A radiant palace stood silently in the void, pushing aside the sea of primordial chaos and rippling with terrifying waves.
The Heaven Stealing Platform rumbled as it absorbed the power of the primordial chaos, turning it into a reserve of purple world power that flowed into the origin pool.
Wu Ming stood up from the Myriad Realm Throne and looked down at the Dazhou World in the distance. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
After all, that was the starting point of his transmigration. There were his family, friends, and the cause he had worked so hard to achieve.
But now, he had no choice but to bet everything for eternity and transcendence.
Although he was confident, the Western Fantasy World gave him a strange feeling. There was a trace of the eternal dao aura, but there was also great danger.
But he had to go forward despite the millions of enemies.
Wu Ming had a strong premonition that if he missed this opportunity, he didn't know when he would be able to grasp the dao fruit again.
Having lived for many years and traversed many worlds, he was far more experienced than ordinary people. Naturally, he wasn't afraid of challenges.
A cultivator's dao heart wouldn't care about a little bit of danger.
"Lord God Palace, open the passage!"
After one last glance at the Dazhou World, Wu Ming turned around without hesitation and gave the order.
[Beep! Activating origin power, opening passage. Lord God Palace preparing to enter!]
This time, it wasn't just a clone. Wu Ming's main body was going to enter, and the entire Lord God Palace was going to enter as well.
Rumble!
The origin pool rumbled. Although it had been expanded several times, the reserves inside were rapidly decreasing.
The azure currents in the sea of primordial chaos surged even more violently. It was as if a giant black hole had suddenly swallowed it, revealing a passage shining with mysterious light.
Buzz!
A layer of mysterious light appeared on the surface of the Lord God Palace. This was preparation for the next passage.
"Universe Jump, begin!"
With Wu Ming's order, the radiant Lord God Palace charged into the passage and vanished.
… …
Western Fantasy World, Seer Continent.
As the core of the universe, this world was a bit narrow. The sea at the edges had broken off into terrifying waterfalls.
Outside the world, the blood-red background of the universe was fairly mysterious. Waves of origin power rippled continuously, as if celebrating the advancement of the universe.
"Captain, we have arrived at World's End!"
On the blue sea, a huge five-masted ship sailed on the sea. The sailors looked at the waterfall in horror, afraid that their ship would fall into the bottomless abyss of hell.
"Okay, got it. Full right rudder, turn!"
Captain Galumb lowered his field glasses and barked orders.
In fact, even without his orders, the sailors, who had long been frightened out of their wits, immediately took action.
Hualala!
The ship dangerously brushed against the edge of the cliff. The rising waves and water vapor soaked the clothes of every crew member. Finally, they left this land of death.
"We survived! We survived! "
The sailors on the ship cheered, while Galen went to his captain's cabin, took out a map, and carefully marked the sea region with a black goose feather pen.
The map was made of high-quality parchment paper, and the outline of a continent could be vaguely seen on it.
The Wind Firefly Plains, the highlands, the Cape of Storms, the University City … as well as Emerald Harbor and other famous landmarks could be seen clearly on the map. With the final few strokes, a world map was completed.
Judging from the map, the Seer World could not be considered very large.
It stretched from the highlands to the west, to the Jade Sea to the east, and to the north was the Cape of Storms. The University City was hidden in the Mountain Federation in the south. Most importantly, there were all sorts of strange landscapes at the edge of the world. It was as if the gods had deliberately cut out the end of the world.
Although many expeditions had been organized, none of them had ever been able to cross these natural moats.
As time passed, people got used to it.
At this time, on the parchment map, there was a great kingdom — Wallace.
The bloodline descendant of the ancient Conqueror, William the Conqueror. In just a few short years, he had swept through the Wind Firefly Plains, sweeping away the aristocratic forces of Cape of Storms, Gaudi, and Emerald Harbor. He had successfully established a kingdom, accomplishing a feat that even the five ancient kings had failed to accomplish.
Just this alone was enough to make William's name recorded in history, surpassing his predecessors.
It was now year 50 of the Conqueror's calendar.
But the one who sat on the throne and ruled the entire world was still William the First.
He was like a hero from ancient myths, neither old nor dead. It was said that he still had the appearance of a young man, and he used his shrewd political methods and iron-blooded military power to suppress the entire kingdom, firmly holding onto the highest authority.
Now, after 50 years of development, the entire dynasty had entered a period of prosperity.
According to the latest survey, the surface area of the kingdom, including the sea, was close to two billion acres. Of this, land occupied a little more than a third of it, which was close to 700 million acres.
