By: Three Hundred Jin's SmileCategory:Last updated: 2020-06-28Word count for this chapter: 7606 words
Xu Zhi lowered his head, feeling his life force burning away madly. His entire body was seething, and he was rapidly aging.
"Fortunately, I'm still young. Even without reaching the Eighth-tier God, my actual lifespan spent in the sandbox only adds up to a few hundred years. Otherwise, I'd really die of old age." After all, he had already shed the Blood of Eternal Life and replaced it with quantum genes; now he could only endure it.
He calculated it and felt he could withstand it. Cultivating at this insane, high-speed train pace, burning seven or eight thousand years of his lifespan, should allow him to complete 100% of the Ninth-tier path.
"Seven or eight thousand years... I feel like I'll instantly become an old man..." He grimaced, feeling that this was not something ordinary people could play around with. According to his calculations, it would only take a little over a week, or at most two thousand years even if delayed, to complete the cultivation. Why would it suddenly demand seven or eight thousand years of his life? Could life burn away so quickly? This was a huge loss. There was no cost-effectiveness at all.
In fact, lifespan wasn't the biggest concern. After becoming a Ninth-tier being with a hundred thousand years of life, seven or eight thousand years was still very young. What truly troubled Xu Zhi now was the energy consumption!
The path to the Ninth-tier was a journey of soul and cell fusion. It fundamentally required no energy; it was about cultivating and integrating one's body, a technical endeavor involving comprehension of the Great Dao's laws and the fusion of spirit and flesh. Only after breaking through to the 100% Weak Ninth-tier would a large amount of energy be needed to fully become a Ninth-tier being.
"But now, even the Ninth-tier path, which supposedly requires no energy, is demanding so much from me?" Xu Zhi's heart ached. The consumption per second was astronomical; his recent savings accumulated after the Cosmic Garden incident were being rapidly depleted.
"Just to advance my cultivation by one week... I hope it's worth it and I can recoup the cost." Xu Zhi shook his head with a bitter smile. Time waits for no one; how could everything go as planned? This was completely out of script, offering no breathing room. Facing the fierce battle between the two cosmic alliances, the Abyssal Blue Divine Realm and the Fallen Civilization, he could only push through and withstand this wave of calamity.
His body was rapidly jumping forward, like a movie on fast-forward. Xu Zhi lowered his head and continued to sense his cultivation progress. "This life overclocking should be able to burn until I reach 100% Ninth-tier, and with more resources, I might even bypass the low- and mid-level Ninth-tier stages, directly reaching high-level Ninth-tier."
What would it mean once he reached high-level Ninth-tier? There would be no path to the Tenth-tier. He would directly achieve the Tenth-tier Ultimate!
"It would be the weakest kind of Tenth-tier, one without a Dao Seed. I wonder if this 100% Weak Tenth-tier form could defeat the Three Heavenly Venerates?" Sitting in the orchard's living room, he looked out the window. He hadn't measured their true combat strength; he'd only know after fighting.
The war was divided into two fronts. The battlefield of the Weak Tenth-tier and the battlefield of the ordinary Ninth-tier spanned unknown vast starry regions. They were locked in fierce combat, causing heavens to collapse and earth to crack, eclipsing sun and moon. Everywhere one looked, there was bloodshed. Two mythical stellar empires were writing their final chapter with their own blood.
At this point, the battlefield was too terrifying. The Emperor Dongqing from the Quantum Civilization had become utterly insignificant, merely a grain of sand floating within it.
"Too weak! The Quantum Mini-TV is no longer useful!""Indeed, ordinary Ninth-tier combat power can no longer hold its ground! The Weak Tenth-tier is the main combat force.""We need to launch our second plan.""So soon? Are we going to use our strongest trump card?""There's no other way. We're too weak. We can only use our strongest trump card to help now, or else we might not even get a chance to use it later.""Yes, this is the only way. The Super Ancient God told us to buy some time. Emperor Qi has reportedly finished and is still getting familiar with his new realm; he also needs time."
The players took a deep breath. Their combat power was truly low. Even with countless tactics and strategies, the gap was too wide; raw power simply crushed them. However, given their cautious nature, they weren't without a continuously accumulated trump card: their Incense and Faith Power system, the evil aberrations.
"Is it ready?""Yes, it's ready."
They looked towards the sky, where a colossal, cloud-piercing beauty stood. Her brilliant green hair exuded a vibrant, sacred aura.
"The New Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.""Yes, combined with Meng Mei's Ninth-tier Dragon Vein to form a meridian array, it has completely taken shape.""But this isn't Meng Mei's true body. The dragon vein meridian map inside is a cloned Tycoon Gold Dragon Vein! And the Pangu's True Form being controlled within it isn't Meng Mei herself, but Meng Mei's Quantum Combat Body."
With the Tycoon Gold Dragon Vein being a cloned bloodline, there was no need to worry about it being stolen. Meng Mei, using her Quantum Combat Body to control her expanded Pangu's True Form, also didn't need to worry about being killed in action.
"We never intended to come back alive anyway.""But can Meng Mei really fight?""There's no other way; this is our only option right now.""Right, even if Meng Mei doesn't hit hard, she's fast! In this kind of battlefield, it's all about agility!""In a vast, bloody, and dark battlefield like this, Meng Mei is almost an invincible 'Return to Ruin'. It's filled with so much despair, darkness, fear, and dread... all of which will become an endless source of power for her.""Yes, there, Meng Mei is practically invincible, like a perpetual motion machine.""Right, her main task is to buy time. Everything else is secondary."
