Chapter 1792: Born of Dreams
Chu Mo did not immediately make a move; he looked solemnly at these miniaturized cultivators, contemplating their origins in his heart. Many divine abilities, in such a place, cannot exert their full power. However, Chu Mo's Fengshui Divine Art was not suppressed at all.
So, Chu Mo used the Fengshui Divine Art to deduce the origins of this group of miniature people. Soon, the Fengshui Divine Art pointed Chu Mo toward a direction that shocked him.
Pangu the Great!
The origins of this group of miniaturized cultivators are directly related to Pangu the Great!
To be more precise, the origins of this group of miniaturized cultivators are inextricably linked to the environment here. Within the Fengshui Divine Art, the image Chu Mo saw was that these miniature cultivators emerged from thin air here!
What exactly are they?
Chu Mo found it incredible because according to his deduction, this group of miniaturized cultivators should be the dreams of Pangu the Great!
Not only this group of miniaturized cultivators, but all other creatures are like this!
Their essence ultimately points to the void!
This void can be traced further to find the true source.
It is Pangu the Great's dreamscape!
Cultivators have no dreams, and gods... should be even more dreamless.
Chu Mo thought for a moment and understood the reason. Cultivators are not dreamless but are deliberately suppressed by the divine abilities!
In other words, as long as there are humans, they will dream. However, powerful cultivators can control such dreamscapes to prevent them from manifesting and affecting themselves.
Pangu the Great's spirit was separated and suppressed independently. His physical body formed an immense boundless world here. In his brain, countless dream entities existed without any suppression. Then, because Pangu the Great was too mighty!
His dream entities can directly be materialized and transformed into real beings existing in reality.
This also explains why the two of them, for every creature here they slay, can enhance their power a bit. It is because they are both considered inheritors of Pangu!
Sharing the true source with Pangu the Great!
After the dream entities are slain, they vanish, forming the most primitive form of energy. Then, absorbed directly by the two people.
Meanwhile, over there, Yu Hong and that miniaturized cultivator were in a fierce battle. Interestingly, a large number of these miniaturized cultivators showed no intention of taking action. They only hovered coldly in the void, watching.
Yu Hong's combat power is top-tier, and he excels in numerous methods. But during the fight with the miniaturized cultivators, he noticed a startling problem. That is, the opponent's divine abilities, including the moves, had strong restraint over him.
If it weren't for that overwhelmingly vast gap, he would have already defeated the miniaturized cultivator.
This feeling left Yu Hong feeling quite displeased; his heart became somewhat agitated.
Unconsciously, he was once again... affected by the dream.
Chu Mo had to secretly remind Yu Hong to be cautious and then informed him of his deduction.
Yu Hong roared furiously, directly spitting out a mouthful of blood. This blood was from biting the tip of his tongue and then spraying it out.
Afterward, he became much stronger.
This time, when he again executed Pangu Opening Heaven, he could clearly see that the opponent seemed to know where he would slash next and had already anticipated the defense!
"Master's deducing ability is simply unparalleled!" Yu Hong had to admire Chu Mo's insight and wisdom for seeing through the true origins of these creatures.
Because only Pangu himself would be most familiar with his legacy moves. Initially, those non-human creatures weren't highly intelligent, but these miniaturized cultivators are different. Hence, when Yu Hong performed Pangu Opening Heaven, he had the feeling of being seen through when facing these miniaturized cultivators.
However, thankfully, dreams are ultimately dreams; they do not represent Pangu the Great's actual will. Therefore, after Chu Mo's warning, Yu Hong immediately changed his strategy and began to use the methods he learned elsewhere with full force.
At this point, the feeling of being suppressed finally diminished significantly!
Then, he fought more smoothly and courageously!
In the end, he wielded Pangu's axe, directly splitting the miniaturized cultivator in half.
The corpse of the miniaturized cultivator transformed into two streams of essence energy, directly injected into Yu Hong's body.
"Ah!"
Yu Hong let out a cry of surprise.
Chu Mo then asked nervously, "What happened?"
Yu Hong's face showed a look of ecstasy, "Master, quickly kill them! This is a great supplement! This single creature has more energy than one hundred non-human creatures previously!"
At this moment, the group of miniaturized cultivators all became furious. Each of their faces showed endless sorrow and anger.
