Chapter 403 Yanzu
Chapter 403 Yanzu
Jiuling Continent, Zhennan Palace.
Yuanling Pool is like a secluded paradise on earth, exuding a quiet and charming atmosphere.
The hot steam rises up like clouds and fog, covering the entire pool, making it look like a dream.
By the pool, several exquisite palace lanterns are placed in an orderly manner. The lights are swaying, and the warm yellow halo spreads in the hazy mist, reflecting on the warm pool wall, shimmering with light, as if a layer of golden gauze was covered on the pool water.
In the pool, Su Mo leaned comfortably against the pool wall, his slender figure half hidden under the clear spring water, revealing only his sturdy chest and smoothly curved shoulders. His bronze skin was slightly red due to the infiltration of the hot spring water. A few strands of wet black hair were casually scattered on his forehead, making his face look deep and handsome. His eyes were lightly closed, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyelids. He looked leisurely and contented, as if all the troubles in this world were isolated by this pool of warm water.
By the pool, several maids dressed in gauze stood quietly serving. The gauze lightly concealed their graceful figures, revealing their snow-white skin and bones. They held towels in their hands, or served tea and fresh fruits, pursed their red lips, lowered their eyebrows, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Suddenly, Su Mo's long eyelashes moved slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Then, his mind moved, and he instantly crossed the chaos of 30 million star years and merged into a spiritual and illusory body.
Through the vision of the illusory body, I saw a vast world.
Compared with the Nine Yang Realm, it is much larger, spanning no less than a million star-years, and is surrounded by a layer of surging red light. At first glance, that world looks like a huge burning fireball, blooming light unscrupulously in the chaos and illuminating the chaos of millions of star-years around it.
The Flame God Realm, one of the forty-eight lower realms of the Nine Realms Alliance, has been around for nearly fifty epochs since its birth. It is a high-level medium-sized small thousand world. Thirty-six epochs ago, it joined the Nine Realms Alliance and became a member of the Nine Realms Alliance. It ranks thirteenth among the forty-eight lower realms of the Nine Realms Alliance. Its foundation and strength are far superior to the Nine Flames Realm where the Lord of Flame Light is located.
Time flies, and 130,000 years have passed since their Qingtian Realm swallowed the Jiuyang Realm.
Over the past 130,000 years, under the pull of that mysterious great force, the moving speed of the Qingtian Realm has increased sharply. Up to now, it is even faster than some first-order great overlords. In just 130,000 years, the Qingtian Realm has crossed over tens of billions of star-years of chaos.
During this period, after the Nine Yang Realm, the Qingtian Realm encountered seventeen small thousand worlds one after another. Except for two low-level small thousand worlds that were limited by their own strength, the other fifteen small thousand worlds all wanted to devour and merge with their Qingtian Realm, making the Qingtian Realm the nourishment for the growth of their small thousand worlds.
Few rulers of heaven can resist the temptation of ascending to heaven in one step.
The result was without exception, they failed to devour and were swallowed up instead, and all became nutrients for the Qingtian Realm.
In the Small Thousand Worlds, there is a great master who is an invincible existence.
What is strange is that after swallowing and fusing fifteen small thousand worlds in succession, the energy level of the Qingtian Realm did not increase much. It only increased from the level of the intermediate small thousand world when it first swallowed the Jiuyang Realm to a level slightly above the intermediate small thousand world.
All of this was done intentionally by Su Mo. Although he had never achieved the state of Dao, his authority in the Qingtian Realm was no less than those who had achieved the state of Dao, and even surpassed them.
The will of the Heavenly Dao of the Qingtian Realm was born from him, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is the old father of the Heavenly Dao of the Qingtian Realm.
Only a small part of the origins of the fifteen small thousand worlds was swallowed up and integrated by the Qingtian Realm, and the vast majority was sealed and accumulated by Su Mo.
The first bird to stick its head out gets shot. If the Qingtian Realm breaks through too quickly, it might attract the attention of the mastermind behind the scenes.
Even though 130,000 years had passed and his cultivation had made a significant breakthrough, successfully advancing to the seventh-rank great master and joining the ranks of high-level great masters, he still had no confidence that he could defeat the mastermind behind the scenes, or even that he could survive at his hands.
Moving a few small worlds at a time is nothing. Even if it's ten or twenty, he can do it if he uses all his strength. But now, the small worlds to be moved are more than thousands or tens of thousands, and the scope involved exceeds tens of thousands of star-years of chaos. This is definitely not something that a seventh-level great master like him can do.
Secondly, it is for better fishing enforcement.
The deterrent effect of a medium-intermediate small thousand world is limited, but once it becomes unscrupulous and quickly advances to a high-level small thousand world, the number of fish caught will be much less.
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"Let's just collect some interest from the Flame God Realm first."
Su Mo sneered in his heart. The sneer was like a cold sound coming from the underworld, buzzing in his chest. Then a cold arc appeared on his face, like a cold blade covered with frost and snow, sharp and ruthless.
Then, Su Mo's will rose infinitely, surpassing the Nine Heavens and reaching the Heavenly Dao Space. He directly transmitted a message to his Heavenly Dao son, asking him to move the position of the Qingtian Realm and go to the Yanshen Realm.
The cyan-gold pupils suspended in the center of the Heavenly Dao space began to tremble violently, and every jump was accompanied by circles of faint spiritual patterns rippling, just like the ripples that appear when a huge rock is thrown into a calm lake, as if responding to the orders of Su Mo, the old father.
next moment......
A vast force of Heavenly Dao surged out from the Heavenly Dao space, rolling like a tide. In an instant, it enveloped the entire Qingtian Realm, and silently changed the direction of Qingtian Realm.
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Spring goes and autumn comes, and a hundred years pass by in a hurry.
In the Flame God Realm, outside the thirty-sixth heaven, a mysterious and majestic aura permeates every inch of space.
The three thousand rules of the Heavenly Dao are like lively bands of light, interweaving and lingering with each other, flashing dazzling light. They are tightly intertwined together, building up a magnificent Yanzu Palace that is completely nurtured by the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Inside the palace, Yan Zu sat cross-legged on the Heavenly Dao Cushion made of three thousand Heavenly Dao rules, like the most ancient god, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
He was wearing a scarlet robe embroidered with golden flame patterns. Each pattern seemed to have life, faintly beating, as if telling the glory and honor of their Flame God clan.
His eyes were tightly closed, but there were traces of golden light shining through from beneath his eyelids. That was the reflection of his deep gaze, like the materialized power of heaven, exploring the most fundamental mysteries of the world.
A head of long crimson hair was casually draped behind her, emitting a terrifying aura that made even the master of heaven feel hot. All the hair seemed to evolve according to the rules of fire, and with a casual movement, it could bring down divine fire that could destroy the world.
His body was surrounded by a layer of brilliant divine light of the Heavenly Dao, sometimes transforming into a tumbling flaming dragon, sometimes transforming into a red bird spreading its wings, changing endlessly, demonstrating his respected status and supreme majesty as the strongest man in the Flame God Realm, the only twelfth-rank master, and the one who had achieved the Dao in the Flame God Realm.
At this moment, the vast power of the Heavenly Dao lingered around his body, and his entire body was filled with an aura of supreme power, as if the Heavenly Dao was manifested, and the fate of the entire Flame God Realm depended on his thoughts.
Suddenly, Yan Zu's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened. In an instant, the dazzling three thousand rules of divine light flashed wildly in the depths of his eyes, like galaxies flowing and lightning interweaving, illuminating the entire Yan Zu Palace.
"Hahaha... Good, another small world comes to our doorstep."
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