Within the Sea of Consciousness.
The newly forged Heretical Hell-Suppressing Platform, along with the seven Extreme Dao Pagodas beneath it, let out an incredibly greedy and terrifying roar.
An eight-tier Dao Platform was an absolute myth that no cultivator in the Azure Cloud Continent had dared to even dream of for millions of years.
But Gu Yangs Dantian Sea of Qi remained as profound as an endless black hole.
Devour it.
Forge the ninth-tier Dao Platform, ascend to the ultimate number of nine, and achieve a supreme foundation unprecedented in all of eternity.
An extremely hidden greed, like the whisper of a demon, followed the seven-colored halo of this Flawless Glazed Heart and drilled into the depths of Gu Yangs divine soul from an incredibly cunning angle.
In this cannibalistic cultivation world, who wouldnt want to stack their trump cards to the point where even the Heavenly Dao felt fear?
In Gu Yangs abyss-like black eyes, that streak of dark golden flowing flame pulsed violently.
But his thin lips abruptly curled into a mocking smile devoid of any warmth.
Idiot.
There was no hesitation, no struggle or reluctance in the face of absolute temptation.
Gu Yangs eyes instantly returned to the absolute rationality of ten-thousand-year profound ice.
The seventh-tier Dao Platform, the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Platform, operated to its absolute limit within his Sea of Consciousness with extreme coldness.
Greed was the cheapest death warrant in this world.
Nine was the ultimate number, an absolute forbidden zone belonging to the Heavenly Dao of this realm.
With his current physical foundation, forcefully using this Glazed Heart containing the residual karma of the Ancient Sword Demon to clash against the laws of the Heavenly Dao...
What would welcome him would absolutely not be some bullshit auspicious signs descending from the heavens.
Instead, it would be the Purple Heavens World-Destroying Lightning Tribulation, descended without reservation by this realm to obliterate an anomaly.
Contentment is the best method to keep the lives of others in your own hands.
Gu Yangs slightly calloused fingers abruptly and ruthlessly tightened.
Crack!
This Flawless Glazed Heart, which even Nascent Soul old monsters would exhaust their sects entire foundation to fight for.
Was violently crushed by him into a sky full of viscous seven-colored sap, as if he were crushing a ripe wild fruit.
He did not go to forge some illusory ninth-tier Dao Platform.
Gu Yang opened his abyss-like mouth and inhaled with extreme frenzy.
Like a giant whale drinking water, he swallowed this extremely dense seven-colored origin, along with the violent demonic qi surrounding it, into his stomach in one gulp!
Boom!!!
Extreme Yang and extreme evil underwent a terrifying chemical reaction within Gu Yangs body at this instant!
The moment the Flawless Glazed Heart entered his stomach.
The overbearing extreme Yang vitality blood of the Desolate Ancient Supreme Yang Physique was like a thoroughly enraged ancient god of fire.
It savagely pounced on that extremely pure extreme Yin demonic origin.
This was not a fusion; this was a mutually devouring battle to the death!
Sizzle!
Countless minute bloody fissures instantly tore open on Gu Yangs cold, jade-white skin.
The scalding dark red blood had just seeped out when it was instantly evaporated into a pungent blood mist by the high temperature within his body, which was enough to melt through the void.
The bone-deep tearing agony was enough to make any cultivator with a resolute mind instantly collapse and go mad.
But Gu Yang was like a stone statue without a sense of pain.
He coldly guided these two completely opposite and terrifying forces, violently crashing them into the eight towering Extreme Dao Pagodas deep within his Dantian.
Shatter.
An extremely flat yet absolutely tyrannical word spat out from his thin lips.
Rumble!!!
He actually personally and ruthlessly detonated the eight-tier Extreme Dao foundation he had painstakingly forged!
The Chaos Lotus Platform, the Yin-Yang Glazed Platform, the Crimson Blood Imperishable Platform, the Netherworld Dao Platform...
All the way to the Heretical Hell-Suppressing Platform at the very top, which exuded monstrous extreme evil aura.
Under the frenzied crushing of extreme Yang and extreme evil, they shattered inch by inch, turning into a sky full of violent fragments flashing with different Great Dao laws.
