Chapter 75 Premature Harvest...

The Crown Prince's heart jolted. He naturally knew what the 'harvest' the Antarctic Old Daoist was talking about.

But...

"We possess an innate foundation of immortality. Even if we perish, we can still be reborn through tribulation. However, it's difficult to restore our peak cultivation easily. If we don't 'harvest' in advance, it will be difficult to regain our former state even after another thousand or two thousand years..."

"Our great enemy from the past may not be completely dead..."

Seeing the Crown Prince's hesitation, a hint of inquiry flashed in the Antarctic Old Daoist's eyes: "Are you worried about the God Emperor's decree? Or are you influenced by the ant-like existence of this world, and your heart feels compassion?"

"Are you afraid that I will be robbed of my previous life's Dao fruit by this life's body?"

The Crown Prince's expression changed slightly, then he responded with a cold smile: "I'm just worried that with our current strength, we may not have the certainty to capture the fruit..."

"If one of us were here alone, it might be a bit difficult. But since we are both here, plus the preparations I've made over the years, if we don't fantasize about swallowing the seas and skies, but only target the land of Da Zhou, it will naturally be easily within our grasp!"

The Antarctic Daoist stood with his hands behind his back by the window, looking at the Tianqi Platform flickering on and off in the thunder and rain. His tone was deep and unpredictable: "If we miss this opportunity, there won't be a second chance for eight hundred years!"

"In that case..."

Feeling the faint pressure and prying gaze around him, the Crown Prince slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again after a moment:

"Very well!"

At that moment, even the Antarctic Daoist didn't notice that a wisp of information flowed out along a trajectory that he couldn't even detect.

Multiplying from one to ten, from ten to hundreds...

Shooting towards the void.

.......

Whoosh~

In the dark, deep void, there seemed to be the sound of flowing water.

"Hmm?"

San Xin Lan Ling Tong (Three-Hearted Blue Spirit Child) felt a movement in his heart and looked up. He saw that a corner of the 'True Spirit Rank Chart' covering the darkness and piercing the void suddenly lit up, and various pieces of information flowed down like water.

Pouring into the sea of his heart, stirring up large waves.

The sea of his heart was vast, and the information contained in each drop of 'water' far exceeded a mortal's entire life. At this time, as the waves splashed, various images flashed in the darkness of the sea of his heart.

As the waves rose, the sea of his heart became heavier.

"This is... the Human Realm?"

The Blue Spirit Child's eyes widened.

Of course, he had never been to the Human Realm, but he shared a part of his soul with An Qisheng, so he was naturally familiar with all the information about the Human Realm.

Although the flashing images were somewhat different from what he knew, he wouldn't mistake the 'Qi' unique to An Qisheng.

Buzz~

Just as he was about to examine it carefully, a large hand suddenly rose from the sea of his heart, and with a single pinch, he grasped all the information rolling down in his palm.

"Spiritual opportunity..."

Above the sea of his heart, in the intricately woven Divine Court, An Qisheng murmured to himself. All kinds of information flowed through his heart freely.

The heaven and earth are eternal, and all spiritual opportunities neither increase nor decrease, remaining constant throughout the ages. All laws and Daos are tied to the spiritual opportunity. The strength of a cultivator depends on supernatural powers, mana, formations, and everything else internal and external.

And the strength of the Dao lies only in the spiritual opportunity.

The strength of the spiritual opportunity involves the mysteries of heaven and earth, and is the foundation and basis for the existence of all laws and Daos.

Before the ancient times, gods and demons roamed the heaven and earth, devouring all things to seize spiritual opportunities. However, this method was slow. Compared to the vast heaven and earth, even gods and demons seemed insignificant.

Until before the Era of Gods, Emperor Yan pioneered a new path. First, he invited the strong to discuss the Dao at Mount Sumeru, and then he sent people to steal his own lamp, spreading the law throughout the world. From then on, he pioneered the path of gods and demons spreading the Dao.

How can one person swallowing spiritual opportunities compare to hundreds of millions of living beings swallowing together?

Emperor Yan pioneered the new method of 'spreading the Dao', shocking the gods and demons of the world. He not only overthrew the previous God Emperor, but also became a Saint in one fell swoop, shaking the majesty of the Heavenly Saints and completely opening up the Era of Creation of the Gods!

That was the beginning of a great era that countless cultivators considered unprecedented, but in reality, apart from a few people.

The vast majority of cultivators were merely 'resources' raised by gods and demons in the mortal world.

This is a secret of the Daos, but it is not a secret.

Whether it is the Divine Court or Daoism and Buddhism, they seem to not care whether the cultivators in the world know it or not. And in fact, even if they know, what can they do?

"Mr. Monster, is that the Human Realm?"

The Blue Spirit Child ascended to the Divine Court, looking at the increasingly complete True Spirit Rank Chart, and felt a sense of oppression in his heart.

As many Successors of Gods spread the laws, the Divine Court born in this void became more and more real. As the master of this chart and this Divine Court, An Qisheng's power also rose steadily.

If calculated according to the cultivation system of this world, he seemed to still be stuck before the unification of all supernatural powers, but ordinary cultivators could at most unify ten supernatural powers. How many times more supernatural powers did An Qisheng possess?

"Mm."

An Qisheng naturally knew what this little guy was thinking. He flicked his finger and transmitted this piece of information into his mind.

With or without him, the world would still evolve. Even though the Human Realm was incomplete, it was still a great world with a foundation.

Sa Wuling, Wei Shaoyou, Wang E and others used the 'Divine Court' he left behind as the foundation, and forcibly pushed this broken great world to a very high level.

Under the feedback of the great world, the speed of boundary breakthrough was even greater than he had expected.

