One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 590 - 482: A New Journey Begins in the Realm of the Divine, the Dao Path Stretches Far and Wide Before Me_2

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But the reality was different.

Su Heng felt the Spirit Void Dao Wood was unexpectedly heavy when he handled it, different from when he had given it to Lilith that day.

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"This is the weight of the soul," Su Heng realized immediately.

A single soul is very weak, dissipating without a trace with just a breeze. But what if this number was multiplied by ten thousand, and then by another thousand? Sands gather into a tower, drops form an ocean. A quantitative change leads to a qualitative change, and the effect becomes highly exaggerated. The situation now was similar, thanks to the hard work of Lilith in recent days, the already Innate Spirit Root quality of the Spirit Void Dao Wood had been further enhanced.

Su Heng was facing a vast wilderness, the sky was clear, there even appeared a man-made sun projection.

As time passed, Shi Teng led some elites several times on expeditions in the Longevity Heaven, the corpses of the powerful demons were broken down and absorbed by the Blood Realm. The Origin of the World became increasingly full, and with it, the entire Blood Realm appeared more vibrant, changing noticeably every day, and it started to look more and more like a real, complete world.

This was, of course, an excellent thing.

The more profound the foundation of the Blood Realm, the stronger Li Hongxiu’s power would be.

Thus, there would be more things that could help Su Heng.

The massive trunk of the Spirit Void Dao Wood stood in the middle of the wilderness, surrounded by rising black mountains. The huge canopy rose directly into the clouds, with emerald branches drooping down from the lead-grey clouds. The expression of the tree’s canopy became richer, aside from the Flying Dragons that already nested there, there were more strange insects and oddly shaped demons.

In addition, some Cultivators found that after approaching the Spirit Void Dao Wood, they would fall into various illusions.

Able to temper their spiritual power in such a way.

With Su Heng’s permission.

These Cultivators also built simple huts under the Spirit Void Dao Wood, where they practiced meditation in dreams.

Su Heng stood on the black cliffs, looking at everything before him. He squeezed the remnant image of Lilith he brought back hard and then tossed it forward.

A swath of emerald light points, like fireflies by the seaside, flew up with the wind, and were captured and absorbed the moment they touched the emerald branches. Like torrential rainwater plunging into a deep pool, Su Heng initially felt a chill on his body, and then a great amount of memories and spiritual power surged into his body like a tide.

The rush of this power even made Su Heng feel a bit uncomfortable.

He did not force himself, but instead, using the Authority of the Soul Path, he sealed away these powers. After doing all this, Su Heng suddenly felt a sense of perfection about him. It was like washing one’s face after waking up from a nap; the whole world in front of him seemed especially clear. The four natural forces of wind, fire, water, and earth were neatly arranged in front of Su Heng, like a well-disciplined army, as if with just one command, the whole world would reshape into the form he desired.

Su Heng was not pleased by this, but rather, he felt a chill in his heart.

Although in terms of combat power, Su Heng had far surpassed the ordinary Destruction Power. But in terms of realm, Su Heng was still a notch below them. At this stage of cultivation, every step forward was extremely difficult. On one hand, Su Heng walked the path of strengthening his Life Level, accumulating Attribute Points, and diligently practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill. On the other hand, he also coveted the Dao Path controlled only by Realm Masters, determined to master it.

Through reading ancient texts and exchanging ideas, Su Heng had a deep understanding of the marvels of this realm.

He knew that the state he had just experienced was what the Zen records as "Unity of Divine Self", simply put, the high integration of body and spirit.

This was the final step onto the Dao Path.

And Su Heng’s Dao Path was not in the outside world, but within himself.

Thus, compared to an ordinary Realm Master or Destruction Power, it would be even more difficult for him to take this step, a hundred feet above.

But correspondingly, the enhancement Su Heng would gain was also much more significant. With his current foundation, once he completed his transformation, the power he would master would inevitably be extremely terrifying. More importantly, such power would not be influenced by the external world. Ever since the first encounter with a being stronger than an Earth Immortal, Su Heng had been preparing for this for a long time.

