A person in the heavens, starting with a Chaos Emperor Dao Fruit

Yunhua listened to Xiaota's words from the ground, a few question marks appearing on her face. Showing off?

It can be seen that Xiaota's attacks are much more ferocious than before.

Although there hasn't been a dramatic change or a surge in strength, it already possesses a certain degree of suppressive power.

The small tower has merged with two tower layers, but it will not immediately return to its peak when it had six tower layers.

This simply means that the bottleneck that was limiting his further recovery is gone, and he can continue to devour immortal gold and divine iron, as well as various rare metals, to recover.

When the tower had four stories, it was thanks to Yunhua's gifts that it gradually recovered to its current state. The same applies now. It needs nourishment to heal the damage it suffered.

If his two towers were at their peak, intact and undamaged, he would naturally inherit them after merging with them.

Chapter 1159 The Situation is Excellent

The problem is that those two towers are exactly the same as the ones he used to have.

If we are lucky enough to encounter another tower in the future, the same principle applies.

Furthermore, although the eight-story pagoda and the nine-story pagoda differ by only one story, the difference between them is enormous.

The nine-story pagoda, once it has fully recovered from its past injuries and returned to its peak state, is that of a Celestial King.

An eight-story pagoda can never reach the Immortal King stage.

Furthermore, some injuries and damage can only be repaired by him assembling the entire nine-story pagoda and using his unparalleled magical power and laws.

Or perhaps another Celestial King is willing to expend great effort to help him.

Therefore, he needs to continue eating to recover and make up for his shortcomings so that he can reach the limit of his current level of strength.

However, with two more layers of tower, the small tower has a wider range of powers and methods that it can use.

Extremely powerful.

The small tower and the Heavenly Desolate Halberd worked together very well. Originally, they were fighting against many enemies, but now they were fighting against many enemies with two of them, and their divine power increased greatly.

The battle between the giants raged from the heavens to beyond the realms, and then to the depths beyond the realms.

They returned to the heavens, but had already crossed the domain barrier and gone to another great domain.

Many people could no longer see clearly, only blurry light and shadow colliding, and the sky was full of holes.

Yunhua could see it clearly and had already determined the outcome.

Then Yunhua turned her attention to the battlefields of the gods and the venerables.

Casualties have already occurred here, but the wounded and the dead are all cultivators from outside the region.

This certainly doesn't mean that everyone on Shi Hao's side possesses unparalleled martial prowess, is invincible, and that even the ancient and powerful extraterrestrial beings are no match for them.

Conversely, in a one-on-one situation, most of the Venerables on Shi Hao's side would be no match for the Venerables from beyond the domain.

They've been cultivating for several years, while Shi Hao's group has only been cultivating for a few years.

What kind of lineage do they have? What kind of lineage do the people on Shi Hao's side have? They are completely incomparable to the great sects outside the region.

However, the Divine Path Battlefield and the Extraterritorial Battlefield are both under Yunhua's watchful eye.

Yunhua secretly reinforced the imperial capital's grand formation to protect the Stone Kingdom's capital from the flames of war, and also to protect the lives of the people in the capital.

Meanwhile, the Venerable Ones of the Stone Kingdom also borrowed the power of the Imperial Capital's Grand Array during the fierce battle.

Leaving aside how much this would increase their combat power.

The Imperial Capital Formation would save their lives whenever they faced mortal danger.

Then there's Shi Hao, who, like a piece of gold, has been thoroughly tempered in this chaotic battle and shows a tendency to transform into refined gold.

With his arrayed formations, he swept across numerous venerable figures, dominating the battlefield with unparalleled power, as Daoist techniques and wisdom clashed.

This is not like having a small hut where the Venerables' cultivation levels are suppressed; instead, they can exert their full strength.

After such a baptism, Shi Hao is like a phoenix about to be reborn. He only needs to accumulate some experience before he can soar to the sky!

