Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

Xia Jin floated above the Boundless Sea, looking down at her slightly trembling hands, her face showing a frighteningly joyful expression.

The moment he swung the giant axe, he even had the illusion that he was the master of the entire universe.

But it has to be said, this feeling is really addictive.

Although using this move directly depleted nearly half of his Saint Realm power, which was at the Great Perfection of the Saint Realm.

However, this invincible power means that, apart from those in the Mythical Realm above the Saint Realm, anyone below the Mythical Realm who encounters it will surely die!

Even beings at the mythical realm might not be immune to harm.

"Now for the main event!"

Xia Jin suppressed her excitement, took a deep breath of the salty sea air to calm herself down a little, and then sat cross-legged again in mid-air, closing her eyes once more.

"System, use the remaining four million years of cultivation to deduce the Nine Revolutions Creation Scripture."

Xia Jin's voice echoed in my mind.

[Ding! Consuming four million years of cultivation, initiating the deduction of the "Nine Revolutions Creation Scripture"...]

[Deduction in progress... Please wait patiently, host.]

Hearing the system's voice, Xia Jin's lips curled up slightly.

"Now that I have reached the Great Perfection of the Saint Realm, once the system finishes its calculations, I will surely step into the legendary Mythical Realm!"

"At that time, whether it is the human race, the demon race, or even other races, none of them will be able to contend with me."

Unlike the usual system simulations, Xia Jin quickly realized that something was wrong.

His body began to get hotter and hotter.

At first, his skin was only slightly red, but soon the burning sensation spread from the depths of his bone marrow, as if an invisible flame was burning fiercely in his internal organs.

"What on earth is going on? Could it be that something went wrong with the system?" The veins on Xia Jin's forehead bulged, and the sweat that seeped out was immediately evaporated into white mist. A rare sense of panic arose in her heart.

An hour later, he was like a white sun, suspended in the sky above the boundless sea.

The seawater below was continuously evaporated by the terrifying high temperature, and large swaths of white mist surged and spread like a sea of ​​clouds, creating a huge crater in the sea surface that stretched for dozens of miles.

A trace of the primordial power of the universe, which is rarely seen in ordinary times, began to surge in from all directions!

Emerging simultaneously from the void rifts and the seabed of the Boundless Sea, they rushed toward his blazing white body, as bright as the sun.

With each wisp of primal power infused, his blood became thicker and hotter.

After an unknown amount of time, all the light finally faded, and Xia Jin's body reappeared above the Boundless Sea.

He slowly opened his eyes.

At that moment, all movement ceased.

Indeed, the once turbulent Boundless Sea, which was often surging with waves hundreds of meters high, was now as calm as a mirror.

There was no wind, no waves, and the sea surface, stretching for hundreds of miles, was as smooth as a mirror. The world was so quiet that it seemed as if the pause button had been pressed.

"Is this the mythical realm?"

Xia Jin looked inward and saw that the location of the sacred pill within her body had now completely transformed into a small black hole.

The small black hole rotated slowly, with a faint halo of seven colors surrounding its edges.

He sensed that the black hole was constantly and frantically devouring all kinds of energy in the surrounding void.

That's right. No matter what kind of energy it was, it was all pulled over, crushed, and digested by that terrifying gravitational force, and transformed into the purest primordial power, which was continuously transported into Xia Jin's body.

At this level, even if one's power is greatly depleted, it will be instantly replenished by the small black hole's frantic absorption of various cosmic energies.

In other words, unless he is completely destroyed in one blow, he is an inexhaustible perpetual motion machine, an existence that cannot be defeated or exhausted.

"Right now, I'm afraid that even if I just stand still and let those eight alien kings attack at the same time, I probably won't be able to get hurt in the slightest."

"It's time to go back!"

Xia Jin had a slight smile on her face.

He raised his right hand and gently pointed downwards, causing the sea beneath his feet to surge wildly.

Countless waves of seawater churned and, in a few breaths, transformed into a large hand shimmering with a pale blue light, which came to a steady stop at Xia Jin's feet.

He stepped onto it, and the sailor lifted him up slowly.

But just as he was about to leave, his peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of the boundless depths of the sea behind him.

"I've heard that on the other side of the Boundless Sea lies a terrifying source of darkness. But without my permission, who dares to spy on me?"

A cold glint flashed in Xia Jin's eyes. He didn't even turn around, but simply pointed lightly in that direction.

The mortal sword intent, wreathed in seven-colored light, vanished from his fingertips.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Boundless Sea,

A high platform made of black crystals floated in mid-air, and a figure dressed in a red robe sat cross-legged on the platform.

The figure's face was blurred, as if shrouded in a fog, with only a pair of crimson eyes barely visible.

Behind him, dozens of eyeballs of varying sizes floated.

Those eyeballs, however, reflected different images in their pupils: some reflected the waves of the Boundless Sea, some reflected the mountains of the demon race's territory, and some reflected the bustling crowds of alien tribes.

Suddenly, the figure in red robes let out a muffled groan, and a trickle of dark red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Behind him, among the dozens of floating eyeballs, the one closest to the center suddenly exploded without warning.

"Ancestor, are you alright?!"

This unexpected turn of events caused a dark figure waiting nearby to approach nervously, his voice filled with obvious worry.

The figure in the red robe slowly raised a hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He remained silent for a moment, his crimson eyes flickering with uncertain light.

"It's alright."

"It seems that, just as you said, someone on the other side of the Boundless Sea has already taken that step."

He slowly stood up, and the remaining eyeballs behind him all closed.

"Inform the other two patriarchs to come to the main hall for a discussion!"