High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 392 Advancement to Universe Venerable, Venerable Qin Feng!
The deathly silence of the Myriad Starfield is even more chilling than the desolation of the Epoch Cemetery.

The former is a natural end, while the latter is a man-made "reset".

After Qin Feng's figure disappeared from the sixty-eighth level, the middle and upper levels of the entire seventy-two divine levels fell into a strange and unprecedented "peace".

Those prodigies from various races who once fought tooth and nail for every blade of grass and every wisp of law are now extremely cautious. They will intentionally or unintentionally avoid certain checkpoints, and before entering the next level, they will use all sorts of secret methods to investigate, for fear of running into that forbidden being that is "clearing out" the area.

The name "Qin Feng" no longer represents just a strong person; it has become a phenomenon, a moving natural disaster.

His route of travel was the absolute "no-navigation zone" in Shenguan.

Qin Feng himself didn't care at all.

For him, that great purge was merely sweeping away some annoying flies and mosquitoes in his path. His heart was already set on the final few checkpoints and the legendary [Primordial Secret Technique] located at the finish line.

It took him a hundred years to refine the [Original Star Core].

During these hundred years, he did not sit in meditation, but rather refined and advanced simultaneously. With the replenishment of the star core's primordial information, the "Ultimate Sacred Path" within his body became increasingly perfect, like a nascent universe heading towards a singularity explosion. The potential contained within it even made Qin Feng himself feel astonished.

His current strength can no longer be measured by conventional standards of the Saint Realm.

In his eyes, ordinary saints were no different from ordinary people.

Only those top-tier prodigies who also walked the path of divinity, bathed in the fortune and laws of the divine gate, and ultimately succeeded in breaking through to the next realm—those true "saints of the path of divinity"—might pique his interest.

He knew they were just ahead.

Those names that were once close behind on the [Progress Ranking of Prodigies].

They will be his final "gatekeepers" on his way to the finish line.

Level 69, [City of Celestial Laws].

This is a magnificent city suspended in the void, its structure not made of bricks and stones, but woven from countless concrete lines of "rules" and "logic." At the heart of the city is a central processing unit radiating absolute rationality—the [Celestial Law Core], which is the ultimate reward for this level.

This city is the masterpiece of the mechanical race.

A supreme race that reveres absolute logic and attempts to use algorithms to analyze everything in the universe.

As Qin Feng stepped into the city, a vast and emotionless will enveloped him.

"Warning: Unauthorized life form detected. Identity: Human. Threat level: Extremely dangerous. Action: Format."

With this will, the entire city came to life.

Countless mechanical guardians, constructed from the laws of nature, emerged from the shadows of the street, their cold muzzles locking onto Qin Feng. Above, an orbital planet-destroying cannon, comparable to a star, was charging, its muzzle radiating a light powerful enough to make even a Saint King pale in comparison.

At the highest point of the city, on the throne of the central tower, sat a figure.

His entire body is composed of a liquid metal that flows with data, and his form is somewhere between humanoid and mechanical. Behind him are countless torrents of data that penetrate into the core of the city.

He is the mechanical race's divine son who once appeared on the list, now the Saint of the Divine Path—[The Heavenly Ruler].

“Qin Feng,” the Sky Ruler said, his voice like the friction of data streams, “I have calculated all your battle records. Your appearance is a variable, a ‘bug’ that disrupts the order of the universe. And I, as the ruler of the City of Heavenly Laws, have the duty to… eliminate the bug.”

He believed he had everything under control. This city was his sanctuary; here, he was a god. He could use the [Celestial Law Core] to manipulate all the rules of this place and launch a devastating attack on his enemies.

Qin Feng looked at him as if he were looking at a self-satisfied child.

"What you call control is just gaining 'user privileges' in this city."

"And I can directly modify its 'underlying code'."

“Ignorant creatures, logic will make you realize your own insignificance.”

