Two Realms High Martial Arts: Gathering the Heavens to Become a Great Luo Immortal

Chapter 414 Converging the Timelines, Locking in Causal Fate

The mythical rift was over a thousand feet high and several hundred feet wide, emanating a chilling spatial fluctuation and a thick, bloody stench.

Several miles ahead of the rift, a towering, cold, and aesthetically pleasing colossal war fortress, resembling a steel behemoth crouching on a snowfield, firmly guards this gateway to another world.

The fortress is dark silver in color, covered with thick composite armor and energy shield generators. Countless turrets, missile silos, and laser arrays are densely packed, exuding a chilling killing intent.

Above the fortress, several enormous warships hovered and patrolled, their massive energy cannons aimed at the rift.

This is the Federation's frontline command post and largest stronghold in the Northern Territory against the Blood Kun Mythical World.

Contrary to Li Xijun's expectations of a large army gathering and deafening battle, the area outside the fortress was currently quite...

"Desolate".

Only a few engineers and technicians wearing heavy cold-weather combat suits were maintaining the equipment, and the patrol teams were mostly elite squads from the outer realm or the Golden Core realm, and their numbers were small.

Although there were strong spiritual energy fluctuations inside the fortress, it was noticeably lacking the aura of the most elite individuals.

Clearly, as the information he consulted showed, most of the main force of human martial artists, especially the Golden Core and Vajra Realm experts, had already taken the initiative to invade the interior of the mythical world, established forward bases on the battlefield there, and begun a counterattack and hunt against the mythical creatures.

Nowadays, the fortresses on the main world side serve more as logistical hubs, command centers, and the last line of defense.

Li Xijun landed in front of the checkpoint at the entrance of the fortress.

Without needing to show any identification, the immense pressure and life characteristics of the Great Vajra Realm cultivator he possessed upon landing had already triggered the fortress's top-level identity recognition system.

The heavy alloy gate slid open silently, and a team of officers with sharp auras, at least at the peak of the Golden Core stage, strode out to greet them. The leader was a middle-aged man with a resolute face.

He had clearly been notified, and snapped to attention before Li Xijun, giving a perfect salute. His voice was loud and respectful: "Fortress Frontline Command, Duty Commander Zhao Zhen, welcomes you, Your Excellency!"

"The information you requested regarding the latest battle situation, maps, and safe zones within the mythical world has been prepared and is available for your review. Would you like to enter the rift now?"

Li Xijun nodded slightly: "Thank you for your trouble. Take me directly to the Rift Teleportation Area."

"Yes! Please follow me!" Zhao Zhen stepped aside to lead the way, his attitude extremely respectful.

Along the way, almost all the martial artists, after sensing Li Xijun's aura of the Great Vajra Realm, automatically retreated to the sides, allowing Zhao Zhen to lead Li Xijun unimpeded to the entrance of the Mythical Rift.

"May your military prowess be excellent, your hunt successful, and your return in triumph!"

After Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he bowed respectfully and then decisively led his men away from the place.

Upon sensing the long-lost excited tremor of the blood bead in his sea of ​​consciousness, Li Xijun did not hesitate for a moment and stepped into the [Blood Kun Mythical World].

In the world of Anagard, at its lowest level, lies the cave system of the World Tree's roots.

Eternal darkness, like solidified ink, enveloped this forbidden land.

The only source of presence in this absolute darkness was the giant figure of gray rock in the center of the cave, and the faint light of the laws of destruction that flowed slowly around him, as if it were a personification of the end of the universe.

After the God-King Otto departed with chilling killing intent and the words "Blood Kun," the Cyclops returned to silence.

His vertical eye between his brows was half-open, as if he were dozing, or as if he were gazing at a greater and unknowable being in some way that transcended time.

However, at the very moment Li Xijun stepped into the teleportation array leading to the Blood Kun Mythical World from the Northern Fortress of the main world, "Buzz—"

Suddenly, a dark, chaotic color, as if it could absorb all light, flowed from the grooves on the Cyclops's body that resembled the texture of rock.

At this moment, the vertical eye between his eyebrows, which had always been half-open, opened completely!

There was no earth-shattering explosion of power, but the endless darkness of the entire lower World Tree root system region seemed to collapse inward for a moment as this eye fully opened.

All the luminous fungi attached to the roots went out instantly, and the perception of time and space became blurred and eerie here.

The vertical pupil was no longer in the shape of a humanoid creature's eye, but had transformed into a slowly rotating, bottomless chaotic vortex.

