Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up with a bang, his tall and majestic body straight, and the aura he exuded was even more frightening.

Although it is only a puppet of the first-level Saint of Hunyuan Dao, its power is still strong enough to make people tremble with fear.

"Attack me with all your strength!" Ying Zheng ordered again.

"Yes, master!" the puppet answered firmly.

Then, the eyes of this majestic figure suddenly widened, accompanied by an earth-shaking roar, the void trembled, magic power surged, divine power roared, and he threw a terrible punch towards Ying Zheng.

Since he had no magic weapon in his hand, he could only punch out directly like this.

However, this seemingly simple punch stirred up terrifying power. The power of the punch was so vast that it seemed to cut off the long river of time and space with one blow.

Faced with this punch that was powerful enough to destroy the world, Ying Zheng remained calm. He just raised a finger and tapped lightly.

In an instant, heaven and earth turned upside down, chaos was isolated, and all the power of chaos seemed to be attracted to his fingertips by an unparalleled force, and then easily dissolved by this finger.

This scene is like a tiny ant challenging a giant god who stands tall and proud.

"Too weak." Ying Zheng sighed slightly.

If this puppet of the first-level saint of Hunyuan Dao were placed in the prehistoric world, it would probably be enough to terrify all living beings in the three realms and six paths.

After all, there are very few saints in the prehistoric world, let alone saints of the Hunyuan Dao. Sanqing and Nuwa have not yet reached this level.

But from Ying Zheng's perspective, this puppet is really not good enough.

Ying Zheng's purpose in refining puppets is to make them his assistants and useful in battle, rather than just playthings.

"Forget it, after all, it's just a puppet of the first-level Saint of Hunyuan Dao." Ying Zheng touched his chin.

Judging from the strength displayed by the puppet, it is indeed consistent with its grade.

"If I want to put these puppets to use, it seems I have to refine at least puppets of the twelfth level of the Hunyuan Great Dao Saint." Ying Zheng thought to himself.

"System, how long does it take for the Hongmeng Glazed Tower to refine a twelfth-level puppet of a Hunyuan Great Dao Saint?" Ying Zheng asked the system.

"Replying to the host, at the current speed at which the Hongmeng Glazed Tower absorbs and refines the chaotic essence, it will take approximately 18,700 years." The system replied quickly.

"Pfft! It takes eighteen thousand years to refine a puppet." Ying Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

It takes 18,000 years to refine one puppet, and if he wants to form a whole army of Hunyuan Dao saints, he will need at least hundreds or even thousands of puppets. In that case, wouldn't it take millions or even tens of millions of years?

If he really had to wait that long, he wouldn't even know what realm he had broken through to.

"Can the speed at which the Hongmeng Glazed Tower refines the chaotic essence be increased?" Ying Zheng thought for a moment and asked again.

"Replying to the host, if the host can find a place with dense chaotic airflow in the chaos, it can indeed speed up the accumulation of chaotic essence in the Hongmeng Glazed Tower." The system replied.

"In addition, if the host can use the Hongmeng Glazed Tower to refine some high-quality magic weapons or Chaos Innate Gods and Demons, then it can also greatly speed up the accumulation of Chaos Essence."

"Huh?!" Ying Zheng's eyes lit up.

"Yes! Can't the Hongmeng Glazed Tower now refine the enemies that are taken into the tower? Compared to absorbing and refining the chaotic essence bit by bit, it is obviously faster to directly refine the enemies with high-level cultivation!"

Thinking of this, a word immediately flashed through Ying Zheng's mind: "Source Realm!"

Where to find enemies with high-level cultivation? There is probably no place more suitable than the Source Realm.

There must be many innate gods and demons wandering in the primordial chaos, and there must be some with high cultivation. But the primordial chaos is so vast that no one knows where its boundaries are.

It is too inefficient to search for chaotic gods and demons in such a vast chaos.

In contrast, the Source Realm is the gathering place of high-level Chaos Gods and Demons practitioners known to Ying Zheng!
"It seems that it is impossible for me and those old monsters in the Source Realm to coexist peacefully." Ying Zheng muttered to himself with a malicious smile on his face.

However, Ying Zheng does not know where the Source Realm is for the time being. Of course, he is not in a hurry to find it in a short period of time.

Although Ying Zheng was not afraid of the old monsters in the Source Realm, it was obvious that those old monsters were not easy to deal with.

For Ying Zheng, instead of taking the initiative to go to the Source Realm and go deep into the enemy's nest, it is better to wait for the old monsters in the Source Realm to come to him, so that he can also wait for the opportunity.

