[In the year 3328, you are 473 years old, with 44.89 times your essence. Your path to becoming a true king, which is 1 meter long, has finally reached 0.3 meters. There are no more bottlenecks for now, so you continue your rapid advancement.]

In the year 3341, having nothing better to do, you entered the battlefield of a hundred races.

[The Hundred Races Battlefield in the Azure Domain has restrictions; True Kings cannot enter and will be automatically expelled. The Supreme Being is the upper limit.]

[Because Xiangyang and Yang Dingtian did not engage in a duel in this life, they broke through to the True King realm together, causing the battlefield to collapse and be rebuilt.]

Therefore, it was never upgraded to a battlefield for all races.

The current battlefield of the hundred races is a one-man show for the human race, and also a place where the human race has lifted the ban on killing each other.

In the Azure Domain, because of the existence of two major enemy races, demons and monsters, indiscriminate killing is forbidden among humans. If one wishes to kill or fight, one must go and slay demons and monsters.

Now that demons and monsters have vanished, the pressure that martial artists had been accumulating has naturally shifted inward. Even though the competitions and arenas held in various places have death penalties, they are ultimately under the rule of law, and participants cannot completely let loose.

However, this does not apply to the Battlefield of a Hundred Races, which is a "land without morality."

This refers to the areas from the first to the third realm. Very few people enter the fourth realm, the Hundred Races Battlefield, and even fewer manage to come out.

To successfully navigate the Heavenly Ladder across the four realms and return, one must possess at least six or seven times the required space.

[However, most Supreme beings only have a three- or four-fold multiplier; you would need to increase it to double its essence to have any hope of passing through.]

[You're confident that with your current strength, you can even defeat the Thorn Demon King, let alone the other four realms—if they truly possessed strength, they would have already emerged, instead of being trapped in the Hundred Races Battlefield.]

At the entrance to the Battlefield of a Hundred Races, you must register your personal information in detail.

This step was not previously available.

[You know the significance of doing this. The Supreme Hall claims on the surface that "killing one's own kind on the battlefield of a hundred races is not a crime," but in reality, they still pay attention, for example, by recording personal information upon entry.]

[If nothing is discovered afterward, that's fine. But if it's found that someone among the login information was a killer indiscriminately killed in the Hundred Races Battlefield, and the individuals are matched, although no direct action will be taken, a record will be secretly kept, which will have a significant impact on their future development and prospects.]

[Some grandmasters still need to fill out manuals, but martial artists at the late stage of the Innate Realm and above, who can convert their Qi into Yuan Power, don't need to go through such trouble; they can simply transmit their Yuan Power for identification.]

You gave the staff at the entrance to the Hundred Races Battlefield a slight shock.

[Before going in, you even made a prediction about the future, making sure you wouldn't encounter any danger from the "door opening" before safely stepping inside.]

The four border regions of the Hundred Races Battlefield are incredibly vast and empty.

You travel through the vast desert, covering countless miles, but never encounter a human habitation.

[Upon reaching the edge of the Four Realms region, it was discovered that its length and width were no more than thirty million miles. Even the weakest pseudo-king, at full speed, could traverse it in an hour.]

[For a supreme being, it is indeed not a large amount.]

As you traversed this area, you encountered no living beings, but the sudden surge of sound that followed awakened some long-dormant ancient beings.

[There are human supreme beings, demon lords, and a few other beings from various races at the fourth realm.]

"Another new person has joined?"

"He doesn't seem weak at all. Could he be a Heavenly-level being?"

Here, many realms have been trapped for thousands, even two or three thousand years.

Over the long years, they have lost the youthful vigor they once possessed.

There are very few Supreme Beings here, only about twenty, but they are at least Upper Earth-level beings.

[Because they are too weak... once discovered, they will be hunted together, used as nourishment, and given blessings in the hope of breaking through as soon as possible.]

You searched for resource-rich areas in the four regions, only to find that they had all been completely emptied, which was somewhat disappointing.

As you approach the nearest Heavenly Ladder, preparing to exit, you are suddenly surrounded by sixteen individuals from the Fourth Realm.

[The weakest among them possessed over two hundred times the power of a newly ascended pseudo-king, while the strongest had fifteen hundred times.]

You are 280,000 times better.

[These four realms attacked you, and you retaliated.]

Not one survived.

[Many of them, though much lower level than you, possess holy bodies and relatively weak divine beast bloodlines, and the sixteen of them combined have given you a blessing.]

[A very basic blessing, but the prize will catch your eye—a single elixir.]

Although I don't know what kind of pill it is, after just a short sniff, I feel my mind clear and my thinking becomes much more active.

[You sensed that the medicinal properties of the pill seemed to be decreasing as the scent dissipated, so you quickly sealed it with your true essence and stored it in your spatial ring.]

"It seems to be something that can improve comprehension, so let's call it the Enlightenment Pill... But I don't know if it's a temporary or permanent improvement, so I can't use it right now."

"Although my path to enlightenment is progressing slowly, I'm keeping moving forward to prevent this elixir from becoming time-limited—I'll use it again when I hit another bottleneck."

[You ingested it in the future, but its effects were very slow; it hadn't even fully dissolved in a minute, let alone been absorbed.]

In 3359, Xu Ling'er, whose essence was nearly eleven times greater, ascended to the Venerable Realm, her power overwhelming for 2.07 million miles.

Then, her sacred body evolved into the "Putting Away the True Self."

[The Azure Domain Human Race has never possessed such a sacred body before... because a sacred body evolved under eleven times the essence is likely comparable in strength to a sacred body that only a True King is worthy of possessing.]

When Bei Chenguang first attained the Venerable Realm, his essence was only slightly more than eight times its original size.

"But its range is six million miles."

[When you learned about the effects of channeling your true self, you fell silent.]

[Because... from a personal perspective, this sacred body is not evolving, but regressing.]

Because its numerical bonus has been reduced to zero.

[If it weren't for the eleven times true power you gave her, Xu Ling'er would currently be the weakest "one-time power" character, almost on par with the newly crowned false king!]

[But you believe her sacred body is at least equivalent to a "Twenty-Fold Full Battle Body".]

[However, the original 19x multiplier was entirely converted into a mechanic!]

[Complete support!]

[When using this sacred body, depending on the depth of one's feelings for the target, one will enter a dormant state while simultaneously transferring some of one's own attributes to them!]

[From as low as one percent to as high as one-half.]

"Isn't that a bit too low? It's not as good as her Holy Body when she was a Overlord, which not only gave her eight or nine times the spiritual power, but also allowed her to transfer it entirely to others."

Yun Shou couldn't help but say.