Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 568 Forging [The End]

Yang Huai's eyes fell on the Spirit Ancestor.

With just one glance, the Spirit Ancestor felt the world spinning, and his primordial spirit fell into a rapidly spinning cycle of mental images, where his primordial spirit disintegrated inch by inch, being ground into dust by the boundless light wheel within.

With just one glance, he was doomed.

This is the infinite reincarnation secret technique formed by Yang Huai using his own transcendent Hunyuan Daluo Sacred Heart in conjunction with the Holy Spirit Path.

Even an ordinary demon god couldn't withstand the power of his gaze, let alone a mere Creation Realm expert born from the Great Dao of Spiritual Energy.

The other four powerful figures' expressions changed slightly, but they only looked at Yang Huai with extreme vigilance.

Yang Huai's ability to make the Spirit Ancestor fall for him with a single glance truly frightened the four powerful figures.

Although they were very powerful, they believed that they were not much different from the Spirit Ancestor. Even if they could defeat him, they would have to pay a huge price.

"You guys are pretty good!"

Yang Huai then spoke slowly.

"However, this 'strange object' isn't used like that. It's not difficult to dispel the power of this 'black fire'!"

Yang Huai had a gentle expression, and he casually put away the Merit Tree.

The Merit Tree is an extremely precious innate spiritual root.

This means that as long as he has enough merit, this precious tree can continue to grow and thrive.

This also means that the Xuanmen (mystical sect) will continuously possess meritorious treasures in the future.

With a smile, he raised his hand and pointed, and a point of black light suddenly bloomed in the black and red sun hole. The light expanded, suppressing the blazing 'black fire', and in an instant, it enveloped the entire black and red sun hole, turning it into a real black hole.

But the other four powerful figures turned pale as they watched this scene.

They couldn't discern any mystery in such supernatural abilities, which meant they were utterly insignificant in the eyes of this being.

But they are the six most powerful god ancestors in the world.

Each of them is an unparalleled deity who has reached the pinnacle of their respective path.

The four men looked ashen-faced. Yang Huai glanced at them and said calmly.

"Take good care of this realm, and don't let it become a mess. If I see anything that displeases me, I might just send you all to your deaths!"

The four of them kept their heads down, not daring to look directly at each other.

Yang Huai stepped into the depths of this ancestral secret realm in an instant.

Although the four powerful figures behind them were filled with curiosity and longing for the mysterious Ancestral Realm, they dared not cross the line. After exchanging glances and seeing the shock in each other's eyes, they all turned into streaks of light and left the place.

Deep within the Ancestral Realm.

Yang Huai saw seven or eight magnificent and luxurious palaces at a glance.

After just one glance, Yang Huai immediately shook his head.

These seven or eight magnificent palaces were all made from extremely precious rare stones, divine wood, and even divine iron and innate minerals.

Eighty percent of the materials used are naturally occurring divine materials.

Such a magnificent and luxurious palace was only roughly forged and carved; it was simply a waste of its resources.

If such a palace were refined using his methods, it could be transformed into eight top-tier acquired magical treasures.

Yang Huai remained calm. As a chaotic race that scavenges and processes 'garbage', the Chaos Lord Clan was indeed quite qualified.

However, he was used to seeing things.

His family's accumulated wealth was no less than that of the Chaos Lord's clan, so he only glanced at it a few times and felt slightly pleased.

Deep within these seven or eight palaces, there were also some innate divine iron and innate divine ore, which Yang Huai glanced at and then put away.

He has thousands of disciples, and the number of his fourth-generation disciples will also be very large in the future.

No matter how many of these treasures you have, you can eventually use them all.

Behind the eight palaces, he saw seven or eight spiritual mountains. The mountains were covered with spiritual seeds plundered from various ruined worlds. However, most of the spiritual seeds were in a precarious state of growth, and many had not even sprouted or had already withered and died.

Clearly, the wicked ancestor didn't put much effort into them.

"Bastard!"

Seeing this, Yang Huai secretly shook his head.