At the same time, this also bought him some time to continue practicing.

To deal with such an enemy, the higher your own cultivation level, the better. Only when you are stronger can you be more assured.

But Ying Zheng knew very well that those old monsters in the Source Realm would never allow him to continue practicing.

Ten thousand years have passed since he killed the Demon Lord in the battle outside the domain. I am afraid that after those old monsters in the Source Realm have been suppressed for ten thousand years, they will soon make a move again.

"I hope you old guys can come up with something interesting this time and don't let me be too bored." Ying Zheng showed a faint smile on his face.

The puppet of the first-level saint of Hunyuan Da Dao was finally sucked back into the Hongmeng Glazed Tower by Ying Zheng, and then refined and restored into chaotic essence.

There was no other way. This puppet was too useless and could not help Ying Zheng at all. Keeping it was a waste of resources, so Ying Zheng simply recycled it and reused it.

Since all the communication points were used to open the fifth floor of the Hongmeng Glazed Tower, Ying Zheng's cultivation of the Dao could not go any further.

So he simply chose to leave.

As soon as Ying Zheng came out, he found Nuwa and the others waiting outside, each of their faces filled with amazement and anticipation.

"A breakthrough?"

Nuwa was the first to come forward and asked anxiously.

Ying Zheng nodded helplessly.

Seeing him nod, Nuwa and the others showed an expression of "as expected" on their faces.

"So is your current cultivation level at the ninth or tenth level of the Great Saint of Hunyuan?" Nuwa asked again.

"Uh..." Ying Zheng was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

He scratched his head, thought for a while, and then said: "This time, my Dao cultivation did not break through, but my life magic weapon broke through, and fed back to my physical body, so it was my physical body that broke through."

He explained.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Nuwa and the others suddenly realized.

“Senior Brother, you scared me to death. The noise made by your breakthrough this time was so loud that I thought you had another big breakthrough.” Bixiao stuck out her tongue and said playfully.

"Is it only the physical body that has broken through?" Yunxiao looked at Ying Zheng with a puzzled look, "Senior Brother, what level is your physical body at now?" As soon as Yunxiao asked, Nuwa and the others stared at Ying Zheng, waiting for his answer.

Facing the gazes of the women, Ying Zheng touched his nose and said, "The twelfth level of the Hunyuan Great Dao Saint."

"Puff!" All the girls burst out laughing in shock.

They all looked at Ying Zheng as if he were a monster.

"Big...Big Brother, are you a monster?" Bixiao's voice trembled. He stared at Ying Zheng with an expression of incomprehension on his face.

"The twelfth level of the Saint of Hunyuan Dao!! Doesn't that mean he has already cultivated to the perfection of the Saint of Hunyuan Dao?!" Yunxiao couldn't help but cried out.

"Oh my God!" Qiong Xiao covered her mouth subconsciously.

"The twelfth level of the Saint of Hunyuan Dao!" Nuwa was also shocked.

Among all the women, she thought she knew Ying Zheng best. She watched Ying Zheng break through all the way, from being inferior to her in cultivation to quickly surpassing her, and now she couldn't even see Ying Zheng's back.

She knew Ying Zheng's incredible cultivation speed very well.

But even so, she did not expect that ten thousand years later, Ying Zheng actually took another big step forward and jumped directly from the eighth level of the Hunyuan Avenue Saint to the twelfth level!

Others say that taking too big a step might cause you to hurt your balls, but Ying Zheng’s steps were not just too big, he was literally running and flying at the same time!

"The twelfth level of the Saint of Hunyuan Dao. Then, Senior Brother, when you break through next time, won't you surpass the Saint of Hunyuan Dao?!" Qiong Xiao couldn't help but say.

Above the saint of Hunyuan Dao!

As soon as these words came out, all the women fell silent.

After several breaths, Bi Xiao spoke again: "Big Brother, can I ask you a question? What realm is above the Saint of Hunyuan Dao?"

Bixiao really didn't know what to call the realm above the Saint of Hunyuan Dao.

In fact, not only Bixiao didn't know, but all the women present didn't know what to call the realm above the Saint of Hunyuan Dao.

They had never thought about this question before.

After all, for them in the past, the realm of saints was a realm that they could never reach even if they worked hard for their entire lives.

Chang Xi, Yun Xiao and others were able to attain the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian thanks to Ying Zheng.

If it weren't for Ying Zheng, they felt that they would most likely have no chance of achieving enlightenment.

Above the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is the realm of the Hunyuan Tiandao Sage, and above the Hunyuan Tiandao Sage is the Hunyuan Dadao Sage.

