The seventh life.

The eighth life.

The ninth life, finally arriving at Xu Changsheng's current life.

The entire giant egg completely solidified, with floating clouds on its surface transforming into moving mountain and river scenes.

The current spirit realm is like a super central giant egg server, still operating within.

"Cha!" The first sound of Heaven Opening reverberated, and crimson-gold flames began to fuse the nine lands. One after another, the emperors of past ages transformed into the nine foundational layers of the world, finally preparing to prop open this expanse.

And the Pure Yang True Immortal shook his palm, and a Divine Sword formed by converging Star Rushing Lightning divine power appeared.

This is precisely the Divine Sword he would use for the final Heaven Opening, the creation of the world through the Creator God's Divine Artifact.

"Open!"

"This sword shall cleave the heavens and split the earth."

His long hair transformed into flames, wildly dancing, with a simple, single slash.

Heaven Opening!

The world erupted into a chaotic stream, and various divine objects began to bloom into flowers.

The air became wind and clouds, sounds became thunder, the left eye became the sun, and the right eye became the moon.

His limbs and body became mountains and peaks, blood became rivers, tendons and veins became lay of the land, muscles became fields and soil, skin and hair became grass and trees, teeth and bones became metal and stone, essence became jewels, and sweat flowed as rain.

Speed seems to be relative.

That sword seemed extremely slow, but under the relative movement with the spirit realm, the speed of the spirit realm entered a bizarre rapid pace.

In the transformation between the real and unreal, time seemed to transform into a ruler on the sword peak, etched with scales.

The spirit realm, as a world of spiritual books, had its flow of time naturally extremely fast.

Just as a dream can turn into several decades, now transformed into a physical world, it could no longer have that rapid flow of time.

But at this moment.

In the final transition between reality and illusion, spirit and matter, a final explosion was underway.

The sword fell a hundred meters, splitting the eggshell.

The timeline of the spirit realm, under the godly power of Star Rushing Lightning, was rapidly propelled.

The time arrived at Witch Priest 1863.

In this era, humanity was flourishing, with all sorts of new exotic beasts continually emerging.

...

When the sword fell two hundred meters, cutting through the egg white.

It was already Witch Priest 2761.

The three major human race tribes had transformed into complete kingdoms, building city walls amidst mountains and rivers, humans had multiplied for countless generations.

The nine emperors had been revered as the Three Sovereigns and Six Excellencies.

"Years ago, the God Zhou controlled the heavens, and vanished without a trace."

"Now, that Pure Yang Sword Immortal also flew to the heavens, completely disappeared and did not return."

"Perhaps, he has already fallen."

...

When the sword fell three hundred meters, the giant egg was cut deeper.

Time accelerated geometrically, reaching Witch Priest 9877.

At this time, humanity was thoroughly opposed to the major exotic beasts, ushering in an era of longevity.

Without the constraint of life expectancy, mortals on the Immortal Path could easily live for thousands of years with just a little cultivation.

Humans were rife with overpopulation...

Overpopulation, once a descriptor for disaster, was now disaster itself.

"Perhaps, the ancient Witch Priest God feeding on human lifespan was a good thing?"

"Are you insane? How can you have such a viewpoint?"

"No, as humans eat meat, how is it that humans are eaten? On the food chain, without life that consumes humans, who will balance our numbers?"

"You truly are mad!"

"You are the insane ones, this is the life-and-death balance of the world, humans are disrupting this balance!"

"I miss... the disaster!"

In this era, human ideals began to diverge.

People of this era began to cultivate a mature Immortal Path, refining essence to transform into qi, refining qi to transform into divinity, refining spirit to revert to the void, refining the void to join the Dao.

They did not believe in heaven and earth, nor in ghosts and spirits, only in humans prevailing over nature.

But they also, because of tribal wars, began to re-emerge into internal strife.

Humanity is a creature of constant internal struggle.

The tribes of Chi You and Yan Huan gradually began to stir up friction, and a grand mythological war was about to begin.

Splash——

The sword cleaved the chaotic giant egg.

When the sword light fell five hundred meters, time, like a running marquee, like a movie's progress bar speeding up, quickly moved.

Reached Witch Priest 18942.

At this time, humans could live to eight thousand years, each like gods and demons, resembling ancient god-demons, their bodies strong, a single drop of essence blood could suppress mountains and rivers.

Immortals, the strength of their flesh had reached an unbelievable level.

The two major tribes persisted in their eternal conflict.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the land of the Deer Chase, the bloody battle did not cease.

It seemed to be a destined fate that the history's most wise and brave emperors of two tribes began the last competition.

They began fighting over the Longevity Immortal Herb left by a Pure Yang Myth from over ten thousand years ago, attempting to become the next human king.

When the sword light fell to seven hundred meters, time reached Butterfly Race 22294.

The war between the two tribes had not yet ended, but they reached a critical juncture.

On the last second of God's promised seven days of creation, thirty days of the great flood fell.

...

On the moon.

God slowly opened his eyes and stood up, treading forward slowly under the fear of all astronomers monitoring the skies.

He arrived in the sky above the meteorite crater bombarded by the Star-annihilating Cannon.

Watching countless winds and dust swirling like nebulae, matter gathering into substance, yin, yang, wind, fire, thunder, water, and other divine powers surging within, nurturing the world.

The sword had only fallen seven hundred meters.

Heaven Opening was not yet complete.

"God, please wait a moment."

The Pure Yang True Immortal, hair fluttering, still slashed that Heaven Opening Sword,

"When I finish practicing this sword, I will completely grasp the Immortal Body, and have roughly initiated the Heavenly Creation Immortal Body as well."

"Such boastful words." God's eyes showed a flash of excitement, worthy of being the legendary protagonist of the Longevity Flow Concealed Path, staying dormant until making a shocking emergence.

He was not as upright as Xiangtuo Mo, not as insidious as Goliath, not as passionate and righteous as Ying Qing...

He quietly endured, almost leaving no name in history, silently reaching the peak.

His path of growth was very unique.

Strategize before action, proceed steadily, undisturbed, quietly reaching this point, finally becoming the invincible emperor sweeping through an era.

If he truly forged the Heavenly Creation Immortal Body, he would become the closest person to God, Longevity Divine Spirit level.

"You use one world embryo as a target for practicing your sword swings?"

God gazed at that spirit realm:

"The scales of time as your sword peak's ticks?"

"The marks of history as the grooves of your swings?"

"Even so, your cultivation technique is just at the entry level?"

"God, please wait a bit." The Pure Yang True Immortal's expression was exceptionally calm, "Just as you waited for Demon King Goliath back then."

At this moment, he finally experienced the feelings of Goliath and God from back then.

Divine Word.

Demon King Goliath gained enlightenment in Demon King's City, reversing energy transformation methods, controlling the world's apple to fly to the sky.

Now he too has reached this step.

The gathering of countless divine powers has formed their own mature divine system.

This power is terrifying, and the Innate Sacred Body formed by the convergence of countless divine powers makes him feel any ordinary Fifth Tier being is like a pitiful mosquito, easily crushed with a hand.

Now, this Pure Yang True Immortal has already stepped into the realm of God.

If one says the opponent is a god cultivating external power from heaven and earth, then he is an immortal cultivating his own powerful physique.

God's figure drifted far away in the sky, arms folded, revealing a meaningful smile: "Then I will wait for you, perhaps now you are still not enough to seize the fruit of victory, there are other guests who will covet the power you gain from opening the heavens."

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