The conversion took much longer than Xu Zhi imagined.
This was a modification of one's fundamental life essence. At the same time, it brought with it an excruciating pain. Every inch of his cells, bloodline, bones, and soul was being tortured. Even a powerful Dao Validation Sage could not help but break out into a sweat. His face was pale as he frowned.
"From the looks of it, there's still some time left … It's a lot longer than that gigantic spider from back then." Lying in bed, Xu Zhi looked at the Nine-headed Ancient Mother who had a pained expression. He left immediately after taking a glance.
When he came outside, everyone was already busy setting up a Bodhidharma venue.
The principles behind a so-called Bodhidharma venue were actually not complicated.
It was to extract the nomological powers from the Universe beneath one's feet and build a 'bubble' that belonged to one's own Great Dao cultivation. In there, one could produce all the strength in the Universe.
Boom!
The land froze as it reorganized itself.
Layers of spatial membrane blanketed the area, forming a spatial world that was enveloped.
"When a Tenth Order Great Dao can set up a Bodhidharma venue outside the Chaos Heavens, it also means that one can take root … having a shelter that belongs to them."
Xu Zhi knew very well that even a Sage with five perfected Daos bloodlines would not be able to survive if they were not heaven-defying and powerful enough if they went to a place with one of the other Daos bloodlines!
Their combat strength would be weakened by hundreds of times while their opponent's strength would be enhanced. The difference was just too great!
"Unfortunately, although we cultivate in the Nine Revolutions Mystic Art, we are unable to bring our Bodhidharma venues with us," said Alliance Lord Martial with a serious look.
Goddess Shi was instantly rendered speechless. "Each of you can bring a few inner spaces and combine them together to form the complete Nine Revolutions Mystic Art. Now, all of you only have a portion of the Nine Revolutions Mystic Art's recovery powers. If all of you were to combine, you would be able to!"
"How can This Emperor fuse with three fellows? What a disgrace. "Zhou Meng snorted coldly." Even if my combat strength is greatly reduced, This Emperor is still invincible. "
Goddess Shi could not be bothered with the quartet.
Fusing them together seemed to cost them their lives. They would rather build a fixed Bodhidharma venue than have a mobile one.
With their Nine Revolutions Mystic Art, each of them could only bring out a tiny portion of the Nine Revolutions Mystic Art's powerful bloodline's strength. Their recovery powers were only average. It was a complete waste!
However, their Quantum Martial Arts were originally nimble and had very little energy consumption. To them, it had no effect on ordinary battles.
Medusa smiled and said, "A fixed dojo is actually quite good … It's powerful, and it can greatly increase one's strength. In the dojo, one is an invincible god …"
On the other hand, the power of a mobile training ground was much weaker. In reality, it wasn't very safe either. He was the training ground, and his feet had to be rooted in the universe, absorbing the power of the universe below him.
Look at the Nine-headed Ancient Mother. Once she's injured, the disadvantage of her dojo will be revealed … If it's a fixed dojo, a fixed iron lump rooted in the universe, even if she's injured, she can hide in it and defend against the enemy's attacks. It's hard for other beings to do anything to her. "
When the others heard this, they felt that it made sense.
Xu Zhi ignored the discussions of these existences from the Universe Garden. Instead, he turned to look at Diqi.
…
…
Wind Molding City.
The entire land trembled slightly.
They heard that their Patriarch seemed to have encountered a powerful enemy from the outside and was injured. Now that he had returned to the Daoist rite hall, all of the forces under his command were slightly withdrawn.
"What do we do? What should we do?"
"Don't tell me an ancient Sage of the Great Dao is attacking us?"
"We have nowhere to run!"
In the cities surrounding the Daoist rite hall, everyone was very nervous. They were discussing as rumors spread.
They were the descendants of some intergenerational descendants of the Daoist rite hall. They were servants and had no right to enter the Daoist rite hall to hide … If a war broke out, they would be the first to be destroyed if they were left outside.
