Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1395 The Most Difficult Thing in the World

"This is where you live."

High in the sky above the continent, the group felt as if they were on the heavens, looking down upon the vast landscape of the continent. The ancestral god Tiluo, who was leading the way, released a map constructed of energy, which was exactly what the continent looked like.

The map appeared directly in the minds of every creature. However, when it appeared in the minds of ancestral gods such as Su Ping, it was resisted by their will and only after obtaining permission from Su Ping and his ancestral gods did the image appear in their consciousness.

Simply put, it's similar to knocking on a door.

Those who were not at the Ancestral God Realm had the map directly inserted into their minds.

As the Ancestral God Tilu explained, patches of mottled color appeared on the map. The illusory image of the Ancestral God Tilu appeared on the map, pointing to one of the illusory land plots, which was the temporary residence assigned to everyone.

"This is the boundary!"

"insurmountable!"

The Ancestral Witch pointed to an area, precisely the central area of ​​the map, where a curve separated the central region from the outer perimeter. "This is the sacred ground of our clan, the dwelling place of our Ancestral Witch. Remember this well!"

"The Ancestral Witch..."

The mechanical race's ancestral gods trembled. The more they understood history, the more they realized how terrifying the ancestral witches were. They were beings who could control the life and death of immortal beings with a single thought. Even hundreds of immortal beings were nothing more than dust that could be destroyed in the blink of an eye in front of the ancestral witches.

Su Ping's eyes flickered slightly. He noticed that outside the dividing lines of the map, there were various segmented, block-shaped areas, the same as those assigned to them. He immediately asked, "Do all the races that have come to join us reside in these outer areas?"

Ti Luo, the Ancestral God, glanced at Su Ping and said, "That's right, but not entirely. Only those of you who have reached the Undying Realm are qualified to stay here. If a race doesn't even reach the Undying Realm, we will settle them in the ethereal zone on the edge of the continent."

Su Ping nodded slightly; this was the ironclad rule of the jungle.

There is nothing unfair about it. If the weak are treated equally, then isn't that unfair to the strong?

"It seems that quite a few powerful races have come here to seek refuge..." Su Ping looked at the cut-out block areas and glanced at them. He saw that there were 1382 blocks, which meant that there were at least 1382 Undying Realm cultivators!

That's right, there are thousands of Ancestral Gods, the highest beings in the Primordial God Realm, here!

However, this is not surprising.

After all, there are at least one or two hundred Undying Realm cultivators in the Primordial God Realm!

Each of the seven major divine races has four to five, while the other myriad races have a total of nearly two hundred Ancestral Gods.

If these Ancestral God Realm beings were to unite, it would be enough to overthrow the Seven Great God Races, but... unification happens to be the most difficult thing in the world.

If the people unite, they can overthrow the monarchy; if the ants unite, they can overturn a boulder thousands of times their own size!

The rule of the seven great gods was not tyranny, so it did not force the other races to risk the destruction of their entire race in rebellion. After all, they were not mortals who did not learn from their mistakes, and they knew that even if the protests ended and the so-called struggle was won, a new ruler would still come to rule over everyone.

Positions at the top of the pyramid are limited, and even among allies who fight side by side, some will still become stepping stones when sharing the spoils of victory.

"Are these areas already full? If new races come to join us, how will they be divided?" Su Ping asked.

The Ancestral God Ti Luo said, "It's simple. Just like when you first arrived, I specially opened up this area for you between these two areas."

Su Ping nodded slightly. For someone at the Ancestral God Realm, changing the world and creating a new region was not difficult.

"There are 1382 powerful races here..."

The mechanical race's ancestral gods were all shocked. They hadn't expected that their arrival was not a small number, but one of thousands. They were like minions in a crowd, somewhat insignificant.

Is this the power of the progenitor's appeal?

"Don't wander around unless absolutely necessary, and don't get into fights with other races. If anything happens, you'll have to deal with it yourselves. Some of the races here aren't so easy to deal with," said the Ancestral God Ti Luo.

Su Ping raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "We came here to form an alliance and unite our strength to fight against the Heavenly Dao. How could there be another battle?"

"snort!"

The Ancestral God of Tears did not answer, but only snorted coldly.

Su Ping frowned, looking at the map in front of him, his brows furrowing even deeper.

Soon, the Ancestral God Tilu brought Su Ping and the others to the designated area. This was an extremely vast land. According to the map, it was only a tiny piece among thousands of areas on the outer edge of the entire continent, but in reality, its area was comparable to a solar system, and its boundaries with other areas were several light-years apart.

