The God of Heavens

Chapter 382 The Heavenly Realm Ends, the Great Thousand World Begins
Having achieved the realm of shattering the vacuum, Lin Yu's body, though still retaining a human form, has completely transcended the constraints of flesh and blood, transforming into a mysterious and unpredictable existence.

He clearly felt that he was the "Great Thousand Worlds" itself, the vast continent suspended in the center of the universe, the embodiment of the ninety-nine states, and the spirit of the fertile earth that bears all things.

In a daze, he seemed to have realized something.

Perhaps in my past life I was the will of the earth, the soul of this world, and now I am merely a wisp of my true spirit, reincarnated as a human, returning to my origin.

Every inch of his skin, every single particle, is filled with boundless power—profound, majestic, and unshakeable.

At this moment, with a single punch, he could resonate with all the lands of the world, his power surging like a tide, yet deep and restrained, silently bearing all things.

"I am virtue, I am the earth."

"I am the embodiment of the ninety-nine states, the nurturer of all things in heaven and earth, and the foundation upon which all living beings depend for survival."

"Selflessly bearing and silently nourishing, this is the true meaning of 'earth'."

With a slight thought, Lin Yu thoroughly analyzed all the mysteries of shattering the vacuum realm.

His body is no longer a simple flesh and blood, but a manifestation of the concept of "earth," a supreme being that bears and nurtures everything.

The powerful Primordial Dao Fruit recorded everything that shattered the vacuum.

The process, mindset, emotions, various changes in the physical body, and various fluctuations in the primordial energy of heaven and earth.

He recorded the vibrations of the mysterious spatial nodes in all ninety-nine states and their connection with the human body.

These all became Lin Yu's firsthand experience.

Moreover, is the realm of shattering the vacuum only achievable in one world?
Is it possible to travel between all worlds?

These are all things that Lin Yu needs to study continuously.

While familiarizing himself with the realm after shattering the vacuum, Lin Yu also took the time to gather the spoils of war.

"Void, emptiness, do you still want to struggle? Become my sacrifices!" Lin Yu said expressionlessly, his voice booming.

"A powerful being who can shatter the vacuum is not to be trifled with! Whoever offends me shall die!"

He struck again, grabbing with one hand, causing the heavens and earth to turn upside down, as if the entire world was being suppressed.

Xu Yi and Xu Wu struggled desperately, but they could not escape the powerful vortex attraction and were forcibly pulled into Lin Yu's palm, about to be sucked into his body.

At this moment, Lin Yu's body was like countless black holes, capable of devouring, melting, and shattering everything.

This is precisely the power to shatter the vacuum realm.

"boom!"

The void was hit head-on by Lin Yu, and its physical body instantly exploded into dust, with clumps of flesh and blood scattering into the surrounding void.

At this point, no matter how he changed, the "Nine Transformations of the Celestial Bird" movement technique was completely useless.

Ultimately, it all entered Lin Yu's body.

"I don't believe that shattering the vacuum can truly make one invincible!"

Xu Yi roared, his aura surging like a raging sea. This leader of the Outer Heavens crossed his fists and unleashed his strongest technique of his life—

"Primordial Fist!"

The punch was like the creation of heaven and earth, recreating the scene of the primordial chaos, where the two energies of darkness and yellow intertwined, evolving into the embryonic form of the universe.

"Desolate Fist!"

The phantom of the land and its people emerges, and the flame of civilization burns within the intent of the fist, carrying the will of humanity to pass on the torch.

"Desolate Fist!"

Wherever the fist strikes, the ends of time and space appear; the ends of the earth are contained within this single punch.

With his three fists combined, Xu Yi roared, "The future of heaven and earth and all living beings is in my hands!"

"In vain."

Lin Yu's voice was terrifyingly calm, and his fist intent was as unshakeable as the Dao of Heaven.

"boom!"

The magnificent spectacle of the Three Desolate Divine Fist crumbled inch by inch before it.

Xu Yi's fist intent, his pride, and his ambition crumbled with a single, gentle step.

