Although what lies before you is merely a naturally formed physical body, it is considered part of the other party in the judgment, and thus counted as its true form.
[The celestial body it was piloting had been weakened to the level of a dozen or so Heavenly Realm cultivator. Furthermore, the 37 strands of power behind it, and its original body sealed within the Primordial Divine Temple, had dwindled to less than one strand of power. It was even weaker than when it first advanced!]
[However, this seventh-realm cultivator's consciousness is currently locked within this divinely created body; his physical senses are sealed, and he is unaware of the terrifying events unfolding within him.]
Faced with its own weakening, it only recognizes that you have used special methods, such as curses, to temporarily reduce its stats and intelligence.
"...You chose the wrong target." The Starry Swan cursed a few times. It had initially seen you cultivating and assumed you were just a weakling, since true immortals like them were assigned "celestial bodies" that couldn't be further improved.
[But I never imagined that the power you displayed was equivalent to at least a hundred levels of heaven. Even if you haven't become an immortal, you're not far from truly becoming one.]
[They are most likely peerless geniuses from some ultimate cosmic power, who entered the Primordial Desolate Heaven simply to level up and condense a super Dao Fruit with 144 or even 180 Dao Seals.]
"I am Star Feather! Lord of Black Ring Star City! I hereby concede defeat! From this day forward, we shall live in peace!"
It let out a low growl, then, fearing that you would try to kill it using your power and embarrass it, it turned and shattered the void, fleeing into the distance.
I breathed a sigh of relief after realizing you weren't chasing me.
[This is utterly disgraceful! A dignified True Immortal has been beaten into this state by a junior.]
You sit calmly in your secluded cultivation spot, gazing at the dark, broken void before you. You have already memorized the swan's scent.
Six days later, you broke through to the next level, but instead of immediately resuming your cultivation, you waited in place.
[The Return to Truth CD will be restored on the seventh day.]
You have entered a foreseen future.
[With the power of 3578 heavens, and after only a dozen or so descents, his spiritual energy vastly enveloped the entire Primordial Wilderness.]
You didn't even need to descend; your mental energy was enough to cover this area. Descending was just to increase accuracy.
Almost instantly, you locked onto the celestial body of the Swan Immortal, nine hundred light-years away.
[The essence of reward and punishment only requires spirit, body, and elemental energy. You and the target can each draw one of these three attributes and make contact with each other to unleash the effect.]
For example, right now, your spiritual power has touched that starry swan.
You flicked it slightly, creating contact at the instant of impact.
Then, completely eradicate any remaining essence of the opponent.
[In the Primordial God Temple, a slumbering True Immortal vanished without a trace, more completely than being reduced to ashes, leaving not a single trace behind, not even triggering the dissipation of the Dao principles at the time of his demise.]
"It's like being cursed."
Near the body of this fallen True Immortal, over a thousand others at the Seventh Realm were also sealed away, including more than three hundred Pseudo-Immortals, and the rest True Immortals who came from outside.
The vast majority of them project their consciousness into their divinely created bodies, so even if the divinely created bodies decay, their true selves remain unaware of the outside world.
Although the Primordial Wilderness is not a particularly terrifying world, the number of Dao principles used to maintain its "Great Calamity of Heaven and Earth" system exceeds one billion.
[If one intends to attack it, then with just a few hundred units of power, it would take time to completely destroy the savage continent within it.]
However, to destroy the world's structure, to break through the overall structure of this world that absorbs light-years of starry sky every 100,000 years, would require at least tens of millions of units of Dao power.
Furthermore, once one chooses to enter the Primordial Desolate Heaven during the Great Calamity, one either chooses to resist and be ejected, or obediently accepts the rules of this Great Calamity. No matter how strong one is, one will adapt to its laws and be sealed in the Divine Temple, unable to return to one's body until the calamity ends.
[Unless one comprehends a Dao principle similar to the sealing mechanism of the Primordial God Temple, and can circumvent this mechanism, then one can still sense a little bit of the outside world during the sealing process.]
Now, three people in the temple have noticed this.
[Two pseudo-immortals, one true immortal from the outside world.]
However, their true forms remained immobile; only their celestial bodies on the desolate continent sensed their presence.
"Strange, something seems to have changed in the temple?"
"Maybe it's just my imagination?"
One of the false kings scratched his head, seemingly unconcerned about the commotion, his thoughts drifting elsewhere.
"Unfortunately, although I have achieved final victory in 367 great calamities and consumed 367 desolate fruits, after removing the duplicate Dao principles, my Dao power is comparable to that of 1800 True Immortals in the outer starry sky."
"But compared to the entire Primordial Wilderness, it is still too insignificant. It can only have a faint sense of the temple during each great calamity of heaven and earth, but it cannot do anything concrete."
[A pseudo-immortal with a celestial body at the 63rd level sighed, saying that he had been swallowed into the Primordial Desolate Heaven countless billions of years ago, and his true form was a crystal being.]
Over the years, thanks to its high combat power of 63rd level before consuming the Desolate Fruit, and the accumulation of time, it has achieved victories in many great calamities, and can almost be called the most powerful pseudo-immortal in the current Primordial Desolate Heaven.
“These pseudo-kings living locally can certainly garner votes and sponsorships.”
Yun Shou thought to himself, "Let the vast majority of forces with any strength on this land spanning hundreds of thousands of light-years choose to trust him, choose the same color as him, and then pass on the divine light to him."
"After all, he has become a pseudo-immortal in the Primordial Wilderness, the local official, and has never had the opportunity to leave. The local forces can only try to please him and offer him divine light."
"However, this also has its drawbacks, because if you choose to be on the same side as him, you might be killed by people from other sides. You have to keep it within a certain range."
This minor disturbance at the temple reminded the Crystal Man Pseudo-Immortal of a ruthless figure who appeared in the Primordial Wilderness nine hundred billion years ago.
[The opponent only consumed a hundred Desolate Fruits, making him weaker than he is now, yet the Dao principles contained within those fruits happen to be perfectly suited to the Primordial Divine Temple!]
[Thus, during a great calamity, that ruthless person returned their consciousness to their physical body, and then, within the temple, began slaughtering the motionless True Immortals and Pseudo-Immortals.]
[One after another, extraordinary phenomena of immortals falling, overflowing with the Dao principles, appeared, turning the sky into an ocean of Dao principles.]
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