Humans are devouring and selling off the heavens.

Chapter 79 Hong Yi: The Powerlessness of a Country Bumpkin Entering the City
As if sensing something, Xu Qing, who was pondering how to deal with the Qiankun Bag, looked up and stared blankly at Hong Yi, whose mind had undergone a transformation.

"No, did I just do anything?"

Didn't you just say that you could take those low-level things freely?

How did your mind undergo such a transformation?
As for being so excited?

You can gain insights just by doing something casually?

So this is the protagonist of the Divine Machine series... I'm intimidated...

Xu Qing's lips twitched, and he shook his head, crushing the Qiankun cloth bag in his hand.

The instant the Qiankun Bag was crushed.

Boom!

The entire human-immortal skin of the Qiankun Bag was instantly blasted into dust.

At the same time, a page of dark gold light, resembling a palm-leaf scripture, floated out from the inner layer of the human skin pouch.

Faintly visible on this page of the palm-leaf Zen scripture is a drawing of a majestic Buddha standing tall, his steps graceful and graceful, one finger pointing to the sky and the other to the earth. He seems to be the only one worthy of respect in the world.

This great Buddha statue possesses the power to dominate the present and be invincible throughout the universe!

"The General Outline of the Present Tathagata Sutra!"

Hong Yi, who had just undergone a spiritual transformation, immediately sensed this aura.

Even he didn't know that after the Qiankun Bag exploded, a page of the general outline of the "Present Tathagata Sutra" would appear inside.

Xu Qing merely glanced at it before imprinting the general outline of the "Present Tathagata Sutra" into Hong Yi's mind.

"Is this a case of wanting only the Lesser Thousand Worlds but not the Tathagata Sutra?"

Hong Yi was stunned for a moment.

What's the difference between this and buying the casket and returning the pearl?
At the same time, the small world inside the Qiankun Bag was also on the verge of collapse due to the shattering of its carrier, seemingly about to return to chaos.

"Congeal."

Xu Qing uttered a single word, and the invisible power of the Zhutian Pavilion swept out, instantly freezing the small world that was on the verge of collapse. Then, it rapidly contracted, condensing into a wisp of clear light thinner than a fingernail.

A crimson copper mother, the size of a fingernail, flew out. Driven by the power of the Heavenly Pavilion, the crimson copper mother, which even the King-level Immortals would find difficult to destroy, instantly melted and enveloped the blue light like living water.

This F9-grade metal is more than enough to support a vast territory or even a wider world, so it's no problem to contain this small world.

As Xu Qing's thoughts shifted, the crimson copper mother enveloped in azure light gradually transformed into the shape of a ring.

A miniature world ring containing a world within itself was thus created.

But that's not enough; it needs to be reinforced.

The minor worlds of the Yangshen world are all formed from the thoughts of cultivators. The Qiankun Bag is also formed from the thoughts of more than 20,000 ghost immortals who have undergone six tribulations of lightning. Its lifespan is only a few thousand years, and it is ultimately not stable enough.

With a wave of his hand, Xu Qing conjured dozens of cosmic crystals out of thin air—a fortune equivalent to tens of thousands of cosmic coins, or hundreds of billions of Black Dragon coins! (One cosmic crystal equals one thousand cosmic coins, and one cosmic coin equals 3.3 million Black Dragon coins)

With a slight movement of his fingertips, all the cosmic crystals shattered, transforming into pure cosmic primordial energy, which flowed into the microcosm like sweet rain.

The primordial energy of the universe can create the world and nourish the soul. Even the plants and trees in the world of the realm master can become comparable to planetary level after absorbing the air containing the primordial energy of the universe. The wild beasts on the roadside can even reach the ninth level of the stellar level.

And so, the task was accomplished. Xu Qing looked up at Hong Yi, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Young Master Yi, take a look and see how my world compares to before?"

Before he could finish speaking, Hong Yi felt a flash of light before his eyes, and the scenery around him suddenly changed.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself surrounded by a misty, ethereal atmosphere.

This small world, spanning a hundred kilometers, is no longer what he remembers.

At this moment, the clear light that formed the barrier between heaven and earth was as indestructible as if it were made of celestial gold. The whole world was full of vitality, with rosy clouds flowing around, and even the breeze carried a refreshing spiritual charm.

Hong Yi subconsciously took a deep breath.

"what?!"

A gasp escaped his lips, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

With just this one breath entering his body, a warm current seemed to surge through his limbs and bones, and his internal strength actually increased significantly!

You should know that Hong Yi's current power is comparable to that of a mid-level Human Immortal!
This growth is comparable to the results of a martial arts genius's decades, or even centuries, of arduous training.

Thinking of this, Hong Yi was deeply shaken and murmured, "Let alone martial arts cultivators, even an ordinary person with no strength could easily reach the Martial Saint realm if they stayed here for a few days..."

As soon as he finished speaking, immersed in this celestial aura, he felt a slight stirring in his soul, and his thoughts began to expand, as if he were soaking in warm, mellow nectar. Even his newly transformed mind became increasingly clear and lucid.

This celestial energy... it even has such a miraculous effect on the soul and thoughts?!

A gentle breeze can cleanse the body, a breath of air can enhance the spirit, and even a casual nap on the ground is probably comparable to ten years of arduous cultivation of Taoist arts!
Hong Yi dared not imagine what kind of transformation would occur if martial arts masters and Taoist practitioners lived here for a year or ten years.

At that time, there will probably be countless human immortals and ghost immortals!
Compared to this small world, all those so-called sacred places of cultivation are a joke, almost no different from country bumpkins amusing themselves.

This is no longer the small world of before; it is clearly a blessed land of immortals for immortals to live in!
He immediately turned to look at Xu Qing beside him, his eyes filled with awe.

The celestial paradise before him had overturned his understanding, and the mysterious Pavilion Master of the Heavens Pavilion could even create this celestial paradise with a wave of his hand. What realm had he reached?
No wonder this immortal master didn't care about those rare and precious herbs and elixirs.

It's likely that even a random blade of grass planted in this blessed land of immortals would be comparable to what I consider a rare and precious treasure...

Seeing the shock in Hong Yi's eyes, Xu Qing felt it was normal.

After all, normal Yang Shen people have never seen such a scene before.

The primordial energy of the Yangshen world is inherently hidden and not outwardly apparent. Not to mention energy comparable to the origin of the universe, even primordial energy at the level of the Swallowing Stars universe is rare.

Ordinary cultivators who wish to nourish their souls must endure three tribulations of lightning to absorb the true energy within the thunder—but thunder is essentially the manifestation of the thoughts of the Great Thousand Worlds. What difference is there between this kind of cultivation and simply devouring the "brain" of the Great Thousand Worlds?

That's still too aggressive.

Xu Qing thought to himself, "This is exactly the world that Shenji wrote."

As long as that world is associated with martial arts cultivation, regardless of whether you are in a fantasy or cultivation world, no matter how high your martial arts level is, even if your limit is enough to destroy the universe or countless multiverses with a single breath, you still have to honestly train your muscles and bones and hone your skin and flesh just like the people in the Dragon and Snake World.

Vital energy and spiritual energy? They don't exist.

Unlike other worlds, where one can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth simply by breathing and meditating.

Sigh, I guess this is just the "blessing" of practicing martial arts.

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(End of this chapter)