Chapter 1015: Chapter 1015

Suddenly, a rumbling echoed within the inner world, as the chaotic Qi flow at the edges began to surge and spread in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the world’s size expanded several times over.

The primordial beings living in the world curiously watched the heavens and earth expand.

They prostrated themselves before a rough statue resembling Lu Chenzhou at the center of the world.

These were crafted by the primordial beings in reverence to Lu Chenzhou, whom they revered as a god.

"The god has manifested again."

"The god is creating the world."

In just a century, these beings had already developed a simple primordial civilization, naturally with Lu Chenzhou’s encouragement.

In his spare time from cultivation, he would observe the evolution of the beings to comprehend the Chaos Dao.

Yaochi Immortal was similarly delighted; Lu Chenzhou had mentioned that as long as the inner world didn’t collapse, he wouldn’t die.

And if the world expanded rapidly, it showed that his strength had further advanced.

’ "Mom, I’m going to find Sister Lan."

Lu Qianfan and Lu Xiaolan had an exceptionally good relationship.

Over the past decade, these two had become the most outstanding twin prodigies in the world.

Lu Xiaolan, at eighteen years old, was already a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Lu Qianfan, although slightly inferior, should also become a Martial Arts Grandmaster around the age of twenty without much issue.

In this golden age, these childhood sweethearts were far ahead.

Yaochi Immortal was both amused and exasperated; who would have thought that a reincarnated ancient power living for endless years would abduct her beloved son just like that.

Lu Qianfan hadn’t even left the inner world when he bumped into a tall figure.

He held his forehead, looked up at the stranger’s familiar face, and laughed, "Dad, you’re back?!"

Lu Qianfan only knew his father had gone on a long journey, not that he was battling a True God.

"Where are you off to?" Lu Chenzhou embraced his son, smiling as he asked.

Lu Qianfan ran out from Lu Chenzhou’s arms, saying, "I’m going to find Sister Xiaolan, you should go find Mom."

Lu Chenzhou stood there in silence momentarily, then chuckled bitterly: "This guy doesn’t miss me at all."

"You’ve been gone for ten years," Yaochi Immortal appeared, hugging Lu Chenzhou tightly.

"Qianfan and Xiaolan are so close?" Lu Chenzhou said with a gossipy look,

"Yes, by the way, did the Ancient Emperor Lanshan really reincarnate with memories? How come he acts no different from a child?" Yaochi Immortal said.

Lanshan spends all day hanging out with kids like Lu Qianfan, unlike other reincarnated buddhas who act so old.

"It’s great. Having a friend with talent even greater than Qianfan’s can constantly motivate him in Martial Arts Training," Lu Chenzhou said.

"Is the Holy Lord dead?" Yaochi Immortal asked.

"Mm, it’s over... about to be over." Lu Chenzhou mumbled.

Defeating the Holy Lord filled him with even greater determination for the future.

"That’s amazing," Yaochi Immortal displayed a look of surprise and admiration.

After their tender moment, Lu Chenzhou arrived at the Zouyu Water Mansion, summoning numerous powerful figures.

"The Holy Lord is dead, and the Divine is not as terrifying as we imagined," Lu Chenzhou said.

Though expected, when the result was presented before everyone, there was only shock and the sound of gasping breaths.

"To defeat a True God, nothing can block our path," the Eternal Immortal said with a smile.

"A True God, just like that, died. It’s incredible to think about," Emperor Shitian mused.

"The Holy Lord might be the most tragically dead True God in history, just a step away from becoming a Daoist Lord, yet died in the Dao Palace."

"The Alliance Hierarch already transcends the Four Emperor Level; even if the Four Emperors were still alive, they couldn’t kill a True God," the Priest said.

The Innate Water Spirit sighed, "The Divine Court prepared so many backup plans, yet none compared to Lu Daoist Friend."

Previously, She thought Lu Chenzhou was a backup of the Divine Court.

But now, She knew the Divine Court couldn’t create such a backup.

Some people are destined to defy common logic.

"However, I was delayed by the Holy Lord for ten years. The great army of the Evil God of Stars is not far from Divine Enthronement. In the short term, thirty years; in the long, sixty years. The Gods will be able to enter the Dao Palace and we can’t let them all successfully enthrone. Before then, we must kill as many as we can," Lu Chenzhou said solemnly.

His current strength could only be described as Saint Master Level.

But among the existing Evil Gods, the Holy Lord was merely a third-class.

Beings like Death God, Worm Ruler, and Devouring Star Demon Fish, who controlled the Daos of Death, Earth Element, and Devouring, were stronger than the Holy Lord, belonging to the second class.

The Poisonous Dao is too niche, and the Holy Lord’s Merging Dao is not extensive, making his strength relatively ordinary.

Whereas the Blood God, Old Mother, and Lord Toad are undoubtedly of the first-class level, belonging to the group of giants, they can be called Upper Gods.

As for the Witch Master, they are certainly super first-class, belonging to the top-level Divine.

He’s now only on the threshold of God-level battle power and has a long way to go.

After the Nine Realms, the difficulty of Dao enlightenment only increases. Even with his top-level talent, normal cultivation would make it difficult to outrun the Gods.

He must nurture battle through battle, slaying True Gods, acquiring Divine Ranks, while simultaneously enhancing his Dao Level swiftly by preaching.

"The Alliance Hierarch means we proactively attack the Divine Kingdoms of the Gods and flatten the Forbidden Zones?"

The Dragon King’s mouth lifted in a smile, a formless Battle Intent rising.

The others’ expressions changed, clearly not expecting Lu Chenzhou to be so aggressive.

