Beneath the chaos world tree, Qin Feng shook his head as he looked at the experts' gazes.
It was indeed difficult for some minor branches to gather providence and give birth to an origin sacred land.
On the other hand, it was much easier for sword dao, star dao, and the four fundamental forces of earth, water, wind, and fire to gather providence.
Everyone gathered firewood to create a fire.
The birth of an origin sacred land was both accidental and inevitable.
There were also some unknown mysteries.
Qin Feng fell into deep thought.
Such origin sacred lands were extremely rare. Logically speaking, he'd been to more than one or two of the upper realms of the Thirty-Three Skies. However, none of those upper realms, not even the upper realms of the Primeval Universe, had ever given birth to an origin sacred land.
A group of experts sharpened their swords in the great hall, many of them pondering secret methods to strengthen their branch's providence.
There were also some minor experts who gave up completely.
On the throne, Qin Feng swept a glance over the experts, closed his eyes, and began to meditate. As the darkness origin sacred land's providence began to rise, the providence in the spirit sea began to increase.
As the providence increased, the third strand of connate Primordial Purple Qi began to merge with the Primordial Dao Lotus, and the connate laws it grasped also began to evolve toward the primordial laws.
While many experts were paying attention to the darkness origin sacred land.
Outside the Spirit Sea, in the gray and misty Chaos Cloud Corridor, many large and small worlds were surging towards the Spirit Sea along with the gray Chaos.
Although those worlds of various sizes were huge, in reality, they were like Sumeru Mesons. One flower, one world. They were like bubbles contained within the ocean-like chaotic qi.
Another example was the shoals of sardines.
Compared to the vast ocean, the chaos was undoubtedly larger, deeper, and murkier.
There were even clouds of fog that covered the sky like a sponge.
The spirit sea's periphery exuded an enormous suction force.
Like a Chaos Beast that had just entered its adolescence, it greedily absorbed the Chaos Vital Energy. At the same time, a group of sardines of various sizes rushed towards the Spirit Sea and entered it at an extremely fast speed.
Rumble!
Occasionally, some enormous Chaos beasts would rush to the Spirit Sea, following their instincts. The enormous Chaos beasts would crash into the crystal wall of the Spirit Sea and shatter it. Their blood would pour into the Spirit Sea, and the Chaos True Spirits would seize the opportunity to break down and enter the Spirit Sea.
If they were lucky, they would be able to retain a portion of their Chaos Blood Essence and be reborn in the Spirit Sea, becoming a native Innate Great God.
If he was slightly unlucky, he would be able to conjure up a surge of Innate Essence Qi with his True Spirit, which would turn him into an innate Deity King or even an innate Deity Emperor.
Of course, there were also those who were unlucky enough to be devoured by the divine soldiers and generals of the Lingxiao Celestial Court as soon as they entered the Spirit Sea, helping a certain innate god achieve his goal.
Not only were there chaos worlds and chaos beasts, but there were also chaos embryos that had yet to be born.
Chaos embryos were born from chaos laws. Once fully matured, they'd become chaos creatures, chaos creatures, or connate spirit roots.
When these embryos fell into the Spirit Sea, most of them would absorb the Spirit Sea's origin energy and if they were not interrupted, they'd give birth to the strongest Chaos Deity Kings and Chaos Deity Emperors.
Or they'd turn into spirit treasures born from the three thousand laws.
These Chaos Embryos were the most precious of all.
The reason why some of the Lingxiao Celestial Court's experts were willing to stand guard at the boundary between the Chaos and the outer perimeter was because of these Chaos Embryos.
According to the experience of ordinary celestial systems, not long after the ascension of the upper realm, the worlds in the Chaos would be summoned, chaos embryos, all kinds of treasures, chaos water and fire, chaos wind and lightning, chaos earth, and even the Innate Primordial Purple Qi.
At the very least, there would be chaos stones, chaos jades, and the like.
After ascending to the seventeenth level, Qin Feng began to consciously control the Star River, Fei Lun Crystal Wall, Nature Lands, and other places under his control to drift towards the Spirit Sea.
At the same time, outside of the Spirit Sea, in a Chaos Cloud Corridor tens of millions of miles away, two figures were looking at the Spirit Sea that was glowing brightly.
If the worlds of various sizes were said to be schools of fish in the ocean, then the Spirit Sea and the Thirty-Three Heavens realms were like islands in the ocean that were exceptionally eye-catching.
As for the subordinate Greater Thousand Worlds, they were the subordinate chain islands.
However, the beauty of the world was undoubtedly much more beautiful than a simple chain of islands.
"What a beautiful world. I can't imagine how delightful it would be when it's completely destroyed!"
The Apocalypse Lord's voice was slightly hoarse and filled with a twisted sense of beauty. He looked in the direction of the Spirit Sea with a hint of infatuation.
Unlike ordinary Chaos races, the Western Dragon Race belonged to the Chaos race of disaster and destruction. They worshipped disaster and destruction.
The more worlds they brought disaster to, the greater the number of worlds they destroyed. The more fortune they obtained, the more power they would become, and the more powerful they would become.
On the side, Pan Lin of the Chaos Noble Race was expressionless, but there was a hint of gloominess in his heart.
Unlike the Western Dragon Race that was purely destructive, the Chaos Noble Race was a neutral race. Although they didn't worship creation and construction, they also had a natural aversion to destruction.
In the Chaos, countless beautiful worlds had been destroyed by this group of chaotic and destructive fellows.
However, compared to those terrifying races that were purely destructive and devouring, the actions of the Western Dragon Race were still within the scope of Pan Lin's acceptance.
"How are the preparations?"
After a while, the Apocalypse Lord looked at the Chaos Noble Race.
Pan Lin's heart trembled as he hurriedly replied.
"Your Majesty, all the Chaos Fleets have been sent out. Basically, there are no major obstacles. The connection between the Spirit Sea and Divine Martial has been established and is now approaching. It won't be long before these two huge Upper Realms collide with a bang!"
Speaking of this, Pan Lin had a smug look on his face.
The Chaos Noble Race could be said to be the most proficient in this kind of secret technique!
"I hope I won't have to wait too long!"
The Apocalypse Lord glanced coldly at Pan Lin.
Pan Lin's heart turned cold, but he still smiled. "Your Majesty Apocalypse, please don't worry. As the Spirit Sea devours more worlds of various sizes, the speed will increase!"
"Very good!"
The Apocalypse Lord's eyes flickered as he spoke. "This matter has been settled. We only have to wait for the right time. We have plenty of time. Next, you will explain the secret technique of the Chaos Noble Race to me. I have always admired the secret technique of the Chaos Noble Race!"
Under the gaze, Pan Lin's face stiffened. How could he say no?
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