Everyone discussed.
Abyssal Blue Divine Realm.
Bikou, observing the war, finally spoke to the Three Heavenly Venerates of the Abyssal Blue Divine Realm: "I have a way to briefly communicate with the origin deity of the witches... Kaname Madoka."
"The witches' deity?" The Three Heavenly Venerates were slightly taken aback. Kaname Madoka, who symbolized both the witches of darkness and evil, and the magical girls of light, was the source of all faith-based magic, whether evil or righteous. Her Law of Cycles was the strongest source of magic. She possessed immense magical power capable of altering the cosmic order, intervening in all timelines across all universes... She had once redeemed all witches across all timelines, fundamentally eliminating the deep-seated darkness and evil in human hearts, and preventing the tragedy of witches.
The Three Heavenly Venerates had naturally heard these legends. In their eyes, Kaname Madoka was undoubtedly the strongest myth of the ancient magical girl Incense and Faith Power system, the founder of that civilization. The Incense and Faith Power system was a highly regenerative system. The energy that provided recovery, the separated positive emotions, was faith power. However, when positive faith power was absorbed, the resulting negative emotions manifested as witches, or dark aberrations, which they had been suppressing.
"You can communicate with the witches'... so-called ancestor?" One Heavenly Venerate was very surprised, having always thought they were merely conglomerations of dark evil and chaotic emotions.
"Yes, but those dark faith power entities you've suppressed must be released. They will join the battlefield to help kill enemies, but they will not distinguish between friend and foe," Bikou stated seriously.
The Three Heavenly Venerates pondered. Those evil dark aberrations, chaotic and violent, would indeed attack indiscriminately. However, throwing them onto the battlefield was also a good option. Most critically, if they were to go all out, they wouldn't be able to continue suppressing these aberrations. This was the evil dark power accumulated from over a hundred Dao Attainers; if truly unleashed, it could rival a very powerful Weak Tenth-tier being.
"Agreed," the Three Heavenly Venerates said without hesitation. At this point, they were willing to risk everything. "Let the so-called Walpurgisnacht, the Disaster of Witches, erupt completely."
*Rumble.* Soon, the evil dark entities they had suppressed were rapidly released. Through some strange channels, they were swiftly drawn into the 'Return to Ruin', where they rapidly settled.
On the other side.
Meng Mei looked up at the sky, her colossal Pangu's True Form towering over the land. "The brand new version of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art will be updated and iterated starting from me."
"Let everything begin." She reached out and grabbed into the void. A void world was pulled into reality, and she finally murmured:
"Abomination No. 000, Void Primordial Serpent... it has accumulated the resentful aberrations of countless Dao Attainers, a hundred perfect Dao Attainers... this should be a formidable force even among their newly advanced Weak Tenth-tier beings!"
Meng Mei took a step and vanished into the void.
On the blood-soaked battlefield.
Countless Weak Tenth-tier beings were engaged in a frenzied battle. They had all ascended beyond the Great Dao, becoming supreme overlords of the universe, fighting against the ancient inspectors. Suddenly, an unknown darkness enveloped the entire land, drawing a curtain across the cosmos where radiance bloomed and Dao techniques clashed. A black meteor streaked across the sky, and a stunning woman, wielding a magic staff and clad in a magical girl's outfit, descended, emanating an unparalleled and immense evil.
"The long night is coming, and my slaughter begins now. I will fight the magical girls until death."
Ancient chants mixed with evil whispers, like the murmuring of countless evil gods from the primordial void, reverberated across a large portion of the azure galaxy battlefield.
"What is that?" All the Ninth-tier Dao Attainers and Weak Tenth-tier beings paused in their battles, slowly looking up, a strong sense of dread flashing through their hearts. It felt as if some terrifying entity from the top of the food chain had descended from the void. The invisible, oppressive, and terrifying evil, like a black vortex, fiercely absorbed the evil within their hearts, instilling a profound sense of terror. This was not a living being; it gave off a vast sense of impending dark catastrophe.
"It's... it's Walpurgisnacht!""Walpurgisnacht has descended!"
In the distance, Yuan Yuan's expression suddenly darkened. He naturally knew what they had gained, and what they were about to face.
"Walpurgisnacht has already erupted. I didn't expect it to be at this moment. Are the Three Heavenly Venerates preparing to act, no longer bothering to suppress those coalesced evil dark emotions? These evil ancient beings, formed from the dark emotions of human hearts, create a tide of darkness, permeating and destroying everything... So, the one before us is the witch formed by over a hundred of our Dao Attainers!"
Aberrations would coalesce, accumulate completely, and finally erupt, forming the terrifying Walpurgisnacht, a dark catastrophe that destroyed everything. Having obtained pure light energy, they now had to endure the accumulation of evil and corrupt energy, which transformed into flames of vengeance to attack them. They had to fight against the witches on the other side.
Everyone turned their heads to look.
"Magical girls, what have they given us? They wish for power, but we must endure suffering, sorrow, death, and despair. They always keep the splendor for themselves and leave the defilement for us to bear. This is a day of decay and depravity. This is a day of utter corruption. This is a day of complete destruction. Because Walpurgisnacht is coming at dusk this day. We will ignite this world with death, slay your so-called hypocrisy, and extinguish your false light."
This stunning woman, with eyes like lightning and emanating golden flames, held a magic staff that was pure evil, like a black galaxy, and walked step by step.
"The world shall collapse and perish in the flames of our hatred. Our future will become petals of death, scattered upon the fallen earth. I shall renew this ancient world with pale flames!"
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