Chapter 2465 - Atlas
Having seen the Ancient Giant Demon's will clone, Long Chen naturally knew how terrifying the Spirit Master's will clone was. After all, who knew how many times stronger a Psionic Imperial was compared to the Ancient Giant Demon Qu.
Back then, the avatar of the Ancient Giant Demons relied on Long Chen and all of the strong warriors, plus Yang You, to rely on Ling Xi's use of the Earth Vein Celestial Dragon Formation, to defeat and absorb it.
If it wasn't for the fact that Long Chen was lucky and had the inheritance of the Ancestral Dragon, it was basically impossible for him to reach this place with just his power.
The first few crises were indeed a bit easier for him. To be honest, this trial of the Seven Extinction Spirit Lady was even easier than the Dead Spirit Cave. But the difficulty of the Psionic Imperial Palace was almost ten times more than what it was in the past. Thus, after hearing what Spirit King said, Ling Xi couldn't help but feel nervous, even taking in a deep breath.
Honestly speaking, it is already a miracle for me that you could make it to this place. But facing the avatar of my G.o.d, honestly speaking, I cannot control my own life and death, and if you were to be killed inside, I cannot stop it either. Now that you have come to this place, it is best for you to reconsider your strength today, it is truly not easy, even I admire you, but you are still young, so dying in this place for the sake of a moment of anger is not worth it. "
After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Now is your last chance to admit defeat. Otherwise, you won't have this chance to enter the Spiritual Sovereign's Heavenly Palace. I will also give you a chance. If you admit defeat now, I promise you, after the child is a thousand years old, I will tell him that his parents are you. "
Long Chen could not hold back his laughter, and said: "Stop joking, after being nurtured by you for a thousand years, what you instilled were the concepts of your Spirit King. Even if he knew who his parents were, it would not be of much use to him."
In reality, the Spirit King still did not believe that he could surpa.s.s Long Qinglan, and would not even need a thousand years. Long Chen knew in his heart that with his current fourth stage Ancestral Dragon inheritance, in at most a year, he would be able to completely suppress the Spirit King.
However, the problem was that he did not want to lose even for a second.
He was an extremely selfish person, or in his eyes, just himself.
Long Chen did not need to respond to him, he directly walked towards the end of the Rainbow Bridge, using this as proof of his att.i.tude, he walked with incomparably firm steps, and was not affected by the words of the Spirit King at all. Ever since the rise of the Eternal Dragon Emperor, this world had no longer been an era where the Spirit King was respected, and although it was a lot earlier, Long Chen could not wait any longer, and wanted to drive this old man off the divine altar!
"Heh, compared to Long Qinglan, it's true that his guts are too big. This is an advantage as well as a disadvantage, and it's even more so the reason for his death!"
If he was allowed to pa.s.s the trial, the Spirit King's inheritance plan would be ruined, but in reality, the Spirit King was not worried at all. He had roughly figured out Long Chen's strength, and there was still a long way to go before he could defeat the Spirit Master Realm True G.o.d's will.
At the same time, the people outside had not heard news of Long Chen for a very long time. Since the end of the third stage, Spirit King had never appeared again. The people who were previously at ease but were now nervous again as time pa.s.sed by.
"Could it be that Long Chen died in the fourth stage?"
"Logically speaking, the later the Spirit Master Mansion gets, the more difficult it is. It's also normal for the fourth trial to be several times stronger than the third trial. If he barely pa.s.ses the third trial, it's also normal for him to lose in the fourth trial."
"Doesn't that mean that if Long Chen's first bet fails, his son will be gifted to the Spirit King? Let the Spirit King cultivate it alone? "
Yang You had always been a lawless person. If you provoked her, she would barge into the Spiritual Lord's Mansion or slaughter the Spirit Race. She would force the Spirit King out no matter what.
Of course, she still hoped that Long Chen would be able to complete all of these by himself. She knew clearly in her heart that in this challenge, Long Chen had made his utmost determination!
At the moment when almost everyone was guessing and having a bad premonition, Long Chen had already entered the Spiritual Sovereign's Heavenly Palace and arrived at the most dangerous place.
The Psionic Imperial Palace was like a G.o.dly temple.
The moment he pushed open the door and stepped in, Long Chen immediately felt that kind of reverence and fear. This intense feeling was a hundred times more solemn and heavy than the one he had felt from the Seven Ultimate Heavenly Spirit Lady before; this was the true will of a G.o.d. Compared to the previous false G.o.d's will, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Soon after, his eyes took in the entire world within the Hierarch's palace.
The inside was at least a few hundred times larger than the outside world, it was endless, it was s.p.a.cious to the point that it seemed to be a huge world, and in front of Long Chen was a not very wide, faint golden pa.s.sage, formed by divine stones floating in the air. It led to the depths of the Psionic Imperial Palace, presumably the will of the True G.o.d of the Spirit King, located in the deepest part.
As Long Chen advanced, his gaze swept across them. The pictures below his feet were still densely packed, every single person seemed to be alive. There were even some who were looking at him with extremely curious gazes.
Judging from their appearances, these people were all of the Spirit Race. The Holy Spirit Race, Dark Spirit Race, Flower Spirit Race, Tree Spirit Race, and so on, they all had everything. Everyone seemed to be alive. They even seemed to be talking and moving about in a very strange manner. After all, this was just a painting!
Long Chen roughly estimated that based on the size of the Psionic Imperial Palace, the number of creatures on the painting should be around two billion. This number was about the same as the number of creatures in the entire Spirit Race.
The kitten was even more clueless.
Only s.h.i.+ Jiang Ling was startled and said, "This seems to be the legendary life form of the Spirit Race right? Impossible! How could such a thing exist in this world!"
"What exactly is it?"
Long Chen could not help but ask.
"To the Spirit Race, this is just a baseless legend. Legend has it that the Spirit Race did not exist in this world, and instead came to this world with the Elder G.o.ds, Master and Master of the G.o.ds, who carried a painting of all living things with them. All of the Spirit Race came from the painting and then multiplied in this world, and the painting and all of the Spirit Race are still closely linked." As long as they are dead, their souls will be taken back by the painting, and once they are born, they will be bestowed with a new soul that is recorded in the painting. Legend has it that as long as they have a painting of life and can take all of the spirit race away, they can all return to the painting. "
Long Chen noticed this word.
s.h.i.+ Jiang Ling was talking about legends, but from Long Chen's perspective, this was likely the origin of the Spirit Race. After all, the Spirit Race suddenly appeared in the Immortal G.o.d Realm. He carefully examined the painting and found that the back of the painting seemed to be connected to the outside world. It was as if there were countless thin lines extending outwards, one of which was connected to s.h.i.+ Jiang Ling.
On the front side of the painting, there were countless thin lines that converged together and headed towards the depths of the Venerate Heavens Sect.
He remembered that when he walked up the Dragon Altar, there were tens of billions of lives on each floor of the Dragon Sacrifice Continent that were linked to him. Currently, those trillions of lives were still connected to Long Chen, and as long as he put his heart into it, he could feel the living conditions of countless people, such as Yang Lingqing, Feng Zhilin, and the others. He could even chat with them, but Long Chen had not done so yet.
However, when he looked at the painting today, he realized that the connection was very similar to his own. The face of the painting was connected to the depths of the Psionic Imperial Palace. That must be where the avatar was located.