Inside the Swallowing Heaven Tower.
Ye Qingci stared fixedly at the figure standing with sword in hand on the Light Screen.
A faint smile touched her face.
"He did it. He really did it!"
She murmured the words again and again, as though only by repeating them could she be sure this was not a dream.
Great Emperor Huo Li drew a deep breath, the Sword Intent in her eyes burning more fiercely than ever.
The phantom of the Chaos Sacred Body behind Yue Canglan trembled slightly, as though it, too, resonated with what it saw.
Li Qingyao stood quietly in a corner, watching the figure wreathed in a seven-colored halo on the Light Screen. A strange light flickered in her beautiful eyes.
"Perhaps the plan for the Spirit Plant Cultivation Mother Pod could be bolder."
She murmured, "If powers can fuse, why can't environments? Fuse extreme environments together and cultivate entirely new spirit medicines!"
Palace Mistress Lingxin closed her eyes, and the power of her heart spread outward like ripples.
She could sense the hope and reverence rising in the hearts of countless living beings, gathering into a vast spiritual force.
"Where the heart yearns, strength follows!"
She pondered. "Perhaps this is the true power that can stand against the World Will."
The clones of the Nether Prison Immortal King and the Black Phoenix Immortal King exchanged a glance. Both saw shock and anticipation in the other's eyes.
The place of slumber in the deepest reaches of the Five Races' Ancestral Land.
The instant the chaos vortex devoured the Fifth-Turn Heavenly Slave, the ancient beings who had slept for countless ages deep within the Five Races' Ancestral Land opened their eyes at the same time.
These were no projections or clones. Their true bodies had awakened.
The God Race,