All the heavens, starting with Little Li Flying Dagger

After slaying the two Saint Lord-level ferocious beasts, Wang Gan roamed the swamp with unbridled abandon. The aura of the Saintly Soldier spread out, intimidating all the ferocious beasts in the swamp.

call out!
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and Wang Gan's expression changed. He used his divine sense to detect something unusual.

"Um?"

A tiny golden dragon lurked in the swamp, its horns yet to grow. It possessed a fierce aura, unlike the pure and noble dragon loach, more like a domesticated worm.

God-killing insect!
Wang Gan recalled a memory deeply buried in his mind.
This is a strange insect from the world of Shrouding the Heavens. It has a unique shape, with its entire body covered in tiny golden scales, resembling a small, hornless dragon.

The God-Slaying Insect, named "God-Slaying," is naturally quite powerful. It is inherently ferocious and incredibly powerful. A pure-blooded God-Slaying Insect is enough to devour an ancient king, which is a human saint!
Legend has it that in ancient times, only one sage successfully raised several demigod insects, and together with him, he killed an awakened ancient king, causing him to disintegrate and perish.

Wang Gan scanned the area with his divine sense and found that there were dozens of God-Slaying Insects here. Each one was like a dragon, but none of them had horns. It was a pity that no pure-blooded God-Slaying Insects as in legends were born; they were all mixed-blood without horns.

Upon seeing Wang Gan's aura, these god-slaying insects pounced at lightning speed, biting at Wang Gan's true dragon body with a crunching sound!

If it were an ordinary powerful being's physical body, it would have been bitten through long ago.

"Dragon loach, god-killing insect."

"Both of these unique creatures in the world are evolving towards becoming true dragons..."

Wang Gan couldn't help but sigh.
As a deity of the Celestial King level, the True Dragon's influence on the laws of heaven and earth is so profound that countless creatures unconsciously evolve in the direction of the True Dragon.

This includes the crocodile ancestor and the dragon loach that Wang Gan saw.

With the Dragon-Summoning Hand technique, Wang Gan effortlessly subdued these God-Slaying Insects.

"If it were nurtured for hundreds or thousands of years in an environment of life-giving springs or immortal nectar, it might be possible to cultivate a true ancestral insect that devours the heavens and the earth."

Wang Gan spoke with great interest.
Of course, by then, even if Wang Gan hadn't yet attained the status of a Great Emperor, he would be very close, and wouldn't need to use the God-Slaying Insect as a trump card.
But keeping them as little trinkets is also a pleasure.

After subduing the God-Slaying Insects and traversing the swamp, Wang Gan finally arrived at his destination—the Immortal Burial Ground!
Looking at the group of stone mountains before him, Wang Gan's Chaotic Holy Light transformed into a rain of swords, directly shattering eighteen of them.
The void trembled violently, like a tattered painting, and then the three hundred and sixty-five stone mountains on the ground vanished forever, turning into dust.

A vast underground palace appeared, resembling an ancient mausoleum or a celestial abode.

Wang Gan stepped forward, and a medicinal fragrance wafted towards him.
What came into view was a patch of black divine soil. Within the medicinal field formed by five-colored jade marrow, there were six spiritual herbs of different shapes, emitting different medicinal fragrances. Just a light sniff made one feel refreshed and invigorated, as if extending one's lifespan by several years.

The King of Herbs! And there are a full six of them!
"Six ancient medicinal herbs, each 80,000 years old, each capable of extending life by 400 years. Together, they are almost equivalent to half a divine elixir of immortality!"

Wang Gan was excited and collected all six medicinal plants, along with the black divine soil.

No one wants more things that extend their lifespan.

Wang Gan walked forward and discovered a large number of fragments of saintly weapons. Observing the shape of the bronze pieces, he believed they were saintly weapons shaped like bronze bells!
"I'll let those old guys from the Yao Guang Holy Land repair it slowly, which will be my way of repaying them as their holy son."

Wang Gan had no interest in the broken Saintly Weapon, but a thief never leaves empty-handed, so he took all the fragments of the Saintly Weapon as well.

Go deeper.

The nine-tiered jade staircase rises high into the clouds, seemingly reaching the ancient heavens.

Splash! Suddenly, the sound of water breaking rang out, and a small boat glided in from afar, with a person standing on it, wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, holding a bamboo pole.

Wang Gan's expression instantly turned serious.

The gods' thoughts!
This is a unique being formed from the thoughts of an ancient emperor through various special transformations. Its power is extremely terrifying, and only a saint can defeat it!

Moreover, this kind of creature acts illogically; it can kill you easily or ignore you completely.

Wang Gan dared not gamble with the god's benevolent intentions. The Devouring Demon Jar hovered above his head, its imperial might leaking out and suppressing all things.

Although in a direct confrontation, even if Wang Gan wields an imperial weapon, he might not necessarily gain the upper hand against this divine thought, the aura of the Great Emperor is still so powerful that it can make this guy wary.

As expected, sensing the Emperor's divine might, the deity's dark gaze gradually withdrew, and then vanished from the spot in an instant.

Wang dared not linger, and swiftly ascended the jade steps, arriving at their end—the true ancient world.
The laws here are very different from those of the present world, making it easier for cultivators to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and understand the various great laws, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

Wang Gan took a deep breath and felt the vibrant spiritual energy, even more so than in the Immortal Abode World. Everywhere there was an abundance of heaven and earth essence so rich that it had turned into liquid, forming small puddles. If this were placed in the outside world, it would be enough for countless cultivators to fight over. The value of this spiritual liquid was almost equivalent to that of the Pure Source.

"It's a pity. If I had the cultivation of a saint, I could try to take over this small world."

Wang Gan shook his head.

Theoretically speaking, this is indeed the case. A sage is capable of manipulating a small world, but this small world has too deep a karmic connection. It is a burial ground for immortals and is guarded by divine consciousness. If an existence above the level of a sage were to take action, it might alert an even more terrifying being.

Otherwise, Wang Gan would have asked Wei Yi to take action long ago and simply take away this small world.

Wang Gan looked ahead and saw a puddle, no more than a meter square, surrounded by colorful clouds, bursting with vitality, overflowing with auspicious hues, beautiful and peaceful.

It was formed from the liquefaction of the essence of heaven and earth. There are some source blocks next to the water pool, which have transformed into clear crystals. In addition, many spiritual herbs grow nearby.

"Heterogeneous origin"

"If there is enough alien source, it can allow a person to seal themselves and survive for ten thousand generations."

Wang dared to collect these precious alien resources, thinking they might come in handy later.

call out!
Eight or nine miles away, in that majestic and beautiful mountain, a dragon leaped into the air, over two hundred feet long, with shimmering green scales, its head held high, and its divine horns forked like a forest, staring intently in the direction of Wang Gan.

Almost simultaneously, on a nearby hibiscus tree, flames soared into the sky, reaching the heavens. On top of the tree was a crow's nest, its flames raging. A three-legged golden crow streaked across the sky, equally hostile towards the approaching Wang Gan.

"A three-legged golden crow! A dragon about to slay the Dao!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Gan's expression changed, and he sighed in admiration.
Only in this ancient small world can one see such pure ancient divine beasts. In the outside world, even if one had such divine beast bloodline, they would have long since transformed into human form and cultivated.

These two ferocious beasts, possessing the bloodline of divine beasts, are even more ferocious than the two holy lord beasts that Wang Gan had just encountered. They have already reached the realm of a half-step Dao-Slaying King!

"Unfortunately, a small world is still just a small world; it can only accommodate a maximum of Saint Lord-level ferocious beasts." (End of Chapter)