Martial World's
Ch 2081 - Secrets of the Black Book
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Through talking to Clear and Ink, Lin Ming was able to verify the memories of Famine. He was able to confirm all kinds of information about the great abyssal disaster 10 billion years ago.
10 Billion years ago, the doom of the 33 Heavens was finally ended by the Eternal Wall.
The Asura Road Master and Immortal Sovereign joined forces, using their transcendent methods to forge the Eternal Wall and block the Dark Abyss. After cutting off the source of this bottomless pit, they proceeded to kill the remaining others.
That is how this great disaster ended.
The Eternal Wall was a barrier that only the intelligent life forms of the 33 Heavens could pass through. As for the abyssal demons, they were sealed outside the Eternal Wall.
But the Eternal Wall was imperfect and impenetrable. As time passed, many space-time gaps would appear. Several ravines were able to pass through this space-time gap and pass through the Eternal Wall.
The stronger the abyssal, the less likely they were to pass through this space-time gap.
Like this, even if the abyss that passed through those gaps possessed peak Empyrean level strength, they would still not be able to harm 33 Heavens to such a great degree.
But history is never without accidents. Billions of years ago, an extremely terrifying abyssal demon somehow made it through the Eternal Wall, dropping a disaster onto all races of the 33 Heavens.
This disaster has continued even now.
This Abyssal is 'Hunger'.
As for how Hunger could pass through the Eternal Wall, Lin Ming could not find this from the soul of Famine. Many memories of Hunger were supposed to be stored in his main body, and some parts were also sealed.
Lin Ming continued to explore Famine's memories. In the starry room he sat in the void.
At this moment, an ancient pitch-black book floated in front of him. This black book was left behind by Imperial Prince Xishen.
Lin Ming reached out his hand and gently traced the cover. Strange abyssal runes lit up, like the eyes of an abyssal demon flashing in the dark of night.
After absorbing a large amount of Famine's memories and continuing his understanding of the Abyssal Laws, Lin Ming was now able to open the black book.
He quietly opened the cover. The thick black cover seemed to be sealed by the force field, making it extremely heavy.
This was not the first time he had opened this mysterious ancient book. But every time he did, he found new things.
The reason for this was that these abyssal texts were too difficult to comprehend. Trying to decipher it with limited pieces of information that it is not easy to get.
"Source of darkness, abyssal rituals …"
Lin Ming read these words out loud and fell into a long period of contemplation.
In front of him, the black book glittered with a mystical light, like a fate book in the hands of the king of hell.
Lin Ming had already determined that this black book was not a rare cultivation method manual nor was it an ancient secret technique, and it was definitely not a True Divinity spirit treasure.
It was an abyssal ritual book, and what was written in it were all abyssal ritual texts, texts containing deep symbolic meanings.
These abyssal ritual readings are in no way related to planting. They were unable to directly increase the strength of martial artists, but their grades were still outstanding.
Within the ranks of the abyss, there were six bottomless abyss that were similar to 'Hunger'.
When they were at the peak of their strength, they were somewhere between the peak of True Divinity and Beyond Divinity. They were existences that were only inferior to the Asura Road Master!
They were totems from countless Demons in the Dark Abyss, an extremely terrifying existence.
Under the command of each of these bottomless abyss were influences from their own bloodlines. These influences were extremely powerful and contained countless demons. Many of these ravines were comparable to the middle True Divinity realm or even higher True Divinity realm characters.
If 10 billion years ago and each of these influences appeared at full power, then they would be able to easily rule over the current 33 Heavens, destroying all life in the universe.
Compared to this super influence, even the Good Fortune Saint Palace was absolutely fine.
However, in the great calamity of 10 billion years ago, the ancient races also inflicted heavy losses on the Dark Abyss. The six great influences were the main force of the war effort against the 33 Heavens, and they had suffered the greatest losses. Even many of the six great bottomless abyss were dead, and the power beneath them was almost shattered.
Of these six great influences, each stream had a black book.
The six black books were ceremonial ceremonies, and the ceremonies related to them pertained to the deepest and most mysterious place of the Dark Abyss – The Demon God Tomb.
The Demon God Tomb was the foundation of the Dark Abyss and also the most mysterious place in the Dark Abyss.
Lin Ming originally wanted to find more information about this Demon Tomb, but there was not much in the soul of Hunger. If this information was stored in the main body of Hunger then there was nothing he could do to look for it.
Of the six great influences, Lin Ming's black book belonged to the one named 'Eon'!
Just like Hunger, Eon was a super abyssal name that led one of these great influences. When Eon was at his peak strength, it was the same as Famine.
Holding the black book was the same as Eon personally present.
