Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 213: Forty Thousand Years Since Heaven Opening the Sea of Chaos


The Pure Yang True Immortal and Black Heaven quickly recovered from a damaged head.

Their injuries could originally recover easily, but God borrowed the immortal divine power of the Longevity Divine Spirit to lock their state.

Leaving them with only a head, unable to recover from their injuries.

Now, they were finally liberated from the immortal seal.

"Unexpectedly, the power of the Longevity Divine Spirit is everywhere, even God constantly uses his power."

The Pure Yang True Immortal recovered from just a head, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

Honestly, that state of severe injury and withering was quite despairing.

It locked you in a near-death state.

Struggling between life and death time and again, this near-death experience is one of the most brutal tortures.

"I don't want to experience it again." Black Heaven hesitated, then exhaled deeply.

He was subdued.

But only for now, his desire for the ultimate divine object grew stronger!

Crash!

Suddenly, a torrential rain started from the sky.

God disappeared from the moon above, leaving only bolts of lightning continuously striking the ground, turning into countless pillars of lightning.

Lightning continuously struck the green waves, like raindrops densely hitting a lake, creating ripples.

"The whole world has been buried by floods, turned into ruins."

The two of them flew all the way, finally reaching a conclusion.

They soon arrived at the ark in the spiritual realm, beginning to stabilize the ship and help the lives on it survive.

The spiritual realm was like a floating continental plate, swaying in the wind and rain.

This world, comparable to a province, now barely accommodated the population remaining after the great flood.

Don't underestimate this province; it is comparable to the area of the previous Earth.

The Pure Yang True Immortal recovered and sighed, "This God really does whatever comes to mind."

"Stop bickering."

Black Heaven frowned, shouting softly, "We need to find a way to stabilize this continent, fortunately, it's on the jelly-like ocean with plenty of buoyancy, otherwise, it really would sink."

"God is crazy, releasing the disaster of the ocean."

The Pure Yang True Immortal couldn't help but complain, "Does he not know how terrifying this thing is? It's sticky, and the water pollution is too severe."

He recalled the Sea Goddess Valuna, turning the entire Azure Rope Milk Sea into the first womb in the world.

Since then, the Xiangtuo Myth of male and female existed in the world.

At that time, he also witnessed it with his own eyes.

The Azure Rope Milk Sea was this sticky, then life was born.

"Wouldn't God also want to play this trick?"

The Pure Yang True Immortal sighed, "Turning the whole world into a larger Azure Rope Milk Sea? Is this to nurture life in the seawater?"

"He wants to perform a big creation spree! Our spiritual realm ark carries the life seeds of this creation ocean, responsible for spreading into the life ocean?"

"Wow! Really exciting!" Long Poem Sword Immortal laughed.

The Pure Yang True Immortal was speechless, "Old man, please be serious."

He understood, this Founding Emperor indeed had a problem in his mind, truly exhibiting cyber madness.

His mental state was extremely beautiful.

One could only say, it's truly Black Heaven, a life born from the public sea of consciousness.

The internet, this public restroom, allowed him to gather the neurotic states of countless netizens.

Even the Pure Yang True Immortal couldn't distinguish.

Was this guy always that crazy, or did he become so after becoming Black Heaven, assimilated into such craziness.

Black Heaven laughed heartily,

"Not only that, he released the disaster of silence, everything went quiet."

Black Heaven paused, saying with satisfaction, "This was almost the world-ending disaster back then! This is so thrilling! Had I known he played in such alignment with my desires, I wouldn't have stopped him at all!"

"The transformation of civilization, the metamorphosis of the world, I witnessed it all with my own eyes, endless laws elevating the world, reshaping the world, it's truly not lived in vain!"

The Pure Yang Sword Immortal sighed, "We should think about our future now."

"Indeed, we should." Black Heaven gradually became serious, "I must acquire higher-level divine objects, to become someone of high stature."

They continuously communicated, and many strong individuals began to discuss how to avoid this disaster.

Some survivors from the companies were extremely terrified, "Let's join forces and stabilize the outside world quickly!"

Yes.

Some people from the companies survived.

They couldn't be called good people, but they were still normal, ordinary people, not causing harm.

Of course, many of them were merely teenagers, trainees of the next generation, not yet having time to do bad deeds or be corrupted.

This was precisely the companies' strategy.

Some stayed behind to confront God face-to-face, like these young people who wouldn't be judged, led by none other than the Long Poem Sword Immortal.

He wasn't a bad person, considering himself beyond judgment, as he was seriously wounded and in a semi-conscious state after the founding.

Another group hid, led by the female ape, taking another batch of strong individuals, establishing shelters, as seeds.

Yes.

The Ten Great Sect Masters who came out and were defeated by the Pure Yang True Immortal were only half of their power.

The Top Ten Companies have profound foundations!

They are not foolish; a mature, ancient force leaves various means to ensure its continuity.

A dynasty lasting a hundred years, a family lasting a thousand years, this is the reason.

