After that, Li Yun spent only a little over half a month.
The Prison World and the Wing Tribe's Demon Cave were completely integrated into the Myriad Gods Realm.
From then on,
it could be said that the entire Wing Tribe—from its Demon Cave to its demons—had wholly become nourishment for the Myriad Gods Realm's continued ascension.
The outcome did not disappoint Li Yun.
After reaping all the benefits, Li Yun finally welcomed his ninth Crimson Gold Divine Seat. It raised his Dominator's Authority by four, bringing his total Dominator's Authority to 6,036.
Was that a lot?
Not really.
Once one's strength exceeded six thousand strands of Dominator's Authority, an increase of four was like adding a drop of water to a kettle. There was simply no obvious sense of improvement.
But there was no helping it.
Precisely because his strength had grown so high, every tiny improvement and every additional Crimson Gold Divine Seat was no less than another breakthrough beyond the limit!
That in itself was already an exceedingly difficult thing.
Li Yun had anticipated it long ago.
While others could only gain two strands of Dominator's Authority from an additional Crimson Gold Divine Seat, with the Three Thousand Great Daos capping out at nine thousand strands, he possessed the Innate Limitless Divine Spark. Every additional Crimson Gold Divine Seat could grant him four strands of Dominator's Authority, bringing his total limit to an astonishing eighteen thousand.
He had already struck it rich.
If he still dared to complain or feel dissatisfied, then heaven truly ought to strike him down with thunderbolts.
After that, Li Yun continued on his journey.
His target was several tribes around the Wing Tribe.
Having entered the Abyss, Li Yun's foremost goal was naturally the fabled Abyssal Ancient Dao.
However, he also knew