Within the vortex, there are countless crisscrossing "threads" shimmering with different colors and lights.

That's the thread of cause and effect!

It symbolizes the invisible threads that connect all things and intertwine their destinies!

It is also a projection of the billions of tributaries of the river of destiny!

Every tiny ripple could be the rise and fall of a small civilization, the birth and demise of a powerful being, or the inevitable pull behind a seemingly accidental encounter.

The Cyclops silently "watched" this grand scene that existed only in the depths of his eyes, a scene that ordinary people could neither understand nor even perceive.

His gaze seemed to transcend infinite dimensions and spacetime barriers, ignoring the turbulent flow of rules and spacetime folds between the main world and the Blood Kun world, and accurately "captured" the causal line that had just become exceptionally active, bright, and constantly branching and converging—Li Xijun's causal trajectory!

This line is extending at an astonishing speed from the coordinates of the main world's "Northern Fortress" into that dark red causal turbulent region, which symbolizes the Blood Kun mythological world and is filled with plundering evolution and bloodshed.

"Begin—Deduction—" The Cyclops's thoughts, like the whispers of ancient stars, echoed in the absolutely silent cave, yet could not be transmitted outwards, as if he were conversing with the rules of the unseen world.

The chaotic vortex in his eyes began to spin faster!

Countless "threads" that intersect, collide, or may intersect with Li Xijun's causal relationships are forcibly pulled, magnified, and analyzed!

Within the Blood Kun world, the causal trajectories of those lord-level and monarch-level mythical creatures—

The Human Federation's war fortresses and causal nodes where powerful individuals are distributed —

The Blood Kun world itself, with its chaotic, bloodthirsty, and survival-of-the-fittest underlying rules, rejects and erodes "outsiders." Even more so is the Emperor-level Blood Kun, perched at the world's core, caught in a cycle of slumber and rage—that colossal "existence," so vast it covers half the world, pulsating like a living thing—its vague yet violent causal outline...

All the relevant "cause" and "effect", "variable" and "constant" were forcibly incorporated into the deduction by the Cyclops with his vertical eye, which contained a part of the power of destiny!

He did not simply "see" the future, but rather, amidst the chaos of countless intertwined possibilities, he used his god-king status and the power of the Eye of Destiny to conduct vast and precise calculations and selections!

Within the chaotic vortex, the scene shifted rapidly:

Li Xijun encountered a mythical creature from the Vajra Realm and easily killed it.

Li Xijun accidentally stumbled upon some battlefield ruins and discovered the fluctuations of a treasure.

Li Xijun's aura attracted several monarch-level creatures.

Li Xijun's excessive hunting and the resulting bloodshed attracted the attention of an even more terrifying being.

Even—a blurry scene of Li Xijun and that Emperor Blood Kun directly clashing due to some extreme coincidence and a series of chain reactions!

Every possible trajectory gives rise to countless branches, and each branch leads to a different ending.

In most endings, Li Xijun either returns safely, escapes in a harrowing incident, or reaps a rich reward.

But it always lacks that Cyclops, or rather, the will he represents, the pursuit he seeks.

A situation that can be "deadly".

The simulation continues.

Around the Cyclops's vertical eye, extremely fine gray lines, like cracks in porcelain, began to appear.

This kind of probing and calculation involving the essence of fate and cause and effect was a huge burden even for him, consuming the source of his ancient life and lifespan.

Time passed, I don't know how much.

suddenly!

At the center of the chaotic vortex, countless chaotic possible trajectories suddenly converged!

An exceptionally clear yet pervasive "future vision," filled with immense uncertainty and a sense of destruction, suddenly appeared at the core of the vortex, as if forcibly salvaged, pieced together, and illuminated from billions of fragments by an invisible hand!

In the picture:

Li Xijun found himself in a massive underground cavity that seemed to be constructed from congealed blood plasma and countless biological skeletons, surrounded by a thick, dark red blood mist and raging life energy.

He had clearly been through several battles; the dark golden aura around him remained stable, but his aura fluctuated slightly, and the Night Emperor Sword in his hand was stained with strange blue-purple bloodstains.

He was staring intently into the depths of the cavity, where a massive, dark red core, pulsating like a miniature star core and radiating a chilling desire for devouring and evolution, was slowly beating—

That was the core of a super mythical creature's nest, which was close to the peak of the monarch level and might even have touched the edge of the emperor level!

