Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 205 Supreme Transcendence
"I just happened to meet another senior colleague, and that's how I learned it," Fang Ming said with a smile.

“Interesting, truly interesting.” The dark jar trembled slightly, emitting a sound of great interest. “I am becoming increasingly curious about another dimension. If one day I retrieve my former Dao Fruit, I think I will go and take a look.”

"I think it would be very interesting to meet another version of myself that has completely fallen into darkness!" came a voice full of anticipation from the dark jar.

Fang Ming remained silent. This person was indeed different from the other Immortal Emperors in temperament, and was more inclined to be amusement-seeker.

“But you’re quite capable, kid. You’ve actually paved a path for yourself. You’re no less capable than I was back then.” At this moment, the dark jar spoke again.

"Our predecessors have laid a certain foundation, but we still need to think about the path ahead." Fang Ming was very calm, without any pride.

“Not bad.” The dark primordial spirit in the jar was satisfied with this. He said, “I just used a little bit of my abilities to investigate. It seems that two powerful figures have been born in this world. Their amazing abilities are astonishing. They are no less impressive than I was back then.”

"He's already forged his own path, and he has the air of a formidable figure!" he said with some surprise.

Although Wushi was in that strange world, he could not escape his detection.

This era is so short, only a few million years, yet it has produced two such amazing figures. The probability of producing talented people is too high, which makes him feel a little shocked.

What does this mean? Since his birth, countless eras have passed, billions of years have gone by, and countless worlds have existed, yet only three Immortal Emperors have been born.

He himself, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, and that willow tree are all among them. The Desolate Heavenly Emperor's followers have not yet been able to reach this realm.

Now, this era is only a few million years old, and he has actually seen two people with this potential. How could he not be surprised!
Why two instead of three? It's because Ye Fan, who looks like a fierce man, although he has already begun to forge his own path and create his own techniques, and has taken a path different from the current system, his cultivation level and strength are still relatively low.

It's too early to draw conclusions just because they have a hint of brilliance. If they can grow to the level of Ruthless and Wushi, who are close to immortals, then we can basically draw a conclusion.

In his eyes, the two people known to the world as Ruthless and Wushi, if there was some uncertainty before about whether they could become immortals in the mortal world, it is now a certainty.

There's no other reason than that there are now immortal scriptures that can guide them and serve as a reference.

Achieving the status of a mortal immortal is certainly an extremely high achievement, but more importantly, those two have stepped out of their own system and have already begun to transcend the current system.

As for the Emperor hidden in the shadows, in his eyes he was nothing more than a shady character who couldn't be brought to the table.

The reason is simple: after such a long period of time, they still cannot become immortals in the mortal world, nor do they show any signs of breaking free from the current system.

Of course, in his eyes, that phoenix was a similar creature.

"Senior's insight is truly remarkable. Those two indeed possess unparalleled talent. If they were to grow up, they would undoubtedly become invincible figures." Fang Ming agreed with the Dark Primal True Spirit's words.

This is a verified fact, not a fabrication.

In fact, if these people were to fully mature, it would be entirely possible for them to break into the eerie plateau.

Unfortunately, that opportunity never came.

"It's not just those two people. The quality of these young people who have appeared in this world is exceptionally high. Could it be that he did something?" The Dark Primal True Spirit was somewhat surprised.

His boundless and vast divine sense spread out, merging into this realm, seeking to find clues.

He quickly withdrew his divine sense; he had not discovered much that was special in this realm.

Although this realm is endowed with a kind of immortality similar to that of the Immortal Emperor, allowing for continuous rebirth and resurrection, it is no different from other great worlds in terms of the birth of geniuses.

"I'm leaving. I'll find a place to calm my mind and recuperate. Staying here and seeing that face that looks so much like that bastard makes me feel disgusted. I'm afraid I might not be able to resist punching him."

The dark jar shook gently and then vanished without a trace.

Looking at the empty space ahead, Fang Ming smiled. The battle back then, where he was crushed by Shi Hao and then killed, had become a knot in the heart of the Dark Primal True Spirit. He didn't know how many years it would take for him to get over it.

In this realm, amidst a battlefield, Ye Fan's golden blood surged.

After becoming a saint, his re-evolved golden sea of ​​suffering layered upon layer, seemingly endless. Within it, a Tai Chi diagram faintly appeared, causing him to unleash unparalleled power. Golden blood surged forth, and the entire world trembled.

Having previously obtained the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique, countless reincarnation worlds within the six ancient universes rose and fell, and all kinds of supernatural powers were fused into one furnace, which was then unleashed in an instant, causing the entire ancient battlefield to collapse!

"boom!"

The void shattered, and the entire ancient battlefield collapsed. Amidst the great destruction, a purple figure was sent flying backward, half of its body exploding into a bloody mist as it flew backward.

The figure that flew backward was none other than An Lin, who had encountered Ye Fan.

After flying away from the bronze gate, he used the teleportation portal he had obtained on the immortal mountain to leave and return to the area he had been in before, intending to seek opportunities again.