The Celestial Ruler raised his hand and issued the command: "Execute—Strangle the Paradox of Laws."

Instantly, the space around Qin Feng began to distort.

The concepts of "up" and "down" are reversed, the logic of "before" and "after" is confused, and the boundary between "existence" and "nothingness" begins to blur. This is a fatal predicament that can trap any sage in a logical loop and ultimately lead to their self-collapse.

However, Qin Feng simply stood there quietly.

【Ultimate Divine Light - Original Definition】.

He had an idea.

A thought that is simple to the extreme.

"Definition: 'I' am the 'origin' and 'highest priority' of all logic here."

hum-

The entire City of Heavenly Law trembled violently.

The paradoxical laws that were enough to strangle even saints were like docile sheep in front of Qin Feng, automatically straightened out and calmed down.

The mechanical guards that had been aiming at him all turned their cannons around and aimed them at the throne in the center of the city.

The orbital planet destroyer, which was charging, slowly turned around and locked onto its former owner.

"No...impossible!"

For the first time, a garbled character named "fear" appeared on the face of the Sky Sovereign, which was composed of data.

"My permissions... Why... Why did the city betray me?!"

"Because I just 'acquired' it."

Qin Feng's voice, like a final verdict, rang out in the core program of the Skykeeper.

boom!
The orbital Emo gun is firing.

The pillar of destruction, imbued with the concept of "formatting," instantly engulfed the central throne.

The Skyward Assassin didn't even have time to utter a scream before his most prized weapon, along with his so-called "absolute logic," was completely wiped out.

Qin Feng slowly stepped forward, entered the central tower, and placed his hand on the slowly rotating [Heavenly Law Core].

Instead of refining it, he directly used the ultimate divine light to decompose and absorb it.

The countless rules and logics that make up this city transform into the purest flow of information, pouring into his sacred path.

His understanding and mastery of "rules" has reached a new level.

Their skills have improved once again.

His realm remains that of someone newly entering the Saintly Realm.

Level 70, [Return to the Ruins and the Sea of ​​Light].

This is an ocean of light composed of the pure laws of "annihilation" and "purification." Any matter, energy, or even memory, once it falls into this ocean of light, will be completely decomposed and return to the most primordial state of nothingness in the universe.

The reward for this level is the core of the Sea of ​​Light—the [Eye of the Ruins], a wondrous object capable of seeing through the origin and end of all things.

When Qin Feng arrived, a stunningly beautiful female saint was floating above the sea of ​​light.

Her entire body was composed of the purest light particles, so holy that she seemed otherworldly, as if she were the embodiment of the law of light.

She is the saintess of another rare race in the universe, the Light Spirit Race, and also another prodigy who has achieved great success on the path to godhood—the Glass Saintess.

When she saw Qin Feng arrive, there was no hostility on her face, only a compassionate pity.

“Outlier, you are tainted with too much killing and darkness. Your path to the ‘limit’ is a plunder of the universe, a manifestation of ‘entropy increase,’ and an error that needs to be corrected.”

Her voice was ethereal and sacred, as if proclaiming a divine oracle.

"Coming here is your destiny. In this sea of ​​light of the Void, all your sins will be purified."

She represents an order, a pure and absolute order that allows no impurities.

In her view, Qin Feng, an existence that devours and destroys everything, is the universe's biggest "cancer cell."

Qin Feng looked at her and suddenly smiled.

"I thought that once I reached the Holy Realm, I would no longer have such naive ideas."

"Purify me?"

"Do you know that 'light' itself is born from 'darkness'?"

"Stubborn."

The Saintess of Glazed Glass gently shook her head and raised her slender fingers.

"Then, I'll show you what true 'returning to nothingness' really means."

"Sacred Art: Great Purification of Light!"

The entire Guixu Guanghai was boiling under her will.

Endless purifying light condensed into sacred musical notes, transforming into a grand symphony capable of cleansing the universe, sweeping towards Qin Feng.

