[Leaving aside the more distant areas, within a light-year radius of this area alone, there are at least ten thousand True Immortals who are too lazy to deliberately conceal their auras, or who subconsciously leak a trace of power after being kicked out by True Immortals.]

[This means the pressure in this area has no effect on the other seven realms, but for those in the sixth realm... even with a cultivation level of 30th Heaven, it's extremely difficult to withstand!]

"How pathetic... It's probably some True Immortal who didn't know the situation. He just became an immortal and recklessly entered the Void Gate, even wanting to bring his disciples, wife, and children to the center of the Boundless Sea of ​​Void, so that his mortal family could come and see the spectacle."

"But he never imagined that he would be stuck in the True Rank, while his relatives who hadn't become immortals would be thrown out of the True Rank and exposed to the boundless void of the Sea of ​​Nothingness."

[If it were just a normal, boundless void sea environment, that would be fine. But that's pure space, which is only slightly more vacuum-like than the space you experienced in your previous life, and the matter is relatively scarcer.]

[With a cultivation level of two or three realms, or a slightly special life form, one can survive for a very, very long time.]

However, the number of True Immortals "released" from this area due to failed attempts at the True Rank advancement was simply overwhelming.

[Even the slightest hint of their presence would be enough to send them to hell.]

"The boundless ocean of emptiness—it truly is boundless."

You sighed softly.

The difference between 1 nanometer and the length of the cosmic dust source soup from which you were born is 1e50 times.

The distance between any two universes is extremely large, far exceeding the volume of their respective universes.

The diameter of the light dust source soup differs from the length of the standard cosmic gap by a factor of 1e50.

Then, within the boundless void, a virtual gate facilitating passage will appear every 1e100 cosmic gaps.

The same applies to the outer edge of the Origin Land; at regular intervals, there exists a virtual gate.

[After entering the illusory gate, you will arrive at the true level. After being kicked out of the true level, you will randomly appear between two gaps of 5e99 on each side of the corresponding illusory gate.]

Within such a vast area, even within the minuscule region of just one light-year around you, tens of thousands of seventh-realm beings are still randomly assigned and kicked out every second!

[This is a virtual gate that you deliberately chose, one that's so remote it's practically absurd...]

[If the output angle were even slightly more common, like using one trillionth instead of "an infinite fraction of xx concept," then it's likely that outside that illusory gate, every second, every cubic meter could see a newly kicked-out True Immortal!]

Even the Lord of the Universe could be crushed into minced meat in an instant!

[After the vast majority of True Immortals within a light-year radius were kicked out, they quickly followed the main group as more and more people flew outwards. They entered the shattered void, instantly covering a distance equivalent to billions of universes lined up side by side.]

[But there were also brief pauses, like you, where you stood still waiting for the guards to be kicked out.]

[You had a pre-arranged plan: regardless of whether they could enter the Land of Origin, 9,000 of them needed to voluntarily withdraw halfway through, to prevent you from being the only one left out.]

While you were waiting, a little glutton noticed you.

That True Immortal might be just an ordinary seventh-realm cultivator, or perhaps a Cosmic Lord with a power level of 26.998 billion, but at this moment, he only has about 400 points of Dao power left.

Their race is called "Star Eaters," and their outward appearance is that of a fat worm with a ring-shaped body, each ring covered in black armor, protruding with terrifying, malevolent spikes, and a slightly open maw that appears as a bottomless abyss when looked into.

Its body is three million miles wide and about thirteen million miles long, but this enormous size is insignificant compared to its power; four hundred units of force means that a single blow from it can shatter ten light-years.

At this moment, the Star Devourer opened its enormous maw. It seemed somewhat hungry, or perhaps just craving something, as dozens of tiny tentacles shot out from its mouth, spreading out wantonly to capture those below the seventh realm, even including some particularly weak True Immortals.

The vast majority of True Immortals initially possess only five or fewer Dao principles, so they are naturally no match for it and can only choose to dodge and hide. Others with slightly more strength will not uphold justice.

[A 400-point initial Dao Fruit is ridiculously powerful; it's not worth making an enemy of those strangers. When the tentacles reach them, they should simply move away.]

[Those sixth-realm beings you saw earlier, struggling to survive under the aura of true immortals, were instantly swallowed by the Star Devourer. It flew in piecemeal from hundreds of light-years away, tearing through the void. Every time it reached a location, it would extend its tentacles to attack the weakest dozens of beings within a radius of ten light-years.]

A tentacle pierced your front.

"You little rascal."

[You casually grasp that massive, crimson, writhing tentacle, hundreds of kilometers thick, and with a slight exertion, transfer your elemental energy from this small segment of the Star Devourer's tentacle to its distant main body, crushing it into particles.]

It doesn't even need to use essential rewards and punishments; it's not worthy of them.

In an instant, the Star Devourer's shattered body reformed from the void, its Dao Source directly generating flesh and blood matter out of thin air, completing a resurrection in a flash.

Realizing you possessed power it could not match, the enormous, black-armored worm immediately turned, preparing to shatter the void and escape.

[But the next instant, it found itself enveloped in an incredibly dense elemental force. To enter the shattered void, it would need to reach five times the speed of light in the mortal realm. However, within your dense elemental force, even if it were to unleash all its Dao source in a self-destruction, it wouldn't be able to move even a fraction of a millimeter!]

You casually scoop this large worm into your hand and repeatedly crush and pop it, treating it as a stress-relieving toy.

[The True Immortals within hundreds of light-years around you are all looking at you in horror. They thought you were just an exceptionally talented sixth-realm cultivator, but they never expected you to be such a cunning old fox pretending to be weak!]

"13 is indeed a shady character."

[You sculpted it with great pleasure. Your favorite type is a True Immortal like the Star Devourer in your hand. The Dao principles you comprehend don't have those nauseating things like "etherealization" or "entering a second dimension." They only have simple, unadorned, and lethal Dao principles.]

These True Immortals are very strong because they are all numerically powerful, the kind of opponents you like best.

"A numerical monster meets a numerical master.jpg"

Yun Shou felt that his thinking was correct.

Essentially, it is a purely numerically related authority.