108: Chapter 108 System Seventh Transformation? Let's take down a Realm King in person first!
Ripples spread across the Dark Star Gate.
Jiang Feng had just taken half a step when the tip of his foot froze in mid-air.
His monstrous mental power swept across the heavens in an instant, and his brow twitched slightly.
"Guests" had entered his home.
Hundreds of guests carrying the aura of high-dimensional laws were crudely tearing through the void, descending directly outside the gates of Tianshu Dragon Garden in Dongjiang City.
"Someone comes to visit the moment I step out."
Jiang Feng's tone was flat.
He retracted his right foot, turned around, and with a casual wave of his left hand—like wiping chalk dust off a blackboard—he physically erased the star gate leading to the Immeasurable Holy Mountain.
Since outsiders had entered his old home, he had to go back and take a look.
He stepped forward, ignoring all distance and dimensional constraints, and descended directly above Tianshu Dragon Garden.
At this moment, the air in Tianshu Dragon Garden was terrifyingly silent.
On the bluestone pavement outside the courtyard, a dense crowd of bizarre creatures knelt on the ground.
The four leaders had health bars so red they were turning purple, with levels all exceeding the 300,000 mark. Any trace of aura they leaked was the terrifying pressure of the peak Void-rank.
Lei Wanjun, the Lord of the Thunder Origin Realm.
Granny Qingmu, the Lord of the Life Origin Realm.
Xu Wuzi, the Lord of the Taixu Chaos Realm.
Venerable Pan, the Lord of the Xuannie Chaos Realm.
Looking across the vast universe, these four old monsters represented the highest combat power of the Origin and Chaos Realms. Normally, even a single sneeze from them could stop billions of galaxies from rotating.
But now, they were like elementary school students who had done something wrong, their foreheads pressed tightly against the ground, their bodies trembling like quails in the wind, not even having the courage to look up.
They had sensed the fall of the Realm King's Dao clone immediately.
Extreme fear of the "new god" who had crushed the Realm King with one hand drove them to bring all their assets and scramble to the Blue Planet to pay their respects.
But having arrived, even their courage to knock on the door had been scared away.
The courtyard gate was wide open.
Jiang Kunlun and Nuwa were strolling through the entrance.
Each of them carried a dusty fertilizer snakeskin bag over their shoulders.
Walking to the open space in the courtyard, they tilted their shoulders.
With a "clatter" sound...
Hundreds of blindingly bright high-rank seven-colored treasures, mixed with over a dozen pieces of chaos black gold divine equipment radiating ancient pressure, were piled into a small mountain like a heap of junk.
Jiang Kunlun slapped the dust off his hands, his face full of disappointment.
"Today's drop rate is too pathetic. I farmed over a dozen Level 100,000 mob groups in a row, and only this much trash dropped?"
Nuwa rubbed her waist and nodded in agreement, "Those Domain God-rank BOSSes are getting stingier. Tomorrow, let's switch to the high-dimensional Origin Map to farm; staying here is a pure waste of time."
Outside the gate, Xu Wuzi and Venerable Pan swallowed hard, glancing at each other, nearly doubting their own existence on the spot.
Any piece of that equipment thrown on the ground like trash, if taken back to their territories, could trigger a war that would wash over a dozen star domains in blood!
Do people from the Blue Planet use sacks to carry Chaos Supreme Treasures when they go out hunting?!
Just then, Jiang Jianguo walked out of the kitchen carrying a basin of washed bok choy.
He glanced at the pile of equipment on the ground and casually rummaged through it.
He picked out a chaos black gold heart-protection mirror engraved with archaic divine runes, radiating an aura that suppressed planar laws, and weighed it in his hand.
"Old Jiang, the material of this black iron lump is okay. The stone table in the house is a bit wobbly, and this thickness is just right."
As he spoke, Jiang Jianguo walked over and, with a "click," firmly wedged that chaos heart-protection mirror—something countless high-dimensional deities dreamed of—under the table leg.
Seeing this, Granny Qingmu's eyes nearly popped out, and she forced herself to swallow a mouthful of old blood.
What a waste of heavenly treasures!
That was the core component of the supreme defensive artifact, the "Great Desolation Thunder Marsh Armor"!
Something that could withstand a full-force strike from a Dao Source-rank expert without a problem was being used to level a table?!
Just what dimension of a "Living Yama's Den" was this Blue Planet?!
Before these big shots could recover their composure, a terrifying rift was suddenly torn open in mid-air by brute force.
Li Hu, carrying his heaven-opening giant axe and leading over a million fully armed Huaxia Expeditionary Force soldiers, charged back like bandits descending a mountain.
These people were all glowing with health, their level data soaring.
Li Hu gave a grand wave of his hand.
Countless spatial storage crystals smashed onto the ground like bricks.
A massive amount of Heavenly Court Star Domain origin, Realm Lord-rank and Dao Source-rank godheads, and various rare Great Dao crystals piled up into continuous mountain ranges in the plaza.
"That was satisfying! The coordinates Godfather gave were absolutely amazing!"
Li Hu's loud voice made the surrounding void buzz, "That old geezer Realm King's orchards were all raided by us! Resources cleared out! This haul is a huge profit, enough to raise our entire army's average level by ten!"
Kneeling low, Xu Wuzi's mind went completely blank, his thoughts in utter disarray, reaching the peak of bewilderment—he truly couldn't understand how the "orchards" the Realm King spent millions of years cultivating were treated as an all-you-can-eat buffet by these "bandits" from the Blue Planet and leveled in one go?
