Swallowing the Stars: Become Stronger by Taking on Disciples

Chapter 55 Drunken Dawn

How big is the cosmic ocean?

do not know!

But the speed at which the news spreads can't even keep up with the speed of light.

The news that Gao Ya had created a huge commotion in the space of the black-veined stone pillar spread throughout the entire universe in just a few seconds.

Within the First True One's miniature universe, the six avatars of the God-Eye Clan gathered together.

The Second True Lord spoke slowly, his tone solemn: "Countless eons ago, when the Fourth Prince was still alive, the seven of us surrounded and killed Tianluo of the Second Reincarnation Era in the Black Pattern Stone Pillar Space. Even when we joined forces and unleashed the power of the Eternal True God at the tenth level, we couldn't shake that place even slightly."

He paused, a deep sense of apprehension flashing in his eyes: "But the Lord of the Star Realm can make the space around the Black Patterned Stone Pillar tremble. His strength has probably already surpassed the peak of the tenth rank."

The Lord of the Stars is their mortal enemy, and as their enemy grows stronger, how can he not feel immense pressure?

The First God sat in the main seat, his eyes as deep as an abyss: "The Lord of the Stars has progressed too quickly. He must have also obtained the inheritance of an ancient civilization, and it is even more powerful than what we have obtained."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the other Allahs became several times more somber.

The reason the Divine Eye Clan is so strong is because they inherited a portion of an ancient civilization's legacy, and they understand the power of that ancient civilization.

"We cannot fall behind." The First God stood up, his gaze sweeping over the other five Gods. "From now on, the six of us will split into two groups of three and head to the Peak Realm and the Flowing Mountains to venture into dangerous lands in search of ancient civilizations."

"Our deadline is approaching, and we don't have many opportunities left!"

"yes!"

Countless light-years away, in the void where the small universes of the second cycle of reincarnation reside.

A miniature universe, one hundred million light-years in diameter, floated silently in the corner, its membrane emitting a faint purple glow, with countless mystical runes flowing across its surface.

The rampaging demon god stood before the cosmic membrane, looking at the silver-white figure beside him with a conflicted expression.

"What, you've got it?" Gao Ya raised the battle sword in his hand.

"Open!" He gritted his teeth, pointed his finger, and the miniature cosmic membrane automatically opened a passage leading directly into the interior.

"Lord of the Stars, please," he stepped aside, gesturing for him to proceed.

Gao Ya nodded and transformed into a streak of light, rushing inside.

"C!" The rampaging demon glared at Gao Ya from behind, his lips barely moving.

He really wanted to manipulate a miniature universe to attack Gao Ya, to see if he could get his hands on the Star Lord, but then he remembered the oath the other party had forced him to make together...

"Sigh..." The Rampaging Demon God sighed, dejectedly following him into the passage.

On the other side, in the primordial universe, the ancestral realm, the Tree Island...

Zachary, Nora, and the young Ancestral God sat under the shade of a Venerable-level World Tree.

"Come, gentlemen, try the 'Chenguang Zui,' a specialty of the Ancestral Mystic Realm." The young Ancestral God, with a gentle smile on his face, personally picked up a jade pot that was entirely emerald green and poured wine for Zakri and Nora.

"Ancestral God, you're too kind. We'll do it ourselves, we'll do it ourselves," Zakri quickly reached out to take the jade pot.

"Hey," the young ancestral god waved his hand, "Guests are guests, how can we let them do the work?"

Zakri smiled wryly, forced to watch as a cosmic being served him.

He originally came to gain experience, but after the Ancestral God Sect found out, they insisted on entertaining him, and even chose such a beautiful place, the nest of the World Tree.

"The Celestial Soul Venerable has become a cosmic overlord in just tens of thousands of years of cultivation. He truly deserves to be the eldest disciple of the Star Lord. He should visit our Ancestral God Sect more often in the future and give some guidance to our unworthy successors."

