Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

After bidding farewell to the Monkey King, he returned to Baiyun City with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Along the way, Sun Wukong's two methods of breaking through the immortal realm kept echoing in his mind:

Integrate the three thousand great principles, or accumulate strength and work hard.

Of these two methods, the former sounds like a fantasy, while the latter will take who knows how many years.

However, after a long conversation with Sun Wukong, Bai Yun had a bolder and crazier idea budding in his mind.

After returning to Baiyun Palace, Baiyun immediately contacted Niu Wa.

After Baiyun returned to Baiyun Palace, he immediately summoned Niu Wa.

He paced back and forth, feeling extremely excited, as if he was about to uncover a huge secret.

"Awesome kid!" Bai Yun's voice trembled slightly, suppressing his inner excitement.

Niu Wa walked quickly into the hall, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "My Lord, what can I do for you?"

Bai Yun took a deep breath, tried to calm his tone, and said:

"Niu Wa, I have something extremely important for you to do."

Niu Wa looked up and felt the seriousness and a hint of excitement in Bai Yun's tone.

He said solemnly: "Please give me your instructions."

Bai Yun walked up to Niu Wa and said in a low but firm voice:

"You and Yun Bai should immediately start designing a magical tool that can collect martial spirit fragments."

Niu Wa was a little confused: "A divine tool for collecting martial spirit fragments?"

Bai Yun's tone became urgent: "Yes! The sooner the better! This matter concerns the future of Bai Yun Realm, and there is no room for error!"

Although Niu Wa was confused, he felt the determination in Bai Yun's tone and did not dare to neglect it. He immediately accepted the order:

"Yes! My Lord, I will arrange it right away!"

Bai Yun paced back and forth in the hall, his thoughts surging, and added:

"By the way, in addition to the divine weapon, we must also order the collection of martial spirit fragments throughout the Baiyun Realm!"

He paused, then emphasized, "Remember, there is no limit to the quantity, the more the better!"

Niu Wa sensed the urgency in Bai Yun's tone and realized that this matter was unusual. He once again answered solemnly: "Yes! This Lord!"

Bai Yun's voice was almost a roar, because the plan in his mind became clearer and clearer, and he became more and more excited:

"Hurry up! This matter cannot be delayed!"

Niu Wa took the order and left. Bai Yun rubbed his brows, thinking about how to maximize the enthusiasm of the disciples of Baiyun Hall to complete this difficult task.

"Niu Wa," Bai Yun's voice was deep and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.

"From now on, we will organize a collective sacrifice once a month."

He paused, his eyes piercing through the void.

"All disciples must contribute their soul power to nourish the Origin World Tree on each mountain peak. You will be the host!"

Bai Yun emphasized, "This is for the future of Bai Yunjie, and for the future of each and every one of us!"

He promised, “The mountain with the best performance will receive rich rewards—precious martial spirit seeds, and even have a chance to obtain the legendary god-level martial spirit seeds!”

Bai Yun took a deep breath and revealed the plan that had been pent up in his mind for a long time.

He felt as if a heavy stone had been lifted off his shoulders and felt more relaxed than ever before.

Niu Wa immediately bowed and accepted the order, his tone full of admiration:

"I am wise! This move will surely inspire people and make the White Cloud Realm more prosperous!"

Bai Yun's plan was not a spur-of-the-moment decision, but was the result of careful consideration.

His goal is not only to achieve a breakthrough in his own immortal path, but also for the future of the entire Baiyun Realm.

He had a grand plan in mind: to collect three thousand martial spirit seeds and carefully place them on the Origin World Tree to nurture them.

Eventually the three thousand great Dao laws of the Baiyun Realm will be complete, thus forming a power of creation that is powerful enough to change everything!

He firmly believed that as long as they possessed this powerful force, the people of Baiyun Realm would be able to easily break through to the immortal realm without having to go through the dangerous test of heavenly tribulations!

The figures of Amu and others emerged in his mind. They persisted in practicing runes to cultivate immortality and have now reached the peak of the Mahayana stage, but they are still unable to break through the final bottleneck.

Bai Yun knew very well that what they lacked was this crucial power of creation.

Half a day later, a weak wave of divine thought entered Bai Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, with a barely perceptible tremor.

Bai Yun immediately became alert, this was Niu Wa's message.

"My Lord,"

Niu Wa's voice was low and suppressed, as if he was trying hard to control his emotions.

"The teleportation array... has been repaired."

He paused, a hint of bitterness in his tone.

"You can now freely travel to Douluo Continent."

After a brief silence, Niu Wa's voice sounded again. This time, his tone was more solemn, and even carried a hint of fear.

"but……"

He spoke with difficulty.

"The situation in Douluo Continent...I'm afraid it's not optimistic."

