296: Chapter 296 The Final Harvest!
Not long after, the body formed by Cao Yang's powerful Divine Sense traversed layers of space and arrived at a mysterious and breathtaking blue world.
When he first saw this world, a wave of astonishment welled up in his heart.
The scene before him completely exceeded his imagination; this world seemed to be shrouded in endless azure, with water covering over ninety-nine percent of its surface!
In comparison, the combined area of land and planets was less than one percent, like tiny pearls dotted across the vast ocean.
Such a unique world structure was truly rare, but what was even more unexpected was that it was actually a Saint-Grade world with an extremely high Rank.
In this world, the Sea Race were the undisputed Dominators, numerous in number and diverse in variety.
Among them, there were many Sea Race members who belonged to the same race as Ye Xiaoyao, who was by Cao Yang's side.
Speaking of Ye Xiaoyao, she was no simple figure; in her past life, she was the Hall Master of the Sea Race's Holy Land in the Immortal Realm — the Immortal King Lan Qin.
After undergoing Reincarnation, she had now become Cao Yang's intimate Dao Companion.
Filled with curiosity and anticipation, Cao Yang quickly began his search. Before long, he discovered the legendary Child of Destiny on the outer periphery of the largest Sea Race territory in this Saint Realm.
The person was tall and slender, with long, flowing blue hair that danced in the wind, making him particularly eye-catching.
His appearance was exceptionally handsome, and his temperament was otherworldly. However, judging by his living environment, he was clearly not valued enough by the Sea Race; otherwise, why would he be relegated to the outskirts of the tribal lands?
At this moment, he already possessed the profound Realm of a Seven-Tribulation Saint.
"Ding—" A crisp and loud notification sound rang out, as if a thunderclap had pierced through the silent sky:
"Congratulations to the Master for successfully killing the Child of Destiny of Saint Realm No. 10, earning 2 million sign-in counts! Additionally, you have specifically acquired the incredibly precious Sea God Ancestral Vein!"
Hearing this news, the protagonist nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction.
One had to know that while these 2 million sign-in counts were not an astronomical figure, considering the opponent he had killed was merely an existence with a not-too-high Realm, such a harvest was already quite good.
However, what truly made the protagonist ecstatic was not the substantial number of sign-in counts, but the mysterious Sea God Ancestral Vein he had just obtained.
According to the System's introduction, this Sea God Ancestral Vein was on the same level as the legendary Nine-Tails Ancestral Vein.
And as things stood, it was on par with the Source Body.
What was even more exciting was that it contained infinite potential, and in time, it might even rely on its own power to independently ascend to a higher level!
Facing such a peerless treasure, two figures flashed through the protagonist's mind—Ye Xiaoyao and Xu Xinyue.
He mused to himself: "After returning to the hongqu, I must bestow this Sea God Ancestral Vein upon one of them."
After all, such a treasure could only exert its maximum effect if it fell into the hands of someone destined for it.
As for the other so-called Persons of Destiny in the Saint Realm No. 10, such as those in the Quasi-Saint Realm, Major Thousand Worlds, and various Lower Realms... Cao Yang's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and he thought to himself:
These fellows have low strength and poor Ranks; even if I wipe them all out, I doubt it would bring me much substantial, generous reward.
Besides, I am currently bogged down with matters and have no time to spare a Clone to deal with such insignificant small fries one by one.
I can only say that these guys are truly lucky not to have been born in the same tumultuous Great Era as me.
Otherwise, what awaited them would surely be a horrific, bloody slaughter!
Cao Yang's Divine Sense body vanished from Saint Realm No. 10.
"Ding, congratulations to the Master for successfully killing the Child of Destiny of Saint Realm No. 8, earning a staggering 3 million sign-in counts!"
The System's crisp and pleasant notification sound rang in Cao Yang's ears, making him feel happy.
Cao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to scan the Saint Realm No. 8 before him.
He saw that this world was quite similar to the No. 1 world; it was a world dominated by the Human Race.
"Heh, it is indeed my Human Race that knows how to endure and survive!" Cao Yang's mouth curled slightly as he murmured softly.
However, what he did not expect was that hidden within this seemingly ordinary Saint Realm No. 8 was another Extreme Dao Saint besides the Saint Lord.
This person possessed peerless Divine Abilities, but his surface cultivation base was merely that of a Seven-Tribulation Saint.
After some investigation, Cao Yang discovered that this person was not a true Child of Fortune, but merely a Quasi-Child of Fortune.
