Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1187 Perfection

In the endless seabed, deep within the abyss of the soul cave.

Su Ping's body floated in the darkness. The great battle at the bottom of the sea had long since ceased. The souls of the Night Sky Clan's Divine Son and many other divine beings had perished in the battle, with only a few souls at the God-Sealing Realm surviving.

The battle between the Winged Emperor and the Dark Dragon has ended. Both are emperors, and both are injured.

Neither side could defeat the other. It was extremely difficult for one emperor to kill another unless the two sides fought to the death. Otherwise, if one side wanted to leave, it would be extremely difficult for the other side to stop it.

It has been a long time since the end of that earth-shattering underwater battle. In the Soul Sea of ​​Helplessness, there are no years or months to count, but for the countless undead creatures floating here, "a period of time" has passed.

However, whenever they recall this great battle, many undead creatures still remember it vividly. Many undead creatures deep in the sea look towards the seabed from time to time. They have not forgotten that at the end of this great battle, the young god who stirred up the entire sea entered the Abyss Soul Cave at the deepest part of the seabed.

Whether he is alive or dead, we do not know.

If he's dead, then so be it.

But if he's still alive, he'll probably start another big battle when he comes out again.

Outside the Abyss Soul Cave, the enormous body of the Nether Dragon, like an endless mountain range on the seabed, coiled around the Abyss Soul Cave, and the primordial soul power spewed from the cave washed over its scales.

The wounds left from the previous battle have been mostly healed after being soaked here for only a few days.

"A bunch of damn idiots!"

The Nether Dragon's enormous eyes were half-open, revealing a cold, crescent-moon-like gaze as it stared into the unfathomably deep Abyss Soul Cave: "Reincarnation as a god is merely one of countless reincarnations, yet you treat it as your own race, even betraying your original clan! We were born from the Soul Cave, the Eternal Soul Race, how can any of this bullshit god race compare to us!"

"A bunch of arrogant idiots, stupid! Damn it!"

The Dark Dragon was still indignant about the previous battle, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Looking at the abyss-like soul cave, he felt a burning hatred mixed with fear.

He was ordered to guard the outside of this abyss soul cave. If that brat from the divine race really caused any trouble inside the soul cave and alerted that being, even he would be in deep trouble.

This abyss soul cave is also a place he cannot enter. Without the protection of a physical body, the pure soul power inside will be quickly assimilated and merged by the entire cave. From its current state, it will be melted back into the most primitive and pure original soul power, which is equivalent to being remade.

This is also why the Soul Clan avoids the Abyss Soul Cave like the plague.

Moreover, the higher the realm, the purer the soul power within the body, and the faster it is dissolved by the Abyss Soul Cave.

On the contrary, some low-level undead creatures can still struggle after falling into the Abyss Soul Cave, since there is too much chaotic power mixed in their bodies, and the Abyss Soul Cave needs some time to decompose it.

"So there are still remnants of the gods here? That brat from the gods is a rare prodigy, the gods would send such a brat here, what are they looking for in the Abyss Soul Cave? Could it be...?"

Minglong's eyes were cold. If this brat was trying to borrow that master's power, then he was definitely just asking for trouble.

"No matter what, once he comes out, we'll steal his memories and then devour him. There's only one exit here. Although the Abyss Soul Cave can absorb souls from all the realms to get here, it's impossible for him to travel back to the realms from here, even if he abandons his physical body..."

The Nether Dragon slowly closed its eyes again, waiting quietly.

Inside the Abyss Soul Cave.

The darkness was unfathomable, and Su Ping drifted within it. Countless fireflies of soul power surrounded him, and these powers adhered to Su Ping, causing his body to radiate a strange soul power glow.

The light was somewhat like dark silver, and somewhat like ancient cyan. Strands of soul power adhered to Su Ping's skin, and some soul power even penetrated Su Ping's skin, wandering in his arm.

A strange energy pulse emanated from Su Ping's body, in waves, like the sound of a heartbeat.

For a long, long time.

One day, Su Ping opened his eyes and immediately saw that the scene before him was different from before; it was no longer dark, but a strange turquoise color.

Countless soul energies swirled within. Su Ping's gaze focused on a particular spot, where he saw a part of the overlapping soul energies that appeared to be the wall of the Abyss Soul Cave.

On the cave wall, strands of soul energy were floating about.

"Is this the Abyss Soul Cave?" Su Ping was slightly taken aback, and he noted down the appearance of this strange sight.

