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Chapter 182 Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Invade a Foreign Land?

Yang An acted swiftly and decisively. After refining the faith artifact, he immediately descended upon the Great Dream Pure Land.

Endless golden light condensed into a great path in the starry sky, its radiance filling the boundless sea of ​​stars. Yang An was like an emperor on a procession, surrounded by countless little angels singing loudly, praising the greatness of the Lord.

Such a phenomenon was truly astonishing, even surpassing the ability of all the heavenly observers to compare.

"Welcome, great Lord of Heaven!"

The row of female disciples from the Great Dream Sect, so ethereal and beautiful, bowed to Yang An.

Various races from across the starry sky were also present. Ancient beings that had been dormant for millions of years were revived, and powerful figures from the top ten sub-immortal races, the Primordial Demon race, and the Dao race were waiting in reverence. Prodigies and sages from all races gathered, and Dao ancestors discussed profound mysteries and the Dao.

This was clearly a grand event, with everyone's eyes fixed on Yang An with fervent interest, drawn by a seemingly unfounded rumor of his ascension to godhood.

"Greetings to the Lord of Heaven."

Those saints and giants also bowed in unison. The old monsters of various races felt solemn. Even across the star sea, they could feel the boundless pressure. The Lord of Heaven's strength was unfathomable, and his divine might was vast.

If it weren't for the fact that it's impossible to become a god in this universe, they would almost have thought that the other party had ascended to the realm of gods.

"This is quite a grand affair." Chu Feng clicked his tongue in amazement. He was one of the few Earthlings who came to the scene because he had heard that the time flow in the alien world was a hundred times faster than that in the Lesser Underworld.

Yao Yao's grandfather, Yao Yao, the Holy Master, as well as Huang Niu, Ouyang Fengtian and many other members also came.

Any cultivator who aspires to advance further in their cultivation would surely not want to miss an opportunity from another realm.

Moreover, with Yang An backing them up, the risks of this trip were minimal. Apart from a few people staying on Earth, most of them came.

Empress Mingchuan and the Other Shore Flower did not move and remained stationed on Earth. They had no shortage of time to cultivate or knowledge of the gods. They were already gods in the mortal realm, and they severed their foundations in order to come to the Lesser Underworld.

"The Otherworld... I seem to have heard of that place before. It is called the Land of Fallen by the people of the mortal realm. Legend has it that a peerless Dao Ancestor once rose to power in that realm and led his army to attack the mortal realm."

“That is the universally acknowledged Dao Ancestor in the mortal realm, not something that can be compared to a reflection in the lesser underworld.”

Although Empress Mingchuan was dissatisfied with the previous lashes Yang An had received, she valued his talent and strength, which might help her return to the mortal realm, and thus kindly offered him a reminder.

Yang An nodded naturally, but the alien realm has indeed declined now, only slightly stronger than the Lesser Underworld. Its strength is limited, with the strongest being only at the peak of the God level, and there are no God Generals. So there is no need to worry too much.

However, Empress Mingchuan's kind reminder made him feel a little favorably towards her, and she promised to avenge them when he marched into the mortal realm, including the blood feud of the Other Shore Flower clan.

Now the two of them were happy and settled down to do their part for the Earth.

"Fifty-seven reflecting giants, three thousand seven hundred and eighty saints!"

The Supreme Elder of the Great Dream Pure Land, a powerful figure himself, invited Yang An into the main hall, his face filled with emotion, "Fellow Daoist's actions are truly magnificent, sweeping away most of the powerful beings in this universe in one fell swoop, none of them can resist."

"The temptation to become a god is too great."

"Becoming a god is not so easy." Yang An shook his head and revealed some truths. "The alien realm is a land of depravity, which is very dangerous in a sense. There are special substances that bewitch people's hearts. There are strange techniques for cultivation that can lead to ascension to godhood in a short period of time, even within a hundred years. Therefore, from mortals to gods, they devour each other and raise poisonous insects!"

"But the later years of these gods were ominous and tragic. Their lifespan would end after a thousand years, but in reality, they didn't even live to see that time before they were attacked by other gods and their blood stained the earth."

The flow of time in another realm involves great secrets and is related to the bizarre.

However, Yang An was confident enough that the Hell Furnace was his trump card. He didn't care about any strange pollution at all, and just wanted to experiment with refining strange substances for cultivation.

The underworld is a graveyard with few resources.

The mortal realm isn't much stronger either. Currently, even the Great Universe is rarely seen on the surface. In the early stages of the Great Universe, one is only close to immortals, and only in the later stages can one compare to true immortals. The once-great immortal realm has now fallen into decline.

Relatively speaking, the biggest benefit of the entire Sacred Ruins era was actually only one thing: the supernatural. No matter how you cultivate, it's not as good as directly consuming supernatural beings, but others often find it difficult to do so.

"what?!"

Upon hearing the truth about the alien land, the giant reflecting the Great Dreamland was dumbfounded. How was she supposed to explain this to those old fogies?

"Heh." Yang An sneered, "Want to become a god without taking any risks? Is there such a good thing in this world?"

The giant, whose image reflected the Great Dream Pure Land, was rendered speechless by what he said.

"A god who can only live for a thousand years? Isn't that deceiving us? What kind of god is that!"

