Chapter 2123 - Pure Land Meeting (Part 2)"The Four Divine Priests have arrived!" announced the Pure Land Guard as the four divine priests walked slowly from a distance.
The Great Desolate Priest¹ and the Myriad Ways Priest both wore solemn expressions, exuding an aura of immense power. The Spirit Fairy Priest, the only female among them, carried a gentle smile on her face and even nodded slightly in the direction of the Dreamweaving Kingdom of God in acknowledgment. Meanwhile, the Six-Laughs Priest appeared carefree and unruly, devoid of the dignity typically associated with a divine priest.
As the Six-Laughs Priest passed by Yun Che's location, he leaned forward without regard for his status.
"Meng Kongchan, you've truly raised a remarkable son. He even dared to disregard my words!"
The Dreamless Divine Regent looked as if he had received a heavy blow, his expression one of rare shock. Casting a sidelong glance at Yun Che, he wondered silently, How could this boy following Caili have offended a Divine Priest?
"Meng Kongchan is terrified. I wonder what outrageous thing my son has done to anger you so, Six-Laughs Priest," the Dreamless Divine Regent said, bowing respectfully.
"Hmph, the boy dared to refuse my offer to take me as his disciple! How could I not be upset?" The Six-Laughs Priest's voice wasn't loud, but his words resonated clearly throughout the meeting space.
For a Divine Priest to ask to become someone's disciple? Such a notion was absurd — something even the Abyssal Monarch wouldn't dare suggest. Yet these words were spoken by the Six-Laughs Priest himself, leaving everyone present stunned.
No one was more uneasy at that moment than Meng Kongchan. He never could have imagined his son possessing such ability — to have a Divine Priest willingly seek him to become his disciple.
"Yuan'er, what's going on here?" Meng Kongchan asked Yun Che via a sound transmission.
Yun Che didn't respond directly but stood and respectfully addressed the Six-Laughs Priest. "Uncle Six-Laughs, please don't tease me. In culinary arts, I still have much to learn from you. The dishes I prepared that day were only the two I know best. How could I qualify to be your master?"
"Ah, so that's how it is! At least you're honest. Then I won't pursue the matter further," the Six-Laughs Priest said, satisfied with Yun Che's explanation. "But be sure to teach me the recipe for that Four-Colored Cloud Soup when you have the chance. Such a delicacy deserves to remain in the Pure Land."
"Of course, Uncle Six-Laughs. After this Pure Land Meeting, I'll visit you and share the recipe," Yun Che replied with a smile.
Hua Fuchen glanced at Hua Caili and tapped her lightly on the head. If he hadn't intervened earlier to stop her from speaking, the mischievous girl would've surely jumped in to help Yun Che out of his predicament.
Hua Caili playfully stuck out her tongue, her expression clearly saying, Yes, I brought Brother Yun to meet Uncle Six-Laughs. Hee hee!
"Did that boy just address the Six-Laughs Priest as 'Uncle'?" said Dian Sansi, seated beside Dian Jiuzhi, in disbelief. "I thought I misheard the first time, but I definitely heard it clearly this time. Brother Jiuzhi, does this mean…"
"Don't jump to conclusions. Focus on yourself," Dian Jiuzhi interrupted. Although his heart ached, he remained exceptionally composed, maintaining his demeanor in such an important setting.
The term "Uncle Six-Laughs" was something only Hua Caili would use. Yun Che's public and unabashed use of it further confirmed their close relationship, which was tantamount to a direct affront to Dian Jiuzhi.
Jiuzhi's heart was bleeding. His fingers dug deeply into his sleeves as he thought, Caili, we're engaged. Why are you involved with Meng Jianyuan?
It must be him. He must have bewitched you. Yes, that's the only explanation! I still believe in the bond between us.
When Jiuzhi first met Meng Jianyuan, he thought him to be nothing more than a smooth-talking charmer. Now it seemed that his schemes were far-reaching. Jiuzhi vowed to himself, I'll expose his true nature and bring you back to me, Caili. Mark my words!
Yun Che met Jiuzhi's gaze directly, his subtle smile a clear challenge.
Jiuzhi didn't back down, his unwavering gaze filled with determination. Hua Caili was his other half, and he would never let anyone take her away.
As the brief interlude ended, the Six-Laughs Priest took his seat, and everyone in the inner hall awaited the Abyssal Monarch's arrival with bated breath.
At that moment, a sudden commotion drew everyone's attention. Pan Buwang entered alone, his eyes scanning for the location of the Owl Butterfly Divine Kingdom before walking toward it respectfully.
The expression on Pan Yusheng, the Owl Butterfly Divine Regent Qi Heng, instantly darkened. Though he wanted to intervene, he held back, not wanting to disrupt the Pure Land Meeting.
While Pan Yusheng could restrain himself, Pan Buzhuo wasn't as accommodating. He transmitted harsh words, saying, "You, the discarded child of the Owl Butterfly Divine Kingdom, have no right to be here. Know your place! Appearing now only brings shame to us."
Pan Buwang addressed Pan Yusheng respectfully, "Father, as the former Crown Prince of the Owl Butterfly Kingdom, my presence here shouldn't be inappropriate, should it?"
"Since you're here, stay and await the Abyssal Monarch's arrival," Pan Yusheng said, though his furrowed brow made it clear he wasn't pleased with Pan Buwang's presence. For the Kingdom of God's honor, he refrained from driving him away.
Turning to Pan Buzhuo, Pan Buwang gave a meaningful smile. Their eyes locked, sparking an intense exchange of hostility.
