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Chapter 488 Shattering the Core to Form an Infant! (44)

What makes a saint?

Zhuang Boshi didn't understand.

But he felt that he had become a saint in some sense, as if he could travel between the past and the future, span multiple parallel worlds, and achieve a state of dimensional ascension.

In this state, seeing Moro in front of him evoked completely different sensations.

It was a colossal dark rune deeply rooted in the plane, a mixture of the remains of a saint, constantly absorbing nourishment.

He corrupted the Heavenly Way, creating vengeful ghosts to constantly kill and torment, nourishing himself with fear, despair, and the remnants of souls to grow ever stronger.

This is a parasite.

Parasitic on sages, parasitic on the Way of Heaven.

"You can't kill me. You can't kill me!" Moro cried out in despair.

"If I die, he will come back."

"You should understand what ruthless methods the true sages of the Primordial Heavenly Court would use if they discovered you!"

"So what?" Zhuang Boshi said as if a thousand people were speaking at once.

It was like sacred music.

"You underestimate the Supreme God."

With a wave of his hand, Zero appeared beside him.

"Midnight, let's take him down!"

Zero was slightly taken aback, but without saying much, he quickly set up his sniper rifle, his square demonic eyes radiating an unprecedented light.

"I represent life and death, how dare a mortal attack me?" Moro roared.

Clearly, a parasite doesn't understand the true value of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception!
Zhuang Boshi placed his arm around Zero, and Zero radiated an unprecedented light, as if he had seen the crucial point.

Moro laughed wildly: "You cannot understand those who exist in higher positions..."

On both the timeline and the spatial line, one Moro after another appears.

He wants to possess the past and the future, and achieve true immortality.

With a wave of his left hand, Zhuang Boshi caused a series of zeros to appear simultaneously.

"I can do that too."

By invoking the gods, Yang Jian's power resides entirely within himself.

Infinite reboots, everywhere.

Moro's laughter abruptly stopped.

He saw those endless, square, demonic eyes—ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million…

The Zeros fired simultaneously, bullets tearing through space. The target of their shots was not Moro himself, but the spacetime in which he existed.

This is the shot Zero fired at Adam during the final battle in the original story!
The Causal Spear that Annihilates Space!
One by one, spacetime black holes appeared, covering Moro's body.

Since you can divide into infinitely many, then I will destroy the infinite spacetime in which you exist.

The countless zero-point clones that fired this shot were also erased by the causal backlash.

But the infinitely compounded power of supreme cause and effect also shattered Moro into pieces.

It even clung to him like a maggot clinging to his bone.

Moro kept restarting, but the causal black hole continued to destroy his body.

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

Moro was in a state of impotent rage.

Zhuang Boshi's move effectively crippled his infinite reboot and infinite invasion capabilities. No matter how much he replenished, Zhuang Boshi could still use an infinite number of zero points to tear him apart with causal black holes.

Moreover, once these causal black holes are superimposed into an infinite number, causing causal disorder throughout the entire timeline, even he would not be able to escape.

In response to Moro's impotent rage, a gigantic golden cudgel spanning the heavens and the earth crashed down upon him.

boom! !

Although Zhuang Boshi's infinite restarting could not separate this golden cudgel, he could still stack the power of ten thousand golden cores exploding within his body.

The golden cudgel trembled wildly amidst the tsunami of true energy, its patterns shining as brightly as the sun.

boom!
The moment the shadow of the stick tore through space, the boundaries of the eighteen levels of hell crumbled first.

The first to be hit was the Mountain of Knives Hell, where the mountain range of blades collapsed like a sandcastle; the Sea of ​​Blood Hell was almost completely evaporated, forming a cloud of steam that blotted out the sun; and the Volcano Hell was pierced through by a lava core with a diameter of millions of meters.

Click!

Click!

The ghost realms of each level of hell collapsed one after another like dominoes.

"How much time do you have left?" Moro roared, his face contorted in pain.

