Chapter 1107: Darkness Surge Tidal Wave
Chapter 1098 – Ghostly Darkness Surge Tidal Wave
Seeing the abnormality of the group of Psi Clan members in front of him, Li Fan did not move. Ignoring the extreme fear they showed to the extreme, he forced them to complete the oath of initiation in front of the stone statue of the Faceless True Immortal.
And then after they finally calmed down, Li Fan then pursued the reason why they were so scared.
The leader of the Yu Clan trembled, and it was only after a long time that he was able to explain, “The True Immortal Stone Statue, we have not had the honor of seeing it before. But the moment we saw it, our clan instinctively felt boundless fear.”
“We have been living in the darkness for years, and our bodies have adapted to the special environment there. Under normal daylight, one can still barely hold out for a while, but in front of the True Immortal Stone Statue ……”
“It’s like a light source that’s a thousand times brighter than even the great sun in the sky suddenly appearing in the midst of pitch blackness.”
The leader of the Phantom Race spoke in a broken voice, but Li Fan also understood what he meant.
Just as mortals would be fearful when they were facing an abyss. When the Psi Clan saw the stone statue of the Faceless True Immortal, they also felt extreme fear due to the deadly threat.
However, the True Immortal’s net was formless and faceless. Even Li Fan, if he wasn’t an agent of the Faceless True Immortal in the Xuan Huang Realm, I’m afraid that he wouldn’t be able to detect its existence.
On the contrary, the group of Yu Clan members, even the children among them who had just been born a short while ago, all felt the power of the True Immortal without exception.
“It seems that it has nothing to do with the power of the Psi-Darkness that they have at their disposal.”
Next, Li Fan learned from the leader of the Psi Clan about their understanding of the Psi Darkness.
The Psi Clan was, in fact, originally human.
In the ancient legends passed down by their community, in the ancient times, the world they lived in still existed with blue skies, white clouds, and bright sunlight.
But suddenly one day, when the sun set, it never rose again.
The people begged desperately in the darkness, but did not wait for a miracle.
The vast majority of people have since disappeared into the darkness forever.
Those who survived, without exception, were favored by the power of darkness.
Under the erosion and transformation of the dark power, their bodies slowly changed.
Turned into a headless, five senses crowded in the chest of the horror of the appearance.
In fact, the Phantom Clan didn’t understand the nature of the darkness power. They just worshiped and prayed to it as the only straw that saved their lives, the horrible evil god that brought about the demise of the normal world.
And it was as if this power of darkness could understand their words. It would actually respond and be used for them.
The Phantoms didn’t think that they had mastered the power of the darkness, but rather it was a gift from the great God of Darkness.
……
What the leader of the Psi Clan said, however, was different from the introduction of the Lawgiver Zhou.
The Psi Clan were clearly the original inhabitants of the Psi Realm, but Dharma Transmitter Zhou said that they were nothing more than a special group of people who had discovered the power of the Psi Realm and utilized it.
There should be no need for Law Transmitter Zhou to deceive himself on such a trivial matter.
“It seems that the process of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance’s discovery of the Psi Realm wasn’t as simple as he brought it up in a single sentence.”
A cold light flashed in Li Fan’s eyes.
Next, he pondered over the manifestation of this Psi-Darkness power.
“Pray, then wait for an answer?”
“No wonder the passage that opens the entrance to the Spectral Realm is also through a song and dance ceremony.”
Li Fan’s gaze flickered.
It would respond to the touch of the cultivator’s heart, and forces with this nature were not unfamiliar to Li Fan.
The golden-colored essence of source power, that was the residue of power abandoned by True Immortals in their pursuit of the root of the Dao. It was the existence called the Flower of Dao. “Being able to sense each other, between these two, perhaps there should be a connection.”
According to the introduction of the leader of the Psi Clan, although the power of the darkness only appeared figuratively in their hometown, in reality, it was ubiquitous throughout the entire Xuan Huang Realm. It was just that there was no concrete cohesion, so it was difficult for ordinary people to detect it. However, if one prayed and called out through special methods, one could cross the barrier between the small worlds and invoke its power.
In Li Fan’s presence, the leader of the Psi Clan looked pious and mouthed the words.
Toward the front, a lion and tiger-like ferocious beast launched an attack.
This lion and tiger beast was a new breed that the empire had only recently bred, and its flesh was as hard as steel. It was a normal Foundation Establishment cultivator’s full strength strike, it was difficult to injure it in the slightest.
But an extremely strange scene happened.
Without warning, the originally majestic lion and tiger beast suddenly went limp and fell to the ground.
Its eyes were filled with terror, and it helplessly tried to struggle to get up.
But underneath it, it was like there was an invisible quagmire. There were countless hands in the quagmire, pulling it as if it was constantly being pulled.
Under Li Fan’s watchful eyes, this lion and tiger beast was just slowly swallowed by the darkness.
There were no bones left.
From the beginning to the end, Li Fan did not “see” the existence of the darkness.
But the lion and tiger did disappear under his nose.
Li Fan carefully examined the ground where the darkness had descended, and there was no residue of power.
“Coming and going without a trace, no defense.” Li Fan stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
The group of Psi Clan members, on the other hand, once again collectively prayed with their eyes closed in reverence.
“It seems that only they, through this kind of prayer, can create a response with the Psi Darkness. Ordinary humans cannot invoke the power of the Psi Darkness even if they look like them.”
“It’s also well understood that only those who have joined our Ten Thousand Realms Federation, passed the oath of the True Immortal Statue, and joined the Web of True Immortals. Only then will his prayers be sensed by me. I think that such an invisible net also exists in the power of the darkness.”
Li Fan secretly pondered, “So the key lies in how to join this net without being swallowed up by the spectral darkness.”
In the Spectral Realm, the bizarre appearance of Mo Ru Bin’s remains was still fresh in his mind. Merely having a physical body come into contact with it had ended up like this. It was hard to imagine that the body and soul were all thrown into the Spectral Darkness and could be spared.
And next, Li Fan’s attempt to follow suit by ordering his dead soldiers to communicate with the darkness also proved his guess.
They were swallowed up by the darkness. No one could be seen alive, no one could be seen dead.
And for a short period of time, the power of the spectral darkness was frequently invoked. It seems that certain subtle changes have also occurred.
Li Fan, who was the master of the Spirit Wood Realm, vaguely felt that the entire world had darkened for that brief moment.
After confirming with the leader of the Psi Clan, Li Fan knew that this was not his illusion.
Rather, the darkness did have a tendency to flow here.
Li Fan decisively stopped the experiment for the time being.
After inquiring for a long time from various people of the Yu Clan, Li Fan finally figured out the situation of the darkness of the Xuan Huang Realm.
It is like the dark ocean that converges at the “back” of the Xuan Huang.
Although by some kind of location mysterious power, to the fixed position. However, the pervasive nature of the darkness itself caused them to sometimes invade the Xuanhuang, or even the various small worlds, along any possible “cracks”.
Invade, and ultimately return to the world of ghosts.
The cycle repeats itself, forming a “tidal wave”-like existence.
(End of chapter)