Infinity, starting from eternity

Chapter 591 The Marks of the Gods are All Gathered! The Complete Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force!
"How can it be!"

"This Myriad Realms King Map is fake? You're lying to me!!" Ao Tian was stunned, falling heavily from the peak of his life at the height of his success.

In an instant, he went from a swaggering schemer who could turn the world upside down and use everyone as pawns to a prisoner.

Who could accept such a disparity?

In any case, Aotian could not accept it. He desperately tried to break free of the shackles that bound him, but to no avail.

The countless ancient characters within his body not only refined Ye Wudao, but also the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Artifact and the ancient characters. Under the combined attack from within and without, even with invincible strength, he could not unleash it!
"You're lying to me!" Aotian roared, unable to accept it.

"Quiet down!" Li Ping'an calmly walked over, reached out and slapped his hand, dismantling all of his treasures.

Nine Great Decrees of the Immortal Slayer King! The Mark of the Future Gods!

With two supreme treasures in hand, Ao Tian struggled frantically, and even his bloodline and physique were extracted by Li Ping'an. The Enderer of Heavenly Dao, the Eternal One, the Creator... he became a lamb to the slaughter.

"I will not die!" Ao Tian felt himself getting weaker and weaker, but he calmed down.

"What you've captured isn't my true self. My avatars still exist in the future world, and my main base is even in the realm of gods. If you don't want to become my mortal enemy, release me immediately."

"As long as I get the Mark of the Gods, what does it matter to me whether you are the real person or not?" Li Ping'an said casually, but Ao Tian's eyes were cold.

He's completely doomed this time. The Mark of the Gods is on this body. He wanted to obtain the Mark of the Gods at the end, secretly harm this True Demon Successor, and also obtain the Myriad Realms King Map, killing three birds with one stone.

Little did they expect that this greed would lead to their downfall, causing them to lose the mark of the future gods.

His own Heavenly Dao Terminator physique was also exposed, and his blood was extracted for research. This was a huge loss for his true self, and he suffered a severe setback.

“There are truly countless heroes in this world. This time you have won, successor of the True Demon! I will be waiting for you on the Ancient Road to Divinity. This matter is not over!” Ao Tian sighed and his soul self-destructed, giving Li Ping’an no chance.

His soul comes from the realm of gods, high above, unbound by mortal constraints, and possesses its own majesty.

Li Ping'an controlled his body, but could not stop him from self-destructing.

Meanwhile, in the future world, Ao Tian opened his eyes, his expression shifting between light and dark. "What a true demonic successor! The Mark of the Gods and the Executioner's Decree have both been lost. It seems I can't just sit here and wait to die."

"I thought it was my good son Yang Qi who ruined my plans, but I never expected that this true demon successor who suddenly appeared would be my real enemy!"

"He also carries the aura of the Void of Fate. Could it be that I miscalculated, and the Void of Fate has evolved into more than two paths, branching out into even more? Or is one real and one fake, with some hidden changes?"

"Hmph! The Mark of the Gods will remain with you for now. The greatest power in this lower realm is not the legacy of the Overlord, the True Demon, or the Immortal Slayer King, but the Great Tomb!"

"Controlling the Great Tomb is the only way to transcend the realm of gods!"

Ao Tian's figure disappeared, heading straight into the future world's leadership hall. He could no longer tolerate these ten leaders holding him back.

"Aotian is dead?"

Mo stared in astonishment at the lifeless body, then, sensing Li Ping'an's gaze, gave a bitter smile. "I wonder what you intend to do with me, my friend?"

Mo was also imprisoned, first by Aotian, then by Li Ping'an, and now his situation looks rather miserable.

"Finally, I have stood shoulder to shoulder with you. Hand over the mark of the gods! I will spare your life!"

Li Ping'an didn't stand on ceremony and reached into Mo's body, forcing him to relax his mind.

With the marks of the gods before him, what are the ancient leaders? Even if they are merely pawns of the ruler, or even reincarnations of divided souls, he will still take them away.

"Fine, I hope you can keep your promise." Mo sighed. What else could he say after becoming a prisoner? He had to accept his loss and released his consciousness.

The ancient divine marks also flew out, and together with the future divine marks, they were held in Li Ping'an's palm. In an instant, they emitted a dazzling golden light, scorching his flesh and emitting bursts of black smoke.

The two divine marks were rejecting Li Ping'an; his true demonic body was not favored by them, and subduing him was almost impossible.

Perhaps only Yang Qi could gain their approval.

“I also have the Mark of the Gods!” Li Ping’an smiled instead. With a thought, he connected with the other half of himself in the Ancient Chaos Realm, which was the self who had mastered the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique.

"Boom!"

To Mo's astonishment, a burst of golden light erupted from between Li Ping'an's brows. It was even more authentic than the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique cultivated by Mo and Aotian, with a majestic aura that was closer to the divine elephant aura of the God Realm.

