Chapter 1632: One Day Tour of the Beautiful Rivers and Mountains of All Worlds

The floating earth of the Four Extremities actually contains the ashes of some supreme beings? This speculation was horrifying.

A moment later, the three men’s expressions returned to normal.

Jiudaoyi rubbed the Time Furnace, staring at the ashes within. A Dao Ancestor had died just like that? It was incredibly unbelievable, and also a little unnerving. The so-called indestructible property could now be overcome, even without the intervention of beings at the End of the Path level.

"Is this a furnace specifically for cremating important figures?" Gu Qing's face was a little pale.

Jiudaoyi didn't care; he was always optimistic. He looked at Chu Feng, smiling, and said, "Nice work. You've truly mastered the art of cremation." He was in a great mood now, having achieved a significant victory.

Chu Feng said, "Don't worry, you're an important figure too. If, by any chance, you pass away later and worry about being dug up or something unpleasant happening, you can find me in advance. My skills are more than enough to help you with that."

Jiudaoyi's face immediately darkened. He certainly didn't want to be that kind of "important figure."

As soon as the three returned to the Yang Realm, a landslide-like roar of cheers erupted. Not everyone could witness the vague battle beyond the domain, even with the aid of secret treasures like Immortal Kings. Most people had been living in fear, anxiety, and worry, dreading that this might be the last moment of peace, terrified that the apocalypse of the heavens could arrive at any instant. Many cultivators excitedly flew high into the sky. Beings of various races were everywhere, densely packed, whistling, shouting, and cheering, welcoming the return of the three great powerhouses. Cultivators from all races were thrilled, and many even had tears in their eyes.

Everyone knew that this era might face significant problems. No matter how brilliant or glorious the current evolutionary civilization appeared, it could end abruptly. The ominous Land of Misfortune was too terrifying; its inauspicious power had existed from ancient times until now, never perishing. Meanwhile, the myriad realms had been annihilated time and again, with every epoch eventually reaching its end. A deep gloom constantly enveloped the hearts of cultivators, harboring boundless fear. Especially after the series of incidents that occurred today, that sense of oppression was amplified infinitely.

In the Central Heavenly Palace in Xia Province, important figures from various great realms and races gathered to discuss the day's major events. As for Chu Feng's wedding, it naturally proceeded as planned; there was no reason to stop it. However, at this moment, people's gazes toward Chu Feng had changed. This fellow… he had just gone and killed a Dao Ancestor! It was too formidable, almost unbelievable! Many from renowned families looked at the Zhou clan with envy. The son-in-law the Zhou family had chosen was too powerful, fiercely formidable, and might very well become a true Heavenly Emperor in the future. If the great era were to survive and endure this epoch's great tribulation, just imagining Chu Feng's future brilliance and the Zhou family's anticipated glory was enough to stir excitement and jealousy.

The couple bowed to heaven and earth. Unfortunately, Chu Feng's parents were absent, which made him a little sad. He simply bowed to the members of the Zhou family, keeping everything modest.

"Huh, my power hasn't faded yet?" Chu Feng felt surprised. He had maintained his Dao Ancestor-level combat power for so long this time.

Chu Feng then became restless and immediately went to find Jiudaoyi, saying, "Senior, quickly refine some artifacts! I'll assist you!" With Dao Ancestor-level divine power coursing through him, when else would he use it if not now? He absolutely could not sit by and let it naturally fade; that would be an unforgivable waste! Chu Feng himself didn't know how to refine those secret treasures, but there were old monsters from various races here, so he could lend his assistance.

Hearing this, Gu Qing immediately sent people to the Heavenly Court's treasury to search for materials.

"Refine Great Dao Substitute Talismans, Myriad Realms Teleportation Talismans, Indestructible Life-Protection Talismans, and..." Chu Feng said, clenching his fist. Great Dao, Myriad Realms, Indestructible... items at this level were at least Immortal King-tier, and there were even Dao Ancestor-tier talismans.

Upon hearing this, Jiudaoyi's face immediately turned green. He said, "Are you treating me like a fool? Dao Ancestor-level talismans are incredibly difficult to refine, even for us."

"No problem, I'll help you! Just tell me what kind of magical power you need, and how much. I've got plenty!" Chu Feng said boldly.

