Exposing the Perfect Cultivation System, the Five Divine Kings' Confidence!

Others might not feel it as strongly, but as someone with a phoenix-type spirit, his perception of such beasts was astonishing.

The phoenix aura contained within that piece of Golden-Winged Peng meat far surpassed his own and that of the avian spirit beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest by an immeasurable degree.

Yet, such a powerful existence was treated as mere snacks...

With a cry, the fatty dropped his half-eaten chicken leg and burst into tears on the spot.

"That was a Golden-Winged Peng! A close relative of the phoenix! How could it just be a snack from that world..."

"I... I live a life worse than one of their pets. Old Dai, don't cry, I'll cry with you, woo woo woo!"

For a moment, the training ground of Shrek Academy witnessed an extremely dramatic scene.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun embraced each other, weeping.

One had a tiger spirit, the other a phoenix spirit.

And in that mysterious perfect world, one became a pet, and the other became a snack for a pet.

At this moment, the pride of the Shrek Seven Devils, or rather, the dignity of all soul masters with White Tiger, Dragon, or Phoenix spirits, was trampled underfoot, spat upon.

And the instigator of all this was the Immortal Lord Jiang Chen, who had never shown his face.

What kind of terrifying existence could he be?

Primordial Immortal Court, Spirit Beast Garden.

A gentle breeze swept through, carrying the moisture of the Innate Spirit Mist, rustling the exotic flowers and plants in the garden.

Zhu Zhuqing held the priceless True Dragon Tendon, carefully playing with the young Primordial White Tiger cub, feeling an uncontrollable tremor run through her.

This was even after the dragon tendon's blood and energy had been largely consumed by the little white tiger, and after Granny had intervened beforehand.

Otherwise, this single dragon tendon from a Primordial Flood Dragon would have directly caused Zhu Zhuqing to explode.

At this moment, watching the divine beast that had just shaken heaven and earth now rolling on the ground like a big cat, Zhu Zhuqing's emotions were in turmoil.

"Hoo..."

She wiped the fine sweat from her forehead. Although her physical fitness had soared after consuming Spirit Crystal Rice, moving around in the terrifying spiritual pressure of the Immortal Court still left her feeling waves of fatigue.

"Tired?"

At this moment, Granny, sitting on a nearby bluestone, seemed to sense something. She held a cup of tea emitting a colorful glow and asked indifferently.

"Yes, Granny."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing dared not conceal anything and quickly bowed respectfully. Then, as if remembering something, she gritted her teeth and spoke:

"Zhuqing dares to ask, Granny."

"How are the cultivation realms divided in this world?"

"Why do I feel that my proud soul power can barely withstand the pressure of the air here?"

This question was not just Zhu Zhuqing's.

It was also the question that the entire Douluo Continent and even the gods of the God Realm at the other end of the sky screen most wanted to know!

Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without defeat. They desperately wanted to know their standing in this high-dimensional world!

Therefore, after Zhu Zhuqing asked this question, everyone from the Douluo world held their breath and looked over, not daring to breathe.

On the other side, after hearing Zhu Zhuqing's confusion, Granny first took a sip of the tea in her cup, then slowly put it down. Her eyes looked towards the vast, boundless sea of clouds in the distance, and she explained with a distant tone:

"Since you've become a candidate, there's no harm in telling you."

"The path of cultivation in this world begins with the physical body."

"The first realm is called the Blood Moving Realm."

"It requires mobilizing all the vital blood, making it thunderous, refining bone inscriptions, and igniting divine radiance within the blood to baptize heaven and earth."

"Ordinary human geniuses or disciples from powerful tribes, upon reaching the peak of the Blood Moving Realm, can achieve a single-arm strength of fifty to sixty thousand jin, with some even reaching seventy to eighty thousand jin."

"Those who can reach eighty to ninety thousand jin are already extremely rare peerless geniuses, and those who reach the extreme in this realm possess a divine strength of one hundred and eight thousand jin with a single swing of their arm!"

!!!

As soon as these words were spoken, the Douluo people, who had been quietly gathering intelligence, felt their scalps tingle, and their minds buzzed.

"How... how much?!"

At Shrek Academy, Tang San, who was about to drink water, saw Granny speaking on the light screen. He couldn't hold his cup steady, and his hand trembled, spilling the tea onto his crotch, making him wince from the heat.

"One hundred and eight thousand jin?!"

"And that's with just one arm?!"

At this moment, let alone other soul masters, even Tang San's worldview was on the verge of collapse.

He stared intently at the light screen, swallowed, and said, "And this is merely the first introductory realm?"

His current strength, combined with the Mysterious Heaven Technique, was at most a hundred jin, or a few hundred at most.

Even Titan, the God of Strength, known for his power, an 80-level Soul Douluo, his pure strength was probably...

This meant that a novice just starting out in that world could pulverize a Titled Douluo of the Douluo Continent into a pulp with a single punch!

Thinking of this, Tang San shook his head with a desolate expression, feeling as if his life had suddenly lost all hope.

But soon, as if he had thought of something, Tang San looked toward the light screen with a sudden sense of resolve, a flash of ruthlessness crossing his eyes before quickly returning to calm.

"How is this possible..."

On the other hand, the Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang was so terrified that he collapsed to the ground, not even noticing that the notes in his hands had scattered everywhere.

"Our Titled Douluos can't even touch the threshold of their entry-level?"

"What is the point of cultivation? What is the point of becoming a god?"

"No, this isn't right. This must be fear-mongering!"

However, the old woman's voice continued within the live broadcast of the light screen, and every pause felt like salt being rubbed into everyone's wounds:

"After Blood Moving comes the Cave Heaven Realm. Opening a Cave Heaven allows one to seize the fortunes of heaven and earth and absorb endless divine power."

"Following that is Spirit Transformation, Inscription, and Array Formation..."

"Those in the Array Formation Realm can be called princes and marquises, governing vast territories and destroying a nation with a single hand."

"Above the Array Formation Realm is the Venerable."

"Above the Venerable, one ignites the divine fire to reach the Divine Fire Realm."

As she spoke, the old woman looked up at the Little White Tiger in front of her, and seeing that it was unharmed, she continued:

"Further up are the True One, Sacred Sacrifice, and Heavenly God."

"Upon reaching the Heavenly God Realm, one can be reborn from a single drop of blood, their lingering pressure can remain immortal for ten thousand years after death, and plucking stars or grasping the moon is nothing more than a trivial matter."

When mentioning plucking stars and grasping the moon, the old woman's tone was indifferent, as if she were talking about something as simple as eating or drinking water.

But to the people of the Douluo Continent, these four words were simply a myth among myths!

Douluo God Realm, Committee Hall.

At this moment, the five supreme God Kings were gathered together.

Asura God, God of Destruction, Goddess of Life, God of Evil, and God of Goodness.