Whoosh.
Tiny waves slapped against the boat. It was a huge ancient fishing boat made of mud. It was like a vast whale island, carrying a huge transcendent world on its back.
In the Chaos Sea, there was no distinction between day and night.
Everything was gray, and endless fog rose and fell, giving people a chaotic feeling of shadows and midnight.
"We, the great Lord of the Multiverse, the Cutter of Spacetime, the Outsider, His Highness Micallee, lead us to conquer the Multiverse!"
In the fog, a Saint spoke in a low voice on the deck.
Around him were Level Ten descendants standing in rows.
They were also Saints, but they were Saints without a Great Dao.
Their expressions were complicated and excited. They knew that the great existence of their own universe had achieved good results in that parallel universe and subdued a civilization named 'Burning Calamity'. They had even established a port base and were going to welcome and extradite them there.
Whoosh.
This Saint was giving a speech to the Level Ten descendants.
"We pursue the truth and thirst for blood. The wreckage of the old universe will eventually rot into ashes. We will turn into shining stars and ignite the universe that proves the Dao, turning into a new Great Dao Sage!"
While he was giving a speech, the other Saints were standing on the deck of the fog, fishing.
This was the Chaos Sea. Usually, even Saints would not have the chance to come here. Only by crossing the long journey between parallel universes would they have the chance to come into contact with the deep sea and fish.
Whoosh.
The Saints were chatting.
"There are many treasures in the depths of the Chaotic Star Island domain. You can see many unimaginable things. The bottom is filled with rotten ironware, sculptures, weapons... The wreckage of the old multi-world ship, the ruins of the ancient world civilization, there are too many.
"By the way, how's the control of the ocean currents?"
A Saint asked.
"It's alright. This sea is very calm. We should be able to sail safely." Another Saint smiled. "After all, we are not only fishing with fishing rods, but also using the floating nature of the fishing rods to sense the direction of the chaotic ocean currents."
A spacetime ship that traversed the Multiverse was built by a multi-dimensional Saint, but it also needed countless ordinary Saints to guide and build it... It was a huge project.
A spacetime ship that traversed the Multiverse was actually a Pseudo Dao Universe. It needed countless Saints to build it and circulate it into a small universe. Only then could it stabilize its existence... and cross the Chaos Sea.
But to cross the Chaos Sea, it wasn't just a boat!
Not only did it require sufficient resources and power reserves, but the most important thing was the ocean currents … It was difficult for humans to compete with the heavens, even for Saints.
No matter how powerful a Saint was, if he did not monitor the ocean currents at all times and floated with the ocean currents to conserve his energy and swim against the current, he would sooner or later exhaust his energy and sink into the Chaos Sea.
To cross the Chaos Sea, there was no need to lack providence and opportunities.
If they were to encounter a primal chaos tsunami that was several hundred meters tall, even a powerful Multi-Dimensional Saint would have to die.
"There shouldn't be a problem. Furthermore, we only need to travel two-thirds of the way and His Majesty will send a ship to pick us up from the other end … This way, our risk will be greatly reduced," a Sage said with a smile. Having someone to pick us up and not picking us up were two completely different things.
Moreover, if it was a normal stowaway, once they got close to the coast of the other side's universe, they would definitely be sniped, and a great battle would break out. It was very disadvantageous to fight in the other side's home field.
"This is an opportunity for us. I didn't expect His Majesty to be able to establish a base in an alternate universe. As long as we descend, we can also become saints of that multiverse."
"It's naturally the same for us, but these tenth level heirs …" A few Saints smiled. "Their emotions should be excited and complicated, right?"
"That's not up to them."
A Saint said coldly, "His Majesty's actions this time are very big. He brought so many living beings to cross, and the consumption is too great! At this time, he used up all of our resources to build this big ship …
But even so, we can't bring them back. We can only throw them into the Chaos Sea when we reach our destination and return by ourselves. In fact, if we don't have anyone to pick us up, we won't even be able to return by ourselves! "
When crossing the multiverse, one's main body would take a ship to get close to the other side, then get close, pass through the other side's universe membrane, and throw one's clone inside. Then, one would take the ship back and return to their own universe.
However, although these Saints could return after throwing them in, what about the thousands of tenth level incomplete Saints?
They didn't have that much energy to bring them back.
The consequences were self-evident. Once their clones entered this multiverse, their main bodies would sink and die in the Chaos Sea.
This was all part of the plan.
"Hmph, they should be satisfied!"
A Saint said, "It doesn't matter if their main bodies die. They won't have a chance anyway. Now that they have come to this universe to cultivate again, as the descendants of former Saints, they have a high chance of proving their Dao and becoming a true Saint!"
