The river of time flows endlessly.

In the Yuan World, there are also cycles, one after another. Countless cultivators cannot escape these cycles, and only an extremely rare few can survive into the next era of reincarnation. However, Luo Feng’s homeland, the “Origin Continent Yuan World,” is extraordinarily detached and free from the calamity of reincarnation. As the long years passed, the Origin Continent grew ever more prosperous, teeming with powerful individuals. “Hahaha, I, Luo Hai, have finally made it to the Origin Continent on my own!”

A young man with a saber on his back arrived at the Origin Continent, looking around with great excitement. For this day, Luo Hai had paid too much. “The pressure from the Heaven and Earth of the Origin Continent is truly immense; I can’t even fly.”

Luo Hai stood on the vast wilderness. With a thought, a pair of silver wings grew from his back. He could only fly with the help of the Cui feather secret treasure. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

Flying to a high altitude, Luo Hai gazed at this expansive world. “Luo Hai!” A familiar voice rang out, and a black-robed child appeared out of thin air, smiling at Luo Hai. “Ba Ba Ta!”

Luo Hai naturally recognized him, somewhat surprised, “Ba Ba Ta, you can instantly move within the Origin Continent?” “I, Ba Ba Ta, am now one of the seventy-two Vice Governors of the Ninth Term of the Origin Continent!”

Ba Ba Ta said confidently. “With the Governor’s Order, I can easily reach any part of the Origin Continent. Moreover, your dad even raised my physical body to the threshold of a God King!” The nine highest Governors of the Origin Continent have no term limits. However, the seventy-two Vice Governors need to be replaced periodically! Ba Ba Ta, due to Luo Feng’s trust, finally became one of the seventy-two Vice Governors in the ninth term. Ba Ba Ta looked at Luo Hai, shaking his head, “You, it took you such a long time to become a True God! With this talent? No matter how much time you are given, you won’t become a God King. You might as well learn from your older brother and have your dad directly elevate you to the ultimate realm of a God King! It’s even possible to be elevated to the God Emperor level.” With Luo Feng’s Hun Yuan Life and Death Dao, it was very easy to transform life forms into God King or God Emperor levels. “That’s too boring.”

Luo Hai shook his head. “Dad became a Lord, so I’m already immortal. Since that’s the case, I should use infinite time to slowly explore the path of cultivation. The path of cultivation is full of hardships and obstacles, and breaking through them is a lot of fun.” “Like you all, you’ve completely abandoned the path of cultivation.” Luo Hai shook his head. He cultivated not because he truly believed he could become immensely powerful, but because he enjoyed the scenery along the path of cultivation. True God, Void True God, Eternal True God—each stage held too much scenery. To become a God King or God Emperor directly through his father? To be forever stuck at that realm? Too boring! “You can choose your own path freely, but we can’t; we don’t have the luxury of being willful,” Ba Ba Ta said, shaking his head.

Luo Feng’s status was too high, and he had many relatives and friends, making it difficult to even meet him once, let alone be picky. It was rare to see him, so naturally, they had to seize the opportunity to ask for some benefits. It was only in the ninth term that Ba Ba Ta became one of the seventy-two Vice Governors, showing how many people were ahead of him! This was already because of his deep friendship with Luo Feng that Luo Feng would meet him alone, and he also obtained a “life-type” God King first-level physical body. As for his old master, Hu Yan Bo, he only received a few cultivation resources and three chances for resurrection, and did not even have the opportunity to meet Luo Feng alone. As for cultivation? Hu Yan Bo had to rely entirely on himself. Luo Feng himself rarely took action to help modify life forms. “Do you want me to accompany you? The Origin Continent is full of hidden masters, and it’s very dangerous for a mere True God like you to venture into it,” Ba Ba Ta asked.

“No.” Luo Hai shook his head. “Not even information?” Ba Ba Ta asked, puzzled. Luo Hai smiled, “I want the surprise! Let me explore the Origin Continent thoroughly on my own.” Ba Ba Ta reluctantly watched Luo Hai flap his wings and fly away. “Luo Ping and Luo Hai are truly completely different personalities.”

Ba Ba Ta sighed. The power struggles in the Origin Continent were extremely complex now, and dangers were abundant. But Luo Hai didn’t care at all.

