161: Chapter 160 The Terrifying Speculation of the Lord of the Ruins

In the pitch-black environment.

Ye Xiu walked in the passageway for about ten minutes.

Only then did he see a glimmer of light.

It was the end of the passageway.

There, an ancient altar stood; nine stone pillars emitted a faint glow, arranged in a circle at the end of the passageway.

"An altar?"

Looking at the ancient altar at the end of the passageway.

Ye Xiu felt a trace of solemnity in his heart; who on earth had created this thing?

To think that an altar actually existed here.

He did not stop walking.

Soon, he stepped onto the altar.

Light began to flicker.

The ground trembled, and as the light continued, a crack appeared on the surface.

It was deep and unknown.

It was filled with a massive amount of death energy.

Looking at the crack in the ground, Ye Xiu did not hesitate and jumped straight down.

Since he had promised the old man.

If he did not go down, he would absolutely be unable to leave safely.

Hiss...

As his body descended, the death energy, which should have become increasingly dense, was actually gradually fading.

This was an extremely abnormal phenomenon.

Logically, the deeper one went underground, the denser the death energy should be.

Carrying his doubts.

Ye Xiu opened his eyes and stared at the increasingly bright black light below.

Looking at the void where even the death energy had been completely dispelled, a trace of wariness appeared between his brows.

In Guixu.

The more abnormal a place was, the more dangerous it was.

He seemed to have arrived in an extremely extraordinary area.

The distance was closing.

The black light became increasingly blinding.

The descent continued for a few more minutes, and finally, Ye Xiu jumped past the black light region and entered a world.

A vast world with blue skies and white clouds.

The sun hung high in the sky, casting down warm sunlight.

The scene before his eyes.

Made Ye Xiu widen his eyes.

This environment, which resembled the Main World, was actually the World of the Dead?

He found it somewhat hard to believe.

Unknown rules were contracting, and a binding force, even stronger than in Guixu, appeared upon Ye Xiu's body.

His strength was infinitely compressed.

He could barely even maintain his immortal power.

"It seems that finding that old man's personality will not be easy."

Looking at the vast, boundless world.

Ye Xiu shook his head slightly, and with a soft sigh, he walked through the air, speeding in one direction.

Mountains, rivers, plains, and highlands.

The further he traveled in this World of the Dead, the more unbelievable it became.

How was this the World of the Dead? It was completely another world entirely.

He flew for a long time.

Suddenly, above the clouds, he saw something familiar.

An airplane!

"What the f*ck, a flying human?"

Inside the airplane, many people saw Ye Xiu flying through the air; they all widened their eyes, looking utterly incredulous.

Ye Xiu looked at the airplane not far away.

He revealed a thoughtful expression.

Could this be a world in the dharma-ending age?

He controlled his body and landed directly on the wing of the airplane, staring with a scrutinizing gaze at the somewhat terrified people inside the plane.

"The Dao is bound, the world has no Spiritual Qi, an era of technological development, or is it that all of this is illusory?"

Filled with various doubts.

Ye Xiu disappeared from the wing.

In this World of the Dead, his strength was compressed to the extreme; even flying through the air was extremely difficult.

A few hours later.

A modern city appeared in his line of sight.

His figure flickered.

Ye Xiu entered the city, landed in a hidden corner, and began to stroll along the bustling, prosperous streets.

Watching the bustling streets, a sudden illusion arose in his heart.

This world was real.

The hundreds of years of time he had experienced were the ones that were illusory.

"Wow, handsome, are you doing cosplay?"

On the street.

Around Ye Xiu, many young men and women gathered.

They looked at Ye Xiu, who was dressed like an ancient person, with a hint of surprise.

Ye Xiu did not speak.

After glancing at the mobile phones that were flashing with camera lights incessantly.

He frowned slightly.

The models of these mobile phones before him, he had only learned about them in some history books.

This was the Great Xia before the Nine Cities relocation plan.

Which was a hundred years before the world's revival.

"What is going on? This World of the Dead is actually the Great Xia world?"

Could it be that the Lord of Guixu had some connection to Great Xia? Otherwise, why would it evolve into such a world?

Filled with various doubts.

Ye Xiu pushed through the crowd and, like an ordinary person, walked towards the library in the city.

Reading books was the most effective way to understand a world.

Soon.

He arrived at the largest library in the city.

Ye Xiu did not care about the strange looks from others; this world was very likely an illusory world.

The Lord of Guixu was highly likely a transmigrator.

This so-called World of the Dead was very likely the world from the Lord of Guixu's memories; otherwise, the current situation would be very difficult to understand.

In a corner of the library.

Ye Xiu sat quietly to one side, quickly flipping through history books.

Exactly the same.

The history of this world was exactly the same as that of Great Xia.

Guixu, World of the Dead, the Cultivator who evolved the Main World...

Bits of information flashed rapidly through his mind.

Finally.

Ye Xiu deduced an extremely terrifying conjecture.

During the period of Great Xia before the Nine Cities plan was implemented, perhaps there had once been a young man who was taken by the River of Time to the Chaos era.

In the Chaos World where there was nothing.

That young man, after countless years to Cultivate, achieved the Supreme Realm of the past and present, thereby evolving the Main World, and only then did everything today come to be.

Although this was somewhat illogical.

But the existence of the River of Time was inherently unreasonable.

The appearance of the Main World was something that had long been destined; even without the River of Time, perhaps there would have been other anomalies that appeared.

Thereby allowing the Main World to appear in this space-time.

"No wonder there were legends of Guixu in the Main World; it turns out all of this was arranged in advance."

Ye Xiu put down the book.

He had gained some understanding of this world in his heart.

This Lord of Guixu was the master of the Main World.

As long as it was a living being born in the Main World, after its death, it would enter Guixu and be pulled into this illusory world.

An eternal cycle of Reincarnation.