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

Chapter 180 A Road to Another Land!

As he reigned supreme over the universe, with all races paying homage, Earth was bustling with activity, yet Yang An remained calm, his heart undisturbed.

It is only natural for mortals to submit to the gods.

The inhabitants of the Lesser Underworld should be grateful that they are qualified to submit to him; it is a blessing they have accumulated over billions of years. In the future, this universe will be invaded by the gods of the Yang Realm, a truly tragic event that will lead to the extinction of all races and countless deaths.

But now that fate has changed!
"The gods of the mortal realm... will take a long time to arrive." Yang An's gaze was profound. His Lord's Eye could see into the void, revealing the causal connections in the darkness and a possible future trajectory.

These people from the mortal realm are alright; their strength is average, they're nothing special.

The real trouble lies with the Supreme Heavenly Venerable Taiwu behind them. This Heavenly Venerable is comparable to a Quasi-Emperor, and in terms of realm, he has already reached the 'Heavenly Position'.

The Heavenly Realm is not so easy to contend with. He is only at the first stage of the Legendary Realm, twenty realms below him. Cross-border battles are impossible for him. He is not cultivating the Divine Elephant Battle Manual, which is a heaven-defying method that allows mortals to slaughter Great Sages and Great Sages to slay immortals.

However, he possessed the Demon Emperor's Claw, which, although only capable of a single strike, was sufficient. Taiwu Tianzun was nothing in his presence and was simply waiting for him to come to him.

"grown ups."

Chu Feng, Huang Niu, and the others returned to their positions, bowed to Yang An, and brought the young girl Zhou Xi with them.

"Hello, Lord of Heaven, I am Zhou Xi, a guest on Earth." Zhou Xi looked around curiously, her gaze settling on Yang An, who sat in the center of the hall on a throne, overlooking all living beings, surrounded by countless little angels who praised him loudly.

Its imposing presence, so abrupt and majestic in this fragile universe, seemed as if it should never have existed.

Zhou Xi's eyes also flashed with curiosity. She felt that compared to herself, a person from the mortal world, Yang An was more like a being from the mortal world. Just by stepping into the main hall, it seemed that the yin energy of the entire universe was dispelled, and she felt warm all over.

Yang An nodded slightly with a smile, "Hello, fellow mortal."

"How did you know?" Zhou Xi was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting to be exposed so easily, but she quickly snorted twice, "You also come from the mortal realm. I can sense your aura, which is completely different from this graveyard."

Chu Feng and Huang Niu listened intently, their hearts filled with excitement. Were they finally about to uncover the truth?

"I'm not from the mortal realm, nor have I ever been there," Yang An shook his head and chuckled. "If we're talking about closeness, I should be considered a native."

The native Earth is the first, followed by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The Covering Heaven Universe and the Lesser Underworld are all inherited from the same source. The environment has weakened, but this universe has not changed.

"You're really not from the living world? But I feel like I am."

Zhou Xi looked around and saw a little angel fly in front of her. She gently poked it, and the little angel exploded into a rain of light, which startled her.

But then she sensed something unusual; a faint, divine aura emanated from her. When she inhaled it, she felt completely comfortable, warm and cozy, as if she were soaking in a hot spring.

Yang An didn't pay attention to her actions. Little angels are a kind of spirituality and blessing, born and dying at will. "I am indeed not a person of the mortal world, but I will go there in the future."

The curtain is about to rise on the mortal realm, with forces from the underworld, the supernatural, and the heavens making their appearances. But where will the stage truly be?

However, only the truly strong can stand on that stage.

Yang An chatted with Zhou Xi for a while, discussing matters concerning the mortal realm and the underworld. Yao Yao's grandfather, the Holy Master, and others also arrived, showing some wariness towards the reappearance of people from the mortal realm.

However, upon seeing that it was such a young woman, they relaxed.

"The Zhou family, I think I've heard that name before." Yao Yao's grandfather's expression was somewhat strange. Hundreds of thousands of years of being in a daze had a profound impact on him, and many of his memories were distorted.

