Chapter 1232

"What thing?"

Daoist Houtu did not speak.

Nuwa sighed:

"Although he was not stopped, it seems now that the situation is not too bad; with Luo Hou's power, he cannot shake the Great Dao order at all."

Nuwa could sense that Luo Hou's impact on the Great Dao order only resulted in opening a crack in the Great Dao order, and it had not yet reached the point of shaking the foundation of the Great Dao.

And in fact, Luo Hou indeed could not do it.

Things that she and Daoist Houtu could not do together, how could Luo Hou possibly do?

However, Luo Hou going to such great lengths must have ulterior secrets.

Once he takes that crucial step, I am afraid the Honghuang world will completely face a catastrophe.

Daoist Houtu looked at Nuwa and said earnestly:

"Where exactly did Lin Xia go?"

Nuwa rolled her eyes at her and said irritably:

"I would also like to ask you."

Ever since Lin Xia left, Nuwa felt that she was under great pressure.

Luo Hou himself was not scary; what was scary was that she could not deduce what the other party would do next.

"We cannot sit idly by and watch Luo Hou's layout; we must take the initiative."

Daoist Houtu was silent for a moment and said decisively.

Although she knew there was no certainty of victory, Nuwa still nodded.

That figure was sealed within the shackles of the Great Dao and shrouded in heavy mist, making it impossible to see his true face.

However, majestic Dao rhymes were rising and falling around his body.

A vast expanse of world-destroying tribulation Qi lay before him.

This world-destroying tribulation Qi was heavy, ancient, and boundless, like a chaotic ocean.

The world-destroying power it emitted severed time, destroyed time, and turned the world he was in into a vacuum.

However, it seemed that because he had been suppressed here for too long, a heavy twilight Qi emanated from his body.

He had closed off his divine sense, completely isolated from the outside world.

Seemingly sensing Luo Hou's gaze, a low voice sounded within the Great Dao shackles.

"Luo Hou, is it you?"

That world was originally pitch black, but after that figure opened his eyes.

The dim world was instantly filled with extreme brilliance.

His eyes were like two brilliant star rivers.

Everything he looked at had nowhere to hide.

Looking at that figure, Luo Hou couldn't help but feel secretly palpitated.

How long had it been since he had seen such an extremely dangerous aura?

The last time he saw it was several thousand Kalpa tribulations ago.

"Correct, it is me."

"You actually managed to reach this step?"

The low voice carried surprise.

"I was lucky enough to obtain some opportunities."

"It is just you, fellow Daoist, have you been well?"

Luo Hou smiled lightly.

"The time here has been too long; I have almost forgotten what time is."

The blurred figure responded, his tone carrying the vicissitudes of life.

"It is just a pity that such time will continue for countless more Kalpa tribulations; fellow Daoist, your talent is supreme, your brilliance is stunning, you have long since transcended all laws, immortal and indestructible, yet you are suppressed in this place; it is truly lamentable and sad."

Luo Hou sighed.

That figure was silent for a long time and did not respond, instead saying:

"I sensed... I sensed a powerful force that has infiltrated the Honghuang world, and even the Great Dao has fluctuated."

"Fellow Daoist is indeed wise; even being imprisoned in the Great Dao shackles, you can still sense things outside."

That figure shook his head.

"I am within the Great Dao domain; naturally, I cannot be hidden from any changes in the Great Dao."

"Fellow Daoist, being detained in this place, don't you feel lonely? Have you ever thought about opening the seal?"

"It is not that I don't want to, but that I cannot."

The imposing figure stood with his back to Luo Hou, his voice empty, indifferent, without much emotional change.

"Why?"

"This is both Pangu's will and the final link to make the number of the Great Dao complete."

"At the same time, this is also my destiny."

Luo Hou smiled lightly, his voice seemingly containing disdain.

"Destiny? Fellow Daoist, don't you find it ridiculous? We have long since transcended the River of Destiny and are not bound by karma; how can there be such a thing as destiny?"

That figure was silent for a moment.

"Is this the reason you racked your brains to open the Great Dao shackles?"

"Correct, I sympathize with fellow Daoist's encounter and want to help you sever this shackle."

"Your strength, I am afraid, is not enough to do it."

"My strength, of course, is not enough, but I can borrow some assistance."

A gaze traversed the boundless void and fell upon the array platform in the center of the Western land.

The array was like an ancient divine mountain, lying between heaven and earth, blocking the radiance of the sun and stars.

Its majestic power shrouded the Western starry sky, not only isolating the Honghuang myriad worlds but also isolating the shroud of the Great Dao.

"Yuanxu Ancient Mirror?"

That voice rarely showed some emotional change.

"Have you met the Yuanxu Dao Lord?"

"A Kalpa tribulation ago, I was lucky enough to meet him once."

Luo Hou said in a flat voice.

"What you saw must have been one of his space-time projections."

"And that creature who infiltrated the Honghuang world must also come from the Yuanxu World."

That figure said affirmatively.

Luo Hou did not refute, but asked:

"Does fellow Daoist know where Pangu went?"

"It must be related to the disappearance of Taichu and Yuanxu."

"Could it be that Yuanxu didn't tell you?"

"This involves the secret of stepping into the supreme; how could Yuanxu tell me?"

Luo Hou laughed.

"You really know many secrets."

The gaze in the mirror examined Luo Hou, his expression serious.

"All of this is not hard to guess."

Luo Hou paused and continued.

"The River of Time is boundless, yet every drop of water in it possesses terrifying power beyond everyone's imagination; it is the origin of all laws and also the origin of the Great Dao, but where exactly does it come from? Have you ever thought about it, fellow Daoist?"

That figure thought for a while, but seemed to have no clue, and only after a long time did he say:

"The Great Dao is formless and invisible, never manifesting in the world; no living being can capture its traces, let alone the River of Time?"

"All laws are impermanent, their beginning unknown; the karma and law power carried within are too heavy, wanting to investigate its source is no different from a fool's dream."

"That is only for us."

Luo Hou said in a deep voice: