"The Heaven-Devouring Cauldron!"
Zhao Feng opened his mouth and inhaled, and the phantom of the Devouring Heaven Cauldron appeared in his mouth.
A massive black vortex appeared out of nowhere, frantically sucking in a huge amount of storm energy, which was then transformed and used to nourish itself.
"Sky-Shattering Hammer!"
Facing the incoming black lightning, Zhao Feng neither dodged nor avoided it. He clenched his right fist, and the phantom of the Sky-Shattering Hammer enveloped his fist.
He bravely met the terrifying lightning bolt that was capable of destroying a world!
The collision of fist and thunder unleashed a deafening roar.
An intense white light shone through the chaos.
The next moment.
That jet-black lightning bolt was shattered inch by inch by his punch!
Heaven-Suppressing Hammer, Heaven-Destroying Sword, Heaven-Overlord Blade, Bridge to Heaven...
Zhao Feng mastered all thirty-three moves of the fist technique with ease and complete mastery.
Sometimes he throws a punch that can suppress thousands of miles of space and time, stopping the storm.
Sometimes, a single stomp would unleash earth-shattering power, causing chaos to wail in agony.
He would sometimes transform into a phantom, traversing through the storm, his Heaven-Stealing Claw reaching out to grab a wisp of the storm's core essence.
This battle lasted for seven days and seven nights.
Zhao Feng fought with increasing ferocity.
The power of the divine elephant within him and the power of the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures merged perfectly, unleashing a power that increased exponentially.
In the end.
He stood in the eye of the storm, looking at the still boundless sea of destruction before him, took a deep breath, and raised his right fist.
The thirty-three divine artifacts of creation shone brightly and emitted a buzzing sound in unison.
Suppression, coverage, destruction, tyranny, penetration, blockade...
Thirty-three distinct yet shared-origin Dao powers surged wildly into his right fist.
The 840 million divine elephant particles within his body poured all their power into this place without reservation.
Above his fist, a chaotic black hole that was constantly collapsing and expanding emerged.
"Thirty-three...return to one!"
"break!"
A punch was thrown!
Wherever the Chaos Fist Imprint passes, time, space, laws, energy, existence, concepts...
Everything was reduced to its most primordial nothingness.
From its core, the chaotic storm that had raged for countless billions of years revealed a void that defies description.
Immediately afterwards.
This void spread in all directions at a speed that surpassed light and thought.
In just a fleeting moment.
The entire chaotic storm, along with all traces of its existence, vanished without a trace.
It's as if it never existed.
Zhao Feng withdrew his fist, and the giant's body, which was tens of millions of feet tall, quickly shrank back to normal.
He felt the rapidly recovering power within his body, and a joyful smile appeared on his face.
He has reached the fifth level of the Martial Dao Heaven Realm, and has reached the true pinnacle!
"It's time to go back."
Zhao Feng took a step forward, his figure instantly tearing through the chaos and disappearing from the spot.
When he reappeared, he had already returned to the Qin Realm.
The sight before him startled him.
Looking around, the familiar mountains and rivers are now shrouded in a faint silver glow.
Many of the cities that were originally situated on the spiritual veins are now floating above the sea of clouds.
Beneath the city walls were enormous, slowly rotating silver array plates.
Countless mysterious patterns flow within, drawing and transforming energy from the void into visible spiritual mist.
It nourishes the entire city.
In the sky, sleek, floating boats made entirely of an unknown metal silently traversed the clouds, their speed rivaling that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal or even a Daluo Golden Immortal at full speed.
Zhao Feng swept his divine sense over them and immediately understood the secrets of these flying boats.
Its core is not an array, but a device called an "energy core".
He compressed and released spiritual energy in a way he had never seen before, thus generating a powerful driving force.
His divine sense continued to extend, covering the entire Qin Realm.
He saw countless children in a school with a spiritual energy concentration comparable to a blessed land, receiving the most basic cultivation enlightenment while learning a brand new kind of knowledge called "investigation of things".
He saw countless factories, but instead of sweating weapon refiners, there were massive and sophisticated automated production lines. Under the central control of the "Heavenly Crafts Institute," these lines transformed basic materials into magical artifacts, elixirs, and even war puppets in a streamlined process.
...
Zhao Feng understood immediately.
This is the power of civilization and the power of technology.
It did not directly improve any individual's cultivation level, but it fundamentally increased the potential of the entire Qin Dynasty by a hundred or a thousand times!
Zhao Feng exclaimed in admiration and appeared before the Heavenly Palace of Xianyang.
