I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

The moment Shen Tian opened and closed his eyes, a ring of spatial ripples exploded outwards from him in all directions.

The seven-colored law-based cloud sea that originally shrouded Kunlun at an altitude of 100,000 meters was as if it had been cut in half by a sharp blade the moment it came into contact with this ripple.

Immediately afterwards, eighteen giant energy beams, each reaching a height of 100,000 meters, rose from the summit of Kunlun Mountain and fiercely pierced through the sky!

The intensely hot, crimson flames burned through the clouds.

The purplish-blue lightning bolts, like countless angry dragons, tore through the void, leaving dark cracks.

The frosty, extremely cold aura instantly froze the air within a hundred miles into ice crystals and snow.

Eighteen distinct and violent energies intertwined in the sky, slicing through the vast expanse of heaven.

A hundred miles away, on the Lingxiao Terrace of the main peak of Kunlun.

The First Elder, Cang Yunzi, and the Second Elder stood side by side. The two top-tier ninth-level experts, who were originally dignified and otherworldly, now had expressions that were more exaggerated than if they had seen a ghost.

"One, two, three... ten, fifteen... eighteen!"

Cang Yunzi stretched out his withered fingers and counted in mid-air.

"Eighteen pillars of martial arts essence! And each one has already achieved resonance with the power of the rules!"

"Outrageous!"

The Second Elder slammed his hand on the white jade railing in front of him.

The breathtaking panorama in the sky deeply moved everyone present.

"Ordinary martial artists can unlock the seventh tier by comprehending a single true meaning, while geniuses can at most cultivate a similar secondary attribute. Within him, eighteen conflicting fundamental laws coexist—ice and fire run parallel, life and death intertwine!"

The Second Elder's voice was filled with deep doubt and confusion.

Cang Yunzi did not reply immediately.

He squinted, his immense mental power extending into the distance.

Soon, Cang Yunzi gasped.

"Containing all principles within oneself... encompassing everything."

Cang Yunzi spoke faster and faster, his heart pounding wildly in his chest like a war drum.

A long-forgotten name struck his mind like a thunderbolt.

Cang Yunzi turned his head and stared at the Second Elder.

"Do you remember a cultivation technique that had this characteristic?"

The second elder froze for half a second, his pupils suddenly contracting, before finally realizing what was happening:

"You mean... the 'Boundless Scripture of the Underworld'?!"

Cang Yunzi took a deep breath and nodded heavily:

"Besides this cultivation technique, I can't think of any other one."

The Boundless Scripture of the Netherworld was not created by the Dragon Kingdom.

In reality, no one in the current Dragon Kingdom has the ability to create such a heaven-defying cultivation technique.

It comes from the relics of an ancient civilization.

In the first twenty years after it was brought back, hundreds of exceptionally talented individuals went to study this cultivation technique.

However, the result was extremely tragic. Without exception, all those who attempted to cultivate it suffered the collapse of their true intent when trying to integrate the third martial arts essence, leaving them with no choice but to destroy their own foundation.

He then began to cultivate other martial arts techniques.

It once caused considerable losses to the Dragon Kingdom.

Cang Yunzi's facial muscles twitched: "To prevent future generations from being so arrogant as to throw their lives away, it's clearly stated that this thing is impossible to master!"

"He not only chose it, but he even cultivated it to a high level."

Cang Yunzi gazed at the young figure enveloped in divine light in the distance, his heart filled with awe.

Boom!

The entire Kunlun Mountains echoed with a dull thud.

All the strange phenomena, the raging thunder, and the scorching sea of ​​fire were absorbed into Shen Tian's chest in a single second, like a whale sucking in water.

The sky returned to its pure blue, and even the slightest breeze had completely ceased.

Shen Tian landed lightly from mid-air.

"Seventh rank, done."

His mind sank into the realm of creation within his chest.

The internal space, spanning tens of thousands of miles in length and width, has now evolved into a true primary plane.

Half of it is a fiery red hell of boiling lava, while the other half is an icy blue frozen wasteland.

A purple-blue lightning web and a dark blue hurricane intertwined among the high-altitude clouds.

"Is this the power of the world?"

The Creation Origin Realm has completely shed its initial deathly stillness.

At the very center of this world, a strange energy is slowly taking shape.

It has no fixed shape; one second it looks like a transparent ball of light formed by countless nebulae, and the next second it stretches into a rainbow aurora.

This is the power of the world.

This thing is more than one dimension higher than the so-called power of heaven and earth in the outside world.

For ordinary seventh-level martial artists, borrowing the power of heaven and earth is like assembling ready-made parts with blueprints.

This power of the world is the true source of power.

In this primordial plane, which spans thousands of miles in length and width, the world power that has been born so far is only the size of an adult's fist.

The entire ecological cycle of this small world is still in its initial stage.

A territory spanning thousands of miles is but a drop in the ocean compared to the vast universe.

Given its inherent strength, this fist-sized world power is not something that can be squandered recklessly.

Currently, it can only be used as a trump card.

He shifted his gaze from the power of the world to the eighteen cornerstones that constituted this plane.

The originally illusory true meaning of martial arts has now undergone a qualitative change that is visible to the naked eye.

Within each essence of truth, a rune is forming.

They are striding forward from a true meaning towards a law.

Just like passes.

But now, these newly formed law runes are like eighteen super antennas, piercing straight into the sky.

boom!

The surrounding space let out a mournful cry of unbearable pressure.

Within a radius of several hundred kilometers, various free forces of heaven and earth, such as frost, flames, gales, and gravity, surged wildly toward Shen Tian's location like sharks smelling blood.

The air above the summit of Kunlun Mountain was instantly sucked dry.

Shen Tian raised his right hand and gently flicked his five fingers in the air.

Splash!

The materialized power of heaven and earth flowed through his fingertips.

This is the terrifying aspect of a seventh-tier martial artist: they can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to crush lower-tier martial artists.

Shen Tian's current state is completely different.

He possesses eighteen completely independent runes.

This means that while others can only mobilize one type of celestial power at a time, he can simultaneously draw upon eighteen different types of energy.

In the early stages of the Creation Origin Realm, the fist-sized "World Power" condensed within it was extremely scarce.

This is equivalent to having a built-in nuclear reactor inside his body. Although it is very powerful, the fuel is limited and cannot be wasted easily.

The power of heaven and earth on Earth is an endless ocean.

In conventional warfare, we would simply bombard the planet with the power of heaven and earth.

If real difficulties arise, then we will use the "power of the world" as our trump card to launch a higher-dimensional attack.

This gave Shen Tian the initiative in both protracted and explosive battles.