697: Chapter 698 Dreamlike Cave

Gu Changge naturally saw the dissipating phantom of the ancestor, and he also heard the sigh that spanned across the ages.

But he said nothing, merely lifting his eyes slightly to look at the ray of celestial light that had finally pierced through the miasma and shone upon Dong Li.

Immediately after, the Dao Rhyme flowed within Gu Changge's palm, gathering the vast amount of Origin Nightmare power—enough to make an Immortal Venerable sink into oblivion—together with the Earth Evil Qi Origin, the Heart-Moon Fox Legacy, and the fragments of the Nightmare Law.

"With the Nightmare as the foundation, Evil Qi as the bones, and the Law as the Soul... I can barely refine a Phantasmal Dream Cave Heaven. Although crude, it will be enough for those few kids to use."

His tone was calm, as if he were evaluating a work created in passing.

The Dao Rhyme intertwined, and the Laws collided and fused; under his will, those several extremely dangerous and conflicting powers obediently collapsed and evolved.

In a moment, a palm-sized Cave Heaven Talisman Seal, dark purple throughout, containing the illusion and annihilation of galaxies, and appearing to Seal countless dreams, had taken shape.

Upon the Seal, the ancient Seal characters for "Phantasmal Dream" flowed naturally, emitting a profound Dao Rhyme that twisted space-time and lured people into dreams.

With a flick of his finger, the Cave Heaven Talisman Seal merged into the earth, and a stable, hidden Phantasmal Dream Cave Heaven, containing endless dream trials and pure energy, was quietly opened, its entrance concealed between the void and reality.

After doing this, he grasped with his left hand, and from the refined ancient beast Origin and the gathered fox fire, he not only extracted the complete Legacy light Seal of the Heart-Moon Fox.

He even refined the various applications, weaknesses, and even the traces of the Origins of the Nightmare from the ancient beast's memory into a gray, constantly shifting memory crystal.

"Since you have found rest, do not look back."

He whispered to himself, his voice dissipating in the wind, as if it were a final response to that nameless God of War.

"The road ahead is long, and there will naturally be those who come after."

The moment his voice fell, two rays of light, one crimson and one gray, tore through the air and precisely entered Dong Li's glabella.

"Your ancestor once burned everything here to Seal the outer demons."

Gu Changge's voice rang out, calm and waveless, yet it branded itself directly into the depths of Dong Li's Divine Soul.

"Today, what their will condensed and what their enemy knew are all bestowed upon you. I hope you can hold this fire to illuminate your own Dao and examine the road ahead."

Dong Li's body trembled violently, its fox blood instantly boiling, and countless ancient Legacies and nightmare memories poured into its Sea of Consciousness like a tide.

Color rapidly returned to its pale little face, and its aura became steady and long, visible to the naked eye.

It even faintly exuded an ancient majesty, as if its dormant Bloodline was being rapidly awakened and completed.

Dong Li subconsciously froze in place, its heart pounding wildly — This voice...

It was exactly the same as that white-robed figure who had suddenly appeared just now and made it feel Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering with just a single glance!

Although it was only a few words, the aura and rhythm branded into the depths of its Soul could not be wrong!

Could this great Opportunity that descended from the sky actually have been gifted to it by that terrifyingly mysterious existence?

Dong Li dared not think more, hurriedly gathering its focus and sitting cross-legged, with faint crimson and gray halos swirling around its body.

It began to calmly digest this sudden Legacy and memory, its aura becoming increasingly refined and mellow.

At the very moment Dong Li went into seclusion to practice, the distant Void Realm rippled slightly, and Xiao Ruobai and the others were silently transported over.

They had just steadied themselves and had not yet understood what had happened when a voice, as light as a breeze yet reaching straight to the mind, softly sounded in the minds of the five:

"This is the Phantasmal Dream Cave Heaven, based on the Nightmare, containing endless trials of the mind. Cultivate your Divine Soul and sharpen your Dao Heart within. You may enter and practice."

Hearing Gu Changge's voice, the group instantly understood — It was Revered Master!

Their eyes met, and they all saw the excitement and understanding in each other's eyes.

"Revered Master's Divine Ability is truly as vast as an abyss..."

Xiao Ruobai looked at the entrance to the Cave Heaven before him, which was hidden in the void and flowed with the dark purple light of the Phantasmal Dream, feeling moved in his heart.

The halo at the entrance flowed, sometimes turning into a galaxy vortex, sometimes reflecting the myriad states of the human heart; just by approaching, one felt their Divine Soul ripple slightly, as if countless thoughts were quietly being stirred.

"Facing the mental images directly, tempering the Divine Soul..." Fang Hanyu's eyes were clear and cold, revealing the sharpness unique to a Sword Cultivator.

"Such training is exactly what I desire."

Wang Xiaopang rubbed his hands, his face full of both anticipation and trepidation: "Based on the Nightmare, it sounds scary. But whatever Revered Master gives is definitely good stuff!"

Although Ling Xi and Mo Yu did not say much, their eyes were equally firm.

They could clearly perceive that although the aura coming from within the Cave Heaven was strange and eerie, making one instinctively vigilant.

The pure energy and fragments of the Great Dao Laws contained within were undoubtedly a great Opportunity for a cultivator.

Looking into the distance, Dong Li was surrounded by crimson and gray halos, its aura becoming steady and profound at a speed visible to the naked eye, clearly digesting that heaven-shocking Legacy.

With Revered Master's care, there was no need for them to worry.

"Let's go."

Xiao Ruobai took a deep breath and stepped forward first, "Do not let down Revered Master's arrangements."

The other four nodded in unison, without a shred of hesitation, and unfolded their figures, following closely behind Xiao Ruobai, stepping into the dark purple Phantasmal Dream light one after another.

The moment the last person's figure submerged, the ancient and profound door of the Cave Heaven trembled slightly and closed silently.

Concealing the five of them, along with the endless dreams and trials within, deep in the cracks of space-time.

Outside Purple Miasma Mountain, above the Void Realm, Gu Changge's figure quietly appeared before Little Black.

"Little Black."

Gu Changge looked up, his gaze piercing through layers of mountains and the Void Realm, and spoke softly.

"After the Immortal Domain shattered, the aftermath of that great battle was even more far-reaching than I imagined."

He paused, his gaze seeming to look towards a more distant place, the direction of Zizhu Peak.

"You keep watch here; I will go to Zizhu Peak to find the Taiyin Immortal Emperor from the past."

Little Black nodded gently: "Rest assured, with me here, they will be fine."

Gu Changge said no more; a flash of white light shone around him, and his figure dissipated on the spot like smoke and mist, leaving only a faint ripple in space-time.

On the other side, those Immortal Kings who had been closely monitoring the movements of Purple Miasma Mountain were all shocked, their faces filled with incredulous suspicion.

Just a moment ago, they had clearly perceived that a terrifying pressure capable of shaking heaven and earth and making the Divine Soul tremble had erupted from the depths of Purple Miasma Mountain.

That pressure was filled with the aura of destruction and madness, as if it were about to drag the entire world into an endless nightmare.

However, just as they thought a heaven-shaking battle was about to erupt, and had even begun to secretly calculate how to deal with the subsequent changes, that terrifying pressure receded like a tide without warning.

Replacing it was an unprecedented tranquility.

The entire Purple Miasma Mountain seemed to have shed the heavy shackles it had borne for ages, returning once again to the embrace of heaven and earth.

"This... what is going on?"

The Immortal King Zhenyue muttered to himself, his voice filled with confusion and shock.