A mark appeared, which was none other than the mark of the gods obtained from Yang Qi!

The chapter that possesses the supreme power of the present.

The ancient and future divine marks hesitated, sensing a shared aura, yet subtly different.

"Come here, all of you!"

Li Ping'an activated the Great Destiny Technique, adjusting the aura of the Destiny Void One, and activating Yang Qi's God Mark.

So what if it's fake?

Forged in the Main God Space, it is almost indistinguishable from the real thing, easily passing off the fake as the real. Furthermore, with the influence of the Great Destiny Technique and the Destiny Void Physique, how could one not be confused by these two great divine marks?

"Submit! Submit!"

In an instant, the two true and one false divine marks recombined, transforming into a single, complete piece that burst forth with countless golden lights, causing the gods to submit, and also sending forth torrents of information.

This is the complete Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique, and it's not limited to that. Secrets from the Primordial God Realm, insights from the Supreme Ruler, and many other deities' qigong, techniques, and secrets have all been infused into his brain.

Even at his current mental processing speed, he was finding it difficult to keep up.

"Gods control gods, demons control demons!"

Li Ping'an absorbed it, stealing the master's insights, and decisively transmitted them all to himself in the ancient chaos. With such insights and experience, it's hard to say whether he could reach the infinite level, but the path to the peak of the highest level of will has already been opened.

Just considering this alone, his trip to the Holy King Great World was worthwhile.

"So you're not only the true demon's successor, but you also possess the Mark of the Gods! No wonder you were able to successfully scheme against Aotian, becoming one with the god and demon, invincible under heaven!" Mo exclaimed in shock. Who would have thought that the darkness was hidden right under his nose?

The true demon successor is the current owner of the Mark of the Gods, and he has plotted against the two of them.

"If you think it is, then it is." Li Ping'an remained noncommittal. A lie is still a lie. Yang Qi's mark of the gods didn't come over, otherwise, how could he have been fooled? But it's about time to have an open talk with Yang Qi. Keeping it a secret any longer wouldn't be good for either of them.

"And the Immortal Slaughtering King's Decree! The Myriad Realms King's Map!"

Li Ping'an reached out, and the nine Immortal Slaughtering King Tokens merged into one, completely fusing together. At the same time, the Immortal Slaughtering King's will and methods were transmitted to him, and the true and false Myriad Realms King Map with large and small rings under his feet also exuded the will of submission.

Unlike the original story, Li Ping'an, who had already met the Immortal King, easily took control of the Myriad Realms King Map and could even glimpse the vast starry sky at its core, where countless divine sparks floated like stars.

Although they were all pseudo-gods, corrupted by mortal influences and with a divine index of less than 'one', this fortune was still enough to startle anyone.

"Now that you have obtained the Map of the Myriad Realms, make good use of it. Remember to do me a favor in the future!" The voice of the Immortal Execution King flashed by, ancient and weathered, and he did not care who had obtained his treasure.

"Thank you!" Li Ping'an clasped his hands in a fist salute to the void. The Immortal Executioner King was indeed generous and magnanimous. Although there was some scheming involved, it was still very kind of him.

Whether it was the Creation Immortal King that Fang Han encountered or the Mark of the Gods that Yang Qi obtained, neither of them required repayment of karma. Since the Immortal Execution King was willing to make a fair trade, he naturally had to accept this favor.

"Brother Yi and Ye Wudao died somewhat unjustly. We can't waste their Eternal and Creator physiques."

Li Ping'an sat cross-legged, pointed a finger at Ao Tian's brow, and as if reversing time and space, directly separated his elder brother Yi and Ye Wudao 'completely' back together.

Both the physical body and the soul remain.

Li Ping'an glanced at the two spiritual light spots in his palm. They had been almost completely devoured by Ao Tian, ​​drained of all their juice. Even if they were resurrected, they would only be two human puppets devoid of any spiritual intelligence.

"Fine, I'll give you two a chance." Li Ping'an had established a cycle of reincarnation with Fang Han, and still harbored a sliver of kindness in his heart. He still sent the two into the cycle of reincarnation, merging them into the void, not knowing what they would be reborn into next.

He had already refined the Reincarnation Altar into a Reincarnator's physique, and he had also mastered the associated Reincarnation Rules, so sending people to be reincarnated was nothing more than that.

As for their reward, let them repay it with their bodies in this lifetime.

"Fellow Daoist is merciful." Mo breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the scene before him, his heart finally at ease. If Li Ping'an was willing to release them, then he would naturally release him as well.

Few practitioners are willing to do this; they all emphasize eradicating the root of the problem. Even if the enmity is not deep, they will never let it go. How can they talk about reincarnation? Therefore, the end was not sincerely flattering him.

"Cultivating the Tao is also cultivating the mind; letting go of them is also letting go of yourself."

