Chapter 601: Seeds of the Great Thousand Worlds

Buzz——

Inside the core central space of the Demon-Suppressing Temple, Xili Feng looked solemn as he looked at the Qi Dao Temple in front of him that was shaking and buzzing non-stop, and reached out to hold it tightly.

The brilliant divine light flickered unsteadily, and a tiny chain condensed from the Taoist text shot out and pierced deeply into Xilifeng's palm. The colorful blood flowed along the chains into the Qidao Hall. The shining light became more and more mysterious, and a terrifying aura was slowly reviving.

"Jinghong, is the time right?"

Wandering Emperor frowned and looked cautiously, staring at the increasingly terrifying aura of the Prayer Hall. The rippling fluctuations made the central space extremely depressing. The seven spirits of the temple were silent and retreated far away to a corner.

"Almost there, just a little bit left. The will and faith of all beings in the Origin World have been fully aroused, but they have not yet reached their peak state. However..."

"I have sensed that the dormant will of the avenue is awakening!"

Xilifeng raised his head and looked. Ninety-nine halos in the depths of his pupils shrank unsteadily. His gaze seemed to penetrate everything and look into the deepest part of the outer dimension.

The will of heaven and earth in a world that can breed a strong person of the eleventh realm is also called the Heavenly Dao. The will of the Great Dao is the highest will of all the heavens and worlds that governs the endless world! In order to bypass the obstruction of the mother river and unify the world line, she can only rely on the power of the will of the Great Dao. This is one of the keys to breaking the wall that her master taught her.

"Master, where have you been?"

"I have spent ninety-nine lifetimes searching every corner of the world, from the land of nothingness to the deepest part of the land of Guixu, the end of reincarnation, and the end of the world line, but I have not found your figure."

"Master, have you already broken through the wall and left, or have you been...?"

"No matter what, no matter how much it costs, I will find you, Master!"

Xili Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and ninety-nine halos merged into a colorful ocean, which was exciting and dazzling, and his gaze was extremely firm.

"This is……"

Bai Donglin's expression changed slightly. He looked up at the huge ball of light outside the bronze fairy palace, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Wow, I thought the winner of the Tianjiao Battle would just be able to receive some inheritance from the saints, but I didn't expect there would be such a great fortune. Tsk, even I am a little tempted."

At this moment, the endless battle of geniuses has come to an end. Billions of monsters selected from countless creatures have fought until only the last ten are left.

The human race occupies eight places. Except for Xiao Zi, an alien life form, and a five-element Qilin from the Kaiyuan era, the other six are pure humans.

The remaining two geniuses are a demon from the dark underworld and the "Purple Scale Yinglong" from the dragon clan. Both are sleepers from other eras.

Boom! Under the fanatical gaze of countless creatures, the ten Tianjiaos were majestic and held their heads high. Groups of brilliant fairy lights floated out from the bronze fairy palace, following the vines of light, and shot into the sea of ​​​​gods of the Tianjiaos at an unavoidable speed.

This is the inheritance of the saints. According to the different cultivation paths of the geniuses, they have all obtained different amounts of inheritance, including skills, magical powers, immortal methods, secret techniques and forbidden skills.

Originally, at this point, the geniuses should have left the stage, but the subsequent changes made Bai Donglin and other masters look surprised.

I saw the light ball that gathered more than ten million middle thousand worlds began to rotate slowly. The thick vines of light automatically detached from the bronze fairy palace and were swallowed up and absorbed by the light ball world.

With a roar and a tremor, the light ball spun faster and faster, shrinking and condensing, becoming smaller and smaller, repeating the heaven and earth, tracing back to the origin, and millions of worlds began to truly merge into one.

In a moment, the world of light balls had shrunk into a tiny dot of light, jumping and dancing, and shooting into the brows of the ten geniuses respectively. A strange pattern appeared on their foreheads, shining brightly.

Countless creatures, including the geniuses, had no idea what was happening. Only the knowledgeable masters had envy flashing in their eyes.

"World Seed Daqian!"

This is the origin of that spot of light. The seeds of the world are divided into small thousand, middle thousand, large thousand, and the legendary "ten thousand worlds".

The world seed has many uses. Just for the cultivation of cultivators, it is already an invaluable treasure.

If a cultivator wants to break through to the tenth realm, one of the keys is to open up the world within the body. This is why the tenth realm of Qi cultivation is called the "realm of creation."

