Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 224 Invading a Foreign Land
After ten days of erosion, the forty-nine heavenly worlds were no longer in the form of orbs of light, but had disappeared into nothingness.

Currently, the forty-nine Heavenly Worlds are directly connected to the inner world of the Soul River tributary, allowing countless cultivators who are training within them to freely enter the Soul River from the Heavenly Worlds.

Now, countless warships sped out from among them, heading towards the distance, and countless cultivators participated in this grand expedition.

This was a massive expedition. Countless cultivators who had learned from ancient texts about the destruction of the Immortal Ancient Era and the Chaotic Ancient Era, and the truth about the shattering of the Immortal Realm, felt no goodwill toward the strange race of beings.

They had long regarded the strange race as their number one enemy!

Knowing that they would inevitably have to confront these strange creatures sooner or later, their mindset changed, and many people joined this expedition.

They need to hone their skills and prepare for the great battle to come.

At the forefront of the Soul River territory, which had already been eroded by Fang Ming, there was an eruption of immortal-level fluctuations. The bells rang loudly, cleansing the universe. It was Wu Shi fighting fiercely against strange creatures.

Although he has not yet become a mortal immortal, he far surpasses ordinary beings at the pinnacle of the Dao. Even the strange creatures opposite him, relying on their immortal-level magical artifacts, are no match for him.

The innate sacred body's golden blood and qi were incomparably sacred, and even strange substances were annihilated under the impact of the blood and qi.

The primordial bell vibrated, obliterating all the laws of the Great Dao. The bell waves spread and bombarded a large gray seal, causing it to tremble.

Then, with a single palm strike, he suppressed a strange being who was nearly an immortal, causing it to cough up blood and its body to crack.

The palm of Wushi emitted golden light of the Great Dao, and with a sudden tremor, the strange creature that was close to the level of an immortal instantly collapsed, its form and soul destroyed.

Then he threw a punch, directly clashing with the revived immortal-level magic weapon. A dazzling rain of light spread out, and the immortal-level magic weapon was blasted away, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the void.

After the battle ended, a large black dog darted over from afar, wagging its big tail excitedly and circling around Wushi.

Black Emperor, with his tongue lolling out, shouted excitedly, "Great Emperor, I knew you were invincible!"

Looking at the Black Emperor, Wu Shi smiled, shook his head, and calmly said, "Little Black, throughout history, the only person who can truly be called invincible is probably that Desolate Heavenly Emperor."

Then, he looked at the gray megacity in the distance, his expression solemn: "There are beings at the true immortal level over there, and I am still some distance from that level."

"I believe that you, Great Emperor, will be able to reach the level of the Desolate Emperor in the future!" The Black Emperor had a blind confidence in Wu Shi.

Wu Shi smiled and then asked, "Has the Empress arrived?"

This realm is not lacking in beings at the immortal level; it needs someone to deter beings at that level, someone capable of dealing with beings at that level.

Of course, in terms of strength, he still has some gaps, but the Great Emperor Ruthless's cultivation and strength are already comparable to that level of existence.

They were not ordinary cultivators in the human realm; they had embarked on the path of immortality in the mortal world.

One of the most direct ways to test whether a cultivator in this field has the same level of cultivation and strength as those in the Immortal Path is to see if they can forge immortal artifacts on their own without relying on external forces.

If one can forge a celestial artifact without relying on external forces, then it proves that one possesses cultivation and strength comparable to the level of immortals.

Immortal artifacts created by relying on the boundless power of faith to set up a heaven-defying array to absorb the infinite creation of heaven and earth naturally do not count.

The reason he is still lacking is because he achieved enlightenment many tens of thousands of years later than the Ruthless One.

For such prodigies, the length of time it takes to achieve enlightenment is naturally a crucial factor.

Upon hearing Wushi's words, the Black Emperor's whirlwind-like tail suddenly tightened, and it chuckled sheepishly, "Probably, it should be coming... I guess~"

After the ruthless woman reappeared, the Black Emperor remembered that he had once wanted to dig up her grave and destroy her dojo. He felt guilty and scared whenever he saw her, so he dared not go to her and would usually take a detour.

Its answer now is obviously just random random talk.

Upon seeing the Black Emperor's state, Wu Shi immediately knew what was going on.

It's strange, the little black dog he found was perfectly fine and normal, not like it is now. But as he raised it, it started acting strangely, and there was nothing he could do about it.

At this moment, Wushi looked up at a certain place, where a dazzling sword light soared into the sky, cleaving through the Soul River and annihilating the strange matter.

That was the ruthless woman wielding the immortal sword she had forged herself, engaging in a fierce battle with a strange being at the immortal level. At this moment, the ruthless woman was in her sixth incarnation. She had already merged with the body she had shed in the past, and was not too far from becoming an immortal in the mortal world. Her strength was terrifyingly powerful, completely unlike the level of the human realm.

