Chapter 891 Changing Fate
d the same result would occur.Even before the war had officially begun, Jiang Yun had already foreseen it.A tortoise shell formation of 480,000 men was indeed impenetrable, and they undoubtedly held a...Stepping into the rift, Jiang Yun's eyes were met with nothing but endless nine-colored light. There was nothing else to be seen.
And his body was also under the shroud of nine-colored light, unable to move.
Jiang Yun could even feel clearly that the nine-colored light instantly surged into his body, running rampant back and forth.
This caused all the secrets hidden within his body to gradually appear under this radiant search.
To this, Ginger Cloud felt no surprise and did not forcefully resist.
This nine-colored radiance must have come from the sacred artifacts of the Nine Clans. Their purpose should be to search for the bloodline of the descendants of the Nine Clans.
And the power of the Nine Clan Sacred Artifacts, let alone yourself, I'm afraid even Dao Zun and Tianluo and others would be unable to resist.
Jiang Yun just stood there quietly, allowing the nine-colored light to shuttle within his body.
Even at the end, he simply closed his eyes.
However, just as he closed his eyes, in the depths of his life's flame, another pair of eyes suddenly opened!
From these eyes, two beams of imposing light shot out, instantly causing the multicolored radiance that permeated Jiang Yun's body to falter slightly.
It seemed to have sensed a tremendous threat, and its light began to slowly recede outwards.
Especially one ray of light, it was as if it had been attacked, swiftly retreating from Jiang Yun's body at an incredible speed.
This ray of light, just about to enter the midst of an overcast sky!
As for the remaining nine-colored lights, although they also tried their best to leave Jiang Yun's body, under the gaze of those majestic eyes, they gradually converged on the back of Jiang Yun!
"Buzz!"
Meanwhile, a faint tremor ran through the Nine Clans Seal on Ginger Cloud's back.
Feeling this tremor, the nine-colored lights instantly surged towards the Nine Clan Sealing Formation like they had found their home.
After a moment, all the nine-colored light merged into the Nine Clans Dao Seal, and those eyes slowly closed again.
And Ginger Cloud, on the other hand, opened her eyes.
He was completely unaware of everything happening inside his own body.
Because, at this very moment, a deep voice is ringing in his ear: “Although you are not a member of my tribe, the Waste Tribe, as long as you can help my tribe change its fate, then, you will be able to obtain the holy artifact of my tribe!”
This voice, Jiang Yun was no stranger to. It was naturally the same one from when the Saint Artifact of the Barbarian Clan first appeared.
Even after learning about Lü Lun's experience, Jiang Yun faintly guessed that this voice was very likely to be a descendant of the Wild Race who had reached the Dao Realm and guarded within the sacred artifact!
And the contents of the voice also made Jiang Yun recall what Lu Lun had told him about the Nine Netherworlds.
Within the Nine Desolate Lands, one must complete a certain task to gain the recognition of the Sacred Artifacts of the Nine Clans!
It is clear that helping the Waste Tribe change their fate is the task of entering this desolate Nine Netherworlds!
But before Ginger Cloud could ponder the specific meaning of this mission, the surrounding nine-colored light began to rapidly fade away.
The feeling Jiangyun got was like being submerged in water, and the originally murky surface gradually calmed down.
Even then, countless clamoring sounds came from all directions around Jiang Yun!
The next moment, Ginger Cloud froze!
Now he stood on a road so wide it seemed to stretch forever, surrounded by a bustling throng of people. The air thrummed with energy and excitement.
...and right before him, about dozens of miles away, stood a gigantic city of unparalleled grandeur!
In the heart of the colossal city, five palaces of varying heights towered above all else. Even the shortest among them stood nearly ten thousand feet tall.
Five palaces lined up together, forming the shape of a hand!
As for the city gate of Jū City, it was formed by countless desolate patterns into a gigantic word - Desolate!
Desolate city!
After taking in the grand city and the five palaces that resembled hands within it, Jiang Yun's gaze once again fell upon the people constantly passing by him.
Strictly speaking, they are not all human; there are also many different-looking monster races among them!
Whether human or demon, a palpable aura of energy emanated from their bodies, strong or weak. Clearly, they were cultivators and not savages.
But some of these cultivators, some rode tall horses and some sat in palanquins.
...some even carried burdens on their shoulders, while others pushed small carts filled with various vegetables, fruits, and other farm produce, just like vendors.
These cultivators' appearances were completely different from what Jiang Yun had imagined. They seemed more like ordinary people!
However, whether it's cultivators or mortals, in Ginger Cloud's eyes, each and every one of them is an incredibly real existence!
These beings did not show any surprise or confusion about their own existence.
Even when their eyes met mine, they would nod and smile at me, greeting me.
This also caused Jiang Yun's mind to involuntarily recall what Lü Lun had said.
"The Nine Hells of Nirvana, strictly speaking, are actually like an illusion, or a dream."
Perhaps, it wasn't a dream, nor an illusion, but we traveled through time...
It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Yun truly understood what Lu Lun meant.
Just now I was still in the rift of the Boundary of Ruin, being searched by the nine-colored light, but now I have already been placed in this inexplicable world.
"With a slight close of her eyes, Jiang Yun murmured, "Indeed, this place should be an illusion, everything here is illusory. But, it's so real it doesn't feel like one!"
As soon as his words left his mouth, Jiang Yun opened his eyes once more and looked around him. "Whether this is real or an illusion, it holds no significance to me," he said. "All that matters is that I complete my mission!"
According to the rumors I've heard, the fate of the Wild Tribes was that their chief spoke the name of the Daoist Venerable several times but refused to believe in the Way of the Daoist Venerable, so they were cruelly exterminated by the Daoist Venerable.
Although not the entire clan perished, at least one Dao Yuan survived.
"So, is helping the Waste Tribe change their fate just about helping their clan survive, helping them resist the Dao Lords"
At this thought, a flash of cold light suddenly appeared in Jiang Yun's eyes: "Regardless of whether this place is real or an illusion, since I am here, could other people who entered the Nine Desolations of Oblivion, including the Dao Sovereign's avatar, also be here"
Of course, it's also possible that everyone is in different places and has different tasks!
"I just don't know what identity that honored disciple's avatar takes here, or what mission he has!"
"However, I am happy to help the Waste Clan complete this task, even if it's fake. Being able to kill a Daoist once would be of great benefit to me!"
"And, this mission is difficult to say the least. It's not easy either, but the prerequisite is that I must first find the Savage Clan!"
Ginger Cloud looked up and gazed once more at the colossal city in the distance.
"If all of this is not a dream, then I have traveled through time and returned to the era when the Barbarian Clan was not yet extinct, perhaps even at its peak!"
"The giant city called the Desolate City is naturally the land of the Desolate Clan!"
After these thoughts flashed through his mind, Ginger Cloud didn't hesitate. He mixed into the crowd and walked towards the deserted city.
Decades of distance, turned into an instant.
The city gate was wide open, and although there were a few guards-looking people at the entrance, Jiang Yun also noticed that no one entering or leaving the city gate was stopped.
It seems the Outlanders don't mind outsiders entering this city.
However, just as Jiang Yun walked to the city gate and was about to step inside, a massive force suddenly appeared and attacked him!
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