Legendary Clan Chief

Chapter 1665: Chapter 1606: Entering the Sea of Blood, Divine Realm Foundation!

The heavenly divine light radiated with a brilliance spanning ancient and modern times, like the most enchanting gem under the mundane world; at this moment, the previously elusive feeling had vanished.

Replaced by a sense of tangible truth, making it one glance appears as true intent, seemingly the supreme principle of heaven and earth, the manifestation of the Dao’s laws!

Strands of divine rosy clouds intertwined, lingered around the circular imprint, rosy glow like a waterfall, divine light like a tide; at this moment, this imprint could finally be deemed a godhead.

The godhead continuously flickered with divine light, outlining one heavenly Dao pattern after another. At this time, these Dao patterns had no trace of rejection, like the true integration of myriad paths within heaven and earth, mutually connected yet compatible.

This godhead resembled a world, encompassing various Dao patterns, reconstructing a world of Dao patterns.

Amidst the silence, there was not the slightest feeling of time passing; Xiao Chen, like a wild man, without the heavenly divine light surrounding him, was akin to a stubborn stone, silent, colorless, and lightless.

Yet, the stubborn stone emitted boundless divine brilliance, the divine lotus bloomed divine flowers scattered, ten thousand strands of divine glow surrounded his body.

At this moment, seated on the divine lotus, he was like a true god, seemingly the center of the entire space and time, breathing in harmony with this heaven and earth, the Dao’s laws merging indistinguishably.

Suddenly, the surrounding darkness shivered, divine light splattered, transforming into a myriad divine light heavenly river, penetrating boundless regions; seated on the divine lotus, Xiao Chen opened his eyes at this moment!

Following, there was a sound like the celestial drums, Xiao Chen suddenly rose from the divine lotus, brilliance surged at his brow, strands of divine light burst forth, vaguely manifesting an ancient mountain and river time and space, rosy glow like a waterfall.

This mountain and river continuously expanded, as Dao patterns manifested, they directly immersed into the void, becoming part of the mountains and rivers; there were towering divine mountains and boundless great lakes like a vast blue wave, all these were the manifestations of Dao’s laws.

The Great Dao is the ultimate simplicity, yet ever-changing, upholding the entire mountains and rivers; at this moment, Xiao Chen used the Dao patterns he comprehended to construct the most ancient desolate mountains and rivers, the manifestation of the Dao’s laws was the manifestation of mountains and rivers.

"Consolidate!"

The heavenly sound was like thunder, Xiao Chen voiced it, like the supreme ruler; the original continuously humming Daos patterns bursting with a myriad of rosy glows completely shattered, and the vast desolate mountains and rivers evaporated in an instant, as if all the light converged toward the brow.

Within just a breath, the tens of thousands of strands of divine light previously there were entirely collected, condensing into the godhead the size of a fist; even the divine lotus beneath seemed somewhat dim at this moment.

All the divine light gathered at the brow, like penetrating through the ages, the various Dao patterns echoed each other, continuously reorganizing and merging, yet upon closer inspection, they seemed to remain independently distinct.

Seventy-two Dao patterns!

At this moment, Xiao Chen’s black hair flew, the vigor and blood that had dissipated due to the silence suddenly seemed replenished, his demeanor as jade, rosy glow enshrouding the godhead, outlining mysterious, faintly visible Dao patterns.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

In an instant, the godhead’s brilliance surged, seemingly about to explode; at this moment, his entire body was like a blazing great sun, the moon and sun vanished in his eyes, vast divine power surged violently, releasing a terrifyingly supreme aura.

"Fix it for me!"

In an instant, an even more immense power within Xiao Chen erupted, suppressing the upheaval caused by the godhead; at this moment, he constructed the godhead, yet he still needed to transcend the God Tribulation to truly enter the Void God rank.

However, the place he was in was a blood-colored heart, giving him a sense of endless dead silence; if he directly triggered it here, he wouldn’t receive replenishment, and he himself would be drained by the Star Sea World to the point of becoming a dry corpse.

To break through the True God Realm, the Star Sea World needed to be expanded; at this moment, the Mountain River Seal was also left outside, his treasures couldn’t be used; yet now breaking through the god realm, even the treasures in the Mountain River Seal Small World were far from enough to sustain his consumption.

"No, this is a blood-colored heart, the central hub of the celestial race absorbing the blood-colored energy of the Desolate Wilds; how can there not be the slightest blood color, even more like a desolate world!"

"This is the small world remaining from the innate great battle imprint, developed by the Ancestral Emperor of Ancient Desolation back then when he fell within the heart!"

At this time, Xiao Chen’s eyes brightened, the lamp-like radiant glow inclined to press down his heavenly divine light.

"Ancestral Emperor of Ancient Desolation!"

The appeared figure was the Ancestral Human Emperor of Ancient Desolation, yet was majestic enough to suppress the universe and ages, even though it was a faint form like it was about to be extinguished.

