The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 942 - 901: Creating Beings Within the Body

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Chapter 942: Chapter 901: Creating Beings Within the Body

In the historical interactions between the Nether Tribe and the Human Race, no one had ever successfully achieved the God Dominion Realm.

Over time, the Netherworld Gods of the Nether Tribe began to seek the path of God Status to challenge for Sovereignty, aiming to attain the strongest realm.

However, the alternative cultivation path of refining the Spiritual Soul into the Primordial Spirit, separate from the original body, was deliberately opened by the Misty Sea Will.

—It seemed specifically for the Nether Tribe and the Human Race.

Pang Jian even felt that the Nether Tribe and the Human Race, these two unique races, were also specially created by the supreme will of the Misty Sea, adopting the strengths and weaknesses of various tribes from beyond the stars.

It clearly felt that these two races, different from others, could contend with the gods from beyond using this new cultivation system.

After all, Sovereigns like Ling Yun, and Godly masters like Mo Tian, who challenged the forces beyond the stars, had ultimately failed.

The life beings bearing its mark in the Misty Sea were not its original creations; the path these races took through God Status to become Sovereigns must be the crystallization of intelligence from that will beyond the stars.

How could they win against the creator using the creatures and the path of God Status he created?

Ling Yun, Mo Tian, and more such Sovereigns, embodying its will to battle the Outer Star River, yet repeatedly met with defeat, made it feel this path was unfeasible.

So when Ling Yun could die and be reborn, was it that it never extended an olive branch and still placed hope in itself?

Did it believe that achieving the God Dominion Realm through the Primordial Spirit was the only way to truly win?

Many thoughts swirled in Pang Jian’s mind, gradually clarifying his thoughts but also suddenly making him feel an immense pressure.

"It’s just a pity that there’s no successful precedent in the God Dominion Realm; having only a theoretical system with no one ever reaching this state means this path can never be proven viable to the end,"

he quietly observed the vast expanse of ancient demon remains of the Black Phoenix, feeling the immense and endless alien powers within, and said, "By reincarnating in the body of Pang Lin, a member of the Human Race, and choosing to combine the body of the Human Race with the soul of the Nether Tribe, is this a straightforward path to achieving the God Dominion Realm?"

"Wow!"

As he pondered this, the God and Demon Origin Academy situated in his liver released streams of life vitality towards the other organs in his chest cavity.

His internal organs were instantly filled with a life magnetic field that contained the essence of creation, pumping out an incredibly powerful vitality.

There were whirlpools of evolving life miracles existing between his major organs, where one could vaguely see many crystal-like blood glints, twinkling like stars within.

"Hmm!"

Pang Jian’s eyes showed astonishment.

The Primordial Spirit in Purgatory and the body in the Ruin Domain established an unhindered connection.

And it was all-encompassing!

The hanging God and Demon Origin Academy in the Ruin Domain, with its vast life alien powers, transmitted through the body to the Primordial Spirit, spreading through the illusory palace within the Primordial Spirit Body.

First in his organs, then among the Crystal Bones imprinted with power laws, and finally, like stars inside his chest cavity!

A human body, like a small world, yet his Primordial Spirit was like a brilliant Star River.

The life vitality that dispersed from the organs surged into those law Crystal Bones, seeped into shining celestial bodies, and entered into the sun and the moon.

Suddenly, he felt the unique ground inside his chest cavity transform into a real existence of land and sky.

Hazy strands of Divine Consciousness, like smoke or clouds, sank into his chest cavity, merging with the numerous alien powers within him, along with the gathering life vitality.

Life vitality, Divine Sense Soul Power, and various alien powers intersected within his Primordial Spirit Body.

In that life vitality, sudden bursts of life imprints emerged, covering the Heaven Clan, Flame Clan, Star Tribe, Demon Clan, and the Ancient Demon Clan—blood essence from the races of the God and Demon Origin Academy.

On a closer look, these imprints were clusters of interwoven Bloodline Crystal Chains, each representing a unique talent of different races.

He attempted to infuse various alien energy powers, accompanied by his Divine Sense Soul Power, into those life imprints, instantly igniting the fire of life and soul.

With that miraculous spark, Pang Jian felt as if he were the creator, creating races within his own body.

"The God Dominion Realm is the dominion over oneself, as well as over the universe."

"Soul, Qi and Blood, energy, the combination of these three forms many wonders."

