The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings Chapter 841 - 791: The Flaws of Heaven and Earth, The Strugg

Chapter 841: Chapter 791: The Flaws of Heaven and Earth, The Struggle of the Great Tao

No one wishes to halt their progress on the path of cultivation; this is especially true for powerful cultivators, as the pursuit of strength and the innate desire for eternal life are inherent to all beings.

For those supre strong ones who have already stepped into the Nine Realms of Spirit, they have reached the pinnacle of mortal cultivation, only one step away from transforming into a True Immortal, achieving Immortality where one would outlive Heaven and Earth. Such an opportunity, so close at hand, is sothing the supre strong ones are unwilling to give up.

However, the Sky Wasteland Realm is flawed, dood to decay, fated to silently fade into oblivion, unable to sustain their onward journey, and even hindering their continued cultivation. This is intolerable to these supre powers.

Just as they were ready to abandon the Sky Wasteland Realm to search for a new world, one more suitable for their cultivation, the news of the revival of the Ancestral Land ca, offering these supre strong ones a glimr of new hope.

It is known that the Daming World, as a world that has nurtured civilizations and birthed so many supre powers, is extraordinary. At first, it was only because of the vast Great War that Heaven and Earth fell silent, and now that it has revived, it will undoubtedly be a new golden era for cultivation.

Now, with the revival of the Ancestral Land, these supre strong ones no longer need to search for a new world, a new Heaven and Earth that can accommodate them, support their cultivation, and allow them to explore the Immortal Path.

When so strong ones expressed doubts that the Ancestral Land had not birthed a True Immortal for thousands of years, suggesting that perhaps its potential was limited, a bold idea was proposed: to sacrifice the imperfect Sky Wasteland Realm as nourishnt for the Ancestral Land’s ascension, which may allow the Ancestral Land to birth a True Immortal.

In the face of sufficient interests, nothing is unthinkable. Since the Sky Wasteland Realm is flawed, unable to endure eternally, and destined for oblivion, it would be better to directly convert it into nourishnt to help the Ancestral Land ascend.

The yearning for an undying True Immortal is beyond words for the supre strong ones. Let alone a flawed Sky Wasteland Realm, as long as they are confident in the feasibility of their plan, even a complete Sky Wasteland Realm would not deter them from paying the price to see the plan through if they had the power to do so.

“With Heaven and Earth Ascension, the True Immortal will no longer be re fantasy!”

“We, as inheritors of the will of our predecessors, will be the first batch of True Immortals in this countless generation. We shall achieve Immortality and eternal life.”

“Hahaha, who would have thought the prophecy was true, this will truly be a Great World like no other, birthing True Immortals unprecedented.”

“…”

Watching the Origin of countless Sky Wasteland Realms converge, emitting vast and turbulent power, these supre strong ones are filled with anticipation, nervousness, dreaminess, and vigilance.

Since the dawn of cultivation, countless cultivators and heroes have aspired, hoped for, and pursued the status of a True Immortal, Immortality, yet so many heroes and peerless goddesses could not escape the passage of ti and vanished into nothingness, leaving behind only regret.

Now, they are to inherit their legacy, fulfilling the expectations of countless cultivators over thousands of years, ascending to the realm of True Immortal, and henceforth living eternally between Heaven and Earth.

Of course, in addition to anticipation and nervousness, the vigilance in the hearts of these supre strong ones is also raised to the utmost, for none of them know how much fortune the next Heaven and Earth Ascension will bring, nor how many True Immortals it can accommodate.

Cultivation is not a dinner party, nor does it abide by courtesy, kindness, humility, and tolerance. Cultivation is about competition, a race across a wooden bridge by countless armies — the Dao of one prevailing over the bones of the many, with life and death at stake. Being a step ahead or a step behind can lead to unpredictable outcos, and none dare let their guard down.

So, do not be fooled by their smiling faces and cordial deanor at this mont. The mont Heaven and Earth truly ascend, the instant the fortune descends, they will beco each other’s greatest rivals, the strongest enemies on the path to achieving Dao.

Boom!

The vast Origin Force converged to a pinnacle and shot upwards, smashing through the Heaven and Earth’s embryonic mbrane and hurtling into the boundless Chaos.

At that mont, all the Supre Strong decisively followed suit, breaking through the mbrane to arrive within the vast Chaos.

Next, their task was to protect this Origin Force, enabling it to connect with Pei Xuanjing, who was outside the Chaos of the Ancestral Land, to allow the Origin Force to integrate into the Ancestral Land, drawing the two worlds closer within the boundless Chaos, and ultimately achieving a successful rger.

“It’s finally here!”

Pei Xuanjing’s previously half-closed eyes snapped open, his gaze blazing with a divine light.

As he spoke, many Supre Strong involuntarily turned their attention toward him.

“National Teacher, what exactly has arrived?” Wu Shijiu asked with a hint of curiosity.

Although the boundless Chaos was incredibly terrifying, to the Supre Strong who stayed there even briefly, constantly defending against the Chaos Qi was a form of tempering for themselves.

Wu Shijiu, who had not long ago made a breakthrough, was entering the Chaos for the first ti, and now, with Pei Xuanjing, a powerful being by his side, he naturally wasn’t too concerned about his own safety and cultivated with peace of mind. Hearing Pei Xuanjing’s words now, he was quite puzzled.

“The Taoist Friends from Sky Wasteland have already begun,” Pei Xuanjing said calmly, looking toward a certain direction.

Hmm?

Wu Shijiu, along with the many Supre Strong, followed Pei Xuanjing’s gaze, but they saw nothing. The boundless Chaos was still as it had been at first.

Could it be that they have noticed sothing we haven’t, and the gap between us and them is this significant?

These thoughts involuntarily surfaced in the minds of the Supre Strong present. Aside from Wu Shijiu, who had recently broken through, whether it was the human race or the Demon Race, the few arriving beings of imnse power were extraordinary.

Especially the Wolf King of the Demon Race, a Supre Strong of the Wolf Clan whose formidable strength was recognized by many as second only to the Lion Emperor within the Demon Race. Coupled with the Wolf Clan’s ultra-sharp perception, the fact that even he had detected nothing was rather exaggerated.

If it weren’t for the prestige that Pei Xuanjing had established over the years, had it been anyone else, these Supre Strong might have wondered in their hearts whether the other was rely bluffing.

These thoughts, in reality, all happened in the blink of an eye, a re flicker of ti, but in the next instant, all the Supre Strong wore expressions of horror as they looked at Pei Xuanjing, their shock almost completely unmasked.

“National Teacher!” Wu Shijiu’s face changed drastically as he exclaid in surprise.

It turned out that after Pei Xuanjing finished speaking, before these individuals had any chance to react, he took a sudden step further into the Chaos, penetrating dozens of miles deep. And with his deeper entry, the Chaos Qi he stirred up beco even more wildly violent.