"None! I will reverse life and death and resurrect you!" Xu Yi's eyes were bloodshot.
"The seamless celestial garment of immortality protects my body; my primordial spirit unites with mine, and pure yang manifests its divine power!"

A flawless robe suddenly appeared on his body; it was the "Seamless Heavenly Robe" crafted by the Great Emperor of Longevity!
This garment is seamless and leak-proof, and can even isolate spatial rifts; its power surpasses that of the Buddha's robe.

Upon donning this seamless celestial garment, Xu Yi's power surged once more, his body and the garment becoming one, condensing into a vast spiritual force.

With a swift movement, he stepped into the "Three-Step Stance," unleashing a myriad of divine fists that bombarded from all directions, completely enveloping Lin Yu.

"It's useless. At this moment, I am the embodiment of the vacuum. Shatter the vacuum, and I will become the vacuum!" Lin Yu said coldly.

"What is truth? What is emptiness? You will never understand how powerful I am right now, Xu Yi!"

Faced with Xu Yi's attack, Lin Yu remained unmoved. Even a divine artifact forged by the Holy Emperor was nothing in his eyes.

After all, even if the Holy Emperor were to be resurrected and challenge him, they would have to fight to find out, let alone just the divine artifacts they left behind.
It's more like the king of divine artifacts.

Only such a rare treasure, unparalleled since ancient times, can enable its holder to be unafraid of Yang Gods and shatter masters at the vacuum level.

Lin Yu punched Xu Yi away, the power boundless and surging, breaking through all the constraints of time and space, and slammed hard into Xu Yi's chest.

Boom!

The bloated body exploded, spraying out a thick stream of blood, creating a scene of blood rain falling from the sky.

Although his seamless heavenly robe shimmered with light, it began to crack under the impact of Lin Yu's fist intent, revealing gaps in the light.

Countless black holes swallowed Xu Yi, turning him into a part of Lin Yu's energy.

This leader of the outer world has thus come to an end.

All of this may seem like a long process, but in reality it takes only a few moments.

Eight ministers died.

The leader, Xu Yi, died. His son, Xu Wuyi, also died.

In the outer heavens, the highest level of power was almost completely wiped out, except for a few old monsters remaining in the land of origin.

If, at this moment, those planets that were once oppressed by them begin to rebel, the Outer Heavens will suffer annihilation.

Of course, this was not allowed by Lin Yu. All the beings in the Great Thousand World and the Central World were his subjects. Although there were differences in kinship, they were ultimately forces striving upwards.

With a thought, he appeared on the star chart.

The supreme pressure that shattered the vacuum swept out, immobilizing all cultivators. Even the Creator, who had undergone seven tribulations, felt as insignificant as an ant.

In just one moment, the entire Panxing (a Feng Shui system) collapsed.

As a new era begins, although some undercurrents still surge within the subdued outer world, and certain forces are unwilling to withdraw from the stage of history, these are merely minor details.

Lin Yu directly opened the Primordial Heavenly Gate above Pan Xing's head.

The future ruler, the Holy Dragon Heavenly Soldiers, and many officials trained by the Great Thousand Worlds then entered the Central Government of the Outer Heavens to begin guiding and governing.

On one side is the embodiment of "divine will" with flawless foresight, the future ruler; on the other side is the ticket to the vast world.

With this combination of kindness and severity, stability in Tianwaitian is only a matter of time.

……

Deep within the central world of Panxing, in a hidden void, stands a magnificent white jade castle.

This place forms its own beautiful little world, yet it is the foundation of the Meng family, a major clan in the Central World.

"Who awakens first from this great dream? Of all my life, I know best. What a magnificent dream of spring and autumn!"

Lin Yu got up from the couch, holding a book in his hand. It was the peerless classic of the Central World Dream Family, the "Dream Returning Scripture".

The Dream Family is the most mysterious and powerful family in the Central World.

Meng Bingxin was the wife of the leader of the Central World; Meng Bingyun was the mother of Hong Yi; and Meng Shenji was also reincarnated into the Meng family.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the Meng family was a good friend of Pan, and "Meng" was also a master at the Yangshen level.

