The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 463 World Cleaner

Upon seeing this thing, Song Feng acted swiftly and decisively. His Divine Demon True Body gathered its greatest supernatural power, and the Pangu Axe slashed downwards fiercely.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, a void rift flashed across the chaotic sea, followed by a massive shadow that instantly split in two.

Even more bizarrely, there was no blood spilling or a path flowing within this terrifying shadow; instead, a strange-looking plume of black smoke emerged.

Look towards that plume of smoke.

The moment Song Feng saw that wisp of smoke, it was as if he had seen some strange knowledge filled with peculiar power in his mind.

However, this knowledge is extremely crazy.

Everything in it is incoherent and illogical. If this kind of thing were put into the mind of an ordinary person, it could drive them insane in an instant.

Even ordinary people with great supernatural powers might not be able to withstand it.

People understand things as having frequency, content, and aesthetic knowledge and culture, not this kind of nonsensical stuff.

It's like music.

The music that people can absorb is pleasant music with a certain frequency, not the kind of shameless noise that makes people feel uncomfortable.

As for the feeling that one should rest on rainy days and sleep more comfortably, that is a consciousness ingrained in people's genes from ancient times.

It is a manifestation of one's own safety, after all, even all kinds of terrifying predators have to take shelter from the rain on rainy days.

Both are pieces of knowledge consisting of just over a hundred words.

If the content of this knowledge is a beautiful ancient poem or poem, people can easily memorize it because it may contain magnificent passages and extraordinary artistic conception.

However, even with just over a hundred words, if the content is disjointed or the tone and intonation are incoherent, then memorizing it will require much more effort and even more brain cells.

The same applies to spiritual practice.

The same knowledge, infused through this strange chanting, could even drive an ordinary practitioner insane, and might even corrupt them.

But Song Feng was different.

Seeing this strange thing, which didn't seem to be from the Great Wilderness world at all, Song Feng decisively raised the Pangu Axe again and chopped it a few times.

It seems this thing has the ability to increase its value, but after being cleaved into pieces by Pangu's axe, it can only slowly turn into black mist in the void.

Seeing the numerous black mists, Song Feng didn't let them do anything. He directly reached out and transformed his hand into a furnace, grabbing back the numerous black objects and then throwing them into the embryo of the Pangu Axe.

"Zizzizi..."

A hissing sound continued, and then a dark spot appeared inside the shimmering Pangu Axe.

But the Pangu Axe was ultimately the embryo of a primordial spiritual treasure, and dealing with such a thing was a piece of cake. After a series of hissing sounds, the area where the black spot was located was completely swallowed up.

Not only that.

Seeing the changes in Pangu Mansion, and witnessing the engulfment of the black mist, a smile appeared on Song Feng's face:
"Excellent! As expected of something from another world. I have been cultivating with the Pangu Axe for many years, but I have not gained as much benefit as by absorbing this black mist."

"In that case, I'm even less likely to let him go. Let me see if there's any such thing left in this Great Wilderness!"

Thinking of this, all I saw was Song Feng grabbing the shadow that had already eroded the world's membrane and squeezing it hard.

In the next instant, the shadow was crushed to pieces, and a strange spiritual light appeared from within, as if fragments of time were flowing through it.

Just then, Song Feng's eyes slightly opened and closed, as if two pupils had transformed into a pure, chaotic world, peering into the traces of time.

"So that's how it is! There was something else at play!"

After observing the fragments of time passing and understanding their contents, Song Feng slightly tapped the blade of the Pangu Axe in his hand, instantly devouring all the black mist.

After dealing with the black fog.

Song Feng did not return to the Great Wilderness World at this moment. Instead, he circled the world membrane of the Great Wilderness World, patrolling and hunting step by step.

After eliminating that strange, dark substance, Song Feng realized that there were countless strange things attached to the membranes of this world.

However, most of them are worn away once they enter the world's embryonic membrane. Even those few that cannot be erased will be eliminated or obliterated by powerful beings once they enter the Great Wilderness.

The Great Wilderness World itself has a strong ability to kill viruses, and it can even completely devour, digest, and absorb these invading things, transforming them into different resources.

