Trials of the Abyss-Chapter 936: Moving the Stars and the Moon
Six blazing suns emerged behind Pang Jian, radiating intense light and flame. Their brilliance lit up the dim Abyss.
Cultivators pursuing the Dao of Sun or the Dao of Fire experienced noticeable improvements in their cultivation as they bathed in the dazzling glow.
"The Dao of Sun!"
"The Dao of Fire!"
Those walking either of the two Daos raced to the sky, eager to bask in the sacred radiance of the six suns. This was a rare opportunity for them to grasp a deeper understanding of their Daos.
Cries of astonishment broke out among those who drew near.
"Pang Jian has unified the Dao of Sun and the Dao of Fire! He's practically the pinnacle of both Daos!"
God King Yan Hao had achieved mastery in both Daos. His Nine Suns Strike the Heavens embodied the ultimate culmination of the two Daos, allowing any cultivator following Dao to feel a sublime resonance.
"Pang Jian!" A chorus of voices rang out in unified awe.
Pang Jian's Immortal Divine Soul, hovering within the barrier, shone with a dazzling brilliance that drew astonished gazes from across the Abyss.
Slowly, a brand-new blazing sun formed behind Pang Jian. Its appearance roused a burning excitement within every cultivator pursuing the Daos of Fire and Sun; the members of the Flame and Radiant Races; and the Great Feys.
This sun was no ordinary sun. Forged from the ancient fiery script of the Flame and Radiant Races, as well as fused with the profound truths of the Heavenly Daos, it appeared more akin to a physical manifestation of the Daos of Fire and Sun.
Just looking at it allowed one to glimpse profound truths, elevating one's cultivation realm and even triggering a transformation of the bloodline! This seventh sun was even more miraculous than the six that came before it!
"It's a seventh blazing sun!" Fa Ji cried, shaken to his core.
Something earth-shattering had to have occurred within the Ruin Realm. Pang Jian's Immortal Divine Soul could not have forged an entirely new sun alone.
"An eighth sun!" Bai Zi exclaimed in shock.
The Duke of Thunder sucked in a startled breath. "A ninth!"
Two more blazing suns formed behind Pang Jian in quick succession.
These three new suns, like the others, were crafted from fiery characters fused with the Heavenly Daos and burned with searing intensity. Though slightly different from real suns, the light and heat they radiated were no less brilliant.
God King Yan Hao had once commanded nine suns in his campaign against the bizarre mist, and his signature technique was known as Nine Suns Strike the Heavens.
Only six Solar Cores had remained in the Ruin Realm after the God King perished in the bizarre mist. Pang Jian had not been able to find the remaining three. With three missing, the Nine Suns Strike the Heavens technique remained incomplete and could not fully unleash Yan Hao's might.
Unexpectedly, Pang Jian had somehow harnessed the power of the fiery characters and the Daos of Sun and Fire to forge three additional suns. With that, the Nine Suns Strike the Heavens technique could be unleashed in its entirety at last.
"The will of the bizarre mist is sparing no effort in forging him with the approach of the grand event," the Primordial Demon muttered. As he observed the subtle changes in Pang Jian's Immortal Divine Soul and its resonance with the extinguished sun, he realized, "Pang Jian refined the sun above the bizarre mist to give rise to those three new suns!"
The Duke of Thunder's eyes widened. "You're right!"
All the World Gods became convinced that Pang Jian had extinguished the sun to forge the final three suns and awaken the terrifying divine technique of the God King.
First, the Hall of Gods loomed oppressively over the Abyss, then the Black Empyrean Phoenix rose from the depths. Now, Pang Jian unveiled yet another miracle.
The denizens of the Abyss felt a surge of hope. Perhaps those two exalted Sovereigns would not be able to destroy the Abyss with the Hall of Gods after all, nor run rampant through the bizarre mist as they pleased!
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Within the barrier, Pang Jian's Immortal Divine Soul forged the final three suns with help from his physical body.
A sense of boundless might flooded him, making him feel as though he could contend with the Sovereigns.
Vast divine power poured into his Immortal Divine Soul, as one ancient character after another unfolded, their profound truths unraveling.
He resonated faintly with the starry region above, sensing that he belonged not only to the bizarre mist but also to that silent expanse.
"Nine Suns Strike the Heavens!" he cried, willing his Immortal Divine Soul to break free from the barrier and step into the starry skies.
Unimpeded, he pierced straight through the barrier, arriving in the desolate expanse beyond. The moment he broke through, the energies in the starry region started to flow toward him of their own accord.
It was a sensation uncannily similar to what his physical body experienced in the Ruin Realm!
The Primordial Chaos...Starry Region! This thought surfaced unbidden in Pang Jian's mind.
The original name of this starry region was the Primordial Chaos Starry Region, a name that echoed that of his Primordial Chaos Spiritual Sea and Primordial Chaos Starry Expanse.
Having stepped into godhood through the Dao of Chaos, he was naturally attuned to this Primordial Chaos Starry Region.
He belonged to this starry region, or perhaps, it belonged to him!
As he stood in the starry region, he could feel all the energies within it, including the stars, extinguished sun, moons, and dormant laws, responding to his will.
Pang Jian's divine sense flowed into the pale moon.
Moon. Shift.
The gently glowing moon shifted ever so slightly, nudged by Pang Jian's will and divine power.
The moon, larger than any continent in the Abyss, had become like an artifact under Pang Jian's control, a weapon he could wield in battle.
His divine sense and divine power then surged into several nearby stars.
Stars. Shift.
Like the moon, those stars also stirred. However, every slight movement rapidly drained Pang Jian's divine sense and divine power.
It seemed that manipulating the moon and stars came at a steep cost.
Fortunately, this ancient starry region, once known as the Primordial Chaos Starry Region, poured its energies endlessly into Pang Jian's body, allowing him to recklessly expend divine power.
Still, his divine sense was not as easily replenished. It would need to be restored through other means.
A single, smaller star should be easier to move.
Locking his will onto a smaller star, he poured his divine power into it and dragged it toward the Hall of Gods.
The star moved, slowly at first, then it steadily gained speed and momentum as it hurtled straight for the Hall of Gods!