However.
The scene before him startled him once again.
The vast primordial sea still churned beneath my feet, but the all-too-familiar Xianyang Heavenly Palace had vanished.
Instead.
It is a huge silver disc with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles, suspended above the Sea of Origin.
It is indeed the disc of civilization!
Zhao Feng instantly understood Ying Zheng's intention.
He actually moved the entire Xianyang Heavenly Palace into the internal space of the Civilization Disc.
In this way, the Disc of Civilization became a mobile divine kingdom that could be attacked or defended at will.
Even if one day the Qin Realm encounters an insurmountable enemy, they can abandon the world, ride the Disc of Civilization to escape into chaos, and preserve the flame of civilization.
Zhao Feng's figure pierced through the barrier of the Civilization Disc and entered its interior.
The familiar Zhangtai Palace still stands before me.
Ying Zheng stood in the center of the hall, as if he had been waiting for a long time. "You're back?"
"Father." Zhao Feng bowed respectfully.
"Not bad." Ying Zheng looked Zhao Feng up and down and nodded with satisfaction. "Your aura is restrained and you have returned to simplicity. It seems that your three hundred years of hard cultivation have yielded considerable results."
Feeling the close, blood-like connection between himself and the entire Qin Realm, Zhao Feng said, "The changes in the Qin Realm are truly earth-shattering."
He could sense that the Qin Realm was now more than twice as powerful as it was before it devoured the Immortal Gang Continent.
As a realm lord, if he fights within the Qin Realm, he can mobilize the power of the entire world to empower himself, and his combat power can increase by two to three times out of thin air!
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng smiled and said, "This is just the beginning."
He waved his sleeve and said, "Let's go, they're all getting impatient."
The words fell.
The two figures disappeared into Zhangtai Palace.
When they reappeared, they were in an incredibly vast square.
The square was already packed with people.
The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Houtu, Dijun, Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches...
Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, Mu Chen...
Wang Jian, Xing Tian, and a host of Zerg queens...
even.
There were also some powerful individuals who had surrendered from the Immortal Continent but had now completely submitted to its cause, and whose auras had also increased dramatically.
All the high-ranking officials of Qin Realm gathered here.
When they saw Zhao Feng appear, everyone's faces lit up with excitement and fervor.
"Welcome back, Realm Lord, as you emerge from seclusion!"
A roar like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami echoed across the square.
Zhao Feng raised his hand in a gesture of support, his imposing aura sweeping across the entire arena.
Everyone felt an irresistible force coming from them, and their bodies involuntarily straightened up.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
So strong!
Each of them has made tremendous progress over these three hundred years.
Taiqing and Nuwa, in particular, with the replenishment of massive amounts of world origin, have already stabilized their cultivation at the third level of the Heavenly Dao Realm, and have even faintly touched the threshold of the fourth level.
Even so, they still felt an unfathomable pressure when facing Zhao Feng.
It was as if they were facing not a person, but a chaotic universe about to erupt!
Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, and Mu Chen exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with shock.
The three of them are exceptionally talented and have benefited from the world's advancement, and have now entered the first level of the Heavenly Dao Realm.
I thought I would be closer to Zhao Feng.
But the feeling Zhao Feng gave them was more than ten times more terrifying than it had been three hundred years ago!
Zhao Feng's gaze swept over the crowd, and he smiled, "Gentlemen, how have you been?"
"Thanks to the Lord of the Realm, our cultivation has all improved." Taiqing said, bowing as he held the Realm-Stabilizing Compass.
The Tongtian Sect Leader was even more direct, his fighting spirit soaring, "Lord of the Realm, when are we going to pull off another big heist? My sword is practically itching to drink blood!"
His words reflected the sentiments of everyone present.
All eyes turned to Zhao Feng.
After more than three hundred years of recuperation, the Qin army was already eager for battle.
Seeing the high morale of the crowd, Zhao Feng burst into laughter.
"good!"
"Since you are all determined to fight, then so be it!"
He suddenly waved his hand.
Buzz!
An ancient and magnificent gate, seemingly connecting all the heavens and the myriad worlds, suddenly appeared in the center of the square!
The Gate of All Heavens!
The gates of the heavens opened wide, and within them, chaotic energy surged, with countless stars flickering within, each representing a vast world.
Everyone's breathing quickened, their eyes fixed on the door.
It's as if we're trying to pierce through the chaos and see the worlds waiting to be conquered behind the door.
Zhao Feng stood before the door, his immense divine sense surging into it, beginning to search for the next suitable target.
