After slaying the universe lord Qingfa, annexing the entire Killing Universe, and absorbing its vast origin accumulated over billions of years, Wang Sheng did not rush to show his prowess or roam the cosmic sea. Instead, he immediately closed the channels of the Wuxiang Universe, sealed off the entire cosmic territory, and went into complete seclusion to cultivate.

Nourished by the origins of two complete universes, he possesses endless resources, profound foundations, and accumulated Dao fruits. He does not seek to break through realms quickly, but only to solidify his foundation, complete his path, and resolve all the flaws and shortcomings he has accumulated over 100,000 years of conquest.

This seclusion is for calming the mind and refining oneself, to refine the Dao fruits of Qingfa's life, to integrate the origins of all order in the killing universe, and to deduce the ultimate Dao of one's own advancement to the forbidden realm, so as to polish one's combat power, foundation, Dao heart, and divine soul to a flawless and perfect state.

Time flows by silently.

In the blink of an eye, half a million years have passed.

For 500,000 years, the legendary Black Wind Calamity, which was said to have destroyed all the heavens, annihilated all races, and was even difficult for the Lord of the Universe to resist, showed no sign of descending. The entire chaotic universe was calm and peaceful, seemingly a scene of peace and prosperity.

Beneath the calm surface, undercurrents were already surging and storms were brewing.

The various universe lords, overlords of the heavens, and immortal powerhouses, who had been silent for countless ages, secluded in seclusion and indifferent to worldly affairs, all ended their seclusion, stepped out of their respective original universes, and walked in the vast and boundless sea of ​​the universe.

They traversed chaos, traveled through countless realms, explored ancient ruins, searched for treasures, forged alliances, and exchanged information. Every move they made affected the entire universe.

Everyone knows in their hearts that the Black Wind Calamity is not a false prophecy; it is the ultimate catastrophe that spans countless ages and repeats endlessly, it's just that the time has not yet come.

Once the great calamity descends, all the universes will collapse, all races and living beings will perish, and ordinary universe masters will be powerless to resist it.

At that time, all the remaining powerful beings in the entire cosmic sea will only be able to find a glimmer of hope by banding together for warmth, joining forces to break through the barriers, and rushing into the treacherous and unpredictable outer universe.

Chaos is approaching, and a single tree cannot hold up the sky.

Even if people's hearts are unpredictable, allies are hard to trust, and all the worlds are driven by self-interest, when it comes to life and death, having a stronger figure to share the burden and a more powerful force to protect you increases your chances of survival.

Even if your opponents or allies harbor ulterior motives and turn against you afterward, it is still far better than dying alone and perishing in the Black Wind.

Therefore, during these 500,000 years, the cosmic sea became extremely lively and bustling, and all the ancient, silent forces of the heavens began to actively engage in competition.

Time continues to flow, years pass, and another 300,000 years have gone by in the blink of an eye.

It has been eight hundred thousand years.

The two remaining veteran universe masters of the Seven Star Alliance—Tianxing and Changxuan—had been lying low for hundreds of thousands of years. Finally, unable to contain themselves any longer, they took the initiative to cross over and descend into the outer starry sky of the Boundless Universe to seek an audience with Wang Sheng.

The two men's purpose for this trip was very straightforward: they came with the intention of forming an alliance for mutual benefit and wanted to invite Wang Sheng to join forces in the conquest.

Over the course of eight hundred thousand years, the cosmic sea has witnessed countless opportunities and left behind countless ruins of great battles.

Not long ago, a veteran cosmic ruler fought a fierce battle for a Chaos Treasure. He was severely injured, his origin was damaged, his Great Dao was incomplete, and his combat power was reduced to less than three-tenths. He had fallen from his peak and become a lamb to the slaughter in the eyes of all the heavens.

This supreme lord of the universe possesses a complete and top-tier universe, with a vast origin, inexhaustible resources, and profound foundation.

If one can suppress, kill, and devour its universe, one's resources will instantly increase infinitely, greatly enhancing one's self-preservation power before the catastrophe arrives.

