Chapter 1119 - 1115: Gazing at the God

The Divine Clan does not cultivate the five viscera; they are born flawless, innately divine, and with the power of the bloodline, they can reach the Divine Tao.

Of course, the Human Clan cultivates the dantian, which contradicts the five viscera, a well-known fact, so seeing Chen Pingping display the five viscera, Yin was quite shocked.

Especially his cave heaven, which resembles the age rings, profoundly terrifying, a single glance could devour one's mind.

In a brief lapse, the sword body had already vanished by seventy-eighty percent.

Yin's expression grew increasingly grim. He looked at the Hudu in Chen Pingping's hand, his expression gloomy and uncertain. Then he gritted his teeth and turned to flee.

"Brother, don't leave!" Chen Pingping shouted, his tone slightly regretful.

He had fought his way here from the Taigu Battlefield, originally intending to use the Devouring Sky Beast to open the five peaks of the five viscera but didn't expect to reach only the third.

Heart, liver, spleen...

Endless Sea, Endless Land, Cave Heaven.

Moreover, the progress of this cave heaven is painfully slow!

30%.

But just now devouring many sword bodies, it increased a bit, which made Chen Pingping cluck in wonder. The ancient and innocent sword body had no power or divinity, yet after being tainted by the divine blood, it could be guided out.

Wonderful, wonderful.

The only regret is that Yin, that kid, ran away.

"Finally reached the eighty-first layer." Lingyun's old tears flowed, feeling a powerless sense of aged frailty.

He had walked for too long.

Looking back, there was no way to return, moving forward was fraught with difficulty, especially with incidents from ten thousand years ago that damaged his Dao heart.

At this moment, standing on the old soil of the eighty-first layer, he was uncharacteristically excited, but quickly calmed down.

Beyond this layer lay the Heavens.

What kind of world was it?

"Good brother..." Zhengheng stepped forward.

The two "brothers" calmed down, sharing the same experiences and insights; excitement was temporary, once quiet, they grew anxious.

Alas!

Lingyun glanced at him, and said lightly, "You enjoyed the Human Clan's blessing."

"???"

This emperor rarely set aside "hostility," ready to discuss life and ambitions with you, yet you speak such a downer of a remark?

Also, what blessings?

Zhengheng was slightly angry: "If this emperor hadn't earlier given that kid the divine cultivation skill, do you think he could have reached here?"

"Could manage without the divine skill," Lingyun smiled.

"Nonsense, without the divine skill, we'd all die."

"Not necessarily," Lingyun replied calmly.

"You..." Zhengheng was exasperated, and immediately snorted, refusing to argue further.

There was a serious issue; regardless of the divine skill's effect, the road seemed too calm, unusually so, with no intervention from the gods, nor incidents along the God Slaying Road.

It seemed obstructed by a force or blocked.

Lin Qianfan approached with long strides, his expression grim: "There is a strong force trying to break through the God Slaying Road," he said, looking back.

The God Slaying Road disappeared.

Chen Pingping had destroyed his way up, which shocked him for eight hundred years.

Since cultivation began, it was the first time encountering such a fearless man.

Ahead!

The sword body lay dormant, the mountains silent, the entire world was quietly still, a figure stood atop a hill, a small spiritual beast hung on his shoulder, fluffy and adorable.

Chen Pingping gazed into the void, his gaze steady, stance firm, as if he saw a figure waging war against a god.

That was a human clan elder, tall and imposing, with long hair flowing, ancient garments, his blood not vigorous yet sparring with a god.

The aftermath of the battle spanned millions of miles, obliterating countless lives.

Most fearsome was the golden staff hovering above his head, radiant and bright, its glow reaching the skies, divine power cascading down, every thread heavier than Mount Tai.

Also a green sword, having pierced his head, a void lay there, nothing remained...

In an instant, hundreds of rounds of battle.

The human clan elder suddenly turned back, Chen Pingping was instantly startled, heart pounding.

A familiar face.

He had seen.

Wu Ji.

Deep in the earth of the Wuji Sect, along with the Book Collection Pavilion, he had seen Wu Ji's visage when obtained the Immortality Realm.

Soon, the face blurred, the battle faded as well.

Above the sky of the eighty-first layer, ripples slowly appeared, and a pair of enormous eyes emerged, irises of gold, divine brilliance swirling, exceedingly resplendent.

Those behind were aghast, this was a god.

A god was peering into the God Slaying Road.

He finally appeared.

Yet... what shocked them more, Chen Pingping standing ahead, upon seeing the god, did not retreat but charged forward.

In his hand, he took out a talisman, its handwriting faded, somewhat illegible, yet the aura was so familiar.

It was what Wen Yuqing left him.

He clenched it in his fist, eyes electric, like a humanoid beast rushing forth, the Endless Sea, Endless Land, Cave Heaven quickly unfolded, fiercely bright, then an angry roar: "God!"

He recognized this god, one of the fierce gods besieging Wen Yuqing in the Dead Sea.

The fist wrapped in Six Tao of Reincarnation, several cave heavens emerged, original force surged, instantly filled the skies, strands of the power of immortality rippling.

Too powerful.

The god was shocked, once in the Dead Sea he was struggling to verify the Tao, now, he had stepped into the Half-God Realm.

Damn it!

Earlier, that human obstructed the Heavenly Dao, shrouded destiny, they couldn't peer into the God Slaying Road, allowing human essence qi spirit to intrude the Heavens.

Now he let this human reach the eighty-first layer.

Ministry of Works, palace.

Several gods' faces were gloomy, extremely unpleasant.

Slash!

The power of six Tao carried immortality, directly pierced the golden pupils, a powerful killing intention erupted here, a god to the left spat blood.

Tears flowed from his eyes, leaving a massive black hole; in a trance, one could see a silhouette like a flood dragon, with a vitality terrifyingly strong.

His eyes deep, seeming to penetrate the palace's interior, making several gods increasingly miserable.

"How dare you..." The injured god, with a dignified appearance, divine brilliance bursting, showed anger, his golden pupils stared again at the God Slaying Road...

But next instant, punched through again.

The remaining gods wore grave expressions.

He arrived.

The human who slew gods in the Dead Sea finally overwhelmed the Heavens.

How could it be?

Such a fearful verification calamity, didn't annihilate his willpower?

The palace fell silent.

Long after...

The injured god spoke: "I sensed the Six Tao's aura at the end of the Ink-Washing River, perhaps... it is his offspring."

Not long ago, they sensed the same Emperor Blood erupt, combined with Six Tao's aura, almost certainly, it was Chen Pingping's offspring.

"Slash..." a god coldly stated.

A human clan elder protected Chen Pingping's path, allowing him to smoothly enter the eighty-first level of the God Slaying Road, now just a step from the Heavens.

They couldn't stop them anymore.

But Chen Pingping's offspring seemed to be in the Heavens, in the Ink-Washing River, a contract.

PS: He's here, he's here, he's bringing updates, alas... the Southern New Year differs from the North, too many relatives, so these days there's no time to update!