Physical cultivators who break through the tenth realm also need to nurture the world within their bodies. However, unlike Qi cultivators, physical cultivators transform their physical bodies into the universe, with countless original particles becoming the sun, moon, and stars, while the many spiritual orifices that are opened up are the "trans-boundary cores" or even "domain cores" that bind the sea of ​​stars.

Both have their advantages and disadvantages, so let’s not discuss them for now. Let’s just say that the cultivation of Qi, the creation of the heavens and the earth, is carried out in the most original “Dharma”.

From this we can see how dangerous this breakthrough is. One careless move will result in death. It is much more difficult than overcoming the tribulation of gods and demons in the ninth realm. This is why there are countless gods and demons in the world, but the masters of the tenth realm are so rare.

Take Emperor Mingyu for example. He took great pains to use the World Tree to bring the ancient world into his body in order to avoid the natural disaster.

Although this method is clever, it is far less useful than the "World Seed". Ming Yu's calculations over tens of millions of years are still not as good as those of a "World Seed·Xiao Qian".

It is conceivable how great fortune these ten geniuses have obtained. It can be said that breaking through the tenth realm is a foregone conclusion. Once they break through, they will be promoted to the top masters in the shortest time, comparable to anglers and gravekeepers.

The eyes of many gods and demons, and even the masters, when they looked at the geniuses at this time, underwent a slight change. It was something called greed.

"Human race! Invincible! Human race! Victory!"

"The human race's genius! Unparalleled in the world!"

“Ohhh… Hoohoo!!”

The strange thoughts of the strong ones cannot affect the countless creatures all over the universe. These weakest creatures do not understand what world seeds are. They only know that the geniuses of the human race won and defeated the geniuses of the alien and demon races.

Simple and pure, with a burning will of faith, the cheers and roars resound through the heavens and earth, spanning the boundless starry sky and flooding the edge of the universe.

Ding! Ding!

The will of heaven and earth was moved and congratulated. Nine bells rang, endless light descended, fairy flowers emerged from the ground, and strange fragrance wafted out.

Colorful divine light shone brightly, gathering and condensing, turning into a crown, a throne, or an emperor's robe...

Numerous strange visions and various splendid scenes tightly enveloped the geniuses, further demonstrating the power of gods and demons. Such a scene made the cheering beings even more fanatical.

The will of all living beings not only aroused the will of heaven and earth, but also, at a deeper level, there was an endless amount of "will of all living beings" that was absorbed by the Bronze Immortal Palace. After an inexplicable transformation, it poured into an unknown land. A weak and incomplete will was nourished by it and awakened quickly.

"Humph! What a noise!"

In the chaotic time and space of the endless battlefield, there stood the undulating palaces of the demon race and alien races. An angry roar came from the dark temple.

He is the supreme ruler from the Dead Sea, the God of Death. His body, which was formed by the condensation of the Nine Nether Sea, was rippling slightly, and it was obvious that he was feeling a little agitated.

He was very dissatisfied. From the alien race and the demon race, there were only two geniuses who made it into the top ten, while the human race occupied eight of them. The gap was too big.

Not only him, but other alien leaders also frowned, and they naturally looked further ahead.

They don't care about face or anything like that, and even the inheritance and world seeds don't matter whether they have them or not. What casts a shadow in their hearts is that there are seven geniuses in the human race, all of whom are from the present world, while the other three are sleepers from other eras.

What does this indicate?

The hidden information is very bad for them. From this, we can know that in this era, the favor of heaven and earth is biased towards the human race.

It foreshadows that the human race will dominate the new era! "Damn it!"

"The treasures of heaven and earth belong to the capable. How can a mere ant deserve such virtue and ability?"

A giant hand formed by the gathering of the Nine Netherworld Water stretched out from the temple, crossed the space, and pressed towards the genius of the human race. The surging dark death energy that was surrounding it clearly showed that it was a ruthless move, not just to seize the treasure, but to wipe out the genius of the human race.

"presumptuous!!"

Bai Donglin shouted coldly, but a hint of a hidden smile flashed in his eyes. It just so happened that he also wanted to take the other two world seeds. Someone took the initiative to hand over the knife, which couldn't be better! He took a step across the dimension, and appeared under the dark giant palm.

"Haha, are you anxious? Are you angry out of shame?"

With sarcasm in his eyes, Bai Donglin raised his palm as a knife. The ancient weapon "Broken Sky" that had swallowed countless chaotic auras appeared on the surface of his palm, flashing a crystal-like light.

"Guixu cuts with one sword!"

Chant——

A flesh palm burst out with an incomparably sharp aura, the sword hummed in the vastness, and a ray of silver light flashed across the void and disappeared.

