107: Chapter 104 The Origin of Dimensions
Hearing this, Lin Yan pondered for a moment, then slowly shook his head.
"Elder Yi, let's wait until tomorrow after I go back, explain things to Nannan and the others, and make proper arrangements before coming over."
"After all, a strange fire cannot be successfully refined in a short time."
"As for now, let's go check out the situation of the Undead Plane's Origin first."
Seeing that Lin Yan had already made up his mind, Electrolux slightly nodded.
"Very well."
With that, the two lingered no longer; their figures shot up, flying back toward the upper expanse of the abyss.
Rushing out of the pitch-black abyss resembling a giant maw, the roiling and surging turbid black Qi was left far behind.
Landing back onto the pitch-black earth, they did not delay much.
Electrolux raised a hand to set up a barrier, then turned his head to look at Lin Yan.
"Are you ready?"
Hearing this, Lin Yan did not hesitate and gently nodded.
"Elder Yi, sorry to trouble you."
The place of the Plane Origin cannot be set foot in with the Physical Body.
Or rather, with his current Realm, he cannot yet step into it with his Physical Body.
Therefore, if he wants to enter the place of the Plane Origin, he can only follow in a Soul state guided by Electrolux.
Seeing that Lin Yan understood, Electrolux said no more.
With a slight movement of his Divine Sense, an arcane and indescribable ripple emanated from between his brows, silently forming a certain deep-level resonance with the entire Undead Half-Plane.
The next instant, between heaven and earth, gray light burst forth brilliantly!
A dead and boundless gray light surged out of the Void Realm from thin air, completely enveloping the figures of the two.
The scenery before Lin Yan's eyes began to peel away and distort layer by layer; light and shadow seemed like shattered glazed glass, collapsing inward and slowly expanding outward.
This process was both long and brief; the passage of time was quietly blurred at this moment.
When those overlapping distorted lights and shadows slowly froze, the surrounding abyss and rolling earth had completely faded away, replaced by an entirely different World.
Lin Yan opened his eyes again and saw everything around him clearly.
This was a gray-white Realm so vast it made one's mind tremble.
There was no ground beneath his feet, and no sky above his head.
Boundless and vast, yet it exuded an ancient, desolate dead silence.
In the center of this gray-white Realm, an unimaginably massive ball of light was blooming with boundless gray light, slowly rotating and pulsating with a distant and profound rhythm.
Every pulsation affected the energy flow of the entire Undead Half-Plane, resonating and breathing in the same frequency with the entire plane.
"This is... the Origin of the Undead Half-Plane?"
Seeing the Plane Origin with his own eyes for the first time, even if it was only the Origin of a half-plane, Lin Yan's eyes could not stop showing amazement as he subconsciously whispered.
At this very moment, Electrolux's voice leisurely sounded in his consciousness, no longer separated by the dead wind of the outside World, as clear as a whisper.
"Indeed."
"This object is the concrete manifestation of the Plane Origin, and also the Foundation where the survival of this half-plane is maintained."
"If one day, the Undead Half-Plane can ascend to become a primary plane, then it will evolve into the Origin Sea of the plane."
Hearing this, Lin Yan listened quietly, temporarily moving his gaze away from that grand ball of light.
The Dao and principles intertwined within this Origin were simply too vast.
In just this short while, he felt flashes of inspiration frequently appearing in his mind, gaining a lot.
"It truly is the trickery of fortune."
"Back then when this old man opened up this half-plane, I never expected that after endless years, it would become the location of my ray of life."
That's right!
Regarding Electrolux's resurrection method, in their previous discussions, the most feasible and hopeful path—
Was to borrow the Origin of this Undead Half-Plane and the power of heaven and earth of the entire plane to nurture and complete his Divine Soul for him.
"The Plane Origin is the most primordial and purest power of the plane. Even though this Undead Half-Plane belongs to the World of the dead, its Origin still contains the great power of creating living beings."
"If it can be guided to transform into a hotbed to nourish this old man's incomplete Divine Soul Origin, gather the boundless power of death of the plane, turn misfortune into fortune, and achieve Nirvana and rebirth from the extreme dead silence, it is indeed possible to let this old man truly 'live' again."
"Only—"
Speaking up to here, Electrolux's tone sank slightly.
"It's difficult."
"Although this Undead Half-Plane was opened up by this old man, with my current state, it is clearly impossible to forcibly shake the entire plane to accomplish this matter."
"Now it seems whether we can ultimately get our wish still depends on the Formation you created."
Hearing this, Lin Yan couldn't help but ponder inwardly, his thoughts quietly surging.
Formation—this was the pioneering knife they had finalized earlier to split open and walk through this desperate path.
Since it cannot be done by force, then with the strength of four ounces moving a thousand catties, they would bit by bit set up a plane-level grand Formation.
Leveraging the power of heaven and earth with the grand Formation, coordinating with Electrolux's authority as the Plane Master, and adopting a two-pronged approach could this path of resurrection truly possess solid feasibility.
Of course, this was by no means a task that could be accomplished in a day or two.
Right now was also not the best time to do this.
As for their entry into the place of the Origin this time, it was merely to investigate the condition of the Plane Origin in advance.
Seeming to see through the youth's calculations in his heart, Electrolux's aged voice unconsciously tainted with a hint of a smile.
"No rush."
"Since the direction has already been found, there is plenty of time in the future."
"This old man has seen almost enough of the state of this Plane Origin."
"Wait until we confirm the strength of the undead creatures later, then you can go back and arrange things, and quickly refine that Nether Soul Purification Fire."
"Mn."
Lin Yan slowly nodded. The next instant, the gray light enveloping his entire body surged once more, wrapping around his Soul and returning abruptly along the way he came.
The gray-white Realm before his eyes then quickly receded like a tide.
Opening his eyes again, Lin Yan had returned to his Physical Body.
The bone-chilling wind of dead silence blew from above the abyss, and he gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.
At the same time, after returning to the plane, Electrolux immediately communicated with the Plane Origin, transmitting his own will to the entire plane.
"All of you, come meet me at once."
At this moment, the entire plane instantly boiled.
Powerful auras scattered everywhere in the plane shot into the sky. After a slight pause, they crazily and unanimously sprinted toward the center of the plane.
Their God was summoning them!
Frost Bone Dragon, Lich, Zombie...
Time slowly passed. The first undead creature to arrive was a wraith carrying towering shadow-evil power.
Its figure changed constantly within the shadows, sometimes solid like ink, sometimes flickering like fog.
Ordinary wraiths were only light blue mist, but the one before them was pitch black like ink all over, clearly a mutant wraith born in past years.
And the aura on its body was unexpectedly comparable to a level 95 Titled Douluo!
At the same time, the arrival of this shadow wraith was like a signal.
The next instant, several equally peerless and tyrannical auras followed one another from all directions almost simultaneously!
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