The door of the ancestral temple was open, facing the head of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
From the outside, it looked pitch black inside, blocked by some powerful force.
Fang Yun took a deep breath and stepped in.
Dark things are like the night, with color but no shape or form.
Fang Yun walked through the darkness, stood there, staring ahead with wide eyes.
Here, there is nothing that a temple should have: floors, walls, roofs, statues, chairs, etc. There is nothing.
There is a starry sky here.
Directly in front of us, there are thirty-two stars hanging high in the sky, some shining and some dim.
Each star is so far away and looks very small.
Every star is a different world.
Fang Yun instinctively looked at the brightest star. That star was not only the most powerful, but also the most familiar to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun only took a glance and felt himself being pulled over instantly, as if he was in outer space of that star, overlooking everything on the star.
The star before us has no sea, no plains, no rivers, no forests, and no clouds.
Only mountains!
Seen from space, the entire planet is covered with crisscrossing mountain ranges that are towering and hideous.
There is nothing else but the mountains.
At the highest point of this star, Fang Yun saw a familiar scenery.
The shape of the mountains there is exactly the same as that of his own Kunlun Mountains.
Fang Yun realized that this star represented Emperor Ji.
Fang Yun looked at the star next to the Emperor's Star, and saw flashes of lightning in front of his eyes. He felt as if he had hit a huge barrier head-on, and felt dizzy.
Fang Yun quickly looked away and realized that this person might be a holy ancestor named Di Ting, who controlled the power of thunder and was extremely powerful.
Suddenly, all the shining stars enlarged, and finally twenty-three stars formed a circle and floated in the void.
At this time, Fang Yun could clearly see the shape of each star.
Some stars are filled with endless thunder, some are filled with sea water, some are filled with powerful storms, some are like beautiful fields, some are pitch black and chaotic as if they were the universe before the beginning of time, some are like an independent universe with billions of stars erupting outward, some are like desolate dead places composed of densely packed corpses, and some are like boiling seas of blood with wronged souls wailing...
With a quick glance at all the stars, Fang Yun felt a huge shock in his heart, because he could feel the cold and evil power from them. He realized more clearly that in the legend, the imperial family was powerful, wise, great, and invincible, but no one had ever said that the imperial family was kind.
A benevolent group cannot become the master of all worlds.
Being kind to foreigners is like a sharp knife piercing your own heart.
Fang Yun took a slow, deep breath, trying his best to keep himself calm.
An instant later, three to ten moons appeared around each star. Those moons had different colors and sizes and were just pure balls of light.
Then, layer upon layer of star rings spread outward from around each star, one after another, emitting tremendous power.
Fang Yun knew that the ancestors were trying their best to conceal their own breath, but his body was still slowly disintegrating!
If you continue like this, your entire body will dissolve into nothingness.
Fang Yun saw that his skin was disappearing piece by piece, as if a corpse buried in an ancient tomb was blown by the wind and its body was peeling off layer by layer. It was also like a golden statue that was gradually peeling off its skin.
Fang Yun's body was too weak and he could not bear the place where the ancestors were, even if it was not his real body, even if it was just his spirit.
Fang Yun wanted to resist and escape, but his body did not move.
"poor child."
An old and gentle voice sounded, and then the starry sky with pastoral scenery everywhere flashed, and the surrounding green moon stars emitted a soft light and fell on Fang Yun.
Fang Yun felt his body warm up and saw grass and flower petals growing from the disintegrating part of his body. Then, the grass and flower petals became part of his body.
Soon, Fang Yun's body recovered. Not only that, he also felt that his body was full of vitality.
This feeling is a billion times stronger than eating the Holy Body Fruit!
At the same time, Fang Yun felt a powerful force protecting himself, blocking all the power of the Holy Ancestors.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fang Yun lowered his head slightly and guessed who had made the move.
"smart kid."
"Humph, this child is very wild!"
In the void, thunder flashed and then dissipated.
"You were even wilder than him back then!" The star filled with sea water made a soft voice.
Peace returned to the ancestral temple.
Fang Yun was relieved instead. This meant that not all Saint Ancestors were like Emperor Ji, who could enter an indescribable realm and still communicate with normal people. However, it might just be a temporary illusion.
Next, Fang Yun fell silent.
In the void, divine light was dazzling and rivers of light were appearing. Every star was emitting various kinds of light, and the star rings and the moon were spinning rapidly.
Fang Yun realized that this was the Holy Ancestors communicating with each other.
"Sure enough..."
Fang Yun had a feeling that he was not watching the holy ancestors of the imperial family communicating, but rather watching a group of living stars communicating.
Fang Yun had already prepared himself mentally, and he was not annoyed. Instead, he concentrated his spiritual thoughts and literary power on his eyes and ears to see and hear.
It would be better if it were not like this. In this way, Fang Yun would only see himself in a torrent of colorful light. There was nothing between the sky and the earth, only colorful lights moving around.
At the same time, all I could hear was a huge roar, which continued and reminded me of a large number of stars colliding with each other.
After just a moment, Fang Yun felt dizzy.
Soon, Fang Yun realized that he had oversimplified things.
"According to my previous inference, although they are still the imperial family and still living beings, from the perspective of the Holy Path, they are already another kind of living being. I cannot perceive them by 'seeing' or 'hearing'. I should use a method that transcends the ordinary five senses."
Fang Yun thought about it, gave up all pure perception, concentrated his mind, and saw that his whole body was surrounded by holy thoughts, as if his flesh was replaced by holy thoughts.
Fang Yun no longer looked or listened, but instead felt.
At this moment, everything in the void changed.
There are no dazzling starlights, only white holy paths that appear and disappear from time to time. Those paths are very strange. At first glance, they look like lines, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a complete world connected by countless stars, continents, oceans, etc.
Ahead are clusters of countless holy paths gathered and interwoven together. Those clusters have different shapes, but because they emit bright light, they look like huge suns.
Those pale white holy paths were like the paths of stars and were unrelated to each other most of the time. However, occasionally, some of them would meet, causing earth-shattering explosions and forming countless strange fragments, like fragments of the world.
From the fragments of those worlds, Fang Yun could always get some vague information.