As the origin of the world entered Shen Ming's body, the World Tree gradually dissipated.

The three ancient divine birds flew back to the tree and left with them.

Finally, the area was brought back to light, and people could look up and see a clear, cloudless sky.

Shen Ming returned to the ground smoothly, surrounded by a sacred glow.

He is now the chosen one of the Xuanhuang world, possessing the world's origin.

Those kings who had not yet left were very unwilling.

Unfortunately, Shen Ming had already refined the world's origin, so even if he killed him, he couldn't obtain it.

Conversely, the person who makes the move may suffer a backlash from bad luck.

"Seniors, why don't I sense anything special about the origin of the world?"

Suddenly, Shen Ming spoke up, humbly asking for advice.

However, these words sounded strangely ironic to the ears of the many kings.

"It's boosting your luck; you might find money on the street from now on," someone said sourly.

"Even when we go to the Upper Realm, we won't be at a disadvantage against the geniuses and those with great fortune there," someone else replied earnestly.

"When you reach the Upper Realm, your foundation will not be weakened."

Shen Ming roughly understood that this thing was a passive situation.

He can choose not to use it, but he cannot be without it, especially if he wants to compete with the powerful figures of the upper realm in the future, then this is his qualification and foundation.

At this moment, a familiar bronze coffin appeared in the sky; it was none other than the Zheng family patriarch who had pursued them here.

"He's like a persistent ghost." Shen Ming didn't expect him to find him so quickly. Without a doubt, it was the Champion Marquis in the sky reporting his location.

"Esteemed esteemed ones, this boy has an irreconcilable feud with my Zheng family. Please step aside," said the Zheng family patriarch.

The kings who hadn't left yet looked at each other, not taking a king from the lower realm seriously.

"You think you can just give up like that?" someone challenged.

Someone had designs on Shen Ming obtaining the origin of the world, and his fortune soared like a dragon.

With a formidable enemy at hand, they can try to win Shen Ming over and get him to join them.

"Young friend, with just one word from you, I will ensure that the person in the coffin never comes out again," the king declared.

“Our Pure Land welcomes humankind and is willing to forge a virtuous connection.” A powerful figure from the Pure Land directly offered his services.

The alien races of the sacred mountain were quite quiet; they were servants of the gods and only took humans as their war servants.

The Zheng family patriarch hadn't expected things to develop this way. Considering the disappearance of the World Tree, he knew it was due to the origin of the world, and he felt nervous.

At that moment, another astonishing arrow fell from the sky, piercing the ground and creating a crack.

This is a warning from the Champion Marquis!

Now, all the kings and realms left Shen Ming's vicinity. They were not familiar with this divine son of the Jiang family, so they could see if the chosen one could turn his life around.

"You still have the leisure to waste your time here. I don't know whether to call you stupid or ignorant."

Once the Zheng family patriarch confirmed that Shen Ming was still at the Quasi-King level, he wielded the bronze coffin and smashed it down.

Shen Ming patted his storage bag, and a spirit boat flew out.

“It’s useless. Ordinary flying magic weapons are of no use in the ultimate battlefield.” A King Realm expert subconsciously spoke up.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a river-like mist appeared in front of the spirit boat, ignoring the battlefield's restrictions, and carried Shen Ming into the air.

It was incredibly fast, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"This is a priceless treasure! The Boundary Ship!"

"A legendary treasure capable of traversing the spirit realm! Is this Jiang family's divine son truly a native cultivator?"

"This is extraordinary! First, it's the origin of the world, then it's the boundary ship. No wonder they dared to boast about cutting off the Champion Marquis's head!"

……

The sky, the royal court of a hundred battles.

Champion Hou Yang Xuanji stood on the observation platform, overlooking the entire ultimate battlefield.

His face was ashen; this was the first time he had shown genuine anger since leaving the pass.

A king's personal guard is an important part of his inner circle, and it cannot be built simply by throwing resources at it.

Most of them were of the same clan as him, sharing the same bloodline.

Under Shen Ming's sword, not one was left.

"Yang Xuanji, why don't you shoot him dead with an arrow? This boy is terrifying; he must not be allowed to live."

On another watchtower stood Marquis Zishan of the Divine Flame Dynasty, his voice booming like a bell, echoing throughout the Hundred Battles Royal Court.

These words were not meant to offer advice to the champion, but rather to be sarcastic and mocking.

Yang Xuanji could kill him with an arrow, but that would violate the rules of the hunting battle, and he would be eliminated.

All the resources that the Panyue Dynasty invested in the hunting war will be wasted.

At that time, even Emperor Pan will be furious.

Yang Xuanji wouldn't do that; for him, the worst outcome would be Shen Ming completing the hunting battle.

When it's all over, there will be plenty of opportunities to settle scores later.

If Shen Mingzhen dares to challenge him in the end, he won't let him get away with it.

"If he breaks through to the King Realm and defeats you, your Panyue Dynasty will lose everything. You might as well shoot him dead with an arrow," Marquis Zishan continued to mock.

"Trying to shake my resolve with this? How low," Yang Xuanji said coldly.

"Just in case, I mean just in case," Marquis Zishan shrugged.

Yang Xuanji snorted coldly, ignoring him, and continued to report the location to the Zheng family patriarch from above.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yang Xuanji noticed the direction he was heading and his gaze sharpened.

……

Shen Ming was surprised by the speed of his flying boat.

He didn't know it was called the Rebirth Boat, but he heard other King Realm experts say it was a Boundary Boat, the kind that could travel through the void.

Although he hadn't reached that level, his speed alone was enough to leave the Zheng family patriarch far behind.

Guided by Bai Ye, they quickly approached the Great Luo Sword Embryo.

"found it!"

Driven by his swordsmanship intuition, Shen Ming sensed the embryo of the Great Luo Sword amidst the mountains.

Although he was delayed for a while because of the Zheng family patriarch, he was still the first to find him.

The Great Luo Sword Embryo fell into the mountains.

The material is neither gold nor stone, but seems to be formed from the purest energy in the world over endless years.

An unformed sword blank, yet to be sharpened, already possesses the aura of a divine sword.

"It really is!" In the Hundred Battles Royal Court, Yang Xuanji confirmed his guess.

He had been wondering what Shen Ming was still doing on the battlefield. Faced with an attack from a Dominator Realm expert, shouldn't he have fled?

It turns out they were pinning their hopes on the Great Luo Sword Embryo, intending to use it to kill a King Realm expert.

The idea is good, but it's impossible to implement.

There is absolutely no possibility of a counterattack against a King Realm expert, because the Great Luo Sword Embryo is fake!

The Great Luo Sword Embryo is one of the national treasures of the Panyue Dynasty.

To generate buzz for this King-level hunter event, the funds were specially taken from the national treasury.

However, the one placed on the battlefield was a replica.

After all, it's a national treasure. If it falls into the hands of someone else, the Panyue Dynasty will suffer a huge loss.

The counterfeit is exactly the same as the genuine product, without any flaws.

Only after refining it can one know that it is fake.

The problem is, fake ones can't be refined!

It can be said to be flawless, and there is no need to worry about being discovered.

"Even if one obtains the fortune of a plane, one is still just a cultivator from the lower realm."

The Marquis of Champion was no longer anxious and remained calm. He deliberately asked the Zheng family patriarch to slow down the pursuit, wanting to see Shen Ming's reaction of distress and despair after failing to refine the material.

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