Chapter 806 - 286: Rongtian Era of the Otherworld
Year 87 of the Changjin Era.
The powerhouses of the old era were frantically attempting to assassinate Emperor Changjin.
They discovered that although this fellow was powerful, he had a fatal flaw.
As long as a large number of Divine Power Stones were accumulated, they could form a Forbidden Demon Domain, much like Sea Tower Stones and Forbidden Demon Stones, greatly reducing the opponent's combat power!
Thus.
They organized one assassination attempt after another, and even though Emperor Changjin could constantly switch abilities, he narrowly escaped death multiple times.
Year 107 of the Changjin Era.
"Go find the king of the era!! To crush this dreadful civilization of disgust!"
One cultivator after another delved deep into a certain forbidden place, praying for the legendary victor of the era.
This figure had swept across an era, at the end of the last Sacrificial Era, indisputably proving his might.
As the king who had seized the body of Xian, he would personally suppress Emperor Changjin.
However.
This figure was modifying his own race using Xian, controlling it as the evolution origin, constantly evolving to complete the Immortal Foundation and preparing to break into the Immortal Realm.
He was at the critical juncture of Breaking Realm and could not make a move.
"There's still an immortal?"
Upon receiving the news, Emperor Changjin showed a trace of fear, "I must break into his Secret Realm and stop him!"
Unfortunately, he could not find the opponent's hiding place.
Gradually inflating with arrogance, Emperor Changjin finally calmed down. He realized this was just the early phase of the Xian contention war, and the world's internal strife had entered a weak period, resulting in the absence of top powerhouses.
When the final victor controlling Xian returns as an immortal, he would likely be in danger.
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Chronicles of Time.
"Under the fear of death, what kind of spark will he ignite?"
The Night Emperor, clad in a black robe, with cold eyes, played with the "Thousand Branches and Leaves Facing Me Technique" that he had stolen,
"Indeed a genius, this talent... astonishing beyond measure, perhaps could rival the emperors who founded the Nine-State dynasties throughout history. He could be on par with you, Masked Emperor, don't you think?"
"He is formidable, indeed comparable to me." Masked Emperor sighed:
"The heroes of history are countless, like carp swimming across the river, but how many truly rise like gold sifted from sand? It's not me who opened this world, but rather the times that shaped me."
"If not for finding the Divine Window, no matter how wise or talented I am, I would have died in a small village."
"People as brilliant as the world's founding emperors are not few, but they did not live through the end of dynasties, hence unable to overthrow eras, some even perished before growing up."
The Masked Emperor still remained weak due to being sealed and had not been released.
He occasionally communicated with the Night Emperor, witnessing the rise of an intricate scheming hero.
The Night Emperor spoke calmly, "Those people imposed the fear of death upon me, now I impose the fear of death upon Emperor Changjin."
"Under the threat of death, Emperor Changjin will unleash his potential and test this era for me, creating my own cultivation technique, probing the corners of everything."
"I hope he can withstand the pressure and perform better."
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Year 291 of the Changjin Era.
The entire new biological evolution explosion era was approaching its middle period.
Emperor Changjin's focus fell upon the era of biological explosion.
"In this world, when immortals break through, they will return, and they might want to kill me... That being the case, my chance of survival lies in the proliferation of biology."
"I shall be the Creator of Genesis, rallying all nations under my command to develop the Creation Institute, recruit scholars worldwide, and establish Creation Science."
Unwilling to give up, he began to drive the era's development.
That day, a voice set off a grand mythological prologue.
"I am Emperor Changjin, the creator of Rongtian Genesis!"
This Great Emperor displayed the supreme power of the human god from back then, and a vast, sacred face appeared in the sky.
He floated among the clouds, overlooking the entire world, his ten fingers moving threads, strands upon strands of fine threads turned into the Rongtian Forest.
The world seemed to transform into vibrant strings like a colorful rainbow sky.
Resembling the Rongtian Era, it emerged in this Otherworld.
"I shall create the Creation Nursery, build it atop the firmament!"
