Man is in the heavens, parasitic on the way

Looking at the White Bone Altar from the outside, the Pumo King's Immortal King Body was only an inch in size, insignificant.

However, within the seal, even after being shrunk by Kun Peng's divine abilities countless times, the Pumo King's Immortal King Body was still boundless, difficult to get a full view of.

If Kun Peng's seal were undone, allowing its true form to fully manifest, it would likely fill the star river, unimaginably vast.

In Fang Ming's eyes, after the nine-story bone pagoda entered the inner world of the seal, it rapidly expanded, becoming vast and boundless.

If it were outside, it would undoubtedly be a colossal tower reaching the sky, stars appearing small in comparison.

The phantom of the nine-story bone pagoda met no resistance, descending directly towards the vast and boundless Pumo Tree within the sealed world.

Although the nine-story bone pagoda had expanded as much as possible, as it got closer to the Immortal King Body standing in the silent deep space, it still appeared very small, insignificant.

Finally, the phantom of the nine-story bone pagoda hovered in the void, stopping over a ferocious wound on the Pumo King's Immortal King Body.

On that ferocious wound, five-colored fresh blood gathered into clumps, turning into round five-colored jade beads.

The nine-story bone pagoda trembled slightly, a white treasure light flashed, and an invisible vortex of gravitational force appeared.

A five-colored treasure bead, like a star, emitting a five-colored halo, trembled slightly, then swayed leisurely towards the nine-story bone pagoda.

Soon, the treasure bead was absorbed into the body of the nine-story pagoda.

As the five-colored treasure bead was absorbed into the pagoda body, the pagoda, which originally appeared illusory and glowed with white light, was now filled with five-colored light, dyed into a five-colored glazed pagoda.

After succeeding, the nine-story bone pagoda flickered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Clearly, Little Pagoda was not greedy; it was truly just testing the waters and figuring out the situation.

The ancient pagoda, glowing with five-colored treasure light, trembled and turned into a stream of five-colored light, rapidly flying towards the outside of the altar.

With a 'swish', the five-colored light burst forth, illuminating the entire small world in five-colored brilliance.

At this moment, wisps of Immortal aura flowed out, accompanied by the rhyme of the Great Dao.

Seeing that Little Pagoda was about to swallow the phantom of the nine-story ancient pagoda, Fang Ming quickly spoke: "Tower Brother, wait a moment, don't touch this blood directly!"

Little Pagoda, which was retracting the bone pagoda, trembled and sent out a confused voice: "Profound Heaven Fellow Daoist, why is this? More than ninety-nine percent of the Immortal characteristic in the Immortal blood has been lost. My body is special; let alone the Immortal blood at this state, even if the essence hadn't been lost, it wouldn't harm me!"

"That's not the reason." Fang Ming's divine sense avatar shook its head, "Immortal beings, most of them are products of pollution, so-called super evolutionaries. Their blood contains dark polluting substances. Tower Brother, you still shouldn't be careless."

"If invaded by dark matter, both the physical body and the primordial spirit will undergo changes, completely becoming another person." Fang Ming warned solemnly.

Many of the Immortals and Immortal Kings born in the native land of the Other Realm are so-called super evolutionaries, who evolved step by step after being polluted by thin plateau substances, fighting and devouring each other.

Their blood certainly contains that strange dark matter.

Even if they cultivated their way up on their own, it's hard to say they haven't been exposed to that dark matter.

"What!? The so-called Immortals are actually products of pollution? How terrifying!!" Little Pagoda was shocked, its finger-sized body flashing with treasure light.

Its memory was severely incomplete; clearly, it didn't know about this.

"Profound Heaven Fellow Daoist, do you know what kind of pollution can make ordinary beings evolve to this level? And where exactly does it come from?" Little Pagoda quickly pressed for answers.

"Tower Brother, even if some things are known, they cannot be spoken, at least not now." Fang Ming said with deep solemnity.

Once one reaches the Immortal King realm, one cannot directly call out their names, let alone the origin of the Other Realm? That involves realms above Immortal Kings, even more so unspeakable.

Moreover, the dark Quasi Immortal Emperor on the other side of the Boundary Sea is not the true origin, not even the Corpse Immortal Emperor is the true dark origin.

The true dark origin is the plateau located in the unknowable land!

Little Pagoda's heart trembled; secrets involving the origin of Immortals like this would inevitably involve immense karma.

Little Pagoda's voice sounded, sighing: "I was too reckless, Fellow Daoist, please forgive me!"

"It's alright, I understand this matter." Fang Ming smiled, then reminded, "Tower Brother, it's best to first use various methods to refine it once and see if you can extract the dark matter within. That way it's safer."

"Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist. I already know the seriousness of this matter and will not easily let my true body come into contact with the Immortal blood." The finger-sized bone pagoda shook, and a solemn voice sounded.

"Let me try it out and see if I can refine the dark matter within, leaving behind pure Immortal blood."

As Little Pagoda's voice fell, the phantom of the nine-story bone pagoda was absorbed into the pagoda body.

The five-colored Immortal blood entered the pagoda body, and even a trace of five-colored treasure light flashed across Little Pagoda's white pagoda body before disappearing.

The bone pagoda trembled slightly, all unusual phenomena were contained, and everything returned to tranquility. Only the finger-sized pagoda body quietly floated in the air.

Fang Ming watched quietly, not rushing to speak or urge.

