Chapter 476 - Origin World I (2/2)

”The Golden Path of Gods.” the spectacle awed the old woman bringing her down to her knees.

Butler Sun retrieved the white jade seeing her reaction knowing it was no longer needed,

It echoed as a golden light shot up through the ceiling enveloping the temple in its brilliance. The light was resplendent, and it was then that Tang Yu brought out seven talismans and ripped them to pieces at the same time.

The Seven ripped talismans attacked itself on the edges of the portal becoming a stabilizer of sorts holding the spatial tear together. Tang Yu heaved a sigh of relief, saying, ”Please, pass through already, master, you know how I have to be the last person in.”

But it was not Chang Ping who listened to his words, it was Wang Ling who ignored everyone and stepped forward. His eyes were attracted by the gate, but he was not looking at its light.

He was not in awe of this sight like the old woman. He was not amazed by the spectacle, he peered through beyond what it showed him.

Wang Ling touched the golden path's surface, he could feel it pulsating, the tear was crying as the tear was forcefully created. Wang Ling called upon his qi, wanting to tamper with the golden path.

Tang Yu saw this and panicked, ”Hey! What are you doing—”

Wang Ling cared little for Tang Yu's words. No, he couldn't hear him because of the mysterious pull on his c.h.e.s.t.

Wang Ling's qi touched the portal, the golden light was overridden and for a brief moment everything was silent.

Then a massive gust of wind appeared out of nowhere. The Gate began to crumble in front of everyone's eyes.

”Dammit!” Tang Yu shouted and brought even more talisman out of his spatial ring. He wanted to repair the portal, and that was when he saw it, the golden light being s.u.c.k.e.d into Wang Ling's body.

The portal, little by little assimilated with Wang Ling and then disappeared.

”Huh? What just happened?” Tang Yu asked, but everyone held such a sentiment.

Wang Ling did not answer them, simple, he looked at Wang Yu, asking him, ”Do you still have more of those talismans?”

”Yes, why?”

”Give them to me.” Wang Ling's words were not loud, but they were commanding. Tang Yu could not disobey despite not holding any fear. Instead, there was a sense of companionship to Wang Ling that made him obey.

Handing Wang Ling seven talismans, he asked, ”What are you going to do with them?”

”This.” Wang Ling held onto the seven talismans, channeled his qi into his sword, and felt a familiar sensation on his soul.

And without needing to tear the talismans, a golden spatial tear appeared before them.

Tang Yu looked at the much stabler golden spatial tear, looked at Wang Ling, and asked him, ”How!?”

Wang Ling gave Tang Yu a quick look as he broke out of his trance, ”Hmm, it seems like I mastered Space just now.”