These spiritual seeds of heaven and earth are actually more valuable than other innate spiritual materials because they are renewable resources. As long as they are managed well enough, they can be produced continuously.

Unfortunately, most of them were ruined by the evil ancestor.

His vast spiritual consciousness swept across the secret realm, and in a flash, he arrived before a spiritual spring.

The spiritual spring seems to have been formed from the very essence of heaven and earth in this realm, making it extremely luxurious.

Beside the spirit spring grows a strange, black-gold spirit vine.

Its surface radiated black and gold spiritual patterns, and its leaf veins were broad and magnificent. Yang Huai's gaze fell on the black and gold oval spiritual leaf, and his eyes moved slightly.

He noticed that the veins in the leaf before him seemed to contain lines formed by the interweaving of nine chaotic runes.

"This also seems to be an innate spiritual root, but it's quite peculiar!"

Yang Huai's eyes fell on the only gold and silver fruit on the black and gold spirit vine.

It was about the size of a lotus seedpod, and its entire body radiated an incomparably mysterious divine power.

Yang Huai was secretly surprised.

This was the first time he had ever seen such an ugly innate spiritual root. It didn't resemble a gourd vine; it looked like some kind of unknown spiritual root. Its fruit was peculiar, and he didn't know what its function was.

However, Yang Huai could sense that the fruit produced by this black-gold spirit vine was definitely extraordinary.

After all, the spiritual spring in front of us is actually formed from the essence of this world.

This black-gold innate spiritual vine, nourished by the very essence of this world, has always been extraordinary.

Otherwise, the wicked ancestor wouldn't have attached such importance to it.

Yang Huai stroked the round fruit with gold and silver colors. Deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, the [Calamity Demon God] destiny stirred slightly, seemingly yearning for the gold and silver fruit before him.

"Rare and precious materials based on one's destiny type?"

Yang Huai made his guess, but since the fruit was not yet fully ripe, he did not pick it rashly.

As for whether this spiritual fruit is edible or contains any unknown poison, he doesn't know for the time being. He can only wait until the fruit ripens before conducting any experiments.

As Yang Huai's primordial spirit swept across the entire Ancestral Realm, a black light enveloped the realm with a wave of his hand. The outer layer of forbidden magic resembled a world-destroying black lotus, posing a great danger.

Yang Huai then stepped out of this world in an instant.

……

Inside the Hall of the Ancestral Sinners, Yang Huai calmed down and prepared to temporarily utilize the abundant apocalyptic energy here to strengthen his transformed Apocalyptic True Body.

His true form had now reached a height of over a thousand feet, and his entire body was covered with intense apocalyptic phenomena, with calamity being just one of them.

He needs some time to rebuild his complete final form.

The true form of the Chaos Ancestor was still somewhat weaker than he could handle.

It is far inferior to the true form of the Demon Ancestor Pangu.

It's much weaker in terms of intensity.

He plans to use the true form of the Chaos Ancestor as a blueprint, integrating all his own knowledge to form the final demon god true form belonging to the Ancestor.

Time is quietly slipping away.

The evil power flowing within the Nest of Evil did not increase much, because Yang Huai, the newly appointed [Calamity Demon God], did not assign corresponding tasks to the numerous Chaos Lords.

As for the hunting rule that occurs once every ten thousand years, it is far too simple for these wicked masters.

Most of the Chaos Lords have a habit of 'breeding' animals, which is a way to circumvent the cruel hunting rules of the Chaos Lord race.

Fifty thousand years have quietly passed. Inside the Hall of the Ancestral Sinners, Yang Huai's strange and eerie Ancestral Sinner form is gradually changing, becoming more majestic and ancient. Multiple anomalous signs of ending are faintly emerging behind him, including the demonic ancestor phenomenon of the collapse of the Heavenly Dao and the great destruction of all things.

This is just one of the powerful phenomena; there is also the scene of all things returning to their final state, the Ruins of Nothingness.

All things wither and die; heaven and earth collapse.

The demonic energy of termination flowing around Yang Huai's body also became more rounded.

Yang Huai had a slight smile on his face.

