Chapter 1585 - Great Samsara Mythical Art
Liu Wuxie saw no route of escape, so he lifted his gaze to the sky and sensed a powerful suction force tugging at him.
"This is..." Liu Wuxie said, staring at the gate. It felt familiar for some reason, yet he couldn't recall it, no matter how hard he tried.
Liu Wuxie nearly shouted in shock, "This is the Gate of Samsara!"
The Gate of Samsara and the Great Samsara Mythical Art weren't the same. If one cultivated the Great Samsara Mythical Art, one could summon the Path of Samsara to sever the past and present.
But the Gate of Samsara served as the door that guarded the Path of Samsara. If anyone could control the Gate of Samsara, they would be able to control the Path of Samsara. If he gained control of it, he could crush the divine son the moment the latter dared to use the Great Samsara Mythical Art before him.
Anyone who wanted to step into samsara had to pass through that gate. The portal before him was only a phantom. From his memories, the actual Gate of Samsara had vanished for billions of years, and he had no idea why a phantom would appear here. He began to wonder if this place was a samsara realm.
In less than half a breath, countless pieces of information surged through Liu Wuxie's mind, and he didn't hesitate. He shot forward and vanished into the Gate of Samsara. By the time Nalan Qiwen and the others rushed over, they arrived a step too late, as Liu Wuxie had already fled into the Gate of Samsara.
"What should we do then?" Nalan Qiuhe asked, her face twisting with fury. She knew only killing Liu Wuxie could restore her dao heart to wholeness. Liu Wuxie's will had tortured her for the past few days. Whenever she closed her eyes, Liu Wuxie would turn into a fiend and burrow into her soul sea.
"Chase after him!" the Peach Blossom Gate's sect master roared and entered the Gate of Samsara without hesitation. He would never allow Liu Wuxie to escape after killing his son.
As more cultivators flooded toward the Gate of Samsara, tens of thousands rushed in within the blink of an eye. The Gate of Samsara continued to hover in the air, but it began to waver, growing increasingly unstable as if it might collapse at any moment. News of the mirage spread outward, and nearby cultivators hurried over in waves.
When Liu Wuxie stepped through the Gate of Samsara, he felt as though he had entered another world, with endless ancient force pouring into his body.
"What an ancient world!" Liu Wuxie said as soon as he arrived. But he didn't linger to avoid being discovered.