The King of Black Fog

Chapter 1350 - 590: Changzhou Eternal (Part 2)



Chapter 1350 - 590: Changzhou Eternal (Part 2)

Throughout this process, the Primordial Divine Tree did not grow taller, nor did the Dao Flowers bloom, it was just overwhelmingly majestic, distorting the void.

Although clearly not a Saint, he stood amidst the Chaos Qi, absorbing and exhaling chaos.

The beings of the cosmos observed, and surprisingly felt he was stronger than the [past] of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage!

Finally, Li Changzhou pushed open the gate of the Eighth City, and the great tribulation of the Saint descended.

In the twelfth Holy Temple, isolated under the lone bright moon, the Human Tribulation and the Earth Tribulation were dormant, but the Heavenly Tribulation was especially powerful, directly engulfing Li Changzhou into the ancient well.

The terrifying purple rules destroyed everything, using the Chaos Qi to resist, instead stimulated an even stronger destructing force.

"He has started his own Saint Tribulation!" The countless beings were incredulous.

Merely ten years had passed since Li Changzhou defeated the Corpse Bone Gene, but the Divine Consciousness Time was ten thousand years, and Li Changzhou had completely walked his own path, cultivated to the Saint Realm.

The great tribulation lasted for three years!

This was destruction, but also a forging process. Given such a length of time, even if countless cosmos were filled within, they would be completely obliterated.

When Li Changzhou emerged from the ancient well, his aura penetrated the Holy Road and reached the present world.

The grand chanting of saints resonated in the ears of all beings.

Faced with the image, they knelt down, offering their all to the "self-proclaimed extraordinary" and "commanding fate to surrender" of the new Saint.

Li Changzhou grasped with his outstretched hand, seizing the twelfth Holy Temple.

The Vice Hall was exiled into the void, leaving only the main hall that could create saints.

He saw through all the secrets of the main hall in an instant, it was nothing more than a cultivation environment tailored for the Hall Master until cultivation to sainthood.

The logic of the worldly winds was reasonable, but there were also inaccuracies.

As they say, what suits you is best, yet isn't this a form of powerless compromise?

Sports suit oneself, games suit oneself, singing suits oneself, painting suits oneself, writing suits oneself, planning suits oneself, managing suits oneself... In other words, the only things one excels at, are just these.

The main hall perfectly suits the Hall Master, but the true main hall of the 'victor', lies in the cosmos, in the value game.

Only by regarding the value game as the "main hall" and achieving sainthood, can one be considered the 'victor'.

Of course, this is Li Changzhou's philosophy.

To find what suits oneself, has already surpassed most people, yet on the 'victor' path, it is far from enough.

In all walks of life, there is the possibility of glory, yet authority can appoint the luminary.

The path taken by Li Changzhou is to abandon all walks, and as the world tests beings through value games, he achieves sainthood through the value game, grasping supreme authority.

The twelfth Holy Temple he refined, sufficient for the resources to create a saint, was forged into a weapon.

The Bronze Spear shattered, consciousness fused within it, a step into the sky, transforming from a Heavenly Device to a Holy Artifact.

The moment the Holy Artifact was refined, Li Qianxia, the Great Elder of Divine Will, the Time Fish, Yang Qinglan, the Abyss, the Divine King, Always Invincible, Turquoise Pool, Crown Princess, True Dragon, and Corpse Bone Gene emerged.

With the united emission of Qi from twelve Saints, the entire vast universe stirred waves, countless parallel timespaces were disturbed.

Their figures disappeared from all measurements, leaving only their singular presence here and now.

Gazing back at history, they can still be seen, but that is merely a residue image, already incapable of influencing them.

"Brother!" Li Qianxia suddenly appeared in front of Li Changzhou, her charming and delicate face full of excitement, "You are incredible, you actually made the four of us achieve sainthood!"

Sigh.

"Incredible", indeed incredibly transcendent, used here to describe a saint.

Li Changzhou's spirit was freed from the dust of arduous cultivation, returning to the youthful exuberance akin to classmates.

He laughed heartily, leading Li Qianxia, Yang Qinglan, and Turquoise Pool back to Earth civilization.

"Why is his aura so strong?" The Abyss's emotions were heavy, as sainthood is not the endpoint; they are still on the journey, still competing.

The True Dragon's face was grim, showing no joy from achieving sainthood; if unable to transcend all Saints, what meaning does sainthood hold?

He looked towards the Corpse Bone Gene: "Did you lose?"

The Corpse Bone Gene replied in silence.

"Did you all lose?" The Crown Princess asked with a smile.

The True Dragon remained silent as well, vanishing into the void, directly entering the deepest part of the cosmos, continuing his arduous cultivation.

The others also dispersed individually, post-sainthood, the weight of thirty-two Saints upon the Dam of Time suddenly pressed upon them, their moods heavily laden.

The Six Great Stars of Earth, Thirty-Six Strange Worlds, were amidst the grandest celebrations.

In the Heavenly Court, guests were gathered en masse.

Clad in Hanfu, suits, gowns, and battle armor.

Sea of clouds stretch far and wide, each sea holding a distinct scenery; vast Immortal Peach Orchards, with peach blossoms blooming, petals falling in showers, where guests leisurely picked peaches.

Likewise, there were Ginsengfruit, Thunder Apricots, among others.

Additionally, palaces, oceans, mountains, divine trees, lakes, and other wondrous sights adorned the landscape.

Immortal pure lands, brimming with curios.

The Six Great Stars of Earth and the Thirty-Six Worlds were brought together by Li Qianxia, condensed into a ten-mile diameter sphere, floating amidst the clouds.

Upon closer inspection, these stars were hosting celebrations.

There were martial contests, winners received guidance into the Heavenly Court;

There were lotteries, where winners also entered the Heavenly Court.

From time to time, fairies carried baskets of flat peaches, eternal flowers, human immortal grass, earth immortal fruit, star dew, and other divine objects, scattering them over the stars, eliciting cheers and rushes.

When Li Qianxia felt joyous, she resurrected the dead, healed the sick, rejuvenated the aged, and enlightened the clumsy.

The atmosphere reached an utmost fervor.

Li Changzhou and the others did not possess the aura of Saints.

"What era is this, don't call me a Saint, call me president, boss," he said.

Li Qianxia was laughing and joking even more, with her clothes changing several times during the feast, even wearing spaghetti strap hot pants, showcasing her long, beautiful legs.


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