In the Void Ocean, Ye Qinghan was still bitterly cultivating. In this past year, he had consumed an unknown amount of resources, but he was only able to utilize 50% of the Giant Blood Race's genes. Only now did he realize how powerful the Giant Blood Race was!
His body was comparable to a pseudo world artifact, but his cultivation had yet to reach that level.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Ye Qinghan's Giant Blood Race had begun to suppress the Dragon Blood. They were both suppressing and strengthening each other, forming a virtuous cycle. The power of the Giant Blood Race's bloodline was getting stronger and stronger. The pressure was getting heavier and heavier. It had already penetrated the barrier and was rushing towards the Seafolk Continent.
The elders of the Sea Dragon Clan woke up one after another. They looked at Ye Qinghan's room and felt a strong pressure. This pressure came from his bloodline.
"What a powerful bloodline. What bloodline does this person have? It can actually suppress my Sea Dragon Bloodline! "
A dignified Elder asked in shock.
"I don't know. If the Patriarch brought him here, then he must be extraordinary!" Another old man stared into the distance, looking at the phenomenon of the world and the raging waves hitting the shore. His eyes were filled with shock.
… …
Ye Qinghan was sweating profusely. Not only did he need to make a breakthrough, but he also needed to maintain the balance between the Dragon Blood and the Giant Blood Race. Otherwise, the two bloodlines would devour the other at any time.
The Giant Blood Race had their own advantages. Moreover, the Dragon Blood in his body had been refined for many years. It was naturally in harmony with his Grand Desolate Physique. He couldn't allow the Giant Blood Race to devour it.
Ding!
Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, the stone sword suddenly shook. The Giant Blood Race roared and turned into a sky-devouring wave that covered his limbs and bones.
The sound of his blood flowing could be heard, and even Emperor Ye was startled awake. His large, black eyes were constantly moving. He raised his lily-white hand, and a divine guqin appeared in his hand. He gently stroked the strings, and a melodious melody turned into a spiritual liquid that nourished the heavens and the earth, sprinkling down on the world. Half of the Sea Race Continent could hear it clearly.
The zither music had a calming effect and suppressed distracting thoughts.
Ye Qinghan released his divine sense and became one with Emperor Ye. Emperor Ye could sense the bloodline power in his body, even the slightest change.
Emperor Ye gently stroked the zither strings, helping Ye Qinghan stabilize his Qi and blood, maintaining the stability of the two major bloodlines. Ye Qinghan was completely relaxed, leaving the stability of his bloodlines to Emperor Ye without any worries. Perhaps in this world, only Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye could do this. No one else would be able to completely trust another person.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan no longer felt any pressure. His hands grabbed onto two World Stones that weighed several jins each. He crazily devoured the power of the world. Apart from the power of the Great Desolation, everything else in his body had been converted into world power!
"With a single thought, the world desolates! When the second thought arose, the vault of heaven was destroyed. When the thought of kindness arose, rotten wood became spring. When the thought of evil arose, everything vanished! The order of desolation, my will, the order of the world, be born! "
Ye Qinghan released his divine sense and rushed towards the desolation of the universe, spreading outwards. The soul of a World Lord was spreading outwards as though he was sensing the world, sensing the vast ocean of nothingness! An undying will was attacking the bottleneck of the pseudo World Lord realm. The stars in the depths of the sea of bitterness were revolving rapidly, just like the real universe!
The world of bitterness was being born. Back then, that world had just started to give birth to life when it was destroyed by the alliance of seven World Lords. Now, they had no choice but to rebuild the world. Everything was familiar, but it was even easier now!
Boom boom boom!
The bottleneck of the pseudo World Lord realm was like the barrier of the world, firm and hard to break. Ye Qinghan used his soul to forcefully shatter the barrier. The pseudo World Lord realm posed no pressure to him at all. After all, his soul was at the World Lord realm.
Whoosh!
After breaking through to the pseudo World Lord realm, his comprehension and usage of the world energy instantly rose by several hundred times. With a wave of his hand, he devoured all the world stones. The world energy in his body filled his limbs and bones, increasing his combat strength by more than a hundred times!
Ye Qinghan's pseudo World Lord realm didn't only require him to comprehend the world energy, he also needed to construct his own world. Of course, others didn't need to do so. Only the World Lords had their own world. Life could be born in the world after a long period of time. The life would treat the World Lord as its father and obey him completely, never betraying him!
Back then, the world of the seven World Lords didn't give birth to life. Now that so many years had passed, even if they were born naturally, they should have given birth to life. 10,000 years was enough for a civilization to be replaced, an era to be replaced by another era. It was definitely improving!
It was unknown how strong the life forms in the worlds of the seven World Lords were. Ye Qinghan's current starting point was already too late for them. Hence, he needed to construct his own world in advance.
The stars in Ye Qinghan's Sea of Bitterness flickered and expanded outwards. The world grew bigger and bigger. The barrier of the world kept shattering. Light kept appearing in the dark primal chaos. Stars kept appearing and tens of thousands of small light dots rapidly appeared in the world. Those were the stars!
"Open!"
Ye Qinghan transformed into a small person in his sea of consciousness. His body transformed into a long blade and slashed towards the depths of the primal chaos. His will was immortal, as though he was splitting the heaven and earth apart. His aura swept across the Sea of Bitterness.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan's divine sense seemed to be controlling the entire Nine Worlds Heavens, including the Void Ocean. His sea of consciousness was the Void Ocean and above the Sea of Bitterness was the Nine Worlds Heavens. He was completely constructing his own world according to the Nine Worlds Heavens!
Constructing a world wasn't something that could be completed in a day. However, the size of the world was determined by the World Lord!
The power of the small person in Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness seemed to be endless. He kept slashing out blade rays, shattering the primal chaos, splitting the space-time and expanding the size of the world. It looked like an ordinary blade slashing open a small area. However, once the world was formed, the area slashed open by the blade would be equivalent to a galaxy!
The size of the world was directly proportional to the strength of the World Lord. The stronger the World Lord was, the larger the area he could open up. The area he could open up would be magnified countless times and become his personal world!
The bigger the world, the higher the probability of forming a land of life. All of this was related to cause and effect!
Ye Qinghan was now a fake World Lord. He had already opened up his world. No matter how big or small it was, once he broke through to the World Lord Realm, he would be able to open up a second time. At that time, the size of his world would exceed the limit and might even be bigger than the Nine Worlds Heavens!
Open!
Open!
Open!
Ye Qinghan's voice was like thunder, reverberating in the sea of consciousness. Every slash contained the power to destroy the heavens. The size of the world was rapidly expanding!
Shua shua shua!
Xiu xiu xiu — — —
Ye Qinghan's small person was like a war god. It was unknown how long he had been opening up the world. He was exhausted to the extreme and had no choice but to give up.
Looking at the boundless starlight above the Sea of Bitterness, Ye Qinghan slowly stood up and grinned. With a wave of his hand, he controlled the laws and order of the Oceanic Race Continent.
Fake World Lord!
Although he was only an ordinary king, in terms of combat strength, even a thousand Brilliant Sky Sea Dragon Kings wouldn't be able to defeat him. It could even be said that they wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow!
Ye Qinghan's aura was vast and mighty. At this moment, he seemed to be the sky, the ocean of nothingness. It made people despair. They couldn't resist at all. This made the Sea Dragon experts at the foot of Dragon Mountain suck in cold air. They didn't know what to do.
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