From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

After the Immortal God King shattered, Xu Xing also sensed that the will of heaven and earth had chosen to back down at this moment, barely acknowledging his existence, but not completely giving up.

This is because the opponent's avatar has perished and there are no other means available for the time being, and also because Xu Xing's Yang spirit has now been integrated into the Heavenly Dao cycle of this world, creating a buffer zone for him and avoiding the most intense conflict.

Although this method cannot last, it is enough for Xu Xing to finish what he needs to do in the Yangshen Universe. Thinking this, he stopped paying attention to the explosion behind him and walked straight forward.

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Within the Nine Abyss Divine Realm, which had collapsed into a black hole, Hong Yi and the others were struggling to cross the barrier using the rings crafted by Xu Xing.

Although the group had great confidence in Xu Xing, they couldn't help but feel a little worried. The last thing they could see was the Immortal God King using the power of "shattering the vacuum" to punch and completely destroy the Nine Abyss Divine Realm.

In everyone's eyes, the Nine Abyss Divine Realm is an unimaginably wondrous place, and the Longevity Secret Realm is so powerful that even a Nine Tribulation Ghost Immortal cannot escape it. It can be said to be an eternal prison, and even the power of the Yang God is probably no more than that.

But this incredible and unfathomable magical realm couldn't even withstand a single punch from an immortal god-king. Just how powerful is this person?
In such a horrific destruction, what kind of person or creature could possibly survive?
Yin Yue, the strongest among them, unconsciously clenched his fists, his tiger eyes flashing with a fierce light, his mind filled with countless thoughts. Although he was worried, his fighting spirit grew even stronger.

At the same time, outside the circular boundary, another fist intent came from nowhere, but it did not bombard the circular boundary. Instead, it flew over like a long bridge, clearing a path for Hong Yi and the others.

Emptiness, dressed in tattered clothes, stepped onto a long bridge, traversing thousands of miles of void, and slowly approached.

His body was covered in cuts and bruises, with most of his once flawless skeleton exposed. Around his injuries, there were also strong and persistent fist intents that remained solidified and prevented Xu Wuyi from recovering.

Hong Yi and Yin Yue immediately recognized that this move was the "Divine Travel to the Eight Extremes" of the Heavenly Dragon Path, but in Xu Wu's hands, it had a different kind of ethereal and otherworldly transcendence.

It's as if this bridge doesn't just traverse the void, but extends infinitely upwards, aiming to reach the unfathomable, formless, yet undeniably real Great Luo Heaven, to attain the supreme and unparalleled position.

Undoubtedly, after a life-or-death battle, although Xu Wuyi was seriously injured, he also gained enough insights to fully integrate the Daoist principles he had learned from Xu Xing and completely transform them into resources.

Facing his elder brother again, Hong Yi's gaze was complex, but his posture remained unchanged. His divine sense merged with the ring, emanating a powerful aura of great perfection, destruction and construction, and infinite growth.

Yin Yue and the others poured their fist intent and true energy into Hong Yi's body. Although his cultivation level was low and he had never survived the tribulation of lightning, his own path was highly aligned with this ring, allowing him to unleash its full power.

Xu Wuyi completely disregarded Hong Yi's hostility. He simply took a step forward and stood before the group. His eyes flashed with a sharp light as he examined the ring before speaking:

"Throughout my life, I have always acted with integrity and honesty. I never take advantage of others' misfortunes, nor would I ever harm the weak. You can rest assured."

After saying this, Xu Wuyi stopped explaining and turned around, revealing his back to Hong Yi and the others.

He seemed completely unprepared, or perhaps he didn't care at all about the opinions of a group of weaklings; he simply kept his eyes glued to the battlefield, capturing every wisp of energy in the clash between the two powerful figures.

Looking at his back, Yin Yue and the others couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and reverence. Even ghost immortals like Tai Shi and Ao Luan, who had not yet broken through to the Creator Realm, felt boundless enlightenment in their souls upon seeing the Void One.

In the eyes of the crowd, the Void One is like the image of the gods and spirits that one contemplates during cultivation. However, the existence of the Void One is ten thousand times, or even a hundred million times, clearer and more perceptible than the gods in those portraits.

After just two glances, Yuanfei and Bai Ziyue's souls seemed to rise several inches, and the thoughts that constituted their souls became as if they had been washed by clear water, becoming incredibly clear and transparent.

If they were to undergo their sixth tribulation now, it would be a seamless and effortless process, without any period of weakness.

Yin Yue and Hong Yi, however, thought of something else. Even something as seemingly insignificant as Void One couldn't participate in that great battle, so just how powerful had Xu Xing and the Immortal God King become?!

The moment this thought popped into their heads, Xu Wuyi, who always gave off an air of unfathomable mystery, suddenly shuddered. Even just looking at his back, they could sense an indescribable sense of astonishment.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Yue, as well as Hong Yi who had merged with the ring, also sensed a warmth coming from the far distance, which instantly merged into the surrounding void and spread throughout the world.