"On this nursery, establish the Divine Path, from the old era's powerful beings... all can become Divine Race, create all things to be the creator of beings."
The gigantic face in the sky radiated immense blood energy, strands of puppet threads were puppeteering all living beings.
His exuberant blood energy swept across the heavens as if a blazing furnace in daylight.
Emperor Changjin, with his Puppetry Technique and terrifying ghostly power, after being defeated in the Historical Divine Statue of Nine-State finally lived to a second life, gaining respect here!
On this day, the entire world trembled.
"This fellow?"
"How can he be so dreadful!?"
"If this fellow's combat power participated in the battle for Xian, even the strongest beings throughout history might lose."
"Where does this invincible entity come from?"
"The ultimate victor of the contest, Emperor Zangwu, swept through three eras, reborn time and again, living through three epochs, history's greatest terror, perhaps not even a match for this monster."
"No, Emperor Zangwu, if he reappears, he has likely become immortal, how can he withstand? This is nothing but a moment of brilliance, destined for demise thereafter."
"I'll watch his arrogance and then his obliteration."
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The powerhouses emerging from the old refuge were shocked and terrified, continually discussing, with various disagreements.
They were consistently struggling to accept that their era, perfectly fine, had suddenly brought forth such an incomprehensible mysterious Corpse Demon Emperor?
No matter what, a brand new unique discipline had emerged in this era.
Everyone could create and fuse organisms.
Everyone, was... the ruler.
The nursery was dubbed the Creation Divine Realm!
Even the scholars attending classes, learning, were studying various creation genetics within the Divine Realm.
Every outstanding student had to graduate with training, personally descend to the Lower Realm and create a strong race, providing a satisfactory answer!
Time flies.
A hundred years flew by in a blink.
Innumerable tribal dynasties began to emerge on the earth.
They shouted the name of God, in their eyes, residing atop the Nursery Divine Realm were a supreme race possessing creation power, they created the world, created the Sun and Moon, created the earth, created... them!
Year 427 of the Changjin Era.
The Sun and Moon began to emerge and alternate, creation of Innate Divine Spirit, the Sun and Moon Race, was complete.
Numerous species reacted, evolved, tens of thousands of ancestral tribes, at this point began to see rapid growth of a batch of Ancestral Divine Beasts.
The initial batch of self-transformed aboriginal puppets under Emperor Changjin had completely ceased resisting, they even revered power, beginning to submit.
Furthermore, they fabricated a lineage for Emperor Changjin, claiming he was a native born, rather than an evil invading alien.
"Emperor Changjin is actually the first Innate Divine Spirit, born from the Heaven and Earth Tribulations of this Sacrificial Era, the most remarkable Innate Holy first born over countless ages of our world."
"He pioneered an unprecedented spell, with the Self-Transformation Realm, capable of opposing... legendary immortals!"
"He pioneered Creationism, leading us ancient-era old humans to become the species gods of the new era."
"This isn't corpse stench, it's fresh fragrance, he isn't born with two viruses, but carries two mysterious powers. This sticky soul isn't ugly; it's actually the invisible Life Origin, implying that beings are naturally without form."
Emperor Changjin heard these praises from his ministers, displaying joy, these damned rascals finally learned to speak properly.
He delighted that what failed in the Divine Statue Era had succeeded here.
People revered him!
Heaven and Earth shine together!
But urgently, due to the era's overlord, Emperor Zangwu, breaking into Immortal Realm, time might not wait for him.
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Sword Casting Manor.
"No matter how disgusting the foreign devil Emperor Changjin is, as long as he rules the era... there will naturally be great scholars to argue for me."
It was that time again, Ning Zheng gazed at the scene of space turbulence, showing a look of surprise.
He was surprised that the world regarded us Nine-State cultivators in such a manner.
Putrid.
Pestilence.
Corruption.
Evil.
What kind of descriptors are these?
Even Ning Zheng couldn't help but sniff his own robes, muttering, "Could it be I've stayed too long amidst the corpses that I can't smell my own corpse stench and soul stench?"