Myth Beyond Heaven

As Ren Yuan continued to cultivate, a figure materialized before him, disrupting his meditation. It was Chun Yue, her expression a mixture of respect and concern.

“Master,” she said, bowing deeply, “I have urgent news to report.”

Ren Yuan opened his eyes, his gaze sharp and piercing. “Speak.”

Chun Yue hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickering with uncertainty. “Yun Lintian… he has gone to the Heavenly Court,” she reported, her voice barely a whisper.

Ren Yuan’s eyes narrowed slightly. “The Heavenly Court?” he echoed indifferently. “What’s the result?”

Chun Yue’s expression turned grim. “He has… he has taken control of it,” she said, her voice filled with a sense of dread. “The Heavenly Court has fallen into his hands.”

Ren Yuan’s eyes widened slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing his face. He had not expected this, had not anticipated Yun Lintian’s bold move.

However, Ren Yuan quickly calmed down. Since Yun Lintian had grown much stronger, it was inevitable that he would attack the Heavenly Court. It was just that he didn’t expect him to come this quick.

“Interesting,” Ren Yuan muttered, his voice laced with a hint of anticipation. “It seems Yun Lintian is more resourceful than I gave him credit for. But his efforts are ultimately futile. He cannot stop me. He cannot stop the inevitable.”

He paused for a moment, his gaze fixed on Chun Yue.

“Where is he now?” He asked.

Chun Yue quickly said, “He has gone to the Ancient Battlefield.”

Ren Yuan’s expression turned solemn. He finally realized that Yun Lintian was probably aware of his plan to unleash the Chasm of Uncreation.

“It seems I was careless again,” Ren Yuan muttered to himself.

He knew that he couldn’t afford to delay any longer. He had to act quickly, before Yun Lintian could disrupt his plans.

He turned to Chun Yue, his eyes gleaming with a cold light.

“Follow me,” he commanded.

Chun Yue bowed her head in acknowledgment. “Yes, Master,” she replied.

With that, Ren Yuan stepped out of the pocket space, his figure disappearing into the swirling chaos of the Abyssal Rift. Chun Yue followed closely behind, her expression a mixture of determination and apprehension.

They flew through the chaotic energy, their figures a blur of motion as they headed towards the Gate of the Abyss, the gateway to the Chasm of Uncreation.

As they approached the gate, Ren Yuan’s expression hardened. He could sense the immense power emanating from it, the chaotic energy swirling around it like a vortex.

He knew that this was no ordinary gate, that it was a gateway to a realm of unimaginable chaos and destruction.

He reached out his hand, his fingers brushing against the surface of the gate.

Buzz!

The gate pulsed with energy, its chaotic aura intensifying as it responded to his touch.

A voice echoed in Ren Yuan’s mind, a voice that was both ancient and malevolent, a voice that seemed to emanate from the very depths of chaos.

“Ren Yuan,” the voice said, its tone playful yet menacing, “I thought you had forgotten about me. I thought you had abandoned our agreement.”

Ren Yuan’s expression remained unchanged. “I have not forgotten,” he replied, his voice calm and steady. “I have not abandoned our agreement. I am here to fulfill my promise.”

The voice chuckled, a chilling sound that sent shivers down Ren Yuan’s spine. “Excellent,” it said. “I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. I am eager to be unleashed upon the world, to taste the chaos, to revel in the destruction.”

“There is no time for idle chatter,” Ren Yuan said, his voice taking on a sharper edge. “Yun Lintian is coming. I must unseal the gate as soon as possible.”

“Hehe. I was the one who told him about the plan,” the Chasm of Uncreation chuckled. “Otherwise, you wouldn’t have come here this quickly.”

Ren Yuan stared at the gate coldly. He hated being played around, but he knew that he had no choice. He couldn’t go against Yun Lintian with his own strength, and he couldn’t join the Lord of Chaos. The Chasm of Uncreation was his only choice.

“You haven’t fulfilled the agreement yet,” Ren Yuan said calmly.

The Chasm of Uncreation’s voice chuckled. “You are indeed a cautious person. Very well. I will tell you a way to directly absorb a portion of my power. This should guarantee the benefit you will get from releasing me, right?”

Ren Yuan’s expression didn’t change. “Tell me.”

The Chasm of Uncreation then told Ren Yuan the method.

After listening, Ren Yuan pondered for a moment, weighing the risks and benefits. He knew that absorbing a portion of the Chasm of Uncreation’s power was a dangerous gamble.

The chaotic energy was unpredictable and could easily consume him if he wasn’t careful. But he also knew that it was a necessary risk. He needed that power to protect himself, to ensure his survival in the chaotic world that was to come.

With a deep breath, Ren Yuan steeled his resolve. He would take the risk. He would absorb the power of the Chasm of Uncreation.

Buzz-

He raised his hand, and the Heavenly Desolate Orb materialized in his palm. It pulsed with a dark energy, its aura radiating an oppressive weight that seemed to distort the very fabric of

reality.

Ren Yuan channeled his power into the orb, its energy surging, its aura intensifying. He focused his will, his determination unwavering, his resolve unbreakable.

He would unseal the gate, he would unleash the Chasm of Uncreation, he would reshape the world in his own image.

With a powerful thrust, he slammed the Heavenly Desolate Orb against the Gate of the Abyss.

Buzz!

The gate pulsed with energy, its chaotic aura intensifying as it responded to the orb’s touch. The seals that Yun Lintian had placed on the gate began to crack and crumble, their power unable to withstand the combined might of the Heavenly Desolate Orb and Ren Yuan’s will. The Chasm of Uncreation’s voice echoed in Ren Yuan’s mind, its tone filled with excitement and anticipation.

“Yes, Ren Yuan,” it urged. “Unleash me. Unleash the chaos. Unleash the destruction.”

Ren Yuan’s eyes narrowed, his focus unwavering. He continued to channel his power into the orb, the seals on the gate weakening further, their hold on the Chasm of Uncreation

loosening.

***

“Hmm?”

On the other side of the Abyssal Rift, the World Eater suddenly felt the change in the chaotic

aura. Behind him, Yun Lintian had also felt it.

“Let’s go, Senior!” he said with a solemn expression.