The road to the supreme divine realm is the strongest road Feng Qingyang has ever walked.
This road has no end. If you walk on it, you will stand tall and proud. However, if you fall, you will die and even be unable to be reincarnated.
At this moment, he was standing in the void, looking at the darkness that enveloped the surroundings. Vaguely, he seemed to see something hazy hidden in the darkness.
"This trip is a life-or-death experience, Feng Qingyang. If you trespass into the Supreme God Realm without permission and use the creatures of the cave to fight against the laws of the God Realm, perhaps you will die here." His heart echoed with the voice of the old man Hou, a member of the Dongtian clan.
"The laws of the God Realm are almost two different things compared to the laws of the Cave World. Perhaps in your eyes, this is a powerful strength, but in the God Realm, it is coercion."
There are countless cave worlds in the Supreme God Realm. Anyone who breaks through to become a god, as long as their aptitude is not too ordinary, can open up the Supreme God Realm and devour the cultivation energy of the cave worlds.
If one wants to get out of the cave world, one must forcibly break it open, and the second, and most difficult, is to make it one's own, and use the power of heaven to fight against the laws of the gods. Feng Qingyang pondered, and the words in his ears came all the time, all of which were obtained from Pangu's phantom.
"Since ancient times, countless beings in the cave world have wanted to enter the Supreme God Realm, such as the First Era, but their failures were also caused by this. Even if they leave the cave world, when they step into the Supreme God Realm and are contaminated by the laws, they will fall in an instant.
Perhaps, when I created the world, our spiritual world has completely changed. I don't know if you will succeed, but I still hope that one day I can meet you in the Supreme God Realm.
Your existence is the hope of my spiritual world, and of course, your four true realms!"
The darkness of nothingness stood in the sky. There was a strong aura of the supreme divine realm here. Perhaps, this was just its frontier. Almost at the moment when this aura appeared, Feng Qingyang was shocked and his strong body exploded.
The sky was filled with blood mist, spreading all around. After a full half a minute, the blood mist in the sky condensed into Feng Qingyang's body again. Standing up after the blood mist was broken, he seemed a little different, but for just a moment.
Although there was no obvious change at this time, in fact only he could know that the moment his body was crushed by the divine law, he had an amazing change.
"The Supreme God Realm, the Supreme One is the Nine Five Supreme Being, and the God Realm, the word God commands all realms. This place may be the Supreme God Realm, but I am an outsider now."
Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged on Kong Xuan's body. This huge colorful peacock walked in the void. Wherever it passed, it burned everything. He looked at the endless void. There was no sound, no breath, no light, and more importantly, no breath. It seemed that there was nothing. It was an absolute world of nothingness.
Deathly silence filled the air. If an ordinary cultivator were here, he would collapse in a moment and become an idiot. After all, a silent place is not for human beings to visit.
The longer the time is, the more horrifying irritability will grow in one's heart. Even if one is an absolute genius with unparalleled talent, if he stays here for a long time, he will probably develop inner demons and will not be able to calm down for a long time.
The most important thing is that this is nothingness, there is no direction, no signposts, everything can only rely on your own feelings, and there is no second chance.
In other words, Feng Qingyang only has one chance, if he takes it, he will survive, but if he takes the wrong step, he will be lost in the sky forever, immortal, and become a lonely living fossil.
"Can I fail?" Feng Qingyang asked himself. He did not come here alone. He also left a mark for the old man Hou from the Dongtian clan behind him. And he did not come here alone.
Zhu Xuezhu and Jiuhuang are both waiting for him in the Supreme God Realm. In this life, even if it takes all his life, even if he sheds his last drop of blood, he must succeed.
Slowly, as Kong Xuan galloped, Feng Qingyang suddenly felt a strong pressure. Instead of being sad, he was happy. The existence of pressure proved that he was one step closer to the supreme divine realm.
As the distance between them continued to narrow, the pressure they faced became stronger and stronger. It was an invisible pressure that seemed to be everywhere, squeezing Feng Qingyang in the middle the moment he stepped in.
Moreover, this pressure seemed to block his way back. Compared with the channel barrier he saw in the channel at the beginning, the pressure here was almost increasing geometrically.
"Boy, you'd better find the direction quickly. I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore." Kong Xuan was panting, carrying Feng Qingyang and speeding through the void, flapping his huge wings. He was sweating like rain, and the air he exhaled rolled out like a pug.
Feng Qingyang curled his lips. He was not a fool and naturally felt the amazing changes. The longer the time, the greater the pressure. Whether he stayed where he was or continued to move forward, the pressure he faced would become stronger and stronger as time passed.
One day, two days, one month...
Feng Qingyang forgot about time. In this void, his body shattered three times. Every time it shattered, the Corpse King's bloodline and the seed in his dantian would produce a huge devouring force.
He didn't know what he was devouring, but he knew that after the third shattering, he seemed to have some resistance to the aura here. This was not fusion, but resistance, or even anti-devouring.
It seemed that wherever he walked, a black hole would form invisibly close to his body. This black hole was invisible, but one could see a powerful force spreading from his body, blocking the laws of the Supreme God Realm outside. As long as Feng Qingyang focused his mind, he could absorb the law into his body and refine it.
Of course, his body is unable to bear it now. If he swallows it forcefully, he may explode and die in a moment, and he will not be able to rebuild his body.
"Boy, it's been a year." One day, the weak complaining voice of a mixed-haired bird suddenly came from the dark void.
He flapped his wings slower and slower, and even spoke less and less. Except for the first few months, he seemed to have fallen into silence throughout the year.
His voice was hoarse and weak, like a candlelight at the end of its strength, faint to its last ray of light, and the five-colored divine light radiated by him was even dimmer. He could not resist it from outside like Feng Qingyang did, or take it into his body bit by bit to devour and refine it. He could only rely on his own five-colored divine light to resist.
Feng Qingyang, who had closed his eyes, opened them. He didn't know the time. If Kong Xuan hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have known that he had been here for a year. He just kept following his feeling and moving forward.