Swallowed Star: Wish Fulfillment System

Guided by Yuan's formation and aided by the spacetime of starlight, a hundred sword beams descended upon the heart of the spacetime where the progenitors resided, approaching the twelve progenitors.

"Tear!"

The twelve progenitors each possessed different abilities, and with the help of their companions, most were able to withstand or dodge the attack. However, one unfortunate progenitor was forced to take Luo Feng's blow.

The progenitor, already barely clinging to life, was cleaved in two by this single strike, further diminishing his strength.

"Kuimo, get to my vicinity quickly," Tianhuo said telepathically upon seeing the situation.

The Heavenly Fire's domain cannot completely withstand all power; if the distance is too far, the Heavenly Fire cannot provide timely assistance.

"It's a beautiful thought."

Suddenly, a giant hand appeared out of thin air from another timeline. This hand grasped time and space, and also held the Broken Ink Ancestor, which had been split in two.

"Starlight?" The progenitor of the Collapsed Ink was horrified.

"Starlight, you're courting death!" Heavenly Fire exclaimed in shock and anger, as endless blue flames transformed into a gigantic hand, slamming towards the depths of spacetime.

A terrifying blue flame ignited on the enormous palm, scorching layers of spacetime and burning away the surrounding spacetime. The enormous palm pierced through the broken spacetime and approached the Star Lord deep within spacetime.

At the same time, endless light shone from Kui Mo, and his body immediately transformed into endless light. The Time-Space Hand could seal time and space, but it could not seal this light. The endless light could transcend time and space and flew to the side of another enormous being in the distance.

"Thank you, Endless Ancestor, for saving me." Kui Mo hid next to the Heavenly Fire Ancestor.

Blue flames immediately enveloped him, resisting the onslaught of endless power.

Seeing that the Primordial Ink in his hand had escaped, Xingmang shifted his attack target to the blue flame palm.

"boom!"

Deep within layers of spacetime, the blue flame palm collided with the spacetime palm, destroying the surrounding layers of spacetime. The terrifying power was transmitted by the Star Lord to other depths of spacetime.

"Hold on, these lords are trying to launch a counterattack while we're still unfamiliar with the Heart Lord's methods," the Infinite Serpent transmitted telepathically.

"Be careful, Moman has come in again," the Heavenly Fire Ancestor said anxiously.

"what?"

All the ancestors were greatly surprised.

Just a moment ago, Moman burned his main battle clone in a desperate attempt to save his life. How could he have burned his main battle clone again in such a short time?

What they didn't know was that in the previous timelines where Moman, Jin, and Minghuang were still the main combat clones, they all left behind weak clones, which were hidden by the Starlight Timeline. After the main combat clones burned, Luo Feng immediately replenished the energy of their three weak clones, restoring them to their peak condition.

"Haha, I'm back again." With Lord Moman's voice, the ancestors felt that the situation had changed. They, ninety ancestors, were facing Moman and his group burning their main battle clones to fight again and again, and they probably wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

Lord Moman transformed into streaks of gray energy. This time, he did not stir up space and time, but he penetrated into the bodies of every ancestor. This was another killing move of the Chaotic Origin Wave Dao, the Soul Wave Kill.

The life cores of the ancestors were their origins, and they were all very powerful, containing endless vitality, resisting this strange fluctuation.

"I'm here too," Jin's arrogant voice rang out.

Destructive rifts appeared across the vast expanse of space and time, sweeping past the already severely wounded progenitors. Finally, two progenitors, barely clinging to life, were swallowed by the destructive rifts.

"Araki, Beili!" The ancestors were shocked and furious; two more of their companions had died in battle.

“Infinite, I’m trying to figure out a way to deal with that new lord,” Skyfire quickly transmitted. “This new lord has the ability to quickly restore his companions. He is the key.”

Tianhuo quickly identified the key factor that changed the battlefield situation.

"it is good."

The Infinite Serpent quickly responded, explaining that these progenitors had many strategies for coordination, as well as strategies for dealing with unexpected situations.

"Heavenly Fire, I'm here," Wu transmitted his voice. He also saw that there was an extra man in black in the battle formation of the cultivators, but it would take some time for him to get over.

In a little over a breath, he led the twenty-seven progenitors scattered in various places to the space-time where the Heavenly Primordial Chaos camp was located.

"You've come at the perfect time." Tianhuo smiled slightly. He had originally planned to temporarily avoid battle if his plan against the new lord failed. Now that Wu has arrived, even if he can't deal with the new lord, he can still suppress the lords on the cultivation side.

"Let's attack together and deal with that new lord." Tianhuo's voice echoed in the minds of the other six companions. These six ancestors were either ghost ancestors, phantom creatures, strange beasts with millions of eyes, or strange beasts that twinkled with starlight.