Tianxing and Changxuan knew that they could not easily defeat the heavily injured veteran universe master on their own. Fearing that there might be unexpected changes during the campaign and that someone else might intercept them, they immediately thought of Wang Sheng, the newly promoted forbidden powerhouse who had killed Qingfa.

In the main hall, Tianxing, with a calm expression and deep gaze, spoke first, his tone sincere.

"Fellow Daoist, it has been eight hundred thousand years since we last met. You have been lying low, and your foundation has become increasingly unfathomable. Now that the heavens are in turmoil and a great calamity is imminent, it is the time for us powerful beings to band together and gather our strength."

Chang Xuan followed closely behind, his voice deep and resonant.

"We two have stumbled upon an incredible opportunity: a veteran universe master is critically injured and on the verge of death, his combat power greatly diminished, and he is practically on his last legs. If the three of us join forces, we can absolutely suppress him and absorb his complete universe origin!"

"This battle is not too dangerous, but the rewards are top-notch. If we succeed, the three of us will gain tremendous strength, and when the calamity comes, we will have more capital to stand on! Fellow Daoist, the First Saint, you might want to think it over carefully."

Wang Sheng, seated in the main seat, remained calm and composed.

He shook his head slightly, politely declining.

"Thank you both for your kindness, but I have been in seclusion for many years and have no interest in conquering beyond the realms. I must apologize for not being able to participate in this opportunity."

With a single, simple sentence, all hopes between the two were dashed.

Wang Sheng had his own considerations and a far-reaching plan; he could not be misled by short-term gains.

Eight hundred thousand years have passed, but the deep-seated hatred he harbored for killing Qingfa and annexing the universe has never truly dissipated.

Qing Fa has been in charge of the Seven Star Alliance for countless years, and has made friends all over the heavens. He has countless allies, close friends, subordinates and followers, but he has been biding his time for eight hundred thousand years, and no one has dared to seek revenge.

While the Seven Star Alliance appears to be recruiting allies and seeking common development, it actually still harbors a large number of former subordinates and friends of Qing Fa, with hidden dangers, unresolved grudges, and numerous hidden risks.

Today, the Seven Star Alliance is a place of trouble and danger.

If I rashly show myself and participate in the conquest, exposing my true strength and trump cards, I may be targeted by Qing Fa's old subordinates, leading to endless killings, which would be a loss.

For 800,000 years, Wang Sheng has never sat idly by or passively waited for death.

While his true self was in seclusion to solidify his Dao foundation and refine the forbidden Great Dao, he had already laid out countless hidden chess pieces, creating numerous top-tier clones that scattered and wandered throughout the universe.

These clones conceal their identities and travel discreetly, not participating in conflicts or vying for opportunities, but only to establish themselves in the top powers of the heavens, gather information, build connections, and plan for the future.

Over a period of 800,000 years, his clones successively and successfully took up residence in seven or eight renowned forces in the universe, including the Hall of Truth, the Eternal Kingdom, the Chaos Academy, and the Mystic Heart Realm.

These forces, any one of which possesses immense power and reigns supreme in the chaos, are far beyond the reach of the Seven Star Alliance.

These forces either have an Immortal King who has reached the eleventh realm, standing at the top of the heavens and overlooking all realms.

Either you have several near-immortal kings guarding your foundation, with immense power, hundreds of millions of disciples, and connections throughout the inner and outer universes.

When the Black Wind Calamity descends and all living beings flee to the outer universe, these top-tier giants will be the core forces that lead the charge, stabilize the world, and guide all beings in their quest for survival.

Compared to the Seven Star Alliance, which harbors hidden dangers, these top-tier forces are the true backers and foundations during this catastrophe.

Of course, the vast and boundless universe is more expansive than anyone can imagine, and its depths are unfathomable.

Wang Sheng's clone traveled for 800,000 years, and the territories he could reach and the forces he could encounter were merely the tip of the iceberg.

