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394: The eighth transformation, the divine consciousness merges with the Dao.

Within the Sea of Consciousness, a storm raged.

It was not an ordinary storm, but a tribulation of destruction and rebirth, stirred up jointly by the Chaos Dao fire transformed from Shen Yuanmo's own Dao and the immense Soul Power of the purified Outer Realm Heart Demon!

"Argh—!"

Shen Yuanmo's sitting figure trembled slightly, his face pale as paper, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

This was an extreme pain that could not be described in words.

As the foundation of a Cultivator, his Divine Soul was currently being scorched, torn, and crushed inch by inch by that incomparably domineering Chaos Dao fire!

Each shattering felt like experiencing a complete extinction of the Divine Soul.

But immediately afterward, the massive Heart Demon Soul Power that had turned into firewood would surge up, like the purest nourishment, re-gluing and reshaping the shattered Soul fragments!

Shattering, reshaping.

Death, rebirth.

This process constantly repeated itself within Shen Yuanmo's Sea of Consciousness.

His small golden Divine Soul figure had long lost its original form, turning into a mass of grayish mist that constantly rolled and changed within the Chaos Dao fire.

At times it condensed into a human shape, and at other times it dissipated into particles.

Each cycle was like a Reincarnation.

A rebirth through death!

If it were an ordinary Cultivator, even if they only experienced this process once, their will would have long since collapsed, and their Divine Soul would have completely perished.

But Shen Yuanmo's will had long been tempered through countless life-and-death trials, becoming as tough as eternal divine iron!

He held firmly onto the last trace of clarity in his spiritual altar, allowing the pain, which was enough to make even a Dao Integration Great Expert fear, to wash over every inch of his consciousness.

He was gambling!

Betting with his own life and this once-in-a-millennium Opportunity, to gamble for a heaven-reaching future!

The first time his Divine Soul shattered and was reunited under the support of Soul Power, it became a fraction more solidified.

The second time it shattered more thoroughly, and the reunited Divine Soul carried a trace of Chaos dao rhyme.

The third time...

...

The ninth time!

When the ninth cycle of Divine Soul shattering and reunion was completed.

Shen Yuanmo's mist-like Divine Soul, which was rolling in the Chaos Dao fire, suddenly paused!

It no longer dissipated, nor did it condense, but reached a mysterious and profound critical point!

It felt as if in the next moment, it would completely turn into nothingness and merge with the entire Sea of Consciousness.

And it also felt as if in the next moment, true eternity would be born from nothingness!

It is now!

Alarm bells rang in Shen Yuanmo's heart; he knew that success or failure depended on this one move.

A roar originating from the deepest part of his Soul exploded in Shen Yuanmo's Sea of Consciousness.

"Condense!"

Rumble—!

The entire Sea of Consciousness, under this command, seemed to be fiercely clenched by an invisible giant hand!

That endless Soul Power, that raging Chaos Dao fire, those crazily expanding boundaries of the Sea of Consciousness...

Everything, at this instant, crazily collapsed and contracted toward that very center point.

All power returned to one.

That mass of Chaos mist, which was about to return to nothingness, under the infusion of massive Soul Power.

Began to collapse inward and reshape at an incredible speed.

It was no longer the original appearance of the small golden Divine Soul figure.

A brand new, blurry chaos divine man, seemingly composed of thousands of galaxies and billions of Dao Laws.

Slowly condensed and formed in the center of the Sea of Consciousness.

Its face was blurry and indistinct, yet it seemed to contain all the mysteries of the Universe.

Its body seemed to be composed of the purest Chaos, and with every gesture, it carried a supreme Divine Might that towered above all Dao!

Hum—!

As this chaos divine man completely formed, a purple divine ring, deep to the extreme and seemingly capable of devouring all light, suddenly emerged from within its body!

Immediately after, a second one!

A third one!

...

An eighth one!

Eight deep purple divine rings, layered one upon another, surrounded the chaos divine man and slowly rotated.

