On this day, Yang Qinglan went into complete seclusion. Either the Little Jade Cauldron would become an unparalleled heavenly artifact, or the Holy City would open; otherwise, she would not leave seclusion.

Yaochi creating puppets and Li Qianxia creating materials are also forms of cultivation, so they can't be considered a delay.

Li Changzhou ventured alone into the depths of space, where he relied on the power of destiny to draw upon the energy of supreme materials within the boundless expanse of time and space.

This journey was extremely dangerous.

He had entered the secluded place of a sage, where the overwhelming chaotic energy was enough to destroy everything.

Besides him, others were also searching.

He had teamed up with others, and before achieving success, he was besieged by countless high-ranking figures. There were times when he succeeded, and times when he was forced to give up.

It took him a full five years to reach the Heavenly Rank, but only one year to become a Heavenly One.

Deep in the universe, the Star-Eating Sea.

The warship was in ruins, and dozens of celestial beings were barely clinging to life on it.

“If we don’t get out soon, we’ll all die,” a female celestial being sighed.

"I hate it! I entered the Star Devouring Sea in search of a treasure, but I didn't even see a shadow of it. Instead, I'm going to be devoured and die!" Tianwei, holding a divine sword, roared in anger.

Upon entering the Star-Devouring Sea, all the vital energy in the world will rapidly disappear without any replenishment.

Even the highest position cannot stop it.

Li Changzhou sat in the corner, using his supernatural powers to conceal his aura and appearance, so no one knew that he was the King of Black Mist.

Even with his primordial divine body, he was still unable to resist.

The so-called Star-Devouring Sea is formed from the remains of a primordial god.

This was an unparalleled powerhouse who did not possess the "pseudo-victor state." He bravely faced the Heavenly Tribulation and was only one step away from success. The supreme being had already descended, and the profound being had already risen. Although he ultimately died, his primordial divine body had been formed.

The original divine body, devoid of sentience, is like a whale falling; after death, it transforms into a sea of ​​stars, also known as the Star-Devouring Sea.

"Is the power of destiny I sensed this time the primordial divine body, or some supreme material?" he muttered to himself.

Even after five years of traveling through the universe, he didn't always reap the rewards.

Sometimes when you go there, you find that it has already been taken by someone else, or that it has not yet been fully promoted to the Supreme level.

boom!

A corner of the warship collapsed, its essence absorbed, and materials powerful enough to shatter stars were reduced to flying sand.

The people became visibly thin.

Shenjian Tianwei's eyes flashed, and he drew his sword.

A dazzling yet chilling sword light erupted within the ship's cabin, its divine might permeating the air, a power powerful enough to shatter stars.

"You!" A scream rang out, and a Celestial Realm expert died instantly.

A massive amount of vital energy exploded, half of which was absorbed by the Star-Devouring Sea, a small portion was taken by the Divine Sword Heavenly Position, and the remainder was swiftly stripped away by other Heavenly Wills.

"Divine Sword, what are you doing!" someone shouted angrily.

"The Holy City is about to open. Are you willing to die here?" the Divine Sword asked in a low voice.

People appear different on the surface.

The divine sword swept its gaze across the area, fixing its gaze on those celestial positions that had not absorbed the essence of the dead.

These people are either weak or self-proclaimed righteous.

“This kid is still using supernatural powers to cover his true colors even now, so he must have plenty of energy. Let’s kill him!” he suggested to the crowd.

No one moved, but no one objected either.

Divine Sword chuckled: "You want to eat fish, but you're afraid of getting covered in fish."

He strode towards Li Changzhou in the corner, seemingly casually, but destiny was already brewing.

He could not use the power of fate for a short time, so he relied on the divine sword in his hand.

Although this divine sword is not a supreme celestial weapon, it can still unleash the power of heaven three times in a short period of time.

He raised his sword, and to conserve his energy, there were few unusual phenomena. Even so, there was still a celestial light dancing and a galaxy falling.

Li Changzhou raised his hand and caught the sword light.

It seems unlikely that energy will advance at all.

Shenjian Tianwei felt a chill run through his entire body, and his skull felt like it was about to jump up.

Li Changzhou raised his eyes, his eyes brightening slightly as he released terrifying rays.

laugh!

The head of the Divine Sword Celestial disappeared; it was evaporated.

Li Changzhou stood up, and everyone retreated. These dignified Heavenly Realm experts were as frightened as hyenas seeing a lion!

Li Changzhou walked outside the cabin, took one last look at the Star Devouring Sea, and after confirming that there was no trace of supreme materials, teleported back to Earth.

With only six months remaining, the tenth Starry Sky Journey has begun.

Li Changzhou, Yaochi, and Li Qianxia began forging their own supreme heavenly weapon.

The universe is rife with undercurrents.

Everyone's heart was racing.

Until the Starry Sky Road closes.

"The Holy City has opened!"

"I'm here to prove that the top ten in the first Heavenly Road event weren't the strongest!"

"kill!"

A young, powerful individual whose blood and energy surged, advancing rapidly;

An old man who has not made any progress in countless years;

Those cultivators who lack the strength but are there solely to witness this moment;

All living beings with power began to take action.

In the universe, space was shattered in many places, and countless powerful beings entered the Holy City.

On this day, Li Changzhou and his three companions emerged from seclusion, each possessing their own supreme heavenly artifact, and stood on the starting line of the strongest.

“Let’s go,” Li Changzhou said, his battle armor also a celestial artifact. “Not to become king, not to become emperor, not to seek victory, but only to fight for our tomorrow.”

“That’s right!” Li Qianxia nodded solemnly. “If we can’t be together, even if we become the victors, it will only be a heartbreaking glory, and there’s nothing worth having.”

"Let's survive together." Yang Qinglan's voice was soft, but her will was unwavering.

The armor, resembling that of a god, adorned Yaochi's body, and the spine beads, symbolizing the dominance of machinery, lit up in twenty-two successive times.

These beads are all Heavenly Will Spheres.

She can invoke twenty-two Heavenly Wills!