The leading miniaturized cultivator shouted coldly, "Despicable! How dare you refine our primordial spirit? You are truly tired of living! Together... kill them!"
Boom!
Over a hundred miniaturized cultivators launched a frenzied attack directly at the two of them.
Chu Mo and Yu Hong exchanged a glance, then turned and ran!
These entities are truly not pushovers; they are even more powerful than ordinary human grand cultivators. Over a hundred of these miniaturized cultivators unleashed an astonishing domain.
This was a pursuit battle, and both Chu Mo and Yu Hong were quite embarrassed. Because they couldn't easily perform Pangu's legacy. Once executed, they would be immediately restrained.
They could only use what they learned from before.
Fortunately, Chu Mo's blade was sharp enough, and Yu Hong's Pangu axe was domineering enough.
The two kept running while fighting; this battle continued for as long as seven or eight divine years.
In the end, out of over a hundred sleeve-size monks, only a dozen of the strongest remained.
Their eyes revealed deep sorrow, and at the same time, their hatred for Chu Mo and Yu Hong reached a bone-deep level.
Though they were formed from dreams, they had evidently become truly sentient!
They became the overlord-level beings here, a group of truly top-tier spirits.
An elderly-looking sleeve-size monk coldly stared at Chu Mo and said, "Even if you kill all of us, someone will avenge us!"
Another female sleeve-size monk stated, "That's right, the Ancestor will avenge us!"
"Ancestor?" Yu Hong's lips twitched violently as he pointed at this group of sleeve-size monks, "You're just things formed from dreams, where would you get an ancestor?"
"Ha... we are formed from dreams, so what are you? We also have flesh, blood, and souls!" the woman rebuked loudly, then launched an attack on Yu Hong.
The remaining dozen sleeve-size monks also pounced on the two of them.
This battle greatly benefitted Chu Mo and Yu Hong, as they gained huge advancements in both combat power and realm.
In the end, the dozen sleeve-size monks were completely cleared out by the two.
The elderly-looking sleeve-size monk let out an incredibly unwilling roar before dying: "Even though we're dream projections, we are real beings. For killing us, you will face the harshest revenge! The Ancestor will surely avenge us and will not spare you!"
"Die!"
The edge of the Pangu axe in Yu Hong's hand coolly sliced through the head of the sleeve-size monk, cutting off his tiny head.
Then, two streams of essence energy entered Yu Hong's body.
Only at this moment did they both finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"This battle turned out to be so arduous," Yu Hong remarked with emotion, "What kind of powerful entity could their Ancestor be?"
Chu Mo said, "Their Ancestor is coming."
Yu Hong was stunned.
At this time, a muffled sound directly came from the depths of this tunnel.
Boom!
Then, the sounds began to connect seamlessly.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Yu Hong's mouth twitched as he muttered, "Giant?"
The dull thudding grew closer and closer.
Finally, from the end of this tunnel, a colossal figure emerged.
It almost filled the entire tunnel!
Each tunnel here was extremely large, like a real world. Standing on the ground of the tunnel and looking up at the top was no different from gazing at the sky.
Yet, the figure was so enormous!
Towering and standing tall!
Filling the entire tunnel.
"What the hell is this?" Yu Hong, dumbfounded, looked at the figure, then swung the Pangu axe in his hand and launched an attack.
Chu Mo directly performed the Pangu technique, swinging the Heaven Slaying blade at the figure.
Rumble!
The tunnel was filled with earth-shattering tremors.
And then, the shadow vanished.
Yu Hong suddenly let out a scream and was kicked away by a terrifying force. In mid-air, Yu Hong spat out blood wildly. Numerous bones in his body were shattered!
Then, Chu Mo's Heaven Slaying blade also struck a figure.
However, this figure was just as small as those sleeve-size monks before.
Clang!
A massive sound of metal clashing echoed as Chu Mo's Heaven Slaying blade struck a piece of metal armor. Despite the Heaven Slaying's peerless sharpness, it could not slice through the armor.
"Ignorant little thing, thinking you can kill me with an ancient god's knife? Naive!"
A giant voice of rebuke resounded, and then an overwhelming force of terrifying laws surged toward Chu Mo.
Subsequently, Chu Mo's form was also blasted away like Yu Hong.
Is this the divine deity?
In the moment Chu Mo's body was sent flying, this thought directly surfaced in his mind.