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When all eight images transformed into human figures, Li Hong firmly conveyed the intention of "transfer."
A faint light flickered before him, and suddenly a message popped into his mind, asking, "Are all living beings in the Middle-Earth Celestial Prison being transferred, or just the people you are currently thinking of?"
"Of course, all living beings!" After a moment of surprise, Li Hong quickly responded.
"Where will they be transferred to?"
"Middle-Earth Star."
"Please provide coordinates."
Li Hong was stunned. Coordinates probably meant location, but how could he describe it? He suddenly felt overwhelmed.
Unintentionally, the Azure Jade Plate in his hand began to glow slowly. Suddenly, a beam of Azure Light shot out from the Azure Jade Plate, extending over three feet before mysteriously disappearing into the darkness, as if the Azure Light had been cut off. However, it was evident that the Center Restriction had clearly received it.
A voice emerged in his mind again, "Coordinates received, transfer commencing. Due to the large number of target individuals, the transfer will be divided into one thousand three hundred ninety-five batches. Transfer location: related connection points of Middle-Earth Star."
The eight images began to flicker, and the first scenes that appeared were those of Sunrise City. It was noon when a strange column of light with a diameter of several feet suddenly appeared in the sky and swiftly swept across Sunrise City. Wherever it passed, all living creatures, even the Azure Wind Antelope, suddenly vanished from their spots, leaving behind empty houses and scattered abandoned items—a bizarre blank area stretching for miles.
Mortals watched helplessly as their companions disappeared into the light column. After an initial moment of confusion, panic ensued. Just as they began to flee towards Xu Yang Immortal Palace to report, they saw that light column reappear on the horizon and sweep across Sunrise City again. The same scene unfolded once more; this time, they could not escape either, and these mortals suddenly lost consciousness.
The columns of light became more frequent and closer together. After several beams passed by one after another, there was no place left for mortals to escape. In the end, even Xi He, Yao Guang, and Spider Spirit Qingqing could not escape; they watched helplessly as these light columns engulfed them. Their last thought was, "Huh? It seems we are not dead..."
After all living beings on the ground were transferred away, it was time for Golden Mother and those deep within the formation like Fuxi. Even Shin Yao Yao Ying, who kept begging for mercy, was transported away in a blinding white light.
Soon, all eight images before him transformed into an empty False Immortal Realm; there were no living things left in Sunrise City. The wind blew across the fields, and the only moving objects were a few hats rolling chaotically on the ground.
The images blurred and shook before Li Hong found himself seeing Ling Yanzi, Aurora, and Heavenly Torch.
Li Hong frowned slightly and was about to ask when a familiar white light suddenly descended upon Ling Yanzi and the others. The voice echoed in his mind again: "Batch one thousand three hundred ninety-four, transfer."
Li Hong was startled and almost blurted out: "Heavenly Torch must not be transferred! He needs to stay with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice immediately rang out in his mind: "Command changed; leave Heavenly Torch behind. Searching for Heavenly Torch." The white light quickly swept over Ling Yanzi and Celestial Torch Aurora before excluding Heavenly Torch in an instant. Then, amidst their astonished expressions, Ling Yanzi and Aurora were teleported away. Only Heavenly Torch remained behind, looking bewildered with his mouth agape.
Li Hong smiled inwardly and thought to himself: Brother, I can only put you through this!
The voice sounded again after a moment, "Last batch, Batch 1395..." Before it could say the word "transfer," Li Hong suddenly realized that the voice was referring to him! All beings in the Middle-Earth Celestial Prison, including himself! But he couldn't leave yet; there were still important matters to attend to!
Li Hong calmly commanded, "Delay Batch 1395, execute the transfer in five hours! Remember, only after five hours can you transfer me and the Heavenly Torch to Middle-Earth Star!"
The voice mechanically repeated, "Batch 1395 delayed for five hours transfer." After that, eight images simultaneously dimmed.
Li Hong felt the pressure that had enveloped him dissipate and carefully stored the Azure Jade Plate before stepping out of the small room.
There were still five hours; that should be enough time.
Outside the room, Heavenly Torch's expression grew increasingly hostile, his eyes flashing with malice as he fixed his gaze on the Spirit of the Hall. If Li Hong didn't come out soon, he would definitely take action. Upon seeing Li Hong emerge, Heavenly Torch immediately shouted, "I don't know what happened just now, but this guy managed to get rid of Ling Yanzi and Aurora!"
Li Hong communicated through Divine Consciousness, "Don't worry, brother. They're fine. I've sent everyone back to Middle-Earth. As for where they are, if I'm not mistaken, they should be in the Ancient Celestial Field of Middle-Earth. Now it's just the two of us left here."
Heavenly Torch was both surprised and delighted as he understood what had happened. He muttered, "Why didn't he transfer us too? Why are we still here? Forget it; brother, if you want to handle things afterward, I'll definitely support you. Let's be heroes together!" His large copper bell-like eyes glared fiercely at the Spirit of the Hall again.
