Chapter 580 New Life [Part 1]

Hu Qi didn't care what others thought or did afterward.

He could have chosen to ignore it.

Because everything here was just scenery he encountered on his path to becoming stronger, and it had no practical meaning after he left.

From Earth all the way to the Origin Realm.

That's how it is.

Hu Qi has always pursued power.

As time went by, both the world he lived in and the various people around him were gradually left behind as his power and realm increased.

That is why he is unwilling to establish deep connections with people.

In his view, all of this was nothing but a pointless act that only added to his troubles.

Therefore, leaving information in this dimension is not very useful.

Furthermore, in this dimension, the only one with true qualities, Ryuji, has already been taken by him.

This also means that true qualities no longer exist in this dimension.

but.

This is not absolute; the future is unpredictable.

What is the real world actually like? Will a new Void King descend once again?

These are all unknown.

However, without the blessing of a genuine artifact.

Even if they obtained the 2.0 version of the Heaven-Seizing Technique deduced by Hu Qi.

The chances of defeating the Void King who subsequently arrives and replaces Ryuji, and seizing the True Essence, are extremely slim.

However, before leaving, Hu Qi changed his mind and ultimately left that message behind.

If you ask why, there is no other reason.

Simply because he was willing, nothing more.

Because he wanted to do this, he wanted to leave behind a seed of hope for this dimension that was destined to perish.

Whether or not anyone is ultimately able to escape this dimension through this is not important.

After all, dimensions that are too hopeless are always too boring and pathetic.

Take back your thoughts.

Hu Qi remained indifferent, holding the black spirit banner, and continued to advance.

Because of what Ryuji had said earlier, he was reminded of something.

This made Hu Qi somewhat wary of the Black Spirit Banner.

However, even so, he wouldn't be foolish enough to abandon it.

Regardless of any problems, let's first ascend to the real world.

Even if this thing was intentionally placed as bait by a True Spirit.

But now Hu Qi has already refined it, and the die is cast.

They established contact.

It's unlikely you'll regret it, and being timid and hesitant, or abandoning it altogether, won't do any good.

It would be better to use the power of this genuine artifact to overcome the current crisis first.

After all, the most terrifying thing in this world is not becoming a pawn.

Rather, they don't even have the value of being a pawn.

To ascend from a lower dimension into the real world.

Besides the most crucial element of needing to possess genuine traits.

It is also accompanied by other dangers.

Such as now.

All around was endless darkness, as silent as the end of all things.

Space and time seem to have lost their meaning here.

Even with his abilities, he couldn't see a single ray of light and could only grope his way forward slowly in the darkness.

What's even more troublesome is that as he continues to move forward, the corrosive power of the source of disaster becomes increasingly intense.

Like surging ocean waves.

The impact caused ripples to spread across the distorted light surrounding him.

It is several times stronger than before.

During this process, Hu Qi attempted to devour some of them.

Although it's possible to do, digesting it is extremely difficult.

Clearly, this level of primal calamity power is nearing the limit of the energy he can absorb.

Fortunately, at its current level, coupled with the power of the Black Spirit Banner, it poses no threat to him.

……

Time goes back to before.

At the moment Takashi was killed.

In an unknown space.

Above the sky, dense starlight converged.

It transformed into a colossal figure that blotted out the sky.

This is a strange human figure sitting cross-legged.

A magnificent and dazzling golden Dharma wheel floats above their heads, as if it were cast and sculpted from shattered sunlight.

Between the delicate, interwoven patterns flows an ancient and sacred aura.

Behind him, countless pale, slender arms extended from both sides of his body.

Each arm is making a different hand gesture.

However, the posture of these arms is not unrestrained and flamboyant, but rather conveys a sense of quiet protection, as if representing some kind of supreme order.

His body was covered with a layer of armor in three colors: blue, black, and gold.

On the door, two pale hands tightly covered his face.

There were two hands clasped together in front of him, with long, white fingers and skin so delicate that it seemed to reflect the hazy light and shadow behind him.

Suddenly.

Without warning, a thin crack appeared on the back of each of the hands covering the face.

A pair of pale white eyes opened through the crack, each eye containing only a tiny black dot in the very center, which moved eerily and strangely.

now.

The figure turned its head and suddenly looked in a certain direction.

There, a huge, dark sphere was slowly rotating.

It was enormous, suspended in the chaotic void.

It wasn't a sphere; it was more like a twisted abyss, a vortex that devoured itself and kept regenerating.

suddenly.

The vortex began to fluctuate violently.

next second.

brush!
A crack appeared in the vortex.