But I can still recall this name because this clan is truly extraordinary, ranking sixth among the mortal clans, which is far superior to the casual top ten clans of the underworld.

The top powers in the mortal realm have remained unchanged since ancient times. The Daoist and Buddhist clans are undoubtedly among the top, and the Sub-Immortal Clan, tracing their ancestry, also deserves a place in the top ten.

However, the Celestial Race, the Primordial Demon Race, and the Mechanical Race are far inferior and find it difficult to rank in the top ten.

“If she is truly a core member of the Zhou family, I think it won’t be long before her relatives in the mortal realm come looking for her,” Yao Yao’s grandfather said.

Even Empress Mingchuan and the blue-clad youth Bi'anhua were alarmed and came to take a look.

"Hehe." Zhou Xi stuck out her tongue, seemingly a little embarrassed.

Yao Yao and Lin Nuoyi greeted her with smiles.

Many people came to the scene. This was a 'living' baby from the mortal world, and everyone was curious to take a look.

Yao Yao's grandfather and Empress Mingchuan were also people of the mortal realm, but they had long been ingrained in the underworld and were no different from each other. Only Zhou Xi showed the difference between people of the mortal realm.

That scalding hot blood and vital energy, the very essence of life, is terrifying only when you get close. Cultivators of the same level are no different from wandering ghosts in its presence; it seems as if a single breath from it would blow them away.

"My goodness, we really are lost souls, this universe is just a giant graveyard!" Big Black Bull, Ouyang Feng and the others clicked their tongues in amazement, the difference was just too great.

"Is there no way to make amends?" Yao Yao frowned.

"Of course not, it's just a difference in the level of life. You are not really wandering ghosts." Yang An said calmly, and appointed Chu Feng to step forward.

Chu Feng has bright eyes and white teeth, and possesses an unparalleled beauty. She looks no different from a loli now, and even though she is dressed in men's clothes, her prettyness cannot be hidden. She stood out in front of everyone with a lot of hesitation.

"puff!"

Everyone burst into laughter, because it was so funny—the Demon King Chu had turned into a little girl named Chu.

"Everything is just a physical illusion. Those who cannot see through the truth are pathetic." Chu Feng, on the contrary, saw things clearly, straightened his chest, looked around arrogantly, and remembered those few who were laughing the loudest.

What? You're saying the great Lord of Heaven is laughing too?

Please do not slander.

After chatting and laughing, Yang An became serious and told them, "The underworld is also a place where there are real living beings. It's just that the environment is too weak. If you accept the baptism of the celestial fire and burn away the yin energy to replenish your life essence, you can reach a level comparable to the mortal world."

"Crash!!"

A colorless flame ignited in his hand, carrying a holy aura, and its intense heat emanated from it.

Chu Feng swallowed hard and chuckled dryly, "Am I going to get roasted by this thing...? That might hurt a bit."

Putting everything else aside, he had personally witnessed it: no matter what it was, whether it was a saint or a giant, the entire planet was swept away by this flame and turned to ashes.

“Someone once cultivated in this cauldron and later became the Heavenly Emperor,” Yang An said with a slight smile.

The most powerful cultivation method: Hell Furnace!

This is no joke; it's practically omnipotent. If Ye Fan's Holy Body curse can be resolved, then the Yin energy in the Lesser Underworld, lacking in the essence of life, is naturally no problem for him.

"Emperor?!"

Yao Yao's grandfather and Empress Mingchuan's expressions changed slightly. These words could not be spoken carelessly; could they truly involve something unknown?

Chu Feng was also taken aback. So this method really worked; it wasn't a joke.

The mention of the Heavenly Emperor immediately piqued his interest.

The Heavenly Emperor was roasted by fire, and so was I. Does that mean I am also the Heavenly Emperor?
"Emperor Chu... is not bad!"

Thinking of that scene, Chu Feng chuckled foolishly.

