Chapter 1187: Terrifying Physique, Innate Multidimensional Saint

They witnessed an extraordinary sight that greatly astonished them.

In these myriad extraordinary worlds, various mortals cultivated in an orderly fashion. Sects stood in great numbers, flourishing immensely, truly presenting a scene of prosperity... However, such a sight was not rare in the eyes of these beings. What truly surprised them was the incredibly terrifying bloodline of the creatures inhabiting this world.

They saw ancient humans walking across the land, farming, reading, and studying. Students followed their private tutors, and the clear sound of reading echoed from within the houses.

"Is this the Spatial Bloodline?"

"They can open up spaces within their bodies? Spatial Humans?"

As they walked through the mortal realm, this hundred-acre orchard—the Ancient Land—relocated from Xu Zhi's countryside, they couldn't help but marvel at the scene.

"Why are the beings here so tiny?"

"Their cultivation speed is extremely fast, but their cellular energy level is incredibly low. A kingdom of miniature people? Even upon becoming a saint, they wouldn't be much larger than a normal body size, would they?"

Their small size made all the saints exchange glances, deeming it insignificant.

Only Patriarch Huaya, who was familiar with the Sea of Chaos, trembled and gasped internally, as if he had witnessed an unimaginable scene. "This size! How could it be... this size!?"

A torrent of thoughts surged within him.

Others didn't know; they merely scoffed, thinking them weak. But he dimly perceived something.

"These saints don't enjoy studying the Sea of Chaos. After all, the ancient artifacts that drift up are useless to them; rarely are there treasures beneficial to saints. At least I enjoy this field and have been researching the coastline. I haven't found any useful opportunities myself, only collected ancient clay sculptures.... But based on my many years of studying the Sea of Chaos, barely swimming within it, and sifting through various ancient artifacts, I know that the smaller the physique, the easier it is to escape the universe's gravitational pull and smuggle oneself through the Sea of Chaos...."

The larger a saint's body, the more easily it is observed.

Parallel universes, while lacking self-awareness, are governed by unseen laws... If you become a Dao-certified being of a universe, you become a part of it. How could the universe allow you to leave?

The universe is like a colossal magnetic field of grand rules, firmly pulling in saints, who are like its rule-magnets... For saints who have achieved Dao certification within this universe's rules to smuggle themselves into other parallel universes... it would mean stealing this universe's matter and energy to give to other parallel universes!

This is an act of theft.

How vast are the matter and energy contained within a single saint?

The larger the physique, the more energy it contains, and the less likely the entire parallel universe is to let you leave; the gravitational pull becomes stronger.

"The smaller the physique, the less matter is stolen. The universe is a chaotic, unconscious entity... The matter you take might not even be detected by the universe, and the gravitational pull is minimal, making it easier to smuggle yourself through..." Patriarch Huaya felt goosebumps rise all over his body as he looked at these slender, small-bodied creatures.

"The beings here... are naturally multi-dimensional saints!"

"This is terrifying... The origin of this race, this being's dojo, is frighteningly alarming."

Patriarch Huaya's heart trembled, but he shook his head and remained silent.

He merely scoffed silently at the saints beside him, who were shaking their heads and discussing how incredibly weak the energy level of these beings was, claiming they could swat down hundreds or thousands of them at the same level.

"Hehe..." Patriarch Huaya chuckled.

At that moment, in his heart, those mocking saints could only see the present, not the future!

They were like fish in a well, mocking an eagle that could fly towards the sky!

They didn't know how terrifying the saint of this dojo was. This physique, when moving towards the multiverse, was probably incredibly convenient, making them the universe's best stowaways.

"This is cause and effect in the unseen!"

Patriarch Huaya said, "The universe gives birth to and nurtures you, nourishing you to be enormous in size and possessing exaggerated combat power. How could it possibly let you leave? Only a smaller physique, carrying away less matter, has a greater chance of truly achieving transcendence, breaking free from the universe's shackles! Severing your connection with the universe! Moving towards the multiverse!"

This was like a threshold; moving into multi-dimensionality was a huge advantage.

The discussions continued around them:

"It seems that with such small bodies, their combat power is indeed very low. After all, with the same amount of power, the physiques of giants and ants simply cannot be compared."

"Exactly."

The saints nodded one by one.

Although they looked down on the small physiques, they were astonished by these intricate and terrifying extraordinary bloodlines.

"They've also developed the Spatial Bloodline to an incredibly mature level! Spaces opened in the brain are called the 'Sea of Consciousness'? Spaces opened in the lower abdomen are called the 'Dantian'?"

"It must be said, despite their small size, at the same energy level, their combat power can defy the heavens!"

They couldn't help but find it terrifying; their eyes lit up, and their breathing quickened.

This Spatial Bloodline seemed stronger than that of the Nine-Headed Ancient Mother. How could they not be excited? This was an incredibly terrifying and heaven-defying bloodline; if one were to become a saint with it, they would undoubtedly be immensely powerful.

They began discussing and smiling amongst themselves:

"It appears the saint here has mastered the rules of the Great Dao of Space, making them incredibly powerful."

"No wonder they can drift and move everywhere, because, like the Nine-Headed Ancient Mother, this is a mobile dojo. No wonder this is a saint who roams the world!"

"Could it be that the disappearance of the Nine-Headed Ancient Mother, whose fate is unknown, is related to this saint who quietly appeared here?"

They felt a sense of alarm. This saint's bloodline was incredibly powerful and formidable, a supreme being with heaven-defying combat abilities. They raised their guard significantly.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

"Such a being allows us into his dojo to see these mortals, yet we cannot take away such a heaven-defying bloodline. We can only watch with burning desire!"

"Indeed, even with their small physiques, possessing this bloodline makes them incredibly powerful. What if it were us? With our physiques possessing this bloodline, we could shake heaven and earth!"

Their eyes burned with fervent desire.

This was another saint's dojo, and this particular saint was invincible here.

They had only arrived here as external avatars, so they could naturally only sightsee, powerless to make any subtle moves...

But this was normal. When saints invited other beings to their dojo as guests to discuss the Dao and observe their tenth-tier civilization, they naturally took precautions. How could they allow their bloodlines to be taken away?

However, before they could investigate further, they heard a private tutor in the distance speaking to his students: "You must study diligently and strive to become officials in the imperial court, accepting the incense offerings from all beings, becoming upright court ministers who benefit the common people."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The spirited voices of the students below resonated.

Upon hearing this, the saints were surprised. They walked into the private school and asked the elder, "Pardon me, but what are these incense offerings? Isn't the bloodline you cultivate already quite powerful?"

"Where are you country bumpkins from!"

The private tutor was startled, then frowned as he looked at the saints. He couldn't help but say, "You don't even know about our Incense Offering Dynasty? Are you perhaps from the other Six Realms?

Our bloodline is very ordinary; how could it be considered strong? Moreover, it requires painstaking cultivation. It's much more practical to become an official, consume the incense offerings of thousands of households, and thus quickly enhance your cultivation."

The saints were astonished.

This incredibly heaven-defying bloodline was merely considered ordinary? And this incense offering system was not weak either?

Their hearts trembled slightly, growing increasingly horrified. This saint's dojo possessed not just one, but multiple heaven-defying bloodlines?