Chapter 2824 - 83: Traces of Radiance Remain, What Need for Snow Prints

"The Land of Shenxiao is an open world."

Tiger Taisui still sat at the breach, looking across the dark narrow alley at the dilapidated old house opposite: "It is not a loser out of helplessness, nor is it that the creator of it is dead, nor is its lifeline withered... It was when the Lord of Shenxiao was at his peak, with his resources most abundant, that he voluntarily relinquished his authority, opening it to all living beings of the Myriad Heavens and Worlds.

Including demons, ghosts, humans, devils, beasts, deities... He not only treated them equally, he didn’t even look at them. Then when he left for the Chaos Sea, he left everything behind, letting those who use it take as they please. The Lord of Shenxiao’s boldness truly makes me admire."

Chan Fayuan and Ji Xingkong, one pursuing and one fleeing, had already circled The Sky Sloth Wilderness hundreds of times and would continue to chase.

Lu Ximing watched from afar, saying: "I think his cultivation has long been unaffected by external things, not needing any from outside..."

Ji Xingkong continued to provoke Chan Fayuan’s rage fire, taking a moment amidst his busyness to say: "If it really didn’t need external pursuit, why strive for the position of Demon Emperor back then?"

Tiger Taisui turned his amber eyes, and said somewhat seriously: "He harbors a great ideal."

Ji Xingkong did not continue to argue, knowing he could not withstand two attacks at once.

Lu Ximing chuckled: "Tiger Venerable seems to highly appreciate the Lord of Shenxiao."

"Great ideals are doomed not to gain much recognition at the start." Tiger Taisui said: "Many times, I am one of the few in this demon clan world."

"Sounds like you resonate with the Lord of Shenxiao..." Lu Ximing mused, "Is it a case of kindred spirits on a long road?"

Tiger Taisui ignored her tentative probing, but instead said: "They mentioned the Tongue-pulling Hell just now, reminding me of that Furry God who claims to be the Lord of Hell... the Faceless God, who also infiltrated the Land of Shenxiao. Who do you think placed them there, and what do they seek?"

"Haven’t you already investigated what needs to be investigated?" Lu Ximing said, turning her head to look at him: "Even this concerns you... I am beginning to be curious about what you seek."

Tiger Taisui said flatly: "Mutually."

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The falling feathers in the sky were much like Yu Xin’s shattered demon mark.

Of course, they were all white rather than silver, and intangible, imbued with golden radiance.

Unlike Lu Qilang, Shujia Lan, and others who tried every divine skill to block these feathers, but ultimately they still descended.

Xiong Sansi had been looking up at the sky from the start, directly feeling with his body.

Just like in the previous battle, he felt the heart’s bell of Yang Yu, the bell from beyond the heavens.

These feathers, landing on the body, brought no feeling. When they dissolved, they quietly felt like they happened in another time or space.

"Flying Light, Eternal Youth Spring, Buddha’s Fifty-Eight Chapters..."

Among these falling feathers, Xiong Sansi said hoarsely: "The precious light might be here in fragments, what of the snowy mud and swan traces?"

He seemed to understand something, maintaining his gaze upwards, gradually becoming still.

A change seemed to be happening in the shadows.

Those precious things still remained, but those historical traces, where could they be found?

Lu Qilang placed his hand on his sword yet did not draw it, Yang Yu clasped his hands in prayer without words.

Zhu Lanruo’s hands held no qin, just a single broken string...

All ripples gradually ceased.

"Supreme! What... happened?" Chai Asi asked in shock in his heart.

The Supreme had no time to respond, because in the vast white Mirror World, feathers were also falling.

Those feathers, tinged with light golden radiance, ignored any tangible or intangible barrier, freely drifting and covering everything.

They fell more and more, faster and faster.

Like a sudden rainstorm.

Feathers swift as flowing light, dancing like fish and dragons.

In certain moments, the traces they left seemed to sketch out complex images, though none were clear.

No true realization, vague as Spring and Autumn.

At this moment, Jiang Wang could still feel the Knowledge and Hearing Bell, the Longing, the Five Mansions and Four Seas, the Path Origin Divine Skills, he could still feel himself.

He was still himself.

But this moment was not that moment!

Having comprehended the truth of this Shenxiao World, he could accept and understand all changes in this world more thoroughly. He clearly understood what was happening now.

Where were these falling things feathers?

They were clearly time!

The wreckage of the Time Treasure Ship was indeed destroyed...

But as the hope of the demon clan in Ancient times, and a target for key attacks from human strongmen, the existence of the Time Treasure Ship’s, [Flying Light]’s wreckage, was not only watched by Master Xingnian alone?

Its destruction, was it not a plan of only Master Xingnian alone?

Flying Light, Flying Light.

Its complete destruction might symbolize the end of a historical period, but that was not all.

In this place, in this game, what it brought...

Was the entire Land of Shenxiao’s chaos in time!

Upon the Divine Mountain, light streams filled the sky. Beyond the Divine Mountain, shadows were cast heavily.

The entire Divine Mountain seemed to have transformed into a massive treasure ship, carrying these bewildered young visitors sailing through the Long River of Time.

Where is the end?

The demons on the Divine Mountain could all move now, but none did.

Luckily or unfortunately, they became travelers of time, each exercising great caution.

Outside the Divine Mountain, those shadows had long merged and hidden, appeared as a vast expanse.

It was not pure darkness that obscured vision, but a "remoteness" that concealed many things.

You know when you draw near, you can see a lot, perhaps the truth of history, perhaps some rare treasures, perhaps interesting people and events... but too far away, you temporarily see nothing.