At this moment, four individuals were accompanying Zhao Xing in front of the door. Apart from Zuo Qi Yu and the Five Poison Emperor, there was Jing Yue, a senior disciple from the Heavenly Master Mansion and Ji Si’s elder sister. She had previously been chosen to venture to the Blue Butterfly Ancient Road to rescue Zhao Xing, whom she had met once. The other person was named "Fan Ye," whom the Five Poison referred to as a lord-level Starry Historian.
Yet, Zhao Xing discerned that this person was skilled in both martial arts and history.
Those capable of mastering both professions possessed extraordinary talent, and Fan Ye was indeed a half-blood of the Demon Race and the Human Clan. He had a red-haired tail wrapped around his waist, and his stature was quite robust, but he was taciturn and not fond of speaking.
The five stood in front of the door for quite a while before Bo Wei emerged from inside.
Zhao Xing vaguely sensed that Bo Wei’s mood seemed somewhat gloomy.
Perhaps the arrival of Emperor Meng Wu signified a special meaning.
If he still couldn’t enter the Transmission Building, it would prove that the Transmission Building harbored uncontrollable risks.
An uncontrollable divine object?
It absolutely needed to be sealed away.
The development of the Si Yue Desolate Domain had granted the Red Star Empire significant influence among the superpowers, and if the Red Star Empire demanded Bo Wei shut down the Transmission Building, he would have no choice but to comply.
Because Meng Wu’s teacher was in the God Realm, if Meng Wu said so, it meant the command came from the God Realm to shut it down.
"Greetings, Great Elder." The five saluted in unison.
"You may proceed inside first and wait in the hall."
"Understood."
The Five Poison Emperor, Zuo Qi Yu, Jing Yue, and Fan Ye all crossed the threshold of the Transmission Building without any hindrance.
Only Zhao Xing remained seated on the flower chair.
Bo Wei flew out from inside the door, positioning himself behind Zhao Xing to begin pushing the flower chair.
"Boom~~"
Black and white streams burst out from both sides of the flower chair, and the two rear tendrils pierced into Zhao Xing’s body.
It was only then that Zhao Xing realized that the flower chair crafted by Bo Wei could even stir the Space-time Law and the Path of Cause and Effect!
"This is definitely Reincarnation Soldier level, and a top-quality one at that!" Zhao Xing was slightly astonished in his heart.
Being able to meddle with space-time and the Path of Cause and Effect, such a Daoist Soldier was exceedingly rare!
"Is this Bo Wei’s protective measure for me?"
If Zhao Xing hadn’t cultivated Qinghua Magical Power, he might not have sensed it at all.
By this time, Bo Wei started pushing the flower chair forward.
His hands also turned into black and white, with secret patterns on the flower chair glowing, fully enshrouding the chair, Zhao Xing and all, as they moved forward step by step.
"Boom~~"
The outside world seemed calm and tranquil, but for Zhao Xing, it was as if he had stepped straight into a turbulent vortex.
The red light barrier appeared once more, and the black and white streams on the flower chair started to grapple with it.
The surroundings transformed into chaotic colors and lines, resembling the scenery during the collapse of a Small World.
Zhao Xing felt the advent of the apocalypse, a terrifying pressure that made his soul and True Spirit Heavenly Poison tremble.
Suppose he was weak, it wouldn’t matter, but after cultivating Qinghua Magical Power, he could sense this overwhelming pressure.
Rumble, rumble, rumble~~
Numerous thunderous explosions echoed in his mind, giving Zhao Xing a feeling of impending doom.
"Buzz~"
Suddenly, all anomalies vanished, and Zhao Xing discovered the red light barrier had disappeared. He had indeed crossed that threshold.
"Great Elder, you..."
"Be cautious with your words and actions, do not reveal the heavenly secret."
Zhao Xing sensed fatigue in Bo Wei’s tone, as if he had just gone through a great battle.
Strange, aren’t scholars incapable of combat?
"Great Elder, is there anything else you wish to convey?" Zhao Xing quickly regained his composure.
"The flower chair contains four strands of my power." Bo Wei patted the back of the chair. "By pressing left, you can activate an emergency teleport to return here instantly, appearing on the seventh floor, but only you, and you must be seated in the chair."
"Pressing right activates the Flower God Barrier, and as long as you don’t encounter a god in historical space-time, no demigod can break it within three breaths."
Bo Wei’s power? Isn’t that demigod-level mana?
Mana combines both spell and Spiritual Power, and as a scholar proficient in every profession, Bo Wei’s mana was arguably the strongest among demigods!
Initially, Bo Wei didn’t intend to reveal the flower chair’s secret to Zhao Xing so early, but circumstances had changed.
Whether Zhao Xing succeeded this time directly affected whether the Transmission Building would be shut down.
It was irrelevant whether Zhao Xing was a genius or who his master was.
His experiences led the empire to consider the Transmission Building a dangerous divine object.
If Bo Wei could resolve the issue, there might be room for discussion; if not, closure was the only option.
"Your entry using the flower chair essentially amounts to stowaway entry. I speculate that only when the space-time laws of the Transmission Building close their loop can you utilize the Boundary Jade and Historical Register."
"Thus, the journey ahead may be challenging for you."
"I understand, Great Elder, which Transmission gateway should I choose to enter?" Zhao Xing further inquired.
"Don’t ask me, ask yourself." Bo Wei replied, "You cannot use conventional means to enter the Transmission Realm; you must make the decision yourself."
Zhao Xing realized he was still being rejected by the Transmission Building, albeit less vehemently than before for some reason.
He could enter but couldn’t form a team, as the team mechanism was derived from the Boundary Jade supplied by the Transmission Building itself.
Currently, the Boundary Jade was unusable, and he could solely rely on the flower chair to enter.
Thus, Zhao Xing had to choose the most appropriate path for a swift reunion with Zuo Qi Yu and the others.
Bo Wei pushed the flower chair to a secluded hall, where the four were no longer in sight.
Only three interlocking spheres floated at the center of the hall, their junction emitting a red light, while the remaining parts continued to glow blue.
Chapter 1948: 14: Virtual History, the Astonishing Zhao Xing!
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