The Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb sailed through the dark starry sky.
Li Tianming, along with his many lifebound beasts, entered the Imperial Tomb prison, suppressed beneath layer upon layer of Stellar Sea Warding formations. Among the Imperial Tomb's functional areas, this was the most heavily guarded place, practically cut off from the world.
White light surged within a prison cell ahead!
Li Tianming's forty-meter body stepped inside, and the heavy doors slammed shut behind him.
"You filthy beast!" A low, savage roar immediately assailed his ears.
The voice came from a white sphere ten meters in diameter. It looked like a spherical star, its density outrageously high. Even a human race Eonic God Origin possessed astonishing hardness.
Seeing an Astral God Origin again, Li Tianming could not help but marvel. At the level of Eonic Gods, the path of life cultivation and transformation was truly inconceivable.
Who could have imagined that a star like the one before him had transformed from a person?
An Astral God Origin truly resembled a miniature universe more than a Stellar Sea Titan did. Endless starlight glittered within it. If every neutron particle ultimately became a Stellar Source world, then spreading out the density of this Astral God Origin would create the template of a universe.
"Damn it... Could this endless universe, containing the Upper Star Ruins, Lower Star Ruins, the Ordered World, and the World of Disorder, actually be an Astral God Origin? Some super Eonic God at rest—or dead?"
At that thought, Li Tianming's scalp went numb.
"If that's how you put it, then what are we Primordial Chaos Giant Beasts? Things that clear out parasites from someone's body? Are all living beings nothing more than tiny roundworms inside their body?" Yinghuo clicked his tongue.
Whenever Reincarnation reached its end, ten Primordial Chaos