Night Without End

Chapter 1685: Chapter 665: Opening the Gate_4

Qin Ming settled his mind, beginning to study the Ancestor Insect’s Cry and Turbid World Green Lotus.

He dared not wield it, but could deduce it in his heart, silently cultivating.

However, when he saw the pitch-black hand nearby, shaking and blasting through the endless cloud and fog, his heart could not help but tremble.

If he were to fall into a deeper Closed door Enlightenment Realm, he would surely be shocked into madness.

"A problematic Heavenly Immortal shouldn’t be the creature that emerged from the depths of Yewu World, that kind of crazed monster only roams when at an impasse, it couldn’t be targeting me."

Moreover, Qin Ming speculated that the so-called Heavenly Immortal’s madness, running to the outer regions, might just be superficial.

The fundamental reason is most likely that there has been a drastic change in the depths of Yewu World, making it difficult for the Heavenly Immortal to remain there.

"He should be a being from the other side of the Land of Fate Change..."

Ever since Qin Ming saw the scorched body of that monster, he had this guess.

Hong Dao had also been scorched, of course more severely, with his body completely collapsing, the Immortal Seal on his bones extinguished, and the inner gate burnt through and destroyed.

This being is similarly pitch-black, but its condition is much better.

"Hong Dao sacrificed himself, traversing here, leaving a faint Soul Light trail in the endless darkness, did someone follow that path down?"

Qin Ming activated those stone tablets, equating to signing a contract, allowing that platform to resurge; someone most likely followed and risked themselves after Hong Dao set out.

Niu Wuwei had said, besides seeing a man filled with wickedness, later during his investigation, he also saw traces left by another being.

At the time, Qin Ming was still speculating about who it was.

Now, he felt a match, believing it to be a being from across the other side during his and Hong Dao’s fierce battle, while the platform bordering Outer Heaven was in a resurged state, a being forcibly traversed along the path Hong Dao opened.

"He should be seeking the Insect Emperor."

Instantly, Qin Ming remembered he had also struck, likely leaving a trace of his consciousness soul light there, the other side must have collected the corresponding Qi Mechanism.

"An old monster of the Eighth Realm, even if devolved, can it be this frightening?" Qin Ming feared gravely.

Upon sorting out the context, he speculated the identity of the demon shadow behind him.

"Open the gate..."

The black figure returned again, seemingly exceedingly ancient, with some issues in its consciousness state.

"Striving this hard? Even borrowing the path Hong Dao opened, he must burn away his own gate, consuming a large amount of Origin."

Qin Ming speculated that this old monster from across the other side must be in twilight years, seeing clearly the end of his era, hence biting the bullet for one last desperate fight.

"Harboring thoughts of the Insect Emperor’s gate, truly hateful! Little Worm, I’m fighting for you here... strategically retreating."

Qin Ming roughly determined the origins of the black figure, but he simply couldn’t figure out the identity of the monster within the golden sun.

Henceforth, he drifted with the fierce gusts of wind, feeling at home wherever he roamed.

During this period, Qin Ming witnessed countless bloody truths, mighty old monsters slaughtering cities.

The more remote the realm, the more decayed the order; relatively, the region where the bright giant city lies currently maintains a semblance of peace.

In desolate lands, unwary Ye Gods and others, in order to barely prolong their lives, even for slight life extension, they supplement with Blood Meals.

Qin Ming once witnessed a giant claw covering a small city, and with a booming sound, it took away all lives.

He once saw, in the deepest part of the Wild Mountain Range, a terrifying face soaring into the sky, covering the entire Earth Realm, causing a blood mist to rise over the vast mountains, silencing the entire range.

"Is this... the beginning of chaos, does the current state of the remote realms foresee the future?"

The old monsters who cannot persevere have begun to go mad.

Two days later, Qin Ming saw the black monster fighting the figure in the golden Fierce Sun again, this time more intensely, shaking the entire mountain range.

The night sky shattered, and in a brief moment, it seemed as if starlight was cast down.

"Not a galaxy, that’s... endless Flowing Fire, truly terrifying."

Below, the entire Earth Realm was melting, the vast mountain range becoming a sea of magma.

Suddenly, Qin Ming felt something amiss, originally drifting along, carried by fierce winds, but now it seemed as if some terrifying force was pulling him into an unnamed whirlpool.

"This is... Divine Magnetic Storm!"

Qin Ming couldn’t believe such an legendary terrifying sight would actually confront him, about to be sucked in.

Between heaven and earth, the magnetic field was chaotic, the Void filled with endless cracks.

A huge void black hole, at the center of the whirlpool, caused by the Divine Magnetic Storm.

"This is also an opportunity, perhaps it can completely rid him of those two problematic Heavenly Immortals." Qin Ming resolved fiercely, ready to seize the moment to traverse.

The two terrifying beings are fiercely engaged, avoiding the Divine Magnetic Storm without any intent to intervene.

In Yewu World, there are too many legends about the Divine Magnetic Storm, once ventured deeply, one can’t tell where they’d be swept to, completely uncontrollable.

The two old monsters dared not approach, yet Qin Ming feared not like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger.

Mainly because he doesn’t understand enough about the Divine Magnetic Storm, only knowing it can send people far away. As a Loose Cultivator, his foundations in various rumors and strange tales are evidently not deep enough.

In the distance, the sound of insect chirping is deafening, even influencing the Divine Magnetic Storm.

At this moment, Qin Ming is certain that the scorched old monster is certainly from across the other side of the Land of Fate Change.

That sense of desolation in autumn, the despair of all beings withering is precisely the Ancestor Insect’s Cry, even more fearsome compared to when Hong Dao displayed it.

To his astonishment, the golden Fierce Sun spun, like a shimmering Wang Yang rising and falling, forming a huge sea eye, disrupting the Ancestor Insect’s Cry, actually blocking it.

"That other person is also a super old monster, this terrifying? Actually able to confront the Ancestor Insect’s Cry directly!" This was the last scene Qin Ming saw, then he rushed towards the center of the Divine Magnetic Storm, not knowing where the next stop would appear.

"Don’t enter the depths of Yewu World!" Qin Ming silently prayed, pondering, the Divine Magnetic Storm shouldn’t be this absurd, right?

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