"They can only fight to the death."
The few Saints only looked at each other coldly.
Even the descendants of these saints, some of their beloved descendants were the same.
A very cold voice said,
"This is an opportunity. Don't think that just because the descendants of Saints are born holy and pampered, they can lose their bloodthirst and fighting spirit! We fought our way up, and they have to do the same. If they don't even have this kind of ruthlessness and drive, they will die. They can't be carved out of rotten wood! "A Saint said coldly.
Whoosh.
Just as they were speaking, the tide surged in the distance. In the gray fog, a small spaceship that was less than one-tenth of their size crossed over.
"Reinforcements are here!"
A Saint's eyes lit up.
The two ships soon came into contact.
Little TV Zhang Tong, as well as the game clones of Mount Akina and the others, quickly walked out.
Mount Akina chuckled and looked at the huge ship in shock. He cupped his fists and said seriously, "Saints, we are here to receive you."
"Sir, you must be His Majesty's faction."
The few Saints saw that the other party was only a Stage Nine Daoist and knew that he was a trusted aide of this universe. His status was not inferior to them, the Saints' officials. They did not dare to be negligent and said with a smile, "Are you the game clones that His Majesty mentioned?"
"Yes."
The cars on Mount Akina splintered and gathered together again.
"Our main bodies are in the dojo now. The ones that go out are all game clones. We are not afraid of death … Sir, you will be the same when you come to our universe to cultivate again!"
The eyes of the Saints surged and they looked at each other. They were a little surprised at this kind of heaven-defying bloodline.
"Everyone, let's cut the chatter and get down to business." Mount Akina moved swiftly and decisively.
"That's good … Everyone on this ship, split a clone and go to the other party's ship. The other party will bring us over." A Saint began to make arrangements.
These Saints and even their Stage Ten children quickly split a soul and flesh clone and went to the other party's ship.
This part of the body did not have a true soul imprint. However, once it went to the other party's universe, it would immediately produce a soul imprint and become a true parallel universe self.
Soon, they split their bodies and went to the other party's ship.
"Since that's the case, let's go our separate ways." The Saints smiled and said, "We will control the ship and begin to return to our own universe … As for you guys."
The Saints looked at the thousands of Stage Ten children. "Leaving you guys on the Chaos Sea is really pitiful … Your main bodies should also go to the other party's ship and live as long as you can."
These Stage Ten children's faces turned pale.
This was delaying death. If they really went to the other party's universe, their main bodies would definitely be rejected by that parallel universe. They would not be able to enter and could only die on the Chaos Sea.
Soon, these Stage Ten children did not dare to resist and quickly went to the other party's ship.
"Whoosh."
The two ships completed the handover and quickly turned around, moving in the opposite direction.
"Dear Saints, please rest on the deck. We have prepared some specialties of our universe, pastries." Akina Yamaguchi chuckled and looked at the thousands of Stage Ten children politely.
However, he was secretly shocked.
As expected of an empire of a multi-dimensional Saint. Not only did they have a group of ordinary Saints, they even had thousands of Stage Ten children.
These thousands of children were all fake Stage Ten, but they were still Stage Ten!!
These were the strongest overlords below the Saints. Each of them could beat up the big shots of the Blue Abyss Celestial Region. However, they were all abandoned now. Even he could not help but sigh at this generosity!
"We are not Saints. We are only fake Stage Ten with empty realms." A Stage Ten child's face was pale as he shook his head and said, "We have already been abandoned."
Akina Yamaguchi looked at them and felt pity, but it could not be changed.
To be born in a Saint's family was unimaginably lucky and also unfortunate.
However, they did not dare resist, nor did they have any thoughts of fighting to the death. This was because although their true bodies were dead, their bodies in a parallel universe could enter this universe and cultivate anew. There was a chance that they could become true Saints and corroborate their Dao.
"This is what it means to be reborn in a hopeless situation."
Akina Yamaguchi smiled warmly and said, "Everyone, you are the children of Saints, but you are restricted by your fathers. You are talented, but you are unable to corroborate your Dao in your own universe. By coming here, you will have new opportunities! All of you are fake Stage Ten to begin with. With the opportunity to become a real Stage Ten, with your talents and Great Dao accumulations, how can you not cultivate anew and corroborate your Dao? "
The pale expressions of the Stage Ten Saints eased up slightly.
Only powerful multidimensional sages of the Great Dao could cultivate the multidimensional universe … For them, incomplete pseudo sages, to have such a fortuitous encounter was indeed a great fortuitous encounter.