His body was on the verge of collapse, constantly recovering and collapsing.

It's already close to its limit.

You can't beat me.

"Then what about including me!"

Moro suddenly turned around and saw a chaotic light that stretched across the sky before his eyes. It was Zheng Zha's primordial creation technique.

No, not just one move.

Instead, it's a thousand moves, ten thousand moves.

Zhuang Boshi also summoned nearly ten thousand Zheng Zha using the method of infinite restart.

Although it is just an ordinary prehistoric world now.

Then.

Multiply the vastness of the primordial world by ten thousand.

Moro's body began to disintegrate involuntarily. He still wanted to escape, but the blow came right after him and smashed him into the void, where he fell to the ground.

"Impossible!" Moro roared in terror.

He discovered that his reboot and substitution were locked in place by the causal black hole, rendering them completely ineffective. Meanwhile, the immortal body from the saint would explode with energy with each reorganization, tearing his newly healed body to shreds once more.

Even more terrifying, in the sea of ​​thought, the shadow of that sage grows ever larger.

He is taking advantage of this opportunity to seize control of the body.

As Zhuang Boshi watched Moro struggle in the blood mist, he felt he could clearly sense every change within Moro's body.

He can "see" the regeneration trajectory of every quark of the other person, "hear" the breaking and reorganization of laws, and "smell" every change in the other person's sea of ​​thought.

This is the level of subtlety achieved by a sage.

It's not just about being meticulous about oneself.

Rather, it is a keen understanding of all changes in the world.

This near-saintly perception allowed him to wield the golden cudgel with precision, each strike hitting the weakest point of the dark runes of Moro, crushing his opponent bit by bit.

Within Moro's mind, that shadow was almost about to descend once more. He laughed maniacally, recklessly using his physical body to directly withstand the boundless primordial chaos and the golden cudgel.

"I can't live!"

"Don't even think about living!"

"Let's die together!"

Moro's remains disintegrated completely in the endless torrent, leaving only a roar of resentment.

One of the sacred paths of the multiverse has thus been shattered.

Zhuang Boshi knelt on the ground, persisting until the very last moment, but he too was exhausted and died.

The bet was won!
Moro would not allow his will to disappear; he chose to perish together with the will of the saint.

The frail and boneless Zhao Yingkong lay in his arms.

As for Yang Jian, his body was reduced to a mere trace of its former self.

"Success."

[Complete the side quest; all members will be rewarded with 2 B-rank side quests and 10,000 reward points]

[Kill the source of the vengeful spirit, Moro, and you will be rewarded with one A-rank side quest and 1 reward points.]

Zhuang Boshi relaxed immediately upon hearing the divine prompt in his ear.

He was bleeding from all seven orifices and lay on the ground.

That's really stingy; they only reward someone with an A after killing a saint.

However, the sage shouldn't be considered someone who killed himself, since he was already dead. It was just that Moro dragged him down with him to their deaths.

Furthermore, Zheng Zha and Ying Kong may have shared some of the reward points.

Forget it, forget it, I won't think about those things.

He was near death, having merged the powers of Zhao Yingkong and Yang Jian, and suffered the karmic backlash from Lingdian and Zheng Zha.

Even him.

That's too much of a stretch.

That indestructible golden core, which had self-destructed countless times, was now close to truly shattering.

The spirits that reside within them are also destined to perish along the way.

"It's a pity. If we return to the Main God Space now, there might still be hope." Zhuang Boshi stared blankly at the sky.

But that damned God specially set up a main quest that lasts 180 days, and there are still at least 120 days until then.

They definitely couldn't hold on any longer, and their teammates weren't capable of repairing their golden cores.

"I never imagined that I would be completely killed by the generosity of the Supreme God."

"Thank you." Yang Jian, who had almost become invisible, revealed a sincere smile.

"There is hope in this world."

"It has nothing to do with me," Zhuang Boshi said weakly.

"Can you restart it? If you can, then help your brother out."