In less than 50,000 years, he returned to the ninth level of the Creation Realm.

He can be considered a near-saint in both heavenly realms.

In fact, based on his understanding of the Great Dao of Ending, he already possessed the ability to prove the Dao of Ending.

However, since he was in the chaotic region, it was somewhat difficult for him to take this step.

That means it is necessary to condense the destiny of the corresponding End God.

Of course, he could also choose to ascend the first step of the Chaos Ladder as the [Calamity Demon God], which would mean becoming a ninth-rank [Demon God].

He simply doesn't value that identity at the moment.

With his foundation, if he puts in a little more effort, even if things don't go well, he can still become the supreme demon god Destruction among the top three ranks.

As for how to forge a [Supreme Demon God] destiny that is close to the third rank of the Chaos Ladder, there are actually two directions. One is to take one's own path as the foundation, constantly practice one's own path, and let the [Calamity Demon God] destiny slowly transform and gradually climb to that position.

This is a direction that most demons would not choose; instead, they would choose to devour each other.

As long as you devour enough [Demon God] destiny fragments, you can transform into a [Great Demon God] or a [Supreme Demon God] destiny fragment.

Yang Huai naturally chose the latter.

Since this choice is the rule of the Chaos Region, he naturally doesn't mind stepping over the corpses of other [Demon Gods] to climb step by step to the position of the Supreme Ending Demon God.

After comprehending this message, Yang Huai realized that it seemed unrealistic for his Tai Shi Dao Ren avatar to directly prove the Dao and create the [Supreme Demon God] in the chaos.

This would result in being suppressed by the entire Chaos Ladder.

Unless one's own essence is truly exceptionally profound, directly equivalent to the peak of the other shore, one cannot ascend to heaven in one step.

Otherwise, given the bizarre rules of the Chaos Realm, he would have no chance of completing this step.

This is completely different between the chaotic region and the celestial realm.

In the chaotic region, the truth and rules of the Chaotic Ladder permeated the entire area, even if it seemed somewhat illogical.

Or rather, the rules deep within the chaotic region are the most reasonable.

Otherwise, if such a powerful path had been opened and ended, it wouldn't have been so easily taken away by others.

Just then, Yang Huai suddenly felt a thought and looked outside the Nest of Evil. At this moment, the depths of the Chaos Dark Tomb were slightly obscured, and the chaotic energy that had been flowing without any obstruction became faintly rapid.

At the same time, a streak of light swiftly returned from outside to the Fiend's Nest and then entered the Fiend Lord's Palace.

"Ancestor of Evil, we have come here on the orders of our progenitor to request that you open the barrier of the Evil Nest and allow us to enter for refuge?"

A gigantic wolf, hundreds of feet long, with thick blue fur and a robust physique, but with cold eyes, stared at Yang Huai.

However, his lower body was quite terrifying, taking the form of an eight-legged spider, exuding a terrifying aura.

Yang Huai's gaze fell on him, his eyes somewhat indifferent.

This is a powerful member of the Chaos Wolf Clan.

If the Chaos Lords are mid-level Chaos beings who specialize in 'scavenging,' then the Chaos Wolves are predators.

Among the chaotic beings, they occupy a mid-to-high rank.

When attacking the Celestial Realms, they are usually in the middle sequence, acting as predators.

Is a chaotic storm coming?

Yang Huai remained expressionless, his eyes fixed on the envoy of calamity below him, and then asked.

"How did the previous wicked ancestor handle this matter?"

Upon hearing this, the wicked lord lowered his head and remained silent, while the envoy of the Chaos Demon Wolf clan spoke coldly.

"Why should our wicked ancestor refuse? The previous wicked ancestor warmly invited our clan to seek refuge in the wicked nest!"

"And he will personally 'entertain' the Wolf Ancestor!"

After he finished speaking, a subtle, peculiar meaning flickered in the depths of his eyes.

Yang Huai understood his meaning, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

“Then let it be ‘as usual’. This time, I will personally entertain ‘Wolf Ancestor’!”

(End of this chapter)