A pupil appeared, but it was not a round hole; rather, it was an infinitely extending, multidimensional rift, bottomless, with indescribable colors swirling within.

The iris is made up of countless tiny, constantly opening and closing tentacles that suck at the skin, like a living, hungry nest, shimmering with an eerie phosphorescence.

Just looking at it gives you a cold, viscous spiritual torrent that flows directly into every sense and the depths of your soul.

At this moment, the dense power of the source disaster spread wildly outwards from its center.

"Guslev, what's wrong with you now?!"

The Thousand-Handed Figure whispered.

however.

The eerie giant eye did not answer his question.

Seeing this, he stopped asking questions.

He knew in his heart that the other party had probably fallen into madness again, and any communication at this moment was meaningless.

What's more troublesome is that it will also wreak havoc on everything.

The thought of this made him feel a surge of anger.

But as annoyed as I am.

We must not let it continue like this.

The dark golden dharma wheel behind his head suddenly started spinning.

It produced a precise, cold, and hard clicking sound.

Like countless gears opening and closing seamlessly, propelling each other forward.

Immediately, the Falun emitted a brilliant light.

It enveloped the entire world in an instant.

They managed to forcefully suppress this restless giant eye.

……

inside the channel.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Perhaps it will be a year, or perhaps it will be ten thousand years.

The passage was no longer pitch black; ribbon-like rays of light gradually appeared, like celestial radiance or divine patterns, intertwining and flickering in the void.

Every now and then, gaps like black holes would suddenly appear all around, deep and mysterious, as if connected to an unknown void.

Once you accidentally enter it, you will be instantly swallowed up and fall out.

Face all this.

Hu Qi remained calm, his white clothes spotless, and his steps as composed as ever.

With each step he took, he precisely avoided the cracks and traps, as if he had already seen through all the mysteries of this path to dimensional ascension.

Like a deity walking through the cracks of time and space, tireless and unwavering.

The Black Spirit Banner, a true artifact, floated beside him, its true runes flowing and emitting a faint silver light, completely isolating the increasingly dense source calamity power around him.

Despite the perilous surroundings and raging calamities, nothing could penetrate within three feet of him. Just then…

A faint light appeared ahead, initially weak, but as Hu Qi drew closer, the light grew stronger and stronger, like a rising sun breaking through the chaos and illuminating the path ahead.

Upon seeing this, Hu Qi's calm gaze flickered slightly, revealing a hint of emotion.

"Finally...have we arrived?"

A golden cloud pattern flashed across his forehead.

After confirming that everything is correct.

Without further hesitation, he took a step forward, his figure disappearing into the intense white light.

……

at the same time.

The moment Hu Qi stepped into the real world.

The Origin Realm, at the summit of the Realm Tower.

The towering True Spirit Gate suddenly trembled, and a vast wave emanated from the depths of the gate, shaking the entire World Tower and causing even this space-time to tremble.

This unusual movement immediately alarmed all the Dao Lords.

Wan Gu Yi's figure appeared first, standing silently in front of the door, his gaze as deep as an abyss, staring at the changes taking place on the door.

The four characters 'Lord of Infinity' that were originally engraved on the door were gradually fading away, as if they had never appeared at all.

"Real name disappearance... Is it successful, or...?"

Wan Gu's gaze flickered slightly.

He recalled that unfathomable figure, and his power that almost transcended the rules.

If even the other party cannot cross this threshold, then the dimensional ascension is successful.

For others, it's even less likely.

Now, we can only believe that the other party has successfully ascended to a higher dimension, otherwise it would be too hopeless.

The other Dao Lords also watched this scene.

They clearly knew this as well, and remained silent, their expressions varying.

……

A flash of light appeared before Hu Qi's eyes, as if someone who had been submerged in deep water for a long time had suddenly broken through the surface and returned to the light of day.

In that instant, a feeling of weightlessness swept over my entire body like a tidal wave, as if time was being pulled away, stretched out, and then suddenly collapsed in the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, both feet landed firmly on the ground.

Suddenly, the surroundings brightened.

Being in darkness for a long time and then suddenly being exposed to bright light might take time for an ordinary person to adapt, but for Hu Qi, it posed no obstacle at all.

"This...is this the real world?"

He raised his eyes and looked around.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

This is a desolate place, surrounded by hard rocks and towering mountains.

There wasn't a single patch of green in sight.

Ten blazing suns were hanging in the sky, creating an extremely eerie scene.

The oxygen content in the air is extremely low, making it impossible for ordinary carbon-based life forms to survive there.

But this was not what Hu Qi cared about.

From the moment he stepped into this world, he felt a powerful constraint.

