Swallowed Star 2: Land of Origin

Luo Feng continued using the poverty-style comprehension method first.

He comprehended fragments like a scale, a tendon, a piece of flesh, a droplet of blood, and other scattered materials, integrating the secret patterns observed from these fragments into the most perfect form in his mind. Then he compared it with the ‘Primordial Bloodline’.

This cave mansion constructed by the lords nourished the soul and physical body, allowing Luo Feng’s mental processing speed to reach a thousandfold level compared to the Dark Sacred Realm. Additionally, by taking some treasures, he could easily achieve a ten thousandfold mental speed.

Under the ten thousandfold mental speed, coupled with a realm much higher than before, even meticulous comprehension allowed him to fully understand a hundred types of low-level primordial bloodlines within one era.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of primordial bloodlines, Luo Feng comprehended more and more primordial bloodlines.

Finally, one day——

“Huh, the bloodline mysteries I integrated are more perfect than these primordial bloodlines?” Luo Feng found himself attempting to improve upon what he realized had begun to surpass the original structure of those low-level primordial bloodlines.

“Naturally nurtured ones aren’t necessarily the best.”

“These are, after all, low-level primordial lives, and there are still some flaws with them.”

…

“The mysteries of this low-level primordial bloodline have too many flaws, I’ve discovered dozens of them.” Over time, Luo Feng went from only finding one or two flaws at the beginning to discovering dozens of flaws later on.

Sometimes, with just a glance, Luo Feng could spot numerous flaws in the low-level primordial bloodlines.

Flaws made them weak. Made them only at ‘Early Stage of Divine Emperor’ or ‘Middle Stage of Divine Emperor’ strength among low-level primordial lives.

Too many flaws.

…

“Still, high-level primordial bloodline is interesting! It’s much more exquisite.”

After finally researching all the low-level primordial bloodlines, when he began to study ‘high-level primordial bloodlines’, Luo Feng felt a jolt of spirit! The mysteries of high-level primordial bloodlines revealed many new insights that he had never thought of, broadening his horizons.

Luo Feng seemed like a devout student, time and again learning many new mysteries of life and destruction during the ‘secret pattern comparison’.

During this cultivation process, Luo Feng was mostly enthusiastic. Even if he occasionally felt tired, he would return to his hometown Source World to relax with family and friends before continuing his comprehension and cultivation.

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Infinite Primordial Space, Jade River World Group.

This world group, with the most core ‘Jade River Sacred Realm’, was completely shattered, like an egg being eaten more than halfway through, leaving only some remains, some scraps still floating in the infinite primordial space.

This vast world group contained billions of worlds and numerous Source Worlds. Many of the billions of worlds have already been breached, and the life within naturally became extinct.

As for the Source Worlds, many Source Worlds have already been completely destroyed! Life became completely extinct, with the Source World entering a new cycle. This was still considered good; many Source Worlds had completely disappeared, devoured to the point of nothing left.

Seven terrifying figures stood within the vast infinite primordial space.

Standing there, they naturally attracted the attention of many forces within the infinite primordial space.

Each of them possessed the highest level of power and understood the essence of this power! Each of them had a seat in the Land of Eternity, and when the seven of them joined forces, they became a terrifying force that caused all sides to change color.

“The Primordial Ancestors temporarily retreated.”

Their seven faces did not look good.

“They joined forces with 75 Primordial Ancestors to deal with the seven of us.” A creature with deep cyan skin stood there, sighed softly, “Even when we joined forces, we were at a disadvantage! We could only watch helplessly as the innate primordial life army attacked the Source Worlds and countless worlds.”

The deep cyan-skinned creature shook its head and sighed, “The Primordial Ancestors constrained us, relying on their massive army to attack recklessly. Their massive army, with numbers incalculable, left us helpless. In this battle, we saw no hope at all; it was a sure loss!”

“Nai Gu, shut up!” The silver-scaled lord ‘Jin’, with twelve pointed horns on his head and a long scaled tail, roared in anger, “To swallow up the world groups of our cultivator territory, their Primordial Ancestors must be ready to fight with their lives! In this war so far, we’ve also taken down three Primordial Ancestors. I want to see how many more they are willing to lose!”

“I agree with Jin.”

A tall, thin man wearing a black cloak smiled slightly, “After all, wars cause losses! Losing some Source Worlds, losing billions of worlds. In the future, Infinite Primordial Space will still nurture new Source Worlds, and we can also create billions of new worlds! We need not care about losses; we must let the entire Infinite Primordial Space know that daring to provoke our cultivator camp will incur a terrible price!”

“We must come up with an idea.” Yuan frowned, “Just watching them conquer world groups one after another isn’t a solution. Every world group has cost us endless efforts.”

For each world group that has been managed for many long years, the lords have invested much effort.

There are arrangements in every Source World.

Every ordinary world must be created, and creatures must be propagated.

Time-space transmission network, alert network, excavated resources everywhere…

“Starlight, do you have any idea?” The largest-built Wulan looked at a middle-aged man.

Starlight Lord, having forms from young child to elderly, because he had reincarnated in too many Source Worlds, had a variety of appearances and races.

In terms of methods, Starlight undoubtedly had the most among the seven lords.