The immense shock and dread instantly broke through his psychological defenses; he could no longer hold it together, his forehead hitting the bluestone pavement hard, his very breath trembling.
Jiang Feng descended from the clouds and stopped swaggeringly at the courtyard gate.
He didn't restrain his aura at all.
With six-dimensional attributes reaching 600 septillion (ten thousand sextillion) and a combat power multiplier of over a hundred million, even a tiny leak from a crack in his power caused the surrounding space to be crushed into a high-dimensional compressed file.
Xu Wuzi and the others felt as if ten million Immeasurable Holy Mountains had smashed onto their backs; even looking up became an impossible luxury.
Jiang Feng glanced at them, his tone showing no emotion.
"Here to cause trouble?"
Xu Wuzi was scared out of his wits, kowtowing repeatedly, his voice cracking from extreme terror.
"Divine Sovereign, please see clearly! We wouldn't dare even if we had ten thousand times the courage! The Realm King Cang Yuan was cruel and unscrupulous, poisoning ten thousand worlds. We of the four Origin Realms and three Chaos Realms have suffered under the Realm King for far too long!"
Lei Wanjun hurriedly shouted at the top of his lungs, "Witnessing your divine might today, crushing that old scoundrel's Dao clone with one hand, is truly a great blessing for the ten thousand worlds! We have come specifically to swear a Great Dao oath, willing to serve the Blue Planet as our master for generations!"
Granny Qingmu and Venerable Pan also followed suit, frantically sliding into a kowtow to show their loyalty.
They offered up the highest authority seals of their respective dimensions, holding them high above their heads, only begging to keep their lives.
Jiang Feng glanced at the pile of broken seals, not even bothering to reach out.
What would he take them for?
These things were supreme power to others, but to him, they weren't even qualified to be exchanged for a single free attribute point.
"No need for tokens of loyalty."
Jiang Feng didn't even lift his eyelids, "My rules are simple: stay honest, and I won't care. Stand in Huaxia's way, and I'll scatter your ashes."
Xu Wuzi's forehead remained pressed against the ground, not daring to rise.
He hesitated for two seconds before shouting with forced courage.
"Divine Sovereign's pressure is unparalleled! But this old man makes bold to report a piece of information concerning life and death!"
Jiang Feng tilted his chin: "Speak."
Xu Wuzi swallowed hard and spilled everything.
"A flower is a Bodhi, a leaf is a world. What you killed today, Divine Sovereign, was merely a Dao clone the Realm King left in the Immeasurable Holy Mountain. This Immeasurable Holy Mountain sounds profound, but it is actually just a high-level examination hall set up by Heaven and Earth, with an assessment opening only once every ten billion years."
As soon as these words came out, Li Hu, who had just stepped into the courtyard, stopped in his tracks.
Jiang Kunlun and Nuwa also looked over simultaneously.
Xu Wuzi kowtowed repeatedly and spoke urgently:
"The supreme plane we are in is the Primordial-grade world second only to the Immeasurable Holy Mountain—the Canglan Realm!
The Realm King's original body has always been hidden in his abode in seclusion, harvesting the creatures of the universe as 'fruits' just to completely control this ultimate land and seize the position of the Holy Mountain's master once every ten billion years! Once he succeeds, his power will inevitably explode infinitely!"
Venerable Pan added tremblingly from the side:
"The Realm King's original body has long since forcibly fused two supreme laws; his true strength is by no means comparable to that Dao clone! If he is allowed to emerge from seclusion, the ten thousand worlds will be restarted and erased! We beg the Divine Sovereign to think twice and not go rashly, lest you fall into his trap!"
The four moguls lay prostrate together, waiting desperately for Jiang Feng's decision.
Jiang Feng looked at them, his heart undisturbed, even feeling a bit like laughing.
Fused two laws?
Strength exceeding the Dao clone?
Doesn't that mean... the Realm King's original body can drop even more septillions, or even higher units of free attribute points?
Just then, a cold mechanical notification sound frantically screened in Jiang Feng's mind.
[Ding! Detected that the host's experience pool capacity has severely overflowed!]
[Congratulations to the host! Current level has increased to: Lv.360 (Current cap reached)!]
[Job advancement path activated!]
[Ding! The seventh job advancement quest has been generated: Please go to the High-Dimensional God Domain, obtain specific law fragments, and complete the advancement!]
...
Jiang Feng looked at the seventh-job advancement panel floating on his retina, which was densely packed with quest requirements and tedious material collection conditions.
Go to the God Domain as an errand boy to collect fragments?
Completely unnecessary.
Without hesitating for even a second, he swiped his hand and used physical means to forcibly close the system notification.
"Put the seventh advancement on hold for now." Jiang Feng retracted his hand, his gaze piercing the endless starry sky.
"Canglan Realm, is it?"
Hearing this, Xu Wuzi thought Jiang Feng had taken the advice and backed down, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
But Jiang Feng's next sentence immediately scared these moguls of the ten thousand worlds out of their wits.
"Then we're going to the Canglan Realm!"
Jiang Feng lifted that plain wooden staff with one hand, and the origin power within him, multiplied millions of times, began a terrifying collapse like a black hole.
"I'll chop off the Realm King's head; it'll be perfect for a new table leg for that stone table. The bone is hard, so it'll be steady."
The moment the words fell...
Jiang Feng's figure vanished into thin air.
Leaving behind a ground full of high-dimensional moguls, prostrate in the wind, utterly bewildered.
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