The King of Black Fog

Chapter 1295 572: The Seventh City

The status is really terrible.

Even the Heavenly Tribulation and Chaos Qi from the Primordial Divine Tree, Li Changzhou didn't dare to retain; now, not a single bit of vitality can be wasted.

He dug out a piece from the Primordial Divine Tree, with purple Heavenly Tribulation and blue Chaotic Fire burning on the two ends, looking like a kindling flame.

With one less piece from the Primordial Divine Tree, Li Changzhou's body and Divine Sense followed, cracking.

If it were in peak condition, this injury would be nothing, but now it's equivalent to taking a strike from the Lord of Radiance.

Mentally exhausted, he felt dizzy like a mortal about to sleep; he struggled to support himself, cautiously placing the "kindling" into the gourd.

After doing all this, he took a breath, letting himself rest for a moment, then got up, preparing to move to another place to absorb essence.

This galaxy is almost entirely chaotic, with only a few corners intact; if he were to absorb the essence of the whole galaxy here, it would be assimilated by the chaos on its way.

Li Changzhou walked very slowly, but his back was straight.

He came to the galaxy's corner, where a pile of broken stars lay, swept here by the remnants of battles.

A small amount of essence was drawn, strands entering his body, and without needing to resist the chaos, his spirits finally lifted a bit, no longer clouded.

Only then did he leave the edge of death.

The "Honey Pot World" was withered and wilting; the Flat Peaches, Hydrogen Fruits, Eternal Sand World Fruits, Heaven and Earth Essence, and other fruits on the "Rooted" were all harvested.

In a battle with the Lord of Radiance, he exhausted everything and won with difficulty.

However, the benefits were also enormous.

Just like a waterfall appearing majestic and spectacular after crossing a precipitous cliff, after defeating a strong enemy, his essence, vigor, and spirit refined to the peak.

All kinds of Divine Power Techniques became more skillful.

Countless wonderful strategies erupted in life and death, recorded by him.

In the most perilous moments, the Ultimate Divine Skill also broke through, from only being able to use one at a time, to finally being able to use two simultaneously.

Everything was forced; without breakthroughs and unique strategies, death was inevitable.

He sat in the void, dim Divine Sense holding the "Wisdom Pearl," two figures appeared on the withered Primordial Divine Tree, one was him, the other was the Lord of Radiance.

The "two" fought again.

Every detail was reproduced.

Gradually, radiance gathered around him, the [Heavenly Will·Light] left by the Lord of Radiance and trapped in this galaxy, because of his comprehension, approached him.

He was not comprehending [Heavenly Will·Light], but simply absorbing the experience of the Lord of Radiance.

He also could not merge with [Heavenly Will·Light].

Under a Saint, no one can harness two Heavenly Wills.

But—

"Everything can be a means, a mode of expression for destiny," Li Changzhou muttered to himself.

"Deadlines, emotions, Time Stop, space, light, teleportation, useless prayer beads... destiny is everywhere."

"Heavenly Destiny is the Great Way, and I am the Heavenly Destiny."

His right arm suddenly disintegrated, becoming strips of transparent "ribbons."

Soon after, most of his chest also disintegrated.

These "ribbons" did not fly away, did not disappear, they seemed to grow on him, swaying like seaweed.

"Semi-Saint!!" an ancient Heavenly Position exclaimed.

"He has stepped into the Semi-Saint realm!"

"No, the body is not yet completely 'Heavenly Will-ized,' but it's very possible!"

"Why is the screen gone?"

"The screen shifted!"

"I don't want to see Corpse Bone Gene, quickly let me see the King of Black Fog, I want to know if he has become a Semi-Saint or not!"

"Doesn't matter if it's Semi-Saint! Even with Supreme Heavenly Device, becoming a Semi-Saint will still be killed by the Nine Times Heavenly Will, the Lord of Radiance is the best example."

"Does it matter? Watching a peerless powerhouse of nine Heavenly Positions take a critical half-step, do you know how important this is for a cultivator?!!"

"No specific method needed, just seeing the direction is a huge gain."

"With a goal, you can avoid many wrong paths, it's like {throwing you into the universe to find something} and {throwing you into the universe to find a stone with the word 'Heaven' on it}, the difference is huge!"

"Our Earth's Six Great Stars can see, but don't understand."

"There's no way to record the screen, I was planning to sell it for money!"

Apart from the people from the Earth's Six Great Stars and the Thirty-Six Strange Worlds, all other scenes of cosmic beings switched.

The struggle of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine galaxies was bloody, but no more intense battles that destroyed galaxies.

The strong avoided each other, slaughtered, and harvested the weak, this was the main game style of the Sixth Holy City.

Only at the end, strong individuals with fewer enemy kills would have a bloody fight, but none was at the life-and-death battle level of the King of Black Fog and the Lord of Radiance.

The Sixth Holy City's arena lasted for a month, ending precisely in the seventh year of the city's opening.

Li Changzhou did not succeed, his body only completed half 'Heavenly Will-ization.'

The power of Heavenly Will slightly increased, but the number remained limited to nine times.

But such an achievement, broadcasted from Earth, still made countless Heavenly Positions in the cosmic void shocked and terrified.

It was indeed of the same level, even a cross-level life-and-death battle, but having gained so much from it, notably from moving from nine Heavenly Wills towards 'half-body Heavenly Will-ization,' how could there be such good fortune?

If fighting alone could elevate a realm, there wouldn't be so many Heavenly Positions stuck.

Many Heavenly Positions tried various methods, and many, due to long-term cultivation, abandoned the mundane, lost themselves, becoming "cultivation machines," altering their personalities, becoming disconnected from Heavenly Will, and falling from their position.

Heavenly Position cultivation, even for the most talented individuals, requires honing each small realm for millennia.