Outside of Time - Chapter 1350

Chapter 1327 Ancient Immortal Tribulation, Passed!

Beyond the Ancient Realm, on the border, Xu Qing stood in the starry sky, holding a seven-colored lantern.

Before him lay the vast, endless universe; behind him, the Ancient Realm continent, entangled by the Upper Wilderness.

He stood on the boundary line, his gaze cold and sharp.

He raised the lantern high.

“And from this moment on, you are a pawn in the Ancient Realm’s scheme. Leave immediately!” “

If you do not leave, I, Xu, will uproot you one by one!”

Xu Qing’s words echoed, stirring ripples.

Within them lay the Destiny Godhead fused with his divine body, forming the Power of Destiny, imprinted on the rules of the Ninth Star Ring. It

also possessed the power of his constitution, spreading in a dimensional way throughout all timelines, past, future, and present, all parallel universes, and the cognition of all life.

The lantern in his hand seemed to echo this, its light even more dazzling.

Thus, countless divine thoughts emanated from various timelines, converging on Xu Qing and the lantern in his hand!

They gazed intently.

This lamp’s frame is crafted from special clay, its naturally formed patterns shimmering with a mysterious aura.

The outer lampshade, woven from seven-colored spiritual silk, dances with light, creating a dreamlike, ethereal effect.

It seems to gather all the vibrant colors of the myriad realms into one lamp.

This lamp is the Immortal Venerable’s treasure bestowed upon Xu Qing by Master Bai before he left the Fifth Star Ring!

The terrifying aspect of this treasure lies in the lamp wick within the lampshade!

It is the eye of a Divine Venerable!

Its power is terrifying; upon sensing external divine thoughts, the Divine Venerable’s eye flashed suddenly.

With this flash, the divine power belonging to a Divine Venerable spread invisibly.

That is entropy!

Entropy is the process by which all things move from order to chaos; this divine power alters all matter through increase and decrease.

At this moment, under the sweeping power of this Divine Venerable, ninety-nine percent of the divine thoughts instantly disintegrated, and countless mournful cries seemed to echo in the void.

Xu Qing, expressionless, picked up the lamp and turned to walk towards the Ancient Continent.

In the starry sky, Xu Qing, traveling alongside the lights, was surrounded by the pitch-black universe. Yet, in the eyes of the many powerful beings of the Ninth Star Ring, his figure shone like a blazing fire in the night!

Brilliant and astonishing.

The golden mother river flowing north of the star ring, turbulent with waves, opened countless enormous golden divine eyes within it.

All gazed upon the Wanggu Continent, upon Xu Qing.

Those eyes were filled with indifference. Within

the waves, multicolored lotuses rose and fell, and countless figures stood solemnly, seemingly awaiting the mother river’s decree.

Most of these lotuses were five-colored, six-colored were slightly fewer, seven-colored were even fewer, and as for eight-colored lotuses, there were only four.

Within one of the eight-colored lotuses, the God of Wishes raised his head, his eyes flashing with golden light.

But ultimately, amidst the waiting of all these deities, the mother river chose to close its giant eyes one by one.

The turbulence of the river gradually subsided, but… its arrangements left in Wanggu did not choose to be severed!

A similar scene unfolded in the depths of the universe east of the Star Ring.

East of the Star Ring, there was no starlight, no stars, only a pitch-black void.

All sound, all color, seemed nonexistent here.

Only endless curses permeated this void, accumulated from time immemorial.

And in the deepest part of this void, at the source of all curses, dwelled an indescribable behemoth.

At this moment, it did not open its eyes, but all the curses surrounding it were fluctuating.

The black tower standing in the south of the Ninth Star Ring also emitted divine murmurs.

This sound was indescribable, without specific meaning, more like the resonance of countless gods in the void.

Within this sound, threads appeared in the starry sky, all connected to the Ancient Continent.

Each one was part of the black tower’s layout.

Throughout history, its layout in Ancient Continent had been numerous.

But now, these threads trembled, and in the next instant, they all snapped.

At the point of fracture, illusory figures could be seen, including humans, alien races, and magical artifacts, but now, all their karmic ties with Him had been erased.

