Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1253 - 975-976: Heaven’s Recognition! The Legend of the Demon Dragon

"Shattering the Void... ? I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know..."

Si Mengba’s voice of spirit appeared for the first time with ripples, carrying endless confusion, longing, imagination, aspiration, and even... complex fear and melancholy.

"Don’t know?"

Jiang Dali’s brows furrowed.

Others around who could hear Si Mengba’s voice of spirit were also moved in expression.

Only the many Players present were all bewildered, they could only hear Jiang Dali’s voice but couldn’t hear Si Mengba’s voice of spirit from start to finish.

The reason, after all, was that the Realm was not reached, and Si Mengba did not deliberately transmit the voice of spirit to everyone’s mind.

Such a technique similar to Esoteric Mind Seal, even with Si Mengba excellently cultivating spiritual power to an extremely powerful and strange high skill, was not convenient for large-scale long-time dissemination of the voice of spirit.

"Indeed not knowing... the matter of Shattering the Void is detailed in our country’s ancient texts. According to the records, three hundred years ago, after Chuan Ying killed my master Si Hanfei, suddenly a white horse came out of the void and charged into the battlefield.

Sage Chuan Ying then rode that white horse and broke through tens of thousands of Mongolian iron troops; thousands of hoofs galloped on the grasslands like thunder, and eventually only over two hundred riders followed that white horse.

That white horse finally climbed Nine Ridge Mountain, driving straight up the winding mountain road, and ultimately leapt off the cliff, seemingly crossing into the void amidst thick fog, like treading on a broad avenue, completely disappearing into the fog.

At that time, a dozen riders also followed suit, leaping up together, only to fall down the cliff and be smashed to pieces..."

Jiang Dali’s expression also fell into a kind of reminiscence, nodding, "I’ve heard this rumor too, but it’s slightly different from my imagination of Shattering the Void. Could galloping into the sky and clouds be considered Shattering the Void? If so, then flying with an eagle through clouds and mist every day, could that also be considered Shattering the Void?"

Si Mengba replied, "Not at all, my master has always speculated that Shattering the Void is not really a Power Realm, but rather an acceptance."

Jiang Dali was curious, "Acceptance? Acceptance by whom?"

Si Mengba seemed interested, deliberating, "Acceptance by heaven!"

"Heaven?"

Jiang Dali couldn’t help but stand with hands behind his back, looking up to the sky.

The sunset had completely set at this moment, the last few traces of faint yellow light had entirely disappeared, and the sky had darkened, resembling a lead-colored velvet blanket pressed overhead.

Can heaven bring down Heaven’s Punishment and Heavenly Tribulation, could it really accept humans? Taking those who have reached a certain level of power to a special place in this world?

Jiang Dali dared to think yet held doubts, as it was too absurd, with no detailed records in any ancient texts.

In many experiences of his past life, he hadn’t found any overly detailed clues either.

But Shattering the Void is indeed one of the unsolved mysteries he very much wants to know in this world.

"Acceptance by heaven?"

Xie Xiaofeng and others also chewed on the meaning within these words, their expressions varied, each having their own understanding.

"Saying it’s heaven’s acceptance is but a guess of my master; if indeed heaven can accept people, it definitely wouldn’t be accepting Sage Chuan Ying."

"Oh?"

Jiang Dali was surprised, "What do you mean by this?"

Si Mengba spoke in a mysterious tone, "Prince, if you enter the War God Temple and truly see the War God Chronicles, you will understand.

Actually, my master has always suspected that the sudden appearing white horse wasn’t a horse at all, but rather a white dragon, maybe a dragon-shaped Exotic beast subdued by Sage Chuan Ying or a result of the War God Chronicles cultivation to a certain Realm, turning True Qi into a dragon to cross the void."

"Not a white horse but a dragon? True Qi transformed into a dragon?"

Jiang Dali was astonished inwardly, thinking of the Tong Family’s Dragon God Skill, feeling this possibility wasn’t out of question.

The War God Chronicles consist of 49 relief carvings, recording 49 types of Martial Arts Divine Power, possibly one of them can transform into a dragon.

After all, this secret manual originates from Ancient Times Taoism, though its creator is unknown, but there is a record in Taoist Yi Jing Qian Gua saying "seeing a group of dragons without a leader, auspicious", meaning everyone is like a dragon, without a dragon head, that’s the Realm of a group of dragons.

Si Mengba said, "This guess isn’t unsupported, Prince you are always guarded against my master, and you probably know there’s a Demon Dragon in the War God Temple, worried my master might collaborate with the Demon Dragon against you, that Demon Dragon once subdued by Sage Chuan Ying, subduing another white dragon seems reasonable."

Jiang Dali leisurely crossed his arms, "Could it be my misunderstanding of the Master?"

Si Mengba spoke with a hint of helplessness, "If my master could collaborate with the Demon Dragon, it would prove that my master can normally communicate with it, then what’s the harm in letting everyone come in?

Unfortunately, that Demon Dragon is unyielding, combative, it has always guarded the War God Temple and doesn’t allow anyone to intrude.

In the old days, Sage Chuan Ying learned the War God Chronicles to subdue the Demon Dragon and safely left the War God Temple. My master entered the War God Temple four years ago, had he not also grasped some basics of the War God Chronicles, which made the Demon Dragon show a little leniency towards him, my master might have perished by now.

Therefore, my master prevents too many of you from entering the War God Temple for your life safety, not wanting any of the heroes to lose their lives in vain."