As luck would have it, just as he stepped into an ancient battlefield, he encountered Ye Fan, who was undergoing training. "You..." An Lin looked at the young man with golden blood surging into the sky, like an unparalleled immortal or demon, in disbelief.

This time, he fought fair and square, using every trick in the book, and he lost without a doubt.

He sensed that the young man opposite him was two points stronger than the young man with chaotic blood he had encountered before, possessing an invincible demeanor that the other party did not have.

"How could this be? It's one thing for someone to possess the Chaos Blood, but why is this person also so powerful? I possess two of the most powerful ancient bloodlines, yet I am no match for him and have been defeated so decisively..." An Lin was disheartened, his eyes dimmed.

"You are too superstitious about your bloodline. There is no invincible bloodline, only invincible people. You should understand this principle by now that you have cultivated to this level."

Ye Fan gave him a deep look, said this sentence, and then strode towards the edge of the battlefield.

At present, he does not want the geniuses of this world to die from internal strife. As long as they have not made any fundamental mistakes, he will not kill them even if they are defeated by him.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a chill for no apparent reason.

Just as he was trying to find the source of the chill, it disappeared.

In the deepest part of the void, beyond Ye Fan's sight, a black jar floated in the air, radiating a dense, dark light.

With a faint, almost imperceptible, cold snort echoing through the void, the jar vanished like a dream.
The River of Souls stretches endlessly, flowing into the unknown.

It transcends time and space, densely packed like a net, secretly connecting all the heavens and the myriad worlds. This river is beyond the world, not of this era!
In the river, countless souls floated and sank in the water formed from the light of their souls, flowing towards an unknown land.

"Hui Jie is actually dead? Although he failed to break through the barrier, he was still a powerful Emperor Light Immortal King. It's quite unexpected. Did that person leave some kind of backup plan in that world?" A cold voice rang out from the deepest part of the Soul River.

As this voice rang out, the entire River of Souls surged with towering waves, and a rain of souls fell upon some of the strange worlds shrouded by the River of Souls.

An Emperor Light Immortal King, especially one with the potential to reach Quasi-Immortal Emperor status, is extremely rare even in the Soul River; he is truly a rare and exceptional existence.

"Fellow Daoist Gray Netherworld, are you able to sense what happened through your temple of faith in that realm? Has a fierce battle broken out?" From the deepest part of the River of Souls, another cold voice rang out.

"Soul Master, the believers over there couldn't sense anything. Ash Calamity seems to have perished without any resistance." The supreme being named Ash Nether roared, causing the River of Souls to surge violently.

"It seems that even if it wasn't a hidden trick left by that person, then at least it was someone who had one foot in the Supreme Realm who made a move, or even someone at the same level as us." The Soul Master's voice rang out, carrying an indescribable chill.

"Now that things have come to this, we must strike hard and not delay any longer. We must nip the danger in the bud and absolutely not allow another Heavenly Emperor to appear!" Gray Nether's voice rang out, and a cold killing intent spread, causing the entire River of Souls to stop flowing.

This is not only their will, but also a will transmitted from a higher level, and even more so, the will of the Supreme Being.

According to some unverified reports, the Desolate Emperor stirred up an endless storm in that supreme holy land, and more than one supreme being fell under his sword.

As for Quasi-Immortal Emperors, they are mere shrimps in the midst of a great storm.

Rumor has it that the supreme ruler within that sacred land has shown signs of awakening!

The highest level of the holy land now guards the countless heavens below, especially the homeland of that Desolate Heavenly Emperor, with extreme vigilance, fearing that a similar existence might be born.

It wouldn't have been a big deal anyway, since there weren't even any immortals among them, so it wasn't worth mentioning.

Now that a new immortal sect has suddenly appeared, and even an Emperor Light Immortal King has been implicated, it has finally caught their attention.

The fall of the Celestial King was enough to put them on alert!
"Should we notify the Underworld and the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit?" the Soul Master asked in a consultative tone.

Although he is the Soul Lord, Hui Ming has a more significant background. He comes as the chief priest of this era, representing the chief priest to oversee the Soul River. His status and position are of paramount importance and cannot be neglected.

The Underworld and the River of Souls jointly control reincarnation, while the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit is responsible for dealing with those who established the Heavenly Court. The Underworld and the River of Souls are equally ancient, having existed for countless ages.

The Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit was only recently separated from the Heavenly Court; previously, those who established the Heavenly Court without authorization were dealt with by the Underworld.

"No need. There are no Quasi-Immortal Emperors in the heavens today. That person probably just left behind a weapon of that level. I'll just go." The supreme being named Huiming said calmly.

"This..." The Soul Master hesitated for a moment, then said, "Fellow Daoist, let me go with you. After all, it is that person's hometown, so we should not be careless."

"It's alright. As the chief priest's messenger, I have my own means to deal with this."

As the sound faded, the Soul Master could no longer sense Gray Nether's presence.

Clearly, he has already quietly left via the River of Souls and headed to his destination!

(End of this chapter)