The ultimate depths of the entire chaotic universe are something that even top-tier powerhouses who have lived for countless ages and ascended to the status of immortal kings dare not fully estimate or explore.

The Epoch Bell, which floats in the primordial chaos for eternity, is the best proof of this.

Countless immortal kings have been tempted and coveted this timeless treasure, crossing realms to try and subdue it, but all have returned empty-handed, unable to even glimpse its true secrets.

Time flies, leaving no trace.

In the blink of an eye, the millionth year arrived as scheduled.

After a million years of dormancy, the Black Wind Calamity remains elusive and has yet to arrive.

But Wang Sheng did not get to enjoy a peaceful life. Instead, he was met with a massive ambush that had been planned for a million years!

After Qingfa's death, his lifelong friends and core members of the Seven Star Alliance, Moro and Fuyuan, never gave up their desire for revenge.

After enduring hundreds of thousands of years of hardship, the two spent a vast amount of cosmic essence, countless rare treasures, and their own connections and resources, lobbying everywhere and coordinating with all sides. Over a long period of time, they finally convinced the entire Seven Star Alliance leadership to unify their will for revenge.

Moreover, the two spared no expense, promising substantial rewards and even mortgaging their future resources, by inviting several reclusive, immortal-level powerhouses from the Cosmic Sea to assist them.

A group of powerful figures secretly formed an alliance and prepared to launch an attack, all for one goal: to forcefully break through Wang Sheng's Wuxiang Universe, kill Wang Sheng, avenge Qing Fa, and at the same time devour the vast origins of the two top universes and divide up their endless resources.

Although a universe with an owner is very difficult to conquer,

But it's not impossible if you have enough power.

The Immortal King alone can conquer a universe with a ruler.

The immortals, on the other hand, would need to unite more than ten of them to possibly conquer a governed universe. Of course, this is only a possibility!

In the chaotic starry sky beyond the realm, countless rays of light stagnated, and endless killing intent permeated the air.

Many universe lords from the Seven Star Alliance gathered, their auras chilling, their oppressive power overwhelming, locking down the entire starry sky.

Dressed entirely in black, Moro's face was icy, his eyes filled with venom as he stared intently at the barrier of the formless universe, and spoke in a deep voice:

"Wang Sheng, you coward, have been lying low for millions of years, not daring to step out of the universe even once. You are truly despicable! Fellow Daoist Qingfa has no grudge against you, yet you ruthlessly killed him, seized his universe, and devoured his Dao Fruit. You deserve to die a thousand deaths!"

Fu Yuan's aura was violent and his killing intent was overwhelming. He coldly shouted.

"For a million years, we have endured, holding back our attacks, all for this day! Today, all the powerful beings of the heavens have gathered, and the net of heaven and earth is cast. Let's see where you can escape to now!"

A host of powerful members of the Seven Star Alliance and their affiliated forces echoed their sentiments, their killing intent boiling over.

"A million-year-old grudge, settled today!"

"Slay Wang Sheng and reclaim the origin of the cosmic chaos!"

In fact, over the past million years, Moro and Fuyuan have already laid out a net to secretly monitor the movements of the Cosmic Sea.

They waited quietly, hoping that Wang Sheng's true form would emerge from the universe so they could seize the opportunity to strike decisively and eliminate any future threat.

Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, they have also secretly intercepted and killed many of Wang Sheng's wandering clones.

However, an avatar is ultimately just an avatar. Without the core Dao fruit of the original body, killing more or less of it cannot harm Wang Sheng's essence, making it meaningless.

The two knew that Wang Sheng was cautious and extremely shrewd, and they were afraid that if they acted rashly, they would alert him and force him to retreat into his shell and stay put, making it even more difficult to find an opportunity to kill him in the future.

So they forcibly suppressed their murderous intent, endured it without showing it, and pretended that nothing had happened, allowing Wang Sheng's various avatars to roam the heavens and join various forces without ever stopping them.

