Author: Three Hundred Jin's SmileCategory:Last Updated: October 10, 2020Chapter Word Count: 4712 characters
"What, what kind of joke is this?" Rong Cheng, perched high above the Mother River Universe, stared blankly at the land below, at the tall, handsome, and well-built man towering over the ground.
The moment he appeared, the world seemed to change. It was as if a thin mist had been swept away, countless hurricanes raging, clearing all the dust particles floating in the high sky, making the entire world seem vacuumed clean and instantly clear.
"This is the kind of pressure only our level possesses." Rong Cheng and Zhi Ji exchanged glances, feeling as if the world had become utterly alien. They alone knew precisely that this level of power was the same oppressive force as their own. The previous Tu Xin figures, though appearing powerful and astounding the Saints, actually possessed less than 10% of their true combat strength. The Tu Xin before them had truly reached the invincible ultimate cosmic combat power of the Immortal Saints, breaking through that bottleneck and almost attaining their realm.
Weak Tier 11 combat power, the peak of the universe throughout history! Like other realms, though Weak Tier 11 and Tier 10 might seem to be in the same realm, they were entirely different types of beings.
"This... this is insane, it must be... He's not even at the peak of Tier 10, reaching Weak Tier 11; he just broke through to early Tier 10 and already possesses this combat power," Zhi Ji murmured. "He's just a newly ascended Saint in early Tier 10..." Only they knew how much effort it took for them to reach their current realm, yet their opponent had achieved it with ease.
Rong Cheng, however, stared intently downwards. "It's insane... but it's also understandable. Their physique gives them too many advantages, and the era is evolving. The cosmic dimensional limit is rising. The Grand Dao is being perfected, allowing for the emergence of higher realms. In ancient times, an Eighth-tier deity was already considered sacred, and later, Ninth-tier Dao Attainers were incredibly rare. But eras have progressed repeatedly, turning them all into ants.... Now, the era is crossing into a new dimension."
"Is it now?"
"Yes, isn't it now?" They both clearly understood that the cosmic era was progressing, renewing, and developing. The bottleneck of realms had loosened; Tier 11 was on the verge of descending.
At this moment. "To have come this far, to see my true self, you have enough reason to be proud." Countless particle storms vibrated as Tu Xin approached step by step, saying calmly, "The reason I didn't truly appear, leaving only a cicada shell, was because I thought my true presence would have too great an impact, too much to make you despair... I didn't expect to be forced to this extent."
"What are you?" Medusa's expression was a mix of despair and excitement. Her gaze was unbelievably fervent, as if she had discovered the most wonderful treasure in the world. "How many years, how many years... it's been since I truly encountered this feeling again – utter despair and powerlessness. You are significantly stronger than me... just thinking about this level of power is enough to make me tremble."
The moment this Tu Xin appeared before her, Medusa knew clearly that the true monster had completely arrived. There was no comparison for any of the previous Tu Xins, making it difficult to distinguish true from false. But with the arrival of the true Tu Xin before them, one could feel the immense gap between the "authentic" and the "fake." The Tu Xin before them was more than a dozen times stronger than the previous two, giving the impression of an "empty shell" versus a "real object."
Medusa was so excited that her entire body trembled, and a thrill of excitement curved her lips. "Is this really you? The difference between having a brain and not having one? The disparity is truly immense!"
Medusa, unable to control her excitement, declared, "I don't need to pry open your skull to know that inside there must be a smooth, gooey, delicious brain, not an empty cranium." She continued, "Apart from that ancient ultimate existence, for a creature to be this powerful truly fills me with a thrilling excitement."
Medusa's entire being trembled with such exhilaration that she wanted to burst into laughter. "Apart from that ancient ultimate existence... who are you referring to?" Tu Xin was taken aback. Was she referring to the Immortal Saints? But upon reflection, the other party didn't seem to imply that. And even if the current Immortal Saints were stronger than him, they definitely wouldn't be much stronger. Was his own energy level a joke? No matter how strong an ant is, it can hardly contend with a star!
Medusa took a deep breath, her gaze fixed on the other party with utter solemnity. "Finally, someone can make me fight with all my might, a truly exhilarating battle! Although I haven't reached my peak strength yet, that's my only regret."
"Oh?" Tu Xin's expression remained calm.
Medusa continued to smile, her voice clear and elegant. "You just asked who that existence truly is? If you can push me to my limit, perhaps I can tell you who it is, and even let you meet him..."
"Even the universe beneath our feet...?"
High above. At the apex of the Nine Great Cosmic Continents, a small sphere was connected. This was the Immortal Realm, known as the Tenth Universe. Although not a true universe in itself, being called such highlighted its unique significance. In the now empty Immortal Dao Palace.
"I..." The voice of a tall, strong Saint became hoarse, filled with a strange bewilderment. "I, I don't know either. In short... I... feel the same way..." All the Saints felt incredibly strange.
"It's completely different from us... How can I describe this power? Hmm... It's as if all the quanta in the air, all matter comprising everything, are trembling because their king has descended...?" He continued, "No longer distorting rules, but returning within them to fully master them, finally tracing back to the 'Singularity of All Things' – is this truly the ultimate method for Tier 11 to unfold?" He found himself inexplicably sweating all over, his muscles and energy trembling uncontrollably.
From an ancient throne that had existed for 14 billion years, an old man slowly opened his eyes. His gaze, filled with unimaginable majesty and ancient wisdom, looked distantly into the void. "This power is inexplicable. Is this the new system?"
"Why is my body suddenly sweating and shaking?" A Saint forced a stiff smile, his voice breaking, his tone becoming disjointed. "Hey, why are you shaking too?" He turned to look at the other Saints, his face bewildered, and quickly added, "Why do I feel something strange with my body?"
Within the Mother River Cosmic Ancient Tree, which was responsible for recording, countless Saints sat orderly on its deck, like in a classroom, gazing down. Their own bodies seemed not to belong to them...
But then, an even greater tremor followed.
In the deepest part of the Immortal Realm. There was no oppressive force. There was no aura. Even the universe beneath their feet began to tremble, as if the Heavenly Dao of this universe, this Mother River Universe suspended high above observing the battle, was also experiencing a certain degree of fear.
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