A yellowish piece of paper, enveloped by a stream of particles, floated erratically, incredibly eerie, before rapidly plummeting downwards.
Chu Feng's mind reeled. What ancient secret did this hold? He actually had a sense of déjà vu.
In an instant, he realized the reason and understood why it felt familiar: he had genuinely experienced something similar before.
That was in the Lesser Netherworld, before he left. He had crossed the chaos into a ruined universe, where he discovered a wooden city near the Yang Realm and also saw a yellowish piece of paper.
Its form, the mottled aura of accumulated ages, and other characteristics were all too similar to the paper before him, suggesting they originated from the same source!
Back then, in that area, fragments of time were swirling, a piece of paper flew out, and the heavens and earth fractured. Had it not been for the stone jar's protection, he would have instantly disintegrated into dust.
Recalling it now, though some time had passed, the vague past memories still gradually surfaced, no longer as hazy.
That wooden city bore the strong traces of one person!
A sword's cold light flashed by, severing both heaven and earth and spanning across eternity. The area around the wooden city contained the aura and energy remnants of the person mentioned by Number Nine.
It stood to reason that the yellowish paper was naturally left by that person who severed ancient and modern times with a single sword stroke!
But today, the white-clad woman, with her peerless elegance, actually seized the origin of the Heavens Above, refined myriad Great Paths into a single entity, and condensed a similar piece of paper. What did this mean?
Were both papers left by the same person?
Chu Feng was stunned. This was truly a terrifying and astonishing matter!
If true, it was simply unimaginable: a message left eons ago, merged into fragments of the Great Dao of heaven and earth, waiting for a future recipient to capture and read it.
What exactly did that person want to tell future generations?
These matters surpassed imagination; the levels involved were far too high.
Chu Feng's hair stood on end. He hadn't realized that he had already encountered certain strange and hidden matters long before coming to the Yang Realm, but simply couldn't comprehend them at the time.
Number Nine had once said that the Lesser Netherworld's universe, specifically his home planet Earth, might be a place where certain individuals were re-enacting past events. When he heard this terrifying speculation, Chu Feng had been shocked and horrified.
Now it seemed, anything was possible!
Otherwise, why would such miraculous things have been left in that ruined universe beyond the chaos, adjacent to the Lesser Netherworld!?
"Is it a message left by one person?" Chu Feng murmured, truly finding it hard to believe.
Perhaps his thinking was too simplistic.
He pondered carefully. If the two yellowish papers had different origins and were not from the same hand, then that would be even more profound.
"It's possible!"
Chu Feng's eyes sparkled. His Super Fiery Golden Eyes seemed capable of seeing through void and peering into the time of the Heavens Above, eager to witness past events!
He felt that if this wasn't from the same person, it would be even more astonishing. By the ancient Soul River, in silent ages, Heavenly Emperors occasionally launched attacks. The so-called Netherworld was ancient to an astonishing degree, far from being as simple as the cycle of reincarnation he had witnessed in purgatory. What he had experienced was merely a later branch path, and there was also a main path, existing even before the so-called Era of Emperor's Fall!
Also, among the Four Extremities' Floating Earth, for those whom Heaven found hard to bury, whom would the Furnace of Time incinerate?
Re-enacting old events using Earth, but what kind of old events were they exactly?
For a moment, Chu Feng's heart was in turmoil. In that brief instant, he thought of too much; countless images flashed through his mind, seemingly attempting to form a coherent line, but at the crucial moment, they were covered by a gray mist.
In the mist, gray matter was churning, and an eerie aura was surging. At this moment, he remembered "Little Ash" and how he had been corroded by gray mist back then, and the indescribable calamity involved.
Thinking back on it now, some super-existences in the Yang Realm had once fought with the alien domain where the gray matter resided—something he should ponder deeply and seek out.
Chu Feng's mind was in disarray; he had thought of too much, but all of this had actually happened in a flash.
The immediate reality was that the white-clad woman had transformed into a stream of particles, and Dao Ancestor material surged, enveloping the yellowish paper as she returned, merging into the area she had previously occupied.
"What was written on that yellowish page?" Chu Feng desperately wanted to know.
In fact, he had come incredibly close back then, even capturing that mysterious message.
More precisely, he had used the stone jar to receive the symbolic messages from the paper before it vanished!
Unfortunately, he couldn't grasp it fully, unable to comprehend it at that moment. His cultivation realm prevented him from deciphering it. All of these, he presumed, were still imprinted on the stone jar.
The particle stream, formed by the white-clad woman, returned, materializing there, constantly rumbling and shaking violently. Was it a nirvana in energy form?
Regardless, Chu Feng always felt something was off. Later, that page of paper also transformed into numerous symbols, resonating with the particle stream and manifesting strange and terrifying phenomena.
Beside Chu Feng, the stone jar emitted a hum, sparkling brilliantly and radiating colorful light. It actually began to sway along, caught in a strange pulsation.
He was shocked to discover that a corner of the paper he had captured in the wooden city back then vaguely reappeared, and dimly, he could actually see faint writing.
It actually reappeared?!
He didn't recognize them. The characters were too mysterious, as if each one embodied a magnificent Great Dao, brilliant and sacred, suppressing all things in the world!
However, he sensed a certain fluctuation. Although he didn't recognize the characters, a certain profound meaning emitted a grand sound through the form of the Great Dao, allowing him to hear and understand it.
"Above the Heavens Above... there is also..."
What was happening? Chu Feng was stunned. He had truly heard a sound, like the grand chime of a great bell, illuminating and profoundly impacting his heart and spirit.
This was not an illusion, but a real experience!
What else was there above the Heavens Above? He desperately wanted to know the rest, striving to listen, but unfortunately, he was interrupted!
Not far away, where the white-clad woman was located, the particle stream resonated and Dao Ancestor material boiled, causing all the heavens to tremble and the firmament to be on the verge of complete collapse.
Had it not been for the stone jar's protection, which was glowing, Chu Feng was sure he might cease to exist.
And precisely because of this, he could no longer hear that sound. What was even more astonishing was that the paper's runes and symbols that had appeared on the stone jar were actually captured, slivers of light and splendor, by the particle stream formed by the white-clad woman, allowing her to hear that grand sound!
The runes were still there, still attached to the stone jar, resonating with the landscape map displayed on the jar's body, as if rumbling among mountains and rivers, but they were all being read by the woman.
Or rather, being read by the particle stream!
Chu Feng was both shocked and speechless. He had obtained the paper first, but had never heard the truth. He hadn't expected this white-clad woman to gain insight as soon as she began, as if meeting an old friend after a long time!
He felt a slight urgency, wanting desperately to know what came next. What else was there above the Heavens Above?
He couldn't help but add some words: immortal, devil, heaven, realm, black blood, gray matter, Soul River, and so on. All of them filled his heart with unease.
No matter what words he added, they seemed to indicate that a grander and more terrifying future awaited future generations!
Finally, the chaos ceased! Everything gradually calmed down. The so-called particle stream transformed into a whirlpool, within which time rotated and mysterious power surged. The white-clad woman actually began to materialize again!
Was she going to reappear?
Chu Feng had too many questions in his heart. He looked forward to this woman truly reviving. He wanted to ask her directly for clarification!
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