The Heavenlies stared straight into the world behind the gateway, a world filled with tall, golden buildings. “Young friend, we’ll enter now. But young friend, never stray from us, because we don’t know what dangers lie within,” the First Heavenly stated firmly. Xiao Tian nodded, then they flew into a world unlike any they had ever witnessed. For in that world, not only were the tall buildings golden, but the grass, water, rocks, earth, and everything within it was golden. The First Heavenly led the group, flying directly into the new world. But as they were about to enter, a voice filled with immense power suddenly echoed from within. The voice not only reached their ears but directly struck their chests, shaking their soul seas, penetrating their subconscious as if coming from an entity existing beyond the logic of life and death. “Among you, only one is qualified to enter. The seven of you are unworthy of entering my tomb. If you wish to enter as well, the qualified one must c

“In the dantian world, let alone a 15th-rank Supreme God Emperor, even if it were a Half God Ruler or a True God Ruler, it wouldn't make this God flinch. Now look, what can they do to this God!” The voice boomed in Xiao Tian’s mind. Leihuo Dashi’s words were like thunder above the gray sky. However, Xiao Tian’s heart remained not entirely calm. Xiao Tian didn’t know whether Leihuo Dashi truly possessed the power to face them, or was merely trying to reassure him about those giant beings. But he knew, he had no choice but to believe. While Xiao Tian was still conversing with Leihuo Dashi, suddenly ten giant beings resembling Asura Gods descended from the sky. The gray sky of that world split open. A sharp sound, like the crushing of the bones of the heavens, echoed, lacerating the air with incredible pressure. The ten beings descended slowly, yet their aura shook every strand of divine energy in the air. Their bodies towered through the gray clouds, their skin covered with dark str

The Dragon Soul bowed its head slightly, its voice trembling, yet remaining calm. “Young friend, I’m ashamed to say it. But I will speak.” Xiao Tian didn’t answer, only nodding slightly as a sign of respectfully listening. “This being is a humoid creature from the Eternal Era,” the Dragon Soul said, pointing to the giant body they were standing on. “I didn’t expect there to be remnants of the Eternal Era here. Even though this creature died hundreds of millions of years ago, and its dantian is damaged, its body still contains immense life force. So if we can refine its body, it can restore our souls.” The Phoenix, standing beside it, added in a soft yet firm voice, “We wouldn’t dare make a decision without your permission. So, would the young friend be willing to give us this giant’s body?” Xiao Tian looked at the lifeless humoid body, then at the two souls who had silently protected him. He felt no hesitation whatsoever. His eyes reflected a firm conviction, and his smile was thi

“Young man, cultivators today rely on the legacies we ancient beings left behind. As for us, we thrived on the legacies of the Eternal Era. The Eternal Era remains unsolved to this day; even I haven't managed to gather much information about it. But instead of asking many questions, you should strengthen yourself now. Your title as the Son of the Universe is useless when you are so weak. Even your powerful bloodline will be of no use; it will only be useful when you possess strength!” That last sentence struck Xiao Tian's consciousness like a sledgehammer. The man delivered it with intense pressure, as if conveying a message that was not just a warning, but a command. His tone was like a slap to logic, touching the deepest recesses of his being. Xiao Tian was greatly surprised when the middle-aged man mentioned his title as the Son of the Universe. That title was bestowed by the owner of the Starry Sky inheritance world. Even he himself had forgotten it. So how could an outsider h

Xiao Tian not only struggled against the pain, but he also had to focus on his War God Body technique. The technique was like celestial script constantly shifting in his mind, and he had to endure excruciating pain while copying each stroke of the sacred symbols into his body. The symbols danced, piercing his skin, carving the meaning of eternity into every muscle and bone. They were not merely emblems of power, but laws of reality that he forced to reside within him. The physical body tempering process was incredibly time-consuming. So, Xiao Tian patiently sat cross-legged, destroying his physical body before rebuilding it. Each passing second felt like thousands of years of indescribable pain. His muscles exploded, then regrew stronger. His skin cracked, then reformed tougher than immortal metal. His internal organs were also reconstructed, receiving the radiant energy inherited from those legendary creatures. His heartbeat changed—not only becoming stronger, but beginning to harmo