"Cao Ya, congratulations! You've finally acquired a high-level god's avatar," Beirut said with a smile.
"You broke through to the water element, Cao Ya. You should be close to the Great Perfection by now, right?" Qing Huo said with a smile, his gaze towards Cao Ya filled with admiration.
As a fire-elemental god at the Great Perfection stage, those who make rapid progress in cultivating such profound laws are very likely to gain his favor.
Qinghuo has already refined the fire-type main godhead and become a supreme main god.
“I heard that six hundred years ago, you killed Odin. At that time, you were only a mid-level god, so you must have already fused with the five profound mysteries, right? We weren’t in the Yulan Plane at the time, so we didn’t know about this,” Beirut said, explaining as he went.
As for where he went when he wasn't in the Magnolia Plane, he didn't say, but Cao Ya could guess in his heart.
Perhaps, Qinghuo became the main god, and when they left the Yulan Plane, they entered the spatial turbulence to create a new plane world?
Cao Ya secretly envies this.
The spatial turbulence was something the Supreme God could ignore, but he couldn't. He even had to be careful to avoid having his divine body torn apart and his soul shattered.
"Hmm." Cao Ya nodded and smiled, "I have now completed my comprehension of all six profound mysteries of the water element law, which is why I broke through to the Upper God level. As for the fusion of the profound mysteries, I have fused five of them. I have also fused part of the sixth one, but it is not yet complete."
“If you reach perfection, the rules of heaven and earth will descend again, bestowing upon you the power of your will,” Qinghuo laughed. Seemingly afraid that Cao Ya wouldn’t understand, he specially explained, “That power of will is a special power bestowed by heaven and earth after reaching perfection. It is quite magical. It is also one of the key factors that allows a person who has reached perfection to surpass the gods.”
"Cao Ya, you don't know yet, do you? Qing Huo has already reached the Great Perfection of the Fire Element." Beirut said, looking at Cao Ya, expecting to see a few expressions of shock.
As expected, Cao Ya was indeed extremely "shocked" and "dumbfounded".
Of course, he already knew about this; it was all an act.
All I can say is that Cao Ya's acting skills are quite good; Beirut and Qinghuo, without careful observation, did not notice any flaws.
"Lord Qinghuo, you're actually at the Great Perfection stage?" Cao Ya exclaimed in surprise.
"Haha~~" Beirut laughed heartily.
"Well, actually, it was only after leaving the dimensional prison that I was able to fuse all six profound mysteries of the fire element and break through to the Great Perfection." Qinghuo nodded slightly, a smile on his face. Reaching the Great Perfection was his proudest achievement, something that even becoming a god later on could not compare to.
After all, the status of a supreme god is not attained through cultivation, but purely through luck.
As for achieving perfection, that depends on the individual's abilities.
Naturally, even if the main god is stronger, the pride and sense of accomplishment that the Great Perfection brings him are still greater.
"Lord Qinghuo, you are amazing." Cao Ya exclaimed sincerely. How could someone who has mastered the fusion of all the profound mysteries of a system be anything less than perfect?
“Yes, the Great Perfection, I’m still a bit short of that. In terms of profound fusion, Cao Ya and I are probably about the same level,” Beirut sighed, quite envious of the Great Perfection.
“But Lord Beirut, you are a divine beast.” Cao Ya said helplessly. Although both of them had fully fused the five profound mysteries and only partially fused the sixth one, Beirut, as the divine beast “God-Devouring Rat,” possessed innate divine abilities that were abnormally strong, which Cao Ya could not match.
Furthermore, Beirut is also a wind-elemental god. Beirut doesn't mention this, Qinghuo doesn't talk about it, and Cao Ya certainly wouldn't dare to mention it on his own.
Otherwise, how would he have known this information?
Therefore, he had no choice but to add the word "Sir" after their names.
There's no way around it; these two are genuine gods.
If they had that thought, they could eliminate Cao Ya with a single idea.
Given the vast difference in their strength, how could Cao Ya dare to show the slightest disrespect?