Yunhua looked at the spirit of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, which was traversing the battlefield of the divine path, and at the gourd vine.

"It's worth trying to train them," Yunhua muttered to herself.

Having lived for countless ages, slaying more than one god, and being reborn from the brink of death, he was born from the face of death.

This gourd vine does have some potential. Most importantly, it's also on good terms with Shi Hao.

Shi Hao has a gourd that he picked from a gourd vine, which is very popular with the children in Shi Village.

Normally, a cultivator at the Divine Fire Realm would have absolutely no chance of surviving for countless eons in the Eight Domains.

However, given the unique nature of spirit worship, such a situation is quite possible.

Furthermore, this gourd vine is quite powerful, and it has consumed countless longevity-promoting substances.

After thinking for a moment, Yunhua transmitted his voice to the gourd vine.

"In the realm of true oneness, the true self is one with the true self, reality and illusion merge, and the divine fire burns eternally..."

One after another, the true words of the Great Dao resounded in the heart of the gourd vine. He was startled, and then quickly locked onto Yunhua.

It must be this senior who is helping him! After carefully considering it, the gourd vine was immediately excited.

This is truly a divine mystery! "Thank you, senior!" the gourd vine excitedly transmitted its voice.

"Contemplate it calmly." The gourd vine nodded, pondering each word of truth.

Strangely, his offensive did not slow down as a result; on the contrary, it became even more ferocious.

The accumulated wisdom of countless ages gradually unfolds, reaching a state of divine perfection, almost reaching the Tao.

This gourd vine had long ago reached the peak of the Great Dao Divine Fire Realm, but it had no way to break through, and since it was already in its later years, it could not advance any further.

Now, having been reborn from the ashes and given another life, he is already on the verge of becoming a true god.

Yunhua moved her lips and did him a small favor. With the accumulation of gourd vine energy, he would soon be able to advance to the True God realm.

Putting aside everything else, even in the Three Thousand Provinces, there are very few Divine Fire Realm cultivators who have lived longer than him.

Who the hell is this guy, still stuck in the Divine Fire Realm after living so long... He would have advanced to True God, or even Heavenly God, long ago.

Once the gourd vine ascends to the status of a true god, the situation on the battlefield below will undergo a major change.

When the true God confronts the divine fire, it is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep; no one can stop it.

As for a true god versus a venerable one, needless to say, they could kill a large number of them in one breath.

The dynasty's achievements and the throne of the emperor are within reach.

The world is in turmoil, and our generation is at the center of it all. War is raging beyond the borders, war is raging in the heavens, war is raging in the skies, and war is raging on the ground.

Since ancient times, the largest and highest-level war has broken out in the entire Eight Regions.

At the pinnacle of mortal life, among divine beings, and among religious leaders and giants, bloodshed was inevitable.

The sun and moon lost their light, and a murderous aura soared to the heavens, filling the entire world. The greatest calamity and the greatest upheaval had erupted.

But it wasn't the gods reaping the lives of ordinary people. Instead, it was four mysterious beings reaping the lives of powerful cult leaders!

No matter how many ages you scheme, no matter how powerful the mastermind behind it all is, you will all perish in the bloody skies.

The sun, moon, and stars have all fallen; the great star has set in the west—it has come to an end.

It seemed to be foreshadowing something, becoming a sign.

"Uncle Yun, how is the situation now?" Huo Ling'er asked curiously.

“It looks very promising,” Yunhua replied with a smile.

Huo Ling'er looked up at the clusters of light on the horizon, which looked like more than ten suns.

Suddenly, one of the suns went out, and the giant's Dharma form was revealed for a moment before shrinking instantly.

Drifting far away, stranded in foreign lands, waiting to be found by the victors and become their spoils.

"Another important person has died..." Huo Ling'er murmured to herself. "Are they really dead?"

"Why do you ask that?" Yunhua glanced at Huo Ling'er.

