A divine fire burned on the metal altar and wrapped Yu Meng's body up. Thin beams of light shone out of Yu Meng's pores, interweaving in the fire and forming countless complicated spell symbols.
Yu Meng heard the prayers of his people. Before his eyes, boundless sands and deserts flashed across. He saw the hundred worlds conquered by his family, the mountains and rivers of those worlds, and the tiniest scenes of those worlds. Every grain of sand, every leaf was in his sight, and he sensed the rhythms of the hundred desert worlds.
They were like a hundred living creatures. They were breathing, they were moving, they were sleeping, but their bodies and the Primordial Void were engaged in the most intense exchange of matter and energy.
Within every second, these worlds would absorb a giant amount of Chaos power from the Chaos, and at the same time, they would release large amounts of useless impurities back to the Chaos. Within a breath, the entire world would be 'thriving', and the great Dao of nature of these worlds would grow stronger and clearer.
Only now did Yu Meng realize that worlds were just like living creatures. They could cultivate themselves too, and through this magical way of cultivation, they could grow stronger and stronger. If they didn't destroy and extract the original power of a world, even the weakest desert world could grow into a thriving, strong, great world like Pan Gu world!
Of course, this would take a long time. A hundred eons, a thousand eons, even ten-thousand eons...
But as long as the original powers of a world weren't destroyed, this world would be able to absorb the Chaos power and grow stronger and stronger.
On the other hand, Pan Yu world families had been purposely draining the resources of colony worlds like Pan Yu world's conquerors, forcing them to crazily exploit the resources of these colony worlds. They extracted earth meridians, mined ores, and even harvested flowers and trees. Forcibly, these colony worlds were drained to the point of exhaustion.
Were they doing this on purpose? Or not?
Yu Meng was enraged. He was sure that the Pan Yu world nobles were doing this on purpose. They were killing the potentials of these worlds so that they could never grow stronger. Colony world nobles like them would never be able to surpass these Pan Yu world nobles!
An extremely thin beam of light, invisible to the naked eyes, rose from the altar. Yu Meng paused suddenly. His soul was wrapped in this dim beam of light. Pulled by the faith power of countless desert world people, Yu Meng reached the core area of the hundred desert worlds at an indescribable speed.
In the boundless Chaos, in the turbulent Chaos, Yu Meng's soul watched the energy tides exploding around him ceaselessly, looking at the Chaos black holes and swirls that could crush his soul with a slight strike.
The hazy silhouette of a metal altar floated under his soul. This altar was immeasurably powerful, as it easily blocked the chaotic Chaos tides and protected his soul. In all directions, the hundred desert worlds glowed with a magical light. The faith power of countless Pan Yu world people easily penetrated the space and reached Yu Meng's soul.
It was true that the Primordial Chaos was terrifying, and even saints could fall in it. Only the power of faith of intelligent creatures, even the weakest of them, could allow them to freely travel through the void and not be harmed by the Chaos Tide.
Light spots shone inside Yu Meng's body. Yu Meng heard the pious prayers of his people.
He sensed the piety of these people, their enthusiasm, and the ceaseless faith power they sent to him. Yu Meng had never felt it so clearly, so directly. Bit by bit, he sensed the faith power being transformed by the altar into a scorching hot substance, settling in his soul drop by drop like lava.
After injecting the lava-like faith power into his soul, it gradually became clearer and more solid. Strands of yellow light were constantly radiating from Yu Meng's body.
Suddenly, Yu Meng's real body, which sat on top of the altar in Pan Gu world, shed two lines of warm tears. From the faith power of those insignificant desert people, he clearly sensed the great Dao of those worlds!
The most insignificant, ant-like people were the natives of these worlds. They had lived in these worlds for generations, and every part of their bodies had been nourished by the Heavenly Dao of this world. They were a part of the Heavenly Dao of this world, and they were the most important part of the Heavenly Dao's operating program!
They were alive, and they were intelligent. They were the smartest creatures in these desert worlds, and their positions in the great Dao of these worlds were irreplaceable. Therefore, their faith power contained the powers of the great Dao of those desert worlds. As their faith power ceaselessly surged into Yu Meng's soul, Yu Meng directly touched the origin of the great Dao of those desert worlds!
The great Dao of nature was immeasurably mysterious. Yu Meng had spent countless years of severe cultivation to touch a slight trace of the original great Dao of these desert worlds!
However, the faith power of these ant-like people had been ceaselessly pouring into Yu Meng's soul. Yu Meng's soul was lifted up by the faith power and directly merged with the great Dao of these desert worlds.
Desert, hurricane, scorching sun, dryness, thirst, death...
The world of the desert was terrible and cruel. Life and death were separated by a thin line, but in the boundless desert of death, there were sturdy and tenacious lifeforms. Gigantic cacti and immortal pillars stood majestically, thorny and withered trees surrounded the cacti and immortal pillars, tenacious little sparrows built their nests in the desert plants, and gophers and small lizards chased each other under the roots of the plants …
Before, Yu Meng never noticed these things. As a divine king who controlled a hundred worlds, how could he ever notice these things?
In this kind of death, there was such a great life.
Life and death, reincarnation, endless.
Suddenly, Yu Meng understood the original great Dao of these desert worlds. He sensed an unprecedentedly terrifying power growing in his soul.
His divine soul soared into the sky like a blazing sun. Boundless yellow sand and hurricanes wrapped around his divine soul. Streams of the power of faith were constantly transferring energy to his divine soul. His divine soul began to change. From an illusory 'shadow', it gradually became like a crystal.
The space quaked. Countless Chaos swirls and black holes were shattered by the divine light released from Yu Meng's eyes.
Countless desert people suddenly sensed a great joy and happiness. They shouted Yu Meng's name, praising him for finally stepping onto a mysterious, indescribable divine throne.
With the power of the humankind in Pan Gu world, Yu Meng easily stepped into the level of saints today.
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