Chapter 1292

The axe formed by the Curse shattered on the spot, vanishing without a trace.

Lin Moyu recovered from his stiffness, his face deathly pale.

"I didn't expect that this would trigger a Curse!"

"What a powerful Curse, attacking the soul directly. If my soul weren't strong enough, I would likely be dead by now."

"Billions of years have eroded most of the Curse's power; otherwise, I would still have died, unable to withstand even a single blow."

There are many types of Curses. The most common one is the attack-type Curse, which directly assaults the soul to destroy it.

The strange tree's Curse was this type of attack.

Meanwhile, the previous Curse from the flower bud leaned towards mind control, making you feel despair and then commit suicide.

The two Curses belong to different types; it's hard to say which is stronger or weaker, as it mainly depends on the strength of the user.

As the strange tree turned to ash and the hundred-meter mountain collapsed, the ground didn't rise again; instead, a massive crater with a diameter of ten thousand meters appeared.

This also indicates that the previous strange tree actually occupied ten thousand meters of land, not just the small area it appeared to cover.

Lin Moyu had the Skeleton Divine General carry him to the side, away from the crater, before he sat down with peace of mind.

He composed himself and began to ponder the information he had obtained earlier.

The most important piece of information was the description of the Tulu World.

Although Tulu is a race, it is also a world at the same time.

They ruled an entire world and killed all the other races within it.

The Tulu World mentioned in the manual does not refer to the Tulu race, but to the Tulu Realm.

A Tulu Realm like the Great World.

Chapter 1448: If the Sky Falls, the Tall Ones Will Hold It Up

All the information obtained since the Mysterious Manor began to connect at this moment.

The events that occurred in the ancient era became clear.

"The Tulu race unified the Tulu Realm. It might not have been called the Tulu Realm before, but that is not important."

"Then they encountered the Mysterious Master. The Mysterious Master was even more powerful, and his army invaded the Tulu Realm."

"Not just the Tulu Realm, but also Blue Sea, Heaven… these were all worlds, not just races."

"One by one, worlds like the Great World were occupied by that Master."

"That main god ruled over dozens of worlds; his power was unimaginable."

"Until that Mysterious Master found a new world and triggered a war once again."

"This time, the new world was very powerful, and the two sides were evenly matched. The Mysterious Master's army suffered damage, and the various realms took the opportunity to rebel."

"In the end, that Master must have been defeated…"

Lin Moyu was suddenly shaken; he remembered seeing the great world rune through the black hole.

The great world rune had suffered severe damage and seemed on the verge of collapse.

Connecting this to the scene he saw in the Mysterious Manor, where that powerful figure summoned the great world rune.

A terrifying thought sprouted from the bottom of his heart.

"The Great World is the world that fought against that Mysterious Master."

"Even if it isn't, the Great World is at least a world that has been graced by his glory."

"That is why the Great World still bears traces of the past war; the battlefields and chaotic rules are all remnants from that great battle."

Lin Moyu's thoughts drifted, feeling as though he had touched upon an immensely huge secret.

"Judging from the information obtained from the chaotic rules, that Mysterious Master has not truly died."

"Perhaps one day, he will return and reassemble his army…"

If this were to come true, it would be a terrifying outcome.

Lin Moyu did not know if the strongest in his Great World could withstand it.

His level was not high enough; he was still far from reaching such figures.

What kind of existence are the legendary invincible powerhouses? Could they withstand that Mysterious Master?

He recalled the strongest individuals he had encountered: Antares, the mysterious person, and the old man riding the green ox.

That's right, that old man was the strongest person he had ever seen, without exception.

Even Antares did not dare to mention the other party's name.

As his strength improved, he had developed his own speculations about Antares's strength.

Antares is not just at the God Venerable Realm; he is nine times out of ten an existence that has stepped onto the Other Shore, or at the very least, a half-step to the Other Shore like Zhu Qiwu.

Yet even such a powerhouse did not dare to mention the old man's name; one can imagine how strong that green ox-riding old man is.

"Perhaps he can withstand the other party."

Lin Moyu comforted himself; it wasn't that the Great World lacked peerless powerhouses, but that he didn't know about them yet.

He then couldn't help but mock himself, "Why am I worrying so much? If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up. Furthermore, who knows when that Master will return."

"Maybe he won't return for ten thousand or a hundred thousand years; I'm really worrying for nothing."

Lin Moyu felt he was being overly anxious; it was quite funny.

After resting enough, Lin Moyu checked the map in his mind.

During this time, the skeletons had explored a large area, most of which were plains.

After learning that the Tulu World was a world, Lin Moyu had a new definition for the word "vast."

Before a world, a few thousand or ten thousand light-years are nothing, let alone a mere few hundred million kilometers.

This area could at most be considered a region within the Tulu Realm; it might be a battlefield, and that is all.

He had a feeling that perhaps he wouldn't gain much here.

However, being able to obtain this information meant the trip was already worthwhile.

Based on the information obtained so far, as long as he reported it, this mission would definitely be considered complete. He was very clear about how thirsty the high-ranking big shots were for information about the ancient era.

"I estimate they are also searching for remnants of the ancient era; perhaps they are also worried about the resurrection of that Mysterious Master."