"Unfortunately, back then, my power was enough to pierce sun and moon, yet still couldn’t compare with those primordial true spirits; in addition to about to be extinguished, even exhausting my power only stripped a myriad of innate true spirit battlefield scenes within this blood-colored heart!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen suddenly realized why he had languished for such a long time yet remained unscathed, with not a ripple occurring; it was the Ancestral Emperor of Ancient Desolation who had already constructed it in the endless ages before. noveldrama

"Even back then, I hadn’t fully explored whether this blood-colored heart’s true spirit had been thoroughly extinguished, so you want to absorb the blood-colored energy within the heart..."

Sensing the state of Xiao Chen accumulating to a pinnacle, the Ancestral Human Emperor of Ancient Desolation spoke.

Xiao Chen understood that the heart left behind by a primordial spirit, even after countless eras of civilization, would still instill fear in people. It was the earliest life capable of piercing through chaos in heaven and earth, beyond the description of immortal and indestructible. If not for their self-destruction and infighting, where would the subsequent eras of civilization have come from?

"I, the emperor, suspect that the old folks of the Tian race, who claim to calculate heaven and earth, are probably all bewitched by this blood-colored heart. Do you still dare to venture deep into it, to absorb its blood power to forge a divine status?"

Hiss!

Xiao Chen drew a sharp breath. If this were true, this primordial spirit was indeed terrifying to the extreme. Leeching off the blood power of the Wild Heaven and Earth through untold eras—doesn’t that mean the Tian race, self-proclaimed as dragons among men, were actually extracting second-hand blood power all along?

"Of course, this is just suspicion. I, the emperor, have traversed the long river of time, and this heart has never shown the slightest ripple. Perhaps it has truly faced annihilation; it is hard to say. Over the years, even though it supports the Tian race continent, the blood-red stillness within the heart is beyond imagination, enough to help you break through to the God realm, and even go further, with ease!"

The Ancestral Emperor of Ancient Desolation looked at Xiao Chen without the slightest change in divine light, purely with the gaze of an ancestor looking at a descendant. As the very first Human Emperor, he established the epoch of human Dao, his presence spanning through time, beyond imagination. To him, the later generations of humans were all juniors.

Time passed in silence for several breaths. The Ancestral Emperor did not urge, while Xiao Chen also pondered. Truth be told, this was the best place for him to advance in the God realm!

First, with strong enemies pressing in from the outer world, increasing one’s strength is a fundamental for survival. In other words, even if he could return to the Human Realm, accumulating the resources necessary for advancing to the God realm wouldn’t be easy. It’s not just a little bit, but beyond imagination.

Without yet reaching the God realm, he had already constructed a starry sea space of eight million square miles. Even if it expanded tenfold, it would be an eighty-million-mile expanse of space, not just a landmass but a three-dimensional space of the universe.

It must also include the main continent of the Starry Sea and 108 subsidiary continents, 360 stars. This is merely the current number. If it expands again, it will all need resources for support.

A vast amount of resources beyond estimation!

And here lies the central hub where the Tian race has extracted blood power over countless eras. If the deposited blood power is insufficient, it can still be directly drawn from the blood-red of the Nine Nether Underworld.

Even though part of this blood power belongs to the human race’s blood and bones, whether he absorbs it or not, it will continue to be supplied to the Tian race continent.

A glint of fierceness flashed in his eyes. The chance to ascend to the God realm and cut off the roots of the Tian race—do it!

Even if the consciousness of that primordial spirit is truly undiminished, he would still take a gamble and not let those old folks of the Tian race have it easy!

Even in death, he would take a bite out of them!

"Ancestral Emperor, it seems this junior has no choice."

Upon hearing this, a gleam of divine light flickered in the eyes of the Ancestral Emperor, but he said nothing. The next moment, Xiao Chen again felt himself entering a land of trance, yet in the last moment, he noticed that the will of the Ancestral Emperor of Ancient Desolation grew increasingly illusory.

This unavoidably caused his mind to sink!

By the time Xiao Chen responded again, he found himself stepping from the darkness into a world of blood, or rather, immersed directly in a blood sea.

Blood was all around—above, below, left, and right. Extending his mind brought no sense of the blood sea’s end; everything he could perceive was blood water.

Just like an ordinary ocean, yet unbelievably tranquil, without the slightest ripple or wave. Everything was so silent. The only difference was that these blood waters contained incredibly pure blood energy!

No traces of origin from any race, just pure blood power. It was unimaginable how many lives this endless blood sea had buried.

A single drop of pure blood water required the entire blood and bones of a warrior in the Towering Realm to refine, and yet this is an entire ocean.

"The Tian race, damn them!"

This was Xiao Chen’s only thought!

This was no longer slaughter, but extermination!

Buzz!

Without moving, he hovered within the blood sea, his entire body erupting with divine light. In an instant, a blood-colored vortex appeared around him, with surging blood energy pouring into his body.

Yet the vastness of the blood ocean was too overwhelming. Even as he formed a vortex to absorb, it created not the slightest ripple.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The blood-colored vortex gradually expanded, sweeping across a thousand miles, then ten thousand miles, then a hundred thousand miles before its expansion slowed down.

In the span of mere breaths, the blood energy absorbed into his body was beyond imagination, all flowing into the Star Sea World!