The sky was filled with dazzling rain of light, and the strange being at the Immortal level was forced to retreat. Unable to withstand the bombardment of the flying immortal power, its pale face showed an expression of disbelief. It could not believe that this was a being at the Human Realm level!

He was certain that the woman opposite him had not become an immortal, and no immortal aura appeared.

However, at this moment, the woman's behavior exceeded what should be expected in the realm of humanity. She defied the realm of immortality, something that should never have happened, yet it actually occurred!
"Hey!"

The sword light was dazzling, engulfing the sky, and strange, grayish-white blood surged up, submerging the hazy sky.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, the light of the immortals soared to the heavens and the earth, engulfing everything. Those strange beings at the immortal level were defeated, their primordial spirits were severed, and they perished completely!
Centered on the edge of Fang Ming's eroded land, fierce battles erupted constantly. Even with treasures like the Substitute Death Talisman, a large number of cultivators still died.

However, this is all inevitable. Where there is war, there will inevitably be death. What we are seeing now is just a rehearsal, not the real battle yet.

When a real war breaks out in the future, it will be truly devastating.

Deep within the myriad worlds, Fang Ming's figure manifested, feeling the endless mysteries of the Dao emerging. He quietly experienced the profound mysteries of the Great Dao obtained from devouring the origin of the tributary of the Soul River.

After absorbing some of the essence of this tributary of the River of Souls, his attainments in the realms of soul and reincarnation greatly improved.

Currently, within his myriad worlds, special places similar to the River of Souls are beginning to take shape.

Unlike the strange race, Fang Ming first nurtured tributaries, and then all streams converged into the main stream, forming the supreme River of Reincarnation and even the Sea of ​​Reincarnation.

Of course, we are still far from it. A single tributary is not enough, and even a complete River of Souls is not enough. We should also need the Underworld to form a complete cycle of reincarnation.

"In other words, the River of Souls and the Underworld should theoretically be connected," Fang Ming thought to himself.

If the River of Souls could completely control the power of reincarnation, then the Underworld would have no reason to exist, and the Underworld is the same.

Only by combining the two can one fully control the power of reincarnation. In other words, the River of Souls and the Underworld are likely connected. Even if they are not physically connected, they have some kind of hidden connection.

At present, it is too early to deal with the River of Souls and the Underworld. He is far from having that ability. The most important thing right now is to improve his cultivation and reach the Immortal King realm.

After transforming his immortal king Dao fruit into a reincarnated body, he was not far from elevating the myriad worlds to the level of the Great Thousand Worlds.

At this moment, he is also eroding a tributary of the Soul River, and he will soon invade the alien realm. When he adds the origin of the alien realm, and at the same time comprehends the origin of the Great Heaven and Earth Soul River, his speed of becoming an Immortal King will definitely be faster than originally expected!

After Fang Ming activated the Primordial Gate and created several immortal king-level divine forms to remain in the Soul River tributary world of Shrouding the Heavens, he devoted most of his energy to Perfection.

Time flew by and the appointed time soon arrived.

Although only one month has passed in the outside world, nearly five years have passed inside the myriad worlds.

Nearly five years have passed, and several top geniuses from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have advanced to the Escape One Realm.

Here, there are not only geniuses from the future, but also extraordinary talents. Some of them have astonishing cultivation levels. Even when suppressed to the same level as their own, their combat experience is so rich that even Shi Hao suffered greatly!

Although they did not experience a life-or-death battle, Shi Hao and several top geniuses still broke through to the Escape One realm one after another.

The current system has one advantage over the future secret realm system: there are fewer minor realms within a major realm, only the early, middle, and late stages.

Unlike the Sendai realm later on, which has one large step divided into nine smaller steps, although this effectively reduces the difficulty of breaking through, it also indirectly increases the time required for cultivation.

Of course, such a trade-off is definitely worthwhile, because in a world with longevity substances, cultivators have extremely long lifespans. Exchanging decades of life for a higher realm is certainly worthwhile.

In one of the myriad worlds, one colossal warship after another blotted out the sun and hung in the sky, its battle flags waving, creating a solemn and deadly atmosphere!

Countless cultivators gathered here, whether they were young people or old people who had lived for millions of years. They all showed excited expressions and had an eager look on their faces.

At the forefront of countless cultivators, Liu Shen's figure was shrouded in immortal light, and Fang Ming's figure was also shrouded in a hazy immortal light.

The Gate of Primordiality appeared, and the boundless void ahead blurred for a moment before a brand new world came into view of countless cultivators across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

(End of this chapter)