All heavens, let's begin with the Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power!

Chapter 125 Nine Levels of Exterior Realm? One Punch and It's Gone! What is the Ultimate Value?! (3k)

"So what kind of world is this?"

With a thought, Yang An's divine sense broke through the void.

Different worldviews lead to different laws and different paths. Some suppress, some indulge, and some are filled with indescribable terror, where a single glance could lead to sudden death.

Strictly speaking, Shrouding the Heavens and Sacred Ruins are still in one world. This is the first time Yang An has traveled to a completely different world, a new great world, and he has to adapt to everything anew.

Fortunately, his talent kicked in, allowing him to travel through time and adapt to the current environment.

With just a slight movement, the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force unleashed its immense power. One hundred and forty ancient giant elephants roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, flattening everything in the world. They burst forth from the body, instantly sweeping across thousands of miles in all directions, without being weakened much.

The yellow sand stretches to the horizon; this is a vast desert, yet there is a rest stop there to serve people.

Yang An was able to keenly capture all the information from a distance. His divine sense revealed several powerful individuals with the strength of the Four Extremes and the Transformation Dragon levels, yet they exuded a strong aura of martial arts heroes.

"The Peak of Exterior Scenery: The Crying Old Man... Master Xuanbei of Shaolin... Little Master Zhending... Meng Qi! Meng Qi!"

Mang Jingang! Yuan Huang!

After the Three Pure Ones attained the Dao, they assumed their positions and became the Primordial Heavenly Venerable who created the new era!

If it's just a similar name, we can't be sure yet, but if they have a showdown at the peak of the outdoor scene, showcasing the system to its fullest extent, then that's a different story!

"No wonder the environment I was given was almost like the Immortal Realm, but the essence of heaven and earth was not rich, not even as rich as the Big Dipper. The Great Dao related to lifespan was also incomplete, or even worse!"

"So this is the realm!" Yang An's expression suddenly became clear. The Realm was none other than the universally acknowledged Immortal Realm.

The Supreme Being of All Time!!

Foundation Building, Qi Accumulation, Acupoint Opening, External Realm, Dharma Body, Legend, Creation, Other Shore, Dao Fruit... Each realm is more outrageous than the last. What seems like an ordinary martial arts story in the early stages transforms into a fantasy world once you reach the External Realm and Dharma Body stages.

And when it comes to legends, creation, and the other shore, it is even more terrifying. It is unique in all worlds, creating something from nothing, and reversing cause and effect!

It's a big world that's not much less impressive than the trilogy.

These are also some of the most unfriendly worlds to newcomers among all the realms. The trilogy still offers a glimmer of hope; if one doesn't encounter the plot, one can safely live a hundred years.

The world of 'Peerless Supreme' is the most troublesome world; without cheat codes, it's just a piece of cake.

The end times are approaching, and there are only a little over a hundred years left!

The resurgence of the other shore can be understood as a Celestial Emperor-level being plotting behind the scenes, vying for the only chance to transcend!

Time is just as tight as that of the Sacred Ruins, and even faster. If we were to compare, we would have to bring out the Eternal World. Fang Han ascended to the Heavenly Realm in just eight years, and became the Supreme Heavenly Monarch in just a few years in the Heavenly Realm, dominating all the heavens and the universe!
However, it took another eons of celestial years before the end of the three thousand eras, a period of time far exceeding the combined years of these two worlds.

In just a century, who can sit at the table and compete with those on the other side?

The world of the trilogy is unimaginable; becoming an immortal is impossible, and even the Heavenly Emperor cannot compare. Only in this special world can one understand "who I am," prove oneself a legend, and rival a true immortal.

Legend has it that he is a true immortal, the one who creates is an immortal king, and the one on the other shore is an immortal emperor... The pseudo-other shore corresponds to a quasi-immortal emperor. He shouldn't have known about such a realm, but thanks to the flow of innate information, the mystery was unveiled, allowing him to clearly define his position.

