"Ling'er, bring out the Purple Gold Gourd."

Upon hearing this, Li Ling'er handed the Purple Gold Gourd to Li Xuancang without the slightest hesitation.

Li Xuancang took out a bead, which was the Buddhist realm compressed to its extreme.

Even though a considerable amount of energy has been consumed, the energy of the Buddhist realm remains vast and terrifying.

"Buzz!"

The moment the Buddha realm appeared, the purple-gold gourd shook continuously.

Li Ling'er is the owner of the Purple Gold Gourd and can sense its desire.

"Brother, the Purple Gold Gourd wants to devour this bead."

The Purple Gold Gourd is already a top-grade sacred artifact. If it were to devour the Buddhist realm, it would surely transform into an ancestral artifact.

Li Xuancang's purpose in coming here was to have the Buddhist realm devoured by the Purple Gold Gourd.

"boom!"

He suppressed the Buddhist realm, leaving behind a wisp of divine thought within it to help the Purple Gold Gourd devour the Buddhist realm.

The purple-gold gourd swallowed the Buddhist realm into its body and began to refine it.

Li Xuancang originally intended to let Su Xinghai devour the Buddhist realm to increase his strength.

However, the Buddhist realm is a rare and precious opportunity; once missed, the Purple Gold Gourd may never have another chance to transform.

After careful consideration, Li Xuancang decided to let the Purple Gold Gourd transform.

If the Purple Gold Gourd becomes an ancestral artifact, Li Ling'er will have the power to protect herself even when facing a Celestial Realm expert.

The destruction of the Buddhist realm has caused even greater panic throughout the myriad realms.

Those forces that were originally unwilling to submit to the myriad realms could no longer hold on and became slaves of the Origin Continent.

Some beings sought refuge in the abyss, sacrificing the great world.

Some beings neither submitted to the Primordial Continent nor sought refuge in the Abyss, but fought to the death until their destruction.

The migration of the divine dynasty was in full swing, and the people of its vast worlds were rapidly transferring to the Origin Continent.

Inside the imperial palace, Li Xuancang implanted the Ten Thousand Buddha Relics into the body of the God Emperor.

"Buzz!"

The moment the relics of the Buddha entered his body, they quickly merged into the broken and withered body of the God Emperor.

The God Emperor's body was like parched earth receiving rain after a long drought; it was nourished, the deathly aura gradually dissipated, and it slowly regained its vitality.

The wounds left from ten thousand years ago began to heal, and the withered body gradually became plump again.

"boom!"

A vast power erupted from the God Emperor's body, causing the entire imperial palace to shake.

Li Xuancang pressed his large hand down to suppress the commotion.

Half a month later, the God Emperor had recovered most of his injuries, and his extraordinary appearance was already evident.

The immense vitality of the Ten Thousand Buddha Relics was enough to heal the God Emperor's injuries, but the lingering resentment within them attempted to influence the God Emperor's soul.

The divine emperor's soul had long since merged with the Heavenly Dao of the Forsaken Land, becoming a torch that illuminated the divine dynasty for ten thousand years.

The Heavenly Dao carries the emotions of countless beings in the vast world. Over the millennia, countless human souls have returned to the torch.

The God Emperor's soul was constantly subjected to countless soul attacks, which tempered it and made it resilient.

The lingering resentment of the Buddha relics was utterly ineffective against him, unable to shake him in the slightest.

Thank you.

The God Emperor had recovered most of his injuries. He bowed his head and thanked Li Xuancang. This was the first time he had made a move since he sat on the throne.

Although his injuries have healed, the God Emperor is still unable to leave his throne and continues to suffer endless pain at all times.

Fortunately, the Divine Dynasty no longer needed torches to illuminate the darkness, and the Divine Emperor's soul no longer needed to burn constantly, so he was much more relaxed during this period.

"My soul has merged with the Heavenly Dao and cannot be separated from it. I have no choice but to fight to the death."

The God Emperor's eyes were resolute. He did not want to give up the Land Forsaken by Heaven and was willing to risk his life to fight against the heavens.

"I will arrange everything."

Li Xuancang knew about the God Emperor's plan, but he couldn't help him. He could only arrange everything so that the God Emperor could focus on his mission without distractions.

The two talked for a long time before Li Xuancang left the imperial palace.