He was afraid, not for himself, but for the people before him. How many of those familiar, vibrant faces would remain in the future? He had personally fought a Dao Ancestor and deeply understood how terrifying beings of that caliber were; a single slap could shatter a Great World! He himself was fearless; even if he died in battle, it wouldn't be a loss. However, the people around him were truly fragile compared to the strange beings. He feared what might happen later, that he would never see them again.

Although he was still young, he had already begun to grasp the weary state of mind of Jiudaoyi, the Dog Emperor, and others. Having lived through era after era, their former friends, past teachers, and relatives were all gone, vanished like smoke, leaving them to live on in loneliness—a truly desolate existence.

"I just wish that in the future, after the great tribulation, I can still see a few familiar faces. I don't ask for much," Chu Feng sighed softly. He desperately wanted to protect everyone, but he knew that if this truly was the strongest tribulation, as the strange Dao Ancestor had said, and the invincible beings from the deepest parts of the Land of Misfortune were to revive, then... the future would be unimaginable. This meant that this epoch would be different from any before it! Perhaps the greatest calamity in history was about to fully erupt in the near future!

Jiudaoyi fell silent. How could he not be saddened? Chu Feng's words and sighs had touched the deepest parts of his heart. He missed that past era; his family, lovers, and comrades with whom he had fought side by side, all had died and were buried in that era.

The Dog Emperor drank jar after jar of wine, his old eyes hazy, and surprisingly, he remained silent.

"Refine them!" Jiudaoyi slammed the table. It all depended on how much powerful magical energy Chu Feng could provide. If it was sufficient, he would refine a few more Dao Ancestor-level treasure talismans.

That day, the Central Heavenly Palace was ablaze with towering flames. To speed up the process, Chu Feng summoned both the Great Void Fire and the Ancient Cosmos Flame to refine the supreme Dao Talismans.

"The Dao patterns have been drawn, the imprints have been set, and the refinement with magical power is almost complete. Now, they just need to be slowly nurtured," Jiudaoyi said. He indicated that one Indestructible Life-Protection Talisman was nearly complete. Treasures of this caliber could not be refined in a single day; this was merely an initial success. They would still require time for careful nurturing. However, the most challenging part—the initial infusion of vast magical energy and consecration—had been solved with the assistance of Chu Feng and Gu Qing. A single Dao Talisman of this level could protect entire groups of people in the future.

"One is definitely not enough, give me another dozen!" Chu Feng declared.

Jiudaoyi nearly threw down his tools. "Are you serious? Do you think these are cabbages? If I had that many, I'd take two dozen for myself!"

Eventually, with the lights ablaze and the Dao flames soaring into the sky, they successively refined several talismans, finally bringing the process to an end. Even someone as strong as Jiudaoyi was somewhat exhausted, and Gu Qing's face was deathly pale. As for Chu Feng, the power within him finally began to gradually recede, making him feel as though he was slowly falling from the clouds. His body immediately felt incredibly weak.

"Lonely, empty, and cold... When can I evolve to that level and permanently reside in the invincible realm?" Chu Feng felt unwilling.

Just then, the Dog Emperor and the Corrupt Corpse staggered over, arm in arm, both reeking of alcohol. "Kid, I have a good feeling about you," the Dog Emperor slurred, tilting his head. A surprising glint of light appeared in his hazy old eyes.

"Why?" Chu Feng was puzzled, and at the same time, he eyed it warily.

"Because your face is truly a bit peculiar. Although not entirely the same as theirs, it really resembles them, and you all came from the same place. What's the reason for that?!" The Dog Emperor placed a large paw on Chu Feng's shoulders, looking left and right, staring at his face. In truth, whenever this matter was brought up, Chu Feng also felt uncertain, a little suspicious. Was it a coincidence, or was there some terrifying hidden secret?!

The Dog Emperor said, "In the future, you should raise your banner. If the new Heavenly Emperor falters, you step up. I have high hopes for you!"

Gu Qing: "..." He was standing nearby, wanting to say, "Uncle Dog, I'm right here!"

The Dog Emperor seemed to just notice him, turning to glance back. "Ah, Little Gu," he said, "if you ever feel fear in your heart, or a sense of urgency about the apocalypse, don't hesitate. Abdicate immediately. I think this kid has a tough destiny; you should get closer to him." He pointed at Chu Feng, claiming he had a "tough destiny." "No need to doubt it. Running around the world with that face and still being alive? He definitely has a tough destiny!" That was the Dog Emperor's reasoning.

