Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

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As the saying goes, there are no secrets that stay hidden forever.

The battle between the two young prodigies had already attracted much attention. Countless powerful forces in the desolate region flocked to the battlefield on the day of the decisive battle, eager to witness which of the two young supreme beings was stronger and could dominate the world for hundreds or thousands of years to come.

However, to everyone's surprise, the outcome of this decisive battle was unexpected. Not only did a Chaos Treasure appear, but the Blood Hand Demon Child, who had disappeared for many years, also reappeared and personally revealed the truth of the Eight Realms.

The so-called Eight Domains are actually eight cages used by powerful beings from the upper realm to imprison various forbidden beings. All the creatures here are descendants of sinful blood, cultivated as seeds, and harvested after they grow to a certain level, never to rise again.

The Void God Realm was in an uproar, and all directions were shocked.

The news reached the real world, causing a sensation in several ancient kingdoms. After all, not everyone had entered the Realm of the Gods, and such astonishing news swept through like a hurricane.

Many people are unwilling, or rather, resistant to believing, this.

The vast Eight Regions, as boundless as divine land, are places where countless heroes could not traverse even a single region in their lifetime. Yet, they were told that these were actually eight prisons abandoned by the upper realm.

This is absolutely ironic!

Even the gods would be enraged upon hearing this, questioning the heavens and venting their grief and frustration.

Meanwhile, Wu Xian's passionate declaration, calling on all beings in the eight realms to jointly resist the powerful beings of the upper realm, also spread, along with his Dao of the Eight Trigrams Runes.

Leaving aside the previous declarations, apart from a few hotheads, basically no one took these words seriously; they were just something to laugh at.

On the contrary, the spread of the Bagua symbols is quite intriguing.

It is said that those who were personally taught the Eight Trigrams Runes by Wu Xian, after learning that these runes contained some kind of mental restriction, deeply hated them and vowed that even if their cultivation stagnated and they were captured by the upper realm to be used as medicinal materials, they would never cultivate that broken rune path.

Then, after only two days, this group of people realized how good it was.

There's no way around it, this thing is really effective, especially for comprehending the profound truths of the Dao, where it provides an exaggerated boost.

One day of cultivation through runes is better than a month of normal cultivation, even more amazing than taking elixirs, and without any side effects. Tell me, who can resist that?

As a result, in the following two months, many cultivators in the Eight Domains who had been stuck at the threshold of the Array Realm for many years made great strides in their cultivation. With the help of runes, they gradually comprehended and condensed a certain Great Dao Law, easily broke through to the Venerable Realm, and even showed signs of continuing to advance.

In the past, this would undoubtedly have been a cause for celebration. While it might not have been a cause for universal jubilation, it would have at least been a seven-day, seven-night feast to mark the occasion.

But the situation is different now. These cultivators have learned the truth about the Eight Domains, and unfortunately, the Venerable Realm cultivators have just reached the passing grade for being harvested as "medicinal herbs" by the giants of the Upper Realm.

The thought of this instantly vanished the joy he had felt from breaking through to a higher realm, replaced by fear and unease.

At the same time, some people with dark intentions suspected that this was Wu Xian's true purpose in teaching them the Way of Runes, to help them break through to the Venerable Realm and become giants in the Upper Realm.

If they still want to survive, they either risk greatly shortening their lifespan and crippling their cultivation, falling back to the Array Formation Realm, or they have no choice but to grit their teeth and board the enemy's pirate ship, gambling on that slim chance...

Damn it! This kid actually resorted to dirty tricks!

These newly promoted Venerables were all mentally cursing Wu Xian's female relatives for eighteen generations. Once they calmed down and realized they had no other choice, they simply gave up and continued their research into the Dao of Runes, striving to improve their strength before the great calamity descended. Not only that, they also used their respective channels to spread the Eight Trigrams Runes, ideally letting cultivators throughout the Eight Domains, especially those stuck at the Array Formation Realm, know about them so they could break through like them.

The logic is simple: they can't be the only ones who suffer; if we're going to die, we should all die together!

……

"Cool!"

In the Stone Village, Wu Xian's face showed a look of intoxication as he received a constant stream of insights from the cultivators of the Eight Regions.

Sure enough, getting something for free is great, and getting something for free all the time is even better. The netizens were right!

That's right, just like those unlucky guys thought, Wu Xian did have the idea of ​​getting them involved in spreading the Way of Runes, but more importantly, it was about cultivating the Way of Runes.

Just like that dog-donkey in the infinitely diverse world next door, after the initial establishment of the Eight Trigrams, whoever studies the Way of Runes in this world will have all their insights into the Way of Runes belong to him, unless someone reaches a similar "ultimate" realm before him.

This level is rare even in Perfect World, reaching the level of a "quasi-Immortal Emperor." Wu Xian has no worries about it, at least not now.

"Your idea is ingenious. It gathers the wisdom of all people into one person, which is much easier than studying alone."

Behind Wu Xian, Liu Shen's voice rang out, her tone full of amazement and admiration.

Wu Xian turned his head and looked. The Willow God was no longer the disheveled figure with only five willow branches. In his field of vision, a towering willow tree swayed in the wind, with thousands of branches hanging down and swaying, emitting a shimmering light, appearing very divine and peaceful.

As if sensing Wu Xian's gaze, the willow tree trembled slightly, and a figure dressed in white stepped out. His face was obscured by a hazy white light, making it difficult to see clearly, but his mere aura gave people a sense of unparalleled elegance.

This was not a deliberate concealment, but rather because the Willow Goddess's realm was too high. Those whose realm was not high enough were not qualified to look directly at her face, otherwise they would suffer a backlash and might be harmed by her "beauty".

Of course, with Wu Xian's cultivation level, he didn't need to worry about these things. He just stared straight at Liu Shen, and a chaotic mist appeared in his eyes, which turned into a pair of double pupils, looking back at her through the white light.

Yes, that's right. He got his double pupils from Shi Yi. After his death, his body turned to ashes, leaving only his double pupils and two precious bones. The Qin clan members who were protecting him were going to take him back to the Xuan Domain, but Wu Xian stopped them in time. Naturally, these things became his possessions.

Later, Wu Xian returned the Supreme Bone that originally belonged to Shi Hao to him, while he kept the Double Pupil and the strange Immortal Bone from Qin Changsheng.

Of course, Wu Xian did not transfer them to himself, but refined them into magical artifacts, similar to prosthetics, which could be attached and detached at any time, and were not completely integrated into himself.

"Liu Shen is very envious."

Looking at that breathtakingly beautiful face that defies description, Wu Xian's lips curled up, and he teased:

“I remember you were once the ancestral spirit of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, specializing in the path of divinity. You are well capable of giving it a try. If needed, I can also offer my advice.”

(End of this chapter)