The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 895 - 855 Ruin Domain
Chapter 895: Chapter 855 Ruin Domain
Within the Mysterious Fog.
A secluded and enclosed heaven and earth.
There were huge and brilliant stars suspended in the void above, eternal and unchanging.
Below, in the world beneath, floated massive chunks of land.
This world was clearly divided into two parts: one above, one below.
This was the Ruin Domain.
Having stepped through the Boundary Wall, Pang Jian was now draped in Mo Tian’s Robe, standing on a miniature Thunder Pond, and holding a Realm God Card with a thorn of fire in his hand.
—He had been drifting in this strange land for quite a while.
"The stars above, the land below, yet not a single living creature. This world has always drifted undetermined, with complete Great Tao Laws and a distinct energy essence."
Pang Jian, who entered with his Primordial Spirit, rode on the Thunder Pond that constantly roared across the sky, touring every piece of land below.
In total, there were twenty-four pieces of land.
Yet above, there was not a single city or realm, no remains of living beings, nor were there any man-made vessels or Spiritual Materials.
The twenty pieces of land were presented in their most primitive state.
On the land, there were mountains and lakes, forests and hills, various rare spiritual medicines and divine herbs, as well as many precious mines.
Filling the world below was spiritual energy akin to that of the Netherworld Prison and Purgatory.
"Could this be a world that is being recreated?"
After detaching from the last piece of land, Pang Jian hovered in the high sky, looking down at the lands scattered below, knowing this place was much larger than the Netherworld Prison and Purgatory.
What was most inconceivable was that those stars above were also within this enclosed world.
And not in the Star River outside the firmament.
"Just like the Dantian Spirit Sea of my true body."
An unusual thought arose in Pang Jian’s mind, and he decided to fly to the upper world to see if there was anything rare above those stars.
"Whoosh!"
Soon, he arrived at the high void of the world, where he immediately felt the rich and diverse star river Alien Powers distinct from the nature’s spiritual energy.
It was as if he had left Purgatory, burst out of the Misty Sea, and found himself in the cold starry sky of the Outer Realm.
Looking down, he saw those huge and complete lands below, floating irregularly like rotating heads, letting him know he had not left this world.
"Truly a bizarre heaven and earth."
He arrived at a star.
His wide-ranging Divine Consciousness spread out, rippling like tidal waves, yet he detected no trace of life or Soul Spirit.
This star in the upper world, like the flat lands below, had mountains and lakes, forests and plants, as well as rare treasures and medicinal herbs.
But there were no cities or kingdoms, no signs of any tribes’ presence.
"There are waters and mountains, lands and stars. This world has everything it should, with perfect Great Tao, stable rules; it’s more suitable as a habitat for life than the Netherworld Prison or Purgatory!"
Suddenly, Pang Jian thought that if the Purgatory Human Tribe was really driven to desperation by the Filth Alien Power, this world would definitely be the best refuge!
Rather than rushing into the unknown Outer Star River, it would be better to lead the Human Race to this realm.
"Only..."
In this realm, he could not establish perceptions with his true body, the Sea of Souls, or the Source of Metal Essence, nor could Mo Tian’s Robe communicate with the Demon Gods from beyond the stars.
This piece of heaven and earth had always been drifting in the Mysterious Fog, completely in a state of isolated closure.
It was large enough, rich in resources, abundant in spiritual energy, and possessed many stars and Alien Powers of the Star River that could evolve the bloodline of the Alien Tribes.
It was almost suitable for all races.
Who had created it? What was the meaning of its existence? Could it be a backup plan prepared for the creatures of the Mysterious Fog?
A plethora of thoughts flitted through Pang Jian’s mind.
Wandering in the upper world, Pang Jian, who had chosen the domain with "Prison" in its name to avoid the Wisdom Goddess Fuya, feared that Fuya might come after him, and he continued to roam with doubts in his heart.
He stepped across one star after another.
"There are twenty-four lands and thirty-six stars. The lands are flat, while the stars are spherical; their structures are different, and the energy from nature is different, but both can be used by incoming beings to establish kingdoms."
"If those who enter are from the Nether Tribe and the Human Race, who thrive on nature’s spiritual energy, then they can live on the lands below."
"Alien Tribes can take root in the thirty-six stars above, proliferating life in the Upper Realm."
"This world is completely sealed off from the outside; gods cannot perceive it, and it constantly drifts undetermined in the Misty Sea, making it extremely difficult to find."
"This is definitely a treasure land!"
Pang Jian’s eyes shone brightly.
"Crackle!"
Within the Misty Sea above the stars, suddenly, streaks of lightning appeared, attracted by the Thunder Pond beneath him, pouring down like a waterfall’s dragon.
"Boom!"
The Thunder Pond expanded outward, revealing the complete expanse of the Thunder Divine Court.
The Thunder Divine Court, like a Fragment Land, stood in the void at the center of the thirty-six stars, receiving the construction of thick bolts of lightning, making the clusters of palaces even more majestic and strong.
"Huh!"
Pang Jian’s eyes showed a different color.
Unlike other "prison" realms, this world’s dome seemed to have no Heaven Forbidden, only the Boundary Wall consistent in other directions, with the Misty Sea above the translucent wall.
Yet within the Misty Sea, there should not be such violent, magnificent Thunderous Lightning.
In the Mysterious Fog Sea, there was also no trace of strange energies of various types, only emptiness, silence, and ubiquitous fog, which was filled with Filth Alien Power.
Feeling that something was amiss, Pang Jian did not disturb the expanding Thunder Divine Court but instead flew up toward the Boundary Wall of the Misty Sea above.
Below.
Inside the Thunder Pond at the heart of the most magnificent palace was a miniature Qing Se Lei Long, wriggling in the water like an earthworm.
The thunder within the pond turned into fine patterns within His draconic body, a condensation of Thunderbolt Laws, helping Him cleanse His body and tempering His dragon bones and meridians.
He was a being cultivated by Pang Jian through Long Xiao.
He was once entrusted by Pang Jian with a Spiritual Soul, controlling the dragon’s body to break through Wisdom Goddess Fuya’s seal, and annihilated the Soul Spirit form of Fuya.
He was originally a temporary puppet, not meant to possess high intelligence or spirit.
But just as Pang Jian’s Yuan Shen flew upwards, this slender Qing Se Lei Long’s dragon eyes quietly reflected a light of spirit, as if he had been granted wisdom.
The Qing Se Lei Long, within the Thunder Pond, raised his head to look towards the Misty Sea above and Pang Jian about to touch the Boundary Wall.
"Ruin Domain."
He murmured in his heart.
"Whoosh!"
Pang Jian successfully passed through the Boundary Wall, from the lower realm of Alien Tribes into the Misty Sea.
And into another realm.
"Thunder Prison!"
Upon entering the Misty Sea, Pang Jian felt the extremely violent Thunderous Lightning, and finally understood where the lightning that was drawn to the Thunder Divine Court came from.
The realm he was previously in, its upper Boundary Wall bordered the lower Boundary Wall of the Thunder Prison; the two realms were connected.
"Pang Jian!"
"Brother!"
Atop the Thunder God Mountain, Yuan Yi and Pang Lin’s faces showed astonishment, feeling incredibly surprised.
"It’s his Primordial Spirit."
Old Ape rose thunderously, stepping on the Realm God Card to break through the Thunderous Lightning, not caring if the Thunder Clan people could see, and flew straight towards the realm below.
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