The Black Tower’s choice differed from that of the Mother River and the giant beast; it chose to abandon.

And among those figures, there was one… Xu Qing’s third senior brother!

Besides Shanghuang, there were four other Ancient Gods.

At this moment, the Mother River, the giant beast, and the Black Tower had all made their choices, but the paper figure sitting cross-legged west of the star ring remained motionless.

But within this paper figure, in the infinite universe contained within, countless paper figures were rising into the air from within paper-shaped stars, converging towards the center of their respective universes.

“Between him and me, it’s different from others… there’s no turning back!”

A voice, like the rubbing of paper, echoed hoarsely within the numerous paper universes as they continued to converge. Meanwhile

, within the Ancient Continent, neither cultivators nor mortals had the ability to project their divine senses beyond the sealed heavens, unable to perceive the battle in the starry sky.

Only the gods, due to their different system, could perceive the outside world. Therefore, after witnessing this scene in the starry sky, the hearts of all the gods in Wanggu were intensely stirred.

Their auras instantly subsided, even when worshipped by powerful races.

The power Xu Qing displayed was enough to make them tremble.

“Wanggu… is about to change its heavens.”

Amidst the murmurs of the many gods, the tension of the myriad races of Wanggu, and the anticipation of the human cultivators, ripples appeared in the sky above the human capital.

A radiant glow descended from the sky, illuminating all living beings.

Within the light, Xu Qing’s figure walked step by step, traversing the starry sky, passing through the seal, and appearing on the celestial canvas.

Standing there, Xu Qing’s gaze swept over the familiar figures below, and he spoke softly,

“The Ancient Immortal Tribulation has passed.”

Upon hearing this, the myriad races of Wanggu were first silent, then erupted in an unprecedented uproar.

The excitement after tension, the exhilaration after suppression, the dawn after despair—all burst forth in this moment.

Zhou Zhengli and the others immediately bowed to Xu Qing.

Next came the Empress, the entire human race, and then the myriad races of Wanggu, all bowing to the heavens from all directions.

Seventh Master looked at Xu Qing with satisfaction, his heart filled with emotion. He knew that the path his disciple was about to walk would be unprecedented and destined to be difficult.

This thought filled him with both emotion and heartache.

He then raised his hand and slapped the head of the proud Erniu beside him.

“All you do is eat! How much have you eaten? How can you still be so useless!”

Erniu complained.

All of this was reflected in Xu Qing’s eyes, but at this moment, his divine sense had spread out, covering the entire Wanggu region. First, he looked at Fenghai County, gazing at his old friends there, then at Zixuan opening his eyes in the Phoenix Palace of the underground palace…

then he looked at Yinghuang Prefecture, and then at the Sacrifice Moon Domain.

Outside the former pharmacy, beside the Crown Prince and the others, Xu Qing looked at Ling’er.

After gazing at them one by one, Xu Qing looked overseas.

There, there was a lone boat.

A true god’s fluctuation was brewing within the boat, seemingly about to emerge.

Yu Liuchen’s story was half successful.

Having already reached the pinnacle of the Divine Platform, He had completed most of the rituals required to become a True God. Next… True Godhood was just around the corner.

After gazing intently, Xu Qing withdrew his gaze, finally looking towards…

the Devouring Heaven Domain shrouded in a thick fog!

Within this domain existed a mysterious kingdom.

It was a kingdom that had returned from ancient times, and its people, likewise, had been drawn back from the cycle of reincarnation.

Its name… the Purple-Azure Upper Kingdom!

And within the kingdom’s palace, a colossal statue could be seen. A

statue of Shanghuang.

Behind the statue was the imperial palace hall.

Inside the hall, on the dragon throne, sat a man in imperial robes, one hand propping up his head, seemingly dozing.

This man looked remarkably like Xu Qing, the only difference being the sinister aura emanating from him. As Xu Qing gazed upon him, a smile appeared on this man’s lips.

He slowly lowered his hand, stretched, then raised his head, looking towards the heavens.

He chuckled softly.

“Brother, you have finally grown up to be this big…

I have been waiting for this day for a long time.

I have been waiting for you to come.”