Qingtian Realm, in the vast chaos 2300 million star-years away.

A figure walked slowly through the air like a dawn that broke through the darkness. This person was surrounded by a dazzling divine light, which was as bright as the sun in the sky, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it, and it illuminated the chaos within the surrounding several star years, dispelling the endless darkness and nothingness.

The three thousand rules of the Heavenly Dao were like a dancing galaxy, lingering closely around him. They intertwined, flickered, collided, and merged with each other. Every rhythm released a terrifying aura that made even the dominant powerhouses feel uneasy.

He looked to be about thirty years old, wearing a dragon robe, which was as dark as night. He exuded a sense of solemnity and majesty, as if it was an ancient night sky, filled with the mystery of endless years.

The nine five-clawed golden dragons on it are embroidered with exquisite craftsmanship, their scales gleaming with metallic luster, the dragon whiskers clearly visible, and their claws and fangs bared, so lifelike, as if they would break free from their restraints in the next second and roam in this chaotic world.

Looking at his face again, he was as handsome as a rare jade carefully carved by God, with clear contours and every line seemed to be a stroke of genius. His eyes were deep, like two worlds, countless worlds were constantly born and destroyed in it, as if he could see through the origin and end of the world at a glance.

His back was straight, like a pillar holding up the sky, emitting a domineering and self-confidence that seemed to control everything and look down on the world. Every move he made could make the chaos tremble.

This person was none other than Su Mo's illusory spiritual body.

Suddenly, this illusory body seemed to have sensed something, and its brows slightly frowned, breaking the peaceful aura around it.

The next second...

His eyes suddenly widened, and the three thousand laws of heaven in his eyes seemed to be ignited in an instant, the light was extremely bright, like the most dazzling stars madly flowing and violently colliding in it. Each rule contained endless mysteries and powerful forces that could destroy the world. Wherever the light reached, the chaotic energy retreated, and his sight reached millions of star years away.

……

In the Jiuling Continent, in the Zhennan Palace, a three-story boat about ten feet long was floating on the quiet Wanling Lake.

The hull was carved with exquisite auspicious patterns, which exuded an ancient and mysterious luster under the sunlight. Su Mo lazily leaned on the deck chair, like a free and easy fairy in the mortal world, enjoying this moment of tranquility and comfort.

On his left and right sides, there was a graceful maid. The maid on the left looked to be in her twenties, immature and charming. Her oval face was as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, with a warm luster. Her eyes were like a clear spring, clear and bright, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, as if hiding the playfulness and agility of spring. At this moment, she was hunched over, holding a cup of magic tea carefully in her hands, her movements were gentle and slow, for fear of disturbing this peace.

The maid on the other side was a little older, about 20 years old, with a dignified and beautiful face, like a plum blossom blooming in the snowy night. Her skin was as white as snow, with a faint pink, like thin snow reflected in the morning light, which was lovable. Her pair of almond eyes were gentle and calm, as if they could accommodate the ups and downs of all things in the world. She gently waved a feather fan in her hand, sending a breeze slowly, blowing away some of the stuffiness and making the atmosphere more leisurely and relaxed.

Su Mo looked relaxed and at ease, holding an ancient book in his hand. The cover of the book was simple and quaint, exuding the vicissitudes of history. He was reading attentively, as if immersed in the ocean of knowledge, oblivious to everything in the outside world. Suddenly, Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, like ripples on a calm lake.

"How could a small world appear in this chaos?"

After integrating the spiritual memories of Lord Mo Yuan and other five Lords, they knew clearly that there were originally no other small worlds in the vast void of 88 million star years around their Qingtian Realm.

Even though nearly three thousand years have passed and the Qingtian Realm has moved nearly twenty million star-years of time and space, theoretically, the small thousand worlds should not appear in that chaos.

"Could it be that chaos was newly born during these two eras?" He pondered in his heart, his brows slightly furrowed, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

You know, the last time the Nine Realms Alliance searched for chaos around the Qingtian Realm was two epochs ago. In such a short period of time, it is rare for a new small world to expand to a diameter of 200,000 star years.

But the small world before him was unexpectedly much larger than the Qingtian Realm at its peak, which was obviously unreasonable.

"It seems that this small world can only have migrated from somewhere else." Su Mo quickly came to the conclusion, with a firm look in his eyes, "Let me see where it came from."