And on the land of the kingdom lived nobles, serfs, and tribes of various sizes. There were a total of about seven to eight million people. If the tribes and nomads were included, there would be more than 10 million people.
It had to be said that although this was a large number, it did not seem to match up to a world.
According to Wu Ming's own opinion, it was about the level of the ancient territory and population of China.
"I've finally completed the exploration of the world map. When I return, I can report to His Majesty!"
Galumb heaved a sigh of relief.
How much time had passed since he had been appointed as the captain of the royal family's exploration ship, embarked on a world voyage, and shouldered the heavy responsibility of drawing a map of the sea for the kingdom? Five years? Or six years?
But his hard work had finally paid off.
Thinking of the promise from His Majesty's envoy when he had replenished his supplies at Jade Port, Galumb could not help but feel a burning passion in his heart.
"What you are doing right now is beneficial to the entire kingdom. When you succeed, you will definitely be rewarded with a corresponding noble title!"
These were the exact words of the Conqueror's Majesty, according to the envoy.
According to Galumb's inquiries, he would definitely be conferred the title of a hereditary Baron, and he would also have a rich Baron's territory. This was the foundation of a family!
Other than the period when the kingdom had just been founded, when commoners could more easily make contributions and become nobles, such opportunities were very rare. For a commoner to become a Baron, it would take at least several generations of hard work and a lot of luck.
But now, he could easily obtain it. Compared to this reward, the tiredness he had suffered all this while was nothing.
* Whoosh! *
At this moment, a violent wave came crashing down, and Galumb felt the entire cabin shake unimaginably.
"What's going on? Is a storm coming? "
Confused, Galumb came to the deck and stared with wide eyes, speechless for a long time.
What did he see?
The cliff that seemed to be the end of the world in the distance was slowly healing!
Large amounts of seawater appeared, forming a whirlpool and even a storm. Large amounts of white steam rose, as if a god was using his hands to slowly close the two seas!
The end of the world disappeared just like that, turning into a vast ocean … There were even a few black islands on the other side. A storm formed, and large droplets of rain fell, blurring his vision.
"Lord …"
Galumb's eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.
He knew very well that his dream of completing His Majesty's orders and being conferred the title of a Baron was probably going to be far away …
… …
In the heart of the Seer Continent, on the Wind Firefly Plains.
A huge city stood proudly, with specially built roads leading in all directions, connecting the residences and markets.
The most shocking thing was that this city did not have any walls!
It was rumored that this was the decision of the Conquest King, William Wallace.
He had said at the time, "The walls of a kingdom are its army and people. If one day, the enemies were to kill their way to the capital, what use would a mere wall be?"
Hence, this newly built city, which was the capital of the kingdom, did not have any walls, showing its unparalleled confidence.
In the center of the capital stood a magnificent palace. This was the Blue Castle, the core of the Conquest King's rule, where the palace was located.
The nearby streets and mansions all belonged to the great nobles and important officials of the court. Ordinary merchants and commoners could not even dream of touching them.
In the past 50 years, there had been countless schemes and schemes in the Blue Castle. There were no swords, no blood, and yet extremely dangerous power struggles.
The nobles of the entire continent were overjoyed, and one after another participated in this game.
Some of them won, obtaining unimaginable wealth, power, and fame. Some of them lost, and their entire families were annihilated. Even their names only existed in the history books.
However, all of these actions only served to entertain the Conquest King. He was like the most towering mountain, unfathomable. He sat on the throne, watching his subjects perform like clowns. He was also cold and shrewd, as well as the legend of immortality. He was deeply revered by them.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the palace, in the middle of a hall decorated with pearls and gems, filled with agarwood, silk, and pearls, the figure sitting on the throne suddenly opened his eyes. "This is … the chaos sea is boiling, and the universe is beginning to upgrade? At this moment … This is really … "
The flow of time between the two universes would naturally have subtle differences. Especially during the process of the universe's upgrade, there would be a huge error.
It was possible for a day to turn into a year.
"The curtains … have been drawn!"
The Blue-blooded King murmured. Suddenly, his body trembled.
A speck of light that was in between a particle and a speck of dust appeared from nothingness. In the next instant, it entered his glabella.
In a moment of carelessness, the Conquest King had turned into a black-clothed, black-haired youth. It was Wu Ming!
"All the incarnations have finally become one!"
He sighed leisurely. His appearance changed again, and he looked exactly like the Conquest King.
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