novelapdf Chapter 520 New World
Chapter 520 New World
Beyond the Nine Provinces and the Heaven and Earth.
"The seed has been planted; it is only sprouting now... If we want it to bear fruit, we must wait..."
Fang Qing's true self returned with a wisp of divine thought, and naturally understood the Dao of Qi Absorption, the Dao of Qi Refining, and all matters concerning the Nine Provinces.
This is the great power of the "Tao-Born Pearl".
"Other Golden Core True Monarchs would definitely wait here for their fruits to ripen... But I am different. I can descend upon the Golden Avatar in an instant, and my strength is almost the same as my original body... And when I go out to explore beyond the heavens, I will not get lost."
For ordinary Golden Core True Monarchs, traveling to the depths of the heavens is a one-way ticket.
Once you enter the outer heavens, it's equivalent to giving up your golden position and regressing from a True Lord to a Divine Pill. Those who are less capable might even become Immortal Servants or Envoys... This difference in strength is almost unbearable.
Beyond the heavens lies eternal darkness and solitude; the probability of finding a completely new world within it is truly slim…
So, what will happen when the True Lord discovers a new world?
They will probably stay in that one place forever, forever losing the courage to explore beyond the heavens!
Just as someone who fails to commit suicide once is almost unlikely to do it a second time.
Facing the emptiness deep beyond the heavens, it is probably more painful than suicide.
Unlike Fang Qing, who could immediately descend to the Qi Cultivation Path, Qi Refining Path, and the Nine Provinces to find some amusement when feeling lonely...
"I kept it before because I was worried that there might still be dangers in this world that the Golden Nature Incarnation might not be able to handle... But now it seems that it is indeed a small world, even inferior to the Dao of Qi Subduing..."
At this thought, beyond heaven and earth, that indescribable figure, surrounded by countless streams of [Ji Shui], suddenly moved, and then headed towards the depths of the heavens...
In the vast land of Kyushu, something seemed to have happened, yet nothing seemed to have happened at all.
After a being powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth departed, this world experienced a slight ripple...
……
Lonely beyond the heavens.
There is no void, no time...
Fang Qing himself wandered among them, seemingly oblivious to the passage of time.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light appeared ahead.
"Um?"
He suddenly realized that he had communicated with the "Tao-Born Pearl" and forcibly defined the time around him.
"It hasn't been that long... and we've already encountered another new world?"
"No, that's not right... There is no concept of time and space outside the heavens, so even if another True Lord set off from the Nine Provinces, in the same direction as me, and spent the same amount of time, he would still not be able to reach me..."
Fang Qing followed the light and gradually the concepts of the void and time appeared ahead.
Then, he sensed a vast expanse of heaven and earth.
"Very big, very strong..."
A strange feeling came over Fang Qing, making him realize that if he forcibly destroyed this world, he would also incur the 'Heavenly Hatred'!
However, its capacity is much higher than that of Kyushu.
It is even large enough to accommodate True Monarch-level beings, but if it were to unleash its full power, it would still damage the heavens and earth, causing the "Heavenly Hatred" to intensify.
"It's rare to find a world large enough to contain my true form. Could it be another world dedicated to the Dao of Qi?"
He found it interesting, so he secretly hid the missing [Ji Shui] and entered this world using only the power of the divine pill.
Wave!
In an instant, he entered a 'vast void'!
The vast emptiness was shrouded in mist and darkness, yet compared to the heavens beyond, it was practically paradise...
"This place is indeed rich in spiritual energy..."
Just as Fang Qing was about to pass through, a sudden tremor ran through his heart.
Those were complex and difficult-to-pronounce incantations, coming from the void and echoing throughout a large area.
Then, a surge of Yin energy emanated from it, causing him to glance at it involuntarily: "The Yin position? No... no, it seems like it but isn't... Is that Lesser Yin? Profound Yin... It doesn't seem like any of them... Instead, it seems like an empty void emerging, yet to transform into a golden position... an image?"
The incantation reached his ears, and having been deciphered as a [shaman], he easily understood it.
These magical incantations were originally a way to communicate with heaven, earth, and the gods in the most primitive way.
Now, as the [Ji Shui] Divine Pill, he is the deity that the other party wants to communicate with!
"You wish to use that imagery of the moon as payment? To hire me as your servant?"
"Is it really that good? Such a good thing happens as soon as I arrive in this world?"
Fang Qing had a thought, but didn't actually take the bait.
After all, if a powerful figure who rises from the path of Qi cultivation falls into such a trap, he will be laughed at by other Golden Core True Monarchs for ten thousand years!
"Given my status, I can first modify this prayer incantation, initially refusing to accept offerings, but using the attraction of the first half to activate the positioning..."
"Moreover, although I may appear to possess only the power of a divine pill, I can actually switch to the level of a True Monarch in the early Golden Core stage at any time..."
With a thought, the image of "Ji Shui" transformed into a sky full of shimmering water, concealing himself.
It was the supernatural power of "Hidden Forest," but its power had increased by hundreds or thousands of times compared to the original supernatural power.
This is no longer a supernatural power, but a form of authority!
……
at the same time.
On a wild and desolate continent, countless figures with wings on their backs and heads of various birds gathered together.
On the earth, the corpses of all kinds of enormous, mountain-like beasts lay scattered, their blood flowing and converging into a long, crimson river.
In the center of the long river stands an ancient altar.
The altar was constructed entirely of white jade and silver blocks, exuding a desolate and ancient charm. It covered an area larger than a square and was inscribed with numerous complex and difficult-to-understand runes.
