Zixiao Small Thousand World, inside Zixiao Palace.

It is a peaceful and tranquil scene. The palace is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings. It is full of auspicious auras and rules. A mysterious and solemn atmosphere permeates every corner.

Su Mo sat quietly on the cushion on the avenue. The cushion emitted a soft and warm light, as if it was perfectly integrated with his body, indistinguishable from it.

His eyes were closed, his face was as calm as water, like a quiet painting. He entered a state of emptiness, as if he was isolated from everything around him and immersed in his own heart.

As his mind and spirit connected, Su Mo's body trembled slightly. The trembling was very slight at first, and then gradually intensified. His will crossed the endless chaos and quickly connected with the illusory bodies.

The next second...

The torrent of memories sorted out by Lingxu's illusory body surged towards him like a surging tide.

Su Mo frowned slightly, and his expression became somewhat solemn.

This time, he was a little too arrogant. He had to accept the soul memories of seventeen great masters and tens of thousands of high-level and top-level masters all at once. Even with his current high level of cultivation, he felt a little pressure.

This is the result of the Spiritual False Body carefully combing through and removing a lot of useless memories. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to suffer today.

......

Time flies, and a month has passed.

The Zixiao Palace is still quiet and peaceful, as if time has stopped here.

Su Mo sat upright on the cushion on the avenue, like an eternal sculpture, motionless, quiet and solemn.

Suddenly, his body trembled slightly, as if he had woken up from a long sleep. This tremor was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking the long silence.

He slowly opened his eyes, which were a little hazy at first, as if he was still immersed in some deep thought. But in the blink of an eye, they burst into a bright star-like light, just like the bright stars that suddenly lit up in the night sky.

As his eyes opened, the air around him seemed to tremble, creating invisible ripples that spread rapidly, as if announcing his awakening to the whole world.

His eyes were as deep as the abyss, as if they had experienced the sedimentation of hundreds of millions of years. That gaze seemed to be able to travel through time and space, and see into the past and the future.

There is an ancient charm about him, as if he is an antique that has lived for thousands of years.

"call......"

Su Mo exhaled a long and steady breath. The ancient and epic aura on his body receded quickly like the tide.

Soon, Su Mo returned to normal, as if he had just walked out of ancient times, washed away all the worldly desires, and returned to ordinary and tranquility.

"The Great Lord is the Great Lord. His vision is indeed incomparable to those Lords."

After receiving the spiritual memories of Hongtian Daozu and others, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh that his horizons had been greatly broadened, and he had a deeper understanding of this vast chaos and the heavens and myriad worlds.

The only drawback is that great masters such as Hongtian Daozu do not know much more about this chaotic change than those masters. They only know that the vast force pulling all the heavens and worlds comes from the center of chaos.

"Forget it! Don't think too much about it. Besides, with my current level of cultivation, even if I really know the mastermind behind this, what can I do?"

Su Mo's mouth twitched, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face. Although he was now very powerful and had full combat power, he was very confident that he could defeat even an eleventh-level Great Lord, and even completely defeat him.

But in the eyes of those supreme masters, he is still an ant, and they can completely wipe him out from this world in a moment.

......

Spring goes and autumn comes, and three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Infuse the Divine Canon of Heavenly Dao Nirvana Creation."

In Zixiao Palace, Su Mo sat on the futon on the avenue, his expression filled with anxiety and anticipation. Three thousand years, plus the life span accumulated before, finally gathered the life span required for the breakthrough.

[You continue to practice the Heavenly Dao Nirvana Creation Divine Canon. After 16000 positive years (1 positive == 10000 years), you successfully forge the seventh-grade intermediate Heavenly Dao Divine Bone.]

Instantly, endless power of creation, like a surging tide, gushed out from his body. This power was so strong that the entire space seemed to tremble slightly.

His body was enveloped by this majestic power, and he seemed to be in a chaotic ocean of energy. His skin was gleaming with strange light, and every pore was like a small black hole, madly absorbing this majestic power of creation.