……

In the chaos, Su Mo's illusory body, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, stood steadily in the air, looking proudly ahead, like the master of chaos. His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they contained endless wisdom and secrets. At this moment, countless cause and effect rules were constantly flashing in them. At first, the light was faint like a spark, looming in the darkness, and then, like a ignited beacon, it quickly brightened and turned into a dazzling star. Each flickering light contained endless cause and effect power.

These lights intertwined and collided with each other, turning into countless causal lines as thin as hair but extremely agile, as if they had life, shooting out from his eyes and quickly spreading towards the mysterious small world in the chaos ahead. In the blink of an eye, these causal lines intertwined and entangled with each other, as if a peerless craftsman was weaving, outlining a huge and complex causal network that enveloped the small world.

At this moment, Lingxu's expression was extremely focused, as if the whole world was left with only this mysterious web of cause and effect. His eyes were like torches, as if he could see through all the subtle changes in the world, not missing any clues, as if he was a persistent explorer pursuing the deepest mysteries of the universe.

……

Most of the hour seemed to pass in a flash, yet it also seemed as long as a century.

"The Canglong Realm was born fifty-three epochs ago. It is a high-level small world ruled by the Youri Canglong Clan. There are a total of twenty-three masters. The strongest one is the Canglong Ancestor, who is an eleventh-level master..." A large amount of information related to that small world, like a surging tide, continuously poured into Su Mo's sea of consciousness.

"Hey! This Canglong Realm also started to move rapidly more than three thousand years ago..." Suddenly, Su Mo's face froze and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered something unusual.

"Is this just a coincidence, or is it also that..." He muttered to himself, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

The former is fine, but if it is the latter, the hidden meaning behind it is extraordinary. Su Mo's heart sank, as if he was shrouded by a dark cloud, and his heart was faintly covered with a layer of gloom. You know, the Canglong Realm is not a remnant realm like their Qingtian Realm. It is a high-level small world with a complete will of the Heavenly Dao. Among many high-level small worlds, it is one of the best. In order to move tens of millions of star years in just three thousand years, and like their Qingtian Realm, it is still accelerating, the power behind this is definitely not something that a mid-level Great Lord can achieve. At least a high-level Great Lord must take action.

"But if that's the case, this matter has nothing to do with the Nine Realms Alliance." Su Mo quickly calmed down and analyzed secretly. Not to mention whether the Nine Realms Alliance has that kind of channel, even if there is that kind of channel, if you want to ask a high-level great master to take action, you have to empty the Nine Realms Alliance's entire family assets, just to deal with a small force. Unless the Nine Realms Alliance is really forced into a desperate situation, it is basically impossible to make such a desperate bet.

"Forget it. If an enemy comes, we will fight him. If a flood comes, we will block it with earth. It's useless to think too much now." Su Mo shook his head slightly, as if he had dispelled the haze in his heart. Glancing at the attribute panel, the gloom in his heart dissipated a lot. With the blessing of his great divine power of heaven, the short three thousand years were equivalent to his gains in the previous ten thousand years. As long as he was given some time to grow, even if there was really a high-level master plotting against them behind their backs, it was still unknown who would win and who would lose.

……

Time flies by like a white horse, and thirty thousand years are gone in a flash.

At this time, Su Mo was completely certain that the migration of their Qingtian Realm was not the work of the Nine Realms Alliance. In the past 30,000 years, after the Canglong Realm, he discovered thirteen small worlds that were moving rapidly. Such a move was definitely not something that a small world overlord like the Nine Realms Alliance could do. Even the Nine Realms Alliance was now somewhat overwhelmed.

Like their Qingtian Realm, the Nine Realms Alliance's nine upper realms, forty-eight lower realms, and even other slave realms, are all being pulled by a mysterious great force and are moving rapidly in a certain direction.

"I wonder what kind of existence has such terrifying power?" In the Zhennan Palace, sitting on a crystal throne, Su Mo frowned, as if facing an unsolvable puzzle.

This world migration not only affected the Nine Realms Alliance, but also affected the many small worlds in the hundreds of billions of star years and even the vast chaos. This power was beyond his imagination. Even the top masters would find it difficult to possess such terrifying power.

However, Su Mo did not feel too uneasy. If the sky falls, there will always be someone taller to hold it up. With so many small worlds around, it is unlikely that the person behind the scenes would immediately focus on their small world where the heavens are extinguished and most of the world has collapsed.

In the future, when the existence behind the scenes notices their Qingtian Realm, he thinks he will have the ability to protect himself.

……

"It's another remnant world. If I take it down, it should be enough for my Nine Sun Realm to complete the final accumulation and advance to the advanced Small Thousand Realms."

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