“Beirut is a God-Eating Rat. His innate abilities are indeed too abnormal.” Qinghuo shook his head, somewhat sighing.
People cannot be compared to each other.
Beirut stroked his beard, his eyes crinkling with laughter.
His identity as the "God-Devouring Rat" was one of his proudest achievements.
Before becoming a main god, he was able to interact with and become friends with those who achieved Great Perfection. He couldn't have done that with his profound fusion alone, since he didn't have Great Perfection.
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It was all thanks to his innate divine power—God Devouring!
"God Devourer" is a monstrous divine ability that devours divine essence. It can also digest divine essence and use the indestructible essence of divine essence to temper the physical body or forge divine weapons.
Beirut, precisely because of this, has reached a level comparable to the Great Perfection.
Even at the peak of perfection, his physical body could not compare.
However, the Great Perfection realm possesses the power of will and is 100% integrated with profound mysteries, which makes it superior to him.
Of course, after he became the main god of wind ten thousand years ago, all these comparisons became meaningless.
No matter how powerful someone is at the Great Perfection stage, they can never be arrogant in front of the main god.
A single thought from the Supreme God cannot kill a Great Perfection cultivator, but a single finger can easily crush them.
Moreover, Beirut was so happy because of the praise he received from Qinghuo, who was not only a lower-level god like him, but also a fire-type god at the Great Perfection, making him a strong figure among lower-level gods.
The other Cao Ya, though not a main god or a Great Perfection expert, was still a Shura in strength, and the fact that he had seven divine avatars within his body was unprecedented.
Furthermore, Beirut and Qinghuo haven't revealed their identities, so Cao Ya wouldn't know that he and Qinghuo are the main gods.
How could Beirut not be pleased with such praise from such an exceptionally powerful Asura?
If it were an ordinary high-ranking god, no matter how much praise he received, Beirut would only find it annoying and noisy.
Cao Ya and Qing Huo are, after all, exceptionally strong.
"Cao Ya, when are you going to hell? You're going to hell, aren't you?" Beirut asked.
“Hmm.” Cao Ya nodded and said, “I’ve decided to go to Hell. I wonder how Linley and the others, and Tarosha and the others, are doing now.”
“They’re doing well,” Beirut said with a smile, seemingly aware of Linley and the others’ situation.
Cao Ya was well aware of this.
Linley's family, the Four Divine Beasts Clan, was protected by the Lord of the Azure Palace within the Azure Palace, which is why they were not wiped out.
And that Lord of the Azure Palace was none other than Beirut.
This is one of his identities, making it easier for him to travel through hell.
It seems that Linley and his group have already arrived at the Azure Palace of the Bloodpeak Continent...
Cao Ya pondered, suddenly filled with anticipation, wondering which continent or ocean he would appear on if he went to hell.
“I’m planning to go to hell again. I went a few days ago, but then I came back,” Qinghuo said with a smile. “But I think you, Cao Ya, can’t wait any longer. You go first. Our goals are probably not the same.”
Cao Ya smiled, then cleaned up the Seven Gods Mountain. After thinking for a moment, he left behind a scroll recording some of his insights, and then used his divine power to throw it to the ends of the earth, to be found by those who were destined to find it.
“Cao Ya, your taste is quite unique…” Beirut was speechless.
“Beirut, aren’t your tastes even more unique?” Qinghuo glanced at Beirut.
Beirut smiled, recalling the tomb of the gods, and it seemed to be true.
"Goodbye, Lord Beirut and Lord Qinghuo." Cao Ya bid farewell to the two and flew directly towards the Arctic Ice Plains. He had been looking forward to that supreme plane for a very, very long time.
Now that his wish has been fulfilled, he can't contain himself.
Beirut and Qinghuo exchanged a smile.
"This Cao Ya is so impatient, he doesn't seem to want to waste even a minute," Qing Huo said with a smile.
“That hell is not a pleasant place,” Beirut said, shaking his head.
“However, for Cao Ya, who is already equivalent to a demon, many dangers are nothing. Only in this way can one truly travel to the highest plane and appreciate different scenery.” Qing Huo whispered, because he was exactly like that.
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