Chapter 1591: Nine Realms Disappear

nd Lan Tai, along with others, were frowning deeply, unable to guess what Ginger Cloud intended to do at this moment.Especially Ginger Cloud's outstretched finger, which didn't even have a trace of sp...Compared to Jiangyun's nervousness, Zheng De's face seemed much calmer.

Because he has great confidence in Jiang Yun.

Even if the sky falls and the world ends, as long as he has Jiangyun by his side, nothing would be a problem in his mind. So he nodded and said, “Then take care of yourself!”

Ginger Cloud had no time to reply, her figure flashed and she vanished without a trace.

And Zheng De, with a deep sense of gratitude, brought his daughter-in-law and son into the cellar.

Although he didn't quite understand what the woman in white had said about his wife earlier, he at least caught a word or two.

That was when his own daughter-in-law, while giving birth to Zheng Xiao, should have already died, but she was miraculously brought back to life by Jiang Yun.

Just for this point, he didn't know how to thank Jiang Yun enough.

Moreover, even at this moment, Jiang Yun was still willing to call himself such an ordinary mortal "big brother," which made him feel that if he were to die for Jiang Yun right now, there would be no regrets.

Zheng De reached out and hugged his three-year-old son, tapping his nose and saying: “Xiao’er, remember this, if it weren't for your Uncle Jiang, you wouldn't exist.”

“Your life, it was given to you by your Uncle Jiang. From now on, you can be unfilial to me and your mother, you can do whatever you want, but there's one thing you must remember!”

Although you might never see your Uncle Ginger again, if, just if, he ever falls on hard times and you happen to meet him, then you must help him no matter the cost!

Even if it means taking your life!

Zheng Xiao listened to his father's words, a look of half-understanding appeared on his innocent face, and he nodded forcefully.

……

At this moment, Jiang Yun has appeared in the sky above the nameless desolate realm, and his divine sense has instantly covered the entire desolate realm.

But seeing the state of the wasteland, his brows furrowed tightly because the current situation in the entire wasteland was really terrible.

Heaven and earth had already collapsed by half, with mountains and forests collapsing, as well as countless buildings.

Especially the masses of birds and beasts, as if insane, were running about wildly without purpose on the earth and in the sky.

Although many cultivators within this realm have already appeared in the world, wanting to stop this collapse and destruction, their strength is simply too weak, they can't do anything at all.

Even carelessly, they might find themselves caught in danger and lose their lives.

Looking at all this, Ginger Cloud's mind raced with thoughts.

Even if it were a completely foreign world, if he encountered it as it was being destroyed, he wouldn't stand idly by. Let alone this world, where he had already lived for nine years.

Especially in the last three years, his footprints may not have covered every corner of the world, but he has definitely traveled to many places, and integrated them deeply into his mind.

Besides, the world has fallen into its current state entirely because of him. Therefore, no matter what, he cannot allow this world to be destroyed and must prevent countless innocent beings from dying.

"The Nine Regions of Extinction!"

With the emergence of these four words, a sudden gleam lit up Jiang Yun's eyes!

Because now that I have entered the realm of Dao nature, I am truly the master of the Nine Lands.

Then, one could completely open the Nine Nether Realms of Extinction and use the power of the nine ancestral artifacts. Whether it was to send all living beings in this nameless wasteland into the Nine Nether Realms of Extinction or prevent this world from being destroyed further, both would be effortless tasks.

However, when he wanted to open the Nine Hells of Extinction, his expression involuntarily changed again.

He was horrified to discover that he had lost all contact with the Nine Netherworlds of Nirvana.

Even the connection between his wild patterns and the Five Peaks of Desolation was completely severed.

It felt like he had vanished into oblivion, as if he were gone from the world.

"What's going on How could the Nine Netherworlds of Oblivion disappear"

It existed before the Dao Domain appeared, and nine years ago, when I fought with Daotianyu, I communicated with Huangtu Lurong and others. How could it have disappeared out of nowhere

And within it lies the true sacred relic of the Nine Clans, each imbued with immense power. Even if a Daoist Sovereign were to personally arrive, they would be unable to inflict any harm upon the Desolate Nine Regions.

"The Nine Nether Realms cannot disappear. It's probably just that for some reason, I can't currently connect with them."

"By the way, the Shan Hai Realm has also disappeared. Could there be a connection between their disappearances"

This thought flashed through Jiang Yun's mind.

No matter what connection the two things might have had before, he no longer had time to ponder it. Instead, another thought popped into his mind.

"Since the Nine Nether Realms can't be opened, if we want to prevent this world from being destroyed, there is only one way: I become the master of this world. Then, as the master, I can control the power of this world and save it!"

To become a World Lord is to allow the world you are in to give birth to "Dao," transforming it from an unformed realm into a Dao Realm, and thus becoming the master of that world.

Moreover, as the realm master's cultivation level improves, the level of this world will also rise accordingly. From the initial Lower Realm to the highest possible Dao Heaven.

However, it's not just any random deserted world that cultivators would want to become the masters of.

The choice of the world is extremely important.

Most cultivators would choose ancient and resource-rich desolate realms, preferably those with high cultivation levels, to become realm masters.

As for why no cultivator was willing to become the master of this nameless barren realm, Jiang Yun didn't know the reason. However, he wasn't interested in finding out either.

For him, he wouldn't care about all these kinds of requirements at all. He just hoped that after becoming the Lord of the Realm, he could prevent the destruction of this realm.

To bring forth "Tao" into this world, it sounds simple, but how exactly would one go about doing so

"Since I myself cannot attain enlightenment, how can I bring 'the Way' into existence in this world"

"Is it like when I entered the Daoist realm before, allowing this world to also possess a certain character"

Or perhaps, as a demon tamer, I help this world become a realm of demons

Just as Jiang Yun kept coming up with methods and repeatedly rejecting them, he suddenly discovered that a new power had emerged within him!

A surge of power unlike anything I'd ever felt.

And when Jiang Yun's divine sense just touched this power, a voice rang out in his mind again: "This power is unique to me. Now, I will give it to you."

"It's a shame, I even forgot its name. You can call it the Assimilation Power, or the Mimicry Power."

With this power, you can assimilate anything and everything, or mimic it as something else entirely, and outsiders would find it very difficult to detect the discrepancy.

"Even so, you can assimilate yourself and the world around you, making you equal to the master of this realm!"

Besides, although you now possess your own Dao nature and can leave this world, I still advise you not to leave before you have fully mastered this power.

Because without the protection of this power, as soon as you leave this realm, Dao Zun will know immediately.

"And now you, have also grown into a being worthy of respect."

"Protect yourself every moment, so that you have the opportunity to continue growing and becoming stronger!"

"That concludes my statement. I leave you to your own devices!"

The sound came to an end here, and Ginger Yun listened to it, her eyes gently closed, and softly uttered three words from her mouth: "Dao, Wu, Ming!"

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