Otherworldly Desert Dust-Chapter 447 - 402: Extreme Disaster Totem

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Bai Ze's combat prowess was indeed astonishing.

Facing the Qilin leader, it easily neutralized its Divine Skills.

In fact, after observing these Purple Gold Qilins for several days, Bai Ze had understood the opponent's tactics, which were nothing more than Horn Control Thunder, Horn Shattering Mountain, Golden Flame Eyes, Ice River Spitting...

Bai Ze had mastered more Immortal Techniques, and if it came to a one-on-one fight, these Purple Gold Qilins were no match for it.

However, when a group of Qilins attacked together, even if a pack of wild dogs targeted a White Lion, the White Lion could not escape unharmed.

Bai Ze began to maneuver evasively, its main objective being to draw these Guardian Qilins away.

Relying on its skill in Cloud Riding, Bai Ze began to evade the Heavenly Dogs; it moved extremely agilely within the Black Ice Sky Realm, and each time the Qilins thought about retreating to protect the Sky Heart, Bai Ze would create a diversion using its doppelganger, using its own Bai Ze horns to poke at the Qilin. The damage was minimal, but the insult was immense, causing each Qilin to erupt in rage!

Finally, all the Qilins were led away by Bai Ze.

Wu Hen also got his wish and stepped into the palace of the Sky Heart, a heart nest formed from countless pieces of black ice, which was already quite shocking from the outside, and truly like an ancient and mystical temple on the inside, with a space much vaster than it appeared...

Above was pitch-black, in front was pitch-black, and beneath was also a pitch-black expanse.

Wu Hen felt like he had stepped into a primordial darkness where heaven and earth had yet to be differentiated, an infinite stretch of blackness like a corner of the boundless universe.

Suddenly, a star as large as the sun crashed towards Wu Hen from the limitless darkness; initially, it was only the size of a fire basin in a distant view, but before long, it had grown to the size of a Fire Cloud, and by the time Wu Hen reacted, it was truly an infinite Flame Planet, devouring all the spatial realms around Wu Hen.

Wu Hen immediately expanded all his Spiritual Sense, and only when his Perception reached a higher dimension did he suddenly realize it was not a flaming star crashing towards him but rather he was plummeting into this fiery star!

"Hum!!!!!!!"

A loud sound stirred up endless waves of fire, Wu Hen successfully landed, touching the hard and fiercely burning surface. The surface's flames, like a vast and majestic primeval forest, enveloped Wu Hen inside, from time to time shooting up fire columns thousands of meters high which at their peak turned into a sky full of meteoric fire sprinkling down to this flaming surface.

The temperature here was extremely high; had Wu Hen not achieved the Seventh-rank Life, the moment he touched this surface, he would have melted into a pool of blood. Even so, Wu Hen had to continually generate the silver Holy Breath within him to wrap around himself.

"What's this situation, could it be a space nested within another nested space?" Wu Hen was somewhat astonished, not expecting the Sky Heart to be so incredible, momentarily unable to discern whether he had arrived at some Immortal's furnace with vast Divine Skills or had actually traversed to a blazing star in the universe.

Apart from flames, there was boundless barrenness.

Wu Hen felt like a lonely space voyager, accidentally dragged into an uninhabited Flame Planet, about to face unknown physical rules and unknown biological systems here.

"Did Cold-blooded Woman come to this place initially and then encountered the Qilin Emperor?"

"Then there should be Supreme Totems here aside from the Qilin Emperor."

"However, this place is really too vast, and I don't see any living creatures."

Wu Hen took a step forward, struggling to move forward in this void star.

The scorching of the flames alone felt like a kind of Soul Casting and also a kind of cultivation.

He began to no longer doubt or feel bewildered, just kept walking in one direction.

Here, the concept of time was extremely vague; Wu Hen could only estimate how much time had passed by the consumption of his Holy Breath.

However, Wu Hen soon noticed that in the process of combating the flames here, his Holy Breath was also undergoing a transformation; the Divine Baby within him, already swollen to its limit, was still expanding, startlingly turning into a Vast Infant.

Cultivation had changed, making it difficult to calculate the flow of time using the consumption of Holy Breath.

But influenced by the environment, Wu Hen started to continuously produce Holy Breath, ensuring they leaked out at a rate that could keep up with his consumption; otherwise, he could only use his Seventh-rank flesh to resist the flames directly, a feeling that would certainly be very crisp and aromatic.

Not knowing how far he had walked, he still saw nothing, but the Divine Baby inside him grew extremely robust.

Finally, Wu Hen stepped onto a land without flames, continuing forward along this land, what he saw was a continuous Ocean.

The Ocean was vast, endless, occasionally seeing waves several thousand meters taller than the land surface, much like the scene of the Mile Star in interstellar travel.

Freshly roasted and now chased by waves, Wu Hen was no longer using Holy Breath to cool his body, but to cast a sufficiently strong barrier on himself; otherwise, such fierce waves of the Desolate Star crashing down could pound his Seventh-rank Life into fragments!

