Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 1147: Chapter 598: Eighth Life: Entering the Divine Temple, True Dragon Hatchling? (Part 2)

"Not good! The Corpse King, that old monster, has already entered the Ancient Divine Hall. We must catch up!"

"Otherwise, with that old monster’s techniques, there’s no telling if he might actually obtain that Original Divine Format!"

"The Main God’s legacy is right in front of us; whether we can change fate depends on our own creation."

All the Immortal Strong Persons present were extremely excited, turning into streams of light, and successively rushed through that gate.

Lu Yuan observed for a moment, confirmed there was no danger, and then followed the crowd, stepping into the Ancient Divine Hall.

"Boom!"

As soon as everyone stepped into the divine hall.

A vast Divine Power greeted them, invigorating their Spirit and making their Mana much more active!

"Hiss!"

"Such dense Origin Law!"

"Staying here for just one day would absolutely surpass ten thousand years of arduous cultivation!"

The crowd gasped, both amazed and delighted.

At their level of cultivation, often an era in seclusion might not improve much power.

But the Origin Law here was so dense that even their cultivation, which had stagnated for years, showed some improvement!

Then.

Everyone looked around.

Discovering this divine hall was terrifyingly large, although it appeared to be just a palace.

In reality, it was another realm, whose actual size might be broader than a small world plane.

Moreover, inside the divine hall, there were numerous palace structures.

These palaces were opulent and imposing, every piece of tile stained with a huge amount of Divine Power of Laws.

Even after countless eras, they remained as new as ever, showing no sign of decay.

Besides.

Each palace was shrouded by layers of light screens, making it difficult for ordinary Immortal Strong Persons to approach.

Their vision was blocked by the light screens, making it hard to see what was inside them.

Yet some palaces emanated a dense medicinal aroma, with even a faint scent refreshing everyone’s mind and making their Mana unusually active.

Undoubtedly.

Inside this palace, there must be some supreme Divine Medicine!

And in the nearby palace, resonant chanting that resembled the tolling of a great bell could be heard, as if some supreme lord was giving a lecture and teaching the path.

But this sound was obstructed by the light screens, intermittently and indistinctly.

The crowd couldn’t hear clearly, anxious to the point of scratching their heads, eager to enter the main hall immediately.

Besides.

Other halls revealed vague anomalies, emitting terrifying fluctuations that changed the crowd’s expressions, making them dare not get too close.

"Clang!"

A palace suddenly emitted the sound of a lethal sword hum.

An Immortal Strong Person got too close, and before he could react, his body was sliced in half at the waist.

This person was so scared his face turned pale, enduring the intense pain of being halved, hurriedly grabbing his lower half, quickly fled from the palace.

"What is this? A sword hum alone nearly killed an Immortal Strong Person?"

Witnessing this unbelievable scene, everyone was astounded, finding it somewhat hard to accept.

Because, in their own world planes, weren’t they the supreme beings ruling over trillions of lives?

With just a glance, a single Divine Thought could make the Ten Thousand Races terrified and blood-soaked.

But now.

After entering this Ancient Divine Hall, they were like ants, constantly at risk of losing their lives.

Anything that pops out seems capable of taking their lives easily!

"This place was once the teaching ground of the Supreme Origin Saint Master; many items have become sentient, it’s best not to act recklessly here, or you’ll easily invite fatal disaster."

Someone solemnly advised.

The Tenth Rank Main God possesses Mighty Power; even items like cups or papers he casually used would be imbued with some Origin Law.

And while Tier Nine Immortals are strong, they count as nothing in front of these sentient, transformed divine artifacts.

"Crack!"

Just after everyone entered the divine hall, they heard a breaking sound come.

Then a black silhouette flashed by in the distance, chasing a ball of golden light.

"Wait! Isn’t that the Corpse King himself? What’s he chasing?"

An Immortal Strong Person fixed their gaze, identifying that black silhouette as the Corpse King who had just entered the hall.

But at this moment, he had an anxious look, closely following that golden light, continuously using various Divine Techniques to try to intercept it.

Yet although the golden light was only fist-sized, it moved freely inside the divine hall, unaffected by the Divine Law, its speed remarkably fast.

Even though the Corpse King possessed Demigod Cultivation, he couldn’t catch it in a short time.

"What exactly is that ball of golden light? Even the Corpse King can’t handle it?"

"This thing escaped from one of the palaces, it must be a supreme treasure left by the Supreme Origin Saint Master!"

Upon hearing this news, everyone felt ablaze, unable to sit still.

The Supreme Origin Saint Master refined the path to divinity, was a true Tenth Rank Main God.

Moreover, a Great Power in refining, possessing numerous incredible miraculous skills.

With the Saint Master’s refining Dao attainments, transforming illusion into truth, turning void into reality wouldn’t be beyond him.

Therefore, items properly preserved by him must be peerless treasures hard to find in the world!

Thinking of this.

Other Immortal Strong Persons immediately followed behind the Corpse King, desperately chasing the golden light.

Lu Yuan, however, didn’t act rashly but stood still, activating the Supreme Time Law, enveloping his eyes within.

The next moment.

In his eyes, the whole world seemed to slow down countless times.

And that fleeting golden light also slowed down, allowing him to finally see what was inside.