Night without Borders

Chapter 169: Grand Scene
It was late at night and Qin Ming involuntarily entered the dark fog. He felt uneasy and confused. Why was this happening?

He was walking through the thick fog, and the scenery became unclear as he got further away.

Qin Ming noticed that he was in "human form" and not dim. At the last moment of leaving, he grabbed the rag and brought it in with him.

The piece of cloth is about the size of two palms put together, and the overall shape is approximately square and about the length of one palm.

At this moment, Qin Ming is a conscious being, so size doesn't matter. He can drape the dull cloth over his body, which means that after he appears, he is only slightly taller than the palm.

This was a wonderful experience and his perception was sharp, but Qin Ming's face was extremely solemn and he couldn't smile at all.

In the middle of the night, this kind of situation happened inexplicably, and most people would have been panicked.

The fog was thick, and the place was extremely deep and silent, even dead. I had no idea where I was going.

Soon, Qin Ming stepped on the ground, which was black soil, just like the legendary underworld.

"Crash!"

He actually heard the crisp sound of iron chains colliding, and then he saw the shackles flying silently.

Qin Ming was slightly startled. There was finally movement. What was going on? Were they going to lock him up directly?
He quickly dodged, and at the same time, he saw two huge monsters in the depths of the mist.

They were all as tall as a hill. They opened their terrified eyes and walked towards this side with heavy steps.

Then, Qin Ming saw a huge bull demon with rough horns and black hair all over its body. The ground was shaking under the steps of its four hooves. Its eyes were golden and there was a thick dark fog outside its body.

Next to it was a horse demon with hooves as big as millstones. Its body was snow-white with silver pupils. When it swung its tail, it dispersed a large area of ​​night fog.

"You dare to resist when you see your superior?" The bull demon's voice was like thunder, echoing in the night fog, and its mountain-like body came closer.

Its thick horns were wrapped with iron chains and shackles, and black mist rolled out from its open mouth like a mountain torrent. It was trying to lock Qin Ming up just now.

"Where did this monster come from!" Qin Ming was not afraid at all. How many old monsters had he killed in the pioneering land?
However, he suddenly thought that he had no physical body, only consciousness, how could he fight?

"Huh?!" Suddenly, he discovered that he was not a pure consciousness, and his power of heavenly light was following him!

In an instant, he realized something.

He practiced the secret method passed down to him by Li Qingyue every day. Most of the consciousness aura that was born would be absorbed by his flesh and blood, and only a little would be accumulated.

Meng Xinghai's great uncle gave him a very thin booklet, and he also persisted in practicing. The spiritual wisdom that was born would also be absorbed by his flesh and blood, and only a little would remain.

The Sky Light Energy was born in the flesh and blood, and it seemed to be entangled with the spiritual light of consciousness and divine wisdom, and entered the black fog together.

Qin Ming clenched his fist slightly, and golden light burst out, dispersing a large amount of black fog!
Then, in this form, he practiced calligraphy on silk, and suddenly his whole body was intertwined with golden clouds, quite similar to the figures standing in the black fog behind Lu Zizai and Liuyu Patriarch.

However, his body is very small and cannot be compared with the giant who stands tall and proud.

"What's wrong with you?" The huge bull monster seemed surprised.

The chains on its head shook again, and the shackles connected to it were emitting colorful light and fell straight towards Qin Ming.

In this situation, how could Qin Ming just sit there and wait for death?

He waved his arms and pretended to throw punches, mainly to swing the rags he was wearing.

He had tried this cloth when he was in the physical body and found it very magical. He wondered if it could be used in this environment.

He pushed it slightly, and the cloth began to glow faintly, instantly shattering the five-colored shackles.

The horse demon stepped forward with its hoof as big as a millstone, but was touched by the rag. It let out a scream, and white smoke came out of one of its silver hoofs, as if it was on fire. It backed away in fright.

"The heart lamp is shining brightly, the light of pure yang, this..." The bull demon was shocked.

"The fact that you are not in shackles means you are innocent." The horse demon said.

Qin Ming stared at them coldly and said, "Don't tell me you two are the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Monsters and this is the underworld."

The Bull Demon said: "Although there are some differences, they are almost the same. We have some misunderstandings with you."

"The pure yang light can enter and exit the underworld. This time we locked up the wrong person. We apologize. You are an important person. You should go towards the sky. You should go that way." The horse demon spoke and pointed the way.

