Wandering Gods of Day and Night

Chapter 1210 - 460: Into the Trap, Everyone

Wandering Gods of Day and Night

Chapter 1210 - 460: Into the Trap, Everyone

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Chapter 1210: Chapter 460: Into the Trap, Everyone

The Stargazing Token was suspended at the start of the pathway, coaxing the Hulu Taoist,

"Little Hulu, release your Perception, and I will guide it into that Taoist temple."

"Earth God, I can’t send my Perception into the temple."

The Turtle Mountain Daoist Temple was not an ordinary Taoist temple; it resembled the Incense Secret Realm inside the Hall Disciples of ordinary people.

But while most people’s Secret Realms are within their bodies, his was external.

In Jing Country, you can see everything, except for the incense, which remains invisible. The reason lies in the "Secret Realm," which won’t allow others’ Perception to penetrate unless using some special means,

such as Zhou Xuan’s "Sukuna Hand," a hand bestowed by the Heavenly God that can reach into the opponent’s Secret Realm and sever their incense.

However, even though the Sukuna Hand can enter the Secret Realm, it cannot discern what the interior really looks like.

The Hulu Taoist also wanted to know "what exactly Zhou Xuan was up to in the Turtle Mountain Daoist Temple," but his Perception, fortune-telling, and divination could not penetrate the temple.

The Stargazing Token confidently said, "That’s because you, little Hulu, are too weak. My dream, which arises unknowingly, cannot be traced. The scenarios within it make even that dull temple unable to discern whether it’s in a dream or reality,

grasped by my dream. If I tell it to open its doors, it definitely wouldn’t dare to close them."

The Stargazing Token flipped over and said, "Enough talk; quickly, release your Perception."

This time, the Hulu Taoist dared not argue and sent his Perception into the pathway,

along with the Perception from other Tunneling Armor Disciples and Hall Disciples,

and of course, Li Changxun and Yun Ziliang. These two not only released their Perception, but in their zeal to be consummate gossipmongers, they resorted to every means possible,

Li Changxun blew the wind into the pathway, 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

while Yun Ziliang placed a clump of foxtail grass next to the carriage inside the pathway,

thus creating an odd phenomenon in the pathway—a breeze gently carrying a tuft of foxtail grass forward.

"Qingfeng riding dog grass?"

Zhou Xuan couldn’t help but curse under his breath—how could these two old fellows love to join in the fun so much? Weren’t they afraid of being discovered and ruining my good plan?

Fortunately, at this moment, all Tunneling Armor Disciples were focused on their released Perception,

as they were in a state of Perception, the whole initiative was up to Zhou Xuan to decide,

"What you can see within your Perception is decided by me."

Zhou Xuan’s vast Perception gently cradled beneath the Perception of the Tunnel Armor Sect, like a thick layer of velvet, blocking their view from that tuft of grass, that breeze.

"Follow me, get closer to that temple, even closer, I will open this door for you."

The words of the Stargazing Token were extremely gentle, gently guiding everyone’s way.

This guidance was smooth and natural,

and in no time, everyone’s Perception gathered at the door of Turtle Mountain Daoist Temple.

The sound coming from inside the door remained normal; it was "the voice of Zhou Xuan giving a lecture," with the occasional sound of a fan waving, a gavel striking, and the muffled sound of a long robe swaying.

"Didn’t hear anything mysterious, Earth God."

The Hulu Taoist listened for a few seconds, then spoke to the Stargazing Token.

"Hmm, what can those wooden ears of yours hear?"

"The owner of Turtle Mountain Daoist Temple—Turtle Mountain Taoist—is a close friend of Zhou Xuan. He adopts a completely open attitude towards Zhou Xuan, which essentially makes Zhou Xuan half the owner of this temple."

"What sounds come from inside the Turtle Mountain Daoist Temple, what movements arise, all these are what Zhou Xuan wants you to hear."

As the Stargazing Token spoke, an iridescent violet glaze suddenly flowed over the surface of the amber-like token.

"Is this... a dream casually scattered?" The Hulu Taoist saw the colors of dreams from those radiant glows.

"With a dream as a key, Heaven and Earth flicker on and off, myriad things emerge, thereby revealing their true form to the world."

After a rhythmic incantation, the Stargazing Token gathered a handful of violet radiant glimmers and splattered it over the door of Turtle Mountain Daoist Temple.

Wherever these radiant glows touched, the surroundings turned transparent, as if that solid door had been completely corroded.

There were many of the radiant glows, dispersing into hundreds, thousands of scattered spots, densely distributed, eroding the temple door into a giant honeycomb riddled with holes.

Within these holes, small vignettes displayed themselves, collectively narrating the "truth" within the temple in full detail.

Through these holes, the Hulu Taoist and others saw a resplendent egg.

The size of this egg was immense, nearly occupying the entire temple space.

The surface of the egg shimmered with layers of radiant hues, opening like waterfalls, the colors beautiful and striking, causing the hearts of the Hulu Taoist and others to involuntarily race.

As the radiant hues spilled over, the egg gently trembled,

This tremor had an exceedingly natural rhythm.

In understanding rhythm, the Taoist sect had profound insight.

According to the Taoist view on mysticism, they believed, at the origin of Jing Country, there were no living beings, only Heaven and Earth.

Heaven and Earth were the original creators; through their harmonious interaction, nature emerged.

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