Domain!
At the Ultimate God level, one would have a domain that very few people in the Dark Region could master!
However, as for what kind of power this Domain actually contained, Chu Bei actually didn't discover anything strange even after exploring it for a while. It seemed to be ordinary.
It was also at this moment that the system poured the complete cultivation system of the Dark Region into his mind.
In the cultivation system of the Dark Region, the first level was the Qi Tempering Realm. The second level was the Mortal Evolution Realm, which was the release of True Martial Qi. The third level was the Martial Contact Realm, which was divided into Martial Spirit, which was the condensation of Spirit Armor. Martial General, which was the temporary floating in the void. Martial King, which was the flight.
Above the Martial Contact Realm was the fourth level, the Saint Realm.
This realm was further divided into the Half-Saint, Saint, and Holy Emperor. Each realm had Nine Stars.
Above the Saint Realm was the last realm, the Deification Realm!
The Deification Realm was further divided into the Ultimate God, Monarch God, and Emperor God. Each realm also had Nine Stars.
After entering the Deification Realm, one would have the power of a domain. Of course, in the entire Dark Region, there were only a few Deification Realm experts.
In the current continent, the strongest existences were the seven Ultimate Gods. They controlled the seven strongest forces in the Dark Region!
As for the Monarch God and Emperor God, these two realms only existed in the ancient records.
With the stacking of the system's rewards, Chu Bei was now a Three-Star Ultimate God in the Deification Realm.
Feeling the majestic power in his body, Chu Bei had a clearer understanding of the Dark Region's martial power system.
Perhaps it was weaker than the Perfect World, but it was definitely stronger than the Dou Qi Continent. This was because his current strength was roughly equivalent to a Dou Di.
Tap, tap, tap!
At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from afar.
"Young Martial Uncle, are you back?" Soon, a girl in a purple dress ran into the hall. Her voice was heard before she arrived.
"Young Martial Uncle, it's really you! You're finally back! The Xuan Battle has already begun! "Mu Xue 'er threw herself into Chu Bei's arms.
"Young Martial Uncle, didn't you promise me that you would tell me in advance if you were to leave for such a long time?" After the excitement, Mu Xue 'er pouted and mumbled.
"Hehe, Martial Uncle guarantees that this is really the last time!"
Chu Bei immediately coughed dryly. When he heard Mu Xue 'er say that the Xuan Battle had begun, he knew that another month had passed in the Black Wasteland Continent.
One day later.
Chu Bei's cultivation made another breakthrough, rising from Godly Venerable to One-star Divine Lord.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, Chu Bei's body inexplicably became illusory and merged into the void.
Then, with a thought, it returned to its original state.
At that moment, he seemed to know what kind of power was contained in his Ultimate God Realm Domain.
It was the power of creation, the ability to create things out of thin air!
When his aura rose again, from One Star Divine Lord to Nine Stars Divine Lord, and when he crossed the next threshold and became a so-called God Emperor, he was suddenly shocked!
In order to verify the power of the Domain, Chu Bei raised his hand and waved it. In an instant, a small world was formed in front of him. Trees, mountains, rivers, beasts … All of these were living creatures that he had created out of thin air!
Chi La!
With a wave of his sleeve, the small world disappeared.
God Emperor, the highest realm in the Black Wasteland Continent! It was also the ultimate goal of hundreds of millions of cultivators!
The moment he stepped into this realm, the True Martial Qi in his body changed as if it had evolved. It could be called the Emperor's Power.
Of course, the Emperor's Power here could not be compared to the Immortal Emperor's Power in the Perfect World. It only referred to the God Emperor's Power in the Black Wasteland Continent.
In the cultivation system of the Black Wasteland Continent, the Qi Tempering Realm, the Mortal Evolution Realm, the Martial Contact Realm (Martial Spirit, Martial General, Martial King), the Saint Entering Realm (Half-Saint, Saint, Holy Emperor), and the God Ascension Realm (Divine Venerable, Divine Lord, God Emperor).
If he really converted, his Two Stars Divine Venerable Realm cultivation before he left was equivalent to the Divine Fire Realm in the Perfect World. When he reached One Star Divine Lord, his cultivation was equivalent to the Heavenly God Realm. When he reached One Star Divine Lord, his cultivation was no weaker than the Self Severing Realm experts in the Perfect World!
Although such combat power was nothing in the Perfect World and Hongmeng's Journey to the West, it was already an absolute overlord in the Black Wasteland Continent!
After all, the strongest existences on the continent today were only the Seven Nine Stars Divine Venerables, who respectively controlled the seven strongest forces in the Black Wasteland Continent!
Thud, thud, thud!
At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from afar.
A young girl in a purple dress appeared in Chu Bei's line of sight with small, quick steps, as if she didn't recognize anyone.
"Little Uncle-Master, are you going to participate in the Xuan Battle or not?" Mu Xue 'er raised her head with confusion in her beautiful eyes.
Chu Bei stroked the hair on Mu Xue 'er's forehead and said with a smile, "Of course I'm going. I'll take you to see this so-called Xuan Battle in the Black Wasteland Continent."
Hearing Chu Bei's words, Mu Xue 'er was stunned at first, but when she reacted, she nodded with joy. Her little head nodded like a chick eating rice.
"Let's go."
Chu Bei hugged Mu Xue 'er, and with a wave of his hand, they appeared above the Purple Cloud Sect.
Majestic mountain peaks, lush forests, buildings shrouded in spirit qi, and disciples practicing martial arts...
Standing high in the sky, Chu Bei looked down at the Purple Cloud Sect again and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
The scenes of the past few months were still vivid in his mind.
Before the appearance of the Source Heaven Space, he had been with the girl in his arms for three months.
High in the sky, Chu Bei stared at the east and frowned slightly.
The center of the Black Wasteland Continent, which was the junction between the east and west continents, was separated by a mysterious force. He couldn't see through it and it was very hazy.
— — —
"Little Uncle-Master, is this the Emperor City of the Black Wasteland Continent? It's so magnificent! "
Looking at the city wall in front of her, Mu Xue 'er's face was filled with excitement. Her expression was even more exaggerated than a country bumpkin entering a city for the first time. The eighty-meter-high city wall looked extremely majestic up close. The thickness of the city wall was more than thirty meters, and it was completely made of granite.
Because it was the Xuan Battle period, the largest Emperor City in the Black Wasteland Continent, as the venue of the competition, was extremely important. The city wall was full of cultivators in charge of patrolling.
Among them, the weakest had reached the Martial Spirit Realm. If they were in a small sect, they would be qualified to be a mentor.
What was the Xuan Battle? To be precise, it was the Four Ranking Battles of the Black Wasteland Continent.
The four rankings were Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow. Different rankings corresponded to different experts. Even the last place on the Xuan Ranking was above the first place on the Yellow Ranking.
Rumble — —
Suddenly, a deafening buzzing sound came from the center of the city.
"Look! The Floating Cloud Island is rising! "
"The Heavenly Battle is finally here!"
"Do you think there will be a change in the Heaven Ranking this year?"
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