"The Evil God hasn’t yet entered the Dao Palace, and many divine methods can’t be utilized. Isolated by the Divine Kingdom, they can’t join forces. It’s their weakest moment. Once they become Daoist Lords and join forces on the Great Dao, it will be troublesome," said Lu Chenzhou.

"Hmm, indeed we should take the initiative. But it’s best to wait for Lan Daogang and the others to be Divinely Enthroned. It’s too difficult for you to fight on your own," said the Water Spirit Dao.

"How long until they are Divinely Enthroned?" asked Lu Chenzhou.

"About forty years," replied the Water Spirit Dao.

"Then I’ll buy them some time," Lu Chenzhou said.

He has an Immortal Body, so as long as he doesn’t provoke those First Class Evil Gods, he should be safe.

He decided to strengthen himself during these forty years, while also harassing the gods in the Divine Kingdom, and seizing the chance to kill any one of them would be a gain.

"We also need to strengthen ourselves. Although it’s impossible to deal with True Gods, those Demigods, we will handle them," said Kunxu.

"Now, there are quite a few Third Step powerhouses in the Great Universe, the number of great powers born in the next sixty years may surpass Ancient Times," said Mr. Turtle.

Lu Chenzhou said, "Everyone, make haste. In these decades, do everything possible to become stronger, and then the grand battle."

Overall, the current will of the Great Universe supports cultivators, Lu Chenzhou can feel it.

The compromise made for the reincarnation of Bluemountain and others shows this.

The original cosmic balance order doesn’t suit the current unusual situation.

Even the Great Universe needs to make changes or face erosion by the stars.

With the Witch’s ambition and ability, what they are planning is surely not just becoming a god, for they have already reached the pinnacle of divinity.

Having seen the view beyond the Great Universe, Lu Chenzhou can guess what the Witch desires.

Shortly after, the Elder Council suddenly announced an explosive piece of news to the world.

In the past decade, Alliance Hierarch Lu and the Holy Lord among the Evil Gods of Stars fought fiercely on the Great Dao and succeeded in killing them.

The news spread like wildfire across the world.

Even the World Venerables of the Divine Race were stunned. Being the progeny of gods, they clearly understand the strength of gods.

Their ancestors could crush great powers with a mere slap.

And during the Ancient Divine War, the Holy Lord’s power was even one notch above the likes of Bi Fang.

"This is the era of cultivators," said Wan Shui Venerable Sovereign with emotion.

The Three Brothers of Laxity, the Eight-headed Flood Dragon Emperor, were excited: "Damn, there really is someone who can slay a god! Our universe still has hope."

Having personally experienced the Divine War, the three brothers have struggled to survive to this day, having already given up hope, only wishing to wait for death.

But now, a human, with a Nine Realms body, has slain a True God. How could they remain calm?

The Three Thousand Worlds, billions of beings, especially those students who see Lu Chenzhou as a mentor, were all cheering.

Killing the Holy Lord means more True Gods can be slain; this is a promising start.

They saw the dawn of hope.

In the following years, inspired by Lu Chenzhou, countless geniuses surged forward, rising in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Among them, the reincarnated Buddhas are surely the most eye-catching.

Those becoming Martial Arts Polymaths and Martial Arts Adepts by eighteen were not rare.

These individuals start from a higher point, with resources from the Mystic Sky Alliance, and their Heart Realm is top-notch.

It’s estimated that many will become Breakthrough Seven within a century, breaking the records once set by the Dragon King during the End of Dharma era.

Among the millions of talented individuals in all realms, Lu Xiaolan and Lu Qianfan undeniably lead the wave.

Of course, due to Lu Qianfan using a pseudonym, very few knew he was Lu Chenzhou’s son.

However, observant individuals could still guess.

After all, the relationship between Lu Chenzhou and the Yaochi Immortal wasn’t exactly a secret.

Lu Chenzhou wasn’t afraid anymore; the Holy Lord was dead, the grand battle was approaching, and the gods shouldn’t have the energy for petty actions.

Killing Lu Qianfan wouldn’t impact the larger picture; it would only infuriate him completely. Ordinary Evil Gods wouldn’t want to provoke him.

The Holy Lord’s death seemed to mark the beginning of a more glorious era.

The Supreme Martial Realm plan of Tianxia was proceeding at miraculous speed, and the conclusion of the third phase was not far off.

According to Lu Chenzhou’s calculations, within thirty years at most, Tianxia would produce a thousand Seventh Realm powerhouses.

By then, Lv Ancestor, Zhang Ancestor, and others, under the support of faith and incense from all realms, could achieve Divine Enthronement.

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As long as they can block the first wave of divine invasion, protecting the Tianxia civilization.

The longer the front-line stretches, the more advantageous it is for them.

Because the strength of divine beings is mostly fixed, but cultivators progress by leaps and bounds.

A decade after the Holy Lord’s death, Tianxia Calendar 2410.

Lu Chenzhou was already 205 years old.

The remaining power of the Holy Lord’s Divine Rank helped him successfully advance his Dao Level to the late Ninth Rank.

Afterward, it progressed as slow as a tortoise; clearly, the potential of the Divine Rank was exhausted.

After all, it was merely a Poisonous Divine Rank; wishing to elevate the all-encompassing Chaos Dao to the Tenth Rank wasn’t realistic.

On this day, after a lecture in Yun Meng, Lu Chenzhou noticed fluctuations in the starry sky.

"Hei Zhou has successfully transcended the tribulation, the seventh Great Power is born."

He smiled gently, a piece of Wood Dao Fruit, resembling withered wood, appeared in his palm.