Wizard: I have ten trillion nanomachines

The moment Luo Kunlun forcibly drew back the curtain on the battle for enlightenment, a cataclysmic change swept across the world, centered on the Cloud Sea Mountains, and spread wildly throughout the Nine Provinces.

The nine main spiritual veins that run through the Primordial Great World are as if they are being gripped by an invisible hand, and they begin to shrink wildly.

The concentration of spiritual energy was decreasing rapidly at a visible rate, and the thin spiritual energy was wandering between heaven and earth, which drove the cultivators crazy.

The Dharma-ending Age is approaching.

At that time, in the entire world, there will be only one extraordinary person, and I alone will be the one to follow the law!

The authority of the positions begins to loosen, and all positions are drawn into the furnace of heaven and earth, where their authority will begin to collide and then devour each other.

Only in this way is it possible to gather all the positions together.

The spatial barriers are cracked over a large area.

The cracking sound became the background noise of this chaotic world.

The boundaries of the Primordial Great World were already riddled with holes due to the plundering of smaller worlds by successive True Monarchs. Those fragments of other realms that had not yet fully integrated into the Primordial World experienced rapid expansion of cracks under the impact of calamities.

The hidden forces within finally got their wish, roaring as they broke through the barrier, escaping the shackles of the Primordial Great World, and fleeing into the unknown void.

Meanwhile, the world was already in complete chaos.

Those veteran True Monarchs who held multiple positions understood the moment they sensed the failure of their intervention and the fall of the first Golden Core cultivator that the situation had spiraled out of their control.

Going against the tide is truly a sign of ignorance.

Then we have no choice but to go with the flow and act according to circumstances.

The True Lord, who controlled multiple positions, then merged those positions.

They need to push their strength to its peak in order to better cope with the situation that follows.

After failing to intervene in Luo Kunlun's actions, the other True Lords turned their attention to those True Lords who were outnumbered and outmatched.

"I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me!"

A True Lord roared and ambushed another True Lord with whom he had a close personal relationship, forcibly seizing the other's position.

In an instant, the True Lords were completely plunged into a battle royale.

Former allies have turned against each other, and old grudges have become irreconcilable. Some have even gone so far as to sacrifice the lives of thousands of cultivators under their command to forcibly activate the power of their cultivation level.

It felt like I had returned to my childhood.

If you don't betray, you will be betrayed; if you don't kill, you will be killed; if you don't eat, you will be eaten!

On this day, more True Lords fell across the land of Kyushu than in all previous days combined.

In this battle royale, the one who killed the fastest and most decisively was Luo Kunlun.

With his near-five-dimensional vision and computing power, he can accurately pinpoint the hiding place of every True Lord and predict all of their methods in advance.

He doesn't need to plan anything; often, with just one step, he appears in the True Lord's grotto.

There was no earth-shattering collision, no protracted and grueling struggle.

With a single move, a True Lord perished, and a Fruit Rank was claimed by him.

It was so clean it was almost cold, and not even a trace of extra energy fluctuations escaped.

Compared to the destruction caused by other True Lords tearing apart space during their battles, Luo Kunlun's hunt had a negligible impact on this world.

The battle for enlightenment uses the great world as a furnace, all living beings as fuel, and fruit positions as ingredients to ultimately refine a true fruit that transcends heaven and earth, forging a unique Dao embryo.

Luo Kunlun was well aware of this; the longer the battle for enlightenment dragged on, the greater the negative impact on the greater world would be.

Only by eliminating all True Lords as quickly as possible and incorporating all their positions into the crucible of rules can we end everything at the lowest cost.

The entire Primordial Great World, which was once a monolithic entity with rigid class divisions, has been completely transformed into a chaotic hunting ground.

The True Lords hunted each other, and in order to hunt them better, the cultivators below often became consumables, with their corpses piling up like mountains.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Not long ago, the moment Luo Kunlun punched through the forehead of the Grand Tutor of Demon Spirit Valley and seized his position, Tantai Hong clearly sensed a strange power flowing into his body through the connection between the imperial throne and heaven and earth within the Zichen Palace.

The feeling was like finding a matching piece in a broken puzzle, fitting together perfectly.

"I am completing my own path!" A sharp glint flashed in Tantai Hong's eyes, and a wildly joyful smile curved his lips.

This is a wonderful thing, a godsend opportunity!

He made a decisive decision: "Issue my decree! The military camps of all prefectures and provinces shall immediately take over the territories of the sects. Any sect cultivators who refuse to obey orders shall be executed without mercy!"

A massive purge from top to bottom ensued. He sought to seize the opportunity amidst the chaos, firmly securing the power of the Immortal Dynasty in his own hands while the True Lords were preoccupied with their own problems.

The bloodshed here is perhaps far colder and more intense than the battles fought across the land of Kyushu.

The Great Purge was not only aimed at sect cultivators.

The moment the decree was issued, the Daoist soldiers under his control immediately sprang into action, pouncing on the court like tigers and wolves.

What Tantai Hong wanted was a celestial dynasty that would completely obey him. Those who were mixed with sect interests and secretly harbored True Lord pawns had to be uprooted.

On this day, blood stained the prosperous capital city of Tianjing.

This purge also included the imperial harem, and even many princes and princesses.

Tantai Hong, who had no feelings for the concubines who came from powerful clans, personally bestowed cups of poisoned wine upon them, sending them to their deaths in various palaces.

The woman who once smiled so sweetly was now curled up in pain, yet he showed no pity whatsoever in his eyes.

Next comes bloodline.

The princes and princesses lay in pools of blood, but Tantai Hong walked on the blood-soaked ground without a care.

This scene is so familiar.

Just like in the past, when he was vying for the throne.

When he was vying for the throne, the number of his brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts who died at his hands was countless.

Anyway, these descendants will one day kill each other for the throne, and they will all die one day.

What difference would it make whether they died decades earlier or now? Rather than letting them kill each other in the future, it's better for me, their biological father, to take action and send them on their way.

When all this was done, and when the last cry fell silent, an unprecedented power suddenly erupted from Tantai Hong's body.

His power was surging wildly, and his status was rising steadily.

Tantai Hong then felt an unprecedented sensation within him.

"That's more like it!" Tantai Hong grinned, his eyes flashing with a crazed light. "This is the true ruler of the throne, wielding the power of life and death!"

Things will turn around when they reach their extremes; after the worst comes the best.

"That was decisive; they really went all out in just one day."