In the core of the Abyss of Destruction, ‘Mount of Destruction,’ Luo Feng’s main combat avatar had arrived. “Xiao Hai has finally become a True God and arrived at the Origin Continent.” Luo Feng also showed a slight smile, then looked up at the seven sculptures in the distance. Over the long years, Luo Feng had tried countless times, repeatedly losing to the sixth sculpture. But the gap was getting smaller and smaller. “Since the war began, long years have passed, and nineteen new Ancestors have been born! Other Ancestors have also improved their strength, and two more ‘Immortal and Indestructible’ have appeared.” Luo Feng frowned, “But our cultivator camp has not seen the birth of any new Lords, and our overall strength has improved minimally.” Xing Mang and Mo Man had not yet refined the medium-level mysterious lands, and other Lords had made little progress in their cultivation. Yuan was still trying to create a Yuan World, and Nai Gu had made some progress in strength. But in terms of the overall strength of the cultivator camp, the improvement was very small. “In the boundless Hun Yuan Space, the number of Ancestors is greater, and their strength is continuously improving.” Luo Feng understood this. “And in the cultivator camp, the birth of each Lord is a qualitative change.” “The strength of the cultivator camp improves by leaps and bounds.” “But it’s too difficult to give birth to a new Lord!” Luo Feng gently shook his head. Their eight Lords had also diligently managed their territories. But so far, they had not seen any hope of a new Lord being born. Luo Feng continued forward. The sixth sculpture among the seven, the ‘Miniature Mount of Destruction,’ was awakening. This black mountain’s invisible aura remotely locked onto Luo Feng, then slowly flew towards him. Its flying speed was relatively slow. As the distance shortened, the black mountain grew larger and larger, eventually reaching one-tenth the size of the ‘Mount of Destruction.’ Luo Feng calmly looked at his opponent. They had fought too many times; he was very familiar with this powerful adversary. “Boom!”

The black mountain’s speed suddenly surged, crushing forward. This terrifying might distorted space-time, and the distorted space-time also restrained Luo Feng’s movement. But Luo Feng was too lazy to dodge. He drew his blade directly. A flash of blade light! “Whoosh.”

This colossal black mountain was silently split open with a crack. Its massive body also ‘grazed’ Luo Feng, causing him to fly backward with a muffled sound, heavily injured! As Luo Feng flew backward, he continued to swing his blade. Luo Feng knew well that cutting off life force? Locking onto? These moves were meaningless. For the enormous black mountain, what was needed was destruction! To thoroughly destroy this powerful body. “Rumble!” The colossal black mountain charged straight ahead, its power terrifying. Every graze, bump, or hit would send Luo Feng flying repeatedly. Repeatedly injured, Luo Feng’s energy reserves would repeatedly recover to their peak. While continuously taking damage, Luo Feng also furiously unleashed his blades. The Blood Shadow Saber struck the enormous black mountain again and again. The blade light, sometimes cutting through everything, creating cracks. Sometimes with power concealed, the blade light would push through the cracks and penetrate deep into the black mountain. Other times with terrifying power, it would unleash an internal and external explosion deep within the black mountain. “Rumble!”

Luo Feng flew in all directions, his skin torn and flesh lacerated, bleeding profusely. Each hit caused at least a one or two percent loss in energy reserves. This was the result of the Destroyer Force and Milky Way Lord’s power. The black mountain was purely overwhelming, a crushing attack, more ferocious than Luo Feng, its body so strong it could rival Wu Lan! Of course, Wu Lan was a Lord, and his body had no weaknesses. The ‘black mountain,’ as one of the seven sculptures, had an energy core as its weakness. This was Luo Feng’s hope of victory! “Rumble!”

Luo Feng battled the black mountain for a long time. After unleashing hundreds of thousands of strikes, he finally managed to cut into the core within the black mountain’s body. The moment his blade swept past that core, the entire black mountain silently shrank and began to retreat to its original position, transforming back into its initial sculptural form. “I won?” Luo Feng was somewhat surprised and smiled. In the last large-scale war, he had already defeated the fifth sculpture. After such a long time, his saber technique had improved very slowly. Only through the accumulation of time had the gap with the sixth sculpture gradually narrowed! Until today, after hundreds of thousands of strikes in battle, he finally defeated the sixth sculpture. Suddenly, an invisible ripple enveloped Luo Feng. “Hmm?”

Luo Feng felt it; an incredibly vast power that he could freely mobilize. This power was equivalent to the ‘Power of the World of Destruction,’ clearly one of the seven powers of the Abyss of Destruction. “The power of the Abyss of Destruction I possess has doubled. If I were to fight the sixth sculpture again, I should win more easily.” Luo Feng also understood that this was a bestowal of the ‘Abyss of Destruction’ rules! Only by controlling and refining the core could one truly control the Abyss of Destruction. “Let’s try this seventh sculpture.” Luo Feng looked forward to the last sculpture with anticipation.

