All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

He never imagined that he could do this, that he could actively control the power of the collective resentment, so that the evil god plane would no longer be a hidden danger, but instead become a force protecting all the heavens and myriad worlds.

Chen Su didn't say anything more. After speaking, he activated the power of his inherited origin in his left palm and slowly reached out towards the imprisoned aggregate of resentment.

That wisp of primordial power, radiating golden light and carrying a powerful binding force, instantly enveloped the entire aggregate of resentment, tightly imprisoning it and preventing it from making the slightest movement.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of the power of the world's origin surged out from Chen Su's palm, like a tide, continuously flowing into the aggregate of resentment.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the aggregate of resentment, their hearts filled with tension and anticipation—they didn't know what changes Chen Su's actions would bring, or whether the aggregate of resentment would resist.

After all, the aggregate of resentment is formed from countless negative energies, and is violent and bloodthirsty. Previously, it was feared by powerful beings from all realms, who wanted to devour everything.

Everyone assumed that the collective resentment would rebel fiercely, reject Chen Su's inherited power, and attempt to break free of its confinement to continue its rampage.

Surprisingly, the collective resentment did not resist!

Its pitch-black mist, no longer violent or struggling, became docile, quietly floating in the void, allowing Chen Su's inherited power to continuously flow into its body.

"What's going on? This aggregate of resentment isn't putting up any resistance?"

Some people couldn't help but shout out loud, their faces filled with disbelief and their eyes full of doubt.

"Yes! Wasn't it very ferocious before? Didn't it want to devour everything? How come it's become so docile now, allowing Lord Chen Su's source power to flow in?"

"This is so bizarre! How did this aggregate of resentment suddenly become so obedient?"

The murmurs resumed, everyone's faces filled with confusion and shock, their eyes fixed on the aggregate of resentment, trying to figure out what was going on.

Feathered in the sky was also filled with astonishment, his eyes wide with disbelief: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! The aggregate of resentment is formed from countless negative energies, devoid of intelligence and consciousness, knowing only destruction and devouring. How could it not resist? How could it allow the power of origin to surge in?"

In his plot outline, the aggregate of resentment was extremely violent and bloodthirsty. It would frantically resist and try to devour any force it encountered. But now, it had become so docile, which completely exceeded his expectations and his original design.

Pei Shaoyu frowned, his eyes filled with doubt, yet also with a hint of understanding: "Perhaps it is because Lord Chen Su's inherited power is too strong and too pure, suppressing the rage of the resentment aggregate and forcing it to become docile."

"It is also possible that Lord Chen Su's Dao is too profound and too powerful, causing the aggregate of resentment to feel awe, which is why it dared not resist and allowed the power of the source to surge in."

Xiaoyaozi nodded, his eyes full of admiration: "Indeed, Fellow Daoist Chen Su's Dao has transcended the rules of heaven and earth, and even the origin of creation. The aggregate of resentment sensed his majesty and power, which is why it was so docile and dared not resist in the slightest."

Everyone nodded, their doubts gradually dispelled, their faces filled with admiration and worship—truly worthy of being Lord Chen Su, to be able to make the raging mass of resentment so docile.

Just then, as Chen Su's inherited power flowed in continuously, the body of the resentment aggregate gradually underwent earth-shattering changes.

Its pitch-black mist began to slowly brighten, no longer eerie and cold as before, but instead faintly glowing with a purplish-black light.

Immediately afterwards, a small, pitch-black singularity of creation, imbued with purple light, slowly emerged from the core of the aggregate of resentment.

That singularity, though incredibly small, contained an extremely terrifying and profound power, faintly echoing the primordial singularity in Chen Su's sea of ​​consciousness, yet it also carried a strange and chilling aura, filled with negative energy.

As the power of the primordial source continued to flow in, the singularity of creation grew brighter and brighter, and the purplish-black light became more and more intense and dazzling.

Gradually, the purplish-black light slowly emanated from the body of the resentment aggregate, growing brighter and brighter until it finally transformed into a dazzling purplish-black pillar of light that shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire universe!

At that moment, the entire universe was illuminated by this purplish-black light. Whether in the endless void, the battlefields of the heavens, the bustling realms, or the desolate forbidden lands, the dazzling purplish-black pillar of light could be clearly seen.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the purplish-black beam of light, their faces filled with shock and disbelief, their hearts brimming with tension and anticipation.

They knew that the plane of evil gods was about to be born!

Just then, three figures slowly materialized from within the purplish-black pillar of light.

The first figure was a woman, dressed in a long red dress, with a slender figure and stunning beauty. Between her brows and eyes, there was a hint of allure, a hint of languor, and a hint of barely perceptible greed. She was surrounded by a dense power of greed—she was the embodiment of greed, the forbidden woman Yue Meng!

The second figure was a man dressed in black, with a cold face and icy eyes. He was surrounded by a strong aura of anger, and his violent and bloodthirsty nature made him seem like he would explode and slaughter all living beings at the slightest provocation. He was the embodiment of anger, the Unconscious Light!

The third figure was also a woman, dressed in a white dress, with a delicate face and a bewildered look in her eyes. She was surrounded by a strong power of infatuation, and her expression was gentle, yet with a hint of obsession, as if she had endless obsessions hidden in her heart—she was the embodiment of infatuation, the twin Wen Xuyan!

Three figures slowly floated within the purplish-black pillar of light, each surrounded by the power of greed, anger, and ignorance. Their auras were powerful, yet they were subtly bound by an invisible force, remaining motionless as if waiting for something.

Immediately afterwards, the purplish-black pillar of light began to surge wildly, expanding and condensing continuously, eventually transforming into an enormous plane filled with an eerie aura!

That plane was entirely purplish-black, shrouded in dense negative energy. Above it, clouds and mist swirled, and a chilling wind blew, exuding a terrifying aura. It was the plane of the evil god!

Once the evil god plane was born, it emitted a powerful suction force. All the negative energy in the myriad worlds, whether it was the greed, anger, and infatuation in the hearts of cultivators, or the evil energy and resentment in the world, all rushed toward this plane as if they were going crazy!

Those negative energies, like streams of black water, converged into a vast black river, continuously flowing into the evil god's plane, making its aura increasingly powerful and bizarre.

Everyone present was stunned by this bizarre and spectacular scene, their faces filled with disbelief. Their eyes were fixed on the enormous evil god plane, their hearts filled with complex emotions—shock, awe, worry, and a hint of anticipation.

The plane of evil gods has finally been established!

But they didn't know what changes this evil god plane, created by Chen Su, would bring to all the worlds. They didn't know what choices the three incarnations of greed, anger, and ignorance would make. They didn't know if they could break free from the control of the plot outline and rewrite their own endings.

Chen Su, in the void, remained calm, his gaze fixed on the evil god's plane, a hint of solemnity and determination flashing in his eyes.

He knew that creating the evil god plane was only the first step. What awaited them next was something even more difficult—fighting against the manipulation of the plot outline, mastering the power of the evil god plane, protecting all the heavens and myriad worlds, allowing all wanderers to return home safely, and breaking the ancient shackles of fate.