323: Kunshan Sign-in

It was a full fifteen minutes later.

All the blood mist began to gather, quickly condensing into a tall figure.

He put on a Azure-Clad Man again, his face frighteningly pale, his eyes filled with deep terror.

"What exactly was that thing? Just attempting to deduce it resulted in such a terrifying backlash..."

The Azure-Clad Man checked his condition, and his expression became extremely grim.

One deduction, without even deducing anything, had cost him at least thirty percent of his Origin!

One must know that with his Realm, the thirty percent Origin lost might not be recovered even after Cultivating for several epochs.

Even if he expended a large number of Magic Treasures, it would still take an extremely long time to recover.

This time, it was truly a huge loss!

The Azure-Clad Man stood in the Void Realm, gazing at the boundless Chaos Sea, his eyes flickering with uncertainty.

He was now absolutely certain that Wu Ning possessed an immense Opportunity!

A single deduction causing such a terrifying backlash might be related to the rumored Forbidden Existence.

If he could obtain it, it was highly likely to allow him to advance further, catching a glimpse of the Supreme Dominator Realm!

But... could he truly seize such an immense Opportunity?

Even if he obtained it, could he control it?

The Azure-Clad Man pondered for a long time, eventually sighing softly, forcefully suppressing the greed in his heart.

After this deduction, he had an intuition that if he were to try and snatch it, he would surely die a miserable death.

For such an immense Opportunity, there might be some Supreme Existence behind it, orchestrating things. If his small frame got involved, he might not even know how he died in the end.

In fact, not only would he die, but the entire Wu Xiang Divine Sect would also be buried with him.

"Forget it, it's better to just Cultivate honestly."

"Lord has never been inferior to others in his life. Even without that Opportunity, he might still be able to glimpse the Dominator Realm in the future!"

A sharp light burst from the Azure-Clad Man's eyes. Then, he took out a communication Magic Treasure and sent back an order to his Sect:

"This child Wu Ning has a great terror behind him; he must not be provoked again!"

"If there's an Opportunity, you can try to show him goodwill. No need to be too close, just avoid becoming enemies."

...Ming Sea Giant Island.

Wu Ning held the Dragon Fishing Rod and fished by the sea for over half a year, finally finding a way to enter Kun Mountain.

On the island, there was a force called "Tongtian Merchant Guild." This force had deep trade cooperation with the Kun Peng Clan, delivering a batch of external goods and resources to the Kun Peng Clan every hundred years.

For example, some goods produced by the Human Race.

Nowadays, Human Race culture is popular among all the Universes. Many noble demons like to imitate the Human Race's extravagant, ostentatious, and tasteful behavior to avoid appearing savage and ignorant.

The Kun Peng Clan was the same.

This naturally required many unique Human Race items, which the Tongtian Merchant Guild provided for them.

And it was direct door-to-door delivery.

There were still over ten years until the next delivery.

During this time, Wu Ning also did not plan to waste it. He directly left the Ming Sea and continued to search for slightly less important places in the Hunyuan Ancestral Realm to sign in.

He aimed to sign in at all the places in the Hunyuan Ancestral Realm where he could.

There were quite a few such places, a total of fifty or sixty throughout the Hunyuan Ancestral Realm.

Since he had ample time, Wu Ning spent about ten years touring these places, as if sightseeing.

Hundreds of annual sign-ins brought him a large number of Magic Treasures.

As well as nearly 1.5 billion years of sign-in Cultivation.

At the same time, within these ten years, the news of him slaying the Swallowing Spirit Old Ancestor in the Barren Ancient Thunder Swamp gradually spread widely.

His reputation soared once again.

The Swallowing Spirit Old Ancestor was a genuine Old Ancestor who Cultivated evil, having been famous for hundreds of millions of years. Many people knew him.

Wu Ning slaying him was definitely a service to the people, not only shocking countless people with his strength but also earning him a good reputation.

As Wu Ning traveled through various Heavenly Domains, he also heard many people discussing this matter.

The speed and scope of this news's spread were far greater than he had imagined.

He had reason to suspect that Si Qing and the Chaos Academy were behind it, wanting to restore his and the Chaos Academy's reputation and eliminate the lingering effects of the previous rumors.

Wu Ning didn't care much about this.

Reputation was but fleeting clouds; strength was the true Dao.

What he needed to do now was to accumulate sign-in Cultivation and advance to the Heavenly Lord Realm as soon as possible.

Soon, several more years passed.

Finally, the day arrived for the Tongtian Merchant Guild to deliver goods to Kun Mountain.

Wu Ning had prepared early, directly reusing his old trick, swapping out an Immortal King from the Tongtian Merchant Guild's delivery team heading to Kun Mountain, and infiltrated Kun Mountain using his identity.

Wu Ning, through practice, smoothly entered Kun Mountain without causing any disturbance.

Kun Mountain is the Hunyuan Ancestral Realm's number one Divine Mountain, hundreds of billions of light-years high and trillions of light-years across, composed of seven incredibly majestic peaks. For many lower-level Immortals, it is unimaginably vast.

Even looking across all the Universes, it is definitely one of the most magnificent and vast Divine Mountains.

Kun Mountain is surrounded by countless suns, moons, and stars, and above its mid-slopes, there are also many floating mountains circling it.

Wu Ning followed the Tongtian Merchant Guild's team and successfully arrived at one of these floating mountains.

The person in charge of the merchant guild immediately handed over the goods and supplies to the Kun Peng Clan.

Wu Ning looked around, then mentally called the System to sign in:

"System, give me ten annual sign-ins!"

The next second, the System's prompt quickly sounded:

"Ding, sign-in successful. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining an Innate Supreme Treasure—Creation Holy Lotus!"

"Ding, sign-in successful. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a drop of Kunpeng Ancestral Blood!"

..."Ding, sign-in successful. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining thirty million years of Cultivation!"

"Ding, sign-in successful. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining ten million years of Cultivation!"

"Ding, sign-in successful. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining five million years of Cultivation!"

Wu Ning silently checked the information of the signed-in items. There was nothing that surprised him, but they were still quite good.

As for the sign-in Cultivation, it added up to nearly one hundred million years.

Adding that to what he had accumulated before, he now possessed nearly three billion years of sign-in Cultivation.

Wu Ning's eyes showed contemplation. Three billion years seemed like a lot, but it might not be enough to successfully advance him to the Heavenly Lord Realm.

The difficulty of advancing to a Heavenly Lord was such that among the Heavenly Lord powerhouses in all the Universes, apart from a few anomalies that could not be measured by common sense, which one did not spend hundreds of millions or even thousands of millions of years to successfully advance?

He Cultivated the Supreme Scripture and needed to accumulate a deeper foundation. Although he had the Origin of all beings from the Cosmic Prison and treasures like Ancient God's essence blood to assist him, he wanted to advance to the Heavenly Lord Realm simultaneously with the Spatial Dao and Time Dao.

It would probably require ten billion years of sign-in Cultivation to be sufficient.

So, he was currently short seventy billion years of sign-in Cultivation.

"It seems I have to visit other Worlds..."

Wu Ning muttered to himself. Seventy billion years of sign-in Cultivation was nothing to him; he just needed to visit a few more Major Thousand Worlds.

It would just take a bit more time.