“The Innate Primordial Life Camp, the Primordial Ancestors have very diverse personalities and many contradictions among themselves.” Starlight Lord said, “This time, they got 80% of the Primordial Ancestors to participate, a total of 93 ancestors in the battle. We’ve killed 3 so far. Among the remaining 90 ancestors… they often take turns during battles. The severely injured ones withdraw to recuperate while other lords step up.”

“Is there a way to kill another Primordial Ancestor?” Wulan asked.

Immediately, the other five lords also turned their gaze towards Starlight.

Starlight, an avatar is constantly walking in different timelines of the future, always observing the entire Infinite Primordial Space.

He is the observer and recorder of the ‘Past, Present, and Future’ of the Infinite Primordial Space.

“Fighting with us until now, the Primordial Ancestors have suffered many losses and gained much experience,” Starlight gently shook his head, “Relying on the seven of us, it’s already very difficult to kill another Primordial Ancestor.”

More than seventy Primordial Ancestors targeting seven Lords seem to have the upper hand.

But the power of the Lords cannot be stopped by sheer numbers.

Unknowingly, they can make those Primordial Ancestors ‘injured,’ and the injuries are quite troublesome. With enough accumulation, a Primordial Ancestor may even fall!

“I must also tell you, in this war, too many of our territories have fallen. The World Level Primordial Life in the Innate Primordial Life Camp, because they have consumed too much Source World Origin, should give birth to several new Primordial Ancestors,” said the Starlight Lord.

“New Primordial Ancestors to be born again?”

The Lords present were all quite troubled.

Source World Origin is the delicacy most craved by the Innate Primordial Life Camp! When the World Level Primordials consume too much, there is a slight possibility of breaking through to become a Primordial Ancestor.

“Let’s return to rest first,” Yuan said, “The Primordial Ancestors have temporarily retreated. Surely they will rest well and only attack again when fully recovered. We should also take this time to rest.”

The Lords present all nodded.

An individual Primordial Ancestor does not concern them. But the siege of over seventy Primordial Ancestors, all mastering the highest level power, makes each of the seven Lords suffer injuries.

The Primordial Ancestors have replacements to conduct rounds of battle.

But the seven of them have no replacements. This also makes them somewhat mentally fatigued.

“Huff.”

The seven of them returned together.

They are not worried about sneak attacks from the Innate Primordial Life Camp. One or two Primordial Ancestors skilled in concealment might manage a sneak attack, but the power of over seventy Primordial Ancestors is diverse, making it impossible to conceal any movement. The Lords can detect it in the first instance.

With Starlight’s mastery in space-time, he would also intercept in advance.

“We have invested so many resources, yet no new Lords have appeared,” the tall, slender man in a black cloak gently shook his head, “I have always felt that a Lord cannot be created by throwing resources. There must be enough tempering! Giving too many resources is actually harmful!”

“I agree with what Mo Man said, only harsh tempering can produce strong ones. Giving too many resources? That results in a bunch of useless ones,” the Golden Lord also said.

“There’s no need to argue about how to cultivate cultivators,” Yuan said, “We’ll establish a new cultivation method in the next era.”

Lord Mo Man and the Golden Lord said no more.

“By the way, recently, there’s a Fusion Dao Cultivator named Luo Feng,” Yuan said with a smile, “His talent is quite good.”

“Oh? Can he become a Master of the Source World without relying on bloodline?” Wu Lan inquired.

Yuan shook his head, “He estimates that he still needs to refine the bloodline.”

“Once he refines the bloodline, there’s no hope,” the woman in the golden robe said indifferently.

“There’s no hope,”

Lord Nai Gu nodded, “I comprehend the Primordial Bloodline Dao, the bloodline will and pollution, so I can remain uninfluenced! Is this Luo Feng not cultivating the bloodline path?”

“He follows the Life and Death Dao,” Yuan nodded in acknowledgment.

“There’s no hope,” Nai Gu shook his head.

The other Lords were also somewhat disappointed, except for the Starlight Lord, who had a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

…

The past is set, the present is unfolding, and the future holds infinite possibilities.

The Starlight Lord has numerous avatars in different future timelines. As reality changes, some future timelines will completely collapse and be extinguished, indicating that this future possibility has vanished entirely.

“They underestimated Luo Feng.”

The child-like Starlight Lord left some of the collapsed and extinguished timelines, walking through other future timelines.

“I have observed over 30 million possibilities for Luo Feng, and I have seen nine possibilities of him becoming a Lord.”

“On the path of refining the World-level Primordial Bloodline, he becomes a World Level Primordial. Subsequently, under the influence of will pollution and memory pollution, he abandons the original Dao and starts over! Forcibly comprehending the ‘Primordial Life and Death Dao,’ that Dao is filled with endless destruction and pollution.”

“Even after refining the bloodline, he still becomes a Lord. I have seen him succeed only this once!”

“Using the Power Breaking Technique, I saw him succeed eight times!”

Starlight Lord’s eyes were full of expectation.

Among the 237 World Level Primordials in the Cultivator Camp, in future timelines, there is occasionally a possibility of them becoming Lords.

The future ‘may’ happen, just as it may not happen.

“Over 30 million times, being able to succeed nine times. The potential is very high! He is currently the highest among the younger generation,” the Starlight Lord had hopeful anticipation.