Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

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"This is..."

With just one glance, Zheng Yi felt his Divine Soul tremor. Although he knew he was facing nothing more than a shadow left from endless ages ago, he still felt a formless aura enveloping him, making even the thread of his Soul Body within nearly unable to withstand, almost desiring to collapse on its own.

Though the Soul Body was merely a thread, lacking the ability to resist,

it was enough to cause a significant shift in Zheng Yi’s consciousness.

The Spiritual Imprint engraved in the origin within this True Form of Magical Treasure was truly terrifying.

Zheng Yi was entirely shaken.

This was no longer Divine Soul Power; it was Primordial Spirit Dharma Aspect.

As the Nascent Soul transforms, like cradling an infant, the Primordial Spirit naturally evolves from the Divine Soul Origin.

But the Primordial Spirit Dharma Aspect is not something ordinary Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators can possess.

According to the Daoist Canon, only the top-level Nascent Soul Powerhouses who have crossed the Life and Death Two Profound Gates, touching the invisible, intangible Great Daoist Rules, can potentially cultivate the Primordial Spirit Dharma Aspect.

This is incomparable to ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators.

Already touching the legendary Divine Techniques integrated with the Great Daoist Rules.

Undoubtedly, among all the powerhouses Zheng Yi had ever witnessed, the one who left the Primordial Spirit Dharma Aspect Imprint aura within the Heaven and Earth Sun and Moon Wheel was unquestionably the strongest.

It could be described as unparalleled.

Merely facing the Primordial Spirit aura, dispersed across millennia, Zheng Yi felt overwhelming pressure, as if the aura’s master could cause his collapse with merely a gesture.

Even compared to those Deep Sea Giant Beasts he once sensed, or the Sea-covering Demon Monarch sent by the Flood Dragon Demon Court, they were but lesser in the presence of this individual.

The level was simply incomparable.

Clearly, this terrifying existence was definitely among the top sequence within the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators.

"At the very least... Late Stage of Nascent Soul!"

According to Zheng Yi’s own perception, he pondered privately, giving a clear judgment.

Of course, now wasn’t the time for such thoughts.

Zheng Yi forcibly stabilized his thread of Divine Soul Power, continuing to look up at the sky.

The situation in the void temporarily shifted.

As if imprinting the scenes of the last great battle.

In an instant, that figure of a mighty cultivator had two circular wheels above his head, one in gold and one in silver, interwoven, perfectly round like sun and moon hanging in the sky, simultaneously appearing in the air.

Then seeing the Ancient Great Cultivator point with his right hand, the two wheels immediately drew an arc, shooting directly into the boundless ocean.

From the vast sea surface, a towering water column arose, revealing a pitch-black hole, while the cultivator’s figure moved, transforming into a lightning bolt, directly shooting into the abyss.

His body vanished in the blink of an eye, the tumultuous sea surface returning to calm, leaving only the endlessly undulating surface still intensely vibrating, witnessing the previous scene of mountains and seas shifting.

By the time the Great Cultivator appeared again, he was already within the deep sea.

The scenery changed once more.

It was a terrifying battlefield where countless powerful Sea Giant Beasts were encircling the Ancient Great Cultivator, varied forms and species, including Sea Patrol Yaksha, the blue-furred Deep Sea Giant Demon Wuzhiqi, and the scaly Flood Dragon Race...

The only commonality among them was that none were easy to deal with, all emanating terrifying auras.

No exaggeration, in this area, even a Core Formation Stage Flood Dragon could only rank at the bottom, among the many shadows appearing here, even some were not inferior to the Sea-covering Demon Monarch, all were terrifying Nascent Soul level existences.

Counting them, the number of Sea Giant Beasts exceeded dozens, yet these terrifying Sea Giant Beasts were attacking the Ancient Human Race Cultivator, all as if having risked their lives, launching relentless dreadsome attacks in the most ferocious manner.