“Of course, there is another way.” Yang An’s tone changed. “It is to be reincarnated into the mortal world and become a living being in the mortal world. Naturally, all problems will be solved. There is a path of reincarnation at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but it is very dangerous there. Whether you have a chance to cross it is a question.”

"Even gods and celestial beings are insignificant on the path of reincarnation. Once they stumble, they will never be seen again, and their souls will be completely extinguished."

The crowd looked at each other in disbelief. Could there really be such a thing as reincarnation?
Even the Queen of Mingchuan and the Other Shore Flower knew very little about this. Their status in the mortal world was too low to be exposed to such things; they only knew some rumors.

That night, everyone thought a lot.

The sudden appearance of the mortal cubs shattered their illusion that Earth was invincible.

Invincible under heaven, yet enemies come from beyond the sky!
It is impossible to relax now. Perhaps ordinary people can live a happy and fulfilling life under the protection of the Lord of Heaven, but practitioners all have their own pursuits.

The earth is still full of pilgrims.

The intentions of the various powerful clans to form alliances through marriage could not be concealed. Or, to put it another way, it was about currying favor and flattery in order to win the favor of the Lord of Heaven. Mere force and swagger would hardly achieve this.

But the grandeur of heaven and its generous rewards stirred their hearts.

"Ten beauties under the starry sky." Yang An glanced at the list submitted by various forces and chuckled slightly.

"My lord, should we give them this opportunity?" Late at night, Ye Qingrou, Jiang Luoshen, Lin Nuoyi, and others accompanied her, their bodies lying prostrate on the bed. Instead of being annoyed by this, they encouraged it.

As a supreme being in the starry sky, Yang An only has a few companions, which is already quite rare. He can be described as chaste and self-disciplined. Unless one is a dedicated ascetic, most powerful people have many wives and concubines.

Yang An's refusal to accept them would cause the major star clans to be terrified and worried, fearing that they might one day provoke him and be wiped out.

"Then let's give them a chance."

His tone carried a divine compassion, for humans are creatures that exist for peace of mind, as are these other races. Yang An, with the mindset of a saint, possessed boundless love and contributed to the peace of the universe.

Soon, the Vermilion Bird Fairy, the Elf Princess who was the second most beautiful woman under the starry sky, and the Divine Silkworm Princess of the Immortal Silkworm Clan were summoned to the palace.

"Please have mercy, my lord." The Vermilion Bird Fairy, dressed in a fiery red dress, was beautiful and ethereal, possessing a pair of impressive breasts, but appeared somewhat shy in front of Yang An.

The Divine Silkworm Princess of the Immortal Silkworm Clan was also exceptionally beautiful, with a slightly naive and innocent air about her. She had a snow-white body and a trembling voice.

The Elf princess is another example. Her beauty ranks second under the stars, yet her clan barely makes it into the top 100. Despite her limited power, she occupies a high position, which speaks volumes about her appearance.

She had stunning long golden hair, as smooth as silk ribbons, and deep blue eyes like a lake, which seemed to whisper of sorrow and pity. She exuded a sense of holiness, like a saint in distress.

"Let me see the results of your cultivation."

Beauty alone is not enough; strength is also very important. Yang An decided to give them some pointers on their cultivation.

The next day, he summoned Da Meng Jing Tu.

"Greetings, Lord of Heaven." The Supreme Elder of the Holy Land, a beautiful woman of saintly realm, bowed deeply, showing great respect for Yang An.

Qin Luoyin followed behind her, shrouded in ethereal mist, possessing a hazy, transcendent, and unparalleled beauty. She seemed untouched by worldly concerns, as ethereal as a fairy, or perhaps she was one of the most famous fairies of her time, possessing unparalleled beauty, and her songs were renowned throughout the universe.

She looked at Yang An with curiosity. This Lord of Heaven was different from what she had imagined. He was not the cold and ruthless person who slaughtered the Celestial Star in the starry sky and then destroyed a star field. Instead, he seemed very approachable.

This relieved Qin Luoyin, who then went to the main hall to play music for Yang An.