To be honest...

The entire world membrane of the Great Wilderness World is like a sieve that can filter according to abnormal changes in the external environment.

Things that truly have a great impact on the Great Wilderness World are generally not put into the World Membrane. On the contrary, some things that are slightly beneficial to the world can enter the Great Wilderness World through the World Membrane.

These external things entering the Great Wilderness World are like birds entering a cage.

No matter which direction you come from in the Chaos Sea, no matter which world you come from, once you're here, you can't escape.

Of course, the entire Great Wilderness world is too vast, and there will inevitably be some things that are overlooked or cannot be managed.

In such a situation, it would basically require the help of many cultivators in the Great Wilderness to sweep it away.

Even after slaying those invaders, the Great Wilderness World will try its best to grant some good fortune and merit. In the past, when there was no way to measure good fortune and merit, the greatest manifestation of this was good luck.

If one's destiny and merits are too great, one might even be able to enter certain secret places by chance and comprehend the creation from the realm of true immortals.

Now that the seven patriarchs have truly taken control of the Great Wilderness World, the many blessings and merits have long since become tangible things.

After completing tasks in the Great Wilderness, good fortune and merit will naturally descend upon the world, allowing many cultivators to understand what the world desires and what it does not.

Song Feng is currently traveling on the outskirts of the world. Although he cannot obtain the same merits and fortune as those within the world, he does not care about such things.

For gods and demons, things like merit and fortune are unnecessary. The world's kindness to many gods and demons is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After all, this power was obtained by many demon gods sacrificing themselves. It can only be said that Song Feng has benefited from the foundation and resources laid by his predecessors.

"To the Great Wilderness World, many strange things may be trifles, like ants, and are not worth mentioning. But in my hands, they are truly precious treasures that nurture innate spiritual treasures."

"What kind of thing can promote the growth of innate spiritual treasures? How could an ordinary great supernatural being be qualified to control it? Only I, as an ancient demon god, can barely do some hard work."

After learning about this issue, Song Feng took the Pangu Axe and began to patrol the world outside the world, essentially acting as a cleaner.

However, this job still has some requirements.

Don't say anything else.

Don't be fooled by the fact that these things from beyond the world are sneaky and don't seem to pose much of a threat to the Great Wilderness World. The fact that they can cross the Chaos Sea and invade the Great Wilderness World shows how extraordinary they are. Materials that can cultivate innate spiritual treasures—if these were in the Great Wilderness World, they would drive many powerful beings into a frenzy.

Although the efficiency of cultivating innate spiritual treasures is relatively low, even a low efficiency is still a form of growth. As long as there are enough of them and enough time, an innate spiritual treasure can be cultivated sooner or later.

For a great being who has lived for an unknown amount of time, experienced more than one era, and witnessed countless civilizations, time is but a drop in the ocean.

The one thing they have no shortage of is time.

It's a pity that such insignificant resources are beneath the notice of many Primordial Ancestors who are vying for the Primordial Dao Fruit.

Many powerful beings who could value such resources were not qualified to enter the Chaos Sea from outside the world.

even.

Even if Song Feng could see these guys through the World Membrane, many powerful beings could not see Song Feng through the World Membrane.

This is the stark difference.

The higher the level, the wider the gap between each level becomes. In fact, even the slightest difference can be worlds apart.

Now that Song Feng has spent so much time in the realm of great supernatural beings and has always been alone, he has come to understand.

Don't be fooled by the fact that so-called great supernatural beings and the Primordial Chaos Realm are only a difference between realms.

However, for many powerful beings, the existence of many Hunyuan beings is truly a cross-era and cross-version existence, a true dimensional reduction attack.

Only those who have cultivated great supernatural powers can be compared to gods and demons with a true body of ten thousand feet tall; that is, they are just ordinary gods and demons.

Song Feng is now a high-ranking god-demon whose physical body has crossed 70,000 zhang of steps.

To be honest...

Those top-tier masters who have truly mastered supernatural powers still need to cross two more levels before they can reach the same level as Song Feng.