"Heh heh, if all of you succeed, our faction will have thousands of Saints in this universe!" Akina Yamaguchi said with a smile, "This is an unprecedented change in the universe! You have to know that in a universe, there are only about a thousand or so Saints scattered outside the Chaos Heavens. But with a single leap, there will be thousands of us! "
The Stage Ten heirs nodded. It was indeed the case.
In a universe epoch, the number of Saints that could simultaneously corroborate their Dao was typically only slightly more than a thousand. Yet, they had thousands of them here.
Their numbers were overwhelming.
"That's right, that's right."
Zhang Tong wore a serious look as well. "All of you are Saints, so it's equivalent to you cultivating anew. Your Stage Ten heirs are like a bug! It's a terrifying number that can make thousands of Saints appear in a universe epoch! "
The Stage Ten heirs instantly eased up.
Akina Yamaguchi was still very understanding of the ways of the world. After easing up and trying to establish rapport, it was a joyous occasion as they began their return journey into the multiverse.
A huge ship began making its way back to its harbor.
After sailing for some distance, however, all of a sudden.
"There's a fog?" The Saints on the deck were taken aback.
"This fog is too sudden. Why would there be a fog all of a sudden? It's probably an anomaly in the Chaos Sea. It's a sign of a sea storm?" Elder Hua Ya said with a frown.
Elder Hua Ya, Black-Robed Saint, and the other existences were in charge of providing support, but they were also quantum avatars in the game. Their true bodies were not present.
"If it's an ocean current, that would be bad. It might capsize the ship." Black-Robed Saint frowned. The Chaos Sea's currents were turbulent, and the undercurrents were terrifying.
Suddenly, the seawater around the ship rapidly stirred.
It was like boiling water, producing bubbles. There seemed to be a massive shadow beneath the ship, bringing with it a sinister malice as it constantly approached them.
"Wu ~" An empty and sorrowful musical instrument that resembled an ancient xun penetrated the ship. It was like the hum of an ancient behemoth, bringing with it a long ending note that swept through the tides.
All the living beings on the ship fell silent as their minds went blank.
"This is???"
The tremors in the fog intensified as the sound kept sounding. The air and the seawater trembled as the shadow beneath their feet grew larger.
"What is this!?"
"There's something in the Chaos Sea in the fog!"
"Impossible! That's impossible! There can't be any living beings in the Chaos Sea. No living beings can survive in it! "
The great Sages who usually looked down on the other universes, the False Sages at the Tenth Stage, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Ripples of fear surfaced in their hearts as their hearts beat violently and their blood boiled.
"We don't want to die yet!"
"No, let me go to that universe! My main body and soul are both here. If I die, I'll really die! "
Voices of fear filled the air on the deck.
However, something even more terrifying happened. The Chaos Sea began to sweep up waves and actually slapped the deck. A large amount of Chaos Sea water landed on all the Sages like large hailstones.
"Run!"
The Chaos Sea water corroded all the Sages and their Great Dao.
They ran on the transcendent world on the deck, running wildly and avoiding the seawater.
"Hubby, what's going on?" Zhang Tong was also scared out of her wits. "Aren't we here to pick someone up?"
"Even these Sages don't know, so how could we know? How can there be living beings in the Chaos Sea? It's impossible for living beings to survive. Only the universe can survive in the Chaos Sea! " Qiu Mingyama also sped on the deck. "No matter what it is, fortunately, we're game clones. Therefore, it doesn't matter if we die."
Whoosh.
In the gray fog, the huge ship began to sway. The huge shadow under the seawater expanded, as if it had occupied the entire sea world under the ship.
The shadow covered the sky and the earth. They seemed to have seen the outline of a huge beast.
"It's its abdomen! The abdomen of some kind of huge beast! "
"It looks like the abdomen of some kind of insect. It's segmented and disc-shaped."
"What is it doing by revealing its abdomen to us?"
Countless people looked at the bottom of the sea, trembling in fear.
"Wu ~"
The huge beast at the bottom of the sea once again let out an inexplicable buzzing sound that seemed to want to shatter one's heart.
In the fog, the huge beast with its abdomen exposed finally made a move. Its huge and sharp sickle legs suddenly pierced through the huge sea surface and hugged the entire ship, using its entire body to grab the ship.
Dong!
It rolled violently, creating huge waves that were countless meters tall, and actually pressed the ship to the bottom of the sea.
It was like a beetle hugging its prey and riding on it. It wanted to forcefully drown the huge spaceship in the water and press it into the depths of the Chaos Sea.
And this indescribable Chaos Deep Sea Beetle Beast seemed to be hugging a piece of driftwood and floating under its body.
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