In the middle are a vast river and a void vortex, which cannot be crossed by anyone who is not at the Supreme Realm.

"You can stay here. Just call us if you need anything. You are a mechanical race, so you should know the power of our Tiluo tribe and understand all things. Therefore, don't try to do anything underhanded," said the Tiluo Ancestral God.

The mechanical race's ancestral gods nodded repeatedly.

Su Ping remained silent until the Ancestral God Ti Luo left, then asked Ina, "Are their tribes skilled in perception?"

Ina was startled and looked around before smiling wryly, "That's right, so Su Zu, please be careful what you say. Everything you're telling me now is likely within their perception, and even some of your thoughts and ideas might be detected..."

Su Ping raised an eyebrow slightly. He knew that Ina's thoughts had been discovered, not by the departing Ancestral God Ti Luo, but by the Ancestral Witch Ti Luo who had not yet shown herself.

Only those beings can easily discern their thoughts.

"We came here to form an alliance and seek refuge, but their attitude towards us seems a bit off," Su Ping said.

What he said wasn't quite right; he was being polite. It sounded more like he was treating them like prisoners who had been assigned to the prison.

Ina's face turned green. They had already come to the territory of the Tilu tribe, and Su Ping still dared to say whatever came to mind so heartlessly. He was too bold.

She was only worried about implicating their mechanical race, and said with a wry smile, "Ancestor Su, we have come here to seek refuge, and we are already grateful that they have taken us in. Don't think too much about it."

As he spoke, his eyes flashed at Su Ping.

Su Ping understood what she meant and didn't say anything more.

He thought of the arrogance of the Yuanlong clan, and compared to them, the Tiluo tribe was indeed considered good.

He sighed inwardly, said nothing more, and turned to transfer the human race out of the Green Glass World.

"Ancestor Su, the space here is limited. We may live here for tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, millions of years..." Several ancestral gods of the mechanical race came before Su Ping. One of the leading ancestral gods said, "Your human race has a limited number of people. Look at this division of territory..."

"Half for each of us."

Su Ping interrupted the other person before they could finish speaking.

He then thought for a moment and said, "However, to thank you for leading the way, I'll give you a 20% discount."

"Ancestor Su, your human race numbers are less than one-tenth of ours..." Another mechanical race ancestral god said with a gloomy face. Clearly, they wanted to divide the population according to numbers, and a 9:1 ratio was reasonable in their eyes.

After all, they had shown Su Ping the way.

Su Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at them, and said, "We've all traveled together, which can be considered a connection. Why must we fight over such a small area?"

"Our race doesn't understand the concept of fate, but we do know that the distribution of resources should exist in a reasonable way," said another ancestral god of the mechanical race, emanating waves of pressure. His expression towards Su Ping was extremely cold and impolite.

Su Ping stared at him and asked, "Then what constitutes a reasonable allocation of resources?"

"The laws of the universe dictate that the strong are respected, and naturally, the strong will be in the majority. Ancestor Su, I hope you won't make things difficult for us!" said another mechanical ancestral god.

Su Ping looked at them, who were exchanging glances and talking amongst themselves, and surrounded him. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

The deep breath he took ultimately turned into a deep sigh, a heavy sigh.

Even those who travel together can fight over their territory; no wonder the Ancestral God of Tears said there would be conflict here.

Shouldn't their opponent be the Heavenly Dao Clan?

Su Ping didn't say anything more, only feeling somewhat bored, and said, "Since we're following the laws of the universe, let's split it in half. Considering you guided my race, I'll give you half of the region."

"What did you say...?"

The mechanical race's ancestral gods were stunned, their eyes turning cold. Before they could act, a howling wind suddenly swept through, shattering the surrounding Great Dao, extinguishing the sun and moon, and the ancestral gods felt the light disappear before their eyes, as the world was swallowed by darkness!

When they regained their senses, they found that the sound of the wind in the world had stopped.

Behind them was a bottomless ravine that ran all the way to the edge of the area.

"Use this as the boundary."

Su Ping's voice lingered, but he had already turned and left.

The pupils of several mechanical ancestral gods contracted as they stared in horror at the receding figure, then at the terrifying ravine and crack behind it.

They could have caused such destruction, but the residual aura in the ravines and cracks filled them with fear. That pure and dense chaotic power was enough to annihilate them all!