Amidst the quiet and beautiful music, the saintly and beautiful woman of the Great Dream Pure Land mentioned the Great Dream Gathering, wondering if the Lord of Heaven could be invited to attend.

"Your Excellency has pacified the starry sky and is revered by all races. However, many people misunderstand you. Perhaps a grand event can win over the hearts of the people. I think countless people in the starry sky have long admired Your Excellency."

The beautiful saint said softly, "The Great Dream Pure Land ranks among the top twenty powers in the heavens. It has good relations with all sides and its influence is deeply rooted and should not be underestimated."

However, he dared not be presumptuous in front of Yang An.

They were quite frank, admitting that there were indeed some forces lobbying behind the scenes hoping to bring this matter to fruition, but it was mostly the intention of the Great Dream Pure Land itself.

Yang An remained noncommittal, but he was quite interested in the Great Dream Pure Land, which possessed a special soul passage that led to another realm. The Lesser Underworld didn't have any good resources, and even after plundering several of the top ten races, he still couldn't break through to the Soul Transformation Realm. But the other realm was different; it contained countless resources and was home to deities.

Most importantly, these gods are not very strong. They are formed by devouring soul light through secret techniques and are not as powerful as those of the same level. Their lifespan is also very short, lasting only six or seven hundred years. It can be said that they are even worse off than those in the Lesser Underworld, and are known as the Land of Fallen Gods.

"That world is called Another World?"

The beautiful elders of the Great Dream Pure Land were shocked and very surprised. They had studied that passage for countless years, but they didn't even know what the world on the other side was called. Only now did they learn it from Yang An.

“That’s right, another world!” Yang An nodded slightly.

This alien realm is indeed that alien realm. That's right, it is the great enemy of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths from countless years ago, the one who broke through the borderlands during the Immortal Ancient Era, slaughtered one Immortal King after another, and was the culprit that almost caused its destruction.

The Immortal Kings Anlan and Yutuo, the Giants Crimson King, Demon King Pu, and Wushang...

The strength of the alien realm is unfathomable. They do not regard the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths as a threat. Their true enemy is the Immortal Realm. There are also legends in the mortal realm that a great war broke out between the mortal realm and the alien realm. In the end, the alien realm was defeated and was almost refined into a time treasure by a powerful being.

The information contained is a mix of truth and falsehood. If it is true, then the battle refers not to the Immortal Ancient Era or the Chaotic Ancient Era, but to the history of the Lesser Underworld, which was destroyed by Shi Hao long ago.

But Shi Hao wasn't like Yang An, who was used to eliminating all traces of the invaders. Many of the aliens were still alive, and perhaps after the great purge, they would struggle back up from the ruins and rebuild their civilization.

However, its strength was far inferior to that of the mortal realm and the great underworld, and it also reaped a harvest in the ancient era of the lesser underworld.

The world of the living, the world of the lesser dead, the world of the greater dead, and other realms!
In the Immortal Ancient Realm, these four places represent the Immortal Realm, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Burial Realm, and the Otherworld!
The Great Underworld is not an alien realm, but the true underworld in its literal sense. A large number of corpses have gained sentience, and there are countless evil spirits and fallen immortals. There are also secret realm techniques that have been passed down, carrying the legacy of the ancient burial masters.

The presence of the Empress and the work of the fat Taoist Duan De are what allowed some of the secret realm techniques to be preserved. Only through this method can the strange corruption be avoided.

But in the end, even the Great Underworld could not escape it. The Fallen Immortals suffered a terrible fate, and their primordial spirits were all possessed.

"Are there still fragments of the universe and strange worlds in the chaos? Or perhaps some great worlds from the sea of ​​realms drifted over?" Yang An thought to himself. The changes in the myriad worlds during the Holy Ruins era were considerable.

The Boundary Sea, which even Immortal Kings found difficult to cross, has long undergone earth-shattering changes.