After Pan created the Central World, "Dream" followed Pan and migrated his disciples to the world, eventually disappearing without a trace.

Of course, this family has since disappeared due to their dissatisfaction with Lin Yu's rule.

Meng Wuhen, a master who had undergone eight tribulations of lightning, wanted to turn the tide with the Heavenly Thunder Platform left behind by the Longevity Emperor, but Lin Yu turned it into a copy.

However, the Great Dao left behind by Yang Shenmeng is quite interesting.

As soon as Lin Yu had a thought, a dreamlike world enveloped him.

Countless butterflies dance gracefully in this dreamlike scene.

Even a master who has undergone nine tribulations of lightning cannot distinguish between their true self and the butterfly before this move.

"Is it Zhuangzi dreaming of being a butterfly, or Zhuangzi dreaming of being a butterfly?"

The butterflies fluttered up and down, and then light appeared in the void.

The pale light fell to the ground, faintly transforming into a wisp of mist that gradually revealed a space.

This space is several tens of acres in size, with a small mountain rising in the center, surrounded by exotic flowers and trees, and a stream flowing around it.

"Transforming heaven and earth in a single thought, creating a small world... The Way of Dreams is truly incredible!"

The visitors to this place were amazed.

In theory, a master who has undergone four tribulations of lightning could also achieve this, as he can create a world with a single thought, but it would require consuming the primordial energy of heaven and earth and refining the void.

It is unheard of for someone like Lin Yu to create a small world with a single thought, without any fluctuation of vital energy throughout the entire process.

"To be precise, it is the way of the mind, the undercurrent of the human heart, which is endless. If one is good at developing the treasures within, one can create something from nothing and benefit the world."

Lin Yu corrected her mistake.

However, no one could do that. He only had a slight clue after he achieved nine tribulations in the Primordial Dao and then received the inheritance of Yang Shenmeng.

Although the Path of the Mind has boundless potential and can even propel the world to new heights and achieve true transcendence, it is currently limited to Lin Yu alone who possesses this ability.

The goal of promoting this so that everyone can discover the treasures within their hearts remains a distant dream; we must return to the present moment.

"What do you want with me?" Lin Yu asked.

"The Central World is currently in turmoil, and we are in dire need of experts to oversee the four directions."

I know of a place where the Central World has been fighting and conquering in recent years, killing and sealing away countless masters, and they are all imprisoned there.

If we can rescue them, ruling the Central World will be a piece of cake!

Li Fuyanluo said respectfully.

"The Silent Heavenly Prison?"

Lin Yu's eyes flickered slightly as he remembered this place. He hadn't had time to deal with it before, so now was the perfect time to go.

He raised his hand and made a sweeping motion, and a crack appeared in the void. The two of them took a step out and arrived at a desolate star field in the outer heavens.

There is no sunlight here, only eternal darkness and deathly silence.

In the endless darkness, a gray star hangs alone in the center, exuding an aura of despair.

Around the stars, millions of arrays intertwined to form an unparalleled killing formation: the "Annihilation Array" erodes life force, the "Blood Transformation Array" corrodes the physical body, the "Remnant Spirit Array" tears apart the soul, the "Ten Deadly Arrays" sever life force, the "Nine Curves Array" bewitches the mind, and the "Slaughter Array" destroys the soul and spirit.
These formations are interconnected, and even a ninth-level expert would find it difficult to escape death if caught in them.

However, Lin Yu merely glanced at it, yet all the secrets of the formation were revealed in his eyes.

The true face of the deathly prison is revealed: countless giant mountains, hundreds of miles in circumference, stand on the surface of the star, each mountain a prison.

Among those imprisoned, even the weakest are Seventh Tribulation Creators or peak Human Immortals!

"Those who can be locked up here are all important figures," Lin Yu chuckled.

These prisoners were originally destined to never escape, because the one guarding this place was the martial arts master Xu Wuyi.

But now, nothingness has perished, leaving only twelve Desolate God Puppets to guard this place.

(End of this chapter)