"He's not human... he's truly a member of the Primordial Chaos race!"

"A mechanical ancestral god said in a trembling voice."

"We shouldn't have doubted the perception of that Ti Luo Clan expert..." Another mechanical clan ancestral god's face was grim, and he was somewhat regretful. If Su Ping was a member of the Primordial Chaos Clan, such bloodline would be enough to make Su Ping a top-tier existence in the Undying Realm, sweeping across all races. Only other Undying Realm bloodlines among the Twelve Ancestral Witches could defeat him.

"We all misjudged him." The mechanical race's leader, the ancestral god, had a gloomy expression. He hadn't expected that Su Ping's human appearance would conceal such terrifying power.

Ina stared blankly at the figure's back. For some reason, she didn't feel anger or murderous intent from that figure, but rather a desolate loneliness.

……

After dividing the regions, Su Ping summoned his master and others from the Nine Provinces.

After informing them of the situation, they were allowed to set up camp here, which would be another temporary stop after their wanderings.

But how long they will stay here this time, no one knows.

"Crying..."

After settling the humans in, Su Ping went up into the sky and called out softly.

With a whoosh, ripples appeared before his eyes, and the previously seen Ti Luo Ancestral God reappeared before Su Ping. He narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Su Ping and said, "Bloodline of the Primordial Chaos Clan, what do you intend to do?"

"I want to know, how long do we need to wait after gathering here?" Su Ping stared at the other person and said, "Is the Ancestral Witch waiting for reinforcements from other Ancestral Witches, or waiting for other races to gather in sufficient numbers? What are our plans and formations for fighting the Heavenly Dao Clan?"

"You're asking too many questions."

The Ancestral God, Ti Luo, looked displeased and said, "You don't need to know about the Ancestral Witch's arrangements. You will be informed when it's time to know!"

"Confronting the Heavenly Dao Clan is a major event. When the time comes, you only need to follow orders and don't think about anything else!"

Su Ping stared at the other person and said, "So, we just need to wait here indefinitely?"

"If you are not willing to wait, you may choose to leave." The Ancestral God Ti Luo said coldly, "The Ancestor has a compassionate heart and has taken you in, giving you a place to settle down. You should be grateful."

Su Ping nodded slightly and said, "We should indeed be grateful for providing us with a place to stay; it is a great favor. I just want to know how to deal with the Heavenly Dao Clan. I hope we can exert our greatest strength. If there are any plans, we can prepare in advance so as not to be caught off guard."

"I told you, you just need to follow orders and don't overthink it," the Ancestral God Ti Luo said impatiently.

Su Ping glanced at him, said nothing more, and turned back to land.

……

Under the care of the God-Emperor and the Crimson Shadow Overlord, the vast and desolate land was quickly divided into regions, with high-rise buildings springing up from the ground. Building cities was just a matter of a wave of their hand for them.

As sturdy cities rose from the ground, those who had been conferred titles of gods within the universe, including the God Venerable, also came out in droves, releasing the many star lords and residents of their small worlds and distributing them among the cities.

Soon, these cities were filled with human voices, like prosperous ancient capitals.

From a desolate wasteland to bustling cities, it all happened in just a few days.

Staying here, Su Ping didn't wander around. He returned to the shop and continued to train the world with Er Gou and the others.

In this indefinite wait, Su Ping plans to first elevate himself to the limit, and then wait for the system to revive.

time flies.

Su Ping wandered through the cultivation worlds, traversing one advanced cultivation world after another. He encountered all sorts of races within them, each with incredibly diverse combat techniques. Although, in the end, all paths lead to the Great Dao, these combat strategies could still be learned.

"The Chaotic Netherworld is said to be the place where all living beings come after death to reincarnate and cultivate again..."

Su Ping traversed every inch of the Chaotic Necromancer Realm, hunted down dozens of Necromancer Ancestral Gods, and witnessed countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but he did not find the little skeleton here.

Su Pingyuan had also tried to come here to search, but at that time he was not yet an ancestral god, and there were some dangerous places he could not enter.

Now, he has practically turned the entire Chaos Necropolis upside down.

"The system wouldn't lie to me, it never would, so there must be another way..." Su Ping stood atop a mountain of corpses and giant beasts, gazing into the distance before finally turning his gaze away and returning to the shop with Er Gou and the others.

When he returned, he was immediately struck by the drastic changes that had taken place in the shop.

(End of this chapter)