"Hmph! If I were you, I wouldn't disgrace myself by appearing here. Mud can never bask in sunlight — it's simply humiliating," Pan Buzhuo sneered coldly.
Pan Buwang replied, "Do you remember the days when you groveled at my feet? Never assume your position is secure. Until one attains godhood, nothing is certain."
Pan Buwang's words caused Pan Yusheng to falter briefly, memories of a once-dominant Pan Buwang surfacing. Back then, he exuded the same commanding presence he displayed now.
"Haha, clinging to past glories—only the weak do that. If you dare appear here, you must be prepared for the challenges ahead. Let me remind you, the gap between Divine Essences isn't something mere words can bridge," Pan Buzhuo retorted with a sinister smile, ready to step on Pan Buwang again and make him unable to get up anymore.
"The Abyssal Monarch has arrived!" proclaimed the Pure Land Guard. Everyone rose from their seats, their expressions respectful, awaiting his entry.
Yun Che was perhaps the most nervous in the hall. His greatest foe in the abyssal world was about to appear.
"Everyone, be at ease. Please, sit," the Abyssal Monarch said with a casual wave, displaying no hint of the arrogance expected of a ruler.
Yun Che looked up and was momentarily stunned. The Abyssal Monarch appeared exceptionally young, his features refined and ethereal. He exuded the air of a scholar rather than that of a sovereign, devoid of the oppressive majesty one might expect.
Though his appearance was serene and unassuming, the Abyssal Monarch radiated an unfathomable aura, much as Meng Jianxi had described. Yun Che felt as though his every secret was laid bare under the Abyssal Monarch's gaze — a gaze that seemed to transcend time itself.
So is this the son of a Creation God, an existence persisting from the ancient era into the present day?
A/N: There might be a second chapter today—I'll do my best! ʕᵔᴥᵔʔ
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1:Great Desolate Priest (大荒神官) - Character for "Desolate" has been previously translated as "Rage" by Wuxiaworld.
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Chapter 2124 - Pure Land Meeting (Part 3)Abyssal Monarch, the once-proclaimed son of a Creation God.
Yun Che initially assumed he must be Mo Su, the Heaven Punishing Crown Prince from the memories of the Heretic God. However, upon seeing him in person, he realized that their appearances were vastly different. Though equally handsome and refined, the Abyssal Monarch on the platform was clearly not Mo Su, the son of the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor Mo E.
But how could this be? The simultaneous possession of the Primordial Darkness Space Piercing Mirror¹ and the Nirvana Devil Reversal Pearl² could only belong to the Heaven Punishing Crown Prince. Only Mo Su would eternally enshrine the name of the Owl Butterfly. Could it be that... the Abyssal Monarch before them wasn't his true self, but merely a corporeal puppet-like form?
As these thoughts surged, waves of shock rolled through Yun Che's mind. If this version of the Abyssal Monarch had always appeared in this form, then where was his true body? Despite the turmoil in his heart, his face remained calm, betraying no trace of astonishment.
The Abyssal Monarch's gaze swept across everyone present, lingering on Yun Che for a few moments, as if to confirm something.
"Esteemed Divine Regents, it has been a long time since we last gathered. The purpose of summoning you here today must already be clear to you."
The Abyssal Monarch's voice was calm and measured, soothing everyone as he spoke.
"The World of the Abyss has been increasingly ravaged by the Black Tide of Time, making it unsuitable for prolonged habitation. Based on the frequency of these changes, the Abyss will collapse within as little as a century or, at most, a millennium."
There was no trace of sorrow in the Abyssal Monarch's words, as if he were merely recounting an ordinary fact. Yet, in the ears of the audience, it was akin to a thunderous explosion that left them reeling.
Although the Divine Regents of various nations, standing atop the world, were more attuned to the Black Tide of Time than ordinary practitioners, they too had no certainty about when the apocalyptic catastrophe would truly arrive. Now, hearing the Abyssal Monarch's proclamation, they realized just how little time the Abyss had left.
For God-tier practitioners with lifespans spanning tens of thousands of years, a century or even a millennium was but a fleeting moment. The end of the Abyss was imminent.
"This generation of Divine Sons and Daughters from various kingdoms must already stand out to you. Their cultivation and talents are unparalleled, even producing more than one individual with perfect Divine Essences.
"Figures such as Hua Caili, Meng Jianyuan, Shenwu Yi, and Pan Buwang."
Whoosh!
The Abyssal Monarch's words immediately sparked waves of shock among the crowd. Hua Caili and Meng Jianyuan were widely known as possessors of perfect Divine Essences. Shenwu Yi's talent was naturally deserving of such a title, so it wasn't too surprising.
But for Pan Buwang's name to be listed alongside these individuals left everyone stunned, especially Divine Regent Qi Heng, whose hand trembled as he held his wine cup.
Pan Yusheng could never have imagined that the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God would produce a figure of such unparalleled brilliance — a perfect Divine Essence — especially the former Divine Son who has been abandoned. No wonder Pan Buwang had been allowed to enter the inner hall unopposed; it seemed the Abyssal Monarch had already known the truth.
Pan Buzhuo's emotions were complex as he recalled his earlier, overly confident words. Now, he felt a chill run through his body. Attempting to challenge a perfect Divine Essence with an ordinary one was nothing short of foolish.
He gave Pan Buwang a deep glance. If not for the Abyssal Monarch's direct proclamation, he would never have believed that the "failure" from three years ago had transformed into this radiant gem.