"Then, the Imperial Court, has it already discovered the changes in the Human Realm?"

Not long after, the Blue Spirit Child, who had digested this information, opened his eyes and gasped: "Your, your disciple, I'm afraid, I'm afraid he's already about to transcend the scope of the 'Undying Seed'!"

The Blue Spirit Child was shocked and speechless. He never expected that An Qisheng would have such a powerful disciple.

Short-lived Seed, Longevity Seed, Undying Seed, Imperishable Seed, Eternal Seed.

These were the ranks set by the Witch Gods, and corresponding ones could be found in all realms. However, he had traveled through several realms, and this was the first time he had obtained truly meaningful information about the Undying Seed!

The old Daoist in this information even surpassed the scope of the Undying Seed!

"A great loss, a great loss!"

After a moment of shock, the Blue Spirit Child immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet: "If you had stayed in that world, you would probably have become an Imperishable Seed by now! You, you wasted a great opportunity, a great opportunity!"

Imperishable Seed!

The Blue Spirit Child's eyes were almost red.

Even in the Witch God Realm, Imperishable Seeds were considered giants, with a status only below the Twelve Witch Gods and a few Eternal Seeds!

The real heaven and earth decay, but I do not perish, the universe collapses, but I still exist!

At the thought of An Qisheng wasting such a great opportunity, the Blue Spirit Child felt his non-existent heart twitching violently, and he regretted wanting to roll on the ground.

"Heh~"

An Qisheng smiled dumbly.

He lowered his eyes to the void, as if he had crossed the boundless void to see that familiar yet unfamiliar great world:

"Who told you that I wasted it?"

.......

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Eighty-one solemn and grand bell rings, centered on the imperial city, resounded throughout the entire Lingquan Dao, the seventy-two Daos of Da Zhou.

And even further away, spreading and extending along an indescribable trajectory.

As the sound waves echoed, the deep rain curtain seemed to be thrown high, and the deep, night-like sky seemed to have a bit of unusual color.

Buzz!

Dang!!

As the bell waves spread, all the cities responded, some with bell rings, and some with long howls.

When the Emperor's Bell rings, the world moves!

"Is the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony finally about to be held? Heaven has pity, is this endless rain finally about to pass?"

"Our Emperor is wise, the Grand Sacrificial Wine is wise! If this rain continues for a few more years, even we won't be able to bear it!"

"Ten Thousand Laws Pay Homage, Da Zhou Sacrifices to Heaven! Hehe..."

In the ninety-nine districts of the imperial capital, and even in the nearby Daos, and even beyond the void thousands of miles away, wills rose up.

Those in the imperial capital raised their eyes and stared. Those millions of miles away set up formations, drove supernatural powers, sacrificed magic weapons, and used various means to look at the Da Zhou imperial capital, the origin of the bell sounds.

"Ten Thousand Laws Pay Homage, hah! Even the Daoist sect does not dare to speak such boastful words. Da Zhou, hmph!"

"The change of power is only today. If today is peaceful, there will be no war for eight hundred years..."

"Sacrifice to Heaven, Sacrifice to Heaven! Dragon Clan, you have occupied the power of heaven for nearly forty thousand years, do you still want to occupy it forever?"

Powerful sects between the mountains and valleys all had people looking into the distance, some indifferent, some sneering, and some greedy and contemptuous.

Da Zhou's Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was a major event that the entire Nanzhan, and even the entire world, would pay attention to.

Not only because of this endless rain, which seemed to never stop unless a sacrifice was made to heaven, but also because this Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was related to the changes in the world and even the transformation of the world's fortune in Nanzhan.

"How can Da Zhou's Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony affect the world's fortune?"

In the dense rain curtain, Lin Boxun closed his eyes and sensed the entire Da Zhou imperial capital.

The Da Zhou imperial capital seemed to have transformed into a sea of fortune connecting the sky and the earth. Fortune dragons of various shapes and with unique majesty roamed within, either roaring or humming.

And they kept walking and changing along a predetermined trajectory, as if they were guarding something, or as if they were preparing to unite.

In that instant, the majesty erupted from the Da Zhou imperial capital was so heavy that Lin Boxun's heart, which had broken through several times, couldn't help but tremble.

This vast ocean was clearly the accumulation of Da Zhou's forty thousand years of popular support and fortune.

This was a weight that human power could not bear.

"Young Master, it's time to leave."

At this time, Fang Shanmin, dressed in black armor, stepped forward and bowed: "The other members of the imperial family have already ascended the Tianqi Platform. It wouldn't be good if you were late."

"Mm."

Lin Boxun nodded slightly and stepped towards the Tianqi Platform.

The imperial capital, which had been silent for over two years, finally had a lively atmosphere again.

The streets and wine shops were full of people. People were standing on the high platforms. Whether they could see the Tianqi Platform or not, everyone was chatting happily. Occasionally, an old man who had experienced the last Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony would talk eloquently, attracting a large crowd of onlookers.

"It's been a long time since it's been so lively."

Lin Boxun seemed to sigh, and his eyes, with the shadow of a compass faintly visible, swept around inadvertently.

As he expected.

Everyone, whether ordinary people or cultivators, whether they had just entered cultivation or were Golden Core achievers, everyone's fortune had become a chaotic mass, making it impossible to see their original colors.

"Hmm?"

Lin Boxun's brow suddenly furrowed, and a terrifying light flashed in the depths of his eyes: "It's him? How could it be?!"

Lin Boxun's heart was turbulent.

In this fortune where everyone was in a chaotic color, he saw that familiar golden canopy again!

Gongyang Yan's fortune hadn't shaken in the slightest?!