I, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, am invincible in the world / Even my beautiful master is invincible.

Blood pool in the underground cave.

The figure in black robes stood in the center of the blood pool, not far from the altar.

The many totems and patterns on the altar seemed to come alive, constantly wriggling.

Unlike before, there are now two large blood cocoons on the altar, and it seems that something is being nurtured within them.

Before long, numerous cracks appeared on the surface of the blood pupa.

"Crack!"

Soon, the blood pupa shattered, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, but what appeared was not a butterfly, but two people.

One was Song Zhiyu, and the other was Shen Tuo.

"It seems we underestimated Lin Xiao."

The figure in black robes spoke.

"The more monstrous he is, the greater the benefit to us after he becomes a blood slave."

Song Zhiyu spoke coldly, "At that time, I will make Lin Xiao suffer endless pain and torment, and be my blood slave for all eternity."

The figure in black robes nodded slightly: "Then, the time is almost right. The Conferred God Platform is about to appear, so let us invite the Blood God to descend!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the altar shone brightly.

Then, the altar seemed to transform into a terrifying behemoth, frantically absorbing the endless blood in the blood pool.

At the same time, strange changes also occurred on the path to heaven.

Countless powerful figures, sensing something, looked up and saw a massive rift appear in the vast and boundless void.

From within the crack, a massive altar rapidly descended.

That's the Investiture of the Gods Platform!

Entering the Investiture Platform allows one to ascend to godhood.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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Chapter 600 Divine Position

The Conferred God Platform, spanning tens of thousands of feet, floats in the sky above the mountains.

Its exterior appears simple and unadorned, yet it seems to be imbued with the aura of the Great Dao, making it exceptionally extraordinary.

Greed and longing were evident in the eyes of countless powerful individuals.

Especially those ancient powerful beings, who have been asleep for countless millennia, their purpose is to ascend to godhood.

Now, the opportunity is finally right in front of us.

This caused everyone to lose their composure and become emotionally charged.

For the powerful individuals who have come to the Path to Heaven, nothing is more attractive than the Conferred God Platform.

"Quickly, see how many divine positions there are this time!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Soon, a large number of powerful figures soared into the sky, gazing at the Conferred God Platform.

On the Conferred God Platform, there are many circles of varying sizes, emanating a soft halo, and within them, the aura of divine laws seems to flow.

That is the "divine position".

Once one enters the divine realm and refines and absorbs the unique aura of divine laws, one can ascend to godhood.

Looking around, there are a total of thirty-three divine positions.

This means that ultimately only thirty-three people will be able to successfully ascend to godhood.

The number of powerful individuals who have reached the Path to Heaven exceeds one thousand.

Undoubtedly, the competition will be extremely fierce.

For those limited spots, many powerful individuals will fight tooth and nail to compete for them.

In fact, the number of divine positions this time is actually quite large.

In the past, the path to heaven usually had only a dozen or so divine seats. This time, the path to heaven was opened by the world's ancient tree, making it more extraordinary and otherworldly than before.

In addition, the thirty-three divine positions are of different sizes.

Some of the divine positions emanating a purple aura were significantly larger than the ordinary blue-glowing divine positions.

The most eye-catching feature is the golden divine throne at the very center of the Conferred God Platform. It is the largest in area and contains an even stronger aura of divine laws.

Clearly, the benefits gained from ascending to different divine positions are also different.

Anyone who can ascend through that golden divine throne will surely receive immense benefits, and even upon reaching the realm of gods, their future will be limitless.

The demigods, including the Golden Crow Ancestor and the Great Emperor of Battle, fixed their gazes on the golden divine throne, their eyes burning with fervor—the reason they had waited for millions of years.

Once the golden divine position is secured, all the waiting and effort will be worthwhile.

……

Blood pool in the underground cave.

The figure in black robes looked up at the sky, and even though he was underground, he was fully aware of the situation outside.

"With the God-Consecrating Platform now open, the Blood God will soon descend as well. It's time to go out."

The figure in black robes murmured something.

"We must obtain the golden divine throne!"

Song Zhiyudao.

Throughout the Path to Heaven, countless powerful individuals were converging on the Conferred God Platform.

Looking around, the streaks of light formed by the powerful figures made the sky resemble a magnificent meteor shower, or like moths drawn to a flame.

Lin Xiao did not rush to the Conferred God Platform like the others.

There are too few divine positions.

It is absolutely impossible for anyone to obtain it easily.

When the truth comes out and the winner is revealed, it will inevitably be the moment when the strong suffer heavy casualties.

The results will only be revealed at that time.

Because refining a divine position requires a certain amount of time, and it cannot be interrupted or disturbed in the middle, no one else would give you that kind of opportunity.

Therefore, it is necessary to kill someone first.

Once everyone is dead, no one will bother them anymore.

This is the real reason why the road to heaven has always been a blood-stained road.

This is actually somewhat similar to raising gu poison.

It seems that the gods are using this method to select the most suitable master for themselves.

Survival of the fittest, the great waves wash away the sand.

The process, however, was filled with bloodshed.

Not far from the Conferred God Platform.

One after another, powerful auras appeared.

The Golden Crow Ancestor transformed into a blazing sun, radiating boundless light and exuding an aura of immense power.

The Demon Emperor Doutian's eyes were bloodshot, giving off an eerie, powerful, and ruthless aura.

There was another man, ten zhang tall, with a vertical eye on his forehead. He was the ancestor of the Three-Eyed Saint Clan, the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor, an incomparably powerful demigod.

The summit of Mount Targon is where he rests.

An ugly old woman, with an extremely sinister aura, seemed like the Grim Reaper who had crawled out of hell.

These four are all demigods.

These are all terrifying beings that have been dormant for millions of years.

The other powerful figures were all extremely wary of them.

"That old woman, could she be the legendary Ghost Lady?"

An ancient powerful being recognized the old woman's identity and spoke with surprise and uncertainty.

"Ghost...Ghost Lady!"

Upon hearing this, many people's expressions changed.

These powerful individuals practically grew up listening to each other's stories.

Those stories had left them with psychological scars.

The name "Ghost Lady" is simple, yet it evokes a bloody feeling, because according to legend, she specializes in hunting down powerful individuals to serve as her ghost servants.

Countless powerful figures have died at the hands of Lady Ghost.

"You guys do have some good eyesight, you can still recognize me."

Lady Ghost glanced indifferently at the group of powerful figures, a sinister light swirling in her eyes, as if she were watching a group of prey.

At that moment, an extremely powerful aura appeared.

"Huh! I didn't expect that among you juniors, there would be someone who could become a demigod. Not bad, not bad!"

Lady Ghost looked at the man.

The Demon Emperor Doutian, the Golden Crow Ancestor, and the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor all looked over.

The visitor was none other than Emperor Luohou.

"lucky!"

Emperor Luohou replied calmly.