Wu Hen forged through the waves, contending with these tricky Extreme Disasters, having seen the effectiveness of the Divine Baby's previous tempering, he also did not feel this was such a tedious task. After all, the Divine Baby inside him grew stronger and stronger, soon to become the Divine Baby in myths, sleeping at the highest layers of the world, perhaps when it woke, it would bring daylight, when it closed its eyes, night would fall, and when it cried, thunderstorms would descend.

Wu Hen gradually stopped caring about time.

He felt as though he had crossed the breadth of a thousand Pacific Oceans, and finally, there was no longer an ocean ahead but the magnificent and desolate Ancient Ice.

The challenge brought by the Ancient Ice was straightforward; it aimed to let the deathly cold breath seep into your pores, freeze your organs into blocks and even turn your blood into frozen grit!

However, Wu Hen's Holy Breath was exceptionally vigorous. The cold no longer posed a great threat and even felt slightly cool and comfortable.

He knew it wasn't that the Extreme Disaster here had weakened, but that he himself had grown stronger.

"I guess my Holy Infant may even be a bit more robust than other people's Holy Child of the Mahayana Realm, but without Soul Casting, I can't break the shackles of realm... I wonder if the Cold-blooded Woman really sent me here to undergo these spiritual trials or to truly perform Soul Casting. I've been here for God knows how long, haven't seen a single tadpole, let alone a Supreme Totem!"

Wu Hen was somewhat puzzled, yet his current state of mind was stable, not driven to despair by the monotony, and he even started to enjoy the upcoming challenges.

Sure enough, the Lightning World arrived!

The barren land had only dark rock layers, rarely showing towering mountains. That was because any elevated rocks on the surface had been shattered into gravel by lightning from the sky, and the vast surface with its large craters was also created by the falling lightning!

The shape of the lightning was peculiar, sometimes resembling a Heavenly Hoof of an ancestral beast trampling down, sometimes like a meteor shower crossing the Sky Dome, and most often, countless sky chains appeared without warning, piercing from the highest to the lowest point. The most outrageous part was that this lightning wandered over the rock layers on the ground. Wu Hen not only had to dodge the lightning from above but also had to perform complex tactical movements on the ground—literally keeping his eyes and ears open everywhere.

Wu Hen finally understood why, after Cai Lan had successfully performed Soul Casting in War Song Mountain, he became unbeatable across the world.

Those who survived these trials were essentially divine beings of the universe; he wondered what else could possibly kill him…

"Whatever comes next, I'm actually starting to look forward to it!"

Wu Hen had successfully adapted to the Lightning Extreme Disaster, almost arrogantly confident in singlehandedly overcoming it. He even began to forget the real purpose of his arrival, which was Soul Casting; he felt as though whether or not he performed Soul Casting, he was destined to become divine!

Outside the Sky Heart, Bai Ze was hiding behind a massive block of Black Ice.

Few patches of fur were missing from its body, and to prevent its perfect skin from being exposed, it licked fur from other areas to cover them up…

"This kid has been in there for a day and a night without any signs of activity; he couldn't have died inside, right?"

"Ah, so sleepy, it's time for my beauty sleep again, whatever, I'll just rest up."

Bai Ze's body began to shrink, a transformation technique it was very proficient in.

It nestled itself into a hole in the Black Ice tree. Divine Beast Bai Ze began to snore loudly. In fact, most of its life was spent sleeping, and sleeping was its method of cultivation. Regardless of the world falling apart, it completed everything through sleep. After waking up from sleep, its cultivation level surged dramatically. When the twilight of the gods arrived, it would find a secluded place to sleep, wake up to be a new immortal spiritual being, and after becoming an immortal Divine Beast, it would continue to sleep, through ages and ages, sleeping towards sainthood and ancestry...

Thus, waiting for Wu Hen for several years in the Rain Temple was not hard at all. With just a blink, Wu Hen had come to her, and as a high and mighty Divine Beast, she wouldn't go out to find her food. She would wait for feedings, wait for tribute, fill up, and then sleep again. Cultivating was never difficult.

Inside the Sky Heart,

Wu Hen felt as though his spirit had aged into an old grandfather.

But his body remained young and robust, his bones, Holy Infant, bloodline, and flesh all felt rejuvenated.

Of course, it wasn't all for nothing.

After experiencing countless Extreme Disaster Reincarnations, Wu Hen finally uncovered a shocking secret of this place!

In fact, it wasn't that he had stepped into some Flame Extreme Disaster Star, Ocean Extreme Disaster Star, or Lightning Extreme Disaster Star...

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It was that this place itself contained an Extreme Disaster Totem!

The appearance of the Totem had turned the world he was in into a harsh disaster-scape. He had initially thought this was just a trial for his mind, soul, and body. If not for a chance glimpse of a Wind King Chi during a gust, Wu Hen might have thought he was in the wrong place!

Existence of a Totem, and every Totem only appeared for a limited time. Once it appeared, the entire world would turn into the Extreme Disaster Purgatory he witnessed. So, Wu Hen suddenly had an even greater motivation and goal.

"The Thunder Totem that tried to strike me, heh, once I catch you, you will suffer greatly!"