He continued to hover in the air, using all his strength to sense this void (the king's) space, trying to find the aura or clues of Hashirama Senju from those subtle fluctuations.

As time went by, Nangong Yehua's senses became increasingly acute; he seemed to be able to hear the heartbeat of this space.

He sensed its joys and sorrows. And in this long process of perception, he gradually discovered some patterns and clues.

All the clues seemed to point in one direction—the depths of that void, a mysterious realm he had never touched before.

Chapter 626 Hashirama Senju's Nen Information

Nangong Yehua hovered in the depths of the void, surrounded by chaos and darkness, but his heart was unusually calm.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to more keenly perceive the atmosphere of this space.

However, the void was far too vast, seemingly boundless. He searched for a long time but still found no clues about Hashirama Senju.

He was somewhat exhausted, but even more so, he was unwilling to give up. He knew he couldn't just give up like this, because of Hashirama Senju's secret.

The connection between this void and Hashirama Senju is crucial to the safety of the entire world. He must find the answer, he must unravel the mystery.

Just then, Nangong Yehua suddenly felt a strange fluctuation coming from a corner of the void.

This fluctuation was completely different from the subtle fluctuations he had sensed before; it was clearer, more powerful, as if carrying some specific message.

Nangong Yehua's heart stirred, and he immediately focused his attention on the fluctuation. He tried to use his magic to touch the fluctuation, attempting to decipher the information within it.

However, when his magic came into contact with this fluctuation, it seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, leading him into a completely new world of perception.

In this world of perception, Nangong Yehua witnessed a strange sight.

It was an ocean made up of countless points of light, each point of light representing a power, an emotion, a memory.

These points of light float and intertwine freely in the ocean, forming vivid and complex pictures.

Nangong Yehua navigated through this sea of ​​light, trying to find information related to Senju Hashirama.

However, the ocean was so vast and the number of light spots was overwhelming, making him feel somewhat powerless.

Just as he was about to give up, a unique spot of light suddenly caught his attention.

This spot of light was unlike any other; it exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, as if it contained some profound wisdom and power.

Nangong Yehua immediately realized that this point of light was likely related to Senju Hashirama.

He cautiously approached the point of light and used his magic to touch it.

The moment he came into contact with the point of light, a powerful force of thought surged from it, instantly filling his entire sensory world.

This thought is powerful yet gentle, carrying a deep sense of comfort and farewell.

Nangong Yehua immediately recognized that this psychic power belonged to Senju Hashirama.

He was somewhat surprised because the emotional tone of this psychic power was completely different from his previous impression of Hashirama Senju.

Hashirama Senju had always been a powerful and mysterious figure in his heart, but the emotion emanating from this psychic power made him feel an unprecedented sense of intimacy and warmth.

Nangong Yehua attempted to communicate with this psychic power, trying to understand the message that Hashirama Senju wanted to convey.

However, this mental energy did not seem to be in a hurry to convey any specific information.

It simply flowed quietly through Nangong Yehua's world of perception, as if telling a story of deep affection and reluctance that could not be expressed in words.

Nangong Yehua quietly sensed this spiritual power, as if he could hear the thoughts of Hashirama Senju.

It is a deep attachment to the world, an infinite love for life, and a beautiful expectation for the future.

At the same time, he also felt Hashirama Senju's trust and expectations of him.

Chapter 627 The Time-Space Rift of the Tian Tong Continent

He understood that this psychic energy was Hashirama Senju bidding him farewell, even though they had never actually met.

But during this long exploration, Nangong Yehua had already established an indescribable connection with Senju Hashirama.

At this moment, Hashirama Senju is expressing his deep respect and gratitude to him in his own way.

A warm feeling welled up in Nangong Yehua's heart. He felt as if he had reached a tacit understanding with Senju Hashirama.

He understood that although Hashirama Senju might no longer be able to communicate with him directly, his spirit and strength would forever inspire Nan-Gong Yehua to move forward.

He took a deep breath, imprinting this feeling of being moved and empowered deep within his heart. Then, he slowly withdrew from this world of perception and returned to the virtual space of reality.