The pseudo-other shore, compared to the other shore, occupies only special places like the Nine Netherworlds and the Nine Heavens.

In terms of combat strength, they can still compete with the Other Shore, but in reality, it can't be calculated that way. Because in the world of 'Supreme Being of One Lifetime,' there is a very obvious difference in realm, even the slightest difference is as vast as the sky. If they really wanted to, the fake Other Shore wouldn't be able to lift their heads at all.

"The final calamity is approaching, the great powers will be revived, and the other shore will be returned. Who else but me will be able to take on this challenge!"

"I like challenging things." A defiant smile appeared on Yang An's lips. A hundred years to reach the other shore was just a small test for him.

The Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power is unstoppable!

The little golden figure bearing the mark of the gods shone faintly in his mind, as calm and serene as ever, without even raising an eyebrow, seemingly unmoved by anything, whether it was the Immortal Emperor's sacrifice, the sacrifice itself, or the Dao Fruit of the Other Shore.

The majesty of the gods must not be profaned!

The will of Heaven has always been a difficult question to fathom. Others fear the immense power of the will of Heaven on the other side, while their own destiny is manipulated at its fingertips.

But Yang An had no fear at all. Time was the domain of the gods. To try to change the past and future of the gods' descendants was an enormous blasphemy that had to be destroyed and punished!
'Speak to my divine mark!'

This is one of the sources of Yang An's greatest confidence. His own talent allows him to traverse the heavens and do things that even Immortal Emperors cannot do with their sacrifices and the Dao Fruit of the Other Shore, which also gives him great confidence.

He's already roamed the realms of Immortal Emperor and Sacrificial Dao, so what's there to fear about the other shore in this lifetime? Bring it on!

"Let me see what this world's Dharma Body True Spirit system is like." Yang An said easily, taking a step. The earth trembled as if he were traversing the void, and his figure disappeared in a single step.

Even if the world changes, the Great Five Elements Technique remains in harmony with the Dao, and all things are bound by it. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth form the foundation of matter. No matter how the worldview changes, this system will not change. At most, at higher levels, there may be subtle changes due to the fundamental nature of the elements.

It could be the Dao Ancestor, or it could be a primordial god or demon who has attained enlightenment alone!

"Sandstorm Divine Skill!"

The Crying Old Man is a peak master of the Ninth Heaven of the Outer Realm, ranking among the top on the Earth Ranking. His strength is so great that he is virtually unmatched. With a single activation of his divine power, countless sandstorms instantly rise up in the vast desert, turning the area within a thousand miles into a yellowish-brown expanse.

Wherever it passed, the earth cracked, the oases withered, and the cattle, sheep and herdsmen stood dehydrated and stiff, like mummies.

The sandstorm blotted out the sky, like a raging dragon. In the distance, there were shadowy figures, twisted and indeterminate, with a heavy yin energy and shrill cries. It was the evil ghosts demanding lives, which the Crying Old Man had activated with his Sandstorm Divine Power.

"Cry, old man!" Meng Qi gritted his teeth and ran towards the inn. He hadn't expected that the enemy his master Xuan Bei had mentioned would come to their door like this.

Looking back now, those words were clearly a reminder!
Beneath the swirling yellow sand, he spotted a figure in a black robe, with white hair but a youthful face, appearing to be a man in his twenties or thirties.

“An Guoxie…” Meng Qi called out his name in a low voice, realizing that something was wrong and that he was undoubtedly in danger.

He had accumulated enough Qi to reach its peak, but his opponent was an enemy with all nine orifices open, a difference of a whole realm.

His master, Xuan Bei, was a grandmaster-level expert. Even if he was no match for the Crying Old Man, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Outer Realm, he might not be in mortal danger. But the situation was different for him.

Meng Qi gave a wry smile, his mind focused, ready to unleash the Ananda Breaking the Precepts Blade at any moment. He only knew one move, and only one move, that was enough!

"Do you know why I gave up the complete inheritance of divine skills and chose the 'Mokha Subduing Demon Fist' which is missing important scriptures?"

