Thunder Pool Rises

People will always come up with different ideas in different environments.

Chen Xia suddenly had an immature idea.

Since the current Great Death Realm is connected to the small world in his body, is it possible to truly integrate the two and make them have a upper and lower level relationship.

For example, cultivators in the small world can ascend to the Great Death Realm.

In terms of the vastness of the Great Death Realm, it is more than enough for saints, and there are only some Mahayana cultivators in the small world. It is estimated that a star in the Great Death Realm is enough for them to cultivate, after all, only cultivators at the Boundary Reversing realm can roam the stars.

The benefits of going to the Great Death Realm are that the spiritual energy is more abundant, there is more luck, and there are more opportunities.

However, the current Great Death Realm cannot yet receive ascending cultivators, because the current Great Death Realm is too dilapidated to support cultivators' cultivation.

It still needs to be reshaped for some time, waiting for it to slowly recover, and after there are larger stars, it will be able to receive the top cultivators from the small world to cultivate here.

And the Great Death Realm, nurtured by cultivators, will naturally become better and more prosperous.

As the will of the Great Death Realm, Chen Xia will also rise with the tide of the Great Death Realm, completing what the Dao Ancestor did not complete.

This matter needs time to settle down, so there is no hurry.

Chen Xia was still sitting on the fragmented small stars, also not idle, constantly honing the four great daos that he had comprehended.

With his broad vision, he naturally knew that quasi-sage was far from the end, it was just taking the first step into the threshold of the strong.

So cultivators are still very important, and he has not fallen behind on adding points either. All of the points gained over the past thousand years have been added to luck.

Adding strength now makes little difference, adding luck has the highest cost-effectiveness, after all, what if he gets a crit?

His current attributes are as follows:

Strength: Seven thousand three hundred points, equivalent to a Boundary Reversing realm seven-layer cultivator. For Chen Xia now, it is something as good as nothing.

Luck: Two thousand five hundred points, the highest cost-effectiveness. Crits speak for themselves, also has miraculous effects on alchemy.

Magic Power: Six thousand one hundred points. Because the five thousand points previously used to summon the avatar from the small world were all added to magic power, it is so high.

It is precisely because magic power is so high that Chen Xia was able to contend with Chen Jiu's avatar in Qingzhou using Past and Future Magic.

These are the points, apart from luck, the rest of the enhancements are negligible for Chen Xia now.

He roughly estimated that strength would need to reach thirty thousand points to be equivalent to a quasi-sage, a hundred thousand points to be comparable to a great sage.

That is already equivalent to the lifespan of a great emperor. If one really wants to be like a great emperor, it is estimated that two to three hundred thousand points are needed.

Looking at it this way, adding luck really wasn't wrong. Luck can also empower him in comprehending the Great Dao.

Chen Xia shook his head. Although he was destined to be invincible, the time it would take seemed too long. It seemed he could become invincible faster just through cultivation.

In the highest void of the Great Death Realm, a star had already condensed and formed.

It had a bright, glittering glow.

Chen Xia knew.

This was the sun.

"You're awake?" The huge eyes stared at him.

"?" Big Yellow Dog frowned, not understanding, and asked back: "Where is this?"

"The boundary battlefield. I picked you up from the south. The others wanted to stew you to replenish themselves. I didn't allow it. I said you are at least a dog demon. It should be easy to find someone. So I kept you."

The owner of the huge eyes replied.

"Is this the Demon Realm?" Big Yellow Dog frowned and asked.

"Yes, did you get stimulated somehow that you don't even recognize your own home?"

Big Yellow Dog didn't speak, and looked straight ahead. He suddenly stood up and frowned,

"Forty years of time, going around in circles, I didn't expect to return to this place again, hmph."

"I heard that you dog demons have very keen noses, so I applied for a scout position for you." The huge-eyed demon said again.

"No need." Big Yellow Dog shook his head and took off.

Today.

The Demon Realm achieved its first great unification in hundreds of thousands of years.

Big Yellow Dog was honored as supreme.

Title: Vast and Boundless!

This was also the first time a great emperor came to power in the Demon Realm.

Time passed without knowing where it went.

This was Chen Xia's two thousand three hundredth year staying in the Great Death Realm. The bright sun in the sky finally began to solidify and gradually illuminate the entire Great Death Realm.

Chen Xia's comprehension of the Great Dao also improved slightly, but in terms of breaking through to become a sage, it was negligible.

He had comprehended four daos, but the difficulty of breaking through was far more than four times that of cultivators at the same realm. The relative combat power was the same.

He could not just beat four quasi-sages.

The four words "invincible at the same realm" were not just for show. It really meant invincible. It meant he could kill if outnumbered, or run if extremely outnumbered.

And for that 'extremely outnumbered' definition, it would at least take dozens of ordinary quasi-sages surrounding and killing together for Chen Xia to need to run. Otherwise, Chen Xia would just hunt them down and kill them one by one.

It's just that being invincible at the same realm means he can't break through.

He was now bound to the Great Death Realm for life or death.

Some years ago, news came from Wu Xi the Great Emperor that he had given a type of imperial medicine to Fuyao Immortal Sect, and made a Heavenly Dao oath, successfully becoming allies.

Chen Xia was very surprised. He didn't expect to be able to get something for nothing.

But Wu Xi the Great Emperor was definitely unwilling. He wanted to ask Chen Xia for some pointers.

If you want the horse to run, you have to feed the horse. Chen Xia naturally understood this principle, so he said first:

"When I attain five daos, in twenty thousand years at most, I will personally come to the Immortal Realm and raise both you and Xu Zhen to the level of two-dao great emperors."

The quasi-sage began promising pies in the sky to the great emperor.

This is what you call having a broader perspective.

Wu Xi the Great Emperor actually believed it and happily waited.

He still had a lot of lifespan left. Twenty thousand years was not difficult to wait. Attaining two daos as a great emperor would also increase lifespan, by about fifty thousand years.

These were the reasons why supreme beings could live for five hundred thousand years.

Two thousand nine hundred years.

The great sun in the Great Death Realm completely solidified. The spiritual energy of the entire Great Death Realm reignited. The fragmented void began to mend, reconstructed with Chen Xia at the center.

Luck slowly emerged, stars were continuously forged.

Three thousand two hundred years.

Chen Xia descended into the small world in the form of heavenly thunder. With the heavenly sound, he spoke a single sentence to all cultivators in every small world:

"Thunder Pool ascension!"