Hearing Wang Mang’s words, Wu Ya couldn’t help but laugh quietly.
"These things are no longer of any use to ," he said.
"You ca here because you were implicated by , so it’s only right that I look after you."
"Besides, it’s extrely difficult to encounter a fellow cultivator on the path of cultivation within the realm of Chaos.
"Are these reasons sufficient?"
Looking at his retreating figure, Wang Mang furrowed his brow.
He pondered and said, "You don’t trust the other pretend eighth-tiers, so you choose to cultivate now?"
At these words, Wu Ya, who was standing in front, imdiately laughed out loud.
"It’s not a matter of trust. You’ve seen my end before."
"In this Chaos, there is no such thing as humanity."
"Take it and beco stronger as quickly as possible."
Invisible ripples shimred, highlighting a purple crystal floating in front of Wang Mang.
The latter hesitated and did not reach out imdiately.
It was at this mont, Wu Ya’s next words, like a tranquilizer, dispelled the last of Wang Mang’s hesitations.
"Having been in the second ring of the universe for so long, you should understand."
"There’s never been a distinction between right and wrong in this world, only between the strong and the weak."
"Instead of worrying about my impure motives, why not focus on increasing your own strength as quickly as possible?"
"After all, that’s the most reliable thing to depend on, right?"
Wang Mang’s psychological defenses completely collapsed at this speech.
He reached out and grabbed the purple crystal, asking in a low voice, "How do I use it?"
With a smile on his face, Wu Ya replied softly with a chuckle, "Just absorb it into your body and refine it in any way you can."
"However, I must warn you, once you choose to devour it, you will never know peace again in the future."
"The things in Chaos are not so easily taken."
At these words, Wang Mang let out a few contemptuous sneers.
Clenching the crystal tightly in his hand.
A dazzling purple halo shone through Wang Mang’s palm, quickly enveloped by the dark Devouring Dao Rhy.
"Chasing and killing, that’s what I fear least."
A flash of purple darted across Wang Mang’s eyes.
Simultaneously, countless tendrils of dark purple light constantly surged within his body.
In just the span of a breath, he felt sothing inside him continuously unlocking.
A profound transformation was silently taking place within him.
Ti, Storage Space, Karma, Destiny.
These four unlocked elental Origins, along with the purple halo, began to change incessantly.
Among them, Devouring Dao Rhy took the lead.
The other two elental Origins that were yet to be unlocked were also greatly influenced.
Seven powers were guiding each other and communicating.
Eventually rging to one.
Unconsciously, the mysterious mark on Wang Mang’s forehead had disappeared.
The unusual sensations continuously arising within him caught Wang Mang’s attention.
A few seconds after releasing his perception, his expression changed.
An anomaly was occurring inside his body?!
It was the effect of that purple crystal.
The elental Origins had, in fact, participated in the change.
Wang Mang felt chills in his heart, sowhat worried about this sudden effect.
He could feel several forces within him rging, undergoing earth-shattering changes.
But no one knew what the outco would be.
This ti, it was different.
Even the Origins deep within his being were affected.
One must know, even supre power is proliferated through its predecessors.
In the past, no matter what Wang Mang did, no matter how extre the changes within his body, they never affected these things.
But this ti, he wasn’t so certain.
The range of the abrupt occurrences involved too many aspects.
He sighed deeply, and then his gaze turned toward the vast expanse ahead, to Wu Ya.
Unprepared for the Chaos that surrounded him, many things happened abruptly and unexpectedly.
Mysterious entities abounded, with Chaos Beasts present in every zone.
At present, it was only the tip of the iceberg, and he felt sowhat overwheld.
Indeed, as he said, instead of overthinking, it was better to enhance his strength as quickly as possible.
Not to dominate the Chaos, but at least to ensure his own survival and independence.
Just as Wang Mang had this epiphany, the Chaos they were traversing suddenly began to ripple violently.
The ultimate distortion, the ultimate madness, the ultimate evil—all these terrifying atmospheres swept over like an unstoppable ntal Radiation, imdiately registering in their perception.
They did not even actively extend their perception to explore the surroundings, yet that extrely corrupt and decayed atmosphere invaded the minds of their Tou She Ancient Gods automatically.
The first thing that ca to Wang Mang’s mind was the approach of a leader among the Chaos Beasts.
Though the specifics were unclear, this terrifying ntal Radiation was almost identical to that of the Chaos Beasts.
The only difference was that it was too powerful, nearly impossible to resist.
Imdiately, Wang Mang tried to wrap his Tou She Ancient God with the power inside his body to protect it.
But it was futile; the ntal Radiation continued to contaminate his consciousness.
In just an instant, blood stread from all seven of Wang Mang’s orifices.
His mind was filled with endless cries, his consciousness began to blur.
His Tou She Ancient God distorted at an alarming rate.
The world spun around him, with roaring and twisting Chaos Beasts, beings that lay beyond the reach of perception.
Invisibly, as if manipulated by unseen hands.
All of this seed like an illusion; Wang Mang saw much, as if he were in the midst of it.
His consciousness grew more and more blurred, and he instinctively closed his eyes.
In reality,
Wang Mang’s entire body had collapsed atop the power platform of Wu Ya.
In one mont, he writhed like a caterpillar; in the next, he twisted like a snake.
His actions were incredibly strange.
Wu Ya, hastening ahead, was also having a hard ti.
Even as formidable as he was, his Tou She Ancient God had sustained a trendous blow.
The intangible breath locked onto him, making it impossible for him to escape.
The Chaos around them surged more and more, the foul and filthy atmosphere grew more and more intense.
The extrely distorted atmosphere also beca extrely dense.
rely perceiving it for an instant, Wu Ya’s Tou She Ancient God was already tainted.
"What the hell!"
He was astoundingly surprised, his face turning pale.
How could there be such a terrifying creature in the Chaos?
Let alone himself, even if all the pseudo eighth-tiers banded together, they might not withstand this ntal Shock.
The more intense the ntal Shock, the greater the likelihood that the victim would suffer damage at a distance.
Whenever confronting a ntal Shock stronger than one’s own, the first reaction is to feel dizzy.
If the disparity is even greater, one might lose control of their Tou She Ancient God and faint.
Or worse, the Tou She Ancient God might dissipate, leaving the person senseless.
A pseudo eighth-tier Tou She Ancient God is incredibly powerful.
But oddly enough, such ntal Radiation caused none of these three effects but continued to erode your Tou She Ancient God.
And it was the kind that simply couldn’t be resisted.
Absolute terror!
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