Chapter 126: Through the Void

Wang Hao was in an absolute void at this time, the surroundings were pitch black, there was no light, this was a real place outside the realm. Time and space cease to exist here, all forms of rules become unquestionable, and even existence itself is merely a concept. Neither life nor death is Wang Hao's accurate state at this time.

Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes, because there was no light, he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't even judge where he was, he had an illusion, as if everything in the past was just a dream, and now, when he woke up from the dream, he returned to the original place.

There was a slight coolness in the palm of his hand, which broke Wang Hao's thoughts. Wang Hao came to his senses, he raised his hand, and found that he was holding a black stone in his hand, and a little light flickered in it, which was the embodiment of the spatial crack.

Dimensional Stone!

A thought jumped into Wang Hao's mind, and he finally remembered everything. In the surface world, someone tried to assassinate him using the energy black hole, and at the last moment, he used the dimensional stone obtained in the battle of the Green Snake Gang to pass through the spatial turbulence and came to this extraterrestrial void that was neither alive nor dead.

"Xiao Zi?" Wang Hao tried to call.

"Yes, master." Xiao Zi's voice rang out, with a hint of confusion.

"Do you know this place?"

"I ...... Ever understood. Xiao Zi's tone hesitated slightly, "But those memories were zeroed out in the process of assimilation with the master, and the information level of the spatial truth is too high, and the master's current spiritual energy is not enough to unlock this part of the information." ”

Wang Hao nodded, he had already been mentally prepared for this. Only by reaching the legendary ethereal Spirit Realm can it be possible to comprehend the truth of the power of space on their own. Presumably, he also needs to reach that realm in order to see the knowledge of the Outer Void from Xiao Zi's memory.

Wang Hao glanced at the dimensional stone in his hand, and a confident smile appeared on his face. In fact, it doesn't matter if you understand the principle of space or not, if you just want to leave the outer void, you can use the dimensional stone, it is a ready-made space channel, just like using a mobile phone does not need to know the simple truth of programming.

"With the Dimension Stone, you only need to inject spiritual energy into it." Xiao Zi naturally understood Wang Hao's thoughts for the first time, "But your original understanding is not quite right, I will transmit the correct use of the dimensional stone to you." ”

Wang Hao's mind was shocked, a large amount of information appeared in his memory, and his understanding of the dimensional stone instantly became extremely transparent, as if he had been constantly using this convenient prop all his life.

It turns out that using the Dimension Stone to travel through space requires not only one's own spiritual energy, but also the power of space injected from the outside as the key to activation. It's no wonder that he grabbed the dimensional stone and rushed into the spatial turbulence, and was successfully teleported into the outer void. Next, he only needs to inject spiritual energy into it again, and then rush to a certain spatial turbulence according to the coordinates provided by the dimensional stone, so that he can truly travel into the space marked by the dimensional stone.

As soon as he said and did it, Wang Hao immediately injected spiritual energy into the dimensional stone, and an indescribable sense appeared in his mind. Somewhere in the Outer Void, there is a prominent red dot, which is the entrance to the space marked by the Dimension Stone. This is a very mysterious feeling, that position is not the front or the back, the left and the right, but Wang Hao clearly knows where it is.

With a thought, Wang Hao appeared in the position marked by the dimensional stone. A burst of spatial turbulence passed through the body, without any pain, but like a spring breeze blowing on his face, which made Wang Hao feel quite comfortable. In the dark, some comprehension of space appeared in Wang Hao's mind, and he was not sure what it was, but he felt that his understanding of the power of space had improved more significantly.

The light flickered, and Wang Hao disappeared from the outer void.

In a piece of space that has been forgotten by both humans and primordial spirits, the Fire Spirit Clan is carrying out their traditional watchful rituals. Numerous Fire Spirit people gathered around the edge of the altar and bowed reverently, muttering words and chanting watchful prayers from ancient times.

Wearing the traditional witch costume of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, the witch Zhao Xingya walked to the center of the altar and offered the pre-prepared beast blood to the altar. Zhao Xingya's eyes were closed, her hands were folded, and she focused her attention on her eyes, imagining that her will had become a tangible thing, dominating the thousands of natural elements of the upper and lower worlds.

Zhao Xingya began to chant loudly, and a magical scene appeared, colorful points of light appeared in the air out of thin air, as if attracted by Zhao Xingya's singing, they converged in her direction. All kinds of light points converged and fused in front of Zhao Xingya, forming an incandescent ball of light, from which a strong natural power diffused. Zhao Xingyaxin waved his arm, and his slender fingers passed through the ball of light, and he took out a ball of crimson light, which was a pure flame element. The temperature around the altar rose sharply at this moment, and the pure flame element pulsed, revolving around Zhao Xingya, as if surrounding the owner's barking puppy.

"Go." Zhao Xingyayu pointed a little, and the flame element followed the order, dispersed into ninety-nine eighty-one red points of light, and floated towards the eighty-one ever-bright lamps around the altar.

With a hula, eighty-one ever-bright lamps were lit at the same time, and the watch memorial officially began, and Zhao Xingya danced the elegant and mysterious sacrificial dance of the witch.

In the shadow of the woods, a burly teenager obsessively looked at Zhao Xingya's graceful posture from afar, her singing, her dancing, her appearance, her identity, in short, everything about Zhao Xingya made the teenager extremely intoxicated. This young man's name is Lu Xinghua, the only son of Lu Chengyan, the current patriarch of the Fire Spirit Clan, and he is also the well-deserved number one warrior of the Fire Spirit Clan. His dream is to marry Zhao Xingya, reach the pinnacle of life, and become the supreme chief of the entire Tianling Clan.

Today, Lu Chengyan prepared a thousand fire spirit flowers that can only be picked in the dangerous misty forest, just waiting for the end of the sacrifice to officially confess to Zhao Xingya.

Elder Spirit,

Listen to my call,

Give us the destined hero of our people,

Lead us through thorns,

To the kingdom of the God of light.

……

As Zhao Xingya's sacrificial dance entered its final stage, the most devout devotees around the altar began to chant prayers aloud, anticipating the heroes of ancient legends in the traditional way.

Suddenly, the sky that had been shining with light went dark, and there was a thunderclap in the sky. The believers looked up in amazement to find a dark crack slowly opening in the air, blocking the chaotic stars that had been shining on the earth. The rift was lightning and thunder, exuding a powerful force that could chill everyone's soul. A meteor steaming with purple mist from far and near, slammed into the ground at high speed through the rift.

"Everybody, get out of the way!" Zhao Xingya immediately made a decision and forcibly stopped the sacrificial dance, countless points of light of various colors converged around her, and the natural element mountain rushed like a tsunami, and the blazing white light suddenly rose, erecting a protective barrier more than ten meters high around the altar.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the sky trembled.

The purple meteor crashed down and hit the altar. A terrible shock wave spread out in all directions, enveloping the wind and flying through the sky like a dragon out of the sea. Zhao Xingya's green silk was flying, but there was no trace of fear, on the contrary, her delicate and beautiful cheeks faintly revealed an excited and happy look at the moment. With all her might, the white barrier flickered and trembled, but it finally blocked the strong impact of the meteor's landing.

The smoke cleared, and a young man wrapped in purple crystals appeared in everyone's field of vision.