This is merely a difference in their levels of understanding.

The gap in strength is so vast that it's almost despairing.

Song Feng is currently cultivating with the innate spiritual treasure embryo, and has vaguely glimpsed the threshold of Hunyuan, with one foot already in Hunyuan.

Although it's a bit embarrassing to say he's only halfway there, he's still better than those old fogies who are still confused among the great supernatural beings.

What defines a true strong person?

Living a long life isn't impressive, but constantly cultivating oneself and absorbing knowledge is the most terrifying thing.

Just like now.

Having already achieved the status of a high-ranking demon god, Song Feng had one foot in the realm of Hunyuan. He was basically undisturbed by external things and would not be corrupted or polluted by anything.

Having one foot in the Primordial Chaos realm, one has, to some extent, already surpassed the realm of a Great Supernatural Being.

The only ones who can truly deal with him and pose a significant threat to him are those terrifying beings who have entered the Primordial Chaos realm.

But where is he now?

He's currently near the world's fetal membranes!

If he were to truly encounter a being of the Primordial Chaos level, it wouldn't be him who would panic, but rather the Primordial Chaos of unknown origin.

After all, if Song Feng discovers their whereabouts, it would be easy for the seven Primordial Ancestors, who are seeking the Primordial Dao Fruit and have gone deep into the Primordial Realm, to jump out.

Let alone the fact that these seven patriarchs have already comprehended the Primordial Dao Fruit, even if they were all at the Primordial Realm, an ordinary Primordial Realm cultivator would probably not be able to withstand a seven-on-one attack.

After all, once you cultivate to the Primordial Chaos Realm, who isn't a genius? Who isn't a primordial demon god?

It's practically impossible to fight beyond one's level based on one's own foundation, because Hunyuan is already a different level altogether, requiring a complete reconstruction of the system and cultivation.

Everything is a competition of principles and results.

Unfortunately, Song Feng only knew about these things. To truly seek and participate in them, and to truly attain the Hunyuan realm, he needed to...

However, his true form is currently only about 70,000 feet tall, and the road to breaking through to 100,000 feet is truly long and arduous.

Although it sounds a bit far-fetched, Song Feng really wanted to divide this half-step Hunyuan realm into ten or eight different realms.

For example, terms like "half-step early stage of Hunyuan", "half-step early stage of Hunyuan perfection", and "half-step early stage of Hunyuan near-perfect stage".

According to Song Feng's opinion, if there were clear understanding and standards, it would actually be a good thing for many cultivators.

For him, this provides a standard.

But it's different now.

This kind of cultivation has reached a point where it can only be understood intuitively and cannot be explained in words. Once you reach that level of attainment, you either have reached it or you haven't. There's no use in jumping around like this.

The Tao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Tao.

Some things lose their meaning when spoken aloud.

It has a feeling that it's wrong as soon as it's written down and absurd as soon as it's spoken.

The Great Wilderness world is incredibly vast.

Song Feng wandered alone in the Great Wilderness World with the Pangu Axe in hand. After spending so much time, he had only seen a few small gadgets.

Even if you chop all those things up and throw them into the Pangu Axe, it only causes the Pangu Axe to react slightly.

To be honest...

To be honest, after wandering the Great Wilderness World for so long, the shadow of the Mad Whisperer is still the most solid and has the best effect.

Another ten thousand years have passed.

Having found not many baits, Song Feng casually used Pangu's Axe to cut a crack in a world model of the Great Wilderness World, instantly entering the Great Wilderness World.

The rift in that world closed rapidly after Song Feng entered; if he hadn't entered so quickly, it would have almost trapped him.

They traveled for ten thousand years beyond the Great Wilderness.

There, everything was pitch black, filled with chaotic energy, devoid of any color or concept of time and space. After wandering in this extraterrestrial chaos for many years, even Song Feng felt a sense of fatigue.

Therefore, upon arriving in the Great Wilderness, Song Feng's first reaction was not to go into seclusion for cultivation, but rather to wander around the Great Wilderness, to see more of its customs and traditions, and to dispel the loneliness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)