After his consciousness left Haotian's mirror and returned to his main body, Cheng Hao could not wait to start cultivating.
The Dao Fruit had already been condensed. He only needed to use his luck to stabilize it. In the following time, Cheng Hao prepared to focus on carving Dao patterns. He wanted to carve a hundred Dao patterns before the dark turmoil started. He wanted to prove his Dao through strength and become a peak Rank Six existence!
Carving Dao patterns was extremely time-consuming. Even though Cheng Hao had adjusted the flow of time to be tens of thousands of times faster than the outside world, he was still not confident that he could prove his Dao through strength and reach Rank Six before the dark turmoil started.
Time did not count in the Primal Chaos. In the Primal Chaos Ocean in the Inner World, the Primal Chaos Fog did not change for billions of years. Other than the occasional fluctuations in the Primal Chaos Ocean due to the pressure emitted by Cheng Hao, everything else was calm.
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In the Longevity Realm, the human experts of the Nine Prefectures charged into the other world for the first time.
In the sky of the other world, at the end of the ninety-nine stone steps, the first ancient capital was covered by demonic clouds.
Above it, Xiao Chen, who was surrounded by the Light of the Great Immortal and flickering with five-colored light, looked down coldly at the First Ancient Capital below. He constantly sent out divine laws, which turned into huge palms that slammed down continuously. It was as if he wanted to shatter the entire world.
"After cultivating for so long, I finally condensed five Dao Seeds and reached the peak of Rank Five. As long as a Sage Emperor doesn't appear, I fear no one!"
When Xiao Chen sent out a palm strike, the surrounding space tore apart. Primal Chaos Qi swept out, and the several other-world Stone Man Sovereigns surrounding Xiao Chen were sent flying. Even though they were in the same cultivation realm as Xiao Chen, they were still no match for him.
"This person is too monstrous. His cultivation method is unheard of. It doesn't seem like it should exist in this world!" A Stone Man with a wolf head and a human body said coldly. His eyes emitted a cold aura.
"This person is even more difficult to deal with than King Pangu. Everyone, I'm afraid our race is in danger this time!" A Stone Man nodded in agreement.
"There's no other way. King Pangu, the Human Demon, the Martial Ancestor, and the others will soon come here. It will be difficult to defend this place!"
"Return to the Ancient Ancestral Forbidden Land and summon the Sacred Ancestor," a Stone Golem King from another world said coldly.
As soon as he said that, the forefathers quickly retreated and stood on a huge altar.
The blood-red altar was completely made of huge rocks. It was thousands of feet tall, taller than the surrounding mountains. It was an awe-inspiring sight.
Fresh blood flowed down along the several thousand feet high platform. This was the blood of gods and demons. When it landed on the altar, the entire platform was dyed red.
The smell of blood assailed his nostrils, and the sight of it made one's courage turn cold.
At the same time, in the world controlled by the otherworld, apart from the patriarchs who were in seclusion, most of the gods had rushed over and stood near the altar, chanting ancient incantations with the patriarchs.
"Thousands of years of calling, billions of years of pleading, Divine Ancestor of the Primordial Age, your descendants are calling, please descend upon the Supreme Dharmakaya …"
"The invincible Divine Ancestor who looks down on all worlds, your most devout descendants are calling for your return …"
The four arch-patriarchs looked very pious, and the legion of gods dropped to their knees, looking at the altar with reverence. Everyone was praying, calling for the Sacred Ancestor to descend.
The curse-like voice became louder and louder, and the gods' expressions became more and more solemn. Demonic energy surged, making one's heart palpitate.
Looking at the ancient altar that was emitting a bloody light, Xiao Chen's expression immediately turned grave. Numerous carvings appeared on the altar. The carvings were extremely vivid, as though an ancient creature was being summoned.
"Not good!" Xiao Chen's expression changed. He knew that the Divine Ancestor summoned by these otherworld experts was likely to be a Sage Emperor. If he did not stop it, there would be a great disaster.
Without any hesitation, Xiao Chen flew up and stood in the vast void. He raised his hands and formed seals, as if he was holding a treasure bottle, and a monstrous pressure spread out.
"Great Dao Treasure Bottle!"
A deep voice rang out, and in an instant, a mysterious bottle flickering with the light of the Great Dao appeared above Xiao Chen's head. Smoke spread out from the bottle's mouth, and boundless divine light surged, instantly erupting.
"Boom!"
It was as if a star that illuminated all worlds had suddenly erupted. Billions of divine runes gushed out from the bottle, tearing apart the world and destroying everything. Everywhere they passed, everything turned into nothingness. It was like the light of the end of the world.
The Great Dao Treasure Bottle was a peak Divine Ability recorded in the Haotian Scripture. In the scripture that Cheng Hao passed to Xiao Chen, it was all-encompassing. Just the peak Divine Abilities alone numbered no less than a hundred. The Great Dao Treasure Bottle Divine Ability could be ranked at the top of the Divine Abilities in terms of explosive power alone.
Putting everything else aside, many Foreign Universe Ancestral Gods who were unable to dodge in time didn't even have the chance to resist before they were drowned by the myriad of runes. They didn't even have the time to let out a scream.
In the face of Xiao Chen's terrifying attack, the other Primogenitors' expressions turned gloomy and fearful. However, they did not retreat. They remained standing on the blood-colored altar, chanting without stopping.
Chi!
Chi! Just as the billions of divine runes from the Great Dao Treasure Bottle drowned the blood-colored altar, all the blood-colored inscriptions on the altar began to glow. The blinding light gathered together, forming a huge blood-colored spatial gate. A majestic aura surged out from the gate, and the billions of divine runes were instantly blown away like duckweed in a tsunami.
"Haha, the Divine Ancestor has descended!" Seeing this, the otherworld Primogenitors breathed a sigh of relief. With the Divine Ancestor's descent, the invading divine generals of the Nine Provinces would definitely die!
"Xiao Chen, you're finished! You're dead! Haha! "
Xiao Chen's expression turned grave. With his current strength, he knew very well how powerful the Great Dao Treasure Bottle Divine Ability was. It could be said that even King Pangu would suffer some injuries. However, he did not expect that it would be completely ineffective against the blood-colored altar.
His figure slowly retreated. The aura emitted from the spatial gate above the blood-colored altar made him extremely wary. That power had definitely surpassed the limits of the Fifth Rank.
That was the aura of a Sixth Rank Holy Emperor!
"After billions of years, I have finally found hope again. My body will return …"
As Xiao Chen's figure rapidly retreated, a deep voice resounded through the sky from the spatial gate. A huge black claw the size of a mountain stretched out savagely, stirring up an endless storm. Even the other Primogenitors found it difficult to stand in the surroundings. The terrifying aura shook the entire otherworld.
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