"Is it that tragic?" Looking at the scene outside, Mount Akina asked the white-haired old man in front of him, Daoist Xuan Mo. "Will the existences living outside be ignored?"
"The region is too vast."
Xuan Mo, the white-haired old man, was leading everyone to his collection room.
He shook his head and said, "Once a war breaks out, it's impossible for the Daoist rite hall to accommodate that many existences … However, the people outside are not living a precarious life. A war of this level hasn't happened in tens of thousands of years … It's very unfamiliar to them."
Tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years.
It was time in high-dimensional space-time.
When they arrived outside the Chaos Heavens, they discovered that these cities and lands were covered in high-dimensional space-time.
At that moment, they came to a realization.
"It's probably the same as Tier 9 civilizations! Tier 10 civilizations use high-dimensional space-time to envelop the beings in their civilization, allowing them to rapidly iterate and produce all sorts of geniuses … As for the lofty and mighty existences, they have a normal flow of time, allowing themselves to live longer. "
But now, tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years wasn't short.
It was equivalent to a few years or more than a decade in reality …
The flow of time outside the Chaos Heavens was extremely tight. It was much faster than the loose Universe.
As the saying went: A hundred years in the Heavens was a day on Earth.
Elder Xuan Mo stroked his white beard and said indifferently, "Everyone, don't worry.
I have the pass to the Daoist rite hall. I can bring you in to seek refuge … Although I'm the manager of this bustling city and my cultivation level isn't high, I actually have a very high reputation in the ancient domain. I'm considered a special talent. "
"Whether we enter the Daoist rite hall depends on whether a war breaks out." Akina Mo's eyes darted around. Could the external enemy be Grandmaster Quantum Four?
It was said that the Sage of this Daoist rite hall grasped two Great Dao. Grandmaster Quantum Four was still capable of beating the other party.
However, they ignored him and said with smiles, "According to what you mean, living beings in the Chaos Sea will turn into mortals and lose their cultivation levels?"
"That's only natural."
Elder Xuan Mo said, "We cultivate in the laws of this Universe. Standing on the Universe Wall, we can barely use it … But once we enter the sea, it will no longer be our Universe. No matter how powerful an invincible Sage is, he will be reduced to a mortal and sink in it."
All the truths we cultivate in are fake Dao. All the true voices we hear are lip-synched by the Universe!
When the players heard that, they said the same thing.
They cultivated in the powers of the Universe, but it was fake. They couldn't use it outside the Universe. It was like they were living in a fictional dream that could not be seen as real …
"Devil Fruit? Once you enter the sea, you will lose your strength. "
Akina Yamaguchi murmured to himself as if he had suddenly realized something.
“？”
Elder Xuan Mo was stunned.
Akina Mo said softly, "Living beings will sink in the sea. Dead things should be fine if they are thrown into the sea. They can only wait to be salvaged. Even the Primal Chaos is an extremely high level sealing method. It can preserve ancient objects and prevent them from being corroded by time. That's why a large number of strange objects were washed ashore … Is that what you mean?"
"Then, it's naturally possible for us to throw things in."
Akina Mo's eyes flashed and his mind sank. Suddenly, he smiled and said:
"Then you can go out and spread the news to the outside world. Say that there are ancient mysterious treasures in the Chaos Sea. Let these rumors spread everywhere … The treasures here should be enough for us to find the aura, copy it, and make some interesting things."
Elder Xuan Mo was stunned. Seeing that the other party was about to start working, he chased him away and did not force him to stay.
He followed their plan and began to spread the news in Wind Molding City.
In less than a few days, the Wind Molding City, which was already in a state of panic and was easily affected by the aura of the wind, began to spread a piece of information: In the nearby coastal area, there are mysterious ancient ruins. Along with the current of the universe, they were washed up on the coast, and there are all kinds of mysterious treasures.
