Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

Her swordplay was flawless; every swing precisely cleaved the lightning, and every dodge perfectly avoided danger.

Her clash with lightning was like a battle between heaven and earth, filled with boundless power and wisdom.

As time went on, the woman gradually permeated the lightning, becoming one with it.

Her body emitted an incomparably dazzling light, like a sacred flame.

Her swordplay became even more formidable; each swing was like the brilliance of the sun.

Her figure danced amidst the lightning, unleashing powerful energy and directing it towards the most destructive areas.

Borrowing the power of heavenly thunder, we will use it to open the gates of heaven!

This idea and this approach are crazy enough!

In the end, the lightning dissipated completely, and she had absorbed and controlled countless amounts of energy.

The woman floated among the clouds, radiating endless light and majesty.

Her body gradually became translucent in the light, as beautiful and dignified as a sculpture.

Her gaze swept around, both frantic and resolute, as if she wanted to bring more hope and protection to this world.

Her figure seemed to gradually disappear.

The clouds returned to tranquility, and the earth flourished once more.

The woman leaped into the Heavenly Gate, about to arrive at the legendary immortal realm.

Above, a clear blue sky stretched out, with white clouds drifting like flocks of sheep.

Sunlight shone through the clouds and onto the earth, creating a dazzling display of light.

Even outside the illusion, the boy was immersed in the warmth of the sunlight, seemingly unaware of the impending catastrophe.

Suddenly, a giant golden hand appeared above the Heavenly Gate in the sky. The hand was so large that it blotted out the sun, giving people an unparalleled sense of power.

Those five fingers were thick and strong, shining with a dazzling golden light, giving people an irresistible impact.

This giant hand seems to be from a mythical giant, all-powerful and awe-inspiring.

At that moment, the peerless woman was flying towards the Heavenly Gate. She was dressed in white, with a face as beautiful as jade and eyes as clear as crystal, like a fairy descending to earth.

Her long hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, swaying gently in the wind and exuding a faint fragrance.

She exuded a powerful aura of cultivation, which was astonishing.

However, the fairy's expression also became solemn when faced with that giant golden hand.

She herself knew that this was the arrival of a formidable enemy, an unprecedented challenge.

She drew her twin swords, their blades flashing with an incomparably sharp light.

Terrified, she could only do her best to prepare for the enemy's attack.

Just then, the giant golden hand flicked its wrist, and the two swords were instantly knocked away.

The two swords, which were originally one, were forcibly separated.

The overwhelming power was so great that the woman couldn't even feel the pain.

She swayed precariously, struggling to maintain her balance, and swallowed a mouthful of blood with difficulty.

Red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

The woman's body plummeted from the sky, losing her balance, like a wounded bird.

Her figure gradually fell from the sky, drifting down like a budding flower petal.

Her cultivation level gradually began to dissipate under the sneak attack.

The giant golden hand in the sky suddenly transformed into a golden vortex, completely absorbing the peerless woman's cultivation.

The vortex was like a black hole with boundless magic, swallowing up all of the woman's cultivation and power.

At this moment, the cunning young man was stunned, his whole body chilled, staring at this scene, a sense of fear rising inexplicably in his heart.

He witnessed the strange phenomenon, the immense power of the golden giant hand, and the misfortune of the world's greatest master.

Countless questions arose in his mind:

What exactly is that giant golden hand, and why is it hidden inside the Heavenly Gate?

Why did that peerless woman ultimately fail?

What secrets lie atop the Heavenly Gate? Why has no one successfully ascended to heaven for so many years...?

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

The sky returned to tranquility, the remaining energy gradually dissipated, and the illusion slowly shattered.

The boy felt as if he had returned to the real world, but before him appeared a mysterious, wordless book.

The wordless book floated in his hand, like a delicate flower.

He carefully opened the book, only to find it completely blank, without a single word.

He stared silently at the blank pages, more questions welling up in his mind.

What is the origin of this wordless book?

What does it actually represent?

Suddenly, under his gaze, a string of characters appeared on the wordless book.

There are dogs in Tianmen!

This is the first sentence, and it sounds like an insult.

It is unknown who left it.

That stunning woman shouldn't be the type to swear, right? Yet, even on her deathbed, she managed to utter a curse.

Well, it’s possible!

The second line: The world is small, a drop in the ocean, slaughtered in a circle, all living beings.

The cunning young man frowned instantly; the words were rather strange and difficult to understand.

The third line: To open the gates of heaven, first destroy the world, and perish together. All things will then be their master. This is crucial!

Chapter 201 [The Sword Master Plans a Rebellion]

After a moment of contemplation, Fan Zui felt that he must have stumbled upon some incredible secret...

Although I don't understand its meaning, I can still understand some of it from the literal meaning.

The world before us, the so-called Qian Yuan Continent, is just someone else's little world.

They practice domestication.

Thinking hard!

He shook his head, trying to calm himself down.

This is not good news.

If what's said above is true, then their every move is being monitored by someone else...

The so-called approaching the end of one's lifespan, or attaining enlightenment and ascending to heaven, are nothing more than resources that one has never cultivated with others.

Those who died didn't enter the cycle of reincarnation at all, but rather...

The word "cutting leeks" suddenly came to his mind.

I couldn't help but shudder.

outside world.

The Qian Yuan Empire.

imperial capital.

At dusk, the palace was completely silent.

A cold wind howled past, making the sky appear even more gloomy.

In the pavilion on Qianyuan Mountain, two elderly men with white hair sat facing each other, their eyes revealing the vicissitudes of time and wisdom.

A chessboard was placed in front of them, with black and white chess pieces arranged on it.

One of the old men seemed to be contemplating his next move; he shook his head, as if to take back his piece.

However, another old man reached out and stopped him.

Despite facing defeat, he showed no embarrassment; instead, a smile appeared on his face.

The two old men's eyes met, as if they were seeking each other's approval and understanding.

Many years ago, they went through countless chess games together, and tasted the flavors of victory and defeat together.

As time went by, they came to understand that the process of playing chess was not important.

The important thing is the ending!

Playing chess, setting up the game, and finishing the game are all different.