Chapter 238

The River of Time spanned heaven and earth, seemingly boundless.

Lin Xia's spiritual sense entered the river, going against the current.

With a thought, he investigated the surroundings.

Instantly, he felt the surging power of many things intertwined within it.

There was causality, power, reincarnation, fate…

These powers were more vast and surging than before.

Lin Xia's spiritual sense perception was clearer and more thorough than before.

He pierced through the original order of these powers.

Lin Xia sensed the surroundings, going against the current of the river.

This journey seemed to have no end, and Lin Xia's comprehension of the Dao became deeper.

I don't know how much time passed; the flow of each drop of water gradually slowed down, and finally, it seemed to stop.

A gap opened, emitting boundless Great Dao light.

Lin Xia entered it; it was still a barren and broken scene, and he couldn't feel the flow of time.

As far as the eye could see, it was all darkness.

Lin Xia's spiritual sense stirred, summoning the Hongmeng Pearl, and he headed toward the depths.

Dark laws and the power of fate flowed endlessly within it.

The further he went, the greater the pressure became.

Soon, hundreds of billions of light-years away, Lin Xia discovered familiar black fragments, flowing with terrifying destructive aura, the surface covered with mysterious patterns.

"Another fragment of the World-Destroying Millstone."

A smile appeared on Lin Xia's face.

Heading toward the depths, he soon found five more fragments.

The value of fragments of a Chaos Supreme Treasure went without saying.

This kind of treasure was something even Saints dreamed of.

But in this world, it didn't seem rare.

Once all the fragments of the World-Destroying Millstone were found, perhaps he could repair it completely through the Dao of Artifacts; thinking of this, Lin Xia was somewhat expectant.

His vast spiritual sense spread out, and soon he discovered a divine mountain hundreds of billions of light-years away.

Chaos airflow flowed upon it, and a great world floated within it, emitting a mysterious and profound aura.

This divine mountain actually contained a Great Thousand World?

Lin Xia was somewhat surprised.

He immediately mobilized the power of space and headed toward the divine mountain, spending more than half an hour before arriving in front of the black mountain.

Above this black mountain, there were countless space vortices.

Space storms were violent and intense.

Ordinary Quasi-Saints who ventured deep into it would likely be torn into pieces by the storms directly.

Lin Xia stood in front of the mountain, feeling a vast world power rushing toward him.

"Saint Emperor Golden Body Art."

Lin Xia's spiritual sense stirred, and suddenly the surroundings were enveloped by the holy light of merit, emitting a sacred, noble, eternal, and immortal aura.

This Great Thousand World contained a full several hundred Great Daos.

Although it couldn't compare to the Honghuang World, because there was no suppression by Heavenly Dao rules, it was actually simpler to cultivate here.

Lin Xia took a step and entered the Great Thousand World directly; just at this moment, a roar suddenly sounded from the center of the world.

A black light shadow emerged, and there was already one person in front of him.

He had a pair of black wings on his back, a golden crown on his head, Yin-Yang Dao texts engraved on his brow, and a demonic aura like an abyss or a sea radiating from his body.

"Who are you, and why do you trespass in my dojo?"

The person stared at Lin Xia and shouted coldly.

This thick demonic aura, could it be related to Demon Ancestor Luo Hou? Lin Xia's eyes flashed.

"And who are you?"

"I am the supreme ruler of this Great Thousand World, Motian."

No wonder the aura was so terrifying; it turned out that this Great Thousand World was opened by this person.

Lin Xia suddenly understood.

Opening a Great Thousand World here.

Compared to in the Honghuang World.

The difficulty was not on the same level.

The density of this space was extremely high, and there was no time.

Being able to establish a brand new spatial order here.

In the Honghuang World, at least only a Saint could do it, which showed how terrifying this person's strength was.

Lin Xia could feel that the aura on Motian was thousands of times stronger than that of Ancestor Minghe, who had attained the Sub-Saint position.

"Do you know Pangu?"

Thinking of the origin of this world, Lin Xia's heart stirred, and he asked.

Three thousand Demon Gods were once born in the Chaos, but legend has it that those Chaos Demon Gods had all been killed by Pangu.

He didn't know if the person in front of him was one of the three thousand Demon Gods.

"What kind of dog-shit Pangu, I have never heard of him."

Motian said with a disdainful tone.

Lin Xia was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that this world had no connection to the Honghuang World at all?

"I see the flesh and blood aura on you; it's very tempting."

"It's just right to be used as my food."

Looking at Lin Xia, Motian's eyes were filled with killing intent.

Lin Xia's expression changed.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."

"Hmph! Very well, then let me capture you myself."

Motian roared, his wings flapped violently, turning into a black light, and he rushed toward Lin Xia.

The order world within Lin Xia's physical body operated, evolving three thousand laws, and he threw a punch.

With a boom, the world rioted.

Space began to shake violently.

Violent energy ripples, centered on the two, erupted in all directions.

Space rippled violently, and terrifying airflow storms swept out like a mountain or sea.

"Ah!"

A scream rang out.

One could see Motian's half-body explode, directly shattering into blood mist.

His body flew backward at the speed of light and fell into a space wormhole.

When Motian appeared again, his body was trembling violently, and half of his body had grown back, his face becoming pale. ===== CHAPTER 240 =====