And now, the moment of rebirth through fire had finally arrived, and even with Su Heng’s usual tranquil heart, some ripples arose.

However, he quickly calmed down.

The world is not stable now, and there are some things that must be dealt with.

"You did a great job on this mission, take a good rest," Su Heng said to Lilith, "In the coming period, those Descenders might make a move. Your identity is special after all, they may not give up easily, so during my retreat, do not move around casually, and try your best not to leave the Blood Realm."

"I understand," Lilith nodded.

Her mind was very delicate, and she sensed that Su Heng had other matters to arrange.

However, these matters had nothing to do with her. At this moment, she gently saluted Su Heng and quickly turned to leave.

Then, a flash of red light passed, and Li Hongxiu appeared in front of Su Heng. Rarely, she changed into a pure, flawless white snow garment, her pitch-black hair tied up with a red ribbon. Her face was not made up, but she was already breathtakingly beautiful, only a faint trace of crimson at the corners of her eyes, making her aura even more coldly glamorous.

Su Heng admired her, scanning her up and down, and smilingly said, "I thought there would be no changes in your appearance after you became the World Will. Unexpectedly, with the expansion of the origin of the Blood Realm, it even reflects on your body."

"Do you not like it?" Li Hongxiu tilted her head.

"Very beautiful," Su Heng smiled.

"I feel that I am on the verge of a breakthrough, but there are some things I need to inform you before that."

Li Hongxiu’s expression became serious, "Please speak."

"I have developed the initial potion to combat the Divine Plague, and later on, I will transfer some of the control authority over the swarm to you to inject these potions batch by batch into the remaining Da Zhou people. This process does not need to be rushed, as long as a significant number of people are vaccinated with the antibodies, then even if the Divine Plague is activated again, it will not cause the previous brutal destruction."

"Understood," Li Hongxiu nodded and took note.

"As for the second matter..." Su Heng said, "The Demon Descendants seem to be active in Central State, and if they plan to do something, they are likely to start from Ji Huaxi. This patient will not let us have peace until removed. It’s a good opportunity, assign some manpower to keep watch, and remember to inform me promptly if there are any special circumstances."

"The actions of the Descenders and this matter are both top priorities; even if I am in retreat, do not hesitate."

Su Heng explained these matters one by one.

Li Hongxiu, as the top servant, was not dealing with these trivial matters for the first time and was already very familiar with the process.

"Okay," she nodded.

"Then go," Su Heng gestured with his hand, Li Hongxiu bowed and disappeared.

"In dreams, unaware of being a guest, longing for pleasures..." A gentle breeze blew, and the lush wilderness below seemed like a sea, a grayish-red sea, Su Heng’s face revealed a cold smile.

What Descenders, Demon Descendants, their era has already ended, merely lingering spirits under his throne. Since they are things that have been eliminated, they should be buried in a cold grave. If they do not wish for decency, Su Heng wouldn’t mind helping them achieve it. But once Su Heng personally takes action, the scene would inevitably become bloody.

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Meanwhile, in Central State;

Ji Huaxi sat in her own Princess Mansion, underneath were countless crimson pillars. The hall was so wide it even felt infinite, like being in a quiet deep mountain, watching those sacred Torii. The ebony floor, due to being polished too many times, was bright as a mirror, the setting sun’s crimson light shone through the window’s wooden lattice, with dust dancing in the light beams.

Figures either in armor, or civilian sleeves, or wearing headscarves were sitting cross-legged on both sides of the hall.

Among these people were men and women, old and young, and their temperament was also varied. The one thing in common was that each of them exuded a stern aura, like a mountainous presence emitting from them. Like the lingering white mist in a Bo Shan furnace, spreading out, creating an atmosphere so solemn that it left one speechless, as if an invisible heavy object was stuck in one’s chest.