The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

"You said that even if all the source energy in the world were collected, it would not be possible to revive a world that has already perished."

However, it doesn't say that obtaining the source of life would be enough to resurrect a world.

You played a word game with me.

At this moment, Song Gua spoke to the Sword Immortal through the Dark Emperor's telepathic transmission while they were in space.

When the Sword Immortal spoke to Song Gua, he used a cultivator's telepathic magic.

"You're wrong. I don't know if obtaining the source of life can revive my world."

Song Gua was somewhat surprised.

"You're just gambling on a possibility."

"This is the whole meaning of my existence in this world."

The Sword Immortal's words were simple yet profound, his tone calm yet worthy of respect.

"Senior, I cannot allow you to sacrifice my world in exchange for the rebirth of yours."

The Sword Immortal's crazed gaze returned to calm once more.

He knew all too well how powerful the enemy before him was at that moment.

Although Song Gua's own realm is not that terrifying, the power he gathers up is limitless.

"Song Gua, are you determined to stop me?"

"Senior, even if I didn't stop you, I'd still die, wouldn't you say?"

"I can guide you into my world, and then you will escape this calamity."

"Senior, your pie-in-the-sky promise looks a bit fake."

"Therefore, the only way to decide is by ability!"

The Sword Immortal was surrounded by surging sword energy, sweeping away everything in his path.

A chilling aura of power emanated from it.

"Eight Desolate Sword Path, Sword of Intent!"

The Sword Immortal thrust his sword into the void.

Song Gua suddenly felt a pang of fear, a sign that his life was in danger!

He instinctively moved quickly in other directions to dodge and activated the dark pocket watch, attempting to reverse the attack.

Judging from the Sword Immortal's movements, the flow has indeed reversed.

The attack still reached its target.

"ah!!"

One of the clones screamed and fell off Song Gua's body.

"Ugh!! My head hurts so much! It feels like a thousand flying swords are flying across my cerebral cortex!"

Song Gua's lips twitched.

"Your description is a bit too vivid."

The clone took the fall.

The Sword Immortal of Wine uses a swordsmanship of will that cannot be reversed!

Time is a concept of the material world. In the mystical realms of consciousness and soul, time may not exist, or it may be different from that of the material world.

Therefore, when the Sword Immortal of Wine had comprehended the power of the mystical side and combined it with the swordsmanship of the material side, he was already terrifyingly strong.

"How did you improve so much?"

The Sword Immortal stood with his sword drawn, and streams of sword energy of different colors emanated from the sword in his hand.

These sword energies echoed the dark sacred artifact on Song Gua's body.

Clearly, the Sword Immortal had made ample preparations.

He has corresponding sword techniques to deal with the power of the seven supreme artifacts.

"Aren't you supposed to be a good thinker? Think again..."

"Stop playing games. Today's battle is a fight to the death. Even if I die, shouldn't I at least understand why?"

"Haven't you noticed that the Mythical Illusion hasn't had any instant teleportation yet?"

Song Gua was taken aback.

Could the Sword Immortal's increased strength be related to the mythical illusion?

"What do you mean?"

"Your speculation is wrong. The order in which the illusion flashes has nothing to do with the strength of the illusionist."

The first thing I did after becoming a member of the Illusionary Realm was to check out the other three, the S-level Illusions you mentioned.

At that moment, both the Great Nuo Illusion and the Magic Illusion had vanished in an instant, transforming into illusionary beings.

To seize source power, one should naturally start by seizing the one with the highest source power.

They were all originally my targets, because my initial plan was the same as that of the other illusionists.

However, I later realized that it was impossible to revive the complete world with these remaining source forces.

Only with the complete origin of life, coupled with our historical monuments, is there a glimmer of hope to reshape the world!

Therefore, I have lost interest in hunting other illusionists.

As I learned more about the world, I realized that the Celestial Gods' control had reached a very high level.

I decided to take a riskier approach, but one with a higher chance of success.

Song Gua blurted out.

"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."

"That's right! The Celestial Race wants to open a higher-dimensional world, doesn't they? Let them! I'll help you fight them! When the dimension opens and you're fighting to the death, who can stop me?"

"You're something else... but what does this have to do with mythical illusions?"

"My plan is tantamount to making enemies of three forces simultaneously: the Celestial Race, Earthlings, and Dark Star Spirits."

No matter how careful I am, there may be unexpected surprises at the last minute.

The best way to prevent an accident from becoming an accident is to ensure that I have sufficient resources to cope with it!

Just then, I sensed that the mythical illusion was about to vanish.

I slaughtered all the Federation soldiers monitoring the mythical illusion and used a sword array to block the entrance to the illusion.

"After the instant teleportation ends and the Mythical Illusion appears, I will use magic to create a fake entrance to the illusion, making you believe that the Mythical Illusion has never experienced an instant teleportation."

"What did you get?"

"A potential immortal being!"

It turns out that the Mythical Illusionist had already emerged, but was taken away by the Drunken Sword Immortal.

That was a potential immortal being, with boundless potential, and it was even possible for him to live a second life in the real world.

Unfortunately, when he was born, his cultivation level was too low, and the Drunken Sword Immortal got there first and directly refined him into immortal power for absorption.

This thing greatly enhanced the Sword Immortal's cultivation level.

If we classify them according to the realms of the cultivation method of the origin of life.

At this point, the Sword Immortal of Wine was already a true Wuji master!

It should be noted that this is the Drunken Sword Immortal's normal combat strength.

If he fights desperately, he will surely unleash even greater power and methods.

At this moment, Song Gua's strength, after stacking various buffs, had barely reached the level of a Wuji.

If the Song hexagram is to erupt again, it will need to borrow the power of even more powerful individuals.

At that moment, the Dark Emperor arrived.

I saw Song Gua and Jiu Jianxian facing off.

The Dark Emperor immediately withdrew a portion of his "power".

He refused to lend it.

The conclusion of the Song hexagram borrows the power of others and has no time limit.

However, the other party must be willing.

If the other party is unwilling, then that power will be lost on the spot.

Song Gua's combat strength has plummeted.

The seven supreme artifacts could no longer gather souls. Song Gua returned to his normal appearance, but he tightly gripped the seven artifacts.

Now he's not as good as the Drunken Sword Immortal.

Song Gua felt uneasy, preparing to switch places and travel around the world to quickly borrow the strongest survivors in descending order of their strength.

Let's see if we can bridge the gap.

"A cultivator in a fantasy world! I am the Dark Emperor!"

The fact that you can exist in this state is because of the energy I have given you!

I am the common emperor of all the resentment that destroys the world!

We, the prodigal sons and remnants of lost homes, once swore an oath in that shared realm of consciousness to avenge ourselves against the divine race!

Have you forgotten?

Quick! Join me in defeating Song Gua, then storm into the higher dimensions and seal away the life essence of Earth!

The Sword Immortal swept his sword towards the Dark Emperor.

"The source of life on Earth belongs to me! What kind of clay chicken or dog are you, daring to order me around?!"