Chu Feng was speechless. Was this dog a "face-con," a looks fanatic?!

"It makes sense," the Corrupt Corpse surprisingly nodded, telling Gu Qing that if he ever needed to entrust his affairs, he could seek out Chu Feng.

Gu Qing was disheartened once more. How could this decaying Daoist speak so unpleasantly, just like the Dog Emperor? What did he mean, "entrusting his affairs"? He was perfectly fine! The Corrupt Corpse added, "He actually slaughtered a Dao Ancestor today. Without a doubt, there's something extraordinary about him. Such a person is bound to have a tough destiny. If there's anything you need to convey, entrust it to him beforehand."

"He's trustworthy," Jiudaoyi also chimed in, believing that Chu Feng would be reliable for future matters.

Chu Feng suspected that these old monsters were trying to dig into his background.

Gu Qing's expression grew serious. It was one thing for the Dog Emperor alone, but now that even the oldest living monster had spoken like this, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his heart. He knew well that old monsters like Jiudaoyi, who had evolved into Dao Ancestors on their own, possessed extremely keen instincts and intuition, making their words credible.

Gu Qing took a deep breath and said, "Little friend, I have a 'Destiny Seed' here. It was refined for me by one of the Three Heavenly Emperors in consideration of my father's legacy. Please help me keep it safe."

Chu Feng was stunned. Were they truly going to entrust him with it?! What was a Destiny Seed?

"You actually have this thing on you?" the Dog Emperor exclaimed, surprised. "Even if the myriad worlds were to sink into eternal darkness in the future, if you have a Destiny Seed left behind, there might still be a glimmer of hope for survival." Everyone present immediately understood the importance of this item. It was akin to a seed of one's own life, capable of being entrusted to the future, with the hope of taking root and sprouting anew!

Chu Feng felt this item was too hot to handle. He was hesitant to accept it, fearing he couldn't keep it safe, and if he were to jeopardize Gu Qing's future path, that would be a grave sin.

"Help him keep it. You have a tougher destiny than he does!" Jiudaoyi stated directly.

Gu Qing smiled bitterly, speechless. It seemed no one had high hopes for him; they all thought he would collapse in the future?!

"I hope you can give me a surprise in the future, I have high hopes for you!" The Dog Emperor patted Chu Feng's shoulder.

Chu Feng felt a chill down his spine. He always had a feeling that being favored by this dog would be incredibly dangerous.

"What do you mean? Why are you looking at me like that?" The Dog Emperor's intuition was sharp, and he immediately sensed Chu Feng's strange gaze.

"You should know that not many people earn my favor," the Dog Emperor said, exhaling alcoholic fumes. "But those who do are always the most astonishing and powerful beings of their respective eras, like the master of the Emperor Bell, and also Heavenly Emperor Ye. They were all people I favored. For that, I even personally accompanied them for long years."

Chu Feng was immediately horrified because, of the two people the Dog Emperor mentioned, one lay dead on the Emperor Bell, and the other had vanished without a trace. It was too frightening. He spoke decisively and directly, "Senior, please, absolutely do not favor me. I beg you, spare me your praise, and please... have some self-respect!"

In fact, in the Central Heavenly Palace, Immortal Kings from other regions also felt heavy-hearted. Although Chu Feng, Jiudaoyi, and the others had returned victorious, what about the future? The future was unpredictable; the path ahead was completely unclear, and it always left people feeling incredibly oppressed. Because, deep within the ominous Land of Misfortune, dense fog lingered, making it mysterious and unfathomable. Legends said there were irresistible powers that, once unleashed, no one in the human world could withstand! On the side of the myriad heavens, no supreme being had clearly returned yet. Were the people of old still well? Some people were filled with terror and despair because, after several epochs, the ominous power had grown increasingly fierce, making it impossible to contend with. From ancient times to the present, the myriad heavens had rarely, if ever, truly triumphed. Epoch after epoch had ended. Could this time be an exception? Defeating a Dao Ancestor was merely a small, temporary victory. Heaven knew how many Dao Ancestor-level beings there truly were in the ominous Land of Misfortune. Moreover, there were still End of the Path-level beings beyond that! Furthermore, this tribulation might be the strongest in history, with invincible entities in the ominous domain reviving, about to surge forth and erupt in full force. They were simply unstoppable!