The seventh sculpture was a miniature Abyss of Destruction, with miniature sculptures of various destruction worlds within each layer. Ba Fa Yu, Hun Yuan Beast Ancestor, and all the Ancestors and Lords who had ever occupied the destruction worlds throughout history were inside, naturally including the other seven Lords of the cultivator camp. This sculpture, if defeated, would grant control over the highest-level mysterious land, the “Abyss of Destruction.” “Let me try my hand first and see the power of this seventh sculpture.” Luo Feng walked over. Upon approaching a certain distance, the seventh ‘Miniature Abyss of Destruction’ sculpture slowly awakened. Miniature sculptures of the various strong individuals within it began to fly out, eventually forming 28 figures. Yuan, Xing Mang, Sha Zhou, Ice Peak Ancestor, Endless Ancestor, Infinite Snake Ancestor, Mo Xu, and a total of 28 other beings, all expressionless, exuding an aura of destruction. “Me against twenty-eight?” Luo Feng’s expression changed slightly. Throughout the Endless Hun Yuan Space, there had been a total of twenty-nine individuals who had historically occupied the destruction world. As long as one had occupied it once, it would be recorded by the seventh sculpture. One had to face all the strong individuals except oneself. “Boom!”

The 28 figures, expressionless, attacked simultaneously. Seeing the attack, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Because all 28 figures used only the Power of Destruction! Only the intensity varied. “Fortunately, it’s all Power of Destruction. If Elder Brother Yuan and the others were here in their true forms, Elder Brother Yuan’s formations could coordinate all companions, increasing their overall strength by several times, and one move could annihilate me.” Luo Feng understood this clearly. These 28 working together, even with casual cooperation, were enough to rival a hundred ordinary Ancestors! If Yuan’s perfect formation cooperated, and their power surged three or four times, then even a physical body of Wu Lan’s level would be shattered, and Luo Feng would be even less able to withstand it! “Rumble!”

It was as if heaven and earth were collapsing. The endless power unleashed by the 28 figures poured down, all locked onto Luo Feng. There was nowhere to hide. Luo Feng, holding the Blood Shadow Saber, also felt suffocated. He immediately transformed into a blade of light, trying his best to dissipate the force. But under the vast and endless destructive power, Luo Feng’s expression changed. He barely withstood the attack, and his main combat avatar was left with only fifty percent of its energy reserves. He couldn’t fight! Luo Feng immediately fled, escaping Mount of Destruction with a single thought. As long as a mark was left on Mount of Destruction, one could enter and exit freely. A few breaths later. After recovering his strength, Luo Feng returned to Mount of Destruction from the deepest layer of the world of destruction. The seventh sculpture had already returned to its original place. “Although they are only wielding the power of destruction, it’s one against twenty-eight…” Luo Feng gently shook his head, “My body simply cannot withstand it!” Outside, he could choose to transform into a blade of light and escape. But to defeat the seventh sculpture, he had to fight it head-on. Facing an unavoidable power, his own defense had to be strong enough! Otherwise, he wouldn’t survive. “My seventh sculpture test involves all the strong individuals who have ever occupied the world of destruction, except for me.” Luo Feng suddenly thought, “The seventh test faced by other strong individuals should include me, right?” Luo Feng smiled, then went directly near Mount of Destruction, reaching out to touch the mountain and beginning to exchange for treasures. He already had two Destruction Fruits, so there was no need to wait. “The seventh sculpture’s destructive power is locked onto me; there’s no escaping it.” Luo Feng thought, “My defensive capabilities must be improved!” With just one encounter, he was left with fifty percent of his energy reserves, and his strength was greatly diminished. How could he fight? This shows that the controller of the Abyss of Destruction must not only have strong destructive power but also strong defensive capabilities; the threshold is extremely high! “Weapon secret treasure.”