Before this radiant melody, all laws are assimilated, and all existence is erased.

This is the most powerful technique of the Glazed Saintess; she once used this move to purify a genuine Demonic Saint King.

However, Qin Feng simply stood quietly in place, arms outstretched, as if embracing this sea of ​​light.

【Ultimate Divine Light - Attribute Devouring】.

He then issued another definition:
"Definition: 'Purification' is a manifestation of 'limit'. 'Light' is a subset of 'chaos'."

In an instant, something happened that the Saintess of Glass could not understand.

The radiant melody that was powerful enough to purify everything did not harm Qin Feng when it washed over him. Instead, it was absorbed and devoured by his body like rivers flowing into the sea!
Qin Feng's [Primordial Limit Body] was originally forged from billions of laws, encompassing all things.

Even the purest light of the Crystal Maiden is ultimately a kind of "law".

As long as it's a rule, it's on Qin Feng's "recipe".

"No...you...what are you doing?!" For the first time, shock and emotion appeared on the eternally unchanging, holy face of the Crystal Saintess. "You are actually...devouring my Holy Path?!"

"Your path is too narrow."

Qin Feng's voice emanated calmly from the dazzling light.

"The true limit is the ability to contain everything, including what you call 'purity' and 'cleanliness'."

His body seemed to have become a bottomless black hole.

The entire Guixu Sea of ​​Light is dimming at a visible speed.

As for the Saintess of Glazed Glass, as the core of the Sea of ​​Light, her body was also being pulled and absorbed by Qin Feng uncontrollably!
No! I am the light! I am eternal and indestructible!

She tried to resist, but it was all in vain.

Faced with Qin Feng's higher-dimensional "definition," her existence had already become a part of Qin Feng.

Finally, when the last ray of light was absorbed into Qin Feng's body, the entire Guihai Sea was plunged into complete darkness and deathly silence.

The Saintess of Glazed Glass, along with her holy path and pride, became nourishment for Qin Feng to advance further.

Qin Feng hovered in the center of the darkness, reached out and summoned the [Eye of Return to the Void], which had lost its light support, into his hand.

He incorporated it into his eyes.

In an instant, his vision underwent a dramatic transformation. He could see behind all things, interwoven threads of law leading to the "end."

His strength surged once again.

His realm remains stable at the initial stage of sainthood, but he is getting closer and closer to the so-called "peak".

Level 71, [Throne of the Gods].

This is the final hurdle before reaching the finish line.

There are no complicated rules, and no eerie environment.

There was only one solitary, enormous throne, cast from an unknown divine metal, suspended in the center of the starry sea.

A figure sat regally on the throne.

He was a man clad in platinum armor, with twelve pairs of luminous wings on his back, and whose face was impeccably handsome.

His aura was as deep and unfathomable as a prison, sacred yet domineering, as if he were a born emperor, the protagonist of the universe.

He simply sat there, and the surrounding stars seemed to dim in comparison.

It was none other than the first divine son of the Divine Race, who was once the only one on the list to be listed alongside Qin Feng, and who even once inspired countless geniuses to follow him—[Emperor Shitian].

He also successfully broke through to the next level and became a saint.

Moreover, his aura was far stronger and more refined than that of the previous Heavenly Sovereign and the Glazed Saintess. He was walking the most orthodox and righteous path of the "God Emperor".

The reward for this level is not a physical treasure, but a kind of "qualification"—the [Divine Emperor's Mark].

Only by defeating the gatekeeper on the throne can you obtain the mark and thus gain the right to open the gate to the seventy-second level.

When Qin Feng appeared, Di Shitian slowly opened his golden eyes.

There was no anger, no surprise, only a burning fighting spirit of meeting a worthy opponent.

"Qin Feng, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

His voice was grand and solemn, filled with unquestionable authority.