A deep-set female winged being with the head of an eagle was holding a strange staff and chanting incantations.
In front of it, there is an ancient-looking stone basin filled with countless flowing silver liquids.
The liquid meandered and flowed, extending into translucent chains, inside which countless runes seemed to be connected end to end, locking the bright moon in the sky.
That 'bright moon' appeared somewhat illusory; upon closer inspection, it resembled a broken piece of glass, with sharp edges and a shimmering light.
Countless flowing runes circled around, forming the bright moon, with the energy of Yin flowing through it...
Swish!Swish!Swish!
A large number of bird-like figures with wings on their backs seemed to be flying, or perhaps praying.
Countless incantations surged into the void, carrying a hint of supplication.
In the distant void, a bird-man with an eagle's head, a human body, and pure gold wings coldly watched this scene.
Its aura was clearly superior to that of the other winged people, and there was a large empty space around it.
"Elder Yuanpeng... The Grand Elder has held out for three hours, but no 'Mahayana' being has responded... Could it be that those high and mighty deities look down on our sacrifices and are unwilling to protect us?"
Beside them, two female winged beings with wings resembling those of white swans approached, their eyes filled with worry: "Could it be that even a 'celestial artifact' cannot sway such a being?"
"If it were a complete 'Celestial Abode Treasure,' capable of perfectly manipulating a certain Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, it would naturally provoke such beings to fight fiercely, perhaps even manifesting divine miracles and signing a contract with our clan... But the immortal artifacts our clan obtained from the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm are already broken..."
Elder Yuanpeng's eyes were filled with a gloomy light: "Whether it succeeds or not is still uncertain... but the 'Bone Pattern Holy Clan' won't give us much time..."
Just as he was worrying, a shrill scream suddenly rang out from the southwest.
"Damn it, enemy attack!"
"The Myriad Wings Formation was broken through three thousand layers in an instant... It must have been a 'Cave Profound' stage alien race that made the move."
Elder Yuanpeng flapped his wings, like a lightning bolt, and transformed into a streak of lightning, arriving in the southwest corner in the blink of an eye.
Waaah!
Amidst the mournful sound of horns, rows of snow-white bone ships, pulled along by ferocious beasts covered in bone shields, crashed and ravaged through the air.
The radiant light of the array collapsed continuously, scattering into countless drifting feathers.
Occasionally, winged members of their tribe would fly out and unleash spells such as wind blades and lightning to attack the giant ship.
But before long, they were often killed by one alien race after another.
These alien races were all tall, generally over three meters tall, with skin and flesh that were almost translucent, allowing one to clearly see their golden bones.
On the bones, there are also strange patterns.
It is the great clan of the spirit world—the 'Bone Pattern Sacred Clan'!
These cultivators of the Bone Pattern Sacred Clan primarily focus on body refinement, each possessing the power to lift mountains and burn seas. Furthermore, they can unleash innate divine abilities through the patterns on their bones.
Even more terrifying is that during battles, it can extract its own bones and transform them into various magical treasures such as swords, shields, and blades.
Their cultivation method mainly involves carving their own bones. After death, their bones will condense into a magical artifact and be passed on to their descendants.
Therefore, the more ancient the bone-patterned holy clan is, the more terrifying its foundation is.
It is quite common for Nascent Soul cultivators to take out magic treasures from the Spirit Transformation stage, and for Spirit Transformation cultivators to take out magic treasures from the Void Refinement stage...
Only those who have reached the Dongxuan or Mahayana realms often have their remaining magical treasures greatly reduced in power; otherwise, the Bone Pattern Saint Clan's ranking in the Spirit Realm would have risen even further.
"stop!"
Elder Yuanpeng appeared on a bone ship as if he had teleported.
Then a Bone Pattern Saint Clan member, wielding a massive white bone sword, pierced through the chest of a Winged Clan cultivator.
"Yuan Peng? Early stage of the Cave Profound Realm? Not bad, he's qualified to die by my hand... Your Winged Clan obtained the fragments of the Immortal Artifact, but instead of offering them to our Bone Pattern Sacred Clan, you pocketed them. You are guilty! You are guilty of a grave crime!... Today, your entire clan will be exterminated!"
The Bone Pattern Saint Clan member sheathed his giant bone sword and swung it around, coldly staring at Elder Yuan Peng.
Elder Yuanpeng gazed at the seven lines on the forehead of the Bone Pattern Saint Clan member, a sense of despair creeping into his eyes: "Seventh-tier strength... a Cave Profound Stage cultivator!"
There is a very obvious way to judge the strength of the Bone Pattern Saint Clan: observe the inscriptions on their skulls.
The Bone Pattern Saint Clan members who have not yet reached adulthood all have four or fewer lines on their skulls.
Adult members of the Bone Pattern Saint Clan have four engraved bone patterns on their foreheads, and their strength is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul stage!
The elite warriors among them have five bone patterns, comparable to the Divine Transformation stage! By analogy, six bone patterns represent the Void Refinement stage, already a powerful figure. As for the seven bone patterns, also known as the Saint Pattern, they are revered as Saints among the Bone Pattern Clan!
Within the Winged Clan, they are already at the level of the Elder Council, possessing the highest combat strength.
Not to mention, due to racial differences, Saint-level beings of the Bone Pattern Clan are generally stronger than early-stage Cave Profound cultivators.
Because the other party must possess the "legacy of their predecessors" and have several powerful treasures!