Myriad Realms Gatekeeper-Chapter 811 - 412 Taiyi Prolonging Life Salvation Dream Divine Palace

Chapter 811: Chapter 412 Taiyi Prolonging Life Salvation Dream Divine Palace

Atop Penglai Mountain.

Powerful arrays exuded formidable might, shielding everything from the outside world.

Gems fluttered back and forth within the array.

These were the chess pieces, formed by the supreme mana of the greatest cultivators from the most splendid era of the Immortal Country.

They constituted that technique—

Supreme Saint King Transforming Spirit Fighting Chess Technique!

This technique’s original purpose was to allow people of the last days to return to the past, in the event that the Immortal Country faced an insurmountable crisis, seeking the hope for the country’s continuation.

It was the ultimate self-rescue method of the Immortal Country.

However,

The gems danced in the air non-stop, yet they were not being consecutively activated.

The Master of Penglai repeatedly changed her hand seals, seemingly releasing a certain technique, and for the moment did not attend to controlling the chess pieces.

A full half-hour passed.

She finally succeeded in forming all the spell seals and shouted in a low voice:

“Soul Escape!”

A shadowy figure emerged from her physique and flew up into the sky, turning back to look at her.

“No need for reluctance, go on.”

The Master of Penglai said.

The human-shaped shadow then flew away.

Only then did the Mountain Master resume the hand seals, directing a gem to land in front of her, her gaze looking into the void.

She was about to release that gem, but suddenly a hand reached out from the void, grabbing her by the throat.

“Nan Xingman,” a stiff male voice sounded, “You know my strength is sufficient to destroy your entire Penglai Mountain, even if the Lunar Palace and Haoyang Palace joined forces, they cannot withstand one-thousandth of my power—”

The voice suddenly intensified with violence and murderous intent:

“How dare you use the Supreme Saint King Transforming Spirit Fighting Chess Technique!”

The void opened.

A male cultivator with a pale and stiff visage appeared on the mountaintop.

He held Nan Xingman, the Master of Penglai, by the throat, lifting her high into the air.

The multi-layered defense array protecting the mountaintop had no reaction to his presence, as if completely unaware of him nor sensing his actions.

Nan Xingman remained calm, saying:

“You’re right, all of us combined cannot defeat you—so go ahead, kill me, destroy the entire Penglai Mountain, let the Heaven Connecting Technique cease to exist, unable to pass down any further.”

The male cultivator roared in anger.

Unmatched strength fluctuations emanated from him, utterly destroying the mountaintop defense array.

Blood-red lightning swarmed out of the void, covering the entire Penglai Mountain.

In the thunderous roar of the heavens,

Several cultivators attempting to ascend to the summit were instantly turned to ash by the blood-red lightning.

The male cultivator laughed loudly:

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“You really think I dare not touch your Penglai Mountain?”

“Penglai Mountain has perished.” Nan Xingman said calmly.

The male cultivator paused, looking around.

The many peaks of Penglai Immortal Mountain trembled, as if a surge of heat was rising from beneath the earth.

—that was a super array hidden underground, capable of destroying a small planet once its power erupted.

The cultivator’s face paled, he threw Nan Xingman aside, and pressed his hands down towards the ground through the air.

“I’ve prepared for a long time, already the foundation of the mountain is nearly destroyed, it’s too late for you.”

Nan Xingman said.

“No!” the male cultivator shouted frantically.

The destructive power rising to the sky was concentrated by him into a line, instantly splitting Penglai Mountain in half.

This was already the best outcome.

But—

The earth cracked thunderously.

The bisected Penglai Mountain was on the brink of collapsing downwards.

The male cultivator flashed into the Abyss, holding up his hands in the air.

The Penglai Mountain, originally sinking into the depths of the Abyss, was suddenly suspended mid-air by him.

Nan Xingman stood on the mountain peak, overseeing this scene.

She sighed and said:

“I told you, it’s too late.”

Hundreds of fluttering gems landed in front of her, touched by her hand.

Screams of agony spread through Penglai Mountain.

—Those cultivators who betrayed Penglai died one by one on the spot.

All the people were dead.

How can the mantle be passed on?

Nan Xingman grabbed a particularly beautiful gemstone and gently squeezed.

Crack.

The gemstone shattered.

Nan Xingman also collapsed to the ground, breathless.

She was dead.

“No—”

The male cultivator, his hands supporting Penglai Mountain, erupted with a desperate roar.

His physique trembled, sending out a shadow that flew to the top of Penglai Mountain, hastily forming dharma seals toward the corpse of Nan Xingman.

“Thinking your spirit can escape? No chance!”

Elsewhere.

The heyday of the Immortal Country.

Haoyang Palace.

Shen Ye was sitting in a thatched hut, cross-legged, diligently studying a jade slip.

The void flickered.

Suddenly, lines of tiny glowing text appeared:

“You have become the new Master of Penglai.”

“You are qualified to use the Fighting Chess.”

“The Supreme Saint King Transforming Spirit Fighting Chess Technique has been passed down to you.”

“Now you are the ‘Child of the Past’, the most important chess piece among all, and at the same time, the Chess Holder.”

“The former Master of Penglai, Nan Xingman, has given you a choice.”

“You can choose to continue the chess battle, or to give up.”

“Nan Xingman believes it’s best to give up.”

“—Will you continue the current chess battle?”

“Once you choose ‘yes’, all the strength of the former Master of Penglai will be transferred to you, at your command, to ensure the continuation of the chess battle.”

“—This has all been arranged long ago.”

Shen Ye’s expression turned solemn.

Why did the Master of Penglai pass the right to maneuver the chess pieces to himself?

What happened to her?

Sensing something, Shen Ye gestured with his hand, instantly calling forth hundreds of chess pieces in the void.

The battle is not over yet.

Should he be contending against the End Master of all eras?

No!

Actually, the real way is—

To give up the battle.

And to do so as quickly as possible!