Pan Buwang himself was equally astonished. His perfect Divine Essence, granted by the Fog Monarch, had never been revealed to anyone. Yet, the Abyssal Monarch had seen through it with a single glance.
Still, as he stood before the ruler of the Abyss, his mood quickly settled. So what if the secret was exposed early? It would only make the battles ahead more thrilling.
Pan Buwang's gaze completely ignored Pan Buzhuo. From beginning to end, he had never considered the current Owl Butterfly Divine Son worth his attention. His eyes were fixed solely on Shenwu Yi of the Eternal Night Kingdom of God.
Yun Che's face displayed a complex mixture of emotions. He had already held the Abyssal Monarch in high regard but now realized he had underestimated him yet again. This revelation forced him to rethink his upcoming plans.
"In addition to perfect Divine Essences, even the ancient power of the Great Desolation has reemerged in this era. Boundless Kingdom of God's Dian Jiuzhi was born with the Great Desolation Divine Vein³, all of which signify the impending arrival of apocalyptic calamity."
In the corner, representatives of Star and Moon Kingdom of God and the Dragon Clan appeared dejected. The former, despite having twin Divine Sons with complementary abilities, lacked prominence. The latter fared even worse, as their sole direct descendent of the Ancestral Dragon lineage hadn't even reached the Divine Extinction Realm.
"The Heavenly Laws have become increasingly active in recent years. All these seemingly wondrous phenomena are nothing more than responses to the coming tribulation."
The Abyssal Monarch fell silent after speaking, allowing everyone to digest his words.
What should have been a relatively lighthearted Pure Land Meeting was now overshadowed by a heavy sense of anxiety. Though no one voiced their thoughts, every individual present was deeply shaken.
"Beyond this, the latent issues within your own bodies have also begun to surface more frequently, even worsening compared to before."
"For instance, the elemental backlash affecting the Spirit Fairy Priestess."
The Abyssal Monarch gestured toward the Spirit Fairy Priestess.
Clutching her robe tightly, her expression darkened. Were it not for the parting gift Yun Che had given her, she would not have been able to attend this meeting. Her body had been hollowed out by elemental forces, and only sheer willpower kept her alive.
Other priests looked at her with concern. After working together for millions of years, their bonds had long transcended the passage of time.
"Or the emotional backlash of the Lightless Divine Regent."
The Abyssal Monarch pointed toward the Eternal Night Kingdom of God's delegation.
Shenwu Yanye's head throbbed as she closed her eyes tightly, sweating as she struggled to control her emotions. Even the brilliance of her successor, Shenwu Yi, failed to dispel her growing dissatisfaction. Her inner state had become increasingly twisted.
Shenwu Yi made a token gesture of concern, only to be met with a cold rejection. Choosing not to press further, she simply remained quiet.
"Or the soul backlash of the Dreamless Divine Regent."
To the surprise of many, the Abyssal Monarch's hand next pointed toward the Dreamweaving Kingdom of God.
Meng Kongchan sighed deeply. The Abyssal Monarch had seen through everything. The Dreamweaving Kingdom of God cultivated soul power, and Meng Kongchan's condition had worsened after performing the "Falling Dream" technique to retrieve Meng Jianyuan, leaving him on the brink of collapse.
Meng Jianxi and Yun Che wanted to offer words of comfort, but he waved them off. Gazing at his two most brilliant sons, his heart filled with contentment, leaving no room for regret.
"Or the life backlash of the Heart Painter Divine Regent."
The Abyssal Monarch's final gesture pointed toward the Heaven Breaker Kingdom of God.
Hua Fuchen remained calm. As a Divine Regent, he had sacrificed a part of his life to his daughter Hua Caili. Though he appeared youthful, his lifespan had been greatly diminished. His only wish now was to spend the remainder of his days with his daughter.
Hua Caili, her eyes brimming with mist, clung tightly to his side, knowing that his condition was entirely due to her.
"The worsening Black Tide of Time was first noticed ten millennia ago, prompting me to initiate the 'Pioneer Plan.' Every fifty years since, the Pure Land has sent a thousand pioneer knights to seek the coordinates of the 'Eternal Pure Land,' hoping to secure a new refuge for the people of the Abyss."
"Yet the Abyssal Passage resembled a death zone. All pioneers were devoured by the Eternal Darkness, leaving no survivors."
The Abyssal Monarch paused, as if mourning the countless pioneers who had sacrificed themselves for the Abyss.
Though his tone lacked overt grief, it conveyed the fearless resolve of the pioneers, inspiring solemn reverence among all present.
"But three years ago, a team of pioneers finally succeeded in reaching my homeland—the Eternal Pure Land!"
A/N: Writing this is exhausting; I feel like I've lost half my brain cells...
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1:Primordial Darkness Space Piercing Mirror (槃冥破虚镜) - Very powerful spatial artifact, also known as the "Devil Mirror", counterpart to the World Piercer on the God side.
2:Nirvana Devil Reversal Pearl (涅魔逆轮珠) - Very powerful temporal (time) artifact, also known as the "Devil Pearl", counterpart to the Eternal Heaven Pearl on the God side.
3:Great Desolation Divine Vein (大荒神脉) - A special physique granted to Dian Jiuzhi by the Heavens. The same one that the Abyssal Monarch possesses and possibly the same one that original Xia Yuanba had, before the Ancestral Goddess altered the timeline after Yun Che died for the first time.
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Chapter 2125 - Pure Land Meeting (Part 4)The Key Moment Arrives!