"But what does that have to do with me? Save my own life, cultivate well, and when I have the strength, I will defy heaven and change fate for them."

…

In Area 9-58, outside the Great Vortex, hundreds of skeletons were standing there in a daze.

A lotus flower flew out from the void and stopped outside the vortex.

The lotus had eighteen petals and was golden in color; it was known as the Eighteen-Petal Golden Lotus.

Within the Buddhist Clan, many people liked to use lotus-shaped Dharma treasures as their mounts.

Lotus flowers were divided into different grades based on their color and the number of petals.

Arhats equivalent to True Gods were only worthy of using silver lotus flowers.

Golden lotuses were only worthy of being used after becoming Bodhisattvas.

Even among golden lotus mounts, the hierarchy was strict.

A six-petal golden lotus was for low-rank Bodhisattvas, nine petals for mid-rank Bodhisattvas, and only high-rank Bodhisattvas were qualified to use twelve-petal golden lotuses.

In the Buddhist Clan, using Buddhist treasures above one's rank would result in punishment.

As for the current eighteen-petal golden lotus, it was the exclusive mount of a Little Buddha.

Upon reaching the God Venerable Realm, one would start with a twenty-four-petal golden lotus.

The golden lotus was both a mount, which could be used for transportation, and a defensive Dharma treasure with extremely powerful defensive capabilities.

On top of the golden lotus was a Little Buddha.

He wore a golden cassock, a golden Buddhist crown on his head, held a golden alms bowl in his right hand, and gripped a string of nine buddhist beads in his left hand.

From top to bottom, every item was a Dharma treasure; he was armed to the teeth.

He stopped in front of the Great Vortex and saw the Skeleton God Warriors standing there in a daze.

His originally solemn and dignified appearance frowned; he extremely disliked the aura of death emitted by the Skeleton God Warriors.

"Where did these monsters and demons come from? I, this Buddha, will eradicate you all today."

As he spoke, the golden Buddhist crown on his head bloomed with brilliant light, transforming into a golden sword that swept across the starry sky.

Buddhist chants lingered, and wherever the golden sword passed, the Skeleton God Warriors melted like ice and snow, dying silently.

Because they had lost connection with Lin Moyu, these Skeleton God Warriors were truly dead when they died; they were not resurrected by [ Undead ].

After wiping out the Skeleton God Warriors with one sword, the Little Buddha chanted a Buddhist name, "Amitabha, dust to dust, earth to earth."

At this moment, a deafening laughter came from the starry sky, "Golden Light Little Buddha, you are indeed still alive."

Golden Light Little Buddha frowned, clearly not liking the newcomer's question.

But he did not flare up; instead, he said, "Soul-Devouring Little Divine Venerable, you are also still alive, aren't you?"

"Of course, how could I die?" Amidst the deafening voice, a warship belonging to the demons flew over and stopped steadily.

The demon warship was hideous and terrifying, forming a sharp contrast with Golden Light Little Buddha's eighteen-petal golden lotus.

This warship emitted an aura close to that of a God Venerable; it was a God Venerable Realm warship.

Golden Light Little Buddha looked at the warship again with envy.

Although it didn't look good, it was a genuine God Venerable Realm warship, which was much stronger than his eighteen-petal golden lotus.

Even all his possessions combined were not worth this warship.

Soul-Devouring Little Divine Venerable flew out from the warship and stopped steadily in front of Golden Light Little Buddha. The two were only a thousand meters apart, which was a very close distance.

Soul-Devouring Little Divine Venerable said, "Everything is prepared, right?"

Golden Light Little Buddha said, "Everything is ready. I hope that after the matter is accomplished, Soul-Devouring Little Divine Venerable will not break his promise."

Soul-Devouring Little Divine Venerable laughed loudly, "Our Soul-Devouring lineage and your Golden Light lineage haven't just cooperated once or twice; how could I break my promise?"

"Amitabha, excellent!" Golden Light Little Buddha chanted a Buddhist name, "Then let us not delay and go in."

"Good, please, Little Buddha!" Soul-Devouring laughed and waved his hand, making a gesture of invitation.

Golden Light Little Buddha glanced at him, stepped on the golden lotus, and flew into the vortex.

Chapter 1449: Turning Poison into Treasure, Making Rational Use of the Curse

Inside the Tulu Realm, Lin Moyu, who had just made some new discoveries, suddenly paused.

The quota for Skeleton God Warriors suddenly had vacancies.

"Those Skeleton God Warriors returning to the Great World have been killed."

Lin Moyu's gaze turned cold.

Someone had killed his Skeleton God Warriors, and it was highly likely that they had already entered the Tulu Realm.

He didn't care about them entering the Tulu Realm, but killing the Skeleton God Warriors meant they had made an enemy of him.

If it was done by a hostile race, then it was a grudge upon a grudge.

It was just because the two realms were separated and could not communicate, so Lin Moyu did not know who exactly had done it.

But this was not important; there were now millions of skeletons operating in the Tulu Realm, and as long as the other party came in, he would eventually find out.

Lin Moyu headed towards the newly discovered location; on the vast plain, he finally saw a different scenery.

An immensely huge blood-colored flower stood alone on the vast, boundless plain.

This flower was comparable to a mountain, standing several thousand meters tall.

The huge petals swayed gently in the breeze.