"You flatter me, Ancestral God. Your esteemed religion is so powerful that I should be the one learning from it."

The young ancestral god poured the wine and placed the cups before the two of them, saying, "Please."

"Thank you for your hard work, Ancestral God." Zakri nodded to Nora beside him, then picked up his glass and took a small sip.

The moment the wine entered his mouth, a delicate fragrance imbued with the aura of laws exploded between his lips and teeth. The next second, the laws of time and space appeared out of thin air, fluttering around him like tiny sprites...

"This wine!" Zakri suddenly looked up at the young Ancestral God, his eyes filled with shock.

The young ancestral god's lips curled into a satisfied smile.

Yes, yes, that's the expression!

He then explained, "This wine is made from a single drop of the Dew of Time, which takes a million epochs to condense in my ancestral realm. Just one cup can increase the probability of an Immortal breaking through to the Venerable realm by seventy percent."

"Impressive! The Ancestral God Cult truly deserves its title as the number one power in the primordial universe!" Zakri gave a thumbs up.

"Hehe, Venerable Heavenly Soul, you flatter me. Here, have another cup."

Just as he was about to pour another drink, Nora, who had just finished a glass of Timeless Intoxication, unleashed a powerful aura.

Boom!

The boundless pressure of the primordial laws of the universe descended upon the secret realm!

The young Ancestral God put down the wine pot, his smile widening: "You've broken through! Congratulations, Madam!"

Nora immediately stood up and thanked her, saying, "Thank you for your help, Ancestral God."

Zach sighed inwardly. Nora, after his long period of guidance, was just one step away from breaking through to the Venerable realm, but unexpectedly, the Ancestral God Cult had helped her score the goal.

Now I owe them a huge favor.

Extremely far from Tree Island, at the summit of the highest peak of Wilderness Island

"A five-colored vortex... Has a World Tree broken through to the Venerable realm?" Luo Feng frowned slightly; this was a bad sign.

One Venerable-level World Tree was already difficult enough to deal with, but now there are two, making it even more difficult for him to obtain the World Tree leaves.

A moment later, the multicolored vortex dissipated, Luo Feng relaxed his brows, and his gaze became firm: "I am determined to obtain the World Tree leaf, no matter what difficulties I encounter!"

"Demon Slayer Clan Avatar, it's all up to you now."

Swish!

A black Luo Feng appeared out of thin air beside him, transforming into the form of the inheritor. He then used teleportation to traverse the Nine Nether Seas, arriving at a point hundreds of millions of kilometers from Tree Island. He teleported again, reaching the edge of Tree Island.

"Transform!" The Demon Slayer clone flickered, transforming into a fist-sized ball of fluff, and quietly drifted towards the core area of ​​Tree Island.

Tree Island

"Hmm?" The young Ancestral God glanced in a certain direction outside the core area, then fell silent.

A smile flickered in Zachary's eyes as he savored the Dew of Time. He snapped his fingers lightly, and an invisible spatial force quietly spread out, instantly covering the entire Tree Island.

"Venerable Tianhun has good tricks," the young ancestor god praised.

He could clearly sense a faint aura of soul within the spatial laws Zakri was using. Had this ancestral mystical realm not been under his control, he might not have been able to detect it.

The Lord of the Stars' personal disciple is actually a top-tier soul master!

"This Tree Island is frequently visited by inheritors who want to obtain branches of the World Tree to implant into their divine kingdoms. This little guy is probably doing the same," the young Ancestral God chuckled.

Above the three, a complaining voice rang out: "Ancestral God, you all set a good example. You shouldn't have given General Mantuo a branch in the first place. Now look what's happened, our World Tree is coveted every day."

Zakri couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this; he had heard similar amusing stories before.

It was just a tree branch, yet it could grow into the Tree of Life within the Divine Realm. This demonstrates the immense power of the World Tree's genes; how could it not be coveted?