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In the chaotic myriad realms, countless cultivators all flowed against the tide of fate, gathering at the mountain of destiny.

The first to arrive, the Lord of the Dark Underworld, has already launched an attack on the mountain of destiny.

Then we saw a thousand disciples charging forward, attempting to cross the river of fate!

boom!

Whoosh!

The long river surges and the water flows backward.

It instantly devoured the fates of a thousand cultivators!

The Lord of the Xuanming Realm slapped his thigh, "Damn it!"

This is already the third wave of cultivators' attack, and they have all been swallowed up by the reverse current of fate!

Cultivators from other great realms gathered here.

Hey, it's certain that the intelligence was sold multiple times!

No cultivator said much; that's just the rule.

More and more cultivators gathered, more and more launched their attacks, and more and more cultivators were swallowed up by the tide of fate.

In an instant!

Millions of cultivators have already had their fates swallowed up by the reverse current.

"This disciple volunteers to charge!"

A core disciple of a great realm volunteered to lead a thousand cultivators into battle.

Whoosh!

A surging tide!

It devoured hundreds of cultivators!

The rest are still moving forward!

Another countercurrent is sweeping in!

They were swallowed up again!

We're at our wits' end!

The powerful beings from all realms had grim expressions, or perhaps they had already anticipated this situation.

That is the legacy of the God of Fate!

Such danger is perfectly normal!

after all!

Fortune favors the bold!

I don't know how much time has passed!

The various realms of Chaos dispatched their respective experts, including those at the Primordial Limitless Luo Realm!

They launched an attack!

Cross the river! Cross the river!

A cultivator at the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal Realm possesses profound cultivation, capable of withstanding the surging currents!

But in the middle!

The countercurrent stirred up towering waves that crashed down!

Even cultivators at the Hunyuan Wuji Luo level would find it difficult to resist being swallowed by such waves of fate.

Everything returned to calm!

The cultivators of the chaotic myriad realms all gasped in shock and looked at each other in disbelief.

Even the Primordial Golden Immortal Realm cultivators perished inside. What should we do?

The cultivators of the Chaos Realm dared not move again.

Stalemate at the outside!

Although the Holy Lord of Li Huo wanted to seize the inheritance of the God of Destiny, he would not send his subordinates to their deaths.

Just as the author sensed, there is great danger at the core of destiny!

Perhaps the First Emperor had already foreseen this danger!

So the news was released through the agency!

Let the cultivators of the chaotic myriad realms try it out for them.

Lord Li Huo did not rush to act, but quietly observed.

The ancient settlement.

Li Yu, dressed in a black Taoist robe, calmly watched the turbulent currents of fate, his Taoist heart as still as water.

"Not enough! Far from enough!"

Time is like fine sand!

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed!

The cultivators of the chaotic myriad realms were locked in a stalemate for ten thousand years before the tide of fate reversed, during which time they also sent their disciples to launch another attack and test the waters.

However, it was completely useless!

They could never overcome the insurmountable barrier of fate!

The cultivators from all realms want to preserve their strength for future battles!

Therefore, before going against the current, a complete stalemate ensued!

Li Yu's lips curled into a slight smile. "It's time to add fuel to the fire."

"Jieyin and Zhunti, arrange an audience with Shejun."

"Another business opportunity?"

Jieyin and Zhunti immediately arranged a meeting with Shejun, saying, "Brother Dao, it was I who introduced you to the First Emperor."

"Remember to give me a kickback from the West."

"Damn, you two are really something!"

then!

Li Yu met with She Jun.

"What other intelligence does the First Emperor possess?"

Li Yu smiled calmly, "Although the reversal of fate is terrifying, it can also be filled."

"What?" Shejun was startled.

Shejun has been paying close attention to the Reversal of Fate, but little did he know that in just ten thousand years, the Reversal of Fate has devoured nearly ten million cultivators.

Can the reversal of fate really fill the void?

She Jun was already certain that the First Emperor had long known that going against the tide of fate would be difficult, which was why he had released the news!

"Your Majesty, how many cultivators would it take to fill the void left by the reversal of fate?"

