The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 946 - 905: Successive World Trees

In a distant place, streaks of light cut through like blades, tearing open numerous rifts.

On the other side of these rifts lay worlds of dazzling stars, each with varying densities of Starry Space Supernatural Ability and stable structures of Great Tao Law.

Yet, in this land woven with flowing lights, conventional Starry Space Supernatural Abilities were nonexistent, only vast but twisted spatial forces prevailed.

This was a confluence of spatial rifts.

In such a strange place, even that transcendent will above the rules found it difficult to cast its attention.

"Whoosh!"

A fragment of crystal that resembled a mirror drifted through this hidden space, above which several transparent-bodied beings from Alien Tribes sat in meditation, absorbing space powers to refine their bloodlines.

There were but a few dozen of them, and most had not yet reached the level of God Spirits, with varying degrees of bloodline refinement.

In such strange lands where even conventional God Spirits struggled to survive, they were calm and composed.

Only a very few God Spirits knew that they were born in this bizarre world and were the most unconventional existence in the Outer Star River.

They were the Void Clan.

"Chieftain, I’ve found the hiding place of those Human True Gods."

"And there are a few who, through some Secret Skill, have emerged from Purgatory as a new generation of True Gods. They’ve all gathered together."

The Divine Shadow of the Void Clan God Spirit, which had appeared before Lin Baixiang and the others, suddenly slipped out of one of the space rifts onto the mirror-like Fragment Land to seek an audience with the God of the Void.

"Come here,"

Tianyu’s deep voice was filled with authority and solemnity.

The next moment.

Under the astonished gazes of many Void Clan members, the mid-level God Spirit from the Void Clan vanished into thin air.

...

In an empty hall, multifaceted Prismatic Crystals floated like small mountains.

Each face of the crystals corresponded to an area of the Outer Star River, able to project the scenes in real-time, allowing Tianyu to clearly perceive the situation within.

"Tell me what you’ve seen."

As one of the four Sovereigns, Tianyu spent most of his time here, dispatching strands of Divine Sense to observe the light and shadow scenes revealed in the Prismatic Crystals.

He could, in the span of a breath, enter different galaxies through the Prismatic Crystals before him and intervene in whatever he wished.

"Lin Baixiang, the Sword Deity Xuling, as well as Purgatory’s Li Wang, Zhu Ji, and these new generations are all converging in the ’Misty Dust Enigma.’ They must be discussing important matters inside,"

Ziwu reported with his head bowed.

"The older generation of Human True Gods, the dead and injured, were already not much of a threat," Tianyu’s incorporeal voice came from each Prismatic Crystal, indifferently stating, "Did you pass on the message to the other two, informing them of your discovery?"

Ziwu shook his head, saying, "Of course, I had to report to you first, chieftain."

"Good."

Tianyu spoke approvingly, "We shall not involve our own people. Dispatch the God Spirits under those two, and have them handle the situation in the ’Misty Dust Enigma.’"

"Remember, the Void Clan is only responsible for delivering them. Do not put forth all our effort into this battle."

"Our numbers are too few. Our lives are more precious than any other race, and I would grieve for any loss."

As he spoke, a faint and blurred Divine Shadow appeared within one of the Prismatic Crystals.

It was one of the Divine Shadows of the God of the Void, Tianyu. He did not reveal his true form to Ziwu, merely gesturing with a wave of his hand that Ziwu should follow his instructions.

Ziwu rose to his feet and obediently withdrew.

"Whoosh!"

After Ziwu’s departure, the Divine Shadow of Tianyu stepped out of the Prismatic Crystal as if emerging from another dimension.

The Shadow suddenly became corporeal, with a translucent body.

If Ziwu had not left, he would have seen countless streaks of light racing through the veins beneath Its skin, just like the lights outside.

It felt as though It had refined a million spatial blades within Its body, turning them into Its blood.

"Purgatory, Realm God Pang Jian..."

It muttered.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, within one of the Prismatic Crystals, a frozen figure manifested. It was a middle-aged man bearing some resemblance to Pang Jian.

With slightly graying temples and a peaceful demeanor, his body and Spiritual Soul emitted no signs of life, resembling dead matter.

"Back then, you stirred up quite a storm, creating quite a tumult. Now your son has popped up,"

the unseen God of the Void, looking at the man frozen within the spatial crystal, said coldly, "Pang Qi, what you could not achieve, your son will also fail to achieve."

The man in the crystal was bereft of Qi and Blood, Spiritual Soul, and strength.

However, upon hearing the words of the God of the Void, a peculiar Soul Breath flared up like a flame within him.

Suddenly, within the spatial crystal, he forced his eyes open.

His eyes were as vast as the sea, as lofty as the sky, remarkably captivating.

"How is my son faring now?" His voice was as faint as that of mosquitoes and flies, yet now it conveyed excitement and hope, "My child, since you took the trouble to mention him, that means he is making you feel pressured."

"Pressured? Apart from you putting some pressure on me, who else in the Misty Sea could do so?" The God of the Void replied indifferently, "The progression system established by the Misty Sea Will culminates in the God Dominion Realm, a threshold difficult to surpass. Only you have briefly reached this realm."

"It’s a shame that you were but a fleeting figure, and both of us shattered your Primordial Spirit Body."

