Chapter 2105: The Karmic Ties of the Past Will Soon Be Severed
A silent killing intent enveloped the Cold Water Tribe.
This weak tribe had no idea that death had already descended upon them.
A hundred thousand years ago, this tribe was once powerful, producing beings at the Other Shore realm and nearly producing a Saint Venerable.
At that time, they united with other tribes and invaded the human star region together.
They slaughtered humans indiscriminately, whether ordinary people or cultivators, infants in swaddling clothes, or women and children, none were spared.
The population density of the human race was much higher than that of the Cold Water Tribe. Countless human planets were destroyed, and an uncountable number of humans were killed.
The hatred between them had grown so deep that it could not be filled by a sea of blood.
Lin Moyu's heart was cold and devoid of pity. In his eyes, what he was doing was merely severing karmic ties.
The Great World had once invaded the Cold Water Tribe's world, plundering its origin. This was the initial cause.
However, the then-powerful Great World did not destroy the Cold Water Tribe but gave them a space to survive.
In the countless years that followed, the Great World protected the Cold Water Tribe, preventing invasions from other powerful worlds.
The rights and wrongs were hard to say, but the weak Cold Water Tribe would not understand these complexities.
They didn't even have a Saint Venerable and were as weak as ants in the Boundary Sea.
As a powerful existence, the Great World was willing to give an ant a space to survive, making it hard to discuss right and wrong.
Under the protection of the Great World, the Cold Water Tribe's life became stable, and strong individuals began to emerge within the tribe. At their peak, they had several Supremes.
However, the cause planted earlier led to the subsequent effect. When the Black Blood Great Realm invaded, various tribes rebelled, and the Cold Water Tribe joined them.
At that time, the human race suppressed the rebellion, and the strong members of the Cold Water Tribe were once again nearly wiped out.
The originally weak ants, though wanting to resist the strong, often ended up being crushed.
Fortunately, they still survived tenaciously.
The ancient era ended, the Heavenly Venerables left the Great World, and they still existed.
Moreover, the rebellion of various tribes did not end, and the war continued.
Although the human race was severely wounded at that time, they were still not weak and remained dominant in the war.
With the departure of the Heavenly Venerables and the death of the Supremes, the human race could no longer suppress the various tribes as they once did.
This situation continued until a hundred thousand years ago when the tribes formed a coalition and invaded the heartland of the human race, nearly exterminating them.
This was the second bitter fruit from the cause planted long ago.
The human race tasted the bitter fruit, and at the last moment, Xiao Zhantian emerged, saving the human race from the brink of extinction.
"Back then, Xiao Zhantian probably didn't understand the virtual and real, nor did he understand karma."
"I don't know why he ultimately stopped, but if he understood karma and saw the ancient events clearly, perhaps he wouldn't have stopped."
Lin Moyu didn't know why Xiao Zhantian stopped in the end, but he must have had his reasons.
However, that no longer mattered. For many, a hundred thousand years was too long.
The cause from a hundred thousand years ago no longer needed to be pursued.
Now, Lin Moyu only knew that he had to sever this karmic tie with his own hands and end it completely.
For the Great World, for the human race, and for himself.
"The karmic ties of the past will soon be severed!"
The Bone Hell spread through the starry sky, enveloping the Cold Water Tribe. Under the triple space lock, no one in the Cold Water Tribe could escape, not even a message could be sent out.
The other members of the Cold Water Tribe had no idea what was happening here.
Lin Moyu transformed into the god of death, bringing death.
One star system after another disappeared, and the starry sky of the Cold Water Tribe became increasingly desolate.
The Cold Water Tribe had a total of 99 star systems, fewer than the Green Crane Tribe.
When Lin Moyu used the Bone Hell to destroy the 58th star system, the Bone Hell finally reached its limit and began to upgrade.
Lin Moyu temporarily stopped, quietly waiting for the Bone Hell to complete its upgrade.
He couldn't remember exactly how many cultivators the Bone Hell had devoured, but he knew the number of high-level cultivators it had devoured was not many.
It relied mainly on quantity to fill the gap. The Bone Hell had now upgraded from Divine Venerable rank 7 to rank 8, and future upgrades would become increasingly difficult.
With each rank increase, the requirements would multiply.
However, Lin Moyu was not worried; there were plenty of enemies, and the Bone Hell would not lack nourishment.
The Bone Hell boiled in the starry sky, its flames growing more intense, and the rivers of hellfire becoming more turbulent, flowing with blood and burning flames.
Hell fiends jumped into the rivers of hellfire, bathing in blood and enduring the burning flames.
They roared and howled, growing stronger and more numerous.
The starry sky twisted under their roars, and the Bone Hell seemed to be transforming from illusion to reality, about to descend into the real world.
Lin Moyu vaguely saw an incredibly terrifying door, slightly ajar, with a sinister and terrifying aura seeping out.
"The Gate of Hell!"
Lin Moyu looked at it and thought of the origin of the Bone Hell's technique.
The Bone Hell connected to the real Hell, drawing its power from the real Hell.
Behind this door was the real Hell.
It had never appeared before, and this was the first time it manifested before Lin Moyu.
Just looking at this door, Lin Moyu felt its terror, imagining how terrifying the real Hell must be.
Feeling the aura from the Hell world, Lin Moyu murmured, "Is the Hell world the other side of the Great World?"
With his current knowledge and realm, he could make some judgments and guesses.
Everything has both virtual and real sides, and the Great World is no exception.
The Great World he usually inhabited was the real side.
And Hell was the virtual side of the Great World.
The essence of the Bone Hell was the power of the virtual side of the Great World.
Lin Moyu had a slight realization. He knew that when the Gate of Hell truly opened and the virtual power fully descended, the Bone Hell might become a true Hell, mastering life and death.
However, pure virtual power was not enough. Everything needed a balance of virtual and real, even the smallest grain of sand. The Bone Hell naturally couldn't be purely virtual power.
Lin Moyu had an epiphany and extended his hand to wield the laws.
The Undying Law's star river appeared beneath his feet, along with the Time and Space Laws' star rivers.
The Starlight Law's star river had always been present, and the Starlight Refinement method had never stopped.
The four star rivers appeared simultaneously, and Lin Moyu wanted to add a touch of real power to the Bone Hell.
He first used the Starlight Law.
The Starlight Law was the most peaceful and easiest to integrate.
The starlight fell into the Bone Hell, and the moment it entered, the rivers of hellfire boiled violently.
The starlight was like water poured into a boiling oil pot, causing a violent reaction, with countless sparks exploding, blood waves surging, and the entire river of hellfire roaring.
The hell fiends in the river of hellfire howled in discomfort.
Lin Moyu immediately stopped the starlight, realizing that the Starlight Law couldn't integrate into it.
If even the most peaceful Starlight Law couldn't integrate, then the Time and Space Laws were even less likely to work.
After all, his mastery of these two laws was still too low; he hadn't fully grasped them, let alone integrate them.
Lin Moyu was unwilling to give up and began to try integrating the Undying Law.