Chapter 382 - Eminence Fei Yu (1/2)
Eighth Tribulation Eminence? Meng Chuan’s heart trembled. If he had taken another step forward, wouldn’t he be at the Ninth Tribulation realm, Eternal?
The black-robed, long-browed elder sighed. “As a Regis G.o.dfiend, you haven’t left the human world. You might not understand what it means to be an Eighth Tribulation Eminence. The further one cultivates, the harder it is to break through. A Sixth Tribulation Eminence is enough to make many worlds tremble in fear. Many Imperial Lords travel the River of s.p.a.cetime. The strongest existence they may see in their lives is a Sixth Tribulation Eminence. They might not even be able to see one.”
Meng Chuan was secretly astonished.
An Imperial Lord’s lifespan was long. To not see a Sixth Tribulation Eminence while traveling the River of s.p.a.cetime showed how rare they were.
“As for a Seventh Tribulation Eminence? They’re legends! It’s a symbol of invincibility!” said the black-robed elder. “Such invincibility makes worlds revere them no matter where they go. As for Eighth Tribulation Eminences? This is the strongest expert that Ancestral Master Archean Eon has managed to come into contact with,” said the black-robed, long-browed elder. “They have unimaginable powers. They are even restricted by the laws of s.p.a.cetime. They are only one step away from reaching the Eternal realm. Seventh Tribulation Eminences willingly follow them, hoping to receive some guidance from them.
“Ancestral Master Archean Eon was stuck at a bottleneck. He didn’t manage to break through to the Eighth Tribulation realm even at his death bed,” said the black-robed, long-browed elder. “All his life, Ancestral Master Archean Eon only saw one living Eighth Tribulation Eminence.”
Meng Chuan nodded. “Follow me.” The Guardian walked towards the Heart Sea Palace and entered the hall. Meng Chuan followed.
Inside the Heart Sea Palace, Meng Chuan felt the void change as he entered a chamber.
Oh? A palm-sized white sphere floated in the chamber. With Meng Chuan’s eyesight, he could tell that the white sphere’s structure was exquisite. It had billions of tiny, incalculable structural formations.
The moment he saw the white sphere, Meng Chuan was dazed.
He felt like every structural formation he saw with the naked eye was filled with endless charm. The entire white sphere was even larger than the entire human world he knew. At that moment, all he felt moved. When he saw the ‘greatness’ that far exceeded the world, he instinctively felt touched.
Swoosh.
A beam of light shot out from the white sphere and into Meng Chuan’s glabella. Meng Chuan couldn’t resist it, nor could he block it. The stream of light fused with his sea of consciousness.
Meng Chuan’s consciousness entered an illusory world.
In the illusory world, there were gra.s.slands, slick-looking buildings, and a silver-haired, blue-eyed elder.
He had two feelers on his forehead. He smiled at Meng Chuan. “My name is Fei Yu. I’m already at the end of my lifespan. Although I haven’t achieved Eternal, I’m still very satisfied. I’ve traveled the River of s.p.a.cetime and explored 37 Universes. I’ve seen too many sights. The only thing I can’t let go of is my hometown, the Fei Yu World. Although I’ve tried my best to raise my homeworld to a higher-level world, there are still powerful Tribulation Eminences eyeing everything I leave behind. They eye my homeworld.
“The legacy I left behind is my magnum opus. If you study it, you will form a karmic tie with me. In the future, once you reach the Eighth Tribulation realm, you must protect my Fei Yu World for 100,000 years. Either that or you will give a World Tree to the Fei Yu World to resolve the karma. If you remain below the Eighth Tribulation realm, you won’t be able to find the Fei Yu World anyway,” said the silver-haired, blue-eyed elder with a smile.
Eighth Tribulation realm?
That was too far away from him.
“My greatest cultivation achievement was limited by the River of s.p.a.cetime. It’s difficult to describe it in words. Therefore, I hid the legacy in a painting. There are a total of 29 paintings. They are called the Essence Soul Stars.
“You can see the paintings, but what you figure out depends on yourself,” said the elder with a smile. “When I was alive, I taught 12 disciples. Their insights into the paintings were different. Some were similar to mine, while others were completely different. It’s interesting. Among these 12 disciples, the one with the greatest accomplishments had diametrically opposite insights to mine.”
Following that, the illusory world dissipated as the silver-haired, blue-eyed elder vanished.
Huge paintings merged with Meng Chuan’s memories.