"I never expected that you would be the one guarding this place in the end," Qin Feng replied calmly.

"That's normal. This divine path was originally prepared for beings like us. Those trash, whether killed by you or eliminated by the rules, are only natural." Di Shitian slowly stood up, holding a golden holy spear formed from divine light, the tip of which pointed directly at Qin Feng.

"You are very strong, Qin Feng. You have embarked on a 'heretical path' that has never been recorded in the ancient records of my clan. But today, in this place, the heretical path will finally stop before the path of the king."

"Is that so?" Qin Feng also raised his long spear, which was infused with Origin Divine Iron and had a dull, dark finish.

No unnecessary nonsense.

Two Saintly prodigies standing at the very top of the Divine Path engaged in the most direct and pure duel before the final hurdle on the road to the end.

boom!
Indra moved.

He didn't use any complicated holy magic; he simply thrust out his spear.

[Divine Judgment]!
The golden spear light instantly ripped through space and time, containing the supreme divine laws of "judgment," "decision," and "inviolability," as if it were the final judgment of the universe's will on heretics.

This single shot was enough to make even a peak-level saint retreat.

However, Qin Feng advanced instead of retreating.

He met the attack with a shot of his own.

【The Way of Limits: All Laws Return to One】!
He fused all the myriad laws absorbed within his body into this single spear thrust. On the dull spear tip, there was no dazzling light, only a point of ultimate "chaos" that seemed capable of devouring everything.

clang--! ! !
The tips of the two spears collided with perfect precision.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a hum of law powerful enough to tear apart even the soul of a Saint King.

Centered on the point of impact, a circular shockwave, black and white in color, spread out in all directions, easily smoothing out the space in its path as if it were paper.

The first encounter ended in a draw.

A hint of surprise flashed in Di Shitian's eyes, but his fighting spirit intensified: "Very good! Let's go again!"

The twelve pairs of light wings behind him suddenly unfurled, their speed increasing tenfold, transforming into countless golden afterimages that simultaneously attacked Qin Feng from all directions. Each afterimage unleashed a spear strike powerful enough to pierce the world.

Qin Feng remained still, but the spear in his hand formed an absolute defensive domain.

The chaotic shadows of the gun protected him perfectly.

The clanging and clattering sounds were like the most intense rainstorm in the universe, pounding against the eternal reef.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights.

They fought from the throne of the God Emperor to the depths of the starry sea, and from the past timeline to a possible future.

What they were competing in was not only strength, but also their understanding of the sacred path and their application of the laws.

The more Indra fought, the more alarmed he became.

He discovered that Qin Feng was like a bottomless pit. No matter how powerful his divine arts were, the other party could always neutralize or even absorb them in a more fundamental and concise way.

His kingly way seemed so... "weak" in the face of Qin Feng's all-encompassing "limit" way.

"It's over, Indra."

Finally, after a fierce battle, Qin Feng's voice rang out.

He had completely figured out all of Indra's trump cards.

"It's not over yet!" Di Shitian roared, burning his divine essence and blood, preparing to unleash the final forbidden divine technique.

But Qin Feng didn't give him another chance.

【Ultimate Divine Light - Definition of the End】.

"Definition: Your 'divine way' ends here."

An invisible, chaotic divine light instantly enveloped Di Shitian.

His primordial essence, which was burning fiercely, mysteriously went out.

His forbidden divine technique, which was about to be unleashed, was forcibly "cut off" at the level of laws, dying in its infancy.

His connection with the "divine way" he believed in was completely severed.

"puff--"

As if struck by lightning, Indra suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden divine blood, and his aura instantly weakened.

His face was filled with disbelief.

"You...you stripped me of...my Dao?"

"I just let you see its 'end' ahead of time."

Qin Feng appeared before him, the spear in his hand gently pressed against his brow.

Looking into those deep, chaotic eyes, Indra smiled bitterly.

"The righteous path... in the end, is it no match for the evil path...?"

