Qingyuan Divides His Primordial Spirit, Demon God Seeds Complete; Rewards from Preaching Explode! Ten Million Years of Cultivation

Spring passed, winter came.

The sun and moon revolved, the stars shifted, and more than a thousand years passed quietly.

The Dao rhythm within Serene Peak's dojo was vast and profound.

Tens of thousands of cultivators listened intently as that figure radiating the multicolored brilliance of the Great Dao preached.

Although Qingyuan was preaching, a furnace within his body radiated a scorching, blazing sun as it burned piece after piece of Immortal Gold Divine Materials into molten liquid. He then added an unknown quantity of spiritual roots and great medicines, even dripping in a few strands of Three Lights Divine Water from time to time.

He then branded them with mysterious and profound scripture patterns.

Along the way,

he swallowed countless spiritual pills and wondrous medicines to sustain the expenditure of his magical power.

Only then could he continue forging ten Demon God Seeds for a thousand years.

As the raging flames burned,

the liquid's color grew increasingly profound, dark as an abyss.

Yet under Qingyuan's nourishment of divine sense and essence blood, strands of blood-colored veins coiled around those irregular, iron-billet-like spheres like Azure Dragons. Their color became ever stranger, while savage Demon God Dao patterns covered their surfaces, revealing a fierce and sinister aura!!

Faintly,

it seemed as though the outlines of Demon Gods could be seen within those black iron billets covered in blood vessels.

They stood tall enough to support heaven and earth!

Vast and boundless!

Their bodies were immortal, untouched by the Great Dao and indestructible by all laws!!

Unfortunately, an illusion was merely an illusion.

To cultivate them to their ultimate state, Qingyuan had no idea how many years and resources he would need to expend before reaching it.

"It is time to sever my Primordial Spirit and nurture the ten Demon God Seeds.