The Dog Emperor, thoroughly drunk, pulled Chu Feng close and talked endlessly. "Kid," he slurred, "because I favor you, you're practically half a chosen one. Anyway, why don't you let me draw a few buckets of your blood first? I'll keep them."

"What did he mean?" Chu Feng looked at him warily.

"You're someone I've set my sights on, so I'll certainly protect your path. Therefore, you should also show me some filial respect beforehand!" Seeing that Chu Feng wasn't catching on, still failing to understand, he further explained, "Just in case you become a Heavenly Emperor one day, those few buckets of blood will resonate with your true form and undergo an Imperial Blood transformation. Then, I'll have plenty for my baths, for mixing with wine, and for selling or trading with others!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng's expression immediately turned grim. He truly wanted to hit the dog!

"Alright, the wedding night is short! You're a young lad, in the prime of your life. Why are you clinging to us old geezers on your wedding day instead of going to the bridal chamber? Go on!" The Dog Emperor pushed him away.

Chu Feng: "..." Who would want to cling to you? Wait, what terrible choice of words! Chu Feng wanted to beat him up. That dog's thought process was truly unique, completely different from ordinary people!

This was a special wedding. A Dao Ancestor had attacked, sending his head across the Great Thousand World, which solidified Chu Feng's reputation. However, it also revealed that an era of blood and chaos was about to begin. The apocalypse, perhaps, was already upon them, just beyond tomorrow. The great tribulation had truly arrived!

On their wedding night, the world outside the window was serene, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight. In the mortal realm, auspicious mists drifted, making the night exquisitely beautiful. On the window frame, the figures of the newlywed couple were silhouetted, warm and peaceful. Chu Feng and Zhou Xi became Dao companions.

The next day, the drunken Big Black Ox grumbled, demanding to know which bastard had gotten him so drunk and thrown him into the woodshed before he even had a chance to prank the newlyweds. Ouyang the Toad also clamored, demanding to know who had shoved him into an extra-large wine jar. He hadn't received a red envelope from the Zhou family's old Immortal King, nor a Dao talisman from "Dao Ancestor Chu," and he hadn't even found his way to the bridal chamber. It was truly regrettable for him. "Missed out big time!" shouted the old donkey from yesteryear, now Lü Bohu, joining the commotion in the crowd. Dong Dahu, Old Gu, Mitian, and the others were no easygoing folk either; they were all making a ruckus. Overall, it was still the Yellow Ox who remained quiet, neither crying nor causing trouble, behaving like a peaceful and beautiful Qilin.

In response, Chu Feng acted simply and directly. He picked up the Big Black Ox and Ouyang the Toad, sealed them in a room, and then told the Old Donkey, Dong Dahu, and the others to go ahead and make trouble; they could come back later to collect Chu Ultimate's Dao talismans.

In the following days, Chu Feng and Zhou Xi returned to the Zhou family, then stayed a few days at the Heavenly Court before embarking on a journey exclusively for the two of them. For years, they had spent little time together and much time apart, but now they were finally united. The two had met in their youth in the Minor Underworld, and over a decade had passed in the blink of an eye. Now, both Chu Feng and Zhou Xi had undergone significant changes and experienced a great deal. Of course, some things would never change. The bond they had shared, through life and death, had grown even more precious with time. In this era, on the cusp of chaos, being able to walk together with the one they loved was even more worth cherishing.

Their footprints were left on many famous mountains and great rivers of the Yang Realm. The two journeyed together, admiring the beautiful landscapes, seeing maple forests, snowy valleys, and vast deserts with swirling sands, traveling the world. This period was incredibly tranquil and peaceful. It was just the two of them; the entire mortal world was behind them, and the clamor of the myriad realms was shut out. Chu Feng had become much steadier, but his mind was relaxed. He didn't think about anything else, nor did he ponder when the invincible entities within the ominous Land of Misfortune would emerge. In his eyes, there was only Zhou Xi and this magnificent land. He wanted to take his new wife to walk more, see more, and remember these boundless beautiful scenes, like a poetic and picturesque scroll of mountains and rivers. No matter how many years passed, they would never forget the splendid rivers and mountains, forever imprinted in their hearts.

