Chapter 1910: Chapter 1511: Taoist Echo Pearl

The strongman who can traverse possibilities is definitely not someone the True Immortals of Guangwu Star Sea can resist today.

Li Fan and Cheng Dao followed the route of the purple-clad figure, advancing all the way forward. They finally grasped the true meaning of utter devastation.

The many floating purple talisman papers around them were clearly True Immortals who had been suppressed and flattened.

Li Fan quietly attempted to collect these talisman papers, but found that the purple-clad figure hadn’t killed them, just temporarily trapped them. Li Fan could vaguely sense the immense fear in the thoughts of the True Immortals within the talisman papers.

After pondering for a moment, Li Fan and Cheng Dao refrained from acting rashly and continued to rush toward the location of the purple-clad figure.

The closer they got, the more True Immortals were sealed around.

It seemed there was something critically important there worth protecting, even at the cost of their lives, to prevent the enemy from advancing.

But ultimately, their resistance was futile.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was simply too vast.

Even if they fought to the death, they could not even “resist.”

However, after surviving the Great Calamity and continuing to thrive, and even being capable of fishing the Dao Yan, the civilization indeed had its foundation.

“Senior, do not be overly aggressive!”

In front, a loud shout erupted, followed by a violent surge, no less dramatic than the commotion caused by the purple-clad figure.

When Li Fan and Cheng Dao arrived on the scene, they found that the surrounding starry sky had formed an enormous absolute vacuum area.

Originally, it should have been the convergence place of several important, continuous structures, but now it had been completely evaporated.

The purple-clad figure was watching a light sphere in his hand with interest.

Within the light sphere, images constantly changed, as if countless figures danced within.

In front of the purple-clad figure, a middle-aged man with tattered clothing showed a look of despair.

“The Taoist Echo. This object, you couldn’t have created. Did you fish it up?”

The purple-clad figure asked lightly, gently squeezing with fingers, compressing the light sphere infinitely until it became a brilliant point.

Then, the purple-clad figure threw this point of light toward Cheng Dao.

As if worried that Cheng Dao couldn’t withstand the pressure of this light point, a protective force similar to that of a path to the heavens was attached to the light point. This allowed Cheng Dao to observe the scenes within without being affected.

Cheng Dao first thanked the purple-clad figure again before looking at the light point in his hand.

A moment later…

Li Fan noticed that his senior brother’s body started trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Cold sweat streamed down his forehead, as if he was bearing a tremendous burden.

A few moments later, Cheng Dao forcibly averted his gaze but still appeared utterly exhausted, his face pale.

Li Fan was filled with boundless astonishment.

It should be known that Cheng Dao’s true form is a Spirit Stone by the sea and mountain, accompanying Lord Guardian Hill.

Even withstanding the scenery of the sea and mountains, he could accept it calmly. What on earth was in that light sphere that caused Cheng Dao to lose composure so?

Showing a concerned look of inquiry, Cheng Dao seemed not to have completely shaken off the side effects of observing the light sphere. He simply handed the Taoist Echo light sphere to Li Fan, indicating he should see for himself, then closed his eyes to restore his energy, speaking no more.

Seeing this, Li Fan became even more curious.

With caution, he looked toward the light sphere.

A point in his hand exploded instantly, engulfing his surroundings and all of his mind.

Endless lights and shadows evolved one after the other like flowing water.

From the absolute void of the nonexistence of the Great Dao, to the chaos void of Dao Life Dao Growth, to the initial birth of the world and the manifestation of living beings, then to the living beings seeking their own Dao, with the Immortal World arising.

Countless years flashed quickly.

Until the end, when the Great Dao of all things weakened, ushering in the twilight.

From beginning to end, all the events that occurred, all the beings that were born, were compressed into this single point of light.

And it was not merely a projection record.

In the lights and shadows, every Dao, Divine Technique, and Spell fluctuation that ever appeared on this line of possibility was also replicated and integrated into the light sphere.

The light sphere’s enemy-seeking explosion meant to face the cumulative attack of all the countless heroes observed over the years throughout the River of Time on this possibility!

Such a terrifying scene almost caused Li Fan to drop the light sphere in his hand. The words “Hai Zhen” were almost on his lips.

