218: Chapter 218 The Eighth Great Dao Origin! The Upper Limit of Overpowered Power?

The Empress looked at the flock of beauties surrounding Su Feng and suddenly thought of his special ability.

“Boom—!”

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the man being pulled by the women!

Immediately after.

Under the Empress's shocked gaze, a Great Dao Origin emitting endless destruction and killing intent condensed above Su Feng's head without warning!

[Congratulations Host, SS+ rank target Shen Youchu has successfully conceived!]

[Name: Shen Youchu]

[Race: Human Race]

[Physique: Battle Saint Physique (SS+ Rank) + Seven-Apertures Exquisite Heart (Awakened)]

[Offspring Talent Prediction: Natural True Word Dao Body! Companion Emperor Weapon: prison-suppressing ming king armor! Possesses supreme combat power to sweep through all laws across Realms!]

[Reward 1: 750 years of unconditional cultivation empowerment! (Storable)]

[Reward 2: Obtained one complete [Battle Slaughter Great Dao]! (This Origin is born for battle, increasing the destructive power of all the host's attack methods tenfold and granting immunity to all Battle Intent pressure!)]

[Reward 3: Obtained the Heaven and Earth Supreme Treasure escape technique—[Somersault Cloud]! (Ignores space locks, travels 100,000 miles in an instant, untraceable by anyone below the Saint Realm!)]

[Reward 4: Obtained emperor spirit pill *1]

[emperor spirit pill: Can upgrade Physiques below SS rank to SS rank.]

The eighth Great Dao Origin!

As long as he secures the last one, Su Feng can immediately charge toward the Saint Realm!

However, the Empress not far away...

“No... No way!!? You guy! You're cheating, aren't you?!”

The Empress bit her red lips hard, feeling her worldview suffer a devastating blow.

Originally, she had only secretly speculated through the information provided by Su Yuan that Su Feng possessed some Heaven-Defying Bloodline that provided feedback through Dual Cultivation.

But now, not only did Su Feng help Shen Youchu comprehend the Great Dao of True Mantras, he even got a heavily slaughter-focused Great Dao Origin for free!

“Shen Youchu's Nine-Word True Word Dao was shocking, but at least she comprehended it herself by risking her life at a critical moment!”

“But you, Su Feng, creating a Great Dao Origin out of thin air just by sleeping... that's what truly makes one feel despair!”

The Empress's mind raced: “Moreover, a person like this has no upper limit. As long as he keeps marrying wives and sowing seeds, theoretically, could he become infinitely stronger until even the rules of the Universe are trampled under his feet?!”

However, no matter how much the Empress's heart surged like a stormy sea, Yan Ling'er, Tu Shan Ya, and the rest of the harem beauties pulling at Su Feng didn't care at all whether he broke through or what Great Dao Origin he condensed.

They now had only one unified thought in their minds:

If Su Feng didn't pay the 'public grain' he owed them during this time, he wouldn't be going back!!

“Oh my, these women are really energetic...”

Ying Liuli, the shut-in goddess who had been floating in mid-air, gave a lazy yawn.

Since she had a child, she had completely entered a 'paid leave, leveling up while lying down' retirement mode.

She didn't need to Cultivate intentionally at all; now her cultivation had already recovered to the rank of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal with six Dao Origins!

Because she discovered that the little fellow in her belly would actually help her automatically circulate her Qi every day.

As for things like fusing a Great Dao Origin, which seemed as difficult as reaching the heavens to the outside world... Ying Liuli expressed that she usually just lay on the sofa watching dramas and eating snacks, and then when she woke up, the Origin would have mysteriously finished Fusion.

Anyway, since following Su Feng, Ying Liuli hadn't had to worry about how to spell the word 'Bottleneck' for a very long time.

“Yue'e, Jiuyou. Do you two want to come to my manor?”

Ying Liuli turned her head to look at Ying Yue'e and the Empress, her purple eyes sparkling with the excitement unique to a shut-in:

“Su Yuan recently discovered a newly emerged Small World, and guess what? It's filled with silicon-based life forms that have no Physical Body! Those iron lumps made many fun virtual games and realistic video scripts.”

“It's said that the ones who created their world were also from your Human Race. It's just that the humans in that Small World always loved to engage in 'involution,' and in the end, they literally worked themselves to death...”

As Ying Liuli spoke, she glanced at the Empress with some sympathy, seemingly hinting at a certain 'workaholic.'

Ying Yue'e smiled gently and politely declined, “Thank you for the kind offer, Miss Shadow, but the people of Great Qin have just ascended, and the Family has a pile of development plans for the next hundred years waiting for me to coordinate. I really can't find the time.”

The Empress's expression stiffened.

Hearing the terms 'involution' and 'worked to death,' she felt she was being severely targeted.

She snorted coldly and turned her head away: “This Empress still needs to go into seclusion to stabilize my Realm.”

“Fine... then I'll go back and binge-watch my dramas alone.”

Ying Liuli waved her hand indifferently and turned to leave.

Actually, she felt in her heart that she seemed to have forgotten something very important.

But with her 'pregnancy brain,' she couldn't remember it no matter what.

“Whatever, never mind. I'll deal with future matters in the future...”

Ying Liuli, the shut-in, comfortably tossed the trouble to the back of her mind and vanished as a flash of purple light.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Ao Cangyue stood quietly in the Void Realm, her mature Dragon eyes filled with deep love.

She decisively reached out her jade-like hands and gently pushed Ao Tingxin.

“Good daughter, listen to your mother!”

Ao Cangyue sent a secret transmission: “Go!”

Pushed by her mother like that, Ao Tingxin nearly fell off the cloud.

She looked at the charismatic man below, her pretty face flushed red, but a flash of determination crossed her clear eyes.

“Mother, I understand!”

Ao Tingxin nodded.

The Empress stood high up, unable to bear watching any longer.

“Simply scandalous! Moral standards are going down the drain!”

The Empress stepped out, turning into a flash of blood-red light and disappearing, returning to her Immortal Cave to be out of sight and out of mind.

For the next two full years, Su Feng did not step out of the Su Family's old residence.

After two years of hard Cultivation, everyone successfully promoted to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

It was over a hundred years faster than if they had cultivated step by step.

The increase in Realm made Tu Shan Ya and Yan Ling'er's eyes turn red with greed.

The two had reached the point of using any means necessary to seize cultivation resources.

After two years of day and night, even the most delicious immortal fruits had begun to lose their flavor.

Su Feng could even tell exactly how many hairs were on Tu Shan Ya's nine tails.

Right then, the Spirit Communication Talisman in his robes suddenly lit up.

“Buzz—”

Ying Yue'e's serious voice immediately came from inside:

“Husband, the [Venerable Great Illusionary Realm] will soon open the once-in-a-million-years Battle of Ten Thousand Races in the Three Thousand Upper Realms!”

“Just now, the God Race sent word to the entire Upper Realm, saying that this Battle of Ten Thousand Races will be their home ground!”

“They even claimed... that if the Human Race dares to send anyone to participate, they'll have to kneel on the ground and beg the heavens not to encounter the God Race's Prodigies in the illusionary Realm; otherwise, they will certainly wipe out our Human Race!”

Listening to the report from the talisman.

“Battle of Ten Thousand Races?”

Su Feng sat up and casually threw on a long robe.

“Do those feathered bastards really think that because I, Su Feng, haven't made a move in a few years, I can no longer swing my blade?”