With Tianhuo as the leader and the six progenitors as his assistants, they worked together to launch their attack.

"New lord, turn to ashes!"

An ethereal voice resounded within Luo Feng's soul.

As Luo Feng was attacked, Lord Minghuang burned his main battle avatar, his body transforming into terrifying golden lightning bolts. The golden lightning bolts pierced through layers of space and time, locking onto the heavily injured ancestors, who could not escape once locked on.

"boom!"

Endless light spread.

Phantom figures appeared, enveloping the heavily injured progenitors.

A gust of wind swept through the primordial void, enveloping the surrounding space-time and also the heavily injured progenitors. This wind, imbued with the meaning of desolation, also merged into the bodies of the progenitors, and the heavily injured progenitors seemed to have become part of the desolation.

The ancestors were also trying their best to help their companions.

Although the progenitors could not change the fact that the golden lightning was guaranteed to hit, they could distribute its power, and even take the brunt of the golden lightning's power for their companions.

"As long as we severely damage this new lord, everything will remain the same, and we can continue at the pace of conquering a world group every century." Tianhuo had this premonition.

"boom!"

Luo Feng felt as if his soul were a mountain, and the enemy's power condensed into a flaming hammer that covered the heavens and the earth, smashing heavily on his soul.

This is a joint attack on the mind and body by seven progenitors, including the Heavenly Fire Progenitor, the Ghost Clan, and the Star Luo Progenitor.

In an instant, Luo Feng's soul roared, and flames and invisible forces permeated every part of his body, eroding his physical form. His body was on the verge of collapse and destruction.

"Is it the Heavenly Fire Ancestor and the others?" Although Luo Feng's soul was booming, he remained clear-headed.

Luo Feng's Hunyuan Shengmie Dao pursues the extreme power of life. His Hunyuan Shengmie Dao contains six major systems, and the mental consciousness system is one of the key ones.

This also makes his soul extremely strong among the lords, second only to Xiao Yu and Yuan. Xiao Yu is because he comprehended the Dao of the Soul, while Yuan is because of the tempering of many years, coupled with the Dao of the operation of the rules he created, which inherently has extremely high requirements for mental consciousness.

Luo Feng's soul was far more terrifyingly strong than those of the progenitors.

It was precisely because Tianhuo had already used the secret treasures related to the soul that Luo Feng's soul and body would have instantly perished once the Forget-Worry Corridor appeared.

Luo Feng withstood the full force of the Heavenly Fire Ancestor and the others' attacks and remained unharmed. Although his physical injuries looked terrible, they were rapidly recovering despite the consumption of nearly infinite energy from 1.08 billion Origin Sources.

"We have failed." The Heavenly Fire Ancestor looked into the distance and sighed slightly. This was within his expectations. The Ghost Ancestor, the Star Luo Ancestor, and others were all quite helpless.

The seven Heavenly Fire Ancestors, along with their mental attacks, could directly descend into Luo Feng's body without being hindered by the Yuan Formation, layers of space-time, or domains.

Using this technique, the Natural Chaos faction has also killed the progenitors of other factions.

However, this deadly move is much less effective against the lords of the cultivator camp. On the one hand, the lords are immortal. On the other hand, the lords all came from the source world, and most of them became lords by cultivating step by step from weak cultivators and going through countless hardships.

Of the nine cultivator lords, only Naigu and Jin were slightly weaker in terms of mental consciousness. The other seven lords were not afraid even if they were to fight head-on!
"Suppress cultivation in one region." The voice of the Heavenly Fire Ancestor resounded in the hearts of every ancestor.

"it is good!"

One hundred and twenty-four ancestors responded.

"Boom~"

There are blue flames that envelop time and space.

Endless phantoms attacked.

Layers of time and space are shrouded in clouds and mist that obscure time and space.

Shadows converge.

Endless light appeared.

……

The 125 progenitors of the Chaotic Origin Faction unleashed their ultimate moves, and waves of supreme power enveloped them.

"The 125 progenitors of the Primordial Chaos faction have joined forces; we must stop them."

The eight lords of the cultivation camp also fought back with all their might. Luo Feng and Wu Lan stood in front, while Jin, Minghuang, and Moman, who had recovered to their peak, also burned their main battle clones again to unleash their killing moves.

This time, the power of their killing move did not descend upon the spacetime range where the Hunyuan camp in the sky was located. Instead, guided by the Yuan formation, it was combined with the moves of other lords to resist the combined attack of the Hunyuan camp in the sky.

The combined attack of the Chaotic Origin Faction was terrifying, but after being weakened by the Yuan Formation and blocked by the lords' moves, only a small portion of it remained on Luo Feng and Wu Lan.

"It's blocked." Jin was very relieved.

The 125 progenitors of the Natural Chaos faction launched a full-scale attack, combining hundreds of the highest-level powers, creating an overwhelmingly terrifying force.

