Within the courtyard of a wooden house in the Bloodshed God Palace.
Currently, there were two figures sitting opposite each other, drinking and chatting. One of them was the Bloodshed God Emperor with a black bird on his shoulder, and the other was a muscular man with a face full of beard stubble, wearing a loose robe. Even as he sat there, this muscular man gave off a strange feeling as if the world around him was collapsing, as if every single movement of his could easily tear apart this world.
"Are you convinced?" Blood Blade laughed, "Primal placed me first, and it wasn't just for show."
"I thought I could defeat you this time, but I was still lacking by a bit. Blood Blade, you started cultivating much later than me, so how do you know so much?" This bearded muscular man said while drinking. He was clearly unhappy.
This muscular man seemed simple and honest.
He was the first powerful existence in the entire Dark Abyss, and was even called the 'Abyss Primogenitor'. His combat power was unfathomable, and even someone as proud and confident as Primal Master placed him second on the Cosmos Deity-Demon List, while Primal Master placed him third.
Even though he was called the Abyss Primogenitor, he was not cruel or ruthless, and could be said to be the most peaceful of the three Rulers of the Dark Abyss.
"Your cultivation path is different from mine." Blood Blade held his wine cup, laughing, "You have borrowed the cultivation system of another cosmos discovered by Ancestor Devil, and you are indeed suited for that system. But in our entire cosmos, you are alone! Because you are the only one cultivating along this system. "
"There is one more." Abyss Primogenitor said, "Bitter Cultivator, that brat is the same."
"But he is a Paragon, and his realm is far from yours. He is unable to help you." Blood Blade said, "I am different. I comprehend the laws and profound mysteries, and develop an inner world. This is the orthodox cultivation system of our cosmos. I can discuss the Dao with other Rulers, and gain experience from the records left behind by the previous cosmos epochs. Naturally, my growth will be faster. "
"Sophistry." Abyss Primogenitor frowned and snorted, "Temporal Island Lord, Primal Master, Nile, and the others are all cultivating normally, but why are they weaker than you? You are truly too monstrous. "
"Hahaha …" Blood Blade laughed, "Thank you for your praise. I am very happy to hear it."
Even Blood Blade felt refreshed when the second strongest person in the entire cosmos praised him.
"Hmm? Your disciple is quite powerful. "The Abyss Primogenitor suddenly exclaimed.
Bloodshed God-Emperor had also received the news at the same time.
The two of them were the two with the highest positions in this cosmos. They were the first to receive the news and knew about Dongbo Xue Ying and Bamboo Saint.
"This kid is actually able to achieve this and is comparable to that Leaf Saint." Blood Blade nodded lightly. "It seems that apart from the True God Weapon, he should have accumulated quite a bit in terms of his own realm. Calculating the time, he has cultivated for more than a million years. He should be able to transcend soon."
"Judging from his cultivation speed, it shouldn't be a problem for him to become a Paragon," the Abyss Primogenitor said. "Become a Ruler? It depends on fate, tempering, comprehension, and many other aspects. "
Blood Blade nodded.
Was Qing Jun's perception high? He had cultivated all three Daos to the bottleneck, but he had not broken through the final bottleneck to become a Ruler.
"Haha, a sovereign? Don't think too far ahead. Take it one step at a time. Transcend first. "Blood Blade smiled. He was quite satisfied with his disciple.
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Black Fog Sea, Underground Hall.
Dongbo Xue Ying was currently inspecting the large amount of treasures he had obtained from Bamboo Saint. Although the outside world was in an uproar, and many powerful existences had sent messages to him, Dongbo Xue Ying was naturally elated. However, he was still very clear-headed. He understood that external combat strength was not his foundation. His foundation was still his realm! Transcending as soon as possible was the most important.
"This Bamboo Saint has collected so many treasures." Dongbo Xue Ying was speechless. "My harvest this time is too huge."
The accumulation of an existence that was close to the Paragon realm was naturally shocking!
"The treasures he collected are much more than what I expected."
"There are many precious materials too."
Dongbo Xue Ying was slightly shocked. It was not easy to collect so many rare and strange materials. Previously, he had spent so much effort to find the 12 materials needed to condense the Sun Star Nucleus Stone. As for Bamboo Saint, he had even more rare treasures.
