As the cry of that frail man fell, a flame instantly ignited in the eyes of the previously numb disaster victims.

That flame is called hope!!!

At this moment, with Heaven above, illuminating everything, it seemed like an endless blessing descended from the sky, shining upon this group of refugees.

The weak became strong, the cowardly became brave, the mournful roared in fury!!!

With the shout 'The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall stand!!!'

The 'peasants' brandished slaughtering knives and charged towards the butchers wielding sickles.

The soldiers riding warhorses, from initial disdain, mockery, to eventual full panic, bewilderment.

The refugees, like madmen, with no fear of death, no fear of threat, stood in front of their blades with their mortal bodies, wanting to tear them apart completely.

But panic is always temporary. The soldiers, coming back to their senses, began to reorganize their battle formations, turning into a grinder of flesh and blood, continuously harvesting the lives of the disaster victims.

Under ordinary circumstances, when disaster victims saw such terrifying slaughter, their courage, not much larger than a rat's, would have been shattered; they would have fled in all directions, they should have scurried to escape.

But at this moment....

These disaster victims fearlessly charged into the military formation, shouting "The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall stand!!"

These words seemed to give them infinite power, inexhaustible courage. Bathed in the radiance of the yellow sky, they became invulnerable, like celestial soldiers descending to the mortal world, leveling that troop by force...

A massacre ended, the refugees annihilated that army, found all their food, and placed it respectfully under the altar without dividing or contending for it.

They looked at the exalted altar, at the offering table with only a bowl of millet.

Hope burned like fire in their eyes.

They wanted to use this acquired food to sacrifice to that being, to the savior of all.

At this moment, Su Tu seemed to be watching an interactive movie; unlike in the Sea of Suffering Origin, where he could only watch those primitive beings' sacrifices, at this moment, Su Tu's thoughts could vaguely infiltrate this world.

Seeing those skin-and-bones, starving disaster victims, after obtaining food, not eating but placing it on the offering table,

Su Tu's brow couldn't help but slightly furrow,

Mysteriously, his thoughts seeped into that scene.

Only to see, that grain sack, painstakingly lifted onto the altar, suddenly burst, the food mixed with sand and stones scattering continuously down the high platform towards the disaster victims.

Witnessing this unexpected scene, the frail man's eyes erupted with astounding radiance!!

He stood up, looking at the food continuously flowing towards the disaster victims, excitedly stood up.

"The great yellow sky requires no sacrifice, he only wishes to save all!!"

The man raised his hands high in excitement, as if embracing the sky, then let out a hoarse shout.

"The blue sky is dead!!!"

Subsequently, each kneeling on the ground, looking at the grain continuously falling before them, the disaster victims let out a thunderous roar in unison.

That sound traversed ancient and present, as if to break the barriers of heaven and earth, penetrating myriad stars, through the Thirty-Six Heavens!!

They called out together a single name....

"The yellow sky shall stand!!!"

...

The yellow sky shall stand!!!!

This sound exploded directly in Su Tu's ears, as if it walked out of the movie-like scene, appearing before him.

Then, all those scenes were extinguished and scattered.

Everything around returned to nothingness, then transformed into a mountain ravine, surrounded by bubbling springs and roaring waterfalls.

But nothing around could capture Su Tu's attention.

At this moment, his mind was filled with that previous worldly scene.

"Yellow sky...."

"Yellow Turban Army."

"Zhang Jiao..."

He mumbled lowly, then pressed and gently rubbed his temples: "I think I'm really crazy..."

As a top student, the slogan shouted by those people just now was too familiar to him.

The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall stand, this is the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army, and the person sacrificing to him then was very likely Zhang Jiao!

"Is the yellow sky he refers to me?"

Su Tu spoke softly, the scene of the yellow sky change only appeared after Su Tu uttered the word 'permit'.

Also, after he uttered that 'permit' word, the light of the yellow sky descended, granting those disaster victims extraordinary power.

Everything combined makes it hard for Su Tu not to think that he is the 'yellow sky'.

Moreover, more importantly...

When completing the Origin inscription, Su Tu sensed an unknown being coveting in the dark, thus he did not write his last name.

Instead, he casually wrote a grass radical character, which was the character 'Huang' (Yellow).

"This Heart and Spirit Origin is too magical and profound, could the name carved upon it truly manifest into some kind of existence, enduring through ancient and present times..."

Su Tu recalled his past conjectures.

If the previous thoughts were just messy wild ideas accumulated in Su Tu's mind.

Then now, Su Tu had solidified this notion that there must be secrets regarding Daluo on the Heart and Spirit Origin!!

In the Sea of Suffering, those primitive lives he saw only chanted his name, and then the surviving soldiers etched his inscription in their minds.

And this time, Su Tu's thoughts and ideas surfaced in that scene, he could even slightly influence the progression of that seemingly 'historical' event.

This discovery thrilled him immensely.

"The path to Immortals and Gods is also the path to Daluo's immortality!!"

Su Tu thought with excitement.

This path is too enigmatic and unimaginable; if it is indeed as Su Tu thinks, this Origin can reflect one's existence throughout history, then the opportunity and causality will possess unimaginable great power.

Only....

"The argument about Origin raises too many questions; everything I just saw, is it history, or another parallel world, or is it a void constructed by the Power of the Heart and Spirit."

"Too hard to verify, too difficult to delve into, further research is needed to understand."

Su Tu suppressed the joy in his heart and calmly analyzed the current situation.

