Chapter 1050: Creator Realm Beneath the Immortal Dao (1/2)

Off in the distance flowed a river of blood that shimmered with bloody radiance. It dyed the air above it with a bloody tint, highlighting a barren expanse that was filled with ruins.

Lu Yun and Ying Luo rested beneath a fractured city wall.

After an undefined period of time, Ying Luo slowly regained consciousness, her face changing as she did so. Her unbelievably beautiful features slowly morphed into more ordinary ones and returned to what she looked like before.

“What just happened?” She had a vague impression of what had just occurred and subconsciously stroked her face with a bit of anxiety.

“A vengeful spirit possessed your body, but I took care of it.” Lu Yun smiled.

“And then? Did anything else happen?” Ying Luo followed up worriedly.

“Nothing else.” Lu Yun shook his head. The girl changing into a different appearance didn’t mean anything to him.

Ying Luo heaved a sigh of relief. “What happened to those corpses? Why have they all disappeared?” She paused upon noticing what their surroundings looked like now.

“They were just illusions.” Lu Yun stood up and looked at the river of blood. “The beings that entered the tomb were all mashed to a pulp and none were left with a whole corpse. The only thing they left behind is that river of blood.”

He pointed at the flowing body of liquid.

“Is this the Tomb of Heaven and Earth? This doesn’t look like a tomb.” Ying Luo surveyed the surroundings, finding it to be more like an abandoned city.

The ground beneath their feet was a blackish red and the sky over their head murky gray. Ruined buildings dotted the landscape, but there were no corpses. This didn’t seem like a tomb that’d buried a realm or even living beings.

“This is indeed a tomb, one that holds everything. All of the denizens of that mythological realm were buried here,” Lu Yun sighed. “But only ordinary life forms were buried, so their bodies couldn’t withstand the ravages of time. They’ve long become one with the dirt.”

There was no concept or power of time in the chaos, but they were no longer in the chaos. In this ravaged wreck of a world, though its energy had long waned, time still flowed within it.

Lu Yun opened the Spectral Eye to gaze upon the earth beneath his feet. It crawled with death information that belonged to the ordinary beings of this world. He could see their entire lives with a quick scan and also the depths of their despair when disaster arrived. This had been a mundane planet of that realm, one that belonged to mortals.

What surprised him was something different from some of the information.

Cultivation of the immortal dao!

There had been cultivators of immortal dao here. Though he didn’t glimpse any immortals, he truly did see the existence of cultivators!

“What the?” Eyes wide open, Lu Yun didn’t believe what he saw. Had the immortal dao originated from the mythological realm? There’d also been legends of the heavenly palace and kingdom of hell in that world. In fact, those two entities had been the rulers of that realm.

“Are you alright?” Ying Luo hastily asked when she saw an unnatural expression on Lu Yun’s face.

“I’m fine, just saw something that shouldn’t appear here.” Lu Yun frowned. “Is there no one else around?”

“No… There’s nothing else dead or alive within ten thousand kilometers.” Ying Luo looked around, scanning everything within ten thousand kilometers with a quick sweep of her gaze. “But there’s a big mountain in that direction, I can’t tell what’s in it.”