Origin True Realm.
In an Eternal Dao Palace, Wan Qianqiu, who was in deep meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing in his usually calm and serene gaze.
He laughed, a laugh devoid of any emotion, a laugh filled with a desolate indifference.
Wan Qianqiu learned of what had happened in the Primordial World.
"The Great Dao Demon and Ling Xiao have entered the True Realm Passage..."
"A monster is a monster, how foolish! Even with absolute power, it cannot achieve victory..."
Wan Qianqiu's smile widened; he was amused by the folly of the Lord of Myriad Demons.
Despite being stronger than his opponent, he still failed to kill Ling Xiao. Instead, he was temporarily sealed and sent into the passage to the Origin True Realm.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao went in too, otherwise he would have been hopelessly stupid.
Wan Qianqiu shook his head slightly, dispelling the anger that had been dormant in his heart for a long time.
Once Ling Xiao arrives in the Origin True Realm, things will be much easier.
If he wanted to, he could find a thousand ways to kill him.
Suddenly, Wan Qianqiu's eyes flickered, a strange expression appeared on her face, and she murmured to herself.
"The True Realm passage collapsed; could it be that we all perished together?"
Upon reaching the level of a Realm Lord, one naturally possesses supreme divine abilities and immense magical power. When Wan Qianqiu learned of the collapse of the passage, he was blasted apart by the two of them.
"I hope you're not dead, otherwise it's really lonely."
Wan Qianqiu thought to himself, "After all these years, I've finally found an interesting ant. It would be truly disappointing if it suddenly died like this."
Then, his eyes flickered and changed in an instant, with countless traces of the Great Dao dancing around him. At this moment, he was even more transcendent than the Great Dao itself, as if he were omnipotent.
A short while later, Wan Qianqiu his supernatural powers and received a satisfactory answer.
Then, a thought crossed his mind, and a burly man walked in, his body crackling with electric arcs, his pupils filled with lightning and tribulation patterns, losing their normal color.
"What are your orders, Lord of the Realm?"
The man knelt respectfully on the ground, his face filled with fervent reverence.
"Hundred Tribulations, I have a task for you..."
Wan Qianqiu slightly raised his eyelids, looked at the kneeling man below, and said calmly, "Help me capture someone, a being from the lower realm."
"If you disobey my orders, I will allow you to execute me."
"May I ask, Lord Realm Master, what is this person's cultivation level?" the man named Hundred Tribulations asked loudly, his words straightforward and his personality very forthright.
"Hmm... Seventh level of Primordial Taiji... He's currently severely injured and in critical condition. He's no match for you," Wan Qianqiu replied expressionlessly.
The kneeling man's face lit up with joy, but his eyes revealed a hint of disdain.
Such cultivation level is nothing to him; he could easily control it with a single finger. Even if the person is not seriously injured, it would be the same for them.
"Please rest assured, Lord Realm Master, your subordinate will definitely complete the mission," Hundred Tribulations shouted in a booming voice.
"Go on..." Wan Qianqiu waved her hand, signaling him to leave, then, as if remembering something, called the man back and added:
"Also, don't kneel down anymore, I don't like it..."
Hundred Tribulations paused for a moment, then respectfully replied with a "yes," but his mind was filled with a completely different picture.
He had heard this kind of talk many times before.
But they still knelt in worship.
Why?
Because... actually, the Realm Lord likes it this way.
The thoughts of some important figures are always so intriguing.
He can say he doesn't need to, but you can't actually refuse to worship.
At this moment, in a remote place somewhere in the Origin Realm, Ling Xiao woke up leisurely and lay on the ground in the shape of a wooden glyph.
He struggled to sit up, only to find his body aching as if he had been trampled by ten thousand tanks, utterly powerless.
All spiritual consciousness was sealed off, and the foundation of his body and bones were completely cracked, with black patterns interspersed in the cracks.
This is the Destruction power of the Lord of Myriad Demons, as well as the trauma suffered after the Destruction of the passage, the Great Dao Gale, the Origin Evil Qi... all kinds of Destruction energy have deeply rooted remnants in the body.
The Crystal Divine Kingdom also collapsed by 99%, and its physical body disintegrated.
Ling Xiao exerted all his strength and only managed to sense a trace of magical power within his body, barely a fraction of it.
He was too weak, suffering from unprecedented injuries. It was as if he had lost his body, with only a wisp of his consciousness drifting in the void.
The power that erupted after the passage collapsed was terrifying. He thought he was going to die, but he survived in the end.
But the price he paid was enormous. A great calamity destroyed him from the inside out, even shattering the Dao Seed within his body, and severely damaging his foundation like never before.
This prevented Ling Xiao from fully controlling his physical body, causing a significant sense of stagnation and delay.
He lay motionless on the ground, time passing by, as if a long time had passed, or as if he had just had a long dream.
They can no longer distinguish between reality and dreams.
Ling Xiao's thoughts drifted, passing through the clouds as if he were lying on cotton.
Traveling through vastly different times and spaces, experiencing the uniqueness of new worlds, life is elevated, but there is a feeling of being unable to return to one's body.
The time, space, and laws here are all different from those of the Primordial World.
Space solidified many times over, becoming incredibly solid, while time flowed by at breakneck speed, rushing past as if millions of years were but a fleeting moment.
Finally, Ling Xiao's thoughts gave up, and he fainted. This exploration alone had exhausted the remaining power in his body.
Ling Xiao didn't know how long he had slept, but he suddenly woke up with a start, and the world before him was much brighter.
"Is this the Origin True Realm?"
Ling Xiao lay on the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a huge mountain range stretching endlessly.
This mountain range is even more vast and majestic than the Primordial World Kunlun and Buzhou Mountains, with giant trees piercing the sky, each one resembling a Jianmu, comparable to a pillar supporting the heavens.
In the vast and boundless sky, the blazing sun hangs high; even in the True Realm, there is a sun.
However, this sun is completely different from the sun of the Primordial World; it is not a normal golden color.
Instead, it is a Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram, enormous in size, with one side being golden and the other moonlight.
The aura and pressure emanating from it were far more intense than the Primordial World sun.
Exploring upwards with divine sense, when approaching the sun, one unexpectedly felt intense heat. Even the slightest flame made the divine sense feel as if it were being refined. This was before even getting close to the depths of the sun; otherwise, it was truly possible to be refined.
The fiery energy emanating from the Yin and Yang sun surged forth, condensing into a vast and expansive space, within which flame spirits, born from the flames of the Great Dao, frolic and thrived.
If beings who cultivate the Way of Fire could devour these fire spirits, they would surely reap immeasurable benefits.
Ling Xiao pondered this in his heart, feeling a little covetous, but he did not act rashly, nor did he have the ability to do anything bad.
These fire spirits possess terrifying power capable of Destruction even the late-stage Primordial Taiji.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to explore this world, wanting to understand it as much as possible.
In the depths of the sky, there are bizarre and fantastical sights, like mirages or the moon palace in the heavens.
There are continents, oceans, mountains, giant trees standing upright, and even the projection of a giant palace floating.
It felt as if there was a continent above my head, and the place I was in was the heavens.
"Am I in the sky right now?" Ling Xiao's expression was strange. He temporarily withdrew his gaze and considered his next move.