Each divine ring was branded with unspeakable, mysterious runes.

Resonating with each other, they emitted a terrifying aura that suppressed eternity and was eternally immortal!

"Nine Revolutions Spirit Refining Art", Eighth Revolution!

Success!

At this moment, Shen Yuanmo suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there was no golden light, no thunder, only a calmness as deep as a sea of Chaos stars.

However, it was this calm gaze that caused the entire space of the Myriad Thunder Return Ruins to emit an unbearable humming sound!

Shackles!

That indestructible chasm of the Divine Soul, which spanned between the Void Return Realm and the Hedao Realm, was stepped over by him at this moment!

The moment his Divine Sense broke through the eighth revolution of the "Nine Revolutions Spirit Refining Art".

It completed a leap to a higher level, formally stepping into a brand new Domain belonging to the Hedao Realm!

"Hoo..."

Shen Yuanmo let out a long breath of turbid Qi, and that turbid Qi fell into the Void Realm.

It actually directly annihilated a piece of space, turning into a tiny, constantly rotating black hole.

An unprecedented feeling of power filled his mind.

This power was not from magic power, nor was it from his Physical Body.

It was an absolute self-confidence originating from the Divine Soul, a confidence in controlling everything!

He moved his mind.

Hum!

His invisible Divine Sense, like mercury pouring onto the ground, instantly spread out in all directions with him as the center.

One thousand li...

Ten thousand li...

One hundred thousand li...

His Divine Sense did not encounter any obstacles and easily covered every corner of the entire Zixiao Divine Treasury.

The Restriction center that was merging with the Zixiao Thunder Spirit in the eye of the storm.

The golden skeleton of Dao Lord Zixiao that was bound by chains of ten thousand Laws.

Every flow of Law on the skeleton, every operation of the Restriction.

Even the violent and disordered God Burying Thunder Sea outside the space barrier of the Divine Treasury...

Everything became incomparably clear under his Divine Sense, as if they were the lines on his palm, an extension of his body.

He even had a feeling.

As long as he was willing, with a single thought, he could make the heaven and earth Laws of this Divine Treasury change for him.

This was the Hedao-grade Divine Sense.

It had a fundamental difference from the Divine Sense of the Void Return Realm.

Shen Yuanmo's gaze slowly fell onto the chest of that golden skeleton.

The Outer Realm Heart Demon, which had been crushed by the infinite thunder millstone there for who knows how long, had its Origin long since squeezed dry, turning into the resources for Shen Yuanmo's Breakthrough.

At this moment, only a dim, black heart, like a candle in the wind, remained, trembling slightly within the chains of Law.

A consciousness imprint, so weak it was almost imperceptible, was transmitted from it, carrying endless resentment and weakness.

"You... will regret it..."

"Chaos... will eventually... return to... nothingness..."

This curse was less of an attack and more of an unwilling wail.

However, Shen Yuanmo just looked at it calmly.

His Divine Sense moved slightly.

The consciousness imprint carrying the last resentment of the Outer Realm Heart Demon was like a snowflake illuminated by sunlight; without even raising a ripple, it made a "hiss" sound and completely dissolved, turning into nothingness.

A generation of Outer Realm Heart Demon that had once stirred up the winds and clouds, occupied the remains of Dao Lord Zixiao, and caused the Dao Integration Great Expert Jian Wuchen to fall into a bitter battle.

Body and Soul perished!

Feeling the Divine Sense in his Sea of Consciousness that was as vast as a misty sea, seemingly endless, and capable of easily obliterating any Void Returning Great Expert.

Shen Yuanmo finally revealed a satisfied smile.

"Hedao-grade Divine Sense... The first step, complete."

His voice was not loud, but in this silent Myriad Thunder Return Ruins, it appeared exceptionally clear.

"Next, it is the second step."

His gaze fell upon that purple Thunder Dao Origin imprint left by Dao Lord Zixiao, which he had properly put away.

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