Devouring Starry Sky 2 Origin Continent

Chapter 450, Episode 12: The Passing Years
Luo Feng crossed a distant time and space and arrived at a desolate void.

“Based on the spacetime location determined by the starlight, a spacetime anchor point is needed here.” Luo Feng stood there, and with a thought, he began to create a holy realm using the ‘Hunyuan Shengmie Dao’ as its origin.

Creating a holy realm is similar to creating a lord's physical body, but it's much easier. Because there's no need to consider abilities like movement and combat, you only need to pursue efficiency in 'absorbing the power of chaos' and world stability.

Therefore, in terms of energy absorption efficiency, each holy realm can reach the average level of the true forms of the progenitors and lords.

"I am skilled in the Chaos Origin Path of Life and Death and the Chaos Origin Blade Path, but when it comes to creating Sacred Realms... the Life Path is still more effective." Luo Feng has recently created one Sacred Realm after another, which is a testament to his proficiency.

The Holy Realm, formed from the Hunyuan Blade Dao, is smaller in scale, has a lower energy absorption efficiency, and a harsher living environment.

The Holy Realm formed from the Chaos Origin Path of Life and Death is called the 'Holy Realm of Life' by Luo Feng, and it is much larger in scale! Its energy absorption efficiency is about three hundred times faster, and its living environment is better, making it more friendly to weak life forms.

Considering that the sacred realms he built would eventually house a large number of life forms, allowing cultivators to multiply there, Luo Feng naturally chose to create the 'Sacred Realm of Life' as his primary focus.

"Boom~~~"

It took twelve days to complete a perfect sacred realm of life.

"Hmm." Luo Feng looked at the Holy Realm before him with satisfaction. "It's not easy for an Origin World to be born from the endless Primordial Space. But it's very easy for our Lord to create this slightly weaker Holy Realm."

Over 99% of cultivators at the God Emperor stage are born from countless worlds.

It's because creating a Holy Realm is too easy. Luo Feng can create a Holy Realm in just twelve days. In the long years to come, the number of Holy Realms he creates will far exceed the number of Origin Worlds under his command.

"The highest level of life born within the Holy Realm is only the World-level Chaos Origin Realm. To this day, there isn't a single Lord." Luo Feng also looked forward to the day when a Lord would emerge from among the cultivators of countless worlds. "Let's move on to the next place."

suddenly--

"Luo Feng, come to the council hall immediately!" Xingmang transmitted his voice.

"it is good."

Luo Feng's main battle avatar continued to create one life holy realm after another to serve as anchor points in spacetime. At the same time, his avatar also arrived at the council hall of the original land.

……

The original place, the council hall.

The eight lords' clones gathered together.

"Why did you suddenly summon us?" Lord Naigu asked, as he had been in seclusion cultivating.

“Our original plan was to wait until the new territory was built and everyone had some free time before discussing the distribution of spoils,” Starlight said, sitting there. “However, when I was exchanging faction resources to build the spacetime network, I discovered that Elder Brother had privately misappropriated a lot of resources.”

"Resources were misappropriated?" Luo Feng and the others were all somewhat surprised.

The eight lords were all very disciplined in their conduct.

The spoils are divided into ten portions, one for each faction, and the remainder is shared by all factions! If a lord needs to use them, they must exchange them.

“I’m going to try to create a source world,” Yuan said with a smile. “Creating a source world is fraught with difficulties and requires resources from the corpses of the progenitors. So I’ve secretly used the corpses of two progenitors and some other resources.”

"Two ancestral corpses?" Minghuang frowned.

“Brother Yuan, in our recent war, we have obtained a total of eight ancestral corpses, and some of them are not intact.” Jin said, looking at Yuan.

Only remains of figures like the Dark Roc Ancestor and the Wind Devourer Ancestor.

“I took the corpses of Nightmare and Thousand Eyes,” Yuan said. “Their corpses are the most complete and suitable for creating the ‘Source World.’ Even with their corpses, success is not guaranteed. I may need some progenitor corpses.”

The seven lords were all speechless.

“My contribution should be sufficient, so deduct it all directly,” Yuan said.

“Elder brother, your contributions are certainly immense. Over the countless years, you have sacrificed much for the clan, much of it using resources you personally provided,” Starlight said. “Even if you took all the ancestral corpses, it would be a minor matter.”

Luo Feng and the others all acknowledged Yuan's contributions.

For example, in the recent war, during negotiations with the Ice Peak faction, Yuan personally contributed a lot of resources and also used his personal connections to win over Xiu Saiwei and his group.

In terms of sacrifice, Yuan has already sacrificed a great deal! Much more than these few progenitor corpses.

“Brother Elder, when we’re distributing the spoils, you can ask for the corpses back, and we can give them to you,” Xingmang said. “But before the distribution even takes place, you’ve already misappropriated them… I think you’re no longer suitable to safeguard the spoils. The resources of the entire cultivator camp are no longer suitable to be stored in the ‘Original Land’.”

The First Land is a mysterious place controlled by the Primal.

In the past, everyone trusted Yuan.

The distribution of spoils was overseen by Yuan. Yuan was also in charge of managing the process before the distribution.

Over the long years, there has never been a problem.

“Brother Yuan, this misappropriation is nothing. Xingmang is right. From now on, you are no longer suitable to manage faction resources,” Minghuang said.

To safeguard the resources of your faction, you must abide by the rules.

“I know, I know.” Yuan sighed helplessly. “Xingmang is right. From now on, I won’t keep the faction’s resources and spoils of war. I can’t control myself if I keep them.”

