Chapter 1432 - 782: Facing Shanghao, Walking Alone in Darkness

Chapter 1432: Chapter 782: Facing Shanghao, Walking Alone in Darkness

On the panel, [Transcendence] dragged a long tail of light, shining brightly.

With a thought, his consciousness rapidly plunged into the Inner World, lightly touching the fist seal amidst the void corner of the night sky.

In the next second—

Whoosh~

Endless dazzling flashes filled his vision, a deafening thunder erupted in his mind and heart, accompanied by a tremble of his body, Meng Chuan, lying on the space chair, went limp, losing all "consciousness."

The soul roamed freely, the body turned into an empty shell.

...

"What’s going on...?"

Countless flowing lights enveloped the body, the Inner World was in turmoil, and the north sea surged with towering waves.

The Inverted Mountain shook as Xuanming awoke.

He exhaled a stream resembling light and mist that lingered endlessly, then reeled it back into his mouth like an old man fishing, not leaving a trace behind.

Feeling slightly better, Xuanming finally had the spirit to observe what had occurred around him.

Meng Chuan, immersed in some peculiar state, felt a throb in his chest, raising a spiky turtle head whose tiny eyes widened suddenly, quickly retracting.

"Phew... does this kid know what he’s doing?"

Avoiding disturbing Meng Chuan in this state, Xuanming ascended, hovering beside Sol.

The heartbeats pumped steadily and strongly, not showing a hint of panic.

Seeing he’s not snatched away by some powerful entity but acting voluntarily, Xuanming relaxed a bit.

Yet...

Xuanming murmured:

"No protection whatsoever, using the body for dimensional jumping, what a brave act..."

A Tier Eight body may traverse void, unaffected by chaotic void flows, yet solely relying on a body without teleportation devices or top-tier cosmic ships for dimensional jumping and arrival.

Only [Cosmic Legend] could achieve it.

That was the point keeping Xuanming amazed.

Throughout his long life, he had seen countless different abilities, even Meng Chuan’s recent ’death and resurrection’ was not enough to shock him amid the numerous such rebirth abilities in the cosmos.

But today’s witnessed dimensional jumping power is forbidden, is a strict cosmic rule, unbreakable.

Yet now this rule has been broken by someone...

Only a special physique might achieve it.

"What kind of ability is this..."

After prolonged observation, Xuanming initially thought Meng Chuan’s special physique was the exceedingly rare [Flesh Esteem] in the cosmos.

Now it seems...

"Resurrection, self-growth physical talent, that’s Flesh Esteem, breaking physical rules limits, achieving dimensional jumping, even passing through divine projection blockade..."

The peak attainment of the physical path [Flesh Esteem], absolutely lacks such capability.

Xuanming looked farther.

His eyes penetrated through Meng Chuan’s body, past the uncontained flowing lights as ink-like chaotic flows continually covered, a layer of added cognitive abyss barriers slowly explored by him.

The turtle sneers, truly helpless...

The kid truly stirs things, again draining the newly-gathered energy...

About to crash into [Shanghao]’s blockade projection, couldn’t calm before confirming.

These Tier Eleven existences, each projection akin to a black hole, its mass crushing that of a single planet, multiplying countless times compared to stars, millions or even in billions!

Especially Shanghao!

Being one of the oldest Innate deities, wielding [Primal Creation, Universal Origin], hailed as [Primal Dictator].

The mass of his projection incarnation could even crush the largest black hole within the nebular domain of Sea Blue [Ancient Sleeper].

A monstrous black hole with a diameter exceeding 1000 billion kilometers.

Having crazily devoured neighboring stars, now full, plunging into dead silence slumber.

However, once Shanghao’s projection descends, roles of devoured reverse.

Gazing afar, Xuanming’s sight pierced through eternal spacetime, reaching light-years away.

A formidable figure overflowed in Xuanming’s eyes, suspended unmoving, the mass of the star billions times the [Ancient Sleeper] drawn within.

The black hole seemed to become his heart, faintly pulsating.

Yet increasingly weaker...

Once Meng Chuan passed through the invisible barrier, Xuanming took a last frantic glance before retracting his stare, laden with helplessness.

"The obliteration path is just an excuse, what exactly are these gods, rulers since the cosmos’s birth, intending to do..."

...

In a misty environment, Meng Chuan gradually regained consciousness, sensing a barely discernible pressing sensation pervading around him.

Like walking on the street on a rainy day, the densely falling raindrops on the body feeling.

The feeling was uncomfortable, he wished to shield, yet lacked an "umbrella."

"Phew..."

Time slipped by unknown.

Human adaptability is exceptionally strong, Meng Chuan slowly acclimated to this sensation.

His perception limited within three inches of his body, his mindset unable to gauge time’s passage, as the exterior covered in layers of wriggling darkness...

This [Transcendence] process was remarkably prolonged, but Meng Chuan anticipated it.

"Blue Star and Immortal Buddha Realm separated merely by a thin dimension, engaging transcendence equals executing a dimensional jump, arriving instantaneously.

Yet I am now performing ’interstellar crossing’, Blue Star and Pangu Shrine separated by countless dimensional barriers, jumps calculated in millions or billions, even far beyond, truly a long journey..."

He is mentally prepared, comparing the strong cosmic ships’ dimensional jumping function, for this venture to Pangu Shrine, the round trip requires months as a time unit at least.