I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 753 Fragments of the Heavenly Palace
After a long while, Xia Daoming took a deep breath, lifted his foot, and strode resolutely toward the ever-expanding crack.

"boom!"

The moment you step into the crack, the environment changes abruptly.

A chaotic torrent of energy surged forth, sweeping him forward before he could even react.

Space is constantly changing at a dazzling speed.

The mountains that were a hundred miles away just a moment ago suddenly appeared in front of us the next instant;

The moment he took his first step, he found himself in a bottomless abyss.

The concepts of heaven and earth, up and down, front and back, left and right, were completely disrupted at this moment.

These unexpected spatial changes are nothing to worry about.

What truly made Xia Daoming's expression change instantly was the omnipresent, terrifying, chaotic spatial power tearing and strangling him, the True Fire-level flames surging and crashing like a torrent, and the omnipresent violent, murderous, bloodthirsty, and other terrifying negative emotional forces also rushing towards his soul and consciousness like a torrent.

In such a terrifying and harsh environment, let alone comprehending and collecting fragments of Zhu Rong's Crimson Heaven World, even survival itself would be extremely difficult.

"Fortunately, I have opened up my Purple Mansion and possess the Fire Phoenix Tree. Otherwise, with my current strength, if I entered such a place and could not find a way out in time, I would surely die!" Although Xia Daoming's expression changed instantly, his mind remained exceptionally calm.

He instantly realized that this place was a death trap for others, even for peak True Immortals or early to mid-stage Myriad Laws Golden Immortals.

But with his unique advantages, he can not only survive in this deadly situation, but also seize a tremendous opportunity.

boom!!!
Just as Xia Daoming was calmly analyzing the situation, an unavoidable torrent of firepower, mixed with spatial fragments and various negative emotional forces, crashed down on him like a tidal wave!
If it were an ordinary Golden Immortal, they would have already been torn apart by space and incinerated by fire, and even their primordial spirit would have been unable to escape.

Xia Daoming showed no panic whatsoever, but remained extremely calm.

An eye opened between his brows, and a sudden burst of purple light shone brightly, as if the heavens and earth had been created.

A purple rainbow appeared behind his head.

A faint purple aura, like morning mist, lingered within the rainbow circle. The purple aura gathered and dispersed intermittently, vaguely outlining a figure that was very blurry, as if a purple-robed Taoist could be blown away by the wind at any moment.

However, this purple-robed Taoist figure, who seemed about to disappear at any moment, exuded an aura of dominance over all things.

As soon as it appears, all kinds of negative emotional forces are swept away and retreat, unable to invade it in the slightest.

"Fire Phoenix Tree, you'll have to work hard!"

Almost simultaneously, Xia Daoming spoke.

"I am willing to serve my master!"

Huo Wutong's voice rang out.

Then a towering tree, burning with raging flames, with leaves as large as fiery clouds and branches as thick as towering mountain peaks, appeared behind Xia Daoming's head, hanging down with countless rays of fire, sheltering him completely under its canopy.

Tree roots, coiled like dragons, pierced deep into the void of this chaotic and shattered world. No matter how this world space trembled and broke apart, only to reassemble itself, the roots remained steadfast, like pillars supporting the midstream of a raging torrent.

Twelve more divine soldiers appeared, representing Yin and Yang, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and seven sword lights, each occupying a different place in the space covered by the canopy of the Fire Phoenix Tree. This served both to prevent leaks and to provide full support to the Fire Phoenix Tree in case it was overwhelmed, giving it time to rest and recuperate.

Xia Daoming himself slowly sat cross-legged under the tree canopy.

Dragon patterns rose from its entire body, covered in dense golden scales, radiating a fierce light like flames, resembling a real humanoid dragon. Boom!!!
Various energy torrents and spatial debris surged and crashed down.

The branches and leaves swayed, and layers of rosy fire burst open under the impact, like meteors exploding, incomparably magnificent.

But under the tree canopy, sitting cross-legged against the trunk, Xia Daoming was like someone hiding in a safe haven, calm and undisturbed.

His eyes were slightly closed, with only the single purple-gold eye between his brows peering through layers of rosy light and fire, discerning all the changes around him.

He himself carefully sensed the operation of the laws within the collapsed and shattered Crimson Heaven world through his Purple Mansion Divine Sense.

Although the laws and principles established by Zhu Rong, the Fire Ancestor, when he forged the Crimson Heaven World had long since become fragmented and chaotic with the collapse of the Crimson Heaven World, Xia Daoming still tried to glean and comprehend some of the true meaning of the Great Dao related to the forging of the Heaven World.

Time slips away quietly.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Xia Daoming, still sitting cross-legged under the tree, looked slightly tired.

The fire sycamore tree still had lush foliage and its flames soared into the sky, but the aura it emitted was somewhat sluggish.

Ultimately, it was still a long way from becoming a primordial divine tree. For a whole year, it took deep root in this place, which was considered a death trap for even peak True Immortals and early to mid-stage Myriad Laws Golden Immortals. It never abandoned its master and protected him. The impact that the Fire Phoenix Tree endured was beyond imagination.

Fortunately, the main energy source in this shattered world is various forms of firepower.

This is why the fire sycamore, which had remained rooted for a whole year, only suffered minor damage.

If it were any other kind of energy surge, Huo Wutong would probably already be severely damaged.

When Xia Daoming first entered the fragmented world of Chichen Capital, he saw this point and secretly rejoiced that he had unique advantages and was not afraid at all.

However, in such a desperate situation, risking so much danger, and after a year of fruitless efforts, Xia Daoming and Huo Wutong began to feel somewhat weary.

"The opportunity to forge a top-tier world is indeed not easy to obtain! If we persist for another ten years and still gain nothing after ten years, then we can only try to find a way to leave this place for the time being."

Xia Daoming still missed his beloved wife, teachers, and fellow disciples far away in the Southern Flame Immortal Realm. A year later, on this day, he secretly drew a timeline for himself.

Just as Xia Daoming was secretly drawing a timeline for himself, his single purple-gold eye between his eyebrows suddenly widened, and then his closed eyes also snapped open, revealing an expression of disbelief and surprise.

Amidst the various invisible energies and spatial currents, he saw a massive crimson cliff, swept up and floating by the torrents, rushing about in all directions.

The broken wall was ablaze with flames, covered with cracks and ancient, mysterious runes, exuding a primal aura that surpassed all other flames.

"Master, those must be fragments and remnants of the Heavenly Palace of Chichen Capital!"

Huo Wutong was connected to Xia Daoming's mind and instantly "saw" the huge red cliff. An excited face appeared on the tree trunk, and a scream was heard.

"There are even fragments and remnants of the Heavenly Palace here! Haha!"

Xia Daoming was overjoyed.

The next moment, a dragon claw covered in dazzling golden scales, disregarding the impact and tearing of various energies and spatial forces, plunged into the torrent and grabbed the broken wall.

　That concludes today's update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)