Swallowing the Stars, Hu Yanbo's Pre-Godhood

The public spaceships heading to the initial universe only recognize the number of people, not the time.

Take off as soon as the bus is full.

Even if the waiting passengers are all immortal gods, the spaceship will not depart a moment earlier if it is not full.

Therefore, sometimes it is possible to wait for hundreds of years.

"Understood." Hu Yanbo said no more.

Inside the magnificent, transparent hall, thousands of people waiting for the ship were of various appearances. The vast majority were World Lords, while a few were the true elites among the Domain Lords.

Of course, there are also immortal gods, but only a handful.

They each occupied a place, like silent mountains, and their surroundings formed a small territory that no one dared to easily set foot in.

Hu Yanbo also chose a quiet corner and sat down cross-legged silently.

However, the immortal deities scattered throughout the hall all subtly cast their gazes in this direction the moment Hu Yanbo sat down and concealed his aura.

This newcomer's level is beyond theirs.

Time flows silently in this transparent, starry hall.

For domain lords and realm lords, it is a period of meditation; for immortal gods, it is merely a brief moment of gathering their breath.

Before we knew it, more than a dozen standard cosmic days had quietly passed.

Shortly after the last two figures hurriedly stepped into the entrance of the waiting hall.

hum...

A middle-aged man dressed in a simple white robe appeared in front of the crowd without warning.

His gaze swept precisely over the thousands of practitioners, and when it passed over Hu Yanbo in the corner, it paused for an extremely brief moment, almost imperceptibly. A glint flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded almost imperceptibly in the direction of Hu Yanbo.

"Everyone, follow me."

The moment the words fell, divine power enveloped all the domain lords and realm lords in the hall, except for the immortal gods.

Whoosh!

Thousands of figures, drawn by the white-robed man's power, transformed into a massive stream of light and flew into the depths.

Huyanbo and the other immortal gods did not need to be urged at all.

Almost at the same time that power enveloped the weak, they also transformed into several dazzling divine lights, following closely behind the white-robed man as they broke through the air.

A few minutes later.

Then they saw a colossal object—a bluish-gray spaceship with a diameter of over ten thousand meters, sleek lines, and energy circuits all over its body, like a silent steel behemoth.

The man in white robes hovered in front of the spaceship's massive landing hatch, his voice concise and powerful: "Board! It will take you to the primordial universe."

No more words needed.

With a thought, Hu Yanbo and the other immortal gods moved like ghosts, their figures flashing and passing directly through the open hatch passage.

The torrent of light behind them, under the control of the white-robed man, dispersed and surged into the dozens of large boarding entrances opened on the side of the spaceship.

As Hu Yanbo stepped into the main hall of the spaceship, which was as vast as a small square, an invisible and heavy pressure crashed down like a tangible sea!

Hu Yanbo and the others looked up and saw a dark silver battle armor covered with flowing secret patterns. His body was as tall and strong as a mountain. Just by standing there casually, the invisible aura he exuded was like a bottomless abyss, vast and boundless!

This is the one who controls the spaceship on this trip, an immortal king!

His gaze, sharp as torches, swept over the thousand-plus people newly boarding the ship below. His voice, like an ancient bell, resonated throughout the hall with a slight tremor: "Welcome aboard! I am the Sky Axe King. This time, I will escort you to the Primordial Universe!"

"Thank you, Axe King!" The more than a thousand people below, including several newly boarded immortals such as Hu Yanbo, all bowed in respect.

The Axe King's gaze lingered slightly among the saluting crowd, seemingly noticing Hu Yanbo. A barely perceptible twitch appeared at the corner of his mouth before he let out a hearty laugh: "Primordial Universe! Set sail!"

Boom!

hum!

Space itself twisted violently in an instant. The massive ship vanished from its spot without leaving a forward trajectory!

I don't know how much time passed.

boom!!!

With an unprecedentedly strong tremor and roar, and the dizzying sense of time distortion vanishing instantly, the spaceship returned to 'normal' space.

"Top space open!" The resounding voice of the Sky Axe King rang out.

Click—snap—

The vast, enormous metal dome above everyone's heads slid silently to the sides like the gaping jaws of a giant beast, revealing a solid, transparent protective crystal shield that shimmered with energy.

Beyond the crystal shield lies the legendary holy land of humanity—the primordial universe!

Like everyone else, Hu Yanbo immediately looked up.

When your gaze pierces through the crystal shield, what comes into view is not a dazzling galaxy, but a strange, vast, and chaotic scene that seems to be at the beginning of creation!

Beyond the dome lay endless darkness, seemingly without end.

Wisps of chaotic, turbid air currents, like solidified waterfalls or solidified mist, drifted and swirled slowly in the void.

Even more breathtaking is the "skyline" that can be seen as far as the eye can see!

The space there was like a piece of cloth being constantly kneaded, and sometimes—without warning, with a "crack," a huge, bottomless hole would appear, like a mirror!

Within the pitch-black spatial rift, countless intricate and mysterious massive runes, shimmering with chaotic colors, faintly emerged.

At times, accompanied by a muffled roar as if the world had just been created, the huge crack would suddenly close and converge inward!

Countless threads of law, billions of times finer than a hair yet clearly visible, spontaneously generated at the edge of the converging gap!

They are like living things, attracting, connecting, and intertwining with each other!

Those enormous chaotic runes also flowed and danced...

Space cracks open—secret patterns appear—law threads are generated and connected—space aggregates and repairs—laws weave secret patterns to mend the cracks…a cycle that repeats endlessly, without beginning or end!

This grand, primal scene, filled with violent aesthetics and containing endless rules, is like an invisible 'creator' sitting at the end of the universe, using its 'weaving shuttle' that runs through all laws to patiently weave, repair, and expand this nascent universe, stitch by stitch!

"What a magnificent primordial universe!" Hu Yanbo gazed at the rules of heaven and earth operating like a loom, his heart surging with emotion. "If I had been able to cultivate here back then, my achievements would surely have far surpassed what I have today!"

This clear pattern of laws seemed almost within reach, far surpassing any secret realm he had experienced throughout his long life!

The spaceship sailed steadily through the vast, dark void at an extremely high speed.

Before long, the outline of an ancient, majestic, and indescribably vast city began to appear and disappear in the chaotic air currents ahead.

It is like a cornerstone standing at the beginning of the universe, bearing the vicissitudes of countless years.

"Of all the realm lords throughout history, at least 30-40% and as many as 70-80% of those who entered this Chaos City to cultivate in seclusion eventually broke through their cultivation barriers and achieved immortality! You must not waste this opportunity!" said the Sky Axe King.