"No." Qin Feng shook his head. "Your path to power isn't 'limited' enough."

puff.

The tip of the spear pierced through.

The first divine son of the gods, one of the most brilliant stars on the path to godhood, Indra, has fallen.

At the moment of Di Shitian's fall, his vast and pure holy origin, along with the invisible [Divine Emperor Mark], was completely absorbed and devoured by Qin Feng's spear.

Boom——! ! !
An unprecedented, terrifying energy, almost bursting Qin Feng's sacred body, exploded within his body.

That was the complete essence of three top-tier Divine Path Saints, the accumulated laws of dozens of veteran Saints, and the supreme creation of the seventy-one Divine Gates, all of which converged into one at this moment.

The "Ultimate Sacred Path" within Qin Feng's body has finally reached a critical point.

The "primordial singularity," which had long since turned into chaos, began to contract and rotate violently, as if it were about to collapse into the most primordial "point" in the universe.

The barriers of the sacred realm crumbled before him, layer by layer.

Initial entry into the Sacred Realm... Minor Success in the Sacred Realm... Major Success in the Sacred Realm...

Finally, his breath came to a steady stop at an unprecedented, perfect, and flawless supreme point.

[Peak of Sainthood]!
He was only one step away from the legendary realm of "Cosmic Venerable".

He could trigger the Great Tribulation of a Venerable at any time if he wanted to, thus achieving the final leap in his life. But Qin Feng forcibly suppressed this urge to break through.

He sensed that his path to sainthood was missing one last thing.

It can also make his "limit" way a truly perfect core.

That is—[Primal Secret Technique].

He raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through endless time and space, looking towards the direction of the final challenge.

He has obtained the [Divine Emperor's Mark], and the gate to the end has been opened for him.

He took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in front of the God Emperor's throne.

He's here in level 72.

After passing through a portal of light composed of pure laws of "origin" and "end", Qin Feng arrived at the end of the Divine Path.

Level 72, [The Primordial Land].

Here, there is neither the magnificent splendor one might imagine, nor any earth-shattering phenomena.

There was only an endless, pure white void.

In the center of this void, a colorful ball of light, constantly changing shape, seems to contain all the mysteries of the universe.

That is the ultimate reward that all geniuses dream of—the [Primal Secret Technique].

It was not protected by any restrictions, and just floated there quietly, as if waiting for its owner.

Anyone who can get here seems to be able to take it easily.

But Qin Feng stopped at the entrance of the light gate.

Because he could sense that within this seemingly calm, pure white void, several powerful yet subtle auras were hidden.

He wasn't the first to arrive.

His arrival shattered the tranquility of this space.

One by one, figures slowly emerged from the pure white void.

To his left were three figures, each with a different aura, but all equally powerful.

One of them is the Voidwalker, Nightshade, whose form is blurred and seems as if he might merge into the void at any moment.

One of them is the burly, savage-looking [Titan Descendant Ancient Barbarian] (this Ancient Barbarian is not the same as the other Ancient Barbarian, but another Titan prodigy who has not fallen).

One of them was the Archangel Augustus, who possessed eighteen pairs of holy, radiant wings and an aura of sacred inviolability.

These three were all renowned figures on the [Progress Ranking of Prodigies]. Instead of confronting Qin Feng head-on, they used their respective secret techniques to bypass the later checkpoints and arrive here ahead of time, clearly intending to reap the benefits of his advance.

And to his right, a familiar figure slowly appeared.

It's Caesar.

He somehow managed to reach this place as well. At this moment, although his aura was not as strong as the other Saints on the Divine Path, his eyes were exceptionally firm.

These four are competitors on the path to divinity.

But the real threat comes from another direction.

Around the [Primal Secret Technique], the pure white void began to distort, and dozens of figures exuding a decaying yet powerful aura emerged from it.