Everyone understood that the ultimate goal of this Pure Land Meeting was to achieve the "Eternal Pure Land"!
"I have never spoken of the events from my homeland over all these years because everything back then was marred by hypocrisy and stubbornness. These traits stood in stark opposition to the 'soul of purity' that the Abyss has always upheld. I do not wish the people of the Abyss to be tainted by such things. Whether one is god or devil, one must first possess humanity and understand the distinction between right and wrong."
"In my perspective, there are no inherently opposing races in this world. The terms 'god' and 'devil' are merely labels for different species and do not signify good nor evil. To stubbornly believe the two are mutually opposed and restrictive is to fall into self-contradiction. There is no fault in the union of gods and devils. Why not dare to try? Why refuse to attempt it?"
The Abyssal Monarch closed his eyes, seemingly recalling the scene of his descent into the Abyss, the conflicts and sorrows of that time lingering vividly in his memory.
Back then, that towering sword had shone brilliantly, piercing the wall of Primal Chaos, obliterating all hope completely. Kinship, friendship, and love were all ruthlessly severed. But Xiaodie was innocent and should not have suffered such a calamity...
Below, all present from the Kingdoms of God dared not even breathe loudly. This was the first time they had heard such words from the Abyssal Monarch, and the first time they saw this side of him.
A bright light flashed in Yun Che's eyes. Only he understood the regrets and torment that plagued the Abyssal Monarch.
Executed by his own father, the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor, it was his beloved who ultimately bore the fatal blow for him. This was simply because he was the Crown Prince of Heaven Punishing, and Pan Xiaodie was the devil princess of Pan Ming (T/L: Original Nether).
No one could fathom how the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor of that time could act with such cruelty. This was likely the root cause of Mo Su's anguish that had persisted for millions of years.
"Now, more than a million years have passed, and the prosperity of the World of the Abyss today validates my beliefs. In the Abyss, the opposition between gods and devils does not exist. Whether one belongs to Owl Butterfly's kingdom or any of the other five, no secular rules restrict them. Practicing dark profound energy is not condemned by the world. Any two nations can unite freely, and the so-called opposition between gods and devils is entirely unfounded. Isn't this a new, more perfect balance?"
The Abyssal Monarch's voice grew increasingly resonant. Though his tone remained devoid of personal emotion, anyone could discern the resentment, incomprehension, and frustration in his words.
Over more than a million of years, Mo Su's efforts had all been aimed at overturning the rigid notion of balance upheld by the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor. He succeeded, yet he could not present the evidence to the Creation God. This was one of his greatest regrets.
Yun Che's thoughts raced. Perhaps Mo Su's relentless search for a pathway from the Abyss to the God Realm wasn't solely driven by the effects of the Black Tide of Time. Another crucial reason might have been his desire to personally prove to the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor that the Creation God was wrong, and that Mo Su never intended to invade or occupy the God Realm.
Since arriving in the Abyss, Yun Che had always felt that it was not the devil's lair he had imagined. The Abyss lacked the constant schemes and deceptions of the God Realm, instead exuding an atmosphere of peace and warmth. Here, gods and devils lived freely, and the concept of their opposition in the God Realm held no ground.
A peculiar thought stirred in Yun Che's heart. Could it be possible that the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor had truly been wrong? That the statements made by the Ancestral Sword Spirit were not sincere, and that the balance mentioned by the Creation God was not absolute opposition or restriction?
"What's wrong with you? You're almost losing composure in front of him," Li Suo whispered cautiously, sensing Yun Che's increasingly chaotic thoughts.
"Although it's my first time meeting Mo Su, his character and approach remind me of the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor who descended upon the God Realm during the Crimson Calamity," Yun Che steadied his thoughts, recalling his time with the Heaven Smiting Devil Emperor.
"Back then, I thought the Devil Emperor, who had been exiled beyond Chaos for millions of years, would return with boundless hatred, even annihilating the entire present world. Yet she did not. She even blamed herself deeply after unintentionally killing three Brahma Gods. She explained her reasons to me and completely let go of her hatred for the current world after all she had witnessed and experienced."
"This was not merely because I carried the legacy of the Heretic God or because I protected her daughter, but because of her innate kindness. She was a primordial being, pure and virtuous at heart, and even after enduring such a cruel punishment, she never lost her original intent."
"As the son of the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor, Mo Su was undoubtedly influenced by them. Filled with compassion, he always upheld the so-called 'soul of purity.' He is not inherently malevolent, and in fact, is far better than I expected. Upon seeing Mo Su today, I find myself rethinking the Abyssal invasion of the God Realm."
"Perhaps I can find a way to protect the world of life while also saving the world of destruction."
Li Suo added, "You're right about one thing: whether it's the Creation God or the Devil Emperor from the creation's dawn, both were personally created and given life by the Ancestral Goddess. They embody humanity's most beautiful qualities. Although my memory is incomplete, I know I harbor love for the world, as did the former Creation Goddess of Life."
"The current state of the Abyss is the result of Mo Su's obsession. Now, I fully understand the words once spoken by the Abyssal Qilin God." Yun Che's thoughts had never been clearer.
"Li Suo, do you remember the 'Cradle' we mentioned before?" Yun Che asked suddenly.
Li Suo was about to protest her diminutive title, but Yun Che's words cut her off.
"It is a domain where time is frozen, created with the Nirvana Devil Reversal Pearl, a place detached from the laws of the world. I suspect the person truly within it is none other than the brilliant devil princess Pan Xiaodie."