"Luo Feng, how are you? Can you still hold on?" Yuan Yaoyao looked at him and could feel the pressure Luo Feng was under.

Luo Feng not only had to bear some of the damage himself, but also had to replenish the losses of the other lords.

“Okay.” Luo Feng nodded. “It consumes three percent of my source energy in one breath. If we take into account the energy recovery of Moman, Jin, Minghuang and Wulan, it consumes nearly one percent of my source energy in about one breath, which is comparable to my current recovery speed.”

Luo Feng was also somewhat surprised by the terrifying combination of the techniques of the 125 progenitors.

"That's good. This way we can stall for time." Yuan smiled slightly. "We've held back all the progenitors. Although we can't retaliate yet, we can slow down the speed at which the innate faction breaks through the world group by hundreds of times."

With the participation of the progenitors, it would only take one era to conquer a world cluster. But now, without the help of the progenitors, it would take hundreds or thousands of eras to conquer a world cluster.

The war was finally delayed as the lords had hoped.

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, this terrifying battlefield has lasted for a hundred years.

The World Group of the Bhashin.

The eight lords of the cultivation faction struggled to hold out against the combined forces of one hundred and twenty-five ancestors. It was only thanks to Luo Feng's presence that they were able to persevere; otherwise, the line of defense would have collapsed long ago.

"The Po Xun World Cluster won't last much longer." Starlight gazed into the distance, witnessing the destruction of most of the source worlds and ordinary worlds within the entire world cluster.

Faced with the combined forces of 125 progenitors, Xingmang had no spare power to spare any more avatars to attack and kill world-class Chaos Origin beings.

"I wonder how Xiao Yu is doing?" Yuan Yaoyao looked into the distance, towards the territory of the Tian Sheng Hun Yuan camp.

……

A prison for the soul.

About a hundred epochs have passed in the Hunyuan Space, while more than five million epochs have passed in the Mind Prison.

Long years have passed.

Xiao Yu's soul naturally radiated a more solid domain of rules, and its range also increased.

"More than 90% of the Mind Prison's essence has been consumed. The current flow of time within the Mind Prison is about ten thousand times that of the Infinite Chaos Space." Xiao Yu looked at it from afar. He could see the Mind Prison clearly at a glance and judge its condition.

"The defenses of the Mind Prison have also been reduced to the level of a fifth-step Eternal Ancestral God."

As its energy dwindles, the defenses and power of the Mind Prison are slowly weakening.

"Finally, this moment has come." A smile appeared on Xiao Yu's lips. More than five million years was too long, and Xiao Yu had been waiting for too long.

This long period of time has far exceeded the time scale of his cultivation.

Although he was immune to the regular attacks of the Mind Prison due to the powerful defense of the rule domain, he devoted most of his energy to cultivation and also tried to fuse the three Hunyuan Dao.

Xiao Yu's attempt to merge with Hunyuan Destiny was precisely what he was most proficient in, which was also the Hunyuan Dao.

I tried nearly ten thousand times, constantly learning from my failures.

The Primordial Dao, which has perfectly integrated with the Dao of Souls, has become incredibly complex and profound. Attempting to construct a diagram of its rules and mysteries would take hundreds of epochs at a time.

"It's hard to imagine how difficult it will be to merge four or five paths in the future, and what it will be like when nine paths are merged!" Xiao Yu sighed softly. "The cultivation of a lord is too difficult and too long."

"call!"

Unseen forces surged forth, each a mental shock comparable to that of a fourth-step Eternal Ancestral God, enveloping the domain of rules, which resisted the mental shocks.

Xiao Yu's soul trembled slightly.

This is an invisible force that has penetrated the barriers of the rules and regulations.

Over millions of years, the methods of invasion by the Mind Prison have also evolved and changed, gradually adapting to Xiao Yu's various methods and developing some countermeasures.

Xiao Yu also adjusted and optimized his moves in a timely manner based on the changes in the attack methods of the Mind Prison.

"It's time to go out."

The soul tremor awakened Xiao Yu. Now the mental prison had become weak enough, and he had just created a powerful enough technique.

After millions of years of continuous battles, Xiao Yu finally created a move called 'Soul Burial', which has the power of a fifth-step Eternal Ancestral God.

"Bury the soul!"

As soon as Xiao Yu had this thought, the purple-gold flame deep within his towering body suddenly burst into flames, increasing in height from a few meters to a thousand meters.

Xiao Yu unleashed nearly 90% of his soul power, instantly increasing the amount of soul power he could unleash by countless times.

"burst!"

Terrifying streams of soul power pierced through time and space; 108,000 streams of soul power descended upon key nodes of the Mind Prison, impacting the dark, shadowy ripples within. (End of Chapter)