Just as Li Xijun was absorbing this core essence at the most crucial moment, "Roar—!!!"

The entire underground cavity, no, a part of the entire Blood Kun world, seemed to be shaken by a soul scream from the top of the food chain, a scream that was a mixture of rage, greed, and endless destructive desire!

Above the cavity, the "rock wall" formed from bones and flesh suddenly exploded!

An indescribably massive shadow, carrying the terrifying pressure of an emperor and the power of laws that devour the heavens and earth, descended from the endless heights like a divine punishment, launching a fatal attack of law level comparable to a Martial Saint towards Li Xijun's location!

In the same frame, almost at the exact moment the Blood Kun's attack landed, a dazzling golden spear light, seemingly forged from eternal starlight and the will of a god-king, pierced through the world barrier, attracting the attention of the martial saints on Earth for a fleeting instant. Just as the Water Saint noticed the Blood Kun's attack and attempted to rescue Li Xijun, it perfectly interrupted the power of the laws piercing her.

First came the Emperor Blood Kun's furious and deadly attack, then came God King Otto's fateful shot that severed the momentary rescue!

The double attack was timed with terrifying precision!

The image freezes here, then shatters like fragile glass, but the devastating implications of the ending are crystal clear.

"Right now—this very moment." The Cyclops's thoughts carried a hint of relieved exhaustion, as well as a cold resolve.

The chaotic vortex in his eyes slowly subsided, and his vertical eye closed halfway again, but deep within it, the core information of that "future scene" had already been captured—

Li Xijun's precise time and space coordinates, the attack that the Blood Kun made in a rage, and the "absolute timing" that Otto needed to throw the Eternal Spear all coalesced into a single point of light.

He doesn't need to go to the Kingdom of God in person.

Deep within the roots of the World Tree, he was connected to the upper divine realm and Otto, who sat on the crystal star throne, through the World Tree itself, by a mysterious connection that transcended space.

An invisible and intangible point of light, yet containing all the aforementioned key information, flowed silently upwards along the thick roots of the World Tree, like sap flowing through the veins of a tree. In an instant, it crossed the barriers of the nine worlds, reaching the Hall of Eternity and precisely "delivering" itself to the perception of the God-King Otto.

The upper realm of the gods, the eternal palace.

Otto, the God-King, who was closing his eyes to sense the general fluctuations of the Blood Kun World and patiently waiting for the right moment, suddenly shuddered and opened his eyes. His left eye was burning like a blazing sun, and his right eye was a spinning black hole!

The crystal-clear "future vision" and the precise "timing coordinates" transmitted by the Cyclops were etched into his God-King consciousness like a brand.

Without hesitation, without doubt, and without even a trace of extra emotion.

Otto slowly rose from his throne, a simple action that stirred the radiant laws of the entire divine realm.

He stretched out his right hand and made a grasping motion in the air.

"Clang—!!"

The Eternal Spear has appeared as summoned!

More solid and dazzling than ever before, the eternal starlight at the tip of the gun was so intense it seemed to be burning. It was no longer locking onto a vague target, but onto a causal destiny that would "inevitably appear" at a specific point in time and space!

He stood in the hall, holding a gun in both hands, the divine power of the king around him flowing into the gun like a surging sea of ​​stars.

His gaze pierced through the palace, through the divine kingdom, through the endless star field and the chaotic spacetime barrier, firmly locking onto the "future coordinates" revealed by the Cyclops, located deep within the Blood Kun world.

He was waiting.

Waiting for Li Xijun to arrive at the underground cavity.

Waiting for him to touch that dark red core.

The prelude to the Blood Kun being activated and unleashing its devastating attack is about to appear.

We can't go too fast, or the martial saints of Blue Star might become alerted;

We cannot be slow, or we will miss the fatal opportunity to perfectly combine with the Blood Kun's attack.

What he wanted was to unleash this long-prepared, deadly shot—a shot carrying the Anagard Clan's will to retaliate against their destiny—at the very moment when the Blood Kun's attack was about to strike and all of Li Xijun's attention and strength were drawn to the Emperor-level threat ahead!

The hall was silent, save for the starlight swirling on the Spear of Eternity and the chilling killing intent in Otto's eyes, silently proclaiming:

The hunt has begun.

The prey, however, is completely unaware of this.

The gears of fate, under the crimson sky of the Blood Kun World and the dazzling starlight of the Anagard Kingdom, relentlessly turn toward that destined bloody intersection.