Chapter 2152: 2098–2099: Dormant Demon Race, True Immortal Takes the Stage
Chapter 2152: Chapter 2098–2099: Dormant Demon Race, True Immortal Takes the Stage
The Conferred God War was a battle of profound impact, not only for the human race of the Divine Land World but equally so for the Demon Race.
The human race emerged victorious, encompassing the Three Talents of Heaven and Earth, thus becoming the supreme overlord of the Divine Land World, the undisputed main character of the world, ushering in a Golden Age.
The Demon Race, however, faced defeat, fleeing from the world that nurtured them, the Demon Emperor fell, and the entire Demon Race was in disarray.
The sting of that defeat remains deeply engraved in the hearts of many powerful Demon Race beings, never to be forgotten. They constantly dream of the day they can return to the Divine Land World and seize control, even though they have grown countless times stronger than before, they have not lost their original intent.
When the Demon Race departed, they managed to escape successfully, but the Shifting Array was a unidirectional and irreversible existence. While the human race could not track their movements, they also lost the coordinates to the Divine Land World.
Over these ten thousand years, the Demon Race has been quietly gathering strength to grow stronger, while continuously searching for the coordinates of the Divine Land World.
This time, the Divine Spirit World was the target of the Heavenly Fox King. She wished to subdue this world for their use, having heard that powerful entities from the Divine Land World had once appeared here.
The heavens do not disappoint those with determined hearts, as a result of her long stay, she finally gleaned traces of the Divine Land World.
“Indeed, let us set off to explore a true path. When the Saint emerges with a grand plan, perhaps we too can soar to the Nine Heavens… The Divine Land World has fused many worlds, known to be the most powerful among the realms of heavenly seas. Only such a world can give birth to true eternity. Even we, revered as Gods, can scarcely measure up. But now, there is an opportunity to contend with them, which is both an honor and a burden. No matter what, this king will never give up.”
“Among the endless worlds of the realms of heavenly seas, only a world with an Origin can be considered the central land. Our Divine Spirit Realm has conquered numerous worlds, yet we are still unable to generate a true Dao Origin nor nurture more powerful beings. Only the strong born from a world with Origin can be true Great Divine Power Users. Although we compare to True Immortals, we might merely be Pseudo Immortals. The Quasi-Taoist Monarchs of the Divine Spirit World, once stepping into the Divine Land World, might have their cultivation suppressed, perhaps even less than some ordinary True Immortals…” A sigh came from the ancient Angel King, whose aged visage showed a sorrowful expression—this was true heartbreak.
These beings have already traversed the realms of heavenly seas, beginning their conquest of many worlds, gaining vast understanding. However, the more they understand, the more they worry.
“Pseudo Immortal… Pseudo Immortal… Pseudo Immortal…” A series of sighs echoed from above. Despite their seemingly limitless glory, they have their own sorrows, and even the esteemed Saint is merely the foremost strong being of the Divine Spirit World. Despite subjugating many nearby worlds to enhance their power, it could not fundamentally elevate their strength—no more than a mere ornament.
“Pass on the order; we must unite our efforts to forge a path to the heavens, connect with the Origin, absorb Origin Power, and comprehend the Laws of the Divine Land, thereby truly laying down our foundation, even striving to dominate the Divine Land.” The Heavenly Fox King’s expression shifted, her gaze sweeping over the many strong beings below before she spoke in a deep voice.
“We humbly follow the military advisor’s command!”
Endless and mysterious worlds, atop Shenxiao Mountain, Pei Xuanjing quietly comprehended the way of the world’s evolution. His thoughts transformed into phantoms, swiftly dissipating from the sky, merging into the void, disappearing without a trace.
“The realms of heavenly seas and horizontal sands world, each world appearing different, yet all birthed from Chaos, ultimately share the same Origin. It is precisely the sum of the Three Thousand Great Paths, communicating the Chaos Origin. When other worlds finally integrate into the Divine Land World, the Ten Thousand Realms return to the origin, all will return to the Divine Land. Shattering worlds, merging into the Original Source of Heaven and Earth, can truly elevate the Divine Land World another step up, and I too may further advance to true immortality, achieving an indestructible body, with my Primordial Spirit roaming eternity.” Pei Xuanjing’s star-like eyes penetrated the void, beholding all the worlds of the realms of heavenly seas as bubbles. Though seemingly isolated, they are closely connected, mysterious and unfathomable, difficult for one to truly probe. His eyes brimmed with the light of wisdom, pristine and pure, understanding the Original Source of Heaven and Earth, mastering the transformation of Yin and Yang, reverse engendering and evolving Chaos, deducing Chaos.
“World evolution, Ten Thousand Realms return to origin, merge into Heaven and Earth, eternal freedom…” Layer upon layer of the Great Tao’s sound emerged from Pei Xuanjing’s mouth. Clothed in his Taoist robe, he seemed to incarnate as a world, accommodating all things, much like true Chaos, demonstrating the way of world evolution.
The origin of worlds, transformation of Heaven and Earth, mysterious and cryptic, boundless and desolate, the Origin emerges, gradually consolidates the Laws of Heaven and Earth, condenses the web of rules, with rules being born, life awakens, gradually they develop intellect, march toward prosperity. Yet gradually, worlds begin to decline, the Origin transforms, worlds collapse, reenacting the way of Chaos, eternal and unending; this is the tide of Chaos, an opportunity for replacement, only the mightiest beings have the chance to escape.
Endless creatures like grains of sand endlessly transform, as cycles of Chaotic tides roll on, one tide wiping out three thousand worlds, shattering the mightiest beings, only Chaos endures. Chaos is the void, Tao gives birth to One. The worlds evolved from it are the origins of life.