It was another sunset, with the evening glow painting the horizon red. Zhou Xi sat on a sand dune, gazing at the boundless desert. Her beautiful cheeks appeared flushed in the lingering glow of the sunset, and the edges of her body seemed to be outlined with a faint golden light in the evening glow. Her entire being was beautifully hazy and almost illusory. She was very happy. For so many days, it had only been her and Chu Feng together, free from the external clamor and the suffocating anticipation of a looming war. Their peaceful journey had led them through pure lands, tranquil and belonging only to them.

But she knew they couldn't continue like this. It was time to return. She didn't want to delay Chu Feng for too long, hoping he could enter the foreign realm to improve his strength and thus ensure... his survival in the future. She murmured, urging Chu Feng to live well, to never act impulsively in the future, and to always protect himself.

"What are you saying?!" Chu Feng sat beside her on the dune, embracing her shoulder. "Even though you're smiling, I sense endless sadness from you. I won't let those bad things happen. No matter what, I will protect you!"

"Don't let me become your worry, don't let me become your burden. You must live well, even if the myriad heavens collapse and all eras sink into ruin, you must survive."

"You must believe that only if you survive will everything be possible. Even if the Great Thousand World collapses, all things wither, and darkness engulfs the heavens, one day, if you are strong enough, you can still change it all. In the past, in the desert dyed red by the evening glow, I will quietly wait for you!"

"I mean, if I truly disappear, you can still travel the long river of time and come here to meet me, right at this moment in time!" Zhou Xi murmured softly, resting her head on Chu Feng's shoulder, repeatedly urging him to protect himself and to live.

Chu Feng's heart inexplicably ached. How could this be? He would never allow such things to happen, nor would he let misfortune befall them. If the myriad worlds ceased to exist and everyone was gone, if he missed someone, would he only be able to trace back along the river of time, arriving at a specific temporal node, just to see that person? No, this was absolutely unacceptable; it was too tragic!

"Only if you live can you see these splendid mountains and rivers, boundless beautiful scenes, and picturesque landscapes. If you were gone, I wouldn't be here either." Zhou Xi spoke softly, talking about everything with him, from the past to the future. All she wanted was for Chu Feng to survive into the future, no matter what happened. Chu Feng embraced her, unwilling to listen to such sadness. He only wanted to seize the present, cherish what he had, and prevent any regrets from happening. This was the conviction in his heart. However, Zhou Xi feared that he might be unable to let go of the past, unwilling to abandon this life, and that after some events in the future, his obsession would become so deeply ingrained that he would disregard his own well-being. She whispered comfortingly once more: "Even if we are defeated in this era, there will certainly still be hope in the future. There will be a stronger new generation; we can wait for that day!"

"I will wait, but I also need to seize the present. If the future is uncontrollable, and heaven and earth truly collapse, I will be the one to return and wipe them out! I won't place all my hope on future generations, nor will I leave trouble for them!"

In the early morning, a ray of dawn light cut through the sky, dispelling the darkness. Brilliant rosy light bathed the earth, and the entire world seemed purified, vibrant and full of life.

"We should go back," Zhou Xi said.

"No rush. I want to leave our footprints throughout the myriad worlds," Chu Feng said, looking into the distance.

"No, the time required is too long; we cannot afford to squander it!" Zhou Xi shook her head.

"Then we'll tour all the magnificent landscapes of the myriad worlds in a single day!" Chu Feng firmly took her hand and set off. The "single day" he spoke of referred to one day in the foreign realm, which equated to several years, or even a decade, in the current world. Because he truly didn't want to let go; he wished for time to stand still at that moment.

Although his heart was firm, wanting to protect the person before him and preserve the familiar faces around him, who could say for sure what the future held? Who could guarantee anything? He feared regret, he feared being utterly desolate and alone ten thousand eons from now. At this moment, he thought of that particular individual, and seemed to grasp that person's state of mind. In an instant, Chu Feng shivered. If that person was invisible in the present world, did they live in the past, gathering with loved ones and friends, unwilling to separate, reluctant to part? If that were the case, it would be too terrifying and too sad. Chu Feng shook his head vigorously. He didn't believe this scenario, because, by logical inference, given that person's powerful will, it wouldn't be like that.