Putting the materials aside, Dongbo Xue Ying was mainly inspecting those that were beneficial to cultivation.
"Dang, dang, dang …" There were three pieces of black metal, and on each piece, there were densely packed golden words. The records on them made Dongbo Xue Ying feel that it was incomparably profound. "It's actually the records of comprehending the laws and profound mysteries?"
With a single look, Dongbo Xue Ying could not help but be attracted to it.
This was dissecting the laws and profound mysteries from another angle.
"I'll slowly inspect it later." Dongbo Xue Ying continued to look at the other treasures. Thereafter, he picked up a lamp.
It was a bronze lamp.
There were strange runes on the bronze lamp. The flame of the lamp was like a bean, flickering and burning. The flame was dark green in color.
"So strange." Dongbo Xue Ying faintly felt that this bronze lamp should have some secret. If not, why would it be an ordinary lamp? How was that possible!
It was just that his vision was limited, and his realm was not high enough. Thus, he was unable to see through it.
Dongbo Xue Ying continued to look at the other treasures.
Treasure after treasure.
"Either Bamboo Saint snatched them, or he obtained them from some ancient ruins. They are all ancient treasures." Dongbo Xue Ying nodded his head slightly, "No rush. I'll slowly study them by my side. First, I'll study the black metal board."
Dongbo Xue Ying picked up the black metal board and immersed himself in it.
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God World.
Bamboo Saint was currently in his courtyard. This was the nest of his brother, Leaf Saint, so he was rather at ease.
"Hmph." Bamboo Saint's mood was not good.
Because the outside world was in an uproar. Everyone was shocked at Dongbo Xue Ying's strength, and he, Bamboo Saint, was merely a stepping stone.
"If not for him having a True God weapon, how would he be able to destroy my body so easily." Bamboo Saint squinted his eyes, "Let him be happy for now. Since Religious Leader has said so, he should take action. When he dies, everything he snatched from me will be taken away by Religious Leader. Even the True God weapon will be taken away. Hmph hmph, at that time, he will regret it so much that he wants to cry."
The more unhappy Bamboo Saint was, the more he hoped that Dongbo Xue Ying would suffer.
He was waiting.
"Mn?" Bamboo Saint frowned. He held onto his head, "Why do I feel that something is wrong."
First, he felt dizzy.
Following that, he felt extremely uncomfortable and nauseous. His true deity heart felt like it was being torn apart.
"Not good." Bamboo Saint knew that something was wrong. How could such a situation happen to a powerful being?
But following that.
His already distorted true deity heart was torn apart. Following that, it dissipated into nothingness.
Bamboo Saint's eyes widened.
His body fell to the ground and laid there motionlessly.
Bamboo Saint died.
He died just like that! He died without a sound. Because the time was too short, he did not have time to nurture his clone. This death naturally meant that both his true body and clone were destroyed! Even if he nurtured a clone, the outcome would be the same!
As for his brother, Leaf Saint, he quickly discovered this shocking scene. From the start to the end, he did not discover any enemies, any external aura, or even any traces of battle. His brother, Bamboo Saint, was already dead.
… …
Temporal Island.
Surrounding this island, there were many small islands. These small islands ranged from a few kilometers to a few hundred thousand kilometers. It was like a cluster of stars surrounding the Temporal Island.
On the Temporal Island, there was an extremely grand and dazzling palace. Within the palace, a fragrance permeated the air.
In the palace.
There was a grass mat made of silvery-white grass. The grass mat was placed on top of the palace. A black-robed, black-haired male was currently sitting cross-legged on the grass mat with his eyes closed in meditation. His eyebrows were like sharp swords and his expression was cold. He was the existence in the entire Deity world and Abyss that specialized in controlling spacetime — 'Temporal Island Lord'. Countless lives were controlled by him to carry out death missions.
"Master." A deep voice rang out, "I have something to report."
"What's the matter?" Temporal Island Lord opened his eyes. He knew that this deep voice belonged to his most loyal subordinate, the 'Temporal Temple'. The Temporal Temple had always been operating and monitoring the entire cosmos. If there wasn't anything important, it wouldn't disturb him.
"Bamboo Saint is dead. Both his true body and clone were destroyed. However, his death was extremely strange." The deep voice said.
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