Without exception, their auras were all at the peak of the Sainthood realm!
They were not the prodigies of the Divine Path, but ancient monsters who had survived for several eras in the Endless Sea! They were the top-tier beings in the "Hunting Alliance" who had not participated in the encirclement and annihilation of the Myriad Phenomena Starfield, but had been secretly lurking there all along!
Unable to pass through the divine gate, they used some unknown means to open a "back door" leading directly to this place.

Their purpose is self-evident.

"Hehehe... It's really lively."

An old monster shrouded in black robes let out a hoarse laugh, "The prodigies of the Divine Path, you have worked hard. You have cleared all the obstacles for us. Now, it is time for us old folks to take over this [Primordial Secret Technique]."

“That’s right.” Another peak saint, whose holy body resembled withered tree bark, stared greedily at the ball of light. “Such a treasure is not something you juniors can touch. If you know what’s good for you, get out of here obediently, and you might be spared.”

The atmosphere instantly became tense and hostile.

The prodigies of the Divine Path and the powerful figures from the outside world have clearly formed two distinct camps.

Qin Feng, however, was isolated in the center.

Because both the prodigies of the Divine Path and the powerful figures from the outside world regarded him as the greatest threat.

"Qin Feng."

Archangel Augustus spoke first, his voice devoid of emotion, as pure as holy light, "Your power is beyond doubt. But the [Primal Secret Art] is of great importance and cannot be possessed by you alone. I propose that the four of us join forces to eliminate these intruders from the outside world first, and then we can each decide the ownership of the secret art based on our own abilities."

His suggestion was immediately approved by Youye and Guman.

They knew very well that facing dozens of peak saints of the same level, fighting alone would only lead to certain death.

Caesar also silently walked to Qin Feng's side, demonstrating his stance through his actions.

The situation instantly transformed into (Qin Feng + Caesar + the three great prodigies) VS (dozens of peak saints from the outside world).

However, Qin Feng shook his head.

He glanced at Augustus, then at the menacing old monsters, and finally, his gaze settled on the mass of [Primal Secret Technique].

"You seem to have misunderstood something."

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

“I’m not here to join forces with anyone, nor to consult with anyone.”

"I've come to reclaim what belongs to me."

The moment he finished speaking, he moved.

Ignoring both sides, his goal, from beginning to end, was only one—the Primal Secret Technique.

He took a step forward, his figure transforming into a streak of light, heading straight for the center of that pure white void.

"court death!"

"Insanity!"

Qin Feng's actions instantly ignited a powder keg.

At this moment, the prodigies of the Divine Path and the powerful figures from the outside world reached a strange tacit understanding.

They made their move at the same time!
Augustus's "Holy Light Judgment," Youye's "Void Annihilation," Guman's "Titan Collapse Strike," and the combined devastating attack of dozens of peak saints all came from all directions, overwhelming the figure that tried to monopolize the treasure.

This is a terrifying attack powerful enough to completely plunge this primordial land back into chaos.

This is a deadly situation that would make even the most powerful beings in the universe turn pale.

Faced with this malice from the entire world, Qin Feng's face remained completely calm.

He simply raised his right hand slowly as he rushed toward the [Primal Secret Technique].

The whole world seemed to be slowed down.

All eyes were on him.

They saw that, at the center of that energy storm powerful enough to destroy everything, the figure gently snapped its fingers.

Snapped.

A clear, crisp sound, seemingly capable of piercing the soul, echoed in this pure white void.

then.

Everything is still.

That snap of the fingers.

Time did not stand still, nor did space freeze.

But at this moment, all the energy, laws, and divine techniques attacking Qin Feng lost their original "meaning".

Augustus's "Judgment of the Holy Light," the sacred light that was supposed to purify all heresy, mysteriously decomposed into the most primordial light particles in mid-air, as docile as fireflies.

The "annihilation of the void" in the dark night, the darkness that was enough to devour everything, suddenly lost its "annihilation" attribute and became a pure shadow that was harmless to humans and animals.