They patiently lay dormant for millions of years, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

Deep within the formless universe, Wang Sheng, who had been in seclusion for millions of years, had already discerned all the movements beyond the realm.

Faced with the overwhelming attack from the powerful beings of the heavens, he remained calm and composed, without the slightest ripple. He simply raised his hand and waved it lightly, and a warm, ancient, mysteriously patterned silver token, covered with the flowing light of the Dao, quietly floated in front of him.

The token was engraved with two ethereal characters—Tong Yu!

This is the token of the Supreme Elder of the Mystic Heart Realm, and it is also a genuine token exclusive to a quasi-immortal king!

The moment the token's aura emanated, piercing through the cosmic barrier and revealing itself to the powerful beings of the outer realms.

The group of immortal powerhouses and the overlord of the Seven Star Alliance, who were originally full of imposing momentum and boiling killing intent, instantly froze, their pupils shrank, and the killing intent on their faces vanished in an instant, replaced by extreme fear and terror.

A near-immortal king!

That was a terrifying being standing at the top of all heavens, only one step away from ultimate immortality, having survived several great calamities, possessing boundless resources and unfathomable methods—an unparalleled supreme being.

In addition, given the terrifying background of the Mystic Heart Realm, a top-tier power in the universe, none of the immortal experts present dared to provoke them lightly!

Anyone who dares to touch the person holding the Pupil Feather King's token will have completely offended a quasi-immortal king and the entire Wonderful Heart Realm!

No one can bear such a price, and no one dares to take it!

The group of immortal powerhouses, who were originally poised to break through the barrier, instantly retreated, suppressing their killing intent and abandoning their fighting spirit. Without saying a word, they turned around, tore through the void, and quietly retreated, not daring to linger for even a moment.

The once formidable encirclement and attack situation crumbled in an instant.

The outer space fell into a deathly silence.

Moro and Fu Yuan were stunned and incredulous. Millions of years of planning had been destroyed in a single day!

Looking at the empty outer starry sky, and at the kingly token that shook the heavens, Wang Sheng shook his head slightly, a helpless expression on his face.

"Am I really just born with a knack for attracting women?"

Over the past million years, when he traveled through the heavens and resided in the Mystic Heart Realm, he personally paid a visit to this supreme giant of the Mystic Heart Realm—King Pupil Feather.

Queen Tongyu, one of the founders of the Wonderful Heart Realm, is an extremely rare female quasi-immortal queen in all the heavens.

Her beauty was unparalleled, her temperament elegant and aloof, her bearing transcendent, and her status supremely revered. She was a truly terrifying being who had survived a complete Black Wind Calamity and endured countless calamities.

When they first met a million years ago, King Tongyu, with his innate Heavenly Eye, saw that Wang Sheng had great potential and believed that he was likely to become a true immortal king in the future. Therefore, he wanted to form a good karmic bond with Wang Sheng.

The best way to maintain the deepest karmic ties, bind each other, and forge an eternal alliance is through marriage.

Therefore, she did not conceal her thoughts and spoke frankly, wanting to take Wang Sheng as her Daoist partner and form an eternal bond of karmic connection.

At that time, Wang Sheng was resolute and immediately and decisively rejected Tong Yu Wang's marriage proposal.

King Tongyu was clear-headed, calm, and magnanimous; he was neither angry nor demanding.

She cherished talent and continued to bestow upon Wang Sheng countless top-tier chaotic treasures, massive amounts of primordial resources, and rare treasures from all heavens. She even gifted him her own exclusive Supreme Elder Token, leaving behind a promise:

Once this decree is issued, the entire Wonderful Heart Realm will be protected, and I will personally come to safeguard your path. The day you use this token will be the day you agree to the marriage and form a Dao bond with me.

For millions of years, Wang Sheng had kept the token sealed and never used it, because he did not want to be bound by cause and effect.

If it weren't for the numerous immortal beings and universe masters of the Seven Star Alliance forcing him to his doorstep and triggering the million-year killing spree, he still wouldn't have revealed this trump card.

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I need to take the day off tomorrow!

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