Chapter 366: The Main God Space (22)

Inside the Main God Space.

Su Chen had finally exhausted his remaining two hundred and seventy billion points. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Third Tribulation Ruler. Only four thousand years had passed since he began cultivating.

With his points depleted, Su Chen had no choice but to leave the cultivation space.

"The Main God Space truly lives up to its name. It claims that points can accomplish anything, even providing opportunities to attain immortality."

In the Main God Space, points were everything. Any divine body, sacred body, mysterious physique, or even the legendary immortal-level aptitude could be exchanged. The only problem was the astronomical number of points required...

Although Su Chen's two hundred and seventy billion points were a lot, they felt insufficient for his cultivation needs. The Main God Space's divine envoys were either working on missions or on their way to the next one, never daring to stop for even a moment to earn more points.

The cruel rules of the Main God Space meant that once one stopped progressing, the next dungeon might well be their last.

After becoming an Emperor, Su Chen's dungeon levels had changed from the so-called one, two, three, four... into a unified great world mission.

Su Chen scanned his surroundings but did not immediately accept a mission. He returned once more to Heavenly Eastern Dao Province.

The red coffin and the great mountain had both disappeared. Su Chen still had no clues.

"Hmm?"

Su Chen sensed a familiar aura approaching.

The living beings of Heavenly Eastern Dao Province looked up and witnessed a horrifying scene. A white figure emerged from the void and arrived directly at the world's barrier!

Before the barrier could even touch the white figure, it shattered like a mirror, faintly reflecting another world.

"Could the legends be true? Does the so-called immortal realm really exist?"

All the decayed ones were moved. They had already fallen and were willing to sacrifice everything for longevity. Now that they saw the legendary "immortal realm" truly existed, they gained a new belief. Besides longevity, they wanted to transcend this world, enter the legendary "immortal realm," and step into higher realms of cultivation!

What they did not know was that in Heavenly Eastern Dao Province, they were rare geniuses seen once in ten thousand years, former supreme beings who had become Emperors. But in the immortal lands, they did not even qualify to serve as mere resources. How could they possibly leave this world and enter the immortal lands?

The immortal lands had no need for trash!

Uncle Chen, who had already become a Quasi-Emperor, looked up from the void. He gazed at that indistinct place. The figure's back looked very familiar to him. As the massive hole disappeared, Uncle Chen knew he might never see the young master again.

Uncle Chen smiled.

With the disappearance of the rift, Su Chen directly transcended this world. Transcending was as easy as flipping his hand for him now. He needed no recognition from heaven and earth... In fact, it could be said that the Heavenly Dao did not dare obstruct Su Chen's transcendence!

He was powerful enough to easily crush everything in Heavenly Eastern Dao Province.

After transcending Heavenly Eastern Dao Province and seeing a far broader world, Su Chen remained unsurprised. His expression stayed calm as he looked in one direction. There, he sensed a familiar aura.

At the same time, Zhao Wudi, who had located Heavenly Eastern Dao Province and used the Profound Clear Heaven Sect's cross-realm teleportation array to arrive nearby, suddenly stopped. He looked around.

In an instant, the surrounding space trembled. Black currents formed a Taotie phantom that tried to swallow and crush Zhao Wudi in one bite.

Zhao Wudi was shocked. He had walked into an ambush. In a single moment, he connected everything and roared, "Was it you who killed the bloodline I left behind?"

A bone appeared between his brows, spraying boundless immortal light that pierced straight through the terrifying Taotie phantom.

Before he could feel any joy, his entire body stiffened the next instant.

Boom!

Zhao Wudi's head exploded. A bone brimming with endless immortal energy appeared in Su Chen's hand. The headless body of Zhao Wudi had not fully died. A divine sense caught a clear look at Su Chen's face. It was a handsome white-robed youth. That was not what mattered. Zhao Wudi sensed a familiar bloodline aura from the white-robed youth, though it was very faint and thin.

"You are from my Zhao Clan?"

A terrifying thought suddenly surfaced in Zhao Wudi's mind. Could this terrifying youth before him be his own descendant?

Su Chen did not answer Zhao Wudi. He toyed with the bone in his hand. His body's origin trembled and connected tightly with it. In an instant, countless chains surged from between his brows, pulling the bone back into his forehead. It fused completely with his body. Su Chen's physique transformed at once, as if an immortal god had returned to the world, shattering the surrounding space.

This was one of Su Chen's innate immortal bones. As it merged with him, everything about the Zhao Clan in this life became crystal clear in his mind. His aptitude in this life had not been poor at all. He had possessed one hundred and eight immortal bones, each containing terrifying power. Such aptitude, even in his previous life's Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain, would have been unmatched by more than a handful across a hundred eras of silence and rebirth.

Driven by greed, Zhao Wudi had excavated Zhao Chen's immortal bones. The Zhao Clan, also driven by greed, had destroyed his entire branch and tried to eliminate him completely.

When Zhao Wudi saw the immortal bone pulled out and effortlessly fuse with Su Chen, realization dawned on him. "You... you are that child from back then?"

How could he have reached this level in just a few thousand years?

Regret filled Zhao Wudi's heart. Why had he not slapped that child to death back then to eliminate future troubles?

All his regrets now were futile.

Su Chen looked at Zhao Wudi. A rare trace of contempt appeared in his eyes.

"Mediocre talent daring to defy the heavens. You cannot even bring out one ten-thousandth of the immortal bone's power."

Mediocre talent? He, the great Emperor of the Zhao Clan, its founder, the unrivaled existence of Heavenly Eastern Dao Province, was being called a mediocre talent to his face by a descendant!

Zhao Wudi looked again. His consciousness blurred as he sensed a terrifying force he could not resist.

"Damn it! This Emperor should have killed you back then! So what if you took one immortal bone? This Emperor still has one hundred and seven more!"

Zhao Wudi's body vanished.

Su Chen used the power of the immortal bone to directly erase Zhao Wudi.

Su Chen's body had been missing one hundred and eight origin bones in total. Killing this immortal bone avatar of Zhao Wudi had only allowed him to reclaim one.

After destroying Zhao Wudi's avatar and reclaiming one immortal bone, Su Chen's figure disappeared from the world once more. He returned to the Main God Space.

At that moment.

After the battle between Su Chen and Zhao Wudi, the space continued to compress. In another dimension, a terrifying being gazed down upon the scene.

"Strange... why has the aura disappeared again?"

If Su Chen were still there, he would have recognized exactly what that existence was.

An immortal—a flawless true immortal!

Zhao Wudi had merely been a chess piece in his hands... He seemed to be luring something.

Unfortunately, he had gained nothing this time.

But it did not matter.

Zhao Wudi still had one hundred and seven immortal bones left.

There were still one hundred and seven more chances... He would definitely win!