Destruction before construction; there is no making without breaking.
Condense for me!
The Great Sun Sky-Burning Sutra let out a terrifying roar like a dragons cry within his meridians.
Gu Yang acted like a brutal blacksmith, wielding the two peerless heavy hammers of the Great Sun True Fire and the Nine Nether Soul-Locking Flame.
Within the closed flesh and blood furnace of his Dantian, he aimed at those Dao Platform fragments mixed with the origin of the Glazed Heart.
Savagely and frantically forging them, hammer after hammer!
...
...
At the same time.
Outside, in the Valley of Dead Spirits.
On the periphery of this ancient battlefield, which was perennially shrouded in gray miasma and filled with countless rotting corpses and dark souls.
Thousands of cultivators from both the righteous and demonic paths were gathered.
They were all rogue cultivators and elders of small sects who were unqualified to enter the Shattered Star Sword Domain and could only pick up scraps outside.
A lingering stench of blood permeated the air, mixed with the dampness of rotting soil.
Suddenly.
Woo...
An extremely eerie breeze blew out from the remnants of the already closed spatial rift in the deepest part of the valley.
This wisp of wind had no temperature whatsoever, yet it carried an ancient, deathly stillness that made ones soul tremble uncontrollably.
The gray miasma, as if encountering a terrifying natural enemy, began to frantically dissipate in all directions.
What is going on? Why has the miasma dispersed?
An early Core Formation elder of a small righteous sect frowned and looked up.
In the next breath.
His cloudy eyes bulged violently, staring dead at the firmament as if he had seen a ghost.
What... what is that?!
The originally gray sky was, at this instant, forcibly torn apart by an utterly unreasonable and terrifying mighty force!
There were no tribulation clouds, no lightning.
There was only an extreme denseness, an absolute viscous feeling that seemed as though it would thoroughly crush the entire world.
Rumble!
At the peak of the firmament, an extreme blackness so profound that it could devour even ones gaze abruptly emerged.
Immediately after, an overbearing dark golden flowing flame, seemingly capable of incinerating all living things, violently cleaved through the blackness.
One Yin, one Yang; one black, one gold.
Two extreme forces that should have been as incompatible as fire and water frantically spiraled and intertwined tens of thousands of feet in the high sky, in an extremely violent yet perfectly harmonious posture!
In just three breaths.
A heaven-obscuring, sun-blotting Yin-Yang World-Destroying Taiji Diagram, spanning hundreds of miles, explosively took shape above the Valley of Dead Spirits!
This was fundamentally not the peaceful and upright Taiji of Daoism.
This was an ancient millstone suspended above the heads of all living beings, ready to plummet and crush everything at any moment!
Thud!
A Foundation Establishment rogue cultivator flying on his sword in midair did not even have time to let out a scream.
The spiritual energy within his body instantly stagnated under this terrifying coercion, and he fell straight down from a height of a hundred zhang in a wretched manner, like a sparrow with broken wings.
Bang!
His physical body smashed against the hard rock, turning into a shocking puddle of bloody mud.
But this was only the beginning.
Crack! Crack!
As the Yin-Yang World-Destroying Taiji Diagram rotated minutely at an excruciatingly slow pace.
A materialized worldly heavy pressure, like a hundred thousand invisible mountains, savagely smashed onto the spines of everyone present.
Argh!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
iaobai: "Councilor Dad, front me some funds. I want to hire ten thousand professional miners for a project!" [Five-Star Mission Issued: Capture the leader of the Blood Heaven Pirate Gang, who is on the run in the Radiant Star Sector. It is said the gang has over a hundred members. Proceed with caution.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, lend me the family's hundred-thousand-strong Lu Army!" [Seven-Star Mission Issued: Subdue a juvenile Void Dragon Beast.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, I'm taking your tamed Void Dragon Beast King out for a family reunion!" I said, System, don't you have any slightly more challenging missions? You're just not up to par! [Nine-Star Mission Issued: Become the Human Councilor.] Lu Xiaobai: "Dad, there's a small matter I'd like to discuss with you..."
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