"Recently, there is indeed a chaotic ocean current coming from the south. Maybe there really are some ancient mysterious things …"
"A great calamity is coming, a great calamity is coming. Even if the dojo doesn't save us, if we increase our strength, we can still have a chance to escape!"
"Is there anyone who is good at studying the direction of the ocean current? Help me analyze which beach has the highest possibility of being washed up on?"
The analysis of the universe's ocean current was a very deep field of study.
The undercurrent of the ocean below also had a direction. Sometimes, it would carry some ancient objects that had been deposited in some places and rush up from the bottom of the sea. Being familiar with the ocean current and analyzing it, one could know that it might even be washed up on the beach to search for opportunities.
When the news spread, only the undercurrent surged. No one had seen the actual object.
And in the treasure room, Diqi could not help but frown when he heard what these people said. "I can't be bothered with such matters. Getting me to create these sculptures is just a simple matter. Are you sure you just want to earn some Great Dao treasures for me to study?"
As an Emperor, it would be impossible for him to take care of everything by himself. It was inevitable that his subjects would share his burdens.
"Don't worry, I guarantee that I'll complete the mission."
Mount Qiuming guaranteed his speed. "Our seven realms' Heavenly Works Department will definitely complete our first project beyond the Chaos Heavens perfectly!"
"If not, I'll punish you and Mother Earth for their crimes!" Diqi did not say a word as he began sculpting. It was not complicated for him.
But in a few seconds, the air trembled slightly.
Everyone turned their heads and realized that a transcendent ancient god had descended.
They could not help but turn solemn as they bowed forward.
From the looks of it, this ancient existence was constantly paying attention to their safety.
"It looks like you are already familiar with the environment of this land. This is the final land, so you have to quickly establish your footing." The transcendent ancient god said lightly as he looked at the clay sculptures beside him. "Are you playing with these ancient clay sculptures?"
"That's right."
Mount Qiuming hurriedly said respectfully, "It's said to be an ancient creation from five billion years ago. It's unknown which civilization it came from. I wonder if our ancestors know of it?"
If they wanted to imitate it, the chances of success would be countless times higher if they knew some history.
"Sculptures? These clay sculptures do have some allusions. There's nothing in the universe that we don't know. " The transcendent ancient god's expression was calm. "These sculptures come from the epoch of creation fourteen billion years ago. The first epoch of the universe was the epoch of sculpture art."
The first epoch of the universe?
Everyone trembled. Even Diqi, who had a composed mind, revealed a look of surprise!
The most ancient epoch of the universe, the first epoch. This implied a terrifying amount of information.
Xu Zhi repeated it to them.
Everything developed according to his script. After all, the moment he mentioned the sculptures, he had guessed that Mount Qiuming would ask about the origins of these antiques. After all, he was imitating, so he definitely had to ask …
That was his goal.
If he explained it clearly, their chances of success would be much higher.
Since the Cosmos Garden knew about it, they naturally wanted to know about this period of history.
"I hope you guys can come up with something good …" Xu Zhi quickly left, disappearing from this piece of land.
The few of them were shocked.
Mount Qiuming's expression changed drastically. After a few changes, he suddenly revealed a hint of surprise, "It seems that we have to change our approach! Fortunately, we know that this is the oldest prehistoric era in the universe … Otherwise, if we mess around, we might become a big joke. But now … "
A few days passed.
Old man Xuan Mu was called back to his own treasure room.
"It seems that the real thing is starting to be made."
Crack.
He pushed the door open and saw a huge clay sculpture that he would never forget in his life.
It was actually a huge cave mansion!
It was ancient and had an unimaginable ancient aura. It was faintly discernible, with an indescribable ancient sacredness that made one's mind tremble.
"This clay cave mansion is exquisite and perfect. I wonder what kind of big character lives here?" Xuan Mu instinctively thought of this, but when he looked again, his mind was completely shaken and he could not control his body.
He saw the curtains on both sides of the cave mansion:
[Immortal Immortal Mansion, as long as the heavens.]
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