410: The Avenue of Creation

Wu Ning retracted his attention from the Chaos Spirit Pearl and looked around the Ling Clan Ancestral Land, deciding after a second of thought to use the Millennium Sign-in again.

Such an excellent sign-in location couldn’t be wasted.

“Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a complete Origin of the Grand Dao of Creation!”

“Grand Dao of Creation?”

Wu Ning’s eyes lit up. It was a complete Origin of the Grand Dao, and a top-tier one at that. This was absolutely what he needed most right now.

The Dao is natural, creating myriad things.

With the Grand Dao of Creation mastered, his ability to create immortal medicines and living beings would become even more effortless, bringing him closer to being a true creator.

Previously, when he created some living beings, he encountered various flaws, such as inability to cultivate or reproduce on their own. These problems would now be easily resolved.

The Grand Dao of Creation was definitely one of the most miraculous and profound Grand Daos in the world, a top-tier Grand Dao not inferior to Karma or Destiny.

Wu Ning was in a great mood. The Ling Clan Ancestral Land indeed did not disappoint him; both Millennium Sign-ins were excellent.

“System, give me one hundred Annual Sign-ins!”

Wu Ning called out in his mind, directly performing a hundred consecutive draws.

“Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining an Innate Spiritual Root—the Ancient Tree of Life!”

“Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining an Innate Supreme Treasure—the Cursed Crystal!”

“Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a Heaven And Earth Divine Spring—the Immortal Spirit Sacred Spring!”

…

“Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining an Upper Grade Dao Artifact—the Scepter of Elements!”

“Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a wisp of the Origin of the Eternal Grand Dao!”

…

“Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations to the Host for successfully signing in for five million years!”

“Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining three million years of cultivation from signing in!”

One hundred System prompts rapidly bombarded his ears, continuing for quite a while before finally ending.

Wu Ning rubbed his ears, still feeling as if sounds echoed in his mind.

After a while, he began to check the rewards from the hundred sign-ins.

There were four or five items that could be called Supreme Treasures, seven or eight Dao Artifact Magic Treasures, with the lowest being Upper Grade Dao Artifacts.

There were over ten new wisps of Grand Dao Origin and nearly thirty wisps of Grand Dao Rules.

There were also over ten immortal divine medicines and more than twenty kinds of top-grade Heaven And Earth Treasures, including several kinds of top-grade Immortal Gold.

Additionally, there were over two hundred million years of cultivation from signing in.

Wu Ning briefly scanned through them. While there were many treasures, the cultivation from signing in, which he needed most, was a bit less than expected.

Wu Ning shook his head slightly, then quietly left the Ling Clan Ancestral Land, continuing to sign in at other places within the Ling Clan territory.

It wasn’t just the territories of the Saint Spirit Clan and the Primordial Spirit Clan.

During its peak, the Primordial Spirit Realm was a top-tier Major Thousand Worlds comparable to the Tianxu God Realm, and it harbored many powerful forces.

Although most of them had now been annihilated, it did not affect Wu Ning’s ability to sign in at the ruins of those forces.

With Ink Treasure in hand, he could easily locate those sign-in spots.

Approximately half a month later.

Wu Ning traveled tirelessly to various places to sign in, his footsteps almost covering the entire Primordial Spirit Realm.

He used over three thousand more Annual Sign-ins, gaining a large collection of various top-grade treasures, over a hundred new types of Grand Dao Rules, and fifty-five billion years of cultivation from signing in.

The harvest was plentiful, making his more than ten days of hard work worthwhile.

“It’s time to leave.”

“However…”

Wu Ning turned his gaze towards the Saint Spirit Continent. He still had a small Karma here, and since he had come all this way, he might as well resolve it.

Swish!

Wu Ning’s figure flickered, appearing moments later inside an incredibly magnificent and vast palace on the Saint Spirit Continent.

“Who dares trespass into this Emperor’s Spirit Palace?”

Wu Ning intentionally released a slight spatial fluctuation, which was immediately noticed by the palace’s owner.

The next moment, a man in a golden robe appeared in the main hall of the Spirit Palace, looking around in confusion.

Although he sensed a spatial fluctuation, he didn’t find any human presence.

This instantly made him vigilant.

To be able to evade his Divine Thought detection, the newcomer was far from simple.

“Old man, do you still recognize this Dao Child?”

Wu Ning put away the Sky Covering Umbrella, directly revealing his figure.

“You are…”

The golden-robed man’s pupils contracted sharply as he looked at the suddenly appearing Wu Ning, “You are that Wu Clan Dao Child?!”

He cried out in surprise, instantly recognizing the person before him as the Wu Clan Dao Child who had killed his son, Saint Xiao.

“Old man, didn’t you say you wanted to kill me and exterminate my Family and bloodline? Why don’t you make a move now that you see me?”

Wu Ning’s lips curled into a smile that wasn’t a smile, as he spoke.

The golden-robed man’s face turned ugly, unable to speak.

It wasn’t as if he hadn’t investigated Wu Ning; he knew that he was a Dao Lord Great Power, someone he absolutely couldn’t deal with.

But facing the murderer of his son, he couldn’t bring himself to beg for mercy for a moment.

“…I merely uttered a few threats. It’s been tens of thousands of years, and you still remember?”

“You actually specifically came all the way to the Spirit Realm just to kill me?”

The golden-robed man mumbled, somewhat incredulously.

He had never seen anyone so vengeful.

“Do you even deserve it?”

Wu Ning snorted coldly, “You’re not worth me making a special trip; killing you is merely a convenience.”

“Kill me? Haha…”

The golden-robed man suddenly let out an angry laugh, “Kid, you actually dared to come to my Saint Spirit Clan alone, do you think breaking through to Dao Lord makes you invincible?”

“My Saint Spirit Clan has many Dao Lord Great Powers, and even a Heavenly Monarch Old Ancestor presiding. Since you’ve obediently come to your death today, don’t even think about leaving!”

“Oh?”

Wu Ning looked at him with a playful glint in his eyes, “Old man, in front of me, you wouldn’t think you have a chance to notify those old fogeys of your Saint Spirit Clan, would you?”

The golden-robed man’s expression changed, and he immediately realized that the message he sent out received no response.

“You… what did you do?”

The golden-robed man’s eyes showed terror, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Boom!

Wu Ning bothered no more with idle talk, directly annihilating him with a single palm strike.

Then, Wu Ning held up the Sky Covering Umbrella, his figure flickering as he appeared above the palace. With a single palm, he instantly razed the entire massive palace to the ground, then departed gracefully.

Just as he left, several terrifying Divine Thoughts probed the area, searching for abnormalities.

Swish!

A white-bearded elder appeared in the air, frowning slightly as he looked at the razed palace, “Strange, who was it? I can’t find the slightest trace…”

A glint appeared in his eyes, and the spacetime of the entire area rapidly flowed backward, but he still couldn’t discover who was responsible.

He only saw a large palm print appear out of thin air, and the vast Spirit Palace was directly leveled.

“Pfft…”

Just as he was about to look further, he suddenly suffered a terrifying backlash, violently spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

“Dao Backlash?!”

“What did this fellow Shengyuan do to provoke such a terrifying existence?”

The elder’s face was filled with horror. A mere wisp of backlash had caused him extremely severe Dao injuries, and his Origin almost collapsed.

If he had looked for another second, it would probably have instantly taken his old life…