Li Yu shook his head. "I don't know either. Maybe a hundred million, or maybe a hundred billion."

He gasped, "Mountains of corpses and seas of blood..."

Li Yu smiled but remained silent.

One is willing to hit, and the other is willing to be hit.

"How many will you sell this time?"

"One thousand."

It wasn't that Li Yu had a kind heart!

Rather, this intelligence was destined to be non-unique!

Li Yu deliberately released this information to force cultivators from all realms to unite and discuss how to fill the void left by the reversed flow of fate!

She Jun understood the First Emperor's intention.

Although I won't make much this time, I'll still make something!

then!

Then the clerk went to sell the information.

He conveyed to the cultivators of the chaotic myriad worlds: "As long as there are enough cultivators, it will be enough to fill the current of reversed destiny."

The powerful beings of the Chaos Realm were initially shocked, then fell into deep thought.

Although Mr. She is a bit of a shrewd businessman, his intelligence has never been wrong.

Moreover, the great powers of Chaos vaguely guessed that the reversal of fate could indeed be filled.

According to the intelligence, the price wasn't high this time; only a total of 100 million catties of Chaos Gold Crystal were sold.

The news has been brewing for a thousand years.

The chaotic myriad realms temporarily set aside their past grievances and sat down to discuss matters together.

Of course, only the realm lords hold meetings.

"To inherit destiny, one must first fill the current of reversal!"

"If it's not filled up, nobody gets anything!"

"Therefore, let's discuss how many cultivators each family should send to fill the void left by the reversed flow of fate!"

"As for what happens after that, it's up to each person to rely on their own abilities!"

"I propose that each family contribute one thousand cultivators!"

"Whoever fails to participate will be disqualified from the subsequent competition!"

then!

How to fill the void of fate's adversity was thus determined!

Each of the great realms will first send out one thousand cultivators!

Emperor Amaterasu remained calm and selected a thousand of the weakest cultivators to be sent to their deaths!

The Holy Lord of Li Huo dispatched a thousand cultivators who disobeyed his orders!

Where there are monks, there is competition.

The Fiery Domain and the Ruins of Flame are no exception!

For every supporter of the Holy Lord of Li Huo, there is an opponent!

not to mention!

Li Huo Sheng Jun, also known as Yuan Feng, was born in the prehistoric era and was one of the patriarchs of the three dominant clans back then!

It has experienced a rich variety of primordial characteristics: 'Internal strife!'

Depleting the opposition is a piece of cake for them!

then!

In the chaotic myriad realms, a massive army of cannon fodder disciples has been formed, roughly estimated to exceed 100 billion!

They charged against the tide of fate!

One day!

Hundreds of millions of cultivators perished.

Ten days!

Billions of cultivators were defeated and died.

In a hundred days, the fates of hundreds of billions of cultivators were all devoured!

The ancient settlement.

Even the Styx River, which could kill heaven, earth, and saints, felt its scalp tingle.

"This time, the opening of the Chaos Heavenly Tomb only has ten thousand slots for cultivators from each major realm, so those who have come are the most elite disciples from each realm!"

"Even the weakest among them are at the Grand Luo Golden Immortal Realm!"

"Sages! Hundreds of billions of sages, treated like ants, like cannon fodder?"

Zhen Yuanzi remained silent.

Sun Wukong scratched his head.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked sorrowful.

The Daoist hearts of Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun were greatly impacted!

I used to think that saints were invincible in the primordial world! High above, with noble status!

But now!

Hundreds of billions of saints were simply treated as consumables.

Like ants, swept into the river of fate?

Is the status of a saint very prestigious?

Do not!

It's nothing!

This scene greatly shocked the Dao hearts of all cultivators in the primordial world.

"The Tao...is boundless! Truly, it is without end!"

Hundreds of billions of cultivators were swallowed up by fate!

It certainly stirred up quite a ripple!

However! It still couldn't fill the gap left by the reversal of fate!

Immediately afterwards, the cultivators from all realms convened their second meeting.

They once again gathered hundreds of billions of cultivators, preparing to charge once more!

As for the primordial era!

Observe quietly.

So what if he survived the reversal of fate? The Book of Fate is in Li Yu's hands!