After reaching the level of a Saint of Hunyuan Dao, the gap between each small level is enormous, like a series of natural chasms.

The twelve levels of the Hunyuan Great Dao Saint are twelve natural barriers. The gap between each level is like the difference between heaven and earth.

Immortal Yangmei, Shichen and others, the Chaos Innate Gods and Demons of the same generation as Great God Pangu, have practiced for endless years, but they are only at the fourth or fifth level of the Great Primordial Saint. However, the Demon Lord, who roams the Chaos and is known as the Grand Lord of Hongmeng, even controls Immortal Yangmei, but he is only at the eighth level of the Great Primordial Saint.

Nuwa and the others had never thought about the great realm that was above the saints of Hunyuan Da Dao.

No, maybe they thought about it occasionally, but they didn't take it seriously at all. Because in their subconscious, this realm might be a realm that they could never reach even if they cultivated until the primitive world was destroyed.

It is very likely that they will never encounter such an existence until the primitive world is destroyed.

They even doubted whether there were people in this world who could cultivate to such a state. Was there really such a state in this world?
Above the Saint of Hunyuan Dao is a realm that they had never imagined, nor dared to imagine before.

However, now, a person who has touched the edge of this realm, or is standing at the gate of this realm, is standing in front of them.

Facing the astonished looks of Nuwa and the others, Ying Zheng hesitated for a moment, then said, "Above the Great Saint of Hunyuan is the Supreme Lord of Hunyuan."

"The Supreme Hunyuan." Nuwa and the others were silent for a moment.

Soon, Chang Xi broke the silence. She smiled and said, "Sisters, why are you so serious? Anyway, this realm is still far away from us."

"Yes! Hunyuan Supreme, how many years of practice does it take to reach such a realm?" Qiong Xiao said in amazement, "Of course, except for the eldest brother, he is too abnormal, he is simply not a human."

"Yeah." Nuwa and the others all nodded in agreement.

"Supreme Hunyuan, I guess that except for Xiao Zhuzi, no one in our primitive world will be able to break through such a realm until the end of the entire world. Even in the chaos, only the most ancient beings can touch such a realm." Nuwa said.

"Compared with these oldest monsters, we are still too young." Chang Xi said with a smile.

"I'm not some pervert."

Ying Zheng touched his head innocently, and then said: "In fact, the Supreme Being of Hunyuan is not as far away as you think."

Ying Zheng went on to elaborate: "The difficulty of cultivation lies mainly in the fact that without the guidance of predecessors, one has to open up a feasible path on his own. This is the fundamental reason why cultivation progress is slow."

"But if there is a proven path of practice, the speed of practice will naturally increase significantly. You should all be well aware of this," he added.

Nuwa nodded involuntarily. It was true. Since she had acquired the Dao rhyme of Ying Zheng, her cultivation speed had been so fast that even she was surprised. I guess the same was true for Tongtian Jiaozhu and the others.

"Moreover, in addition to the Dao rhyme that I can impart to you after you break through, I also have a treasure that can help you break through the realm." Ying Zheng continued.

"Could it be a spiritual fruit like last time, which can directly lead to enlightenment after eating it?" A glimmer of anticipation flashed in Xihe's eyes.

Ying Zheng smiled and nodded without denying it.

"Wow!" Nuwa and the others all gasped.

"Is he the saint who can attain the Hunyuan Heavenly Dao, or the Hunyuan Great Dao?" Nuwa asked impatiently.

"It should be the Saint of Hunyuan Tiandao. It seems unlikely to be the Saint of Hunyuan Dadao." Qiong Xiao guessed.

"It's the Saint of Hunyuan Dadao." Ying Zheng revealed the answer with a smile.

As he spoke, he took out Tongtian Jianmu. This small sacred tree floated above his palm, surrounded by a hazy halo, and the mysterious Tao rhyme kept fluctuating, radiating from Tongtian Jianmu as the center. Its branches swayed gently, giving people an indescribable feeling.

The towering Jianmu is dotted with fruits, three of which are particularly eye-catching. They emit the most mysterious and profound Dao rhyme fluctuations, as if they are the embodiment and crystallization of the laws of the Dao.

Just by looking at it, they felt as if their souls were cheering, and their cultivation and Dao fruits were rippled. If they could swallow these fruits, the benefits would be unimaginable!
"Are they them?" Nuwa looked up at Ying Zheng.

"Yes, that's them." Ying Zheng confirmed.

"But they are not yet mature. When they are mature, taking them will help people break through to the realm of the Great Saint of the Primordial Dao." He explained. (End of this chapter)