Gu Man's "Titan Collapse Strike" was a fist intent that condensed supreme power. The concept of "power" within it was extracted and transformed into a soft shockwave that couldn't even stir Qin Feng's clothes.

The combined attack of those dozens of peak saints from the outside world, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, was like a huge, colorful bubble that burst silently with a pop when it reached Qin Feng.

The whole place was dead silent.

Whether they were prodigies on the Divine Path or old monsters from the outside world, everyone's face was frozen with an expression that mixed extreme shock, incomprehension, and deep fear.

Their brains were no longer able to process what was happening before their eyes.

"What's this?"

Augustus's voice trembled, and for the first time, a look of bewilderment appeared on his eternally unchanging, holy face.

He could sense that it wasn't that his power had disappeared, but rather that the world... no longer "recognized" his power.

"I said."

Qin Feng emerged unscathed from the dissipating energy ripples, his steps unwavering as he steadily walked towards the [Primordial Secret Technique].

His voice, calmly echoing in this pure white void, was like a final judgment:

"You've got one thing wrong."

"The rules of the place where I stand are defined by me."

【Ultimate Divine Light - Final Definition: Absolute Territory】!
This was the first time Qin Feng had truly and without reservation revealed his Saintly Path after advancing to the peak of Sainthood.

It's not about erasing, modifying, or swallowing.

Rather, it's about covering.

With his own "ultimate holy path," he temporarily and locally covered up the original cosmic rules of this "primordial land."

Within this realm, he is the only "god".

“Now, I’m going to establish two new rules for this place.”

Qin Feng's voice was devoid of any emotion.

He held up a finger.

"First: 'Sanctuary' is a 'mistake' that needs to be eliminated."

The moment the words fell.

"what--!!!"

A piercing scream rang out for the first time in this deathly silent space.

A supreme saint from the outside world watched in horror as his holy body crumbled and his holy path collapsed. The holy power within him seemed to have turned into the most deadly poison, frantically backfiring on him.

puff!
With a muffled thud, he exploded.

It wasn't that he was attacked, but rather that his very existence clashed fundamentally with the "new rules" established by Qin Feng, thus triggering a self-destruction at the logical level.

This is just the beginning.

puff! puff! puff! puff!
Like firecrackers being lit, one after another, those supreme saints from the outside world followed in their footsteps.

Their faces were filled with despair and resentment. They died unable to understand why the sacred path they had cultivated for billions of years had suddenly become something "wrong".

The prodigies on the Divine Path fared slightly better. Their foundations in the Holy Path were purer, and their connection to the Divine Gate was deeper, allowing them to barely resist this "rejection" at the level of rules. However, they were still suffering. Each of them was rapidly weakening, their Holy Bodies were covered in cracks, and they seemed on the verge of collapse at any moment.

"second."

Qin Feng ignored the ants heading towards self-destruction. He extended his second finger and looked at Augustus, Youye, Guman, and Caesar.

"'Resistance' is an unacceptable behavior."

hum-

The four prodigies on the Divine Path were shaken.

They discovered that not only were they unable to mobilize any power, but even the thought of "resistance" itself was forcibly suppressed by an invisible force.

They could only watch helplessly as Qin Feng walked past them toward the final reward.

Their pride, their will, their dignity, were utterly shattered at this moment.

They finally realized that the gap between themselves and Qin Feng was no longer a difference in "quantity," but a chasm in "dimensionality."

Under the gazes of all the survivors, a mixture of awe, fear, and despair, Qin Feng finally stood before the ever-changing ball of colorful light.

[Primal Secret Techniques].

He reached out and gently touched it.

There was no torrent of information as one might have imagined, nor any earth-shattering influx of energy.

The moment his fingertips touched the ball of light, it transformed into a pure, attribute-free "source," which actively merged into his body, perfectly fusing with his "Ultimate Sacred Path," which was about to collapse into its final singularity.

