Chapter 186 Cheating

Deep in the universe, the pair of purple eyes still stared at Zixia. Her immortal platform had been pierced, and the lightning around her slowly dissipated into the void like a tired beast. Only the pair of purple eyes, like an eternal observer, lay in the void, quietly watching Zixia's gradually disappearing body.

Zixia's body dissipated like morning mist, but the treasures in her body emerged in the universe like stars, shining with alluring light. The Universe Blade and the Feathered Green Gold Blade, the two once-powerful divine weapons, now seemed to have lost their spirituality and became dull and lifeless, like ordinary iron.

People who have had contact with Zixia all feel an inexplicable sense of emptiness in their hearts, as if something precious has quietly left, but it is difficult to describe it. This feeling is like the last fallen leaf in autumn, which makes people unconsciously feel a chill and loss.

Beidou, Ye Fan, who was hitting the unscrupulous Taoist priest with a club, involuntarily froze his hand in mid-air. Then, an inexplicable force drove him to swing the mace in his hand with greater force. The mace hit the back of the fat Taoist priest's head heavily with a whistling sound. The Taoist priest fainted before he could even scream.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then he threw the mace in his hand back to Dongfang Ye, and silently began to touch the fat man.

At the same time, Zixia's body finally disappeared without a trace in this world, as if she had never existed. The pair of purple eyes that once stared at everything also slowly disappeared into the void. However, in this seemingly peaceful universe, Zixia's fate did not end there.

In a hazy and long spiral river, Zixia's figure gradually condensed from the void, like a touch of purple light in the morning light, gentle and mysterious. Her eyes were closed, as if she was immersed in a spiritual journey that spanned time and space and experienced vicissitudes. Suddenly, her eyes suddenly opened, flashing with a light of doubt, and hurriedly raised her jade hand and gently stroked her immortal platform, which was as smooth as jade, without any trace of sword marks.

"Am I... dead?" An indescribable panic surged in Zixia's heart. She felt that she was floating in this strange river, but she could not feel the slightest fluctuation of divine power in her body.

"Could it be that I am on the road to reincarnation?" Zixia's eyes penetrated the misty river water. Although her vision was blurry, she could vaguely feel that she seemed to be wrapped by the river, but motionless. However, an inexplicable premonition told her that she would gradually dissipate in this endless river and turn into nothingness.

"Oh, right! I used the technique of escaping from the shell of the cicada before I died!" Zixia suddenly remembered something, and a trace of regret and enlightenment flashed in her eyes.

"This Origin Technique is really harmful!" She recalled the moment when she was killed by the Heavenly Tribulation. There were countless ways to escape, although it would cost a lot, but it was better than being killed in one blow. However, she chose the "Golden Cicada Escape" technique cut from the Origin Stone.

"Perhaps, I have not really fallen!" Zixia raised her jade finger and began to deduce the essence of "Escape Plan". This power is full of unknowns and variables. It is both the impermanence of fate and the laws hidden in the universe. Zixia seemed to be able to feel that this power was inextricably linked to her, like blood, inseparable.

At the same time, in the deep shuttle of the high-dimensional universe, a creature with red hair and strange body suddenly stopped, its eyes flashing with strange light, as if it could see through the mysteries of billions of time and space. It murmured to itself: "Interesting! It's really interesting! Someone dared to change the fate of the world I carefully woven! However, this is the script I set. The long river of time is vast and boundless. How can its flow be easily changed by a mere person? It's a pity that this anomaly is about to disappear. So I'll give her a cheat and add a setting of a long river of fate! Let's see how big a wave she can make in the script I set!" And in the misty river, Zixia seemed to hear the call from the high dimension, and an unprecedented enlightenment surged in her heart. It was like suddenly opening the door to wisdom, and she caught a trace of indescribable inspiration, which was a profound understanding of fate, the universe, and self-transcendence.

With the influx of inspiration, Zixia's body regained the ability to move in this misty river. She tried to swing her limbs and found that she could actually move slowly in this seemingly still river. However, at this moment, a sudden feeling of suffocation came over her, as if an invisible force was squeezing her chest, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

She struggled desperately like a drowning person, and for the first time, she poked her head out of the river and saw the outside world clearly. She found herself in an extremely wonderful space, which seemed to be an endless vortex intertwined, and like a twisted lace, cleverly interweaving time and space. The river here was no longer just flowing water, but turned into a series of gorgeous light bands, which meandered in space, intertwined with each other, forming a dazzling pattern.

These light bands emitted a soft and mysterious light, illuminating everything around Zixia. She could see that at the intersection of the light bands, crystals with strange colors would occasionally appear, like bright stars, dotted in this mysterious space.

The light spot turned into a mysterious divine pattern, which landed lightly on Zixia's palm, as if carrying some ancient and profound power. The divine pattern slowly flowed in her palm, emitting a faint but extremely clear light, which complemented the soft and mysterious light bands around her. As the divine pattern merged, Zixia's mind suddenly had a memory and information about this strange space.

Zixia opened her eyes again and found herself suspended in this deep space, with a faint aura surrounding her body and a winding river beneath her. She raised her right hand slightly, and an exquisite dagger appeared out of thin air in her palm. It was engraved with complex patterns and had a faint glow, which was obviously not an ordinary item. Zixia stared at the dagger.

With a gentle wave of the dagger in his hand, a bright light cut through the space. Zixia's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if she had merged into every corner of this secret place.

Ziwei and Zixia disappeared, and the space began to ripple with layers of delicate ripples, like the surface of water being blown by a breeze, but more delicate and elusive than that. These ripples quickly spread in all directions, with an inexplicable rhythm and rhythm, shrouding the entire space in a strange atmosphere.

Then, the originally empty space began to gradually reveal some vague outlines. These outlines were like phantoms in the mist at first, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and were difficult to grasp. But as time went by, they gradually became clearer, until finally, an intact purple cloud condensed and took shape again, appearing in this mysterious space.

Zixia looked at her treasures around her, smiled knowingly, and immediately put them away and flew towards the uninhabited palace.

(End of this chapter)