Although he did not find Hashirama Senju's exact location, nor did he unravel all the mysteries between the void and Hashirama Senju.

But he received an invaluable gift—Hashirama Senju's Nen power and his farewell.

Nangong Yehua searched for traces of psychic power and arrived at a spot in the void.

A huge spatial rift was punched in the void here, and Nangong Yehua understood what was happening when he saw it.

Why was there a farewell in Hashirama Senju's Nen power? Because Nangong Yehua was all too familiar with the aura emanating from this spatial rift.

Behind the spatial rift lies the world that Nangong Yehua once lived in: "Tian Tong Continent, a world of cultivation!"

A profound sense of awe welled up within Nangong Yehua. He stared at the massive spatial rift in front of him, as if he could glimpse the outline of another world within it.

The crack resembled a wound in the void, emanating chaotic yet powerful spatial fluctuations.

It was these fluctuations that allowed Nangong Yehua to immediately recognize the world behind them—the Tiantong Continent.

That world of immortal cultivation, where he once lived, cultivated, and longed to transcend.

At the edge of the crack, the power of space twisted and deformed, like boiling water, occasionally flashing with dazzling light—sparks from the collision of the laws of two worlds.

Standing before the crack, Nangong Yehua was filled with mixed emotions. He realized...

This rift is not merely a spatial connection, but also the point where the fates of Hashirama Senju, himself, and even the two worlds converge.

The farewell conveyed by Hashirama Senju's Nen power found its answer in the face of this crack.

Asking for flowers

Nangong Yehua speculated that Hashirama Senju may have foreseen this catastrophic spatial rupture and knew that it would connect the two worlds.

It brought unknown variables. And that farewell was not only a farewell to Nangong Yehua personally, but also a farewell to the ninja world and everything he knew.

Hashirama Senju, this mysterious and powerful figure, may be protecting the balance between the two worlds in his own unique way, even if it means he has to endure lonely separations.

Deep within the crack, faint light occasionally shines through; it is the unique spiritual energy and celestial light of the Tian Tong Continent.

They are incompatible with the chaotic aura of the void, yet they coexist miraculously, displaying an unimaginable harmony.

Nangong Yehua closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the air, which was a mixture of the atmospheres of the two worlds.

Feeling the familiarity and warmth from the Tian Tong Continent, an indescribable sense of belonging welled up in my heart.

He knew full well that the appearance of this spatial rift was by no means accidental.

It seems that Hashirama Senju discovered he couldn't escape this void, so he forcibly created a void rift within it! (Ten feet)

Chapter 628 Void Space?

As Nangong Yehua came to understand Hashirama Senju's intentions and the truth behind the intersection of the two worlds, his mind began to work.

Finally, he was freed from his long-standing confusion and constraints. He stood before the enormous spatial rift.

His eyes gleamed with an unprecedented determination and wisdom. Unlike Hashirama Senju, he did not intend to solve the problem by brute force alone.

Instead, we must use wisdom and skill to unravel the mysteries of this virtual space, "360".

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, and gently touched his fingertips together to form a hand seal.

Mysterious and unpredictable divine runes leaped from his fingertips, moving through the air like living things, emitting a faint light.

These divine runes are a manifestation of his profound understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and a crystallization of his cultivation and wisdom.

Each divine rune that fell seemed to touch the soul of the void, causing the entire space to tremble.

These divine runes, like a fine net, gradually covered the entire void, locking in all the chaotic and disordered energy.

He began to guide them back on track. Nangong Yehua's gaze was focused and profound; he seemed to be having a silent dialogue with this space.

Each time a divine rune falls, it represents a profound insight into and adjustment of this space.

As the number of divine runes increased, the fluctuations within the void began to become more orderly, and the originally violent energy was gradually tamed.

He blended into every corner of this space. A satisfied smile appeared on Nangong Yehua's face; he knew that he was not far from success.

Finally, as the last wisp of divine rune fell, Nangong Yehua seized the opportunity and pressed down with both hands.

With a loud "crack," the void seemed unable to withstand the impact of this force, and began to show countless cracks.

These cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, dividing the entire virtual space into fragments.

A surge of indescribable excitement welled up in Nangong Yehua's heart. He knew that he was about to break free from the constraints of this void space and return to where he started.

As the cracks multiplied, the void began to collapse, and the scene before Nangong Yehua's eyes began to blur.

But within this blur, he seemed to glimpse the outline of another world—the Tian Tong Continent, both familiar and strange to him.

However, he did not linger, but focused all his attention on the virtual space in front of him.

He knew that only by completely breaking through this void could he truly return to the top of the God and Demon Canyon and continue his exploration and mission.

Finally, with a deafening roar, the void shattered completely, and the scene before Nangong Yehua's eyes changed accordingly.

It was as if he had traveled through a time tunnel and returned to the place where he first came from—above the God and Demon Canyon.

At this moment, he was no longer the newcomer to the world, a cultivator full of curiosity, but a powerful figure who had experienced countless trials and tribulations and possessed profound cultivation and wisdom.

Standing atop the God and Demon Canyon, overlooking the vast and boundless land of 3.4, he was filled with emotion and pride.

He knew that although he had broken the shackles of the void, this was only the starting point of his exploration.

There are still many more challenges and opportunities ahead that he needs to conquer and seize.

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement and pride, and began to organize his thoughts and state of mind.

Chapter 629 Tsunade: That's great!

He understood that he had to remain calm and clear-headed in order to survive in this world full of unknowns and dangers.

He looked up into the distance, his eyes shining with determination, as if he could already see his future path and direction.

Nangong Yehua stood at the edge of the God and Demon Canyon, his gaze passing over the deep and mysterious valley floor, looking into the distance.

At this moment, night has quietly fallen, and the stars adorn the night sky, like a tranquil and magnificent painting.

Under the moonlight, the God and Demon Canyon became even more mysterious and profound, as if it were hiding endless secrets and power.

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath, enjoying the coolness and tranquility of the night.

He was filled with awe and emotion for this land, and at the same time, he was proud of his success in breaking through the void and returning to this place.

However, he did not linger, because a more important task awaited him—to tell Tsunade that Hashirama Senju was still alive, so that she could be at ease.

With that thought in mind, Nangong Yehua turned around, took a step forward, and sped off towards Konoha.

He was incredibly fast, as if he had transformed into a black lightning bolt, weaving through the night.

His heart was filled with eagerness and anticipation; he just wanted to tell Tsunade the good news as soon as possible so that she could get rid of her worries and anxieties.

Along the way, Nangong Yehua passed through dense forests and crossed winding mountain roads, his figure appearing and disappearing in the moonlight.

He moved swiftly through the night like a ghost. With his familiarity with the terrain of Konoha and his superb agility, he easily avoided various obstacles and traps, making his way unimpeded.

As time went by, the outline of Konoha gradually became clearer in Nangong Yehua's sight.

He saw the familiar Fire Shadow Rock, and the towering trees and houses arranged in a pleasing, staggered pattern.

At this moment, Konoha appeared exceptionally peaceful and serene under the cover of night, as if everything was asleep.

Nangong Yehua's mood lightened as he realized he was nearing his destination.

He quickened his pace and rushed towards the entrance of Konoha Village. Soon, he arrived at the village entrance and saw the familiar wooden sign and the ninjas guarding it.

Nangong Yehua stopped, nodded to the guards, and then walked straight into Konoha Village.

He walked through narrow streets, past familiar shops and houses, and finally arrived at the Hokage Building where Tsunade was located.

At this moment, the Hokage Building appeared particularly solemn and majestic under the cover of night.

Nangong Yehua stood at the door, took a deep breath, and then gently pushed the door open.

He saw that familiar figure—Tsunade was sitting in the Hokage's seat, her brows furrowed, as if she were thinking about something.

Nangong Yehua walked in quietly and stood in front of Tsunade. He saw the weariness and worry in Tsunade's eyes.

A warm feeling welled up in his heart. He spoke softly, telling Tsunade that Hashirama Senju was still alive.

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