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Chapter 549 The Other Half of Yang Mei? Slain by Pangu
Yang Mei turned her head and looked at Xuan Du.
"That thing could very well be an opportunity I'd be chasing for hundreds of millions of dollars."
"It could also be a trap."
"But I have to see it with my own eyes."
Xuan Du looked at him and nodded slightly.
"Walk."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped into the hazy mist.
The light barrier of the Chaos Pearl swirled around him, keeping all the mist at least ten feet away.
Yang Mei followed closely behind, the Great Dao of Space flowing silently around him.
The layer of hazy mist dissipated the moment it touched the two of them, as if it were avoiding something.
Inside the secret realm was a vast, empty space.
It was about ten thousand feet in diameter, with dark gray walls and a smooth, mirror-like surface.
In the center of the space, a dark golden light floated.
The light was initially very faint, as if it might go out at any moment.
However, the aura contained within that light caused Xuan Du's pupils to shrink slightly.
The pinnacle of Hunyuan Tai Chi.
The aura is the same as that of the crystals in the Ruins of Return.
Yang Mei stared at the dark golden light and her whole body suddenly trembled.
He sensed it.
The aura that resonated with him and the billions of dollars emanated from this dark golden light.
But there was something else hidden within that resonance.
A very faint trace of will.
That will was hidden very deeply; if he hadn't cultivated the Great Dao of Space for billions of years, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
Yang Mei spoke, her voice hoarse.
"There's something in there..."
"There is a will."
"It's awake."
As soon as the voice fell, the dark golden light trembled suddenly.
An aged and indifferent voice slowly emanated from the depths of the light.
"It's finally here."
"Yang Mei".
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
As the voice faded, the void fell silent.
Xuan Du stood still, his green robes fluttering slightly, his gaze becoming somewhat focused.
Yang Mei's whole body suddenly trembled.
A sudden burst of light shone from the depths of those bright eyes.
He stared at the dark golden light, at the blurry outline slowly emerging from the depths of that light, his lips moved, but he couldn't utter a single word.
"you……"
The aged voice rang out again, carrying a hoarse quality reminiscent of the weight of millions of dollars.
"What's wrong?"
"Don't you recognize yourself anymore?"
As soon as the sound faded, the dark golden light suddenly intensified.
A figure slowly materialized from the light.
The man stood with his hands behind his back, his face was thin and his figure was tall.
A long, grayish-blue robe flowed like water, and her long hair reached her waist, the strands of which floated gently in the windless void.
His aura was deep and profound, carrying the lingering charm of a vast and profound spatial Dao that had accumulated over billions of years.
Those eyes were extremely bright, as bright as stars, as bright as the beginning of chaos.
He looked at Yang Mei, a faint smile slowly curving his lips.
The smile was faint, yet it carried a complex meaning, as if billions of dollars would eventually be lost.
Yang Mei was stunned.
He gazed at that figure, at that face that was exactly like his own, at those eyes that were exactly like his own.
The amount involved is hundreds of millions of yuan.
He never imagined that he could see himself in this way.
"Who are you?"
Yang Mei spoke, her voice hoarse.
The figure looked at him and gently shook its head.
"who I am?"
"I am you."
"It is half of your will that was left here after you were split apart by Pangu's axe."
As the sound faded, the void fell silent.
Xuan Du stood to the side, watching the two figures, his gaze slightly focused.
The will split open by Pangu?
half?
The figure gazed at Yang Mei, his bright eyes swirling with emotions that had been brewing for billions of dollars.
"When Pangu created the world, three thousand chaotic demons besieged him, trying to stop him from creating the world and opening up the path."
"That battle shattered the chaos, and most of the three thousand demon gods perished."
"You took a blow from his axe, and most of your essence was shattered, your foundation is on the verge of collapse."
"But you cultivate the Great Dao of Space. At the critical moment between life and death, you will escape into the void rift."
"Your broken body has escaped, but your will has been cleaved in two by that axe."
"Half of it escaped with your remains and sank into the depths of chaos. Billions of dollars will slowly repair it."
"My other half..."
He paused, his gaze falling into the depths of that gray secret realm.
"The other half was caught in the aftershock of that axe blow and fell to this spot."
"Sealed within this secret realm."
"A meeting worth hundreds of millions of yuan."
Yang Mei gazed at that figure, her bright eyes flashing with an uncertain light.
He practiced the Hundred Million Yuan Sect and always believed that he was whole.
But at this moment, another figure exactly like him stood in front of him, saying that he was the half that had been split in two.
Yang Mei spoke, her voice dry and hoarse, a quality she had never experienced before, even at a meeting worth hundreds of millions of yuan.
"You said you are the other half of my will?"
"But why don't you come looking for me?"
Why set up a trap here?
The figure looked at him and gently shook its head.
"I didn't set a trap."
"I'm trapped here."
"The aftershocks of that axe blow swept me here, and this secret realm, along with it, was sealed into the depths of chaos."
"I can't get out."
"At this multi-million dollar gathering, all I can do is keep releasing that aura that resonates with you, hoping to attract you here."
But you never came.
"Until today."
Yang Mei fell silent.
He gazed at that figure, at that face that was exactly like his own, at those eyes that were exactly like his own.
He had always believed that the aura emanating from the billion-dollar gathering was the key to his breakthrough.
But now he realizes that it wasn't some kind of opportunity, but rather the half of his own lost will calling out to him.
"You're trapped here with billions of dollars?"
Yang Mei spoke, her voice low and deep.
"Who left behind the power that sealed you?"
Upon hearing this, the smile on the figure's lips slowly faded.
A faint glint of cold light flashed deep within those bright eyes.
"Pangu".
The two words fell like a thunderclap.
"The aftershocks of that axe blow have engulfed me, trapping me in this secret realm."
"When he cleaved me in two, he also left a seal on this secret realm."
"That seal contains the supreme power from the beginning of creation, which even a peak Hunyuan Taiji being cannot break."
"I can only wait for the billion-dollar event."
"I'll come to find myself."
He paused, his gaze falling on Yang Mei.
"Now you've come."
"But you are only at the peak of the ninth level of the Hunyuan Daluo Heaven."
"That seal is still there; you can't break it."
"I still can't get out."
Yang Mei gazed at that figure, sensing the power within her that billions of dollars had never touched.
The Great Dao of Space flowed silently around him, carrying a profound depth that even he himself had not fully comprehended.
He spoke, his voice much calmer.
"You're right, I really can't break that seal."
"Is there anyone who can?"
He turned his head and looked at Xuandu.
The figure followed his gaze and landed on the figure in green.
A faint light flickered deep within those bright eyes.
"The Chaos Pearl?"
"You actually have the Chaos Pearl?"
Xuan Du looked at him, his gaze calm as still water.
"A lucky break."
"Fellow Daoist, trapped in this multi-million dollar gathering, have you ever considered the possibility of escaping one day?"
The figure stared at him, remaining silent for a moment.
He then spoke, his voice carrying a solemnity that suggested hundreds of millions of yuan would be lost.
"If you have the Chaos Pearl, it is indeed possible to break that seal."
"But that seal was created by Pangu himself, containing the supreme power from the beginning of creation."
"Even the Chaos Pearl might not be able to break through it easily."
Are you sure you want to try?
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