A thousand years have passed, and at this moment, only a little over two hundred powerful individuals are waiting outside the Miniature Universe. Entering a strange, powerful world inhabited by living beings for the first time, no force dares to commit all of its powerful members. Instead, they send out a small number of strong individuals, those with exceptional survival skills, or those who possess the ability to create clones to explore. Only after obtaining sufficient intelligence will they enter on a large scale.
The strongest members of the Human Race and the Hong Alliance did not go in. After all, even though they had strong survival abilities, they did not have clones, and they would perish immediately if danger occurred.
Although the founders of the Giant Axe Sect all cultivated the River of Immortality, the later True Lord Mingwu, True God Huangjian, and True God Qingdong did not receive the core inheritance of the Broken East River. The founders of the Giant Axe Sect could not demand that Ye Muxuan pass this inheritance on to every universe lord. After all, logically speaking, both the Broken East River inheritance and the sect's inheritance were reclaimed by Ye Muxuan through his own efforts; he had the right to pass on this core inheritance to whomever he wished.
Moreover, the Duan Donghe Inheritance is passed down through a single lineage, and Ye Muxuan has already handed it over to Luo Feng.
At least for the time being, the Giant Axe Founder and their group will not go in. They will only consider entering in batches after Luo Feng and his group have obtained enough intelligence.
At this moment, the many powerful figures riding in the Palace Supreme Treasure watched as the deep blue miniature Universe Membrane gradually turned light blue, and finally white.
It turned white!
"It really turned white! Let's try it!"
Upon witnessing this scene, the more than two hundred powerful figures were all excited, but they did not blindly enter. Instead, they used Mechanical Puppet to control some Supreme Treasure to touch them, or even used their avatars to test the waters.
Finally, they discovered that it was indeed possible to enter.
Apart from the two hundred-plus powerful individuals selected as the first batch to explore intelligence, the rest of the powerful individuals have already returned to their respective forces. After all, the World of Jin is right here and won't run away.
At this moment, the Mountain Sitting Guest with two crystalline horns on its forehead slowly landed on the massive body of the World of Jin, walked over step by step, and finally stopped at its waist.
There, there is a deep abyss.
This is a wound, left from his last escape. Compared to him, this wound, spanning over nine million light-years, is simply too large.
Prior to this, all the forces in the Universe Ocean were working to correct the World of Jin, but the Mountain Sitting Guest the only one who did not appear. He only appeared quietly when the Three Ancestral Gods announced that this behemoth was the "World of Jin".
But I just watched.
At this moment, when the Universe Ocean was already completely silent, he quietly descended.
"Ha----" A low, hoarse voice rang out.
"The World of Jin!" The Mountain Sitting Guest stretched out his finger, touching the torn parts of the armor, stroking them little by little. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, his whole body trembling with madness. Gradually, the frenzied laughter even became shrill, containing an endless, hysterical hatred and madness.
After a long while, the laughter gradually subsided.
"You call it the World of Jin?" The Mountain Sitting Guest looked up, gazing in the direction of the Primal Universe, and spoke softly, "Even the Origin Will of the Original Universe, devoid of any emotion, would remember Jin?"
"Jin—" the Mountain Sitting Guest murmured to himself, "Jin, ah—"
Above his head, endless chaotic energy surged, and a powerful will faintly emanated from it.
"Stop struggling. You've already been hurt twice in the last few hundred thousand epochs," the Mountain Sitting Guest said, lowering his eyes and ignoring the powerful will. "I'm not that naive little guy anymore; I won't give you another chance."
The endless chaotic energy surged ceaselessly, and the Mountain Sitting Guest could feel the powerful will raging within.
Not far away, a giant purplish-red tower appeared, Ye Muxuan, dressed in a simple white robe, stepped out, looking up at the chaotic air currents above that seemed to be boiling. Even with his willpower at the True God Limit, he could sense the will hidden within those chaotic air currents.
Magnificent, enormous, powerful, and irresistible.
Compared to this, the difference between his current True God Limit Will and that of a World Lord. Such a will could easily obliterate any powerful being.
However, due to the highest rules, he cannot do as he pleases.
Or rather, He who has no emotional consciousness is the best.
"Senior Mountain Sitting Guest." Ye Muxuan, dressed in a simple white robe, walked over and stopped next to Mountain Sitting Guest, speaking slowly.
"The Shadow Blade Master didn't enter this World of Jin?" The Mountain Sitting Guest didn't look up. "I remember the Shadow Blade Master has several clones."
The Human Shadow Blade Master has three clones, which, together with his main body, constitute the Four Divine Bodies. This is a fact known to all the powerful beings in the entire Universe Ocean.
"Leave the affairs of the World of Jin to Luo Feng. I'm only partially interested in what's there," Ye Muxuan, dressed in a simple white robe, said, looking at the Mountain Sitting Guest. "Actually, I'm more interested in Senior Mountain Sitting Guest."
"Right, Jin&%#."
Ye Muxuan and the Mountain Sitting Guest looked up at the same time, gazing at the churning, chaotic air currents.
Ye Muxuan's words were just censored!
This means that what Ye Muxuan was about to say touched upon the limitations of the Origin Will of the Original Universe.
The Mountain Sitting Guest stared at Ye Muxuan with a strange look in his eyes.
"I want the genetic blueprints of the three levels of the Divine Power Path. In return, as long as I Bu Si, I will owe you a favor for what you have to do." Ye Muxuan withdrew his gaze from the chaotic energy flow and spoke directly.
"You're stuck at the first level?" The Mountain Sitting Guest sized up Ye Muxuan. The last time he saw him was in the Old Beast God's Miniature Universe, when Ye Muxuan had already reached 35,000 times his original strength.
"I have some insights, but it's not enough." Ye Muxuan nodded in acknowledgment.
The Duan Donghe Inheritance does not contain gene maps for the second and third levels of the Divine Power Path. After all, the Sect's lineage is based on formations. Although many disciples in history have been able to reach the second or even third level on the Divine Power Path, the few words left behind are not enough for Ye Muxuan to break through.
Perhaps they did exist in the past, but it's possible they were separated during their escape. After all, the current Qingjing Jade Gold Pagoda is just one of the seven Inheritance Hall, and the Pagoda Spirit Tianren doesn't care about such things.
"I can't help you with that," the Mountain Sitting Guest said, looking at Ye Muxuan. "Even I can only break through to the first level of the Perfect Gene path in the genetic blueprint of Divine Power Path."
Ye Muxuan frowned slightly. He could choose to enter the World of Jin, which contained a vast number of powerful individuals. With his abilities, obtaining some of their divine body materials would not be difficult. Given enough time, he could allow his life Gene Multiplier to break through to the second level. All he lacked was guidance for the third level.
"Little one, let me give you a piece of advice." The Mountain Sitting Guest with two crystalline horns on his forehead slowly spoke, "The True God Path, to reach its ultimate limit—"
"----Only seek help from oneself!"