"It feels incredible. These are all important people, the most powerful and irresistible people in my father's words."

This is already the third great figure to fall, and Huo Ling'er finds it incredible. It's like a dream.

As the most beloved princess of the Fire Kingdom, the Fire Emperor was very serious about nurturing her, sparing no effort in providing her with all the resources.

At the same time, some secrets were also revealed to Huo Ling'er: the truth about the Great Calamity of the Eight Realms and the identity of the one who initiated it.

These cult leaders, even if they weren't the most powerful group since the Three Thousand Provinces entered the Chaotic Ancient Era, were close enough.

They are the pinnacle of the three thousand provinces.

Of course, in the Fire Emperor's account to Fire Spirit, the Three Thousand Continents are called the Upper Realm.

Chapter 1160 The Emergence of the Primordial Treasure Realm

The strongest beings from the upper realm regularly come to the Eight Regions to harvest "spiritual herbs" and compete for the divine treasures left behind by ancient powerful beings in the Eight Regions.

For example, the spiritual root in the Desolate Medicine Capital, the Kunpeng Nest, and the Supreme Divine Treasure that has been circulating in the Desolate Region for a long time.

This celestial anomaly was not the first time it had occurred in the long course of ancient history.

In every great calamity, the sky is stained crimson, and blood flows across the earth; none who are targeted can survive. Only the endless wails of the living remain.

The Eight Domains are like a medicinal field, and the cultivators within are like spiritual herbs. Mature spiritual herbs are harvested.

That was the darkest time, and also the time when the cultivators of the Eight Domains were most powerless.

If it weren't for Yunhua's presence, the Fire Emperor would have considered taking Huo Ling'er and running away to the Three Thousand Dao States.

However, at this moment, Huo Ling'er looked at the horizon, feeling lost.

According to his father, the source of the great calamity was those powerful figures who could be considered supreme beings in the upper realm, which was far more powerful than the Eight Domains.

Three have already died, and the three most powerful magical artifacts that caused the last incident have all been taken away.

By this calculation, six of these important figures have already been lost.

Yunhua understood what Huo Ling'er meant.

This is similar to the psychology of humans in Daigo's world when they saw the invincible Ultraman fall down.

Unacceptable, unbelievable. Ultraman is invincible, how could he be defeated?

Weren't these giants invincible? How could they have died so easily?

Of course, Ultraman and the giants of the upper realm are not the same in nature. But that's roughly the idea.

“Since they descended to the mortal realm in their true forms, their deaths mean they are truly dead,” Yun Hua said calmly.

“When a person is killed, he or she dies; even the highest beings in the heavens will be forever silenced, let alone these religious leaders.”

Huo Ling'er didn't understand what the supreme being of all heavens was, but she did understand.

These great figures who descended from the upper realm—those who are dead are truly dead, and those who are still alive may also die.

"Invincibility is always relative." Yunhua stared blankly at the horizon.

"No one can be absolutely invincible or eternally undefeated. Not even the most supreme beings of the ancient times could be."

"The leaders of the three thousand Dao states are still far from being invincible."

For some reason, Huo Ling'er sensed something... indifference in Yun Hua's words.

Uncle Yun seemed completely unconcerned about these important figures from the upper realm.

"Uncle Yun, do you look down on the power of these important figures?" Huo Ling'er asked in confusion.

Yunhua shook his head. "It's not that I look down on their strength. I don't underestimate any level of cultivator because I've been through that stage myself."

"Whether they are cultivators at the Blood Transformation Realm or these sect leaders, in my eyes, there is really no difference."

"What I disapprove of is not their power, but their people and their actions."

In the Daoist era, Yunhua sat upright in the heavens, overlooking the universe and the ages.

Yet he could still engage in lively discussions with ordinary people in teahouses. Simply put, he was just bragging to them.

He didn't care about the level of cultivation, the level of power, or the level of strength.