Before leaving the sand dune, Zhou Xi turned back, taking a final look at the area that the previous day's sunset glow had painted red. Chu Feng tightly grasped her hand and said, "No matter what, that kind of thing will never happen. How could we only reunite at intersecting points in time? We will live into the future, always truly together." Then, he told Zhou Xi that the Indestructible Life-Protection Talismans and other items had been initially refined and could save many people from perilous situations in the future!

Chu Feng said, "Especially that dog; it privately told me that even if heaven and earth collapse, it still has ways to help me protect the people around me. Although it's unreliable on a daily basis, it can be trusted in critical moments!" He felt that the dog was peculiar; perhaps the Three Heavenly Emperors had left something behind for it. The others who gave him this feeling were Jiudaoyi and the Corrupt Corpse.

From that day onward, Chu Feng and Zhou Xi traveled through various great worlds. They entered the Ice River Cosmos, a territory spanning billions of miles, where it snowed most of the time, creating a vast white expanse. It was truly a land of bitter cold, yet the beings there possessed remarkably tough and unyielding characters. The unique environment had forged a powerful race. They also visited the Evergreen Realm, where everything flourished. Immortal mountains stretched in continuous ranges, spiritual energy rippled, vibrant flowers bloomed everywhere, and sacred ancient trees grew densely. The scenery was magnificent, making one want to linger forever.

Chu Feng possessed the newly refined Myriad Realms Teleportation Talisman, a true Dao Ancestor-level talisman. Most of the time, it was kept in the stone jar and reincarnation soil for nurturing, but even in its current state, it was sufficient to transport him and Zhou Xi across the heavens. The Dao Ancestor talismans could be used repeatedly; they were not consumables.

Afterward, they entered the great world where the Fallen Immortal King clan resided, feeling faint traces of dark power's erosion. At the same time, in this realm, Chu Feng also perused the gift sent by Yaoyao on his wedding day through someone else: a mysterious, yellowed Emperor Scripture. He gained profound insights. Although it was a different evolutionary path, it greatly broadened his horizons and provided immense benefits. Accompanied by his beloved, studying scriptures and comprehending invincible techniques during their journey, it was a unique experience that yielded him rich rewards.

They weren't worried about their safety. Chu Feng had confidence and reason to believe that neither the female ghost nor the jar would leave him for now. However, this didn't make him firmly believe that the ghost and the jar would accompany him forever. Ultimately, one still had to rely on oneself. His future path was already visible, and he would steadfastly walk it.

Chu Feng led Zhou Xi through the myriad worlds. Their figures were seen in the Thirty-Three Heavens, they paused on the ancient rainbow bridge of the Kunmeng Cosmos, and their intertwined silhouettes were left in the Hanging Heavenly Abode of the Ethereal Star Realm... They walked and paused along the way, leaving their footprints and smiles in every legendary and captivating pure land and scenic spot.

Subsequently, Chu Feng even took Zhou Xi into the Great Yin Realm. "It's truly cold!" Zhou Xi shivered. In truth, at her cultivation level, she could easily withstand such severe cold and Yin energy; it was merely a slight discomfort. Chu Feng draped a colorful robe, refined from the divine feathers of the Four Calamity Sparrow clan, over her, instantly making her feel warm and cozy.

In this world, where the Yin energy was bone-chilling and most mountains and rivers were eerily cold, too many strange things were hidden. For instance, there were burial grounds remaining from ancient times, where unknown beings from billions of years ago could occasionally be unearthed. At the same time, this world also held various legends, such as that of the "Extreme Yang Land." Surprisingly, within this cold and gloomy world, there were also extreme places where Yang energy surged, appearing completely out of place with the rest of the great world. However, if viewed from the perspective of a subtle correspondence between the Yang Realm and the Great Yin Realm, it could be explained, as all things carry Yin while embracing Yang.

Following Jiudaoyi's earlier guidance and a map, Chu Feng found the Extreme Yang Land. Within that burial ground, an abyss lay hidden, surprisingly containing soaring heatwaves and beams of light capable of melting everything, akin to a source of destruction. Ultimately, Chu Feng successfully extracted a Yang-attribute ancestral substance here. From this point on, without relying on the jar or the female ghost, his own mystic arts improved significantly. He had now found all the Five Elements attributes, Yin-Yang substances, and Void substance, which could be called the Eight Treasures Mystic Art. As for Time substance and Soul substance, he also had rough targets and believed he could gather them all.

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