Cold sweat on his brow, Li Fan managed to detach his mind from the Taoist Echo.

The light sphere in his palm seemed to weigh infinitely heavy.

Li Fan found it momentarily difficult to maintain his grip on it.

“Luckily, we had the purple-clad figure paving the way; otherwise, if it were just me and Cheng Dao facing this Taoist Echo, we probably would have ended up dead and Dao vanishing on the spot.”

Li Fan and Cheng Dao, who had already opened his eyes, exchanged glances, seeing the shock in each other’s eyes.

They never expected that such a treasure could exist within Guangwu Star Sea.

Compared to it, the previous Daoist Sword and Daoist Blade were like a firefly to the bright moon.

“Fishing Dao Yan is indeed a means of survival. Apart from the True Immortals who gambled everything in the apocalypse and survived, there were also transcendants who failed, attempting to cross the Mountain Sea but were overwhelmed by it.”

“These people’s intellect might have already been erased by the Mountain Sea, but their bodies still had a small chance to remain, along with the treasures they carried. This Taoist Echo must have originated that way?”

The purple-clad figure first cleared away pillar by pillar of the Heavenly Pillar composed dam, gathering the terrified True Immortals within the pillars. Then, pressing both hands toward the middle with force.

A brand new purple Qi-encircled Heavenly Pillar was thus born.

The purple-clad figure placed the Heavenly Pillar there, and the roaring of Dao Yan caused by lacking the Heavenly Pillar then disappeared.

Li Fan noticed that during the transition of the Heavenly Pillar, even though an anomaly of Dao Yan descending occurred, the commotion wasn’t as large as the one previously triggered within the Sea of the Northern Stars – High Wall.

Clearly, the purple-clad figure was the factor.

Just standing there, he already served as multiple Heavenly Pillars, withstanding Dao Yan to some extent.

In the Guangwu Star Sea, the tattered-clothed middle-aged man stared at the Heavenly Pillar of the various Immortals ahead, lost and expressionless.

The record of over a hundred thousand years overturned in a day, nearly crushing his resolve.

Facing the inquiry of the purple-clad figure, he did not respond.

However, after a moment of silence, the middle-aged man slowly came to his senses.

In a bitter voice, he said, “Senior is right. It was by luck that we acquired a relic.”

“This was supposed to be our creation, yet we never thought…”

The purple-clad figure interrupted the middle-aged man’s words: “This is your creation. That Taoist Echo may be insignificant, but that Strongman’s Relics might have long become a new transcendent strongman. It’s just a pity you walked the wrong path.”

“Using your body as a teacher, one could understand the path of the past strongmen. But what did you do?”

The middle-aged man’s expression was somewhat dazed; much later, he whispered: “We sent it back to Dao Yan, using it as a vessel. First, to find other safe havens, second, to collect similarly drifting treasures…”

The purple-clad figure snorted, angrily scolding without mercy: “Fool!”

The middle-aged man sighed: “It’s not that we don’t wish to comprehend; we truly cannot hear.”

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Soon it will be restored.

In the Guangwu Star Sea, the tattered-clothed middle-aged man stared at the Heavenly Pillar of the various Immortals ahead, lost and expressionless.

The record of over a hundred thousand years overturned in a day, nearly crushing his resolve.

Facing the inquiry of the purple-clad figure, he did not respond.

However, after a moment of silence, the middle-aged man slowly came to his senses.

In a bitter voice, he said, “Senior is right. It was by luck that we acquired a relic.”

“This was supposed to be our creation, yet we never thought…”

The purple-clad figure interrupted the middle-aged man’s words: “This is your creation. That Taoist Echo may be insignificant, but that Strongman’s Relics might have long become a new transcendent strongman. It’s just a pity you walked the wrong path.”

“Using your body as a teacher, one could understand the path of the past strongmen. But what did you do?”

The middle-aged man’s expression was somewhat dazed; much later, he whispered: “We sent it back to Dao Yan, using it as a vessel. First, to find other safe havens, second, to collect similarly drifting treasures…”

The purple-clad figure snorted, angrily scolding without mercy: “Fool!”