"Before and after you, there likely hasn’t been another who has successfully reached this realm."

"Even if it’s you and His son, I don’t think it’s possible."

With those words, Tianyu raised his hand and pointed, extinguishing a wisp of Soul Fire within the prismatic crystal.

In the silent hall, where numerous space crystals leading to different galaxies were centered, the God of the Void mused silently for a long while, murmuring, "God Dominion Realm, is it truly a few degrees above our Dominator Realm? Otherwise, why would it believe that once a Nether Tribe or Human Race God Spirit from the God Dominion Realm appears, it could see a turn of fortunes amidst that level of struggle in the Misty Sea?"

...

The Outer Star River, naturally boundless and infinite, but to Pang Jian’s perception, it suddenly seemed to shrink.

With the aid of the God and Demon Origin Academy and the enhancement of the Sea of Souls, his perception wandered within different Galaxy Worlds, searching for vibrant existence and robust Law of Life.

One day.

As if guided by something, his will abruptly descended upon a deserted Fragment Land shrouded in dust, where he sensed an enormously vibrant World Tree reaching for the sky.

"Pang Ling!"

He saw the all-too-familiar World Tree, sensed the bark and leaves infused with plant Qi and Blood vine patterns, and caught sight of a materialized young girl.

The World Tree turned into his eyes; every leaf was a vessel for his gaze, allowing him to see Dong Tianze, Wu Yuan, and Pu Zhaotian, among others.

At that moment, he felt as if he had become a superior alien entity, an extension of the Misty Sea Will.

Suddenly, he sent a wisp of will into the tree’s body.

"Law of Life."

The thought arose, and overhead the vast and verdant World Tree, more complex and peculiar networks of patterns suddenly appeared, recording the insights on life he recently acquired from the God and Demon Origin Academy.

Boundless vitality, through layers of void, infused into the trunk.

"Whoosh!"

The World Tree suddenly emitted a blinding divine radiance.

Strands of tangible Law of Life were implanted into this World Tree, also branded on Pang Ling’s petite and elegant body.

Immense Life Vitality surged forthwithout restraint.

The already massive World Tree grew at a visible rate, its branches divine and otherworldly, every leaf seemingly transforming into a small, vibrant cosmos.

Thousands of leaves, thousands of worlds.

"Ah!"

Pang Ling, who had been in a state of panic and fear, worried that spatial rifts would tear open at any moment and numerous God Spirits might emerge, exclaimed with her hand over her mouth in surprise.

"Eh!"

Lin Baixiang, Dong Tianze, Pu Zhaotian, Li Wang, were also startled by the abrupt change in the World Tree.

"What’s going on?"

Pu Zhaotian swooped in, sensing the boundless life aura spreading out like an ocean, and exclaimed, "What has happened? The power bursting from your main body, why has it become so tremendous?"

"Thump! Thump thump!"

Dong Tianze’s heartbeat accelerated.

From the trunk of the World Tree, he sniffed the principles and Alien Powers that could help him break through; he even felt that if he could harness just a portion of this power, he could ascend to the next realm.

"I..."

Lin Baixiang arrived on his Spirit Sword, his face filled with disbelief, saying, "It seems that there’s a transformative vitality on your main body that could heal me!"

Pei Lin, along with several other elderly Human True Gods who had always been gravely injured, appeared equally excited.

Throughout their long and harrowing pursuits and escapes, they were all wounded, some poisoned by alien toxins in their muscles, others had their Spiritual Souls eroded by evil forces, and some had their hearts impeded by godly intents.

Alien God Spirit powers left in their Divine Bodies tormented them day and night, causing their realms to stagnate or even regress.

And they dared not to expose themselves, the resources in their hands not sufficient to exchange for high-grade healing Divine Meds, so they could only suffer silently.

Suddenly, they instinctively sensed the transformative vital force diffusing from the World Tree could possibly heal their wounds, and with that possibility, how could they remain seated?

Soon, these True Gods, who had felt despair about their futures, all gathered at the side of the World Tree.

"Everyone, feel free to attach yourselves to a branch of mine!"

Pang Ling’s face shone with excitement as she spoke exuberantly, "I followed you into this world and brought you enormous trouble; now I can try to make amends!"

Upon hearing these words, everyone was immediately filled with astonishment.

"It’s Father!"

"I can feel Father’s presence; I don’t know where he is, but it’s him, helping us in his own way!"

Pang Ling did not keep them guessing, almost dancing with excitement, "Not just you. I feel that I can rush toward the thirteenth level without relying on the nourishment of the Wood Tribe’s God Spirits!"

"Pang Jian!"

"Pang Jian has found us!"

"Has he come over?"

The assembly of gods called out together, stirred.

"I’ll go first!"

Upon hearing it was Pang Jian, Dong Tianze was the first to fly towards the World Tree, finding a random branch to sit on, and immediately felt streaks of light entering his body.

He was a Blood God from Purgatory, who stepped into the ranks of True Gods by comprehending the blood essence of various races.

Within those streaks of light, were the bloodline secrets of many known and unknown races, the convergence of Bloodline Crystal Chains, the most potent nourishment for his advancement!

Almost immediately, he was enveloped by infinite streams of light.

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