"These three fundamental forces also form the basis of all flesh and blood beings; distant alien tribes, the Nether Tribe, the Human Race, none can escape these three broad categories."

"This is the nourishment of life, as well as the cause of death,"

"Creation depends on these three essentials, strength relies on them too, and so do breakthroughs in realms. This is different from forging God Status, which transcends the body; this system constructs the self."

"..."

Many new realizations sprouted in Pang Jian’s mind.

His understanding of the God Dominion Realm, of all beings, and of the universe, all made substantial breakthroughs.

Within the heart of the Primordial Spirit.

Interwoven red crystal chains burst forth with Life Vitality, displaying traces of the Flame Clan’s bloodline, then infused by Pang Jian with his own Divine Sense and Soul Breath.

In this intensely fiery Alien Power, clusters of flames fell and gradually nurtured a fist-sized person.

It was a person whose appearance and stature were consistent with Pang Jian’s, only diminished several times, radiating the bloodline aura of the Flame Clan people.

The moment it appeared, Pang Jian felt as though he had gained a Flame Clan body. As long as he continuously added his own Qi and Blood, soul, and the flame Alien Power between heaven and earth, he could aid its growth and transformation.

Its bloodline would step by step elevate, capable of becoming a level ten Flame Clan warrior, a Middle-level God, even a High God.

The flame power he had studied over the years, and the Flame Law he had obtained from Divine King Yan Hao, could refine the little person’s bloodline to at least reach the stature of a High God.

With deeper accumulation, this little person might even aspire further, perhaps even to the role of Sovereign.

However, he suddenly sensed that this process could not be accomplished overnight.

It was bound to be an exceedingly long process.

"For the beings of the Outer Star River, any transformation related to bloodline, from the beginning to becoming a God Spirit, seems destined to be slow,"

"The supreme will above the Misty Sea created such tribes too, none can escape this law."

"While the Nether Tribe and Human Race, not reliant on bloodline breakthroughs, are not limited by this."

In his mind, it seemed as if innumerable rays of wisdom sparkled.

Pang Jian gradually realized that the will in the Misty Sea created the Nether Tribe and Human Race also to break this fixed law, allowing them to swiftly forge the strongest beings.

"Too quick growth in realms inevitably comes with certain drawbacks and constraints; perhaps this is also one of the reasons why achieving God Dominion Realm is challenging."

"The spiritual energy of nature contains not many conflicting Alien Powers, can directly cleanse flesh, sinews, and bones, without needing much effort to refine the bloodline, while the Boundary Wall of Netherworld Prison and Purgatory converts the starry space Supernatural Ability into the nature’s spiritual energy,"

"Among the many ’Prison’ worlds, only Purgatory and Netherworld Prison do so, indicating they still pin their hopes on the Nether Tribe and Human Race."

"..."

As many realizations flashed through him, Pang Jian stood in the boundless darkness of the Seventh Realm, gazing at the motionless remnants of the Black Phoenix, fostering the extraordinary within himself.

In the five major organs of the universe, the heart forged the Flame Clan’s Pang Jian; his liver crystallized the Wood Tribe’s Pang Jian; his spleen birthed Pang Jian aligned with the Power of Earth, belonging to the long vanished Earth Clan; his lungs governed gold iron, giving rise to Pang Jian from the similarly extinct Metal Clan; his kidneys were from the Sea Clan.

These five novel versions of Pang Jian each corresponded to one of the Five Elements, each a fusion of Life Vitality, Soul Power, Divine Sense, and one type of Alien Power.

They had blood and flesh, as well as intelligent souls, tightly connected to Pang Jian’s Primordial Spirit.

They felt like what Pang Jian called clones of his Demon Body, incarnations, all possessing the potential for continuous advancement and strength.

Yet they were still Pang Jian, merely a part of him, rather than distinct living beings.

"Above the stars, above the moon, above the sun."

With a thought, he mobilized power within his chest’s Star River, at one star creating the Star Tribe’s Pang Jian, on the moon refining the Clan of Bright Moon’s Pang Jian, and on the sun also brought forth the Yao Clan’s Pang Jian.

All these were Pang Jian, all were bodies he crafted which could also survive independently.

If he released these Pang Jians into different heavens and allowed them to grow, they seemed to also have the potential to reach the realm of God Spirits in the future, but these Pang Jians would always bear a certain bloodline.

"No, this isn’t what the Misty Sea Will intended for me, a me like this can’t escape the end,"

Pang Jian contemplated in the darkness.

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