Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

Bai Zhaoyun opened his eyes dazedly, looked around, and found himself in a golden space. This space was filled with a soft and warm atmosphere, making people feel extremely comfortable and peaceful.

"Where am I?" Bai Zhaoyun looked down at himself and found that only a weak soul was left. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Are you awake?" a gentle voice came.

Bai Zhaoyun looked up and saw a handsome middle-aged man in a blue robe looking at him with a smile.

"Who are you?" Bai Zhaoyun asked puzzledly.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Tang San from Douluo God Realm." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "Excuse me, who are you, senior?"

"Douluo God Realm? Tang San?" Bai Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said in surprise, "You mean, this is Douluo God Realm?"

"That's right." Tang San nodded, his eyes full of gratitude, "Senior, you risked your life to save me. This kindness will never be forgotten by Tang San."

"This is what I should do." Bai Zhaoyun shook his head, his heart filled with bitterness.

Tang San saw Bai Zhaoyun's loss and comforted him, "Although the senior's soul is severely damaged, as long as the power of my Douluo God Realm is used to nourish it, it will be able to recover in time."

Hearing this, Tang San felt a little puzzled and asked, "May I ask, Senior, do you know why such a terrible space-time turbulence appeared?"

Bai Zhaoyun's face darkened, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and his tone was low and slow: "This matter... is a long story..."

He recounted his battle with the God of Death in the black hole. At the end, he closed his eyes in pain, his voice trembling: "I never thought it would be like this... so many innocent lives, they..."

Tang San looked at Bai Zhaoyun in silence, his expression complicated and difficult to discern.

He couldn't judge whether Bai Zhaoyun was right or wrong. After all, he was the initiator of the turbulence of time and space, but he was also the one who saved his world, his wife, children, and the countless gods who followed him.

There was a silence, and neither of them spoke.

Finally, it was Tang San who broke the silence first and asked, "Brother Bai, how long can your space power barrier last?"

Bai Zhaoyun: "Probably ten thousand years!"

"Only ten thousand years?" Tang San frowned. Ten thousand years seemed like a long time, but for the God Realm, it was just a blink of an eye. More importantly, no one knew when this terrible space-time turbulence would end. If it lasted for more than ten thousand years, the Douluo God Realm would still be doomed to be destroyed.

"By the way, Brother Bai, are you the God of Space?" Tang San seemed to have thought of something, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, "Can we use space transfer to move our entire world away from this void?"

Bai Zhaoyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm too weak. Even at my peak, it would be almost impossible to use the power of space to transfer a medium plane. The power of space is mostly used for transmission and travel within the plane. To move an entire plane like this, the energy required is too huge and the risk is extremely high. If you are not careful, it will cause the plane to collapse."

Tang San was silent, he knew that Bai Zhaoyun was telling the truth. Spatial transfer was unheard of, and it was probably only possible for beings above the level of God King to do it, and the success rate was extremely slim.

"Is there really no other way?" Tang San closed his eyes in pain, despair gnawing at his heart like a poisonous snake.

Bai Zhaoyun frowned, and after a long moment, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Tang San with burning eyes: "Brother Tang, do you believe me?"

Tang San smiled bitterly and looked at Bai Zhaoyun: "Brother Bai, you gave up your divine body to save the entire divine world. If you are not a good person, there will be no good people in this world. If you have any ideas, just say it!"

Bai Zhaoyun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Ten thousand years is enough for me to break through to the legendary Lord God realm! However, the power of Douluo God Realm is not enough to support my breakthrough. Only by returning to the God Realm can I succeed. So I plan to take the risk of breaking through the dimensional barriers of this world, and travel through the heavens and myriad worlds with my soul to find a way back. As long as I can go back, I will be able to break through within a thousand years! By then, I will sense the power of space transformed by this divine body and save you from this void!"

Tang San nodded vigorously, a gleam of hope rekindled in his eyes: "I believe in you! Just do it with peace of mind, we will try every possible means and will never sit and wait for death!"

Bai Zhaoyun sat cross-legged, with a faint force of space surrounding him.

Three years later

Although the power of Douluo God Realm was thin, it was enough for Bai Zhaoyun to recover some of his vitality. He took a deep breath, looked at the distorted space in front of him, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"it's time!"

Bai Zhaoyun shouted, and his hands continued to form seals. The power of space danced at his fingertips like a spirit. He suddenly opened his eyes, pushed his palms forward, and the power of space turned into a stream of light, fiercely bombarding the plane barrier.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the plane barrier shook violently, and fine cracks appeared, but they soon healed as before.

Bai Zhaoyun's face turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Breaking through the plane barrier was more difficult than he had imagined! But he did not give up, gritted his teeth and persisted, continuing to mobilize the power of space to attack.

With each impact, Bai Zhaoyun's face became paler and paler, but his eyes became more and more determined. He just didn't believe that he, the God of Space, couldn't break this small plane barrier!

Finally, under Bai Zhaoyun's almost crazy attack, the plane barrier could no longer bear it and shattered, revealing a dark space passage.

"Haha, it's done!" A hint of joy flashed in Bai Zhaoyun's eyes, and without any hesitation, he plunged into the space channel.

In the space channel, time and space seemed to have lost their meaning. Bai Zhaoyun's soul shuttled through the endless darkness. After an unknown amount of time, a ray of light finally appeared in front of him.

He was delighted and flew faster. As the distance got closer, the light became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a huge ball of light, emitting a soft glow.

"That is... the realm of gods!" Bai Zhaoyun recognized the ball of light at a glance. It was the realm of gods that he had been dreaming about!

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and was about to enter the divine realm when suddenly, a soft "eh" sounded in his soul.

"Huh? This is... the power of space? Interesting, someone can actually come here. Well, let me give you an opportunity."

Before Bai Zhaoyun could react, he felt an irresistible force enveloping him, and then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.