In an instant, Qin Feng's consciousness was pulled into an unprecedentedly grand perspective.

He witnessed the birth of the universe.

We witnessed how a singularity of "nothingness" exploded into time and space, and how it evolved into the Three Thousand Great Daos and countless laws.

He also saw the end of the universe.

I saw how everything, at the end of entropy increase, returns to stillness and eventually collapses back to the singularity of "nothingness".

Birth and death, beginning and end.

Everything was unfolding before his eyes, forming a perfect closed loop.

The Primal Secret Technique is the "key" to unlocking this closed loop.

It is not a specific "technique," but a "methodology," a method that enables living beings to align their own "Tao" with the "cycle of birth and death" of the universe, thereby transcending the universe itself.

Qin Feng instantly understood.

He had previously felt that his path to sainthood was missing one last thing, which was neither energy nor law.

Instead, it lacks a "cycle".

His path to the "limit" has been one of constant devouring, plundering, and moving toward an infinitely expanding "extreme point".

But he overlooked the fact that the other side of "limit" is "returning to zero".

Where there is life, there is death.

Where there is an extreme, there must be an emptiness.

The Primal Secret Technique filled in this final gap for him.

Boom——! ! !
Within Qin Feng's body, the Saintly Singularity, which had been compressed to its limit, stopped collapsing inward at this moment and began a mysterious "breathing".

A single breath is the birth of all laws and the expansion of limits.

One breath is the annihilation of all phenomena and the return of concepts to zero.

A perfect, self-consistent, and eternal "limited universe" was born within him.

His presence vanished completely at that moment.

It's not about hiding or being reserved.

It is not a true disappearance.

He seemed to no longer belong to this universe, transcending the Three Realms and outside the Five Elements.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Those chaotic eyes no longer held any emotion, only an absolute tranquility that encompassed and transcended all things.

He is no longer at the peak of sainthood.

He completed that final step.

He is already a "Universal Venerable".

The moment Qin Feng completed his transformation, the Absolute Domain that enveloped the entire Primordial Land also dissipated.

Augustus, Youye, and Guman, like drowning people finally getting air, gasped for breath and collapsed to the ground. Their injuries hadn't healed, but the deadly suppression from the level of rules had vanished.

They looked at Qin Feng with no trace of fighting spirit left in their eyes, only awe as if they were looking up at a god.

Caesar stood silently in the distance, a relieved smile on his face.

He knew that the goal he had pursued all his life had reached a height he could never attain.

That competition is long over.

Qin Feng's gaze slowly swept over them.

Ultimately, it fell on Caesar.

"This sacred path has lost its meaning."

His voice was calm and serene, yet it seemed to contain the ultimate truths of the universe.

"The true path lies not within barriers, but within the human heart."

After saying that, he ignored everyone else.

He raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through the barriers of the seventy-two divine gates and the chaos of the endless sea, looking towards the vaster and more unknown universe beyond.

There, perhaps, there exists something even more powerful.

There may be even deeper secrets there.

But he already has the "qualification" to explore all of this.

He took one step forward.

The figure did not disappear, nor did it tear through space.

Instead, like a drop of water merging into the ocean, it naturally blends into the background of this universe, and can no longer be captured by any divine thought or cause and effect.

he's gone.

Armed with the [Primordial Secret Technique] and possessing cultivation surpassing the Saint Realm, he embarked on a brand new beginning.

Inside the [Primordial Land], only four prodigies of the Divine Path remained, looking at each other in bewilderment.

They knew that an era had come to an end.

But another legend about "Qin Zun" has only just begun.

Qin Feng received the final reward.

He personally killed and suppressed all his enemies.

This journey, which has lasted for millions of years, rising from humble beginnings and fighting its way to the present day, has finally come to a perfect end.

But this is not the end.

(End of this chapter)