This matter couldn't be rushed.

Time flowed by, about a quarter of an hour later, Little Pagoda spoke again: "Strange, I didn't find any so-called dark polluting substances in the Immortal blood."

"None?" Fang Ming was slightly surprised and said, "Not all Immortal beings become Immortals after being polluted and devouring each other. Some cultivate step by step. Perhaps this Immortal being cultivated step by step and hasn't been exposed to pollution."

In fact, Fang Ming felt this was unlikely. The Pumo King was a giant of the Other Realm; it was impossible for it not to have come into contact with dark true blood pollution.

"I'll try for a while longer; this matter cannot be taken lightly." Little Pagoda shook slightly, as if shaking its head, and said, "As for the altar sealing this Immortal being, I'll trouble Profound Heaven Fellow Daoist to temporarily store it."

Things had reached this point; no matter what, this Immortal body had to be taken away.

Given the current situation, only Fang Ming was suitable for collecting the White Bone Altar that sealed the Immortal body.

Little Pagoda wouldn't dare to easily put such a dangerous object into its own pagoda body.

Its pagoda body was indeed sturdy and Immortal, but its own primordial spirit could not compare to the pagoda body.

Just right, Fang Ming had another pagoda of not low grade, which would be perfect for storing this White Bone Altar.

"Then I'll temporarily store it here." Fang Ming nodded.

As his voice fell, the Myriad Law Pagoda, shaped like a bamboo shoot and glowing with golden light, appeared.

The Myriad Law Pagoda flowed with golden light, submerging the White Bone Altar below.

The golden light circulated, with countless Great Dao laws intertwined within, vaguely seeming to reconstruct a small world to envelop the White Bone Altar within it.

However, no matter how the golden light spread and the laws intertwined, it just couldn't completely cover the palm-sized White Bone Altar.

No matter how it spread, there were always some areas that couldn't be completely covered.

This White Bone Altar was more profound than he had imagined!

"Indeed, I can't open up another space to put the White Bone Altar into?" Fang Ming frowned; his attempt had failed.

Then, the golden light rolled up, and the palm-sized White Bone Altar trembled, rose up, and disappeared into the Myriad Law Pagoda.

After putting the White Bone Altar sealing the Pumo King into the Myriad Law Pagoda, two streams of light, one white and one golden, disappeared into the void, vanishing from this place.

Somewhere in the small world, the Bear Child, who was about to go out, only felt his hair on both sides sink, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that something had been added to his hair.

On the left was still a finger-sized bone pagoda.

But the right side had changed. Originally, there was only a finger-sized golden seed, but now next to the golden seed, there was a finger-sized golden pagoda shaped like a bamboo shoot.

"What treasure is this?" Shi Hao quietly took down the finger-sized golden pagoda, turned it over and over, looking at it repeatedly, his heart burning with excitement.

"This is a treasure I refined. It currently suppresses a peerless great fiend inside. It's better if you, this Bear Child, don't touch it randomly." Fang Ming's voice sounded.

He was deliberately trying to scare this Bear Child.

"Take it away! Take it away!" Shi Hao's eyes widened, and he quickly threw the golden pagoda in his hand, dissatisfied, "Senior, how could you bring back something so dangerous? And even if you brought it back, why tie it to my hair? Even if my head was made of divine iron, I couldn't withstand that!"

A voice with a smile came, "I wasn't finished yet, what are you rushing for? He's already dead, he won't jump out and blow your head off!"

Instantly, the Bear Child's eyes lit up: "What type of peerless great fiend is it? It's definitely not humanoid, right? I wonder if it's tasty?"

Fang Ming teased: "It's a tree. If you can chew it, it's not impossible to eat."

"What..." Shi Hao immediately lost all interest, muttering softly, "I'd have to chew on tree bark; it's terribly unappetizing."

"Being a picky eater isn't good, this is a peerless excellent vegetable." Fang Ming pretended to be serious and said sternly, "You can't just eat meat, you have to eat more vegetables too, otherwise it's not good for cultivation!"

"Really?" Shi Hao was stunned; he had never heard of such a principle.

In the inner world, Fang Ming's mouth curved upwards: "That must be true. That great fiend's true form is a peerless excellent vegetable; who knows how many people want to eat it!"

Shi Hao rubbed his hands, showing anticipation, and muttered to himself: "Then in the future, I'll have to catch more plant-type fierce beasts. When the time comes, I'll bring them back to the village for Dazhuang and the others to try."

"The Bear Child is simple-minded; tricking him is much easier than tricking the Old Devil." In the inner world, Fang Ming smiled.

In the end, he was just a half-grown Bear Child; his current experience and wisdom were naturally far inferior to the Old Devil, who had struggled in the cultivation world for hundreds of years.

The next day at dawn, as the sun rose from the horizon, this small world shook violently, as if it were about to collapse. Cracks appeared in the void, and chaotic aura spread.

Accompanied by a huge roar, numerous spatial cracks shattered, revealing a colossal portal reaching the sky.

"Nobody's leaving!" With a roar, a golden monkey soared through the air and crashed down in front of the colossal portal.

This golden monkey was as large as a mountain, standing before the portal. Its face was ferocious with fangs, golden light flickered in its eyes, golden runes circled around it, and it scanned the many beings who wanted to cross the threshold and leave with unparalleled ferocity.

This was a Divine Monkey King, powerful in strength, the strongest fierce beast in this small world.