Su Mo's eyes slowly closed, his expression was solemn and dignified, and his whole body fell into an indescribable mysterious state.

His brows would sometimes furrow slightly, as if he was under some great pressure; sometimes they would relax, as if he had understood the key point in an instant. It seemed that he was deeply communicating and integrating with this power.

In this mysterious state, Su Mo's innate understanding seemed to be instantly opened by a mysterious key.

His mind became extremely clear and sharp, and all the confusions and problems in his past practice were now clear as if the clouds had been cleared away and the sun had come out. Those once obscure and difficult to understand rules of heaven were like being disassembled into the simplest puzzle pieces, and they appeared clearly in his mind.

At the same time, the divine light of creation, which contained endless vitality, emanated from him like a rising sun.

The divine light was just a soft ray of light at first, and then it expanded rapidly with an unstoppable force. They easily penetrated the wall of Zixiao Palace, and rushed out of the palace without any hindrance, spreading to the entire Zixiao Heaven, and even the entire Zixiao Small Thousand Worlds.

Soon, billions of lives in the entire Zixiao Realm fell into a wonderful state of enlightenment.

......

A hundred years later.

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

The basketball-sized Purple Sky Pearl was quietly suspended, shrouded in a layer of mysterious purple light, like the divine light of the Great Dao. Just one glance at it was enough to give the Great Supreme a considerable insight.

Suddenly, the chaotic energy that was originally in a disordered state seemed to have received some kind of strong call.

They surged wildly, turning into raging waves, rushing towards the Zixiao Pearl with overwhelming force.

Huge whirlpools of chaos formed in an instant, and each whirlpool carried a terrifying force that made the Nine Tribulations Supreme despair. These whirlpools collided, squeezed, and merged with each other, growing stronger and stronger.

The Purple Sky Pearl at the center of the chaotic vortex was like a bottomless abyss, greedily devouring the surging chaotic energy.

After a hundred years, after Su Mo had achieved breakthroughs in the three great divine powers of the Heavenly Dao, namely, Zhoukong, Xuanxin and Xuwu, as well as the Dao of Formation, he once again gathered the lifespan required for a breakthrough in his cultivation.

......

An hour later.

The turbulent chaotic energy gradually subsided, and Su Mo's cultivation successfully stabilized at the entry level of the eleventh-level Great Lord.

Zixiao Palace, on the main avenue cushion.

Su Mo's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the three thousand rules of the heavens flickered in his eyes like stars.

Each rule presents a unique light and shape. Some are like long thin silk threads, intertwining and entwining, as if weaving the web of the world; some are like bright sparks, jumping and flying, as if igniting the passion of life; and some are like mysterious runes, constantly changing, containing endless mysteries.

These rules complement and blend with each other to form a gorgeous and complex picture.

"He is an eleventh-order great master. If combined with the Dao of Formation, he can become a perfect twelfth-order master. I have the confidence to fight him."

Feeling the surging power in his body, Su Mo smiled confidently. Under the Supreme Lord, now, only those monsters and evildoers who have comprehended the supreme magical powers of the Heavenly Dao can truly endanger his life.

......

Time flies, and another eight hundred years have passed.

There is chaos around that newly born middle thousand world, and most of the people who are the masters of heaven linger there are probably eight or nine out of ten.

Even Hongtian Daozu and his men were no match for the mysterious great master, let alone these ants.

Staying here any longer would just be a waste of time.

......

In the center of the Middle Thousand Worlds, there is a divine palace transformed from a magical treasure of the Heavenly Dao.

He was wearing a dark green robe, his whole body exuding an ethereal spirit that reflected his return to nature, and he was sitting cross-legged.

After suppressing Hongtian Daozu and others, he did not return to leave this world.

Suddenly, as if he sensed something, he opened his tightly closed eyes and looked towards the chaos outside the world.

"After waiting for so many years, it's finally here."

......

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