Xiao Yuchan was very strong and was close to becoming a God Monarch.
He had obtained the Immemorial Sui Sovereign's Light God Slaying Art.
Using the era of Ling Hai's advancement, he reversed the innate state and became an Innate Light Deity King.
Thanks to the Immemorial Light Star and the early entry into the god system, he had obtained countless cultivation resources. In the thousand years, he had broken through continuously. Not only did he further condense the Innate Light Deity King body, but he had also secretly condensed the Innate Light Deity Emperor body through the various kinds of light energy he had collected.
His cultivation had also improved by leaps and bounds. He had severed three lives and perfected the Postnatal Light Great Dao. He was only a step away from becoming an Ancestor God.
Xiao Yuchan had long viewed the Postnatal Light Great Dao as his exclusive property.
However, it was not easy to break through the last step.
Although he had made great progress in the thousand years, his foundation was still weak and he had not accumulated enough.
His expression changed slightly and a ball of pure light energy appeared on his palm. This light energy seemed to have attracted countless innate spiritual energy.
Then, countless rare spiritual items appeared on his palm. Under the light energy, they took the form of birds, beasts, plants and all kinds of strange forms.
Seeing Xiao Yuchan throw down countless comprehensions without hesitation, the white-robed goddess felt her heart ache.
The comprehensions Xiao Yuchan threw down in a short period of time were worth at least ten thousand merit points.
Ten thousand merit points were enough for an ordinary mortal to become a Demigod.
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Nature Continent.
Ever since this continent became the Ling Race's territory, it had become their main camp.
The Ling Race had accepted most of the original Green Serene God System's inheritance.
Some of the Astrals were incorporated into the Astral Race, while the rest of the Astrals who were adept at destruction were unceremoniously sold off as slaves in the Myriad Worlds Trading Spaces.
Now, all kinds of slaves were sold in high demand in the Myriad Worlds Trading Dimension.
As the Wasteland Reclaimers conquered one unfamiliar world after another, they needed the slave races to farm, develop primitive races of elixirs, mine ores, or simply cultivate the worlds.
Like the Ling Race.
The Ling Race was made up of many plant spiritual roots, spiritual herbs, and some peaceful spirits that worshipped nature.
The gods of the Spirit Race were generally fond of nature and peace, but they also had hundreds of servant races under their command. Some of them helped the Spirit Race develop wild worlds, and some of them helped the Spirit Race with some inconvenient tasks.
In the center of the Firmament Divine Kingdom, a verdant Divine Kingdom that seemed to be built by nature emerged.
Countless spirit trees swayed in the wind.
As one of the worlds of the Greater Thousand Worlds, Qin Feng naturally would not give up on the Nature Mainland. Qin Feng had long wanted to merge the Nature Mainland into the Spirit Sea.
Although he had the idea, he didn't take action.
There was only one reason for this. For such a Greater World to move, once it got close to the Spirit Sea, it would be easily detected by powerful beings who had been spying on the Spirit Sea. By then, it would be a waste of effort to give it to those powerful beings.
In fact, there was no lack of such existences outside the Spirit Sea. Those divine systems that were on bad terms with the Spirit Sea Divine System were fishing for the large and small worlds close to the Spirit Sea.
Of course, the purpose of the several large Divine Branches was to provoke Qin Feng to come out and kill him.
With such a large group of worlds appearing, not only would they not be able to enter the Spirit Sea, but they would also be taken away by the hostile divine systems.
"Prince, did you notice?"
In the Divine Kingdom, on a few large nature divine thrones, several powerful nature divine Gods looked at Prince Cang Qiong with fervent eyes.
The Heavenly Palace's gods weren't the only ones who noticed the strange signs of the Asura Race's birth. Through the divine kingdoms of the master gods, many Spirit Race experts that came and went in the Spirit Sea also noticed the abnormality.
"Prince, do you know why the birth of the Asura Race is rewarded with fortune and merit points?"
An old man in a green robe frowned.
He was dressed in a green robe and had a three feet long green beard. His body was shrouded in green light.
This was an innate spiritual root, the Innate Xuan Pine. The ancestor of all pine had transformed into an innate Deity King.
The many Deity Kings of the Spirit Race looked at Prince Cang Qiong with fervent eyes.
The Spirit Sea Divine System was extremely powerful and was known as the only divine system in the Spirit Sea. It also had a large number of gods under its command.
With the Spirit Sea Divine System's fortune, to divide it among so many gods, there were too many monks and too little porridge. Only a portion of the upper echelons were able to fill their stomachs.
The lower echelons could only fend for themselves. They either entered the divine system to take on the various divine positions, explored new lands, traded in the Deity of Wealth's Heavens, or fought wars to barely fill their stomachs.
The fact that the Asura Race was able to obtain fortune through the birth of their race made the Spirit Race's gods envious.
Elder Xuan Song's question was also what the Spirit Race's gods wanted to ask.
Logically speaking, the Spirit Race was also a complete race. They should be able to obtain the Spirit Race's own fortune and gather it. Why was it that the Asura Race could do it but the Spirit Race couldn't?
What was the reason behind this?!
They could only watch helplessly as the enormous fortune was right in front of their eyes, but they couldn't touch it. This made the Spirit Race's gods anxious.
On the central throne, the huge Cang Qiong World Tree covered the sky. Under the tree, Prince Cang Qiong wore an imperial robe. His appearance was very similar to the young Qin Feng.
Because he had once been the King of Hell in the Divine Tree Celestial Realm, he had a very strong imperial aura.
After becoming the leader of the Spirit Race, his aura became even stronger.
After a thousand years, he was very close to the position of an ancestor god!
He looked around at the Spirit Race gods in the hall and shook his head.
"You don't have to look at me, right? The mysteries of fortune are extremely mysterious. I'm afraid only my father can understand the mysteries behind it!"
Prince Cang Qiong shook his head.
The Realm of Fortune was too mysterious.
However, he was moved. He had heard from some old people in Xingchen School that his father had been able to grow to where he was today because he had mastered a part of the mysteries of fortune. He relied on the fortune of others to achieve his Dao.
Back then, his father was just a waste of the Qin Family. He was almost a sacrificial lamb for the Qin Family. How could he have the cultivation he had today?
He had first plundered the fortune of the Qin Family's young master, Qin Fang. After that, he had plundered or invested the fortune of other geniuses. Only then could he have such power.
Of course, these were all rumors. No one knew if they were true or not.
No one dared to ask Qin Feng.
Prince Cang Qiong looked around at the many Spirit Race elders in the hall and said. "How about this? I'll make a trip to the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace!"
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