The power of the rules and the stability of space in this world far exceeded his understanding, and were so heavy that they were suffocating.

More importantly, there is another matter.

He looked down at his palm, and the edges had begun to become transparent.

Not just his hands, his entire body was like a pencil drawing being erased, its outline gradually blurring and disappearing.

Even with the Black Spirit Banner in his hand, he could only slightly slow down the process, not stop it.

"So this is the erasure of rules from the real world... How terrifying."

Hu Qi muttered to himself.

His expression didn't reveal much surprise, as if he had expected everything to happen.

This is true.

Everything in the lower dimensions is illusory, false, and non-existent in the real world.

The life forms within it would instantly disintegrate and annihilate upon entering the real world.

That's why authentic qualities are needed.

It acts as a foundation, a guarantee, ensuring that the invaders are not completely wiped out the moment they enter.

But that's about it.

If one wants to truly remain in this world and preserve one's own power, one must possess true qualities.

He also needs a 'vessel' from the real world.

It is used to carry its own essence and power, and to achieve a kind of sublimation and adaptation.

To achieve this, it is undoubtedly much simpler than directly plundering real traits.

All you need to do is enter this world, reincarnate, and become a native of this world.

This process was already second nature to Hu Qi, and he was completely familiar with it.

With a gentle sway of the black spirit banner in his hand, ripples immediately spread through the surrounding space.

The next moment, Hu Qi's figure disappeared from the spot and vanished into the realm of the mind.

Unlike the ordinary world, the spiritual realm here is divided into multiple layers.

Light and shadow flowed in layers before my eyes, and occasionally some strange spirits would appear.

However, as soon as they sensed the Dao Lord aura on Hu Qi, they scattered in panic as if they had seen a natural enemy.

After all, such beings are already overlords in this realm, and are by no means something that ordinary spirits can provoke.

Furthermore, the distorted light, combined with the concealment of the Black Spirit Banner, a true artifact, further enhances the effect.

Even when powerful beings occasionally glanced at Hu Qi, they temporarily regarded him as a native of the real world and ignored him.

Therefore, after Hu Qi passed through the twelfth layer of the mental realm without any hindrance, his body seemed to break through an invisible barrier and suddenly entered another space.

Before me lay a vast, swirling nebula, with countless points of light of various colors converging from all directions and slowly merging into it.

The instant I saw this scene.

A message then arose from the depths of my heart.

This place is the core of the real world's cycle of reincarnation: the Underworld.

Hu Qi didn't hesitate for too long, after all, there were many powerful beings in the real world, and it wouldn't be good if he attracted the attention of some of the True Spirits.

Think about this.

He took a step forward, and his figure suddenly transformed into an ordinary pale green dot of light, merging into the myriad streams of light and being silently swallowed by the nebula.

……

I don't know how much time has passed again.

His will was rekindled.

All around was a thick, warm, all-encompassing darkness.

Hu Qi felt as if his will was being restrained.

Dust that had drifted for billions of years from the other side of the starry sea finally settled here.

The first thing you feel is a complete and seamless sense of being enveloped.

It is surrounded by soft and elastic walls. There is no direction, no up or down, only a uniform and reassuring temperature that remains constant.

There was also the tactile sensation of liquid flowing slowly, and a powerful, primal life energy pulsating all around.

"Success!"

They became aware of their surroundings.

Hu Qi's heart skipped a beat.

obviously.

He successfully reincarnated.

However, unlike the previous possessions, this time he directly became a fetus.

Currently, his body has begun to take shape, and from his appearance, it looks like a human fetus.

Besides him, there was a fetal membrane not far from him.

They must be his siblings.

However, Hu Qi was not concerned about that; he was concerned about something else entirely.

If this were a human, such a concentration of vital energy would be far too high.

Or perhaps it's the unique nature of this real world?

Besides this essence, there are other bloodline powers mixed in.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind.

However, this made no difference to Hu Qi.

All he needed was a body to contain his power.

It doesn't matter what kind of creature it is, because in the end it will only transform into its original form, the Taiyu Serpent.

Thinking about this, a feeling of drowsiness welled up in my heart.

Hu Qi understood.

This body is far too weak to engage in any significant thought.

Realizing this, Hu Qi withdrew his senses.

Curled up.

Using a trace of its Devouring Spirit power, it quietly absorbed the innate essence and spiritual energy from the womb around it to replenish itself.

As for those mottled bloodline powers, they were all devoured and refined by Hu Qi.

Perhaps it's because the distance is too close.

The fetus not far from him was also passively absorbing the spiritual energy that Hu Qi had drawn in.

Hu Qi did not pay much attention to this.

(End of this chapter)

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