After all, they were brothers; he understood Li Hong's intentions immediately and stood resolutely by his side. Li Hong felt warmth in his heart.
However, the Spirit of the Hall's expression grew increasingly grim. It was essentially an Artifact Spirit with artificially granted life; it had no physical form but could create a more realistic Phantom using energy. Yet it was also intelligent. Now that this Spirit of the Hall realized it was about to be discarded after serving its purpose, it was unwilling to simply vanish.
It pitifully asked, "Master Messenger, I understand everything now. Is there really no need for the Middle-Earth Celestial Prison to exist anymore? What about me? How will you handle this place?" It began to plead: "Please, Master Messenger, I don't want to die. You can transfer yourself; I will take responsibility for destroying everything in the Middle-Earth Celestial Prison. I beg you, considering how many precious herbs and fruits I've given you, spare me this time. This place will belong to you from now on; I will manage it well for you. You have a lifespan of a hundred thousand years; every ten thousand years you can come back and I'll ensure all harvested herbs and fruits are preserved for you. Please spare me!"
Li Hong felt a pang of sympathy but then thought that leaving the Spirit of the Hall behind would only create future troubles!
He was merely an imposter; if that Star Sect remembered him and sent someone over later to discover what he had done—even if separated by mountains and rivers—they would certainly pursue him relentlessly. That was the Star Sect! They could set up such a grand scheme to trap all outstanding individuals in Middle-Earth; their strength and influence were astonishing. Given the current strength of all cultivators in Middle-Earth—even with Fuxi Xuanyuan and others who had just been transferred down—there wouldn't be enough power even for a single cup! To protect himself and everyone else’s lives, he had no choice but to act decisively!
Heavenly Torch immediately sensed Li Hong's murderous intent and let out a sinister laugh. However, the Spirit of the Hall sensed it at once as well. Its expression turned frantic as it trembled uncontrollably and suddenly shouted, "I don't want to die! You won't find me!" With that, it vanished on the spot.
This move was not unexpected for Li Hong; after all, the Spirit of the Hall had a phantom-like appearance typical of Westerners and could appear anywhere within the Purple Radish Palace simultaneously. To destroy it, one would have to destroy the core formation of Purple Radish Palace.
Within the entire Purple Radish Palace, there were three core locations: The first was at False Immortal Realm's core formation—the Central Land Spirit Gathering Array—used to control Middle-Earth Star (the Mortal Realm) and provide Spiritual Energy for False Immortal Realm; that one was already destroyed. The second was at Center Restriction Jade Cottage—a self-contained area specifically used to control False Immortal Realm. The third and final core location controlled Purple Radish Palace itself and was closely related to the Spirit of the Hall.
The Spirit of the Hall had initially held back; when Li Hong asked it to take him to Purple Radish Palace's Restrictions center, it instead led him to False Immortal Realm's Restrictions center. Although this was an unintended success, it demonstrated that this Spirit of the Hall's intelligence was nearly on par with humans.
Now that it had hidden away, all its spies were undoubtedly eavesdropping on its movements—Li Hong knew this well. He smiled slightly and said to Heavenly Torch, "Brother, let's go!"
Since finding it would be difficult now, they would have to break through! They would shatter everything and leave only that Jade Cottage in the backyard intact.
Li Hong blinked and made up his mind.
His body swayed slightly, and then a clone appeared, followed by another clone… In an instant, ten identical figures emerged in place, stepping into intricate movements, even the Heavenly Torch joined in with a flicker. The winds and clouds changed dramatically, and the entire Purple Wasteland Thunder Sea began to rage. Purple lightning crisscrossed throughout the Purple Wasteland Thunder Sea, crashing together with a loud bang. A bolt of Purple Thunder, as thick as a giant tree, struck heavily against the transparent Restrictions atop the highest point of the Purple Radish Palace.
The Restrictions shook violently. The entire Purple Radish Palace trembled heavily.
Below, a majestic Golden Deity slowly straightened its back.
The Spirit of the Hall hid in the shadows, watching this scene with wide eyes, exclaiming, "So it was him! He is the Fire Saint Star Sovereign himself! Oh my god, I'm such a fool! Why did I provoke him? What should I do now?" It scratched its head anxiously, suddenly its eyes lit up, and its figure vanished again.
The Golden Deity was completely unaware of this; its divine eyes had opened wide and it struck down heavily onto the countless Palaces below.
With a thunderous roar, the heavens shook and the earth trembled. Countless Restrictions erupted, raining down like bullets upon the Golden Deity. What would be a lethal strike for any cultivator was utterly ineffective against the Golden Deity; instead, the Spiritual Energy from the Restrictions was absorbed by it. Everything in the Purple Radish Palace began to slowly collapse before the Great Deity, even the transparent dome-shaped Restrictions started to give way, shattering in large chunks.
Without the protection of the Restrictions, everything in the Purple Radish Palace became as fragile as a child's plaything when faced with the Purple Thunder. Countless bolts of Purple Thunder rained down from above, turning all buildings, palaces, and spirit herb gardens into ashes.
Except for one place.
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