Qin Ming swung his fists, but he always felt that they were not that strong. This time he did not use the mysterious cloth woven with strange gold on his body. He directly released the Skylight Force and actually... ignited the two of them!
"Ah, this isn't the Pure Yang Fire, but why is it similar?"

"you……"

The two mountain-like monsters quickly disintegrated and turned into ashes.

"What is this place?" Qin Ming looked around carefully. After burning away the black fog nearby, he saw a high platform in the distance and walked towards it.

Although it is made of five-colored strange stones, it is not gorgeous. On the contrary, it is simple and unpretentious, as if it has been baptized by endless years and has precipitated the meaning of returning to nature.

There were only three symbols on the platform, which Qin Ming did not recognize. They were some extremely ancient characters, engraved with the remnants of the old times.

But after his mind resonated, he already knew what it meant: the ascension platform.

Qin Ming thought, this is really weird, this world of black fog has everything, how can even such a name be used casually?

He originally wanted to retreat, but now the force pulling him away disappeared.

However, when he looked behind him, there was no familiar scenery and he could not find the way home. Instead, there was only an endless desolate land.

"Is the situation the same in the deep black fog behind Lu Zizai and Liuyu Patriarch?" Qin Ming frowned. He was in the dark and didn't understand anything. He didn't understand the situation here.

He walked towards the ascension platform, really not wanting to believe it. He was just a newborn now. Could he rise into the sky and become a near-immortal being?
When he stepped onto the five-colored platform, in an instant, auspicious clouds rose up and hundreds of colorful lights surrounded him.

Afterwards, Qin Ming discovered that he began to carry a large amount of light rain, rising into the air and flying high into the sky, as if he was about to enter another world.

He was stunned. It really was rising into the sky. Where was it going?

Accompanied by the melodious music, the thick night gradually faded away. He stood on the white clouds and saw a magnificent palace in the distance.

He looked back, and there was no way out.

"Since we are here, we should face it calmly!" Qin Ming, wearing a piece of cloth woven with strange gold, walked towards the building complex. Along the way, colorful clouds lingered and fairy mist surged, and then he stepped onto a huge arch bridge made of white jade, which seemed to be crossing a natural chasm.

Under the bridge, in the lake-like water, there are hills of blooming golden lotus flowers, and under the huge lotus leaves there are dragons swimming.

Passing the jade bridge, Qin Ming came to a place that looked like the heavenly palace. There were jade buildings, golden bricks and jade tiles, and the sacred and magnificent buildings stretched as far as the eye could see.

Moreover, he saw many women here, wearing colorful clothes, who looked like the legendary fairies, flying in the air.

In the sky, there was a cry, and golden light shone everywhere. The golden crow illuminated all things. The light like the scorching sun was very sacred. Qin Ming, who had lived in the night world for many years, was lost in thought and looked again and again.

"Senior, are you here for the banquet?" A woman dressed in purple came from the sky, with an outstanding appearance, and bowed with a smile.

"Am I old?" Qin Ming asked.

The purple-clothed girl smiled and said, "Those who can come here must have reached the Pure Yang level of consciousness and are not afraid of thunder and fire. Only then can they ascend to the Ninth Heaven. Only senior masters can do this."

"Where is this place?" Qin Ming asked again.

The purple-robed woman replied solemnly, "This is a divine kingdom, and my master is the True Martial God of Demon Subduing."

Qin Ming nodded and said, "Let your master come to see me."

The purple-clothed girl said angrily, "Senior, you are going too far. Even though you are of noble status, you cannot make such unreasonable requests. If you want to attend the banquet, please respect the local host."

Qin Ming laughed and said, "It must be very tiring to act like this. How can I, a mere freshman, deserve such a big show for you? It only shows that you are too weak. Then I feel relieved, haha..."

The purple-clothed girl looked at him coldly, and in front of the central palace in the deepest part of the jade-like buildings, a huge figure slowly emerged, getting taller and taller, standing like a mountain, looking down at Qin Ming.

Other colorful fairies also flew into the air and watched him from a distance.

There were also some guests at the banquet, sitting on the colorful chariots, leaning their heads out to look over here.

Qin Ming said, "I've already said that I'm just a newcomer, but you made such a big scene and exposed your true colors."

In front of the Central Palace, the huge figure was a middle-aged man with a crown on his head and swaying beads. He was extremely cold and majestic.