Luo Feng carefully examined the treasures. With one Destruction Fruit, he could choose any one of 3000 weapon secret treasures; Kavshui’s armor was one of them. With two Destruction Fruits, he could choose any one of 100 weapon secret treasures. “One that excels in defense.” Luo Feng had a thought and quickly chose a robe-type secret treasure. Whoosh! A black stream of light flew out from Mount of Destruction, landing on Luo Feng and transforming into a black robe exuding terrifying destructive aura. The robe draped over him, protecting his entire body. “One saber, one robe; these will be my two great secret treasures from now on.” Luo Feng was quite satisfied and then looked at the seventh sculpture in the distance, walking towards it again. As he approached, the seventh sculpture awakened once more. This time, Luo Feng didn’t dodge, nor did he use any weapon techniques; he completely resisted it head-on. The 28 figures unleashed terrifying destructive power, locking onto Luo Feng and enveloping him entirely. “Rumble…” Luo Feng clearly felt the destructive robe on him was tough and indestructible. After being blocked by the robe, only about half of the power penetrated, reaching his protective energy layer, the power of the Blood Crane Territory, and the power of the World of Destruction. “Hard resistance, losing one percent of my energy reserves?” Luo Feng was quite satisfied. With the help of two parts of the power of the Abyss of Destruction, the power of the Milky Way Territory, and this secret treasure robe, Luo Feng’s physical body could finally rival Wu Lan’s strength. ‘At least I can put up a fight.’ Luo Feng tried to attack. A moment later, Luo Feng gave up because the destructive power unleashed by the seventh sculpture was continuous, keeping him constantly immersed in terrifying energy. Even with the “blade light” and its property of cutting through everything, he couldn’t touch the 28 figures. He was constantly taking hits, and the various blade lights he unleashed would be swallowed up by the torrent of destructive power. As for “cutting off life force” and other moves, they had no effect on the sculptures. “The gap is too big.” Luo Feng understood this. The difficulty increase from the sixth sculpture to the seventh sculpture was immense. And the further it went, as the overall strength of the strong individuals in the Endless Hun Yuan Space increased, the difficulty of the seventh sculpture would also increase! Because it required facing all the strong individuals who had ever occupied the world of destruction, except for oneself, with one’s own power. ‘The three highest-level mysterious lands, it will be very difficult to control them, I guess.’ Luo Feng was still very confident. Because to ‘control the Abyss of Destruction’ before him, one would need to defeat a large group of powerful sculptures, including him, Luo Feng, Yuan, Xing Mang, and others, working together. In the years that followed, Luo Feng occasionally visited Mount of Destruction to engage in battle with the seventh sculpture of ‘Mount of Destruction.’ After all, opponents were hard to find now! This seventh sculpture was the only one that could overpower him. “Hmm?”