Li Ping'an smiled as he plucked a flower, his body radiating golden light that illuminated millions of worlds in all directions, immeasurable Zen wisdom, truly like a Buddha.

Mo Du felt somewhat ashamed. He had obtained the supreme divine power of Buddhism, but he had not grasped the true meaning of tolerance in Buddhism. Thinking about it, he felt ashamed. He took the initiative to speak, "Fellow Daoist is willing to let me go. It is my due to the loss of the marks of the gods, which is the result of the victors and the vanquished. I still have a great hand seal of the formation, existence, decay, emptiness, and the end of the Dharma. I hope you will accept it to comfort my heart."

Feeling ashamed?

"Then thank you very much, fellow Daoist." Li Ping'an smiled, probably thinking it was money to buy his life.

However, he never intended to kill 'Mo'. He obediently handed over the mark of the gods and was so cooperative, so why would he kill him?

He's not a serial killer. Everyone who meets him praises him as a "great benefactor." Except for those who are his enemies and are blind to his true nature, his enemies must be deterred by the most ruthless means.

Li Ping'an left some backup plans for Mo, and then released Mo to handle matters in the ancient timeline.

Although most of the ancient beings suffered heavy casualties in this explosion, the future faction fared even worse, all of them perished, and the passage to the future was severed.

Ao Tian was indeed ruthless. He was truly willing to do anything for his schemes, even killing his own people without hesitation, all for his own benefit.

Li Ping'an, still compassionate, allowed the shepherd to take a group of demons to safety.

At this moment, the demons from the Primordial and Hell factions met, their grudges and conflicts gone. They smiled awkwardly and began to rebuild the Primordial Era together, tacitly setting up various grand formations.

"The Terminator of Heavenly Dao! The Eternal One! The Creator!"

As they worked, Li Ping'an also fiddled with the three bodies in front of him, and an idea was already taking shape in his mind.

He didn't touch any of the three bodies. Instead, he supplied them with more primal energy to nurture them and continuously drained their blood. He refined a portion of them himself first, and his physique gained the aura of an Eternal, a Creator, and even a Terminator of the Heavenly Dao.

“The Void of Fate, the Terminator of Heavenly Dao, the Eternal One, the Creator, the Reincarnator, the Past One, the Future One…” Li Ping’an listed his own physiques, “I have also fused with the physiques of the Seventy-Two Young Masters. I have the majority of them in my hands. I will slowly search for the remaining three thousand special physiques!”

The three thousand and one special constitutions are integrated into one; perhaps only such a constitution can bear the Dao of Existence and Non-existence.

The three thousand paths to immortality and the three thousand physiques of a sage king are both of extraordinary significance.

Li Ping'an wasn't sure either; he just wanted to do his best, rather than fall on the road to success.

"This divine artifact of creation is now complete, having thoroughly refined the heart of the Brahma God!"

Li Pingan casually waved his hand, and the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Artifact appeared. He planned to give it to Fang Han as a gift, which should allow Fang Han to further improve the Creation Artifact he already possessed.

This set of magical artifacts has perfectly absorbed and digested the essence of the Creator's physique, as well as the heart of the Brahma God, containing the origin of the gods.

Anyone who obtains it can cultivate a physique that can be perfected through later cultivation. The material of the artifact is in no way inferior to a sacred immortal artifact. It can be said that the world has limited him.

As for himself, he didn't need it. No artifact was as useful as his wisdom, and the ancient characters that had grown countless times stronger were his best gain.

"Breakthrough! Willpower reigns supreme! Spacetime storm, terrifying will!"

Defeating Aotian was a huge gain. After digesting it for a while, Li Ping'an broke through his already fragile bottleneck, and there were no more obstacles.

He also attempted to refine the divine spark. Although it was a divine spark corrupted by the lower realm, it possessed the True Demon's Indestructible Body, the Sheepskin Scroll, the Immortal Execution King's Decree, and the Mark of the Gods. It easily shattered the corruption of the divine spark and extracted its essence.

In a short period of time, his mental strength level skyrocketed, rising from 'one' to '99.9'. It could be said that he was just one step away from breaking into the mid-stage of the terrifying level and truly reaching the pinnacle of the mortal world.

"The worldly spiritual scale is nothing but false. Even if it is ten thousand, what does it matter? In the realm of gods, as long as one has not become a god, it is not even a scale."

"Everything in the secular world right now is just a rehearsal. The divine index and spiritual scale of the gods are mostly one to one. Spiritual power is equivalent to potential. Without enough spiritual power, it is impossible to break through."

Li Ping'an slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, echoing with countless calamities.

Countless characters then flew out from the void: 'Rusty bones decay, silent bells toll, crumbling cities and fallen flags, imprisoned in dry wells!'

The various fonts are numerous, clearly indicating that the "Indestructible Body" technique has been cultivated to a very high level.

(End of this chapter)