Qin Ming said: "Alas, I want to thank you for taking so much trouble to let me see such a magnificent scene. Living in the world of night, these are just a luxury for me, and I can only think about them. But today, you helped me construct a false magnificent scene. Although I saw the truth soon, those beautiful scenes can also make me reminisce for a long time."

"Can you see through all this?" The purple-clothed girl was stunned. It was really in vain. She was just being admired in vain.

"Yes." Qin Ming nodded. When he resonated emotionally, he sensed a strong resentment and saw clearly the false scene constructed by the aura of consciousness.

"Let's end it!" he shouted. He didn't want to waste time, but he was really afraid of capsizing in the ditch.

“In the past, in my eyes, let alone a newcomer like you, even if an outer saint came, he would be no different from an ant on the ground. How lamentable and pathetic!” The mountain-like middle-aged man spoke, with blue light in his eyes.

At the same time, those fairies, those people who came to the feast, were all broken.

Qin Ming did not dare to be careless. Even though he knew that the opponent was extremely weak and should not be able to do anything to him, he still attacked with all his strength.

He activated the rags on his body, mainly to activate the image of the waning sun. With a bang, a dazzling golden sun emerged outside his body, shining ahead.

In an instant, the palace was set on fire and collapsed. The middle-aged man screamed in disbelief, "What is that? How can you have such a thing?!"

He retreated at a very fast speed, but he was very weak and could not avoid it at all. Compared with his heyday, his current strength was insignificant and could be ignored.

Otherwise, with his status, how could he possibly act with such an "ant"!
Rumble!
The sky collapsed and the earth broke apart. All the buildings collapsed and burned. The flames spread across the nine heavens, and even the entire world began to crumble.

There is no such thing as the kingdom of God here. The real scene is nothing but rubble, broken walls and scorched earth.

A large blue centipede was faintly visible and was roaring in front of it, but it was powerless to do anything.

This is the "great existence" that wants to "subdue" Chixia City and the surrounding mountains and rivers. Tonight, a wisp of its remaining spirit is stirring up trouble, wanting to take revenge on Qin Ming and regain its divinity.

There was an altar in the ruins, with light mist coming out. The remaining spirit of the giant centipede used some kind of ritual to guide Qin Ming's consciousness over.

But now, as the sun emerged from the rag, the shining altar collapsed.

"How hateful! I should have become a god, but was blocked by someone. The last wisp of my soul can't even deal with a tiny newborn. I have to perish like this. God, you are so unfair!" The giant blue centipede roared.

In fact, it has already been killed by the four great masters. This is just its last trace of resentment, stirring up trouble in this special world of black fog.

This place of broken walls and ruins was once its kingdom of God, but it was collapsed and destroyed by four great masters.

“Your death was not unjust. In order to open up your own divine path, you wanted to swallow up the entire surrounding land and caused the people of an entire city to die in vain. If you become a god, it would be injustice between heaven and earth.” Although Qin Ming took a lot of its divinity, he did not feel the slightest bit of guilt.

The last faint blue light exploded and completely dissipated.

Qin Ming searched here and found that the entire ruins had been emptied. When the four suns crossed the sky, they broke through this place, and all kinds of valuable items were left.

Finally, he found a piece of golden scale armor here at the collapsed altar.

It was with this object that the giant centipede activated the broken altar and led Qin Ming's consciousness to this area.

Qin Ming was sure that this thing was not here earlier, otherwise it would have been taken away by the four masters long ago. It should have been brought back by its residual soul from somewhere else.

He guessed that the giant centipede wanted to send him to the altar and sacrifice him alive!
"There are actually words!" Qin Ming discovered that there were tiny words on the scales. He was overjoyed to have such a discovery.

He felt that such records were definitely not simple!
At this moment, he felt a pulling force appear, making him move away involuntarily.

Qin Ming did not panic. He vaguely realized that he was about to return to his physical body.

A moment later, he passed through the thick black fog, appeared in the room, and then disappeared into the body with a whoosh.

In the dead of night, he woke up.

Qin Ming sat up suddenly, somewhat doubtful. Was everything he had experienced earlier real? He felt like it was a dream.

When he lowered his head, he was sure it was not a dream!
Because, right on the bed, there was a palm-sized golden scale, shining brightly, and engraved with densely packed tiny words.

(End of this chapter)