Eternal God Emperor: My Simulated Path to God Emperor

"Since the young master has already spoken, how can I keep my humble offerings to myself?" The Great Sage of Dongyin smiled helplessly and took out an item from his personal spatial treasure.

It was a drop of water, about the size of a thumb, clear and transparent, floating quietly in mid-air, looking no different from an ordinary water droplet.

Yan Yucheng's eyes gleamed, and he stretched out his palm, wanting to examine it closely.

However, his palm passed right through the droplet without touching it.

"interesting."

A vast array of spatial rules emerged in his palm, transforming the space within a small area into an independent world, attempting to capture the water droplet within it.

As the heavens and earth passed by, all the rules were absorbed, but the water droplet remained in place, unmoved in the slightest.

"Truly, he is not confined to space, but transcends heaven and earth," Yan Yucheng exclaimed in admiration.

The Great Sage of Dongyin smiled faintly and said, "This thing can be seen but not touched. It is right in front of you, but no matter what method you use, you cannot touch it. Only by using your spiritual power can you take it."

"Unfortunately, there are no powerful spiritual cultivators in the Primordial God Temple who can't fathom its mysteries. It's a bit of a pearl being tarnished that it's fallen into my hands."

Yan Yucheng understood the unspoken meaning in Dongyin Dasheng's words and immediately said, "I am very interested in this item. Would Dongyin Dasheng be willing to part with it?"

"This..." The Great Sage of Cave Yin hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly, "Since the young master is interested, I have no choice but to part with it, even if it means a painful decision. But this item was obtained through countless brushes with death in the desolate universe..."

"I am willing to exchange it for a supreme holy artifact," Yan Yucheng said.

The Great Sage of Dongyin's eyes lit up immediately. He spoke of a supreme sacred artifact right off the bat. He truly lived up to his reputation as the eldest son of the Yan family.

In the vast Primordial God Temple, only the Primordial God possesses a Supreme Artifact; many gods use weapons that are not Supreme Artifacts.

"Hahaha, very well, this drop of water without roots now belongs to you, young master."

Yan Yucheng nodded slightly. Although the Supreme Sacred Artifact was precious, it was insignificant compared to his cultivation. He saw an opportunity to cultivate a second-grade Sacred Intent in this drop of rootless water.

Yuan Qianmo, who was standing to the side, was also shocked. He really did not expect that this so-called rootless water would be worth a supreme artifact.

Sacred artifacts are divided into five grades, classified according to the number of inscriptions: Hundred-Inscription Sacred Artifact, Thousand-Inscription Sacred Artifact, Ten-Thousand-Inscription Sacred Artifact, Monarch Sacred Artifact, and Supreme Sacred Artifact.

Most of the weapons of the Great Sages are only King-level Sacred Artifacts; only gods can unleash the full power of Supreme Sacred Artifacts.

The most prized treasure of the original temple, the Lost God Bell, is a supreme sacred artifact.

"As expected of the eldest son of the Yan clan of the Outer Heavens, although he is only at the Great Saint Hundred Shackles Realm, he is richer than many True Gods."

As Yuan Qianmo was thinking, an invisible wave suddenly erupted in the temple, instantly enveloping him.

He quickly looked in the direction from which the fluctuation came, and saw that Yan Yucheng had already impatiently probed the drop of rootless water with his spiritual power.

As far as the eye could see, the water droplet, originally the size of a little finger, was rapidly expanding, and the sacred rules of heaven and earth were constantly converging towards the water droplet.

The Great Sage of Cave Yin's expression shifted slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

"Is this his divine will? Such astonishing fluctuations; he's probably not far from reaching the second rank."

Yan Yucheng's holy will, which integrates the Dao of Space and the Dao of Yama, belongs to the top of the third rank. At this moment, it is manifested by relying on the Rootless Water through spiritual power, and instantly opens up a world of Yama in the temple.

In this world, a river flows from an unknown source and into an unknown destination, exuding a vast and ancient aura, as if connecting all things in heaven and earth.

Yuan Qianmo stared blankly, as if he had suddenly realized something. He heard intermittent ancient murmurs in his ears, which sounded like a ritual or a prayer.

The sound of flowing water came from beneath her feet. Yuan Qianmo looked down but saw no water, only countless sacred rules.

"This is a river composed of spatial rules, water-based rules, and other sacred rules. It is manifested so clearly, much more clearly than Senior Brother Dongyin's Dao Domain."

Yuan Qianmo, with his level of understanding, could not comprehend the difference between the two.

The higher the grade of the sacred intent, the closer it is to the essence of heaven and earth, and the clearer the sacred rules that evolve from it will naturally be.

Yan Yucheng's Sacred Intent is at the top level of the third rank, and it has the potential to transform into a second-rank Sacred Intent.

When the Great Sage of Cave Yin was in the Hundred Shackles Realm, the Saintly Intent he cultivated was only at the fifth rank. Although it seemed like there was only a two-rank difference, in reality, the difference was worlds apart.