"My guess: When the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor used the Heaven Punishing Ancestral Sword to destroy everything in its path, only Pan Xiao Die, possessing both the Primordial Darkness Space Piercing Mirror and the Nirvana Devil Reversal Pearl, could resist the absolute power of the Ancestral Sword and shield Mo Su from the fatal blow, ultimately preserving his life."
"Because of this, Xiaodie fell into a near-death state and was banished into the Abyss with Mo Su and the gods."
"To keep Xiaodie alive, Mo Su overturned the entire Abyss. Using the Abyssal World's power and the Nirvana Devil Reversal Pearl's time-controlling abilities, he forcibly created the absolute stillness domain — the 'Cradle'!"
"The current state of the Abyss is rooted in Mo Su's obsession. He is willing to risk the collapse of the entire Abyss to create a sliver of hope to revive Pan Xiaodie."
Connecting the dots, Yun Che arrived at this shocking conclusion. No wonder the Abyssal Monarch despised those who betrayed love the most — he himself was the most passionate and devoted man in this world...
A/N: This chapter provides my answer - the true final boss is the Spirit of the Heaven Punishing Ancestral Sword. The tragedy began because the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor adhered to its one-sided narrative. This reveals that the Ancestral Sword Spirit exploited his humanity, knowing his character. The root cause of the tragedy was not the Heretic God but the Ancestral Sword Spirit's betrayal. That's all for today. I need to think about how to write the upcoming battles since the divine sons and daughters of each nation have vastly different levels of cultivation. I wonder how Mars Gravity designed this part — I wish he updated already!
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Pan Ming (Original Nether) uses the same characters (潘明) as part of the artifact's name - Primordial Darkness Space Piercing Mirror. The devil space artifact's another translation is Original Nether Void Breaching Mirror.
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Chapter 2126 - Pure Land Meeting (Part 5)As Abyssal Monarch's words echoed, vivid images emerged in everyone's mind, except Yun Che's.
The first image depicted Mo Su, Pan Xiaodie, and others clashing with the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor.
The second image showed the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor wielding the Heaven Punishing Ancestral Sword, banishing everyone into the Abyss of Nothingness.
The third image revealed the sorrowful scene of Mo Su howling to the heavens, holding Pan Xiaodie after falling into the abyss.
The root of all this tragedy lay in the so-called balance and restraint between gods and devils. The union of gods and devils was deemed a mistake from the beginning, an unacceptable transgression. This principle was upheld and enforced by the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor, Mo E.
He would not permit such events to transpire, especially when it involved the highest existences of gods and devils. Even though Mo Su was the Heaven Punishing Crown Prince and his only son, Mo E still swung the merciless sword of righteousness, sacrificing kin for the 'greater good'.
The six kingdoms, seven gods, and even the dragon clan did not dare to utter a sound, fearful of disrupting the solemn scene.
Beside Abyssal Monarch stood four Divine Priests. Except for the Great Desolate Divine Priest, who remained expressionless, the other three showed signs of reminiscence. They had witnessed and endured this calamity alongside Abyssal Monarch, and the memories stirred deep emotions inside them.
But all suffering eventually passed. Their perseverance proved right, and their decision to protect Abyssal Monarch was justified. Yet, this outcome came too late — too late for the Heaven Punishing Divine Emperor to see justice, and the lineage of Abyssal Monarch to be vindicated.
"Having shared so much, I trust you now understand my intentions," Abyssal Monarch continued. "Our abyss has always upheld a 'noble soul,' and all we have done has been free of fault. The true wrong has always been the 'Eternal Pure Land.' Hence, when we reach the world of life in the future, we must not feel ashamed of our origins but take pride in our actions."
"The people of the Abyss shall forever hold noble status, more honorable than the native inhabitants of the 'Eternal Pure Land.'"
"This achievement belongs to everyone here. I express my deepest gratitude to all of you."
To everyone's astonishment, Abyssal Monarch stood and bowed deeply.
Such a gesture left everyone stunned. They quickly stood and respectfully bowed in return.
"Abyssal Monarch's grace in creating this world surpasses the heavens. How could we, the people of the Abyss, possibly accept such reverence? Please, do not humble us so," said Boundless End Divine Regent sincerely.
"Indeed," added Divine Regent Qi Heng. "To the Abyss, Abyssal Monarch represents eternal greatness. All of us, whether our cultivation or very lives, owe everything to you. We can only offer gratitude and reverence."
"Long live the Abyssal Monarch! Glory to the Abyss!"
"Long live the Abyssal Monarch! Glory to the Abyss!"
The Divine Regents present all raised their voices in unison.
"Everyone, please sit down. In fact, it is not my own achievement that this world could develop into what it is now. There are also countless true gods who swore to follow me to death in the past and lost their lives." said Abyssal Monarch, his expression unchanged. His face seemed frozen in time, like a static image.
"Now, as with past Meetings of the Pure Land, the stage belongs to the Divine Sons and Daughters of each Kingdom of God. However, this time holds a unique significance."
"Though our pioneering knights have discovered the coordinates of the 'Eternal Pure Land,' the next opening of the abyssal passage cannot accommodate all of our people."
His calm words landed heavily in the ears of the Divine Regents, signaling that the next passage would have limited slots.
Those without a place would be abandoned, left to endure the worsening Black Tide of Time in the Abyss. The ultimate fate would be the collapse of time laws and the world's destruction.
"In past Meetings, the Divine Sons and Daughters competed to showcase their talents, fighting primarily for personal honor. This time, however, they represent their Kingdoms of God. Their final ranking will determine the allocation of passage slots. They will not just fight for themselves but for the citizens of their kingdoms."