The phantom images of different worlds flashed by rapidly through the door.
There is a vast celestial realm where immortals gather and pay homage.
There is a boundless demonic realm filled with overwhelming demonic energy and mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
There is an interstellar empire with dazzling technology and massive steel warships roaming the universe.
even.
Zhao Feng also saw a familiar world.
In that world, nine dragons pulled a huge bronze coffin, traversing the cold and lonely universe, heading towards an unknown distance.
The world of Shrouding the Heavens!
Zhao Feng's thoughts lingered briefly in the sky above that world.
He could sense that the water in that world was very deep.
Among them are not only immortals comparable to the Great Luo Immortals, but also quasi-saints, quasi-emperors comparable to saints, and even immortal emperors comparable to the Heavenly Dao Realm, and even stronger ones!
"It's not the right time yet."
With a thought, Zhao Feng swept across the world of "Covering the Sky".
His goal was very clear.
The next world must possess a sufficiently abundant source of power to support the Qin Realm's further advancement.
at the same time.
The world's highest combat power cannot exceed the scope of what he can control.
Most importantly, the laws of that world must be unique enough to bring a completely new direction of growth to the Qin Realm, different from the path of immortality and technology.
Divine thoughts are constantly being filtered through the gates of the heavens.
finally.
His divine sense locked onto a world with an extremely unique aura.
That world gave him a feeling full of contradictions.
On one hand, there is an extremely rich literary spirit and scholarly atmosphere, as if the whole world is immersed in a vast ocean of knowledge, and everyone can become a sage.
on the other hand.
Yet it also contains a powerful, domineering, and shattering pure physical force.
Literature and martial arts, spirit and body, have been perfectly integrated in this world in a wondrous way.
"It's you."
As Zhao Feng locked onto the target, the Gate of All Heavens trembled violently.
The surging chaotic energy within the gate instantly subsided, and all the flickering phantom images of the world vanished.
Instead, a clear picture has emerged.
The painting depicts a vast and boundless land, dotted with academies and temples, where the sound of students reading aloud seems to penetrate the barriers of the world and resound throughout the chaos.
Countless scholars debated with other Confucian scholars in the imperial court, their words carrying the weight of the law and becoming law itself.
On the other side, countless martial artists pursue the ultimate physical perfection, unleashing a punch that sends their blood and qi surging like a dragon, shattering the vacuum and allowing their bodies to traverse galaxies.
Even more extraordinary are those whose souls leave their bodies, roam the eight wastelands at night, pass through nine tribulations of lightning, achieve the status of a Yang God, and create worlds with their thoughts!
The World of Yang Shen!
The moment those four words came to mind, everyone felt a completely different power system.
"This is... the Path of the Divine Soul and the Path of Shattering the Vacuum?"
Taiqing held the boundary compass, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
He could sense that the laws of this world were vastly different from the immortal path they were familiar with.
The path to immortality emphasizes the cultivation of Qi, the comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, and ultimately the attainment of one's true self in harmony with the Dao.
This world, however, has developed the soul and the body to an unbelievable extreme.
"Interesting, really interesting!"
The sword intent emanating from the Tongtian Sect Leader grew even more ferocious. "Their souls are indestructible, shattering the void... I'd like to see whether their physical bodies are harder, or my sword is sharper!"
The strange flames around Xiao Yan's body also began to flicker restlessly.
From that world, he sensed a terrifying force that could concentrate one's will, spirit, and beliefs to the extreme, thereby interfering with reality.
It shares a similar essence with the martial will contained within his Eternal Ruler of Strange Flames, yet it is purer and more domineering.
Ying Zheng spoke, his voice steady, "How many powerful beings are there in this world?"
As the emperor of Qin, his primary concern was the odds of winning the war.
Zhao Feng's divine sense hovered above the Yang God World, carefully sensing it.
A moment later.
He opened his eyes. "In this world, there is a powerful being comparable to the fifth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm. His name is Hong Yi. He has surpassed the Yang God and Shattered the Void, reaching the Other Shore Realm! There is also the Heavenly Dao of the Yang God World, which is a terrifying existence comparable to the fifth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm."
In addition, there were more than a dozen experts at the Heavenly Dao Realm, such as the Longevity Emperor, Tai, Pi, Ruyi, Yuan, Xuan, Shi, Ji... Meng Shenji, the Creation Daoist, Hong Xuanji, the Immortal God King, the Great Annihilation God King, Xu Wuyi, Xu Yi, Meng Wuhen, and Yang Pan, etc.!
...(End of this chapter)
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