Great Evolution: I Exclusively Possess Earth's Six Supreme Opportunities

Su Bai stood on the 990th step, with the final step leading to the top right in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he strode forward.

Just like crossing a threshold, he easily reached the end of this long stone staircase.

At the top is a vast platform paved with blue-green rocks, sturdy and ancient.

Dozens of orbs of light floated in the center of the platform.

These orbs of light were dazzling, each radiating an alluring energy fluctuation.

Some streak across the sky like shooting stars, some blaze like the scorching sun, and others are as warm and smooth as jade, brimming with vitality.

They are like a group of tamed stars, quietly revolving around an invisible axis above the platform.

Su Bai swept his divine sense across the light clusters in an instant.

Their essence, efficacy, and quality were all clearly presented in his mind.

There are incomplete ancient cultivation techniques, elixirs to enhance cultivation, and secret treasures to strengthen the soul.

But his ultimate target was one of the purest, most vibrant crimson orbs of light.

Inside the ball of light, a crystal-clear fruit was emitting a faint blood-red glow, with dragon-shaped patterns faintly visible on it.

This was the most precious treasure he knew well in his previous life: the Dragon Blood Bodhi Fruit.

Dragon Blood Bodhi Fruit is the essence of heaven and earth, capable of cleansing and refining the physical body, removing impurities and purifying the marrow.

For any cultivator, it is a rare and precious object for body refinement.

Even with Su Bai's powerful physique forged by the Chaos Body Tempering Technique, this fruit can still bring further enhancement.

Without any hesitation, he extended his right hand.

The crimson ball of light seemed to be summoned and instantly fell into his palm.

As the light faded, a fist-sized fruit, its entire body carved like blood jade, lay quietly, warm and full of power.

He picked up the fruit but did not rush to swallow it.

Instead, they carefully put it away and waited calmly.

Qin Feng and his teammates also gradually climbed onto the platform at this time.

They were all panting and pale, but the moment they stepped onto the platform, they felt an unprecedented sense of ease.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Qin Feng forced himself to stay awake and clasped his hands in greeting to Su Bai.

He and his teammates, under Su Bai's protection, faced much less pressure than others, but it was still extremely costly.

Su Bai nodded slightly, indicating that it was alright.

His gaze fell on the stone steps, and further away, a similarly proud figure was gritting his teeth and persevering.

Kunlun Holy Son.

He radiated a golden divine light, and each step he took was extremely difficult.

Sweat had soaked through his Kunlun Taoist robe.

On the stone steps, the Demoness, the Holy Maiden of Emei, and several other top geniuses were all struggling to hold on.

Each of them gave their all, just to secure a place in this struggle for "destiny".

They had long forgotten about Su Bai, believing that reaching level 990 was already the limit for him.

"Ha...ha..." Kunlun Holy Son let out a heavy panting sound.

He finally took the last step. When his feet landed firmly on the platform, he was almost completely exhausted.

But he straightened up, and his spiritual energy circulated rapidly within him, recovering from its depletion.

His face revealed an arrogant look; he was, after all, the first to arrive.

His gaze habitually swept towards the center of the platform.

Then, he saw it.

He saw the man standing casually in the center.

Su Bai. And the undisguised, nonchalant expression on his face.

Kunlun Saint's pupils contracted sharply.

He didn't even see how Su Bai appeared, but the other party's presence shattered his glory of reaching the top.

He subconsciously looked at the floating orbs of light.

Those prizes that should have belonged to him.

He scanned the area with his divine sense and instantly discovered that one of the crimson light clusters, which contained the most powerful life force, had disappeared.

Kunlun Saint felt a chill in his heart, and an indescribable rage instantly surged to the top of his head.

"You!" Kunlun Saint pointed at Su Bai, his breathing becoming rapid.

He knew the value of that fruit; it was the most suitable treasure for his Kunlun Body Refining Secret Technique.

"Who do you think you are! All you know is reckless bravado!"

