Under the vast starry sky, the Deep Blue Sky-Devouring Beast leaped out of the sea like a giant whale. It opened its abyss-like mouth and swallowed the entire Dragon Head Mountain, including Li Qingshan and the Sky-Climbing Vine.
Li Qingshan stepped on the Sky-Climbing Vine and made it stretch out in the dark void, going deeper into the Sky-Devouring Beast's body.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said excitedly, "It's done!"
In a star billions of miles away, the God of the World, Li Qingshan's mirror avatar clearly saw the Sky-Climbing Vine piercing through the void and into this world. Everything was as he expected.
His plan was actually very simple, which was to use the Sky-Climbing Vine to connect the Nine Provinces World and the small world, opening up a path of life.
He was not sure if it would succeed, because the Sky-Climbing Vine could connect the Nine Provinces World and the human realm because the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the three thousand worlds had a natural connection. In the vast void, the two stars were separated by millions of miles, so no matter how strong the Sky-Climbing Vine was, it would not be able to connect them together.
The reason why it succeeded was because of the Deep Blue Little Fatty. In a sense, it was the clone of the small world, and the connection between the two was even closer than the three thousand worlds and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. After all, under normal circumstances, the two were still separated from each other.
Everything that the Deep Blue Little Fatty devoured would be transmitted to the small world through a special "organ" in its body. It was actually still a whole body, just not like normal living beings.
However, this kind of transmission had to go through a "digestion" process. Even the God of the World, Li Qingshan, could not even think about sending himself back, let alone other living beings. Once they entered its mouth, only death awaited them. Even a great cultivator could not withstand this kind of digestion.
Now, Li Qingshan implanted the Sky-Climbing Vine deep into the "organ" that Deep Blue Little Fatty used for transmission and successfully connected them. He could finally let go of all his worries and let the Deep Blue Little Fatty devour the Nine Provinces World. This was also the only way to save the world.
Li Qingshan flew out of the Deep Blue Little Fatty's body in high spirits. He did not look disappointed at all. "Haha, I really am a genius!"
"Great genius. What do you want to do? Do you need our help? "
Gu Yanying was also affected by his mood and felt inexplicably happy. She thought of the big monkey in the small world.
Li Qingshan ordered without holding back, "Yanying, go notify the cultivators who have undergone the third heavenly tribulation and above. Tell them to gather in the South sea. Once I've devoured the nine provinces, I'll send them to another world!"
The cultivation of the great cultivators and daemon kings was too high for the current small world to accommodate. However, after Deep Blue Fatty had swallowed most of the Nine Prefectures, It would definitely be able to hold it.
A strange expression appeared on Gu Yanying's face. Why did his words sound so sinister? However, seeing that he was in high spirits, she didn't say anything else and immediately soared into the sky.
Luo Hou Xiaoming smiled and said, "What about me?"
Li Qingshan said, "Go to the South Sea and help me look after the place. There are many conflicts between these great cultivators, demon kings, and mutant kings. Great cultivators are also divided into the righteous path, the demonic path, and different sects. There were almost no demon kings of the same species, much less mutants. Don't think I'm not there yet. So they started fighting each other, and most of them died. My good intentions were wasted.
He pondered and said, "Yeah, when we get to the small world, we can come up with a way to separate them. Humans belong to humans. Daemons belong to daemons! If the mutants want to be gods, let them be. "
Luo Hou Xiaoming said, "Alright, I'll kill whoever makes a move!"
Li Qingshan sighed and said, "Now that I hear you say that, I really can't bear to do it! I'm a benevolent qilin now. Have you heard of qilins? " He then chuckled and said, "But it's a good idea!"
After Luo Hou Xiaoming left. Li Qingshan shouted, "Grow! Grow! Grow! "
Like an inflatable stick, Deep Blue Little Fatty swelled up until it reached a height of thirty thousand meters, filling the space between heaven and earth. White clouds floated below it and could be seen clearly from a thousand miles away.
It opened its mouth as wide as it could as if its body was about to be ripped apart, devouring everything — the earth, the magma, the air, the rivers, and even the entire space.
It made Li Qingshan think of a game called "Pac-Man" from his past life. He could not help but laugh aloud. "Eat, eat! Gluttons save the world! "
Deep Blue Little Fatty ate everything within five hundred kilometers of Dragon's Head Mountain in a single gulp. Even the magma underground was swallowed clean. Afterwards, it headed straight south and arrived at the border between the Dragon province and the Mist province, snatching food from the Hungry Ghost realm.
The Hungry Ghost realm did possess the ability to devour worlds, but it was not as simple and violent as the Space-devouring Beasts. Time passed quickly. In just over a month, Deep Blue Little Fatty had already devoured most of the nine provinces, including trillions of lives.
With a benevolent heart, Li Qingshan practised the Qilin's Method of Longevity and pushed his qilin bloodline to the limit. His eyes rippled with green light as he picked out all the lives in the world. Even the tiniest mayflies in the water were delivered into the miniature world through the Heaven Climbing Vine.
The Space-devouring Beasts followed his will and selectively digested what they devoured. Li Qingshan discovered that the miniature world welcomed these lives very much.
To the miniature world, as long as they were contained within it, they were a part of it. Living beings seemed to be extremely precious resources. Sometimes, sending over a group of humans was even more beneficial to the will of the world than swallowing an entire mountain.
If receiving the favour of the will of the world could be described as a "Child of Destiny", then Li Qingshan could be described as the "Father of Destiny" of the miniature world right now.
The spiritual qi of the miniature world was originally thin and narrow. It could not even accommodate cultivators who had undergone the first heavenly tribulation. Ever since Li Qingshan became a World God, the level of the miniature world could be said to have increased at an insane rate. Now, it was about to break through to the third heavenly tribulation. This speed was even faster than an ordinary person becoming a grand cultivator.
It could be said that the miniature world was indebted to him for giving it a new lease on life. The constantly strengthening miniature world's will practically loved and respected him as if he was its own father. It was completely like, "Do whatever you want, do whatever you want!" He could control the miniature world's avatar, Deep Blue Little Fatty, as if it was his own arm. It was extremely smooth. This humongous creature that filled up the heavens and earth was even more obedient than a pet dog.
In the process, he also met many familiar faces.
In the desert east of the Red Prefecture, a man was swallowed into the body of a Space-devouring Beast along with a city wall.
Li Qingshan vaguely felt that it was a little familiar. A sickly face appeared in his mind, and a name slipped out of his mouth. "Huang Binghu!"
The current him no longer looked sickly, and his complexion was much better. It was just that his hair was white and his face was full of wrinkles. He had already aged a little. He had actually broken through the first heavenly tribulation and become a Foundation Establishment cultivator. It was unknown what kind of fortuitous encounter he had encountered.
He could not help but think of that life and death battle with the ginseng foragers many years ago. The hunters of Drawn Reins Village had rained down arrows, and Huang Binghu had stood high up on a rock, never missing his target.
At that time, his life had been on the line, and he could not care about anything else. But now, he clearly remembered the lush forest around him, the bright sunlight above his head, and an old bull with a broken horn pulling the cart, creaking as it moved forward.
"Ha, Brother Bull even used his horn to stab someone to death at that time! That guy must have felt that he was extremely unlucky to actually die under the horn of an old bull, but he did not know that it was an honor! "
His memories gradually came back to him, and they were even more vivid than they were back then …
Chapter 418: Vaguely Familiar Faces
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