Every time a cataclysm of destruction occurs, power inevitably diverges.

"Hmm, we are now akin to a massive stone ship," the Pure Yang True Immortal said, beginning to join forces with Black Heaven to stabilize this world once more.

From afar, the storm waves approached.

They began to resist the wind and waves; it was the onslaught of the Wind Catastrophe.

...

In the Spiritual Realm.

Although the outside world was undergoing earth-shattering changes, it seemed as though nothing was happening here.

The people continued to live in peace and prosperity, everything as usual.

Of course, countless young passionate individuals with high aspirations also began to emerge.

"Are we going to visit the Outer Heaven?"

"What is the world outside the Spiritual Realm like?"

Led by the strong individuals of the Human Race, they boarded the Immortal Boat to visit the edge of the world.

As people ascended, they reached the sky's barrier, where a power locked by immortality was visible, and saw inscription after inscription.

[I, Xi, in this life, spent several decades creating the Ten Rounds Combined Immortal Technique, ascended to the second immortal floor, awaiting my return!]

...

Inscription after inscription, countless lines, with strokes as vivid as dragons and phoenixes dancing.

They exuded an unparalleled grandeur and boldness.

Ordinary people merely gazing at them felt the overwhelming spirit of willingness to sacrifice for all living beings.

In front of the Immortal Boat.

The leading elder vividly introduced these historical myths to the young ones.

"Our Human Race's current peace and prosperity are largely due to the initial Blessing God Ying Qing, followed by the widely known Three Sovereigns and Six Emperors!"

"Some also refer to them as the Three Pure Ones and the Six Imperial Lords!"

"What are the Three Pure Ones? The Six Imperial Lords? They represent the Ninefold Heaven Opening."

"Xu, opening the heavens and perishing, transforming into a first layer of void soil. Xi, opening the heavens and perishing, manifesting as a stream of Xi."

The elder continued narrating this ancient mythology spanning over forty thousand years.

"It is said that cultivation is timeless, but do you know how long these forty thousand years of heaven opening lasted in the outside world? Less than the time it takes for three incense sticks to burn!"

"How could that be possible?" someone among the young people exclaimed incredulously.

"Time is different; for the one who opened the heavens, time rapidly evolved," the elder explained while stroking his beard.

Everyone found it increasingly incredible, most astonishing was that these nine Emperors of Heaven opening were the same person.

Even more frightening were the marks on the world's barrier.

Some bold individuals attempted to carve their names on it, like unruly tourists.

"How is this possible? Why can't I carve anything?" someone couldn't help but shout.

"Of course, you can't carve anything," the elder remarked with a hint of sarcasm, "the world's barrier is enhanced with Immortal Divine Power; ordinary means won't work."

"Even back then, that supreme existence had to rely on the Immortal Divine Power within the Longevity Immortal Grass to inscribe immortal words."

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim: "But isn't that our Human Race's ultimate treasure?"

"Exactly!"

Just as he said, the elder gently tore open a slit in this barrier, leading the crowd beyond heaven.

These countless natives gazed at the outside world.

"Is this the outside?"

They were seeing the world beyond Outer Heaven for the first time.

It was long passed down that every time the Blessing God ventured beyond heaven, he would return with lost memories.

Even the Blessing God himself did not know what was beyond the heavens.

But now they had seen it!

"Why is the outside filled with murky, gelatinous green seawater? Is our Spiritual Realm merely a floating world on a mysterious ocean?" a strong practitioner up to the level of refining spirit and returning to the void whispered.

"This ocean is called the Chaos Sea," the elder said in a lowered voice.

Someone exclaimed: "Look, the Chaos Sea is terrifying; there are even invincible World Destruction Gale Winds in the distance, seemingly about to blow our world apart!"

Everyone was utterly astonished, looking into the distance.

That gale wind, the same size as their Spiritual Realm!

It was indeed the Wind Catastrophe Deity.

Many looked at the terrifying, ruined wasteland outside, exuding a sense of desolate decay.

In the Chaos Sea, there seemed to be remnants of numerous civilization ruins?

Were those gigantic cities?

Some sprawling building complexes gathered together, larger than their entire world?

Furthermore.

Their civilization's style was extremely peculiar, seemingly finding beauty in rectangles?

All were upright rectangular monuments? Even the streets had box-like monuments equipped with four wheels?

But these ruins had already collapsed, turning into debris.

Many bodies were solidified in the gelatinous Chaos seawater, densely packed, reminiscent of sardine shoals.

Seeing this, a deep chill rose in everyone's spine, these corpses were too gruesome.

The most baffling part was that the corners of the mouths of those corpses still bore a faint smile, adopting a prayerful posture, had they died with a smile?

An indescribable eerie feeling enveloped everyone's hearts.

"What is the story behind these ruined cities beneath the Chaos Sea? Are they from a distant prehistoric civilization?"

"Judging by these traces, they seem like they were from last week."

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