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The tiny cracks spread for who knows how many light years. The lifeless hand that covered the sky was cut by the light, and it suddenly stagnated and disintegrated into nothingness.

"Arrogant! How dare you..."

The Grim Reaper's face changed, anger rose in his heart, and just as he was about to attack again, he found that the terrifying silver thread had already crossed the chaotic time and space with unstoppable force and slashed in front of him.

"Roar! This is outrageous! Kill!"

The god of death revealed his true form, clenched his black claws into fists, and struck at the silk thread.

Sizzle!

The arm was as soft as tofu and broke with a sound.

"What?!"

Before they could be shocked, the figure of the God of Death flashed by, and he abandoned the temple and palace and retreated to the depths of the endless battlefield.

Boom! The silver thread split the temple in two, shattered many fragments of time and space, and finally shot into the endless battlefield, corrupting time and space and disappearing.

"A real ancient artifact!"

The God of Death lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the torn black robe on his chest, and a corner of the shining inner armor was exposed. If he had not reacted quickly and used up his life force in time to activate the ancient armor, what was cut in half just now was not the temple, but his real body.

Even so, this one move consumed a thousand years of his lifespan. Although the Lord had a long lifespan, it could not be wasted like this. The God of Death was heartbroken.

"This aura is... Shattered Sky!?"

In the Demon King's Palace, Nether Candle Dragon's eyes widened. He could not be wrong. This aura of destruction that shattered everything was the lost ancient artifact of their dragon race - Shattered Sky! "So, this human kid named Bai Donglin has already opened the Dragon and Phoenix Tomb?"

Bai Donglin, who did not conceal his face, was recognized by many powerful monsters and alien races the moment he appeared. At this moment, Bai Donglin's portrait was still on the list of must-kill alien races.

Coupled with the aura of Shattered Sky, everything is self-evident. More important than Shattered Sky, the inheritance of the Wall Breaker by the Void Ancestral Dragon and the Netherworld Ancient Phoenix must have fallen into Bai Donglin's hands.

This was very important information. Nether Candle Dragon did not dare to hide it. With a slight movement of his will, he conveyed it to all the powerful men in the ten realms on his side.

For a moment, many terrifying eyes were fixed on Bai Donglin, and their auras intertwined, suppressing and sealing off a large area.

"Huh? Why did the temperature drop suddenly? It's a bit chilly."

Bai Donglin pretended to shudder, and with a slight twist of his fingers, a circle of white light ripples spread out, sending all eight geniuses of the human race into the Eternal Continent.

The following battle is not something these little guys can participate in. A little aftermath could cost them their lives.

"Good, so strong!!"

“Who is this gentleman? I thought the Tianjiao were already at the top of the gods and demons, but I didn’t expect that they were almost crushed to death by a hand. What’s more terrifying is that this elegant, easy-going, handsome, and suave gentleman calmed everything down with just a knife!”

“It’s really horrible!”

The terrifying attack launched by Bai Donglin was so horrifying that even the Blood Slaughter Sword Master, who was familiar with him, looked in disbelief, let alone the ordinary creatures and low-level cultivators from all over the universe.

How many powerful people have they seen? In their opinion, the gods and demons are already invincible in the world. They have no idea that there are more terrifying overlords.

Gulu——

The genius of the demon race, who was only a few light years away from Bai Donglin, looked pale and swallowed hard.

They wanted to escape, but were locked in place by a terrifying aura. Even their wills were frozen, let alone moving their bodies.

"Daoyou, isn't it a bad idea to bully the weak?"

The Netherworld Candle Dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, a treasure seal appeared in his hand, and a murderous intent emanated from it.

Zi Lin Yinglong is his designated successor, and he cannot die here for no reason. He also believes that Bai Donglin will not take action. He knows the human race best. The higher the cultivation level of human cultivators, the more they value their face. Things like bullying the weak rarely happen.

“Are you teaching me how to do things?”

Bai Donglin looked at him coldly, and as he spoke he lightly stepped on the ground. The terrifying destructive force crossed the dimension and instantly descended several light years away.

Phew!

Just like exploding cow dung, the brilliant genius just now turned into a pile of rotten meat, and then disappeared into nothingness. Only two world seeds were swallowed by the suddenly appearing black vortex.

Dough?

If Bai Donglin wasn't thick-skinned enough, he might still be in some small corner, living a miserable life.

I wasted a lot of time organizing the outline, and I will make up a chapter during the day.

(End of this chapter)