are you?"

The old man in the imperial robes raised a question.

Inside the entire Tower of No Return, all the remaining supreme beings opened their eyes and, relying on their abilities, looked at Ning Qingxuan through the tower's impenetrable walls.

His eyes were filled with confusion and bewilderment.

"I am the God of Mysteries."

Ning Qingxuan replied in this way, without revealing his true origins.

"The God of Mysteries? Impossible! There's no way a Dreamer could rule over the Mysterious Ones! Who are you?!"

The old man in the imperial robe roared, his voice hoarse.

Inside the Tower of No Return, he unleashed ancient divine power, which, though decayed, still carried a trace of the oppressive aura of a God-King undergoing five tribulations.

But in the next moment, the Tower of Infinity unleashed its power of law, forming a black chain that mercilessly lashed at the old man in the imperial robe, causing him to scream in pain. The already tattered imperial robe was reduced to just a piece of cloth.

This is clearly an imperial robe of some kind of top-tier treasure, which has endured countless bombardments of laws over endless years, completely losing its original function and luster.

"What a formidable prison." Ning Qingxuan looked around the Tower of No Return, secretly shocked.

It should be noted that this place contains not only the old man in the imperial robes, but also other supreme beings. The weakest among them is a God King at the third tribulation. In the floors that have been reduced to bones for various reasons, there are even remnants of the aura of several God Kings at the fifth tribulation.

In this situation, the Tower of Infernal Affairs was able to imprison him until he died. It's hard to imagine just how powerful the laws governing this prison must be.

Moreover, this is not the Great Dao Law within the Investiture of the Gods that can cause changes in the world; the two are not from the same source.

"Who are you!"

The old man in the imperial robe roared in frustration once more.

He stared intently at Ning Qingxuan, who was also a Dream Awakener and should have suffered a backlash from the Great Dao, either being reduced to ashes or imprisoned together in this dark and sunless Tower of No Return.

But the scene before him was completely the opposite. Not only did Ning Qingxuan not suffer any backlash from the Great Dao, but he was also able to command the Mysterious Clan and call himself the God of Mystery!
Why?
Why is he locked up here while Ning Qingxuan is unharmed?

"Who I am means nothing to you."

Ning Qingxuan paused for a moment before responding calmly.

He knew very well why the old man in the imperial robe had gone mad. If he really wanted to trace it back, Ning Qingxuan was because he carried the ultimate truth of the ancient Earth and was the only one among the Dreamers who was still in harmony with the laws of the Great Dao.

Moreover, Ning Qingxuan had also used the Blood Taming Technique, binding his bloodline to the Phoenix Spirit. Putting aside other factors, he would not be attacked by the group of mysterious beings.

"You must have a way to get me out, right?"

The old man in the imperial robes suddenly changed his attitude, his face full of smiles and longing.

"I'll do anything you want as long as you let me out!"

Upon hearing this, the powerful figures on the other floors of the Tower of No Return were all moved, their eyes burning with desire as they gazed at Ning Qingxuan, their yearning for freedom reaching its peak at this moment.

"I do have that ability."

Ning Qingxuan stretched out his hand and, through the connection with the Mysterious Star, gained some control over the Tower of No Return. He could easily unleash its power to suppress powerful enemies and grant amnesty to those who were imprisoned.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let me out now!"

The old man in the imperial robes was breathing rapidly, his eyes bloodshot.

"You can not."

Ning Qingxuan shook his head.

He slowly scanned the entire Tower of No Return, looking over all the Dreamers imprisoned there.

A large portion of them had killed themselves, while a small portion were the complete opposite, simply imprisoned because of their identity as Dreamers.

Logically and emotionally, Ning Qingxuan should not alter the laws of the Great Dao to attempt self-repair.

The cross-version pursuit of himself in order to gain the power of fusion disrupted the cosmic order of the Thirty-Three Heavens. The situation, which had only been alleviated after so many years, was one that Ning Qingxuan had no reason to change.

Moreover, this old man in imperial robes was clearly no pushover. Simple laws could not restrain him. Even if he possessed the astonishing combat power of a fifth-level God King, he was still uncontrollable and unusable for Ning Qingxuan.

"Let me go! Let me go now!"

The roars grew more frequent, and the old man in the imperial robes gradually went mad.

In the presence of someone who could decide his freedom, he completely lost the composure and rationality that a supreme being should possess.

(End of this chapter)