"There are only 100000 slots for transmission. The Pure Land holds 10000, while the six Kingdoms of God each receive 10000. The dragon clan receives 1000 as an initial allocation. The remaining 29000 will be distributed based on the final rankings."
"The sixth and seventh ranks will receive no additional slots. Fifth place will gain 500 extra slots, fourth place 1500, third place 4000, second place 8000, and first place a generous 15000 slots."
Abyssal Monarch was not seeking opinions; this was a decision already made, an announcement rather than a discussion.
Each rank carried profound implications, and the differences in slot allocations were vast. Advancing even one rank would bring boundless rewards and blessings to the people of a Kingdom of God.
"Lord Abyssal Monarch, this Pure Land Meeting carries immense consequences. I, Hua Fuchen, humbly ask about the vast disparity in cultivation among the Divine Sons and Daughters. If rankings are based solely on combat strength, might this not be unfair?"
Hua Fuchen rose and spoke respectfully but firmly. This boldness was unusual for him, but with the fate of billions of citizens in Heaven Breaker Kingdom of God at stake, he had no choice but to take the risk.
Hua Caili, the Divine Daughter of Heaven Breaker Kingdom of God, had only recently reached the Divine Extinction Realm three years ago. Among all the Divine Sons and Daughters of the six kingdoms, her cultivation was the weakest. Judging solely by strength, Heaven Breaker Kingdom of God had no chance.
Even the Dragon Emperor, seated at the back, rose in agreement. "Lord Abyssal Monarch, Hua Fuchen speaks wisely. While we dragons are few in number and are already grateful for 1000 slots, sending Wangchu, who is only at the Divine Master Realm, to compete with the other Divine Sons and Daughters is akin to seeking humiliation."
In past Meetings, rankings had little impact, so participants cared less about their positions. This time, with core interests at stake, previously unmentioned issues were brought to light.
"Hmph, is the Dragon Emperor openly questioning the Abyssal Monarch's decisions?" retorted Boundless End Divine Regent, his righteous tone favoring Boundless Kingdom of God. For them, the current allocation method was perfect, as Dian Jiuzhi was acknowledged as the top Divine Son in the Abyss.
"Ha! Your Divine Sons and Daughters are simply too weak. In my Eternal Night Kingdom of God, our new Divine Daughter reached the sixth stage of the Divine Extinction Realm in less than half a century. Weakness is a result of poor talent and insufficient effort," scoffed Lightless Divine Regent, mocking Hua Fuchen and the Dragon Emperor.
"You…!" The Dragon Emperor was left speechless. Indeed, the current generation of pure-blood dragon descendants was relatively feeble.
"Everyone, please remain calm. I have considered these problems," Abyssal Monarch interjected with a faint smile. "You may not have realized it yet, but this time, the Primordial Darkness Space Piercing Mirror is regaining its power and cannot create special spatial projections, such as those from the Eternal Heaven Pearl, to allow unfettered combat. Therefore, I have arranged for a competition format that is much fairer."
A/N: What do you think would be the fairest competition format?
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Chapter 2127 - Pure Land Meeting (Part 6)The faces of all the Divine Regents were filled with astonishment. None of them expected even the traditional customs of the Pure Land Meeting to be completely altered this time. However, considering that this meeting might change the entire history of the Abyss, everyone gradually accepted the change in their hearts.
Although Yun Che's face remained expressionless, his heart was in turmoil. The next opening of the Abyssal Passage would allow a total of one hundred thousand abyssal beings to enter the God Realm. For the currently fragile God Realm, this would be a catastrophic blow. The responsibility on his shoulders was unimaginably heavy.
As the current master of the God Realm, the Devil Master Emperor Yun, his enemy was not just the Abyssal Monarch but the entire Abyss itself!
The Competition Rules
"The participating kingdoms may each send two contestants. One must be a Divine Son or Daughter, while the other may be any member of the younger generation without restriction, as long as their combined profound strength levels do not exceed the ninth level of the Divine Extinction Realm. The final score will be calculated with each participant's performance contributing 50% to their team's overall score," the Abyssal Monarch announced the final competition rules, a system that left all the kingdoms feeling satisfied and fair.
"The final competition will take place in the Fog Sea and will begin in three days. You can decide who will participate in the meantime. The competition will last five days. Participants are encouraged to hunt as many abyssal beasts or ghosts as possible. I will clear all profound practitioners from the Fog Sea during this period, leaving only the 14 chosen contestants. The final score will be determined by the number and quality of abyssal cores obtained."
The Abyssal Monarch's words caused the gathered gods to exchange glances filled with concern, yet none dared voice their doubts aloud.
"Are you all worried about the so-called 'Fog Monarch'?" The Abyssal Monarch seemed to have discerned their concerns and spoke proactively.
"Your Majesty," the Heavenly Star Divine Regent respectfully replied, "I have never personally encountered the Fog Monarch, but his existence is widely known. His ability to control abyssal dust and beasts is incomprehensible. Although the rumors state he has never actively harmed abyssal practitioners, this concerns the safety of the Divine Sons and Daughters. Thus, I humbly submit this concern for consideration."
"You need not worry about this matter. I, too, am unsure why the Fog Monarch can control abyssal dust, but his presence is insignificant — a mere trickster cloaked in mystery. If he truly dares to appear, I will deal with him myself."
From start to finish, the Abyssal Monarch did not regard the Fog Monarch as a threat.