But Eon's true self had died in that great war 10 billion years ago …
Lin Ming was now suspicious that when he entered the final trial of the Asura Road for the second time and snatched the demon relic from the hands of the Good Fortune Saint Son, he had, it came from the super abyssal that was killed by the Asura Road Master.
After finding an explanation for all these questions, Lin Ming slowly closed the black book.
He stood up and flew towards the entrance of the final trial.
"You left?"
Clear and Ink appeared behind Lin Ming.
Lin Ming nodded. "Yes nih . ”
"Very good . . . ”
Seeing Lin Ming's decisive appearance, Clear and Ink no longer said anything.
On this day, Lin Ming left the Asura Road. He entered the Heaven Convocation Saint of the heavenly Realm, and then flew directly towards the Ruins of the Ancient Realm …
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As early as the life or death battle with the Good Fortune Saint Son, Lin Ming had already heard the news of the Ancient Realm Ruins. This was an incomparably vast land that existed independently of the 33 Heavens. Countless opportunities and treasures are buried here.
The great reason why the saints were able to gather so much power was strongly related to the Ruins of the Ancient Realm.
And today, Lin Ming finally came to this land.
Taking a broad view, this was a dead and lethargic world. The sky was shrouded in gray as if an immortal twilight had settled on this land.
There was an inexplicable heavenly pressure like a patch of hell covering this world, making one feel almost suffocated.
Of course, this kind of death aura and pressure could not affect Lin Ming at all But if a low-level martial artist came here, it would be impossible for him to do so, maybe they might not even be able to take one step forward no matter how hard they try.
Lin Ming galvanized the power within his inner world. The power of yin and yang interweaved together with the endless power of Laws, forming sparkling heavenly runes. Like rainbow color marks carved into space, they emitted a boundless light that shattered this deadly aura.
Lin Ming walked forward step by step. Along the way, he saw whitened bones all around him.
There were many bones; most of them were rotting. The shattered bones were scattered on the ground, covered in a striped trail of endless years. The reason for this mark to appear was because of the thick death aura that covered this land. This kind of deadly aura was able to attract all life force. If one's blood vitality was unstable and they walked through this land then they would immediately turn into dried corpses. As for the speed at which their corpses decomposed, it would be extremely fast.
"It's really a world that's almost dead …"
Lin Ming recalled Famine's memories. He pondered for a moment. For if a world dies, all life in it will gradually be destroyed and come to an end. This was the Destroying that the Asura Road Master spoke of.
But according to his intuition, with this world having reached such a level of damage it should have long since been destroyed. But why does it continue to exist until now?
Somehow, somewhere, could it be that there are some Laws backing it up so that even Destruction cannot destroy this world?
Lin Ming walked through this land, tasting the fragments of Laws left behind by endless years. This kind of silent aura faintly resonated with the Death Laws in his body.
Death, silence.
When someone dies, they will return to dust. When a universe dies, it will be destroyed into nothingness.
In the end, all the things that exist are only left one thing in the end – that is, 'Nothing'.
In the distant horizon, one could see the collapsed temple. The heavenly rock mountains were stacked together. It was easy to imagine how majestic and magnificent they had been in the past.
There are many of these great temples but none of them are complete. Everything became a dilapidated ruin. These were structures created by powerhouses in the past, yet all of them had been corroded and damaged by the endless flow of time.
With each step he took, Lin Ming could feel powerful aura ripples around him.
This was the aura left behind by the ancient God King. They remain even after billions of years, reminding all who come here how prosperous and mighty they once were.
Lin Ming passed by a lake. The surface is like a mirror. Inside was a bathing goddess, her beautiful appearance and demonic charm, captivating, beckoning the soul.
Seeing this scene, Lin Ming was shocked. For such a scene to appear in this still deadly world was shocking.
However, he immediately understood what this scene in front of him was. A disciple opened between his eyebrows and a brilliant streak of heavenly light shot out, cutting into the surface of the lake. The goddess shattered into pieces, turning into a wisp of strange Law fragments that slowly disappeared.
These were fragments of the Laws of the great world that had condensed and then manifested into reality.
Lin Ming passed through a high mountain. Above, endless heavenly demons struck the drums, lightning wrapped around them as they all churned like tidal waves.
Lin Ming's inner world opened. Chaotic energies exploded, swallowing up all of these heavenly demonic auras.
In the Ruins Primeval Realm there was no ancient aura that could block Lin Ming's footsteps. He walked forward without stopping. Although his pace seemed slow, the truth was that space had lost meaning beneath his feet.
He walked for seven days.
During this period, he had seen many saint martial artists break into some underground ruins.
These ruins are buried throughout the Ancient Ruins of Nature. Countless dangers were hidden within, and the many holy martial artists that entered could not leave.
But, there were always some people who went to these underground ruins and appeared with heaven-shocking lucky chances.