Willow God's Shock: Is This Person Above an Immortal Emperor?
Willow God was completely stunned.
Its millions of willow branches were frozen in mid-air, motionless, as if they had become an ancient and enduring sculpture.
If it weren't for the glistening sap seeping from the charred trunk at a visible rate, resembling cold sweat, anyone would probably think it had completely lost its life.
Shocking.
An unprecedented shock, like chaotic thunder, lashed wildly at the core of its will, blasting it into a blank.
Two bones coexist!
One piece represents the pinnacle of cultivation in this world, signifying the unparalleled talent of this young prodigy!
The other piece, however, was Chaos Origin Dao bone that even this former Immortal King giant could not understand or name; merely sensing it was enough to cause Dao Heart to collapse!
What exactly did that man do?
This is no longer a gift of creation; this is defying fate and changing destiny. No, this is creating a completely new set of rules that do not belong to this world at all!
The Willow God lived for countless years, witnessing the changing of eras and the bloodshed of the Immortal King.
It believed that its state of mind was already like an ancient well, no longer capable of stirring up any ripples.
But today, this ancient well has been blasted into nothingness.
An uncontrollable thought, like wildly growing weeds, proliferated wildly within the core of its will.
It wants to know.
It wanted to know just how powerful that man was, the one who created such an eternal miracle by leaving behind only a drop of blood!
Where did that drop of purplish-gold blood originate?
Once the thought took hold, it could no longer be suppressed.
Willow God knew how dangerous it was to try to probe the origin of an existence of this level; the slightest mistake could result in the complete annihilation of one's soul and spirit, and being wiped out from the world.
But that curiosity, that yearning for the ultimate truth, had already overwhelmed the fear of death.
"Just one look, only one look!"
Willow God made up her mind.
It withdrew all its outward Spiritual Sense, and its entire charred tree trunk curled up slightly, as if it were gathering all its strength.
Immediately afterwards, a wisp of thought, finer than a strand of hair yet pure to the extreme, radiating a hazy green light, slowly separated from the core of the willow tree's essence.
This is its most primordial Spiritual Sense, containing its complete understanding of the Great Dao, and is the last remnant of its Immortal King Fruit.
If this wisp of Spiritual Sense is damaged, it will only worsen its already weakened state.
But it couldn't care less about that now.
That wisp of green Spiritual Sense, like the most cautious thief, silently and carefully probed into the Little Dot's tiny body, slowly approaching the drop of purplish-gold blood that had already merged into his limbs and bones, constantly transforming his body.
Getting closer and closer.
Willow God could even "smell" the ancient aura emanating from that blood, the World Creation, the beginning of all things.
Its Spiritual Sense trembled, a mixture of excitement and fear.
Finally, I touched it.
The moment Willow God's pure Spiritual Sense touched the purple-gold blood.
Boom--!
There was no warning, no energy fluctuation.
An indescribable, ineffable, and even incomprehensible terrifying pressure surged forth from the depths of that drop of blood!
That oppressive aura did not belong to this world, nor to this ancient history, nor to any known laws!
It transcends time, transcends space, transcends everything!
The Spiritual Sense of Willow God's primordial divine sense, at the level of a Immortal King, was as fragile as a bubble in the sunlight in the face of that oppressive force.
A soft "pop" sound.
Unable to offer even the slightest resistance, it instantly vanished into primordial nothingness, utterly erased!
In the last instant before that Spiritual Sense was erased, an image, a mark, along that mysterious connection, slammed into the core of Willow God's will!
It was an endless chaos.
There is no up or down, no four directions, no past, present, or future.
A towering figure, so imposing it defies description, sat casually atop the chaos.
His figure wasn't particularly large, yet he seemed older and more vast than the entire Chaos Sea.
He just sat there quietly, each breath long and even.
But with each breath he took, around him, countless brilliant universes were born like bubbles, evolving into billions of galaxies and endless life forms.
Then, with his next breath, he quietly vanished, returning to chaos.
A single breath is the cycle of birth and death of a universe.
At the feet of that towering figure, amidst the endless chaos, lay countless figures crawling.
Each figure exuded a terrifying aura that made Willow God tremble, a power capable of crushing eternity and changing the River of Time!
Immortal Emperor!
Those are countless Celestial Emperors!
Those supreme beings who were invincible in their respective eras and worshipped by billions of living beings, at this moment, were like the most humble dust, crawling there, not daring to even raise their heads, and not even having the right to look up at that back!
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"Snap!"
At the entrance of Stone Village, the thickest branch of the charred willow tree suddenly split open, oozing a shocking green sap.
Willow God's will barely broke free from that boundless shock and fear.
Its trunk was trembling violently, a fear originating from the deepest level of life that nearly caused it to collapse on the spot.
Above the Immortal Emperor!
That man is a being above even the Celestial Emperor!
No, that's not right!
Even after exhausting all her knowledge and memories, Willow God could not find a suitable definition for that silhouette.
"Immortal Emperor" is the end of the path of cultivation that it can understand.
But those Celestial Emperors were as insignificant as ants before that figure.
That's not a difference in strength, but a crushing defeat of the very essence of life! It's the difference between creator and created!
An ancient and taboo word, one that even the Immortal King dared not easily utter, surfaced in its mind like a thunderclap.
Creator!
Just as Willow God was so shocked by this terrifying deduction that she almost fell into silence again.
Boom!
Without warning, a huge crack appeared in the sky above Stone Village.
A vast, majestic aura, filled with holiness and indifference, poured down from the crack.
A golden scroll, burning with raging flames of law, tore through the void, carrying the will of "god," and pressed down upon the small Stone Village!
A decree from the higher realms!
It was a powerful figure from the upper realm who noticed the unusual activity here and issued a decree to investigate!
The power contained within that decree was enough to easily flatten the entire Great Wilderness, turn mountains and rivers upside down, and extinguish the sun and moon!
Willow God's heart leaped into her throat.
It wanted to intervene, but its Spiritual Sense had just been damaged, and it was powerless to resist such a level of power.
However, just as that arrogant golden decree was about to descend upon the sky above Stone Village...
A sudden change has occurred!
At the village entrance, on the empty ground where Qin Feng once stood.
A faint, almost invisible trace of Daoist energy, nearly blending into the void, appeared automatically as if disturbed.
The Daoist aura did not conjure any earth-shattering phenomena; it simply formed a barrier in the air as thin as a cicada's wing, almost transparent.
The next second, the golden decree, powerful enough to suppress all directions, crashed straight into it.
There was no explosion, no loud noise, no collision of laws.
That arrogant and domineering decree, the moment it touched the barrier, was like a snowflake meeting a red-hot iron.
Silently, without a trace, just like that... it vanished.
From the scroll itself to the runes, and even the will of that "god," everything was completely and utterly cleaned up, leaving not a single trace.
It was as if it had never existed.
The crack in the sky slowly closed, and everything returned to calm.
Willow God witnessed this scene firsthand.
All its branches drooped limply.
At this moment, it completely confirmed its conjecture.
No, that man's realm is probably even more unimaginable than the "creator" I imagined!
Even a mere trace of aura left behind could render the decree of a powerful being from the upper realm utterly meaningless.
What unfathomable power this is!
At this moment, Willow God's awe of Qin Feng reached an unprecedented peak, deeply imprinted into the core of its being.