As a human immortal who has cultivated "Fist Intent Substance" and is about to enter the "Flesh and Blood Derivation" realm, Yin Yue can be said to have completely mastered her physical body.

But at this moment, he discovered that a tiny, unprecedented glimmer of life had suddenly appeared in his body.

Immediately afterwards, the Moon-Shaped Fist spread out, encompassing all the primordial energy of heaven and earth in the tens of thousands of miles of void. It also sensed this familiar vitality from it. The primordial energy, which should have been stagnant and broken, became more active and began to move and tilt towards a certain place.

Just as all things are born in the face of the rising sun.

A sudden realization dawned on him—someone was resonating with heaven and earth, attempting to break through to the Yang God realm!
Upon reaching this conclusion, Yin Yue was immediately overwhelmed with emotion and could not contain herself. For the original inhabitants of the vast world, the "Yang God" realm, which symbolized the status of the ancient holy emperor, held an unparalleled and special position.

In this respect, even "Vacuum Shatterer," who possesses equivalent combat power, cannot compare. But who exactly is this person?!

Yin Yue had an idea in her mind, but she couldn't be sure of it, nor dared to be sure. This peak human immortal of the "Fist Intent Substance" realm even felt a long-lost dryness in her mouth.

As if sensing his mental fluctuations, Xu Wuyi shook his head, staring straight ahead and muttering to himself.

--resonance?
This is not resonance; it is simply changing the face of heaven and earth with one's own power!
It wasn't just the two of them who sensed this warmth; even Xu Yi, the Eight Ministers, and the other family patriarchs who were cultivating in seclusion in the Central World all felt it.

Xu Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with disbelief:

"It's him?!"

As soon as Xu Yi stood up, another middle-aged man dressed in white, surrounded by fluttering butterflies, appeared in the hall, making it seem as if one were in a dream, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Even though Xu Yi was a leader, he didn't have the imposing aura of a "godfather" when he saw him. Instead, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice:

"father in law."

This middle-aged man in white was none other than Xu Wuyi's father-in-law, the head of the Dream Family in the Central World, Meng Wuhen.

Meng Wuhen was also a Ghost Immortal who had reached the peak of the Ninth Tribulation. If his human immortal physique had not been cultivated to the "flesh and blood derivative" realm, he would have already departed and gone to the Origin Land.

Even so, his supernatural powers were unfathomable. Even Xu Yi, the leader who held the Panhuang thought, had to show him respect and treat him with the courtesy due to a junior.

On the day that Xu Yi led eight ministers to the edge of the outer star river to intercept Xu Xing and the divided soul of the Immortal God King, it was he who came out of seclusion and stopped the Gou Li God King who broke out of the Deathly Silence Prison, thus protecting the Central World.

Meng Wuhen said in a deep voice, "Could this person be the uninvited guest who broke into the Outer Heavens and fought with you that day?"

Because of the matter of the God King Gou Li, Meng Wuhen had a very deep impression of Xu Xing. However, according to Xu Yi, this person should be the reincarnation of a primordial demon god. Although he has the realm of "blood and flesh derivation" and has survived eight tribulations of lightning, his foundation is not deep and he is not worth worrying about for the time being.

But how do we explain what's happening now?

Could it be that in just a few months, he has already survived nine tribulations and broken through this barrier that no one has touched in tens of thousands of years, thus becoming a Yang God?
In addition to being shocked and bewildered, Meng Wuhen also felt a sense of absurdity. Could it be that we have been living like dogs all these years?

Moreover, if this person is truly a reincarnation of a primordial demon god, how did he cultivate to the "Yang God" realm?
A powerful being at his level has a certain understanding and insight into the origin of heaven and earth. He naturally knows that although the ancient demon god clan is exceptionally gifted and possesses boundless physical strength, they are also limited in the path of ghost immortals and cannot reach the path of the Yang God.

Even the immortal god-king, who is hailed as the king of kings, the son of the Great Dao, and who controls the origin of all laws in the world, cannot break through this limitation.

How did this person manage to do that?
This question shocked Meng Wuhen even more than the sudden emergence of a Yang God powerhouse.

Because it suggests that the ancient demon god race may have already mastered a method to break through the limitations of the Heavenly Dao, surpassing the prophecy of the Eternal Emperor?!
Xu Yi was just as shocked as Meng Wuhen. After a long silence, he finally spoke with great difficulty, his voice hoarse:

"Exactly this person."

The two looked at each other, speechless. Suddenly, the entire central hall fell into an indescribable silence, even a deathly silence.

Xu Yi paused for a moment before speaking:

"The only way forward is to initiate the Origin Fortress Project."

The eight ministers, who had also arrived, nodded in agreement upon hearing these words, just like Meng Wuhen.

The Origin War Fortress Project is a backup plan of the Central World, aiming to use all the resources of the entire planet to create a king of artifacts like the "Eternal Kingdom" and the "Ark of Creation".

In fact, this plan had already taken shape a long time ago. The reason why it has been delayed in being completed is because the core of the "Origin War Fortress" is the Nine Thunder Platforms.