During a battle with the seventh sculpture, Luo Feng suddenly felt something. “Elder Brother Yuan, succeeded?” Luo Feng showed a look of joy. In a vast void, a massive Yuan World appeared. “Haha!” Yuan looked at the Yuan World before him, as if looking at the most perfect treasure in the endless Hun Yuan Space, and as if looking at his children whom he had nurtured for endless years. He had paid too much for this Yuan World: numerous resources, and the painstaking effort of countless years! When it finally succeeded, Yuan felt immensely satisfied. “Yuan World?” Luo Feng, Xing Mang, Jin, Ming Huang, Wu Lan, Mo Man, Nai Gu, and others all had thoughts descend, forming avatars. “It really is a Yuan World.” Jin looked at this vast and peaceful Yuan World. This Yuan World currently had no living beings; it had just formed, and even the land, void, and so on were still in the process of formation. “The structure of the Yuan World is also very mysterious.” Xing Mang exclaimed in admiration. ‘If this Yuan World is a large tree, then the corpses of the Thousand-Eyed Ancestor and the Thirteen Snake Ancestor are the roots of the tree, nourishing the entire Yuan World.’ “There’s no other way.” Yuan shook his head. “I can’t conjure the ‘Essence of the Yuan World’ out of thin air. I can only use the corpses of the Thousand-Eyed Ancestor and the Thirteen Snake Ancestor to substitute, and transforming them into the essence is also very troublesome. I tried for so long, and finally succeeded.” Yuan did not want to talk about the bitterness involved; it was too exhausting. “What is it called?” Luo Feng asked curiously. “I named it, World Heart Continent!” Yuan said with anticipation, “The center of many Yuan Worlds!” “Everyone, I have another request.” Yuan looked at his companions. The seven Lords’ hearts tightened. A request? “Elder Brother Yuan, speak.” Luo Feng said. “Next, I will diligently nurture this World Heart Continent.” Yuan said with anticipation. “I want to compare the main spirits born from the World Heart Continent with creatures from other Yuan Worlds to see if there’s a fundamental difference. So, I need to select some excellent cultivators from many Yuan Worlds and let them reincarnate into the World Heart Continent.” “At that time, I might also choose from your territories.” Yuan looked at his seven companions, “Don’t stop me.” “No problem.” Wu Lan said. “Good.” Jin didn’t mind. “We also put effort into nurturing our juniors,” Luo Feng said. “I think there should be a quota.” He had avatars in every Yuan World of his territory, watching those cultivators rise. He would also guide and cultivate the most promising ones. Luo Feng was unwilling to have Yuan take all of them. “There should be a quota.” Xing Mang agreed. “How about a quota of ten thousand cultivators for each of your territories?” Yuan said. “One thousand, perhaps!” Luo Feng said, frowning. “Luo Feng, you’re being stingy,” Yuan shook his head. Luo Feng remained silent. Having been exploited for so long, Luo Feng also knew how to ‘bargain.’ “A thousand slots is a lot; you also have many Yuan Worlds in your own territory,” Xing Mang said. Both Luo Feng and Xing Mang said so, and Ming Huang, Wu Lan, Mo Man, Jin, and others all agreed. “Alright, alright, only a thousand slots for each territory over long years? I’ll have to be more frugal,” Yuan sighed, these seven Lords were becoming less and less respectful of him. Each Lord had their own pursuits. Some nurtured juniors, some cultivated their own path, some refined mysterious lands… Besides cultivating and challenging the seventh sculpture, Luo Feng mainly focused on nurturing juniors in various Yuan Worlds and often accompanied his wife, Xu Xin, to explore new Yuan Worlds. In an ordinary Yuan World. “Dong dong dong.” Luo Feng was working as a blacksmith, repeatedly hammering a blade blank with one hand. During the hammering process, the blade blank gradually took shape. What seemed like the simplest and most unadorned method was actually transforming the internal material of the blade blank, turning ordinary materials into a divine weapon. “Husband.” Xu Xin sat there, happily sipping a cup of fruit tea, and called out, “Can you stop blacksmithing? I found some very nice drinks; come and try them.” Having lived too long and visited too many Yuan Worlds, Xu Xin’s greatest hobby now was finding various delicacies and beautiful sceneries. “Don’t rush, don’t rush, let me finish.” Luo Feng continued blacksmithing. Xu Xin wasn’t in a hurry either. As an existence with infinite lifespan, she naturally had plenty of patience. She just sat by, sipping fruit tea, smilingly watching Luo Feng blacksmith. Who would know that this blacksmith would be the strongest existence in the endless Hun Yuan Space? “Alright.” After finishing the blade, Luo Feng frowned slightly, not entirely satisfied, and casually put it away before walking to face his wife. “Try it.” A cup of fruit tea was placed in front of him, and Xu Xin said, “It was discovered in one of the universes in this Yuan World. I think it’s very good.” Luo Feng sat down and drank the fruit tea. ‘Hmm?’ Luo Feng suddenly looked into the distance. “What’s wrong?” Xu Xin asked. “Look.” With a thought, Luo Feng projected the distant scene before them. A silver-robed ‘Luo Hai,’ carrying a saber, was battling an opponent. “Xiao Hai.” Xu Xin watched. The reason she had been in this Yuan World for so long was because her son, ‘Luo Hai,’ was experiencing and adventuring in this Yuan World. In the reflected distant scene. Luo Hai finally drew his saber. One strike annihilated the enemy. Luo Hai befriended a white-robed young man. “Kid, you’ve got guts!” Luo Hai looked at the white-robed young man. “Oh, by the way, my name is Luo Hai.” “My name is Dong Bo Xue Ying.” The white-robed young man also smiled. “If you don’t mind, let’s call each other brothers!” Luo Hai said straightforwardly. He also had a heroic spirit in his bones; once he recognized someone, he treated them as a friend. “Brother Luo Hai.” The white-robed young man, ‘Dong Bo Xue Ying,’ called out. Luo Hai put away his spoils of war and said, “Little Brother Dong Bo…” Luo Feng and Xu Xin watched their conversation from a distance. “Xiao Hai just made a friend, is there anything worth your attention?” Xu Xin asked, puzzled. “This Dong Bo Xue Ying is quite promising in this Yuan World.” Luo Feng smiled and said, these little guys who haven’t jumped out of their cage yet, Luo Feng could see some of their future possibilities. “Very promising?” Xu Xin asked. “He should be able to reach the ultimate realm of a God King,” Luo Feng said with a smile, “Perhaps there’s a slight chance he might jump out of the cage!” (End of the book) Luo Feng’s story ends here. I wrote this work entirely out of my love for the character ‘Luo Feng,’ wanting to complete his story in the Origin Continent and even after he jumped out of the cage as much as possible. This is a dream-come-true work, attempting to fill in many plot holes from “Swallowed Star” and “Lord Xue Ying.” The character Luo Feng and the world behind him, along with the three novels “Swallowed Star,” this one, and “Lord Xue Ying,” are already complete enough; he will always live in that world. Finally, thank you all for your continuous support! Thank you! Good night! August 23rd Novel related Just what you’ll want to collect the most.