Every day, bad news arrives: the myriad realms are constantly being devoured by the insectoid race and the abyss.

With Dongfang Shenhuo, Hong Xuanji, and others breaking through one after another, the strength of the Divine Dynasty experienced a major explosion.

The Divine Dynasty currently has five people in the late stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, eight people in the middle stage, and sixty-five people in the early stage, making it extremely powerful.

A dozen or so top-grade sacred artifacts and a nearly one hundred million elite troops clad in armor—the thought alone is awe-inspiring.

The clouds drift and the reflections in the pool fade; things change and stars shift—three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The last top-tier world in the myriad realms is facing its end.

"Boom, rumble..."

The beast realm is beginning to disintegrate, and countless people are eyeing it covetously.

The Beast Realm neither submitted to the Primordial Continent nor surrendered to the Abyss; they fought to the very last moment.

"roar!"

"hold head high!"

"Chirp!"

"..."

The primordial essence of the beast realm transformed into various birds and beasts, fleeing swiftly.

"kill!"

The crowd, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to rush in and vie for the origin of heaven and earth.

"Bang!"

Su Xinghai and Bai Meng joined forces and were unstoppable, seizing dozens of the origins of heaven and earth.

They gained something from the Zerg, the Abyss, and the Primal Continent.

At this moment, a group of people were attracted by the commotion of the beast realm's disintegration.

They did not make a move, but observed carefully in the shadows.

"It's truly a pity that this vast world has disintegrated."

One of the middle-aged men looked sorrowful and sighed.

"Those are Zerg, and also Abyssal monsters."

Upon seeing the Zerg and the Abyss Monsters, the group's pupils constricted and their expressions changed drastically.

"With the Zerg and the Abyss, this astral plane is finished."

Everyone can already foresee the fate of all the heavens and myriad worlds.

The Zerg and the Abyss, each is an irresistible catastrophe.

The entire universe was simultaneously invaded by two forces, and the outcome was already predetermined from the beginning.

"Find out the size of the Zerg as soon as possible and send the news back to the Heavenly Court."

Everyone looked serious, determined to complete the task as soon as possible.

"Let's split up and investigate!"

The group split into several groups to investigate, aiming to quickly ascertain the size of the Zerg and the secrets of the Abyss.

With the destruction of the Beast Realm, more than two-thirds of the world has fallen.

The Zerg and the Abyss's next target is the Eternal Dynasty.

Once the Divine Dynasty is conquered, the entire myriad realms will become a thing of the past, disappearing into the long river of the universe.

Inside the main hall of the Primordial Sect, two figures were conversing.

"Fellow Daoist Li, how do you wish to exchange for the Seven-Colored Divine Lotus?"

The two people talking are Li Xuancang and the leader of the Taichu Sect.

If someone were to witness this scene, they would be utterly astonished.

"Fellow Daoist Taichu, what do you desire?"

With the God Emperor about to make a desperate gamble, Li Xuancang needs to bring back the Seven-Colored Divine Lotus as soon as possible.

Li Xuancang could accept any request from the Tai Chu Sect Leader as long as it wasn't too unreasonable.

After pondering for a moment, the Taichu Sect Leader said, "Fellow Daoist Li, I need you to owe me a favor. If I require it, you cannot refuse and must do your utmost to repay it."

The conditions offered by the Taichu Sect Leader made Li Xuancang frown.

Since ancient times, favors have been the most troublesome, and Li Xuancang prefers to have clear prices and fixed amounts.

"Fellow Daoist Li, rest assured, my request will not be too difficult for you. If it is too unreasonable, you don't have to pay any attention to it."

Upon hearing this, Li Xuancang's brows relaxed; it wasn't entirely unacceptable.

"Can."

Li Xuancang agreed, and the Taichu Sect Leader was overjoyed.

Li Xuancang's strength is evident to all, and the power of the Eternal Divine Dynasty is known throughout the world.

Making Li Xuancang owe him a favor would be a trump card for the Taichu Sect.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Seven-Colored Divine Lotus."

The Primordial Sect Leader took out a radiant lotus with seven colors and handed it to Li Xuancang.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Taichu."

Having obtained the Divine Lotus, Li Xuancang did not linger any longer. After thanking the Taichu Sect Leader, he set off to return to the Divine Dynasty.

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