[You glimpsed the Mortal World Origin, Candle Wisdom Proficiency +300!]

[You created 'The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall stand!', Gathering Dao Proficiency +600]

[Gathering Dao (High Tier): 5050/5000]+

[Candle Wisdom (Initial Tier): 4580/10000]

[You intervened with Heaven, henceforth, your fate and Celestial Secret cannot be deduced or calculated!]

Continuous system prompts swiftly appeared before Su Tu's eyes.

The Skill Level of the Dao Gathering is maxed out, you can start advancing.

But Su Tu's attention was drawn to the last prompt.

"I've interfered with the Heavens??"

Su Tu carefully savored this line, initially believing the phrase 'The Blue Sky has perished, the Yellow Sky shall stand' was merely a slogan.

But considering the recent situation, if he were acting as the so-called 'Yellow Sky', then surely there exists a 'Blue Sky!'

And now, this system prompt further confirmed that notion.

"This Heart and Spirit Origin is even more elusive than I imagined, it's unfathomable..."

The Heart and Spirit Origin involves too much, Su Tu recklessly barged in, opening a road leading to immortality, yet strewn with destruction.

However, Su Tu's heart did not feel any crisis or tension!

On the contrary, at this moment, he was excited, full of anticipation. Only this path leads to everything, the supreme path he longed for.

Before this, he needs to become stronger, stronger, even stronger!!

Although he has grown powerful quite rapidly, he still feels it's not enough!

[Advancement conditions met, can spend 5 Skill Points to advance the Dao Gathering skill.]

[Proceed with advancement!]

"Yes!!"

Su Tu said without hesitation.

The next moment.

[Skill advancement successful!]

[Dao Gathering advanced to Transformation Dao!!]

Crash!!!

Su Tu could clearly feel that everything in the Mortal World seemed to change, the anchor point connecting him became visible.

Normally, the Ego World is hidden within the Heart and Spirit; it's a martial artist's anchor point when collapsing in a Sacred Realm, a safe haven for martial artists.

Generally, martial artists cannot actively sense the anchor point in the Sacred Realm.

But at this moment, with the Dao Gathering advancing to Transformation Dao, Su Tu could clearly feel the existence of his Ego World and even...

He looked at everything before him, slightly raising his palm.

A thought surfaced in his mind.

"Fall!!"

The next moment!!!

Rumble!!!

Boom!!!

Throughout the Mortal Sacred Realm, terrifying tremors resounded, the heavens crumbled, and the earth shook.

Martial Artists exploring in various locations sensed an indescribable presence descending from the epicenter.

"What is that??"

"F*ck!!! Is this real??"

"Is some powerful being tearing a realm into the Mortal World???"

Amid everyone's incredulous eyes.

A majestic mountain shrouded in immortal mist appeared out of thin air, seemingly containing endless might, emanating glowing radiance within, hidden with innumerable sanctities.

Martial Artists in the Mortal World couldn't see through anything behind the immortal mist.

What kind of existence is this, capable of creating such a scene in the Mortal World.

For a moment, countless martial artists rushed toward the direction of the swirling immortal mist, eager to see it clearly; some even returned to the present world in excitement to report this anomaly.

The Mortal World was destined to be an extraordinary day.

Yet, unaware of the impact he caused, Su Tu stood inside the Immortal Mountain, sensing everything around him.

Here, it is connected with his Ego World, granting him absolute control within this region; he will not return to the Ego World due to depleted Heart and Spirit.

Because his Ego World has already merged with the Mortal World, the entire Ego World became his anchor point.

Moreover, Su Tu raised his hand slightly, and a thought emerged in his mind.

The next moment.

"Awooo!!" A giant cat appeared out of nowhere, with fierce light descending, its gaze causing the void to tremble.

After the Dao Gathering advanced to Transformation Dao, Su Tu's connection with the mystical became closer.

Now he can summon mystical beings not only in the Sacred Realm but also temporarily in the present world to oppose enemies.

The mystical being nurtured deep within his Heart and Spirit for so long can finally be put to use.

Thinking of this, the corner of Su Tu's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly....

...

At the intersection of the present world and subspace, one shadow after another slowly opened their eyes, as if sensing something.

"His name is more complete now, but still unclear."

"He's already starting to leave traces in the past, the present, and the future...." A gigantic shadow spoke.

A twisted, tall, thin figure raised its head: "So what?? Can you still stop him?"

"He's on the Ancestor Star, none of us can find him, the Ancestor Star cannot be directly gazed upon..."

"Don't forget the fate of the Golden Pool, he emerged from Zen Buddhism, possessing Nirvana methods, but do you?" A rotating eye with a humanoid figure within the pupil spoke.

The huge shadow spoke no more, space collapsed with every breath, only after a while did it open its mouth again.

"Though I can't find that person, I previously caught a trace of a fragmented line of causality, used it as bait, someone will become our blade."

"What bait?"

"That fragmented line of causality is related to the Biyou Palace." That shadow whispered.

Afterward, all surrounding sounds went silent, only that big eyeball slightly swaying as it looked at the gigantic shadow and said: "You dare covet the Dao Transmission Land left by that one??"

"Certainly not..."

The gigantic shadow spoke unabashedly.

"To this day, we haven't found a trace of the Dao Transmission Land left by that one..."

"How to use it as bait...." A twisted, tall, thin figure asked curiously.

"Sometimes, asking for nothing but a name is sufficient to lure the greedy toad into plotting, even if he knows nothing beyond the name..."

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