There is no tribulation of lightning in the Central World, so the number of ghost immortals who cultivate Taoist arts is extremely small. The lightning they need to pass the tribulation of lightning is captured from the turbulent void using the nine "Heavenly Thunder Platforms".

The lightning tribulation collected in this way can only be used by a very small number of people to cultivate into ghost immortals. Therefore, this method of achieving immortality has always been firmly controlled by aristocratic families, with the Xu family and the Meng family at the forefront.

This is also why the aristocratic families strongly resisted the "Origin War Fortress" plan, and this approach is tantamount to draining the pond to catch all the fish, which would completely sever the lineage of the Ghost Immortals in the Central World.

Therefore, leaders throughout history have not vigorously promoted it, but only regarded it as a backup plan in times of crisis.

Without a doubt, this is a "critical juncture" that the Central World has never encountered in tens of thousands of years.

Although the eight ministers, Xu Yi, Meng Wuhen, and the other aristocratic patriarchs who have not yet appeared all have their own interests and demands, they have united without hesitation at this moment, and the Central World has in fact become a cohesive force.

The will of the supreme leader was implemented most firmly, and under such circumstances, the mobilization power of the Central World far exceeded that of the fragmented world.

In just one hour, the nine Heavenly Thunder Platforms were collected and put into the Great Furnace. Eight ministers personally refined them, and with the assistance of a group of creators, the efficiency was unparalleled.

Xu Yi and Meng Wuhen waited in the hall for their opportunity to act. Suddenly, Meng Wuhen stood up, looked towards a certain spot in the void, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, and said calmly:

"With the Supreme Master's personal presence, I, Meng, have failed to properly greet you."

With a single word, countless dream butterflies appeared out of thin air, and Meng Wuhen's figure vanished from its original spot, reappearing above the central world, dividing a vast territory spanning tens of thousands of miles.

Meng Wuhen reached out and grabbed, and a multi-story ship tore through the void and crashed into this realm.

Beside the ship stood a young man whose face bore a striking resemblance to him; it was none other than Meng Shenji.

With a flick of his right hand, the Supreme Master unleashed a blade of light from his sleeve, its curves as clear and bright as flowing water, annihilating countless dream butterflies.

Xu Yi also entered this place, looking at Meng Shenji with a calm gaze.

In fact, the Outer Heaven had already infiltrated the Great Thousand Worlds countless times. Even after the Void One left, it tried to organize a force to launch a strong attack, but all of them were blocked by the Dream God Machine.

Therefore, Xu Yi was also very familiar with Meng Shenji. Although he did not know the other party's intentions, he could guess a bit about them.

Meng Shenji's gaze was indifferent, and he made no attempt to keep anyone in suspense, stating directly:
"The man beside me is Yang Pan, the ruler of the Great Qian Dynasty, and Hong Xuanji, the Grand Tutor of the Great Qian Dynasty. We have come to the Central World to cooperate with you in order to fight against that person."

Meng Shenji, Yang Pan, and Hong Xuanji, though intending to use the news of the "Immortal God King" to lure Xu Yi and the others away and then take advantage of their misfortune, all changed their minds when they sensed the fluctuations of Xu Xing's attack on the Yang God.

In their minds, a Yang God, if not able to suppress the "Immortal God King" with a flick of his hand, would at least have the power to fight. The most likely scenario is that the two would fight to the very end and then retreat.

Once Xu Xing leaves the Nine Abyss Divine Realm and returns to the Great Thousand World, where will there be room for people like them to survive on this boundless land?
Since that's the case, why not cooperate with the powerful figures in the Central World, join forces to fight against this person and the Immortal God King, and combine the resources of the two great artifact kings and the Central World? This is not an impossible thing.

After all, the Hundred Sages of the past had demonstrated through their battle records that although the Holy Emperor was exceptionally powerful, he was by no means invincible.

Xu Yi said calmly:
“We can welcome the Emperor of Daqian and the Grand Tutor, but you, Meng Shenji, are a member of the Meng family. You have completely disregarded the kindness of your family in raising you and even took away your sister, Meng Bingyun. Our Central World cannot tolerate such an unfaithful and unfilial person as you.”

Meng Shenji curled the corners of his lips into a rare, mocking smile, and replied:

“I have also seen the Qi King Xu Wuyi in the vast world. He once said that on the Great Dao, one must kill one’s parents. So, is the Qi King also an unfaithful and unfilial person?”

Xu Yi succinctly stated:
“Xu Wuyi is my son, holding a high position and making outstanding contributions. What is your status in the Central World?”

Meng Shenji remained calm and said directly:
“I am originally from the Central World, and I can also contribute to Panxing.”

Neither Xu Yi nor Meng Wuhen spoke; they simply gazed at their supreme, detached, and estranged leader.

Meng Shenji turned his head directly, bowed to Meng Wuhen, and said in an indifferent tone:
"Your unfilial son, Meng Shenji, greets his father." (End of Chapter)