At this moment, his senses returned to his entire body, and Su Ping discovered that his physique had changed again. His body was filled with soul power, which was circulating within his cells. Some of the soul power had already merged into the depths of his cells and entered the star vortex, becoming a soul power star vortex.

"This is... the Soul Clan's physique?"

Su Ping raised his hand and saw that his palm was somewhere between reality and illusion, with a semi-transparent feel, yet it also resembled a real body.

When I touched my hands together, they were icy cold.

"My body is being assimilated..."

Su Ping recalled the insights he had gained earlier and gradually understood the changes in himself.

Just like when he opened up the Lesser Immortal Realm and the Lesser Divine Realm, he obtained the Ancient Immortal Body and the Pure Divine Body respectively. Now, his physique has been transformed by this Soul Power Source and has quietly become a Soul Clan Body.

The pure divine and immortal primordial power was suppressed deep within his body, within the cellular core.

The surrounding soul power source field was too strong, making it impossible for him to release it. Therefore, he could not switch to the physique of the god race here and could only maintain his current soul race physique.

"With my current physique, I could probably punch even some ethereal ghosts directly..." Su Ping stroked his hands, and as he spoke, beams of light shone behind him.

Those are tiny worlds.

From the Astral Realm to the Void Realm, and then to the Origin Dao Realm, one after another, after the dazzling Little Divine Realm appeared, the light did not stop, and then a patch of azure light appeared. This light shone on people's faces and had a pale blue feeling, full of dark and gloomy atmosphere, but it was also extremely clear and pure.

This is precisely the sixth realm that Su Ping discovered during this period of reflection.

The rule of the sixth realm is "eternity".

When the rules were established, the Sixth Realm had already been created. Now, the Eternal Rules are nearing perfection.

"The power of eternity, combined with the Dao of Life, has an explosive effect, and it seems to have some connection with the supreme law, the Dao of Time. Their characteristics are somewhat related. If they are combined, the progress might be faster..."

Su Ping muttered to himself.

Now that the Sixth Realm has been opened, Su Ping's number of small worlds is among the top.

Aside from initially creating the small world for the sake of creating it, Su Ping now has some special insights.

If we can find commonalities in the characteristics of small worlds, perhaps we can overlap and unify them all!

This is also a requirement for completing the ninth star map. If it can be done, I wonder what kind of strength it will reach. Perhaps the power will increase to an unbelievable level.

"However, opening up the sixth realm is not the limit."

"The instructors at the Heavenly Dao Academy once said that an Ancestral God created seven smaller worlds, eventually becoming a god, and cultivated all the way to the rank of Ancestral God!"

Su Ping's eyes flashed. When he entered the Abyss Soul Sea earlier, he had also vaguely found a new small world inspiration, or more precisely, a new rule of the Great Dao.

Highway robbery!

This is something I learned from the heavenly tribulation.

If one were to enter the Dao through robbery, Su Ping could also use this to create a small world.

However, Su Ping's current understanding of the Dao of Robbery is only a glimpse of its essence; it is still too difficult for him to truly enter the Dao.

"Perhaps we should use the old method and find someone to continue to benefit from the Heavenly Tribulation." Su Ping's eyes flashed as he thought of Joanna, and a strong desire to return to his hometown suddenly arose in his heart.

However, he was not in a hurry to return. Instead, he planned to continue cultivating here for a while until he had completely perfected the Eternal Path before leaving.

"My ability to comprehend the Eternal Path and complete the Sixth Realm this time is inseparable from their help. If I return through the exit now, I might encounter those supreme undead beings from the deep sea. I am no match for them now..."

Su Ping shook his head, dismissing the idea of ​​avenging them, as he was far from capable of doing so with his current strength.

However, Su Ping couldn't determine his exact combat strength.

A thought struck him, and he brought up the ranking list of all realms.

Previously, when they were in the Starry Sky Realm, Su Ping was the number one human.

Now that he has advanced to the Star Lord realm, his ranking will inevitably decline, but since he opened up the Six Realms at the Star Lord realm, it is unknown where he will rank.

Soon, Su Ping used the communication system to retrieve the human race rankings.

second!

Su Ping raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised, but felt there was nothing to refute.

Since the birth of the human race in ancient times, to rank second among the Star Lord realm humans is truly a rare feat throughout history.

If it had just finished its tribulation, with the combat power of a fifth-level minor world, its ranking might have slipped even further down.

"It seems that our great human race still has countless geniuses. A sixth-level minor world plus a god-like body can only rank second. I wonder what level the first-ranked genius is at, how big is the gap between us, or is the other party a seventh-level minor world?"