Thinking of this, he hesitated slightly.
In the end, Cao Yang decided to let this Quasi-Child of Fortune go.
He slowly turned around, his figure gradually disappearing into the horizon.
Since it was a world dominated by the Human Race, he would leave a little hope for them.
Looking back, the Pseudo-Child of Destiny of Saint Realm No. 1 had long since died by his hand.
The Old Ancestors of the Seven-Colored Holy Land had recovered their Aptitude, and surely it would not be long before someone broke through to the Realm of an Extreme Dao Saint!
"Ding, congratulations to the Master for successfully killing the Quasi-Child of Destiny of Saint Realm No. 7, thereby earning 1 million sign-in counts!"
The System's crisp and pleasant notification sound resonated in Cao Yang's ears like the music of heaven.
This was a mysterious and vast Saint Realm, named Saint Realm No. 7.
This Saint Realm was controlled by a group dominated by the Star Race, yet surprisingly, no so-called Child of Destiny had been born in this Saint Realm.
Speaking of the Star Race, they were truly quite special.
Their appearance was extremely similar to humans, and if one did not look closely, it was almost impossible to distinguish them.
It was just that in the center of every Star Race member's forehead, a dazzling hexagonal star was embedded, glowing brightly like the brightest star in the night sky.
This unique mark undoubtedly highlighted their noble status as the Star Race.
What was even more astonishing was that the Cultivation method of the Star Race was unique.
Those powerhouses who had stepped into the Realm of Saint and above actually obtained powerful strength by devouring planets, using this to continuously improve their own cultivation base.
The world within their bodies seemed to be miniature Universe Star Domains, vast and boundless, containing endless mysteries and energy.
As for those Star Race members who had not yet reached the Realm of Saint, they chose to absorb the essence of stars as cultivation resources.
Compared to conventional paths, this cultivation method appeared to be more arduous and dangerous, requiring more effort and sweat.
But the results it brought were also not to be underestimated.
Faced with such a unique Star Race and their distinctive Cultivation method, Cao Yang could not help but be deeply attracted.
He stopped with great interest and carefully observed every move of these Star Race people, attempting to glimpse more secrets about this mysterious group from them...
"Ding, congratulations to the Master for killing the Child of Destiny of Saint Realm No. 2, earning 2 million sign-in counts!"
At this very moment, the figure formed by Cao Yang's powerful Divine Sense stood steadily within the vast and boundless Void Realm of Saint Realm No. 2.
Behind him stood two graceful and beautiful Human Race women.
One of them was the Daughter of Destiny from Saint Realm No. 5—Tian Yinrou.
Her silky long hair brushed against her snow-white skin, and her lively eyes were like twinkling stars in the night sky, radiating a charming luster;
The other was the Daughter of Destiny from Saint Realm No. 4—Wu Meizhi. Her face was exquisite like a painting, and her pretty mouth always held a faint smile, as if it could melt away all the sorrows in the world.
These two beauties had both reached the Realm of a Nine-Tribulation Saint, with unfathomable strength.
However, speaking of Saint Realm No. 3, there was a Quasi-Daughter of Destiny there.
But what was surprising was that this woman was not Human Race, but belonged to the mysterious Divine Pig Race.
Although her appearance was extremely beautiful and moving, as delicate as a blooming flower, Cao Yang did not go to meet her.
As for the reason, perhaps only Cao Yang himself knew best in his heart.
Of course, he did not kill this Quasi-Daughter of Destiny of the Divine Pig Race; after all, in this vast world, everyone had their own unique fate and value.
"Ding, congratulations to the Master for killing the Child of Destiny of No. 11, earning 1 million sign-in counts"
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"Ding, congratulations to the Master for killing the Quasi-Child of Destiny of No. 99, earning 500,000 sign-in counts."
Cao Yang's Divine Sense body shook his head; he had been to all the first ninety-nine Saint Realms.
Many of them simply did not have any Persons of Destiny, not even Quasi-Persons of Destiny.
Moreover, the further back the Saint Realm was, the worse its Rank, and even if there was a Child of Destiny, the reward for killing them was very small.
There were still hundreds of unnumbered Saint Realms in the Small Universe, but Cao Yang did not intend to go anymore.
Rather than wasting time here, it would be better to look for them among the major powers of the Great Universe.
There must be better existences there.
Now he had obtained 150 million sign-in counts. That should be enough for him to squander.
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