The man was devouring, but the system was in the primordial world.

"A holy walker chasing the light?"

Bai'e raised his hand, gathering a wisp of primal force, which coiled around his fingertips, gradually spreading and enveloping his entire palm before clenching his fist.

"boom--"

A terrifying golden flame rose up, and the aura that followed instantly exceeded the limits of a domain lord, indicating that it had reached the level of a world lord.

"So, this sole innate ability is actually just 'burning divine power'?"

Because the Force is extremely condensed, it transforms into a special "Force of Light," which can burn and unleash power far beyond the ordinary... White Cree couldn't help but roll his eyes.

What's the use of this useless ability?

Even if someone is granted the title of Marquis, they can burn divine power. Even if they break through to immortality and their "Original Force of Light" transforms into "Divine Power of Light," the resulting boost cannot be much greater than that from "burning divine power." At most, it can be ten times or a hundred times. If they break through to become a Universe Venerable, the boost will be reduced even more sharply.

"We still can't expect too much."

"A talent at the level of life genes 60 times that of immortals and venerables is already quite remarkable."

"At least, I don't have to use the Killing Wings to disguise my aura like Luo Feng!"

Bai'e slowly rose, walked to the front of the Wanmu Chengling Hall, stretched out his hand, and began to activate the "Holy Walker of Light".

"boom--"

The surging golden flames rose again, and the intense stream of light poured into the core of this flying palace-like treasure, activating the patterns in the cyan crystal. However, Bai'e felt as if he was carrying a planet on his back. Although he could move a little, he could not put it away.

"As expected, it still can't be done."

Bai'e gave up on putting away the Wanmu Chengling Hall, took a few steps back, and hid the treasure once again, turning it into inconspicuous dust.

Then, he left without looking back—transforming into a stream of light, he rushed out of the divine kingdom passage, passed through the Eastern Abyss Rift, and returned to White Emperor City.

……

The folded architecture of Swallowing the Stars is still breathtaking.

In just a moment, at most a few hours, the destroyed palace stood tall again, blending seamlessly with the surrounding buildings.

Instead of going in immediately, Bai'e turned around and walked towards a more commercial-style building next door, making his way to the room at the very end of the top floor, and pushed open the door to enter.

"Uncle Jessica, is the slave summit about to begin?"

Jessica, who was enjoying her wonderful life, let go of the twins in her arms, looked up at the white chalk, and was slightly taken aback when she saw the latter.

"Where did you get plastic surgery...?"

None of us Darkhorn Clan members have this appearance.

"It's a bloodline potion."

Jessica's expression immediately turned serious. "Where did you get this? This stuff is only available within the five major powers. Sharing it privately will get you hunted down."

The management of bloodline evolution agents is extremely strict.

Making a Bloodline Evolution Agent often requires the 'consumption' of several humans of the corresponding race. Currently, there are no intact Bloodline Evolution Agents available for sale on the market, including the black market. Even if some are available, they are defective and may have unknown side effects.

Bai'e looked at the two fox-woman girls.

"Katrina, Aisha, you two leave here first."

Soon only Jessica and Chalk remained in the room. "Now you can tell me, right?"

"I found a semi-finished product on the dark web. Its effects are halved, but it will hinder the flow of the user's primal force. However, I cultivated the Purifying Spirit Fruit. When the two are combined, some special changes naturally occur. Hmm, I estimate that it should be similar to the original SS Bloodline Evolution Agent."

Jessica breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"That's alright! But what are you trying to achieve by inquiring about the slave summit?"

The so-called slave summit is essentially a resource exchange.

Metal ores, energy sources, materials for making potions, plant life... This grand event may seem like a group of blood-stained butchers having a blast, but in reality, it's a gathering of slave traders who each get what they need and extract nutrients to strengthen themselves.

Since the Sith organization does not have a domain lord in charge, they, as small organizations, usually just participate in the summit held once every thousand years and remain on the fringes.

"Find some deals with those planet lords."

Jessica looked at Chalk with some confusion. "A trade?"

"Yes, Uncle, as you know, I am only one step away from comprehending the laws. Besides the Cui Lang Empire's official authorities, the slave traders throughout the empire also control two to three tenths of the life-bearing planets. No one can even compare to them in terms of information gathering. I need to know where the collision of immortals occurred and where the traces of the laws remained."

"Ideally, it should be a battlefield where immortality has been achieved through death."

White chalk stretches out its hand, and lines of light appear on its palm, then dissipate into a yellow light, switching between the two freely and with equal intensity.

They have all reached the limit of the nine realms—

Upon seeing these two domains radiating terrifying pressure, Jessica couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

"Two and a half cosmic years to go!"

"The Sith leader originally wanted me to go to the summit with him, but since you want to go, you can talk to him yourself."

Jessica relayed a long string of communication numbers to Cretaceous.

Then Chalk made contact with this demon, whom the rest of the citizens regarded as a monstrous threat.

However powerful he may be outside, and even though he once escaped from the clutches of a powerful domain lord, this slave trader did not dare to be arrogant in the face of a super strong domain lord.

He even had a subtle hint of ingratiation on his face.

"To attend the slave summit?"

The bald, burly man with the big beard laughed heartily. "Since Master White Chalk is interested, I'll have someone deliver the invitation to the 357th Slave Summit to you, but..."

"There are other conditions?" Bai'e frowned.

Even though there was still a screen between them, the atmosphere became tense as soon as he fell silent.

until the next moment.

"No, no, this isn't a condition, it's a request!"

Sith wiped away a cold sweat, fearing he might offend this ancestor. In the end, even without White Cretace's personal intervention, the cosmic-level forces under the Green Wilderness Alliance would be enough to give him a hard time.

However, Bai'e was already the strongest person he could come into contact with with the highest level of understanding of the field. If he missed the opportunity, he didn't know how long it would take for him to break through.

"I would give up half of the Sith organization for Master Chalk's guidance."

"The Sith leader is an earth-attribute martial artist."

Hearing Jessica's reminder, Chalk raised an eyebrow. "Okay."

Anyway, giving some pointers isn't much trouble!

He didn't want to get too involved in the slave trade, but if someone offered him 100 billion cosmic coins every year as a gift, he wouldn't be foolish enough to refuse.

And so things were settled amicably.

Especially after two consecutive simulations in the following two years, only to obtain a Silver Sky Veil equivalent to a fifth-tier Force Armor and a piece of Fire Rat Skin, he became even more eager to find a special area containing immortal resentment.

A typical simulation is really a matter of luck.

If you want to reap better rewards, limited simulation is currently the most cost-effective choice for using cheat codes. After all, in the primordial world, a good birth is essential for great fortune.

Otherwise, if you have no one behind you but possess immense wealth, and you are killed and reduced to ashes, all you will get is the words "You are not destined for this treasure".

That would be a terrible tragedy!