amaotonovel Chapter 947 Breakthrough to the 9th Heaven Perfection Yuan Dao Divine Body
Chapter 947 Breakthrough to the 9th Heaven Perfection Yuan Dao Divine Body
In the center of the ocean of the universe, at the deepest part of the abyss of death.
The deathly aura here is as thick as ink, and so viscous that it seems to be able to solidify the flow of time. Every wisp of gray-black air is like a sharp blade tempered with an ancient poison. The murderous aura mixed in it is so intense that it is enough to easily corrode the body of the King of the Nine Heavens and the Sea - even a slight touch will cause the body to quickly decay and its origin to collapse.
It can be called the forbidden land of death for the King of the Universe Sea. Except for the quasi-transcendent Lords who have glimpsed a glimpse of the secret of transcendence, even the King of the Universe Sea who has reached perfection in the Ninth Heaven would never dare to stay here for long - in just one day, the death energy will penetrate his divine body, disintegrate his natal Universe Sea, and eventually turn it into a part of the Nether Abyss. Not even a trace of soul fragment can be retained, and it will completely dissolve into the darkness.
“Sizzle…”
A blazing golden light suddenly ripped through the deadly void, like a bolt of lightning splitting the eternal night. With the power to incinerate everything, it slammed heavily into the swirling deathly aura. Wherever the golden light passed, the gray-black aura melted like ice and snow in the sun, revealing a brief vacuum.
Immediately afterwards, Su Mo's figure stepped out from the dazzling golden light. His green robe rustled in the raging death energy, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind, but there was no sign of erosion at all. The murderous aura that was enough to make the King of the Eighth Heaven and Sea shudder was blocked by an invisible golden light curtain when it touched the area within a thousand feet around him. It turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated without causing even a ripple.
He casually glanced around, his eyes passing through the twisted and surging dark energy, and finally landed on a relatively calm area. He sat down cross-legged, his movements flowing like flowing water, as if he was not in the deepest and most dangerous abyss of death, but on the bluestone bench in his own back garden. His calmness was frightening.
next second...
"Whoosh..."
A ray of bronze divine light flashed through his natal cosmic sea, and the early quasi-transcendent master of the Qiankun God Clan, whose half-layer of the origin of the cosmic sea had been devoured by him, was suspended above his heart of the universe like a puppet.
At this moment, the quasi-transcendent lord had a dull look in his eyes, like a puppet without much consciousness. He was skinny and the only remaining divine light of heaven and earth around him was as dim as a candle flame. His natal sea of the universe had been full of cracks from the previous swallowing, as if it would completely collapse with the slightest touch, and even the most basic fluctuations of his divine thoughts were almost cut off.
Soon, Su Mo pushed the Ninefold Origin Dao Divine Scripture to its limit. A terrifying devouring force, enough to make even a Perfected Quasi-Transcendent Lord despair, surged from all around the Heart of the Universe, enveloping the entire body of the Qiankun Divine Clan Quasi-Transcendent Lord like a raging wave.
"Crack...knock..."
A clear sound of shattering rang out in the void, and the natal universe sea of the quasi-transcendent lord shattered and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The origin of the universe, which was originally as vast as the galaxy, now poured into Su Mo's heart of the universe like a flood that broke through the dam, and then poured out of his natal universe, sweeping across his limbs and bones, and quickly opening up new cellular universes.
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Time flies, and millions of years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The deathly silence in the deepest part of the abyss of death has never loosened despite the passage of time. Only the golden light around Su Mo and the surging death energy around him have always maintained a delicate balance. Millions of years are like a moment, silent but with undercurrents surging.
Elsewhere in the cosmic sea, the aftermath of the great war tens of millions of years ago had already unleashed a raging tsunami. There's no such thing as a wall without a wall, and with so many people, secrets are no longer a mystery. Furthermore, the Samsara and Creation clans were deliberately fanning the flames behind the scenes. News of the four divine clans of Time and Space, Qiankun, Slaughter, and Destruction being severely damaged, with even their most cherished clan treasures falling into the wrong hands, spread across the cosmic sea with terrifying speed like a plague. Wherever it passed, countless Nine-Star powers were shaken. The once tranquil cosmic sea was suddenly shrouded in a terrifying haze, sending countless races into a state of panic.
The four great gods that were once high and mighty were now like injured little beasts. They directly learned from the Chaos Gods and began to frantically shrink their territories.
They recalled all members of the tribe who were traveling or stationed abroad to their ancestral lands. A series of light curtains imbued with transcendental rules enveloped the tribe's core territory, sealing it like a tortoise shell, impervious to even the slightest divine sense. The territory that once spanned billions of universes had shrunk by more than half in just a few million years, leaving vast tracts of empty space, a lucrative commodity coveted by all factions. Countless forces were eager to seize this gluttonous feast.
Among them, the Samsara and Creation clans were undoubtedly the greatest beneficiaries. Under the instruction of the Mysterious Silence Divine Venerable and the Evolution Divine Venerable, each quasi-transcendent Lord personally led their elite troops, pouring into the abandoned cosmic rivers like a tide. Wherever the gray light of Samsara's rules and the colorful rays of Creation's rules passed, the banners of Samsara and Creation quickly planted one resource universe after another and one energy vein after another, rapidly incorporating the territories of the five former divine clans, encountering almost no resistance.
In just tens of millions of years, the power sphere of the Samsara and Creation clans has expanded by nearly 30%, and is still expanding rapidly at a snowball rate.
There is a trend of replacing the Chaos God Clan and the Space-Time God Clan to become the first and second transcendent God Clan in the sea of the universe.
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At this time, in the deepest part of the Abyss of Death, Su Mo seemed oblivious to the changes outside. He only wanted to refine all the quasi-transcendent masters in his hands and achieve transcendence as quickly as possible.
To him, the changes in external forces are nothing but passing clouds, and only his own strength is his eternal reliance.
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In the blink of an eye, five billion years had passed.
The time in the deepest part of the abyss of death seemed to be stretched infinitely. Only the collision between the golden light curtain around Su Mo and the gray-black underworld energy never stopped. For five billion years, it was the same as every day. The monotony contained earth-shaking changes. Every breath was accumulating the terrifying power that shook the sea of the universe.
"boom......"
A dull roar erupted from Su Mo's body. It wasn't deafening, but it carried a might that penetrated his soul. A terrifying pressure, ten thousand times more powerful than that of a Perfected Quasi-Transcendent Lord, spread from him like a tsunami. Wherever it passed, the inky, dark energy of death was forced back for trillions of cosmic years, forming a vacuum. Turbulent currents of dark energy collided frantically at the edge of the pressure, but could never penetrate the area shrouded in golden light.
After 5 billion years, Su Mo swallowed and refined the essence of the eleven early-stage quasi-transcendent masters and six mid-stage quasi-transcendent masters in his hands. The Yuan Dao Divine Body finally made a great leap forward and stepped into the realm of the ninth heaven.
"What a shame! The breakthrough is still a little late." Su Mo slowly opened his eyes, a golden light swirling in his eyes, and a trace of regret flashed across his eyes. "If it had been five billion years earlier, with the power he has now, that old man Hundong would never have been able to escape so easily!"
Before he finished speaking, a faint blue divine light suddenly flashed through his natal universe sea, and the fluctuations of the laws of time and space spread out, carrying the vicissitudes and strangeness of time. The figure of a mid-stage quasi-transcendent master of the time and space protoss appeared out of thin air above the heart of the universe.
Soon, the Ninefold Origin Dao Divine Codex within Su Mo's body began to operate on its own. This time, the surge was no longer a raging, devouring force, but a golden vortex of extreme concentration, swirling out from the depths of the heart of the universe. Billions of divine patterns flowed along the vortex's edges, each imbued with a terrifying power that would terrify even early-stage quasi-transcendent masters. The devouring power was many times greater than it had been a billion years ago.
It instantly enveloped the entire body of the mid-stage quasi-transcendent Lord of the Space-Time God Clan, frantically devouring his source of the sea of the universe, not letting go of even a trace of the fragment of the rules of space-time.
The divine body of the quasi-transcendent lord shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his natal cosmic sea turned into a dark blue torrent, which was completely sucked into the golden vortex and quickly merged into Su Mo's divine body.
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Time flies, and another 18.3 billion years have passed quietly.
"boom......"
A resounding roar, like the birth of the cosmic sea, shook the entire Death Abyss violently. Deathly Dark Qi surged like boiling ink, and the gray-black air currents spanning billions of cosmic years spun back crazily, forming countless Dark Qi tornadoes that pierced heaven and earth. However, the moment they touched the golden light surrounding Su Mo, they shattered into nothingness.
Su Mo's aura soared exponentially again. The brilliant golden light was like a rising sun in the universe, illuminating the surrounding abyss of billions of years as bright as day.
He sat upright in the void, his azure robes drenched in divine light. Every inch of his skin flowed with the perfect multiverse's laws, as if fused with the pulse of the entire cosmic sea. Cellular universes were born and destroyed a trillion times within his body, each cycle forging a more refined essence.
"Good! The Ninth Heaven Perfected Yuan Dao Divine Body is complete!" Su Mo slowly stood up. His voice was not loud, but it carried the Dao rhyme that resounded through the abyss. "Next, it's time to achieve a breakthrough!"
"Infuse the Hongmeng Infinite True Immortal Scripture!"
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