On the hilltop, Xuanbei spoke, flicked his prayer beads, and Buddhist light filled the heavens and earth. A massive fist imprint descended from the sky, transparent and pure, like crystal, with illusory golden lotuses blooming to purify the wronged souls!
"I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty! I will not attain enlightenment until all sentient beings are liberated!"

A Bodhisattva figure appeared, and Xuanbei's lips moved slightly. The two complemented each other, with Zen chants and Buddhist light shining brightly. The evil ghosts and vengeful spirits that had been surging forward lost their ferocity and resentment, their faces becoming peaceful, and disappeared into the void.

"You've actually mastered the Moke Subduing Demon Fist to this level!"

The old man's gaze sharpened, and he slammed his fist down, causing the sandstorm to rage. The wronged souls became increasingly invisible and intangible, seemingly walking between the realms of Yin and Yang, making them impossible to resist.

The devastation of the landscape was akin to a natural disaster; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the land was scorched for miles.

In the early stages of accumulating Qi and opening the mind, one can still be said to be in the low to medium level of martial arts. At most, one's combat power is comparable to that of the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm, and one cannot even fly. The Dao Palace is a level that completely crushes the opponent.

But once you reach the outer realm, the inner and outer realms converge, and the overall situation of heaven and man changes dramatically. Even the four extreme regions are no more barren than this. When you first enter the outer realm, you may not be as good as others, but when you reach the top masters of the middle three heavens, you are not far off.

In summary, the Qi Accumulation and Acupoint Opening combat power corresponds to the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm, while the Nine Heavens of the Outer Realm, the Three Heavenly Ladders, and the Half-Step Dharma Body are equivalent to the Dragon Transformation stage of the Secret Realm Dharma Palace.

The battle between the Crying Old Man and Xuanbei proves this point.

Of course, realms can be discussed in this way, but in a real battle, the outcome is uncertain. The secret realm technique is too outstanding in combat, and being a reckless and headstrong person is not just a saying.

"Why are there still people here?"

Inside the inn, Qu Jiuniang, who had been cursing, suddenly showed a hint of surprise as she saw a mysterious young man appear in the desert. Dressed in white, he was handsome and refined, like a god descending to earth, completely out of place with them.

Strolling leisurely through the sandstorm, the whole world seemed to become silent.

Whether it was the old man crying, the profound sorrow, or everyone in the entire Oasis Station, they all felt a solemn and awe-inspiring atmosphere, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing and all things were falling apart.

Wherever Yang An passed, a vibrant green light flowed, and a wisp of the Azure Emperor Wood King's power leaked out, restoring the cracked earth and withered oases. The skins of the mummified herdsmen and their cattle and sheep became plump again, and the black souls that had flown out returned to their bodies, brimming with the breath of life.

Without a doubt, they were rescued!
"Who is it!" The old man cried out warily, completely unable to sense Yang An's true strength, as if he were from another dimension.

This isn't a different art style!
Yang An had just transmigrated from the world of Shrouding the Heavens. He hadn't even changed his clothes yet. His white robes shone with immortal light, and he was as majestic as the heavens. His sacred aura radiated, and wherever he went, it became a pure land for the gods!
"Take this punch, and I'll spare your life!" Without saying another word, he unleashed the Hundred-Step Divine Fist!
"Roar!"

The roar of the ancient giant elephant resounded, shocking the surrounding area. The sky trembled, the earth was swept by a hurricane, and the whole world was plunged into apocalypse. The old man who was crying felt a chill rush straight to the top of his head!

"No!"

He let out a final roar, filled with grief, incomprehension, and extreme resentment.

His body was instantly blasted apart, turning into a bloody mist. Xuan Bei stared blankly at the scene until the blood fell on his face and felt slightly cool before he came to his senses.

"He blasted the Crying Old Man, a peak cultivator at the ninth level of the Outer Realm, to pieces with a single punch!" Qu Jiuniang was so shocked she almost jumped up, her beautiful eyes wide with disbelief.

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