Su Ping wasn't disappointed; instead, she felt a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing both admiration and regret).

"By the way, the system said I wasn't its first host, so that means..."

"That's right, Li Jianqiu, who's ahead of you in line, is also a host chosen by this system." The system's voice rang in Su Ping's mind.

Su Ping was stunned.

This damn system is definitely spying on my thoughts all the time!

"I didn't expect you to have other people besides me, you green tea!" Su Ping felt a little sour, but then he thought that the system could gather all the heavens and earth, and it might have existed for countless ages.

It's a good thing that it has found another host to accompany it after such a long time; we should be happy for it.

At least I won't be so lonely.

The system remained silent for a long time, without any response.

"Why didn't they say 'insult warning'?" Su Ping wondered.

A moment later, the system's voice rang out coldly: "I don't understand what you're saying, so stop talking nonsense."

"Why are you swearing? I didn't say anything to you," Su Ping said irritably.

The system did not respond.

"Um, is that Li Jianqiu very famous? What happened to him later? Did he open up the Seventh Minor World?" Su Ping asked curiously.

The system remained silent for a moment before saying, "In his time, his fame shone like a single star in the sky. Even young children knew of him. That's right, he opened up the fifth level of a minor world in the Starry Sky Realm and the seventh level in the Star Lord Realm before achieving godhood!"

Su Ping suddenly realized.

It seems that my previous ranking as the number one human in the Starry Sky Realm was somewhat lucky; perhaps I was slightly stronger than that person elsewhere.

"How did he die?" Su Ping asked curiously.

The system remained silent for a long time.

Su Ping paused for a long time. Just as he was about to skip this seemingly sad question and say something else to lighten the mood, he heard the system say without any emotion: "His power was not enough. He died a heroic death. He was a peerless swordsman who could cleave through a thousand heavens with a single sword. He was a mortal, not an immortal. That is him."

Su Ping was taken aback.

Died in battle?

Although the system spoke in a flat tone, Su Ping seemed to be able to sense its huge emotional fluctuations. Perhaps it was because he had been its host for a long time that Su Ping seemed to be able to perceive the system's subtle changes.

Although it's called a system, after spending a lot of time with it, Su Ping actually treats it as a partner who's always by his side.

As long as it is a partner, it cannot be regarded as a cold, intelligent machine.

"He must be very strong, right? Has he reached the level of an Ancestral God?" Su Ping asked cautiously. With the cultivation of the system, becoming a hero of his time is not unusual, and he might even dominate for all eternity. But in the end, he died in battle. Was it because he was reckless, or was there another reason?

"I'll tell you after you're made a god." The system seemed uninterested in continuing, leaving only this sentence before falling silent.

Su Ping called out several times but still received no response from the system, leaving him with mixed feelings.

He always felt that he would face a life-or-death battle in the future.

What he was learning about the world seemed to foreshadow a massive storm that awaited him in the distant future.

Su Ping shook his head, hoping it was just his imagination and paranoia. He focused his attention again and examined the ranking of all races in the heavens.

12!

12th place!

Su Ping was somewhat surprised when she saw this number.

He had thought that his ranking would plummet after advancing to the Star Lord realm. After all, although the difference of one realm was not significant in his eyes, it made a huge difference in the comparison of geniuses.

Some geniuses stay in the Starry Sky Realm for a very short time, and they all stay in the Star Lord Realm to accumulate experience.

After all, the gap between the Star Lord Realm and the Godhood Realm is enormous. The more profound one's accumulated foundation, the greater the improvement after becoming a God!

Therefore, there are far more prodigies who remain at the Star Lord Realm than those who remain at the Starry Sky Realm.

But unexpectedly, after opening up the six small worlds, he was still able to reach the ranking of 12, almost making it into the top ten!

It's worth noting that among the top 11, there's also Li Jianqiu from the human race!

"There are only so many races in the heavens..." Su Ping sighed. Although he was a little disappointed that he did not make it into the top ten, he was still excited to have reached such a height.

If he can unleash his calamity intent, his ranking will surely rise again.

Su Ping took a deep breath and immediately continued his secluded cultivation.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Ping's Eternal Path finally came to perfection, and his body completely transformed into that of a Soul Race member, allowing his entire body to merge with the Abyss Soul Cave.

Moreover, Su Ping sensed that this was not an ordinary Soul Clan physique, but a crystallization formed from the condensation of primordial Soul Power, far surpassing that of ordinary Soul Clan members.

(End of this chapter)