"I have already met two of the four conditions for reaching the ultimate Fish-Dragon Realm. Reaching the Supreme Realm is not difficult. By integrating the sacred rules of the Zhou Tian Number into my Martial Soul, perhaps I can take this opportunity to give it a try."

Thinking of this, Yuan Qianmo took a deep breath, activated the "Death God Codex", mobilized all fifty meridians in his body, and released his spiritual power and thoughts, focusing all his attention on comprehending the holy rule river beneath his feet.

Soon, he comprehended a new sacred rule, but it was only a minor one.

Then came the second, the third...

Having comprehended more than twenty new sacred rules in succession, and getting closer and closer to the number of cycles of heaven, Yuan Qianmo was still not satisfied.

"The river of the Sacred Path rules is narrowing, but my speed of comprehending the Sacred Path rules is getting slower and slower. If this continues, there definitely won't be enough time."

Yuan Qianmo gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

He took out a drop of divine blood, holding it in his hand like amber, and then squeezed it tightly. The divine blood turned into blood mist, which was completely absorbed by the divine martial mark between his eyebrows. At this moment, he chose to break through to the supreme realm of the Fish-Dragon Realm.

Ordinary cultivators at the Fish-Dragon Realm need to perform sacrifices to refine divine blood, borrowing the power of the gods to do so. However, Yuan Qianmo did not need to.

He reached the Supreme Realm four times in the four realms of martial arts, and his Qi Sea contains a large number of divine marks. As a divine child, he also has a large amount of divine matter in his body, so he can refine divine blood without relying on the power of the gods.

In just a moment, he completely refined the tenth drop of divine blood, and phantom images of gods appeared around him, transforming into divine marks and merging into his dantian.

At the same time, wisps of pale gray flames enveloped his body.

"It's the Fire of Death."

The Great Sage of Cave Yin noticed his change and was somewhat surprised.

Generally speaking, when a cultivator in the Fish-Dragon Realm reaches the Supreme Ultimate Realm and condenses a divine destiny, the Purifying Divine Flame will appear.

For cultivators of the Dead Clan, only a very few can generate the Death God's Flame instead of the Purifying God's Flame when they condense the Destiny of a God.

Legend has it that the Fire of Death originated from the ancestors of the Dead, the progenitors of the Death Gods, and is one of the most powerful flames in the Dead race, and even in the entire universe.

In fact, this flame does not originate from the fire element in the Five Elements theory, but is closely related to the Death God Heavenly Dao, one of the three Heavenly Daos of the Dead Clan.

"Brother Qianmo is probably the only one in the Death Clan in the last few thousand years to have attracted the fire of death."

Yuan Qianmo was in a special state at this time. With the blessing of the Death God's Fire, his comprehension was unprecedentedly strong. New sacred rules were constantly being comprehended and integrated into his martial soul. These were all rules of the Great Dao and supreme sacred rules.

Gradually, the number of Sacred Rules within the Martial Soul continued to approach the number of 365 cycles.

Three hundred and sixty... three hundred and sixty-two... three hundred and sixty-four...

With only one step left, Yuan Qianmo stopped, a bold idea forming in his mind.

"The most powerful sacred rule in the River of Rules is the Way of Space. Why don't I take this opportunity to integrate the Way of Space into my Martial Soul? Two ancient ways can be cultivated at the same time, and so can three ancient ways."

He made a decision immediately. The divine light of his destiny shone brightly in his dantian, and the fire of death burned fiercely on his body, making him very affinity with the rules of the holy path.

After an unknown amount of time, the river of rules beneath their feet disappeared, and the Yanfu world that Yan Yucheng had evolved also dissipated.

The rootless water that had been floating in the temple had dissipated, leaving only Yan Yucheng, whose aura had become even more profound.

"Congratulations, young master, on achieving the second rank of Saintly Intent." The Great Sage of Cave Yin's tone was slightly complicated.

Yan Yucheng opened his eyes, a smile playing on his lips, and said, "The Saintly Will is not yet perfect, and cannot be considered a true second-grade Saintly Will, but this trip has already been worthwhile."

Just then, a subtle spatial fluctuation was felt.

Yuan Qianmo, standing to the side, had already lost the flames of death on his body. His martial soul hovered above his head, and the 365th Sacred Rule emerged, permeating his entire martial soul.

The Way of Space, one of the Nine Ways of Eternity.

"Junior Brother Qianmo has benefited from the Young Master's influence, actually managing to comprehend the Dao of Space through this opportunity. I wonder if it's a blessing or a curse," said the Great Sage of Dongyin.

The cultivation of the Eternal Way is extremely difficult; even Yan Yucheng only cultivates the Way of Space and the Way of Destiny.

Yan Yucheng's gaze lingered on Yuan Qianmo for a long time before he smiled and said, "He actually met all four conditions for the ultimate Fish-Dragon Realm."

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After comprehending the Dao of Space, Yuan Qianmo could no longer suppress his cultivation and naturally stepped into the level of a half-saint.

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