"As for the safety of the Divine Sons and Daughters, preparations have already been made. Each participant will be granted a teleportation star ring. If they encounter danger, they can shatter the ring to teleport directly back to the Pure Land. However, doing so will terminate their participation in the competition. Meanwhile, any survivors who last until the competition ends will also be automatically teleported back, ensuring absolute safety."
"Are there any other concerns or questions, my esteemed guests? If not, enjoy the Pure Land banquet, and use these three days wisely to prepare for the coming new era."
Sweeping his gaze across the gathered crowd, the Abyssal Monarch slowly rose to leave. "The four Divine Priests, follow me."
"Your Majesty is wise and holy! Farewell, Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty is wise and holy! Farewell, Your Majesty!"
The Divine Regents and the rest respectfully saw the Abyssal Monarch off.
Yun Che exhaled deeply. This was his first meeting with the Abyssal Monarch, and the impression left upon him was one of stability, calmness, and meticulousness — a powerful sense of oppression.
Although the Abyssal Monarch outwardly appeared approachable and unpretentious, there was an innate pride in him. Every decision he made was carefully calculated, leaving no room for doubt.
Not an easy opponent to deal with. What puzzled Yun Che was why the Abyssal Monarch, despite knowing of his inheritance of the Heretic God, neither exposed it publicly nor summoned him privately. Yun Che could not comprehend this.
"Yun'er, are you feeling unwell?" Seeing Yun Che's slightly pale complexion, Meng Kongchan asked with concern.
"Thank you for your concern, Divine Regent. I am fine, merely overwhelmed by meeting the legendary Abyssal Monarch for the first time." Yun Che bowed and replied, "Divine Regent, do you know what kind of person is the Abyssal Monarch?"
"Brother Yuan, we are in the Pure Land's inner palace. Be cautious in speaking of His Majesty," Meng Jianxi reminded in a hushed voice.
Meng Kongchan nodded in agreement. "We'll discuss this later. There's something I wish to ask you in private."
After the Divine Regents exchanged courtesies and departed to prepare for the Fog Sea competition, the Dreamweaving Kingdom of God delegation returned to their quarters within the Pure Land.
"Yuan'er, be honest with me. What is your true strength? This is of utmost importance to the future of the Dreamweaving Kingdom of God. Do not conceal anything," Meng Kongchan said solemnly.
Yun Che held a favorable impression of this 'adoptive father' and understood his intent to give him one of the precious slots.
"I am not inferior to Jianxi, Divine Regent," Yun Che replied candidly.
His words caused Meng Jianxi's expression to shift subtly. He had previously assumed that his younger brother merely possessed extraordinary talent, skill, and cunning. Yet it seemed even his high estimation of Yun Che was insufficient.
"Excellent! Excellent! Excellent!" Meng Kongchan's eyes shone brightly. He trusted Yun Che's words completely. His son had repeatedly surprised him and would not deceive him on such a critical matter.
"In that case, I will send Jianxi to participate alongside you in this final competition. Do not feel burdened — just do your best."
"As for your earlier question about the Abyssal Monarch, in my eyes, he is two words: unfathomable and immeasurable!"
Meng Kongchan spoke with profound reverence. "Even though I've been a Divine Regent for many years, I still cannot discern the extent of His Majesty's power. His cultivation is like the highest peak in this world, while I merely stand at its base. His strategies and methods inspire unparalleled admiration. To say he is the most perfect and powerful existence in the Abyss is no exaggeration. He permits no doubt or disrespect."
Hearing these words, Yun Che's evaluation of the Abyssal Monarch rose even higher.
When Meng Kongchan announced that Meng Jianxi would join Yun Che in representing the Dreamweaving Kingdom of God in the competition, Meng Cangji and others vehemently opposed the decision. While they acknowledged Meng Jianyuan's perfect Divine Essence, his cultivation at the fourth level of the Divine Master Realm seemed laughably inadequate against competitors at the Divine Extinction Realm.
A Divine Master's abilities would barely allow them to survive on the Fog Sea's outskirts. How could they achieve satisfactory results?
Meng Jianxi's next words silenced all dissent.
"When Yuan'er claimed his strength was no less than mine, I didn't believe it either. We sparred privately, and I guarantee with my honor that Yuan'er's strength is indeed equal to mine."
Meng Jianxi's cultivation at the fourth level of the Divine Extinction Realm was already unmatched among the Dreamweaving Kingdom of God younger generation. Hearing that Yun Che possessed equivalent strength left Meng Cangji and the others with no further objections.
A/N: Up next, the Fog Sea Showdown. If nothing else arises over the weekend, I'll aim for two updates.
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Chapter 2128 - The Deception That Wasn'tIn the guest quarters of the Pure Land, where the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God resided.
After leaving the inner hall, Pan Buwang did not return to his previous dwelling. This time, he chose to go to the very place where his Kingdom of God was located.
Here, he didn't even have a room of his own. The only things awaiting him were cold, pitying gazes and malicious ridicule from those who delighted in his fall.
The people of the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God still didn't know that Pan Buwang had been reborn with a perfect Divine Essence. They still believed him to be the useless "discarded Divine Son" of old, like a pile of mud anyone could trample on.
When the Divine Regent Qi Heng and the Owl Butterfly Divine Son returned, they were met with Pan Buwang's uncharacteristically sharp gaze and a meaningful smile at the corner of his lips.
"What are you doing here? You're not welcome here!" Pan Buzhuo frowned in displeasure. He fully understood that Pan Buwang, now with a perfect Divine Essence, was no longer the powerless wretch he could humiliate at will three years ago.