Kunlun's Holy Son's voice was hoarse, almost a shout.

His pride was shattered by Su Bai's nonchalant lead.

"It's only because of his strong physical body that he was able to force his way to the top."

The Holy Son of Kunlun changed the subject, his tone carrying a hint of contempt.

"This ladder to heaven is merely a test of endurance. True destiny lies far beyond these fleeting treasures. You think seizing a single fruit makes you a grand winner? Hah, foolish!"

Su Bai looked at him calmly without saying a word.

There was no mockery or disdain in his eyes.

He remained silent.

That attitude of disregarding the other party was more painful for the Holy Son of Kunlun than any verbal sarcasm.

Just then, the enchantress appeared on the platform, swaying her hips.

Her face was also pale, but she still retained her alluring charm.

Following closely behind was the Emei Saintess Jingxin, who clasped her hands together as if suppressing something.

As soon as they arrived, they saw the angry Kunlun Holy Son and the calm Su Bai beside him.

And those energy clusters that are missing their most crucial core element.

The enchantress's gaze swept over Su Bai, and when she saw the faint crimson light in Su Bai's palm, an undisguised greed flashed in her already amorous eyes.

"Oh? Are the Holy Son... arguing?"

The enchantress's voice carried a hint of mockery, as if she wanted to add fuel to the fire.

She glanced at it calmly, then silently sat down in a corner of the platform, cross-legged, and began to meditate. She did not participate in the argument.

"Hmph! A bunch of short-sighted fools!"

Kunlun Saint Son snorted coldly and looked at Su Bai.

"You think that's all? This Chosen Realm is not that simple!"

He pointed to the area shrouded in mist in front of the platform, his words carrying a hint of gritted teeth.

"Destiny...is far more complex than you imagine! The real show has only just begun!"

Su Bai glanced at him but ignored his barking.

He raised his head, his gaze passing over the direction the Kunlun Saint had pointed to, and landing in the depths of the mist.

He probed with his divine sense, and felt a faint, elusive mechanical power, as well as hundreds of powerful Dao Foundation Realm auras, causing the corners of his mouth to turn up slightly.

Qin Feng and his Dragon Shield team had recovered somewhat from their exhaustion.

They listened to the resentful provocation of the Kunlun Holy Son, then looked at Su Bai's calm profile.

"Sir, is what he said true?" Qin Feng asked softly.

Su Bai withdrew his gaze and looked at the crowd.

He did not answer Qin Feng's question directly, but spoke softly, his voice not loud, but carrying an unquestionable determination.

"The next test won't be about who can talk the hardest."

"But whose fist can smash through all obstacles!"

"Walk!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fog in front of the platform began to slowly dissipate.

A square of unimaginable size appeared before everyone.

On the square, countless eerie figures made of cast iron stood densely packed together.

They shimmered with a mechanical luster, but the aura they exuded had clearly reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

These are all puppets.

Thousands of puppets at the Foundation Establishment stage formed a massive battle formation.

Each puppet held a variety of cold weapons, including swords, spears, and halberds, making them look sinister and terrifying.

At their center stands a colossal puppet radiating an aura of divine power, guarding the area.

All the prodigies, including the Holy Son of Kunlun, became solemn the moment they saw this scene.

This isn't a battle for destiny; it's hell!

"This is... a puppet battle formation!" Kunlun Saint Son gasped.

Su Bai glanced at the square, but without pausing, he strode forward.

"Don't play hide-and-seek with them."

"Just run them over!"

He didn't turn around, but simply waved his hand. An indescribably powerful aura began to surge around him, as if it would devour the entire world.

"Yes!" Qin Feng and the others responded in unison behind him, their momentum unstoppable.

Kunlun Saint, Yaoji, Jingxin, and the others watched the figure rush into the puppet battle formation. They felt a chill run down their spines.

Is that man really going to raze this place to the ground?

How do we fight this?

A bloody slaughter is about to begin.