"If you can't, give my body to my teammates. There are still things in the space bracelet for them, so don't let them be greedy."

Bosch's body is sliding toward an inevitable collapse.

Zhao Yingkong was also exhausted. After wielding a top-tier immortal artifact for so long, her body was on the verge of collapse.

Zheng Zha was hastily pulled up and unleashed his power, but he's not much better now.

He's about to die too.

The good news is that none of the three of them have ever been resurrected; if they die, they can be resurrected very quickly.

Bad news: the two resurrection scriptures are with him and Zheng Zha. If they fall into the underworld, I don't know if their teammates will be able to find them.

“I too shall dissipate, but I will give you the last part of the gifts of heaven and earth, as this world.”

"A gift of thanks to you."

Yang Jian's body was like shattered black porcelain, cracks spreading from his brow to his fingertips.

Each piece of the shed body gleamed with a faint light.

His final smile transformed into countless points of light, coalescing into three dazzling clusters of golden rays.

They disappeared into the brows of Zhuang Boshi, Zhao Yingkong, and Zheng Zha, respectively.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound like a grand bell resounded from Zhuang Boshi's dantian. The collapsing golden core, at the moment the essence of the world was injected, began to spin wildly like a shooting star flying in reverse.

Zhuang Boshi saw countless transparent threads floating out from Yang Jian's shattered body. These were the world's origins stripped away by the Heavenly Dao, each thread carrying the primordial energy from the beginning of chaos, pouring into the cracks of the golden core like the Yangtze River.

Click!

The myriad tribulations pattern on the surface of the golden core shattered instantly, and the golden light overflowing from the cracks was more intense than the sun, turning his meridians into transparent glass pipes.

The shattered golden core did not scatter; instead, it reformed under the influence of the primordial energy. A thumb-sized infant jumped out of the golden core, its entire body crystal clear as if carved from crystal, with the three-eyed divine light mark left by Yang Jian embedded between its brows.

The elixir shatters to form an infant!

Moreover, the nascent soul continues to absorb the power of the origin of heaven and earth, constantly growing stronger.

The Nascent Soul stage, which originally took almost three hundred years to achieve, was directly brought to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage by Yang Jian's gift.

The purest and most refined true essence flows through the meridians and acupoints, as if a volcano is erupting in the dantian.

The body, which was on the verge of collapse, was now filled with the warmth emanating from the nascent soul. Every inch of bone marrow rejoiced, and even the internal injuries caused by the backlash from the golden cudgel were rapidly healed with the nascent soul's breath.

He didn't even use the true reversal technique; he simply relied on the self-healing ability of his nascent soul to forcibly pull himself back from the brink of death.

"grateful."

When Zhuang Boshi subconsciously reached out to pat Yang Jian's shoulder, a gradually transparent golden light passed through his palm.

Yang Jian's figure had transformed into ripples of the Heavenly Dao, with only his voice echoing in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Goodbye."

Before the echoes of his words had faded, his fragments drifted across the world like dandelions.

Wherever it passed, the dark runes collapsed and instantly merged back into the world.

All of this was observed by Zhuang Boshi; this was not the ability of divine eyes.

Rather, it is the Nascent Soul's understanding and observation of the laws of Heaven.

Dao Domain, an ability unlocked during the Nascent Soul stage of orthodox cultivation, allows the material universe to be perceived through runes and information.

Although it can be used during the Golden Core stage, the burden is too great, and the usage time should not exceed sixty seconds, otherwise it will cause damage to oneself.

However, if the amount of target information analyzed is too large, there is a risk of being overwhelmed by the information and having one's soul collapse.

It is equivalent to the "Entering the Microscopic," but the fourth-order "Entering the Microscopic" focuses more on oneself, while the "Dao Domain" has the ability to observe the laws of heaven and earth.

Zhuang Boshi possesses six eyes and divine eyes, but these are not very useful for observing information in the Dao Domain.

However, the Dao Domain is very useful for analyzing runes.

(End of this chapter)