Despite such a perilous situation, it seemed not to faze the Human Race Cultivator, as he waved his hands, the pair of Sun and Moon Wheels shining like the sun and moon rising from the ocean floor, their brilliant rays illuminating the dark deep sea region.

With every flicker of the Sun and Moon Wheels, a Sea Giant Beast suffered severe injuries, the fearsome power making these brutal Sea Giant Beasts keenly aware of impending death, conceding their position, banding together to launch a joint assault on this human cultivator.

Moments later, this ocean area transformed into a dreadsome death battlefield.

Countless remnants, surging blood turned the space exceedingly frightful.

The underwater currents imbued with dense blood, numerous broken colossal bodies helplessly drifting in the ocean depths, accompanied by the surging waves, the rich blood kept splashing outward.

Despite their fierce appearance and savage nature, each Giant Beast was an underwater overlord, daily devouring countless fish and shrimp, yet now all turned into cowardly creatures, only daring to attack when gathered together.

Evidently, in these brutal Giant Beast’s eyes, the human cultivator was indisputably even more ferocious and terrifying than them.

Zheng Yi stared unblinkingly at the light curtain; the mysterious imprint left within the Heaven and Earth Sun and Moon Wheels ages ago, provided him a novel experience.

In truth, even with his current Dao Practice, understanding such intense Magic Combat might still pose challenges.

Nonetheless, he still endeavored to absorb and memorize these auras.

For him, this was undoubtedly tangible experience!

Especially the Nascent Soul level combat, something currently elusive.

Though Zheng Yi was merely in the Middle Stage of Core Formation, the Golden Core Cultivators were extraordinary, especially holding the legendary Ninth Grade Golden Core, with ascending stages vastly different, reaching the Late Stage of Core Formation, would situate him merely half a step away from the true Nascent Soul level.

Thus, absorbing such combat experiences early held no harm for him.

Accelerating his understanding of the higher-level combat, allowing him an early accumulation of experience and gaining insights, thereby enhancing his comprehension of the Power of Rules, reaching greater heights.

Zheng Yi’s strand of spirit remained highly focused, striving to imprint everything in his heart.

As the Ancient Human Race Cultivator fought fiercely across the land, a total of seven or eight Sea Giant Beasts met one-sided slaughter among them, two unmistakably as formidable as the Sea-covering Demon Monarch, deeply perishing.

These were beings crossing the tribulation Dragon Transformation, not the Flood Dragon’s single horn, but genuine sea dragons, these monsters even in the deep sea were earth-shattering terror, yet at this moment, they all turned into subordinates of the Sun and Moon Wheel.

Ultimately, the Human Race Cultivator exhausted his Magical Power, submerged under the fearsome Sea Giant Beast’s impact, his body ending fragmented, under the shelter of the golden and silver Sun and Moon Wheels’ brilliance, ascending exponentially, vanishing within the boundless Sea Realm.

While the color-faded Sun and Moon Wheels fell to the ocean depths.

Devoid of brilliance, they lay silently within the cold ocean currents.

When the image completely vanished, Zheng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, numerous scenes sparkling within the depths of his pupils, restoring those once breathtaking histories.

What he witnessed was the real-world image from thousands of years ago.

Inherited from the final scene of the Primordial Spirit Dharma Aspect imprint.

"The might of the Primordial Spirit, incredible..."

"Yet able to be inherited across millennia, still retaining such distinct memory impressions, this Human Race predecessor’s cultivation was indeed overbearing!"

Zheng Yi calmed his emotions, the image of the Human Race Cultivator slaughtering across the fields still revolving in his mind, leaving a profound impression.

After a moment, Zheng Yi exhaled.

Even he couldn’t help but admire the heroism and fearlessness of the Human Race predecessor, singlehandedly plunging into the deep sea, slaughtering across the realms, ultimately perishing from exhaustion.

Just unknown what the true reason was?

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