Bai Yun's heart tightened and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"What happened?" he asked hurriedly, with a hint of anxiety in his tone that was difficult to conceal.

Niu Wa took a deep breath, as if gathering up his courage, and then slowly told the shocking news:

"Bai Zhaoyun...Bai Zhaoyun sent a message saying..." His voice trembled even more violently, "Thirty years have passed in Douluo Continent..."

"Thirty years?!"

"now……"

Niu Wa's voice was full of tragedy.

"Now, the continent has almost completely fallen under the control of the Undead Plane..."

Bai Yun's brows were tightly locked together, and the prosperous scene of Douluo Continent emerged in his mind. But now it has become a paradise for the undead, which makes him feel suffocated.

"What about the Holy Spirit Hall?" he asked in a deep voice, "Did the Holy Spirit Hall resist?"

Niu Wa's tone became even deeper, filled with helplessness and grief.

"The Holy Spirit Hall... is still struggling..."

He paused, as if trying to organize his words.

"Leading the remaining forces, they waged a guerrilla war against the Undead Plane..."

"But..." Niu Wa's voice was almost choked.

“But their strength is already very weak… They may be destroyed at any time…” His voice gradually disappeared in the fluctuations of his divine thoughts.

Bai Yun continued to ask: "Where are Li Chen and Lin Feng? How are they now?"

Niu Wa continued, "Li Chen and Lin Feng are both still alive. They have now both reached the level of Level 99 Ultimate Douluo and are also stubbornly resisting the invasion of the Undead Plane."

Hearing this, Bai Yun's face became extremely serious.

He was silent for a moment, thinking quickly of a solution in his mind.

The fall of Douluo Continent was far more serious than he had imagined.

The invasion of the Undead Plane has been going on for thirty years, which means that their power has become deeply entrenched.

Heavy pressure weighed on Bai Yun's heart, and he realized that he had to take action immediately.

After taking a deep breath, Bai Yun gave the order in a firm tone:

"For now, suspend the collective sacrifice and the artifact that contains the martial spirit fragments. Pass the order down, all the powerful people above the god level in the Baiyun Realm, all go to battle! I want to drive the undead plane back to its homeland and take back the Douluo Continent!"

Niu Wa took the order and left. He disappeared on the spot in a flash.

The next moment, he appeared in the central square of the White Cloud Realm, and his grand voice resounded throughout the entire plane:

"All the powerful people above the god level in Baiyun Realm, assemble immediately! Douluo Continent is in danger, and we need to lend a helping hand!"

At the same time, on the Douluo Continent, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, like a purgatory on earth.

The once prosperous Qianyuan City is now only left with broken walls, gusts of cold wind, and the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The once bustling streets are now littered with rotting corpses and emit a sickening stench.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death, making it suffocating.

Li Chen and Lin Feng fought back to back.

The long sword in Li Chen's hand danced tightly and the sword energy was everywhere. Every time he swung it, he would take away dozens of undead creatures.

Lin Feng held a long spear in his hand, which was as powerful as a dragon and unstoppable. Every thrust would pierce through the bodies of several undead creatures.

"Lin Feng, this is not a solution!"

Li Chen swung his sword and killed a hideous-looking undead creature, panting and saying,

"There are too many undead creatures. We can't kill them all. Sooner or later we will be exhausted to death!"

Lin Feng used his gun to knock away an undead creature that was rushing towards him, and said in a deep voice:

"We must find the entrance to the Undead Plane and completely destroy it to fundamentally solve the problem!"

"But where is the entrance to the undead plane?" Li Chen asked anxiously.

Lin Feng shook his head, indicating that he knew nothing either.

At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the sky, like a dawn breaking through the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, countless figures descended from the sky like divine soldiers descending from the sky, carrying with them powerful fluctuations of divine power.

Seeing this scene, Li Chen's eyes sparkled with surprise, and he shouted excitedly:

"It's the masters from Baiyun Palace! They are finally here!"

Lin Feng also showed a gratified smile on his face. He tightly grasped the long sword in his hand and said in a firm tone:

"I knew that Baiyun Palace would not be destroyed! Our Palace Master is here!"

The leader is Niu Wa. In the eyes of the people in Douluo Continent, he is Bai Yun.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he scanned the battlefield around him, and he said in a deep voice:

"Li Chen, Lin Feng, thank you for your hard work! Leave the rest to us!"

At Niu Wa's command, the strong men from the Baiyun Realm joined the battle one after another.

They were very powerful, far surpassing the soul masters of Douluo Continent. They were like a tiger among a flock of sheep, charging through the undead army.

For a moment, the situation on the battlefield was reversed, and the undead creatures were defeated one after another.

Niu Wa flew alone towards the entrance to the undead plane that he sensed.

His speed was so fast that he turned into a streak of light and cut through the sky.

He wants to find the controller of the undead plane and end this war once and for all.