But precisely because of this realization, Pan Buzhuo felt a creeping sense of panic and unease. He sought to take the initiative, attempting to manipulate public opinion and crush Pan Buwang psychologically. To destroy a person thoroughly, one must first break their spirit.
Pan Buzhuo's reputation was high. Once he began, others quickly followed suit. Most of the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God joined in berating Pan Buwang, including some who had once been his protectors.
"Divine Son Buzhuo is right. We don't need trash like you in the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God."
"Exactly! You're just a pile of useless mud. All you do is embarrass us. Get out already!"
"Buwang, you should have the self-awareness to leave. You're not welcome here — why humiliate yourself further?"
A middle-aged protector sighed, stepping forward to advise Pan Buwang. He didn't want to see the Divine Son he had once guarded become a target for scorn. In his mind, he was being kind, feeling he had done all he could.
But Pan Buwang responded with a loud, derisive laugh. He ignored the ridicule and humiliation, finding it all absurd. This was how his Kingdom of God treated its former Divine Son. Nothing had changed from before — no, it had worsened.
"Pan Buwang! Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me?" Pan Buzhuo took a step forward, glaring at Pan Buwang.
"Pan Buzhuo, why are you so nervous? Father hasn't spoken yet, but here you are deciding everything on his behalf. Don't you think it looks like you're calling the shots in the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God?" Pan Buwang sneered in response.
"You—!" Pan Buzhuo felt a rush of anger, leaving him speechless. The accusation was like a crown too heavy to bear — it could ruin him, and he knew it.
"Enough! All of you, be silent!" Qi Heng Divine Regent, Pan Yusheng, intervened. "Buwang, since you're willing to return to the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God, I welcome it. I'm pleased to see you emerging from the shadows of the past to embrace a new life and contribute to our kingdom." His words were calm and conciliatory, devoid of the irritation they once held.
The crowd was astonished. Why was the Divine Regent acting so differently today? Instead of reprimanding Pan Buwang, his tone was filled with hope and excitement.
"Father, he—"
"Enough! Everyone, go and rest. Prepare a room for Buwang."
Pan Buzhuo tried to protest, but Pan Yusheng silenced him. Pan Buwang's bold return couldn't be stopped now.
"Father, I believe it's time for you to make a decision. Both Pan Buzhuo and I are at the fifth level of the Divine Extinction Realm, but only one of us can represent the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God in the competition." A faint smile appeared on Pan Buwang's face, his meaning unmistakable: there could only be one divine son in this kingdom.
Qi Heng Divine Regent's expression darkened. The upcoming competition held immense importance for the future of the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God. He couldn't afford to be biased.
Pan Buzhuo's face also grew grim. He hadn't expected Pan Buwang to be so audacious, vying for the position of Divine Son right in front of the kingdom's key figures.
"Did I hear that right? Pan Buwang wants to compete for the title of divine son?"
"Divine Son Buzhuo has a ninety percent Divine Essence, one of the best among the Six Kingdoms of God. What does Pan Buwang have to compete with him?"
"Don't be so sure. Buwang once had an eighty percent Divine Essence. What if he awakened a perfect Divine Essence like meng Jianyuan from the Dreamweaving Kingdom of God?"
While most voices were dismissive, a smaller group still supported Pan Buwang, though they were often drowned out.
"Years ago, Pan Buzhuo surpassed me in both talent and Divine Essence. He replaced me as Divine Son, and I harbored no resentment. But now, my Divine Essence and talent have surpassed his. Father, can you make the fairest decision from your heart?" Pan Buwang's piercing gaze fixed on Pan Buzhuo, his words cutting deep.
Much of the humiliation he had endured stemmed from Pan Buzhuo's manipulations. Now, any past sentiment was gone, replaced by a single thought: revenge. Even in the presence of the Divine Regent, Pan Buwang pressed forward relentlessly.
Pan Yusheng closed his eyes slowly, veins bulging on his face. His hands clenched into fists as he wrestled with his emotions. Both Pan Buwang and Pan Buzhuo filled him with pride. Having two divine inheritors in this generation should have been a blessing for the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God. But now, he was forced to choose — one of them had to be discarded.
"Did Pan Buwang just say his Divine Essence surpasses Pan Buzhuo's? Did I hear that right?"
"Pan Buzhuo has a ninety percent Divine Essence. Does that mean Pan Buwang has a perfect Divine Essence now?"
"No way. That's impossible. Three years ago, he fell into despair and chose to descend into the dream realm. How could he have transformed so completely?"
The crowd's skepticism was palpable. Most dismissed Pan Buwang's claims as delusions. But Qi Heng Divine Regent's next words shocked everyone.
"Buwang, while you have indeed attained a perfect Divine Essence, your years of neglecting cultivation mean that replacing Zhu now could jeopardize our ranking in the competition. For the sake of the Owl Butterfly Kingdom of God, do you understand my dilemma?"
After careful thought, Pan Yusheng chose to maintain Pan Buzhuo's position as divine son. The competition's outcome would determine the kingdom's future standing, and Pan Yusheng couldn't take unnecessary risks.
Pan Buzhuo's growth had been steady and observable and he clearly understood his current Divine Son's strength. Allowing him to represent the kingdom was the safer choice. Though sacrificing the perfect divine inheritor felt regretful, it was a price Pan Yusheng was willing to pay for the greater good.
"I don't understand!" Pan Buwang's resolute refusal was the only reply he gave.
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