Upon arriving at the scene, the incident immediately sparked discontent among some people, with most of the powerful figures considering retreating. Even if they didn't become gods and their lifespans were exhausted, they could easily endure for tens of thousands of years. Why would becoming gods be courting death?

"I'm afraid this is a conspiracy by the Lord of Heaven, plotting against us."

They spoke in a sinister tone, exchanging words in secret. "It's best not to go to this foreign land. It's completely untrustworthy. The War God Palace has emerged from the Chaos, and it's said that there are divine positions within it. As long as you refine them, you can ascend to godhood. Fellow Daoists, why don't you join forces and give it a try?"

"As for this Lord of Heaven, let's just ignore him. Does he dare to kill us?" a rogue cultivator said, reflecting the giant's words.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure poured down, crushing more than a dozen disgruntled Reflection Giants on the spot, turning them into a pool of blood mist. The scene fell silent, trembling with fear.

It was Yang An. His expression was indifferent as he looked down at the group of people reflected in the water. "Who do you think you are, to think you're worthy of my deception? To be honest, in my eyes you're nothing but dogs! Dogs, do you understand?"

"A dog should act like a dog!"

The venue fell into a deathly silence. Many of the leaders were dumbfounded. How could the Lord of Heaven be so domineering, killing people without a second thought and showing no regard for them at all?

"On the other hand, becoming a god is fraught with countless risks. We are trapped in this universe, and the Lord of Heaven has given us a glimmer of hope. We should be grateful," the leader of the Asura race hurriedly said, a chill running down his spine. He was glad that he hadn't spoken carelessly.

"That's right, the great Lord of Heaven wants to kill you, why would he need to scheme! You trash are not worthy!" The Lion of Light had completely submitted and was loyal, his eyes now like torches sweeping over the Reflecting Giants.

A smile flashed across the Holy Master's face as he secretly transmitted his voice to Yao Yao, "Your husband is a bit too powerful."

"But it's all good. These giants of the underworld really need to be curbed."

A blush flashed across Yao Yao's face, but she nodded. In the past, many of the forces that represented the giants had taken advantage of their misfortunes, and there were very few who were truly innocent.

"Does anyone still have any objections?" Yang An stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze cold and ruthless. The powerful figures remained silent, daring not to argue with him.

But in their hearts, they deeply resented the Great Dream Pure Land. It was a trap set for them, all of whom had come here and been targeted by the Lord of Heaven. Now, they were caught between a rock and a hard place.

However, they clearly underestimated Yang An's ambition. "This time I will open the gate to another realm. The other realm has a grudge against this universe. I'm just giving you a chance to take revenge."

"Anyone who is unwilling may withdraw."

Yang An spoke calmly. He didn't need any so-called cannon fodder. He could do whatever he wanted, as he pleased. He just wanted to launch an invasion of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths on a whim. Did they really think he would care about these weaklings?

But his statement actually swayed some industry giants.

"May I ask if Your Excellency could tell us something?" The Demon Lord bowed and asked. He was still somewhat confident because good news had come not long ago: the celestial beauty of his clan, Fairy Yuan Yuan, had been favored by the Lord of Heaven.

This isn't a major issue, but according to the analysis of the Primordial Demon Clan's think tank, given this person's personality, they certainly wouldn't target them.

"This universe is now called the Lesser Underworld, but it actually had a glorious history long ago, known as the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths." Yang An spoke, and his words shocked many people. "Back then, there were immortals in this world, and even immortal kings."

"Not the kind of immortals like the Sub-Immortals, but beings that far surpass your current seven or eight major realms, beings that transcend gods and god-kings."

"The same is true of the other realms. There are immortals and immortal kings who invaded this universe at some point in history. Now that you are fighting back, it is perfectly justified."

One industry leader couldn't help but say, "Then how did our world become so fragile?"

Surpassing seven or eight major realms, even gods and god-kings are insignificant before them. How could their universe have such a glorious history? It's so outrageous that it makes one question reality.

"You worthless trash, what right do you have to be deceived by the master? It is the truth!" The Light Lion Giant looked majestic and holy, which disgusted many of the Reflection Giants, who cursed him inwardly.

You just got lucky and climbed to the top of the Heavenly Court, what are you pretending for?

Who doesn't know what you were like before, old man? The Golden Lion Clan is only ranked in the 70th or 80th place among all the heavens. There are plenty of people here with higher cultivation than you.

"Whether you go or not is up to you."

Yang An said indifferently, "But those who go there must obey my orders."

He made no attempt to conceal his meaning: "Those who do not go, and the clans behind them, must also submit to me. It is time for this universe to be unified. The so-called top ten and the top hundred of the heavens are all things of the past."

As Yang An finished speaking, a terrifying aura swept over the many powerful figures, making them feel what it meant to be under divine might as a prison and to be blessed by the sea.

In the face of the other, everything seems so insignificant.

They seemed to be standing in the empty universe, looking up at a majestic and immortal god radiating endless light, looking down on the world. They were not even worth the dust on the roadside.

Only now did they realize how vast the gap was, and a sense of powerlessness and suffocation welled up within them.

Many of the giants looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally bowed their heads, completely surrendering to the glory of heaven.

"Yes, I understand!"

Thus, the underworld was unified!
(End of this chapter)