"Does Your Excellency wish to travel to that world?" The beautiful elder of the Great Dream Pure Land understood her meaning but hesitated. "That passage can only allow souls to pass through. It cannot withstand souls that are too strong. Even saints find it extremely difficult. Therefore, only young people have ever gone there throughout history."

"Moreover, very few memories are retained after returning from that place, and even the name of that world is learned from adults."

She naturally dared not refuse Yang An, but was afraid that if something went wrong and he became furious, that would be bad.

"I have my own means."

Yang An remained calm and unconcerned.

All you need is a coordinate. With the Haotian Mirror, and having fully recovered to the Celestial Immortal level, you can lock onto the other side through the soul channel and then directly transport them across.

“This should be an opportunity for you. I can take your disciples from the Great Dream Pure Land there.”

Yang An smiled slightly, "I forgot to mention, the flow of time there is different, one to one hundred. One year in this universe is more than a hundred years in the other world."

A time flow rate of one to one hundred!
Qin Luoyin's mouth gaped slightly; she too was shocked by the news.

"No wonder, the people who came back from there have made great progress in their soul power cultivation. They were geniuses to begin with. After a hundred years, it is not surprising that they have reached the Shaping and Golden Body realms by focusing solely on soul cultivation." The beautiful woman also suddenly realized that this was the truth of the matter.

If Yang An hadn't spoken up, their universe might never have discovered the truth. Wait... this master just seemed to have mentioned that he could bring a physical body along.

The saintly beauty was utterly astonished. If this were true, it would be a sensation across the universe, utterly unbelievable.

"If one were to cultivate in that world for hundreds or thousands of years and then return, the universe would likely see a rapid emergence of a group of geniuses, or even saints, and it's not impossible that giants would also rise to prominence!"

The beautiful woman from the Great Dream Pure Land was very excited. This might be an opportunity for their Great Dream Pure Land to rise. Four of the top ten clans had been wiped out. With their original ranking in the top twenty, they had a great chance to become one of the top ten powers.

Such a temptation was irresistible, and the beautiful saintly woman made a decisive decision.

"Thank you for informing us, sir. In any case, we are willing to cooperate fully."

“Qin Luoyin is the most outstanding disciple of our Great Dream Pure Land in this generation, so let her stay by your side so that communication will be easier.” She turned her beautiful eyes and said with a smile.

A blush flashed across Qin Luoyin's face; the Holy Land elders had already told her about the matter.

Even the top ten ethnic groups have to fawn over this Lord of Heaven. Their Great Dream Pure Land is only among the top twenty and has no right to choose. Fortunately, they met once and Qin Luoyin did not reject Yang An.

Not to mention that the other party also took care of the Great Dream Pure Land and told them this news.

"That's fine then." Yang An nodded, a thought flashing through his mind, and said calmly, "You can also tell other close forces that developing the alien realm doesn't rely on the power of a single family or clan; there are gods involved!"

The beautiful saintly woman felt a chill run down her spine, then her expression turned serious. "Yes, sir, I understand."

In a sense, this is also good news. The ceiling of the Little Underworld is the reflection of all the heavens, and one can become a god in another realm. This opportunity to become a god alone is enough to shake the entire Little Underworld.

If those old fogies and relicts knew this, they would probably go completely mad. Heaven knows how long they would be restricted, unable to see the way forward and unable to become gods.

These people were Yang An's henchmen, and they could play a significant role in this foreign land.

That's why he so easily allowed the Great Dream Pure Land to spread the news.

"Another world?!"

Soon, the entire Little Underworld Universe learned of this. The Great Dream Pure Land is a true star-making force, controlling the throat of the Starry Sky Network Platform. It couldn't be easier for them to let people know about something.

This was quite shocking to other forces.

"A world where time flows a hundred times faster than in this universe, and there are gods, containing the opportunity to become a god?!" The ancestors of various races have been revived, and some powerful figures have rushed to Earth to verify the truth of the news.

　One chapter is 5,400 words. I'm having writer's block today. I'm still writing one more chapter...

　　
　
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