Luo Feng, Xing Mang, Wu Lan, Ming Huang, and the others exchanged glances, all sensing something was amiss.

A lord who can't control himself?

"Yuan, are you alright?" Wu Lan asked worriedly. Everyone looked at Yuan, who was dressed in brightly colored clothes.

"I think it's pretty good," Yuan said, looking at his companion.

Luo Feng had a headache.

The situation is not good.

"Luo Feng, will the faction resources be placed with you from now on? Or with my Time Star?" Xingmang looked at Luo Feng. Apart from Yuan, only the two of them had access to the Mysterious Land.

"Keep it with you; it'll be easy to access it," Luo Feng said.

“Alright.” The other lords all agreed. They trusted Starbringer because of his long history of action.

"Brother Yuan, leave me some of the flesh and blood from those two corpses that were taken away," Naigu said. Regardless of whether he could refine them or not, he would try his best to collect enough flesh and blood from the ancestor's corpses to refine his bloodline.

“No problem.” Yuan agreed readily. “I’ll also take some scrap materials from these two corpses and leave them in the faction’s resources, so everyone can exchange for them.”

Taking this opportunity, everyone also divided up the spoils.

However, apart from Yuan, the other seven lords were not in a good mood.

"Elder Brother, something's wrong." They were all very worried about this elder brother. He had devoted countless years to this project, and now he had achieved great success and completely unified all the source worlds. Was something wrong with Elder Brother?

……

As time flowed on, the seven lords gradually gained a better understanding of Yuan's situation.

Yuan, at least, was clear-headed and remained wholeheartedly devoted to the entire cultivator camp. As for other aspects? He was somewhat 'unrestrained' and 'unconventional'. This relieved the seven lords; it was much better than they had expected.

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 million years have passed since the great war.

During this long period, although a handful of world-class Chaos Origin beings dared to attempt to devour the origin of the Origin World, they were all met with thunderous retaliation from the eight lords!
Anyone who dares to devour the Source World, no matter where they hide, will be killed!

As for the progenitors? The progenitors were very patient; a mere tens of millions of years was still a short time for them. None of the progenitors who were not immortal dared to devour the source world.

Instead, the three emperors of the Wind and Thunder Sea deliberately provoked them. They had devoured some source worlds, but they were also severely punished by the eight lords of the cultivators. Nearly half of their territory was destroyed, and nearly half of their race was captured as servants! This made the three emperors of the Wind and Thunder Sea furious, but seeing that more than half of their race remained, they stopped provoking them.

"The cultivator faction's rule over all source worlds can be considered stable."

Luo Feng sat alone, cross-legged, in his mysterious place, 'Galaxy Territory'. His gaze swept across the endless vast space and time, passing over numerous source worlds.

After a long period of development, the more than three billion Origin Worlds within his territory have all entered a normal state. As agreed by the lords, after annihilating the residual power of the naturally born chaotic life forms and leaving behind some basic inheritance, these Origin World life forms will be allowed to evolve naturally! They will not interfere.

"Over thirty million years, my third path, the 'Path of Matter,' has only reached the ultimate realm of God-King." Luo Feng chuckled self-deprecatingly.

They haven't even started cultivating to the God Emperor stage yet, let alone the 'half-primordial to primordial' stage, which is billions of times more difficult.

"At this rate, I might be stuck at the 'Semi-Primordial Matter Dao' stage forever," Luo Feng vaguely deduced.

"I should focus on practicing my swordsmanship!"

Because progress on the path of material things was far too slow, Luo Feng gradually shifted most of his energy to swordsmanship. At least on this path, he could still see his strength improving at a 'very slow' pace.

In the more than 30 million years, in addition to perfecting the original battle tactics, Luo Feng mainly created two sword techniques.

"My two strongest sword techniques right now."

"The first sword technique, the 'Abyss-like Sword Technique,' was created by comprehending the power of the Abyss of Destruction." With a thought, Luo Feng's share of the Abyss of Destruction's power manifested before his eyes.

Luo Feng, after all, possessed the 'Hun Yuan Blade Dao' which focused on destruction, and was able to study some of the mysteries of the Abyss of Destruction's power.

The more Luo Feng studied it, the more incredible it seemed!

This is a power that encompasses 34 destructive forces, perfectly integrated into one.

Within this power, Luo Feng discovered some methods for combining different powers. He attempted to combine five powers: the Chaotic Origin Blade Dao, the Chaotic Origin Life and Death Dao, the Undying Power, the Shadow Power, and the Abyss of Destruction Power borrowed from the mysterious land.

Thus, the "Abyss Blade Technique" came into being!
As Luo Feng's research deepens and the coordination of the five forces becomes more refined, the power of this sword technique will slowly increase.

"The second sword technique utilizes the 'Blood Shadow Blade's' ability to cut through all matter and energy, creating the most suitable sword technique, 'Blood Shadow Blade Technique'."

Luo Feng continued to calm himself down.

Compared to the material way, he preferred to spend his energy on these two sword techniques.

"Luo Feng." A voice rang out.

Luo Feng turned his head and saw a figure crossing time and space, it was Xingmang.

"The infrastructure for all the spacetime teleportation channels is now complete," Xingmang said with a smile. "I'm also taking a break for a while. I mentioned before that I needed your help to accompany me to a mysterious place. Do you have time now?"

Starlight had mentioned this a long time ago.

"I'm very free," Luo Feng said with a smile. His swordsmanship training required a long period of accumulation and he couldn't rush it.

"Let's go." Xingmang nodded and immediately led Luo Feng away.

(End of this chapter)