Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 781 - 775: Gathering of the Proud Sons of Heaven_1

After sweeping his gaze around, Qin Wudao found himself in a massive square that seemingly stretched beyond the horizon, at least tens of thousands of miles across. In the square, prodigies from other testing points, drenched in sweat and under immense pressure, struggled to advance. These prodigies were not weak; they were generally stronger than those from the Second Heaven, and many exuded the aura of the Taiyi Earth Immortal Realm.

He gazed at the vault of heaven; its height was unfathomable. Strands of the Power of Laws had almost solidified, while numerous strands of the Power of Dao, like enormous dragons, coiled and perched in the sky. It was no exaggeration to say that cultivating here was akin to being close to the Laws and Dao, yielding twice the results with half the effort and greatly enhancing one's strength. Furthermore, Qin Wudao could faintly sense three thousand terrifying forces deep within the heavens, maintaining the operation of this Primal World and even dictating the survival of the Nine Heavens.

What a holy site for cultivation! Qin Wudao was inwardly shocked. Taking a deep breath, he felt his strength increase significantly and sensed an imminent breakthrough to the late stage of the Taiyi Earth Immortal Realm. Standing in the square, aside from the mountain-like gravity pressing down on him, he also experienced an unprecedented sense of comfort. Every inch of his muscles, every cell, and even his soul, seemed to rejoice and cheer.

The Chaos Divine Body began to activate! A vast, supreme, noble, and ancient aura emanated from him. Above his head, heaven and earth transformed into Chaos. The Dharma Image of the Heavenly Emperor materialized, robed in imperial garments and crowned with an imperial diadem. He trod upon the universe, held the sun, moon, and stars in his palm, and was wreathed in Chaos Qi, resembling an emperor who reigned over Chaos. The immense Imperial Might permeated all directions.

This brought misery to the surrounding prodigies. They had just managed to stand up when the Imperial Might pressed down on them. Their knees buckled, and they involuntarily knelt on the ground again. The prodigies looked up, their eyes full of resentment.

"Such a powerful aura!"

Thousands of miles away, a prodigy who had been hastily marching suddenly looked up. His dark eyes, filled with an aura of brutal tyranny, dared anyone to meet his gaze directly. His physique was robust. His upper body was bare, covered in crisscrossing scars that added to his ferocious air. In his hands, he grasped two heavy axes, their cold edges flashing. It was as if he held a primordial fierce dragon in his right hand and a ferocious Earth Evil tiger in his left.

"This man is worthy of being my opponent!"

The robust prodigy glanced at Qin Wudao, his fighting spirit surging. He then withdrew his gaze and resumed his journey. With each step he took, the ground beneath his feet trembled slightly, as if a colossal mountain were pressing down, creating an immense momentum.

A Skywind Vessel?

Could this man be from the Second Heaven?

The Dharma Image of the Heavenly Emperor... If I'm not mistaken, he must be the monarch of the Qin Dynasty. If I could subdue him, my position as Crown Prince would be unshakeable!

Further away, a prodigy robed in gold, clearly of imperial descent and exuding an air of authority with every move, gazed into the Void towards Qin Wudao, murmuring to himself. His golden eyes held a glint of ambition and a desire for conquest.

Qin Wudao, is it?

At the edge of the square, a white-robed prodigy whispered, holding an ancient Immortal Sword. His aura was so restrained that he seemed almost non-existent. Suddenly, the aura within him erupted—incredibly sharp, as if piercing the white clouds. He seemed to transform into an ancient, towering God Mountain, suppressing the Azure Sky and sweeping across the four cardinal directions.

"I truly look forward to facing him!"

"My sword has defeated the Saint Heir of a holy land, the Crown Prince of a Fortune Dynasty, and reincarnators who plotted for a second life..."

"But to this day, it has never defeated the ruler of a nation!"

The calm voice, originating from the white-robed prodigy, was laden with such arrogance it seemed no prodigy of his generation could be his match. An aura of invincibility surged into the highest heavens.

...

「Outside the Skywind Vessel.」

Qin Wudao slowly retracted his Dharma Image. He hadn't expected the exceptionally blessed cultivation environment of this Primal World to excite his Chaos Divine Body to such an extent. This also highlighted an issue: neither the Primeval Continent, the Immortal Pools of the Nine Provinces Realm, nor even the ninth-grade immortal treasure, the Skywind Vessel, could fully awaken his Chaos Divine Body.

It seems joining Torch Academy was a wise decision.

"Your Majesty, what happened just now?" Gui Guzi asked, a hint of worry in his voice. "That aura earlier was truly astonishing!"

"It's nothing, I merely had a small breakthrough," Qin Wudao replied with a smile, offering no further explanation.

"Little ones, the mission for us three is complete. This is Torch Academy. Your next task is to cross this square!"

"At the end of the square, there is a mountain!"

"That's the Outer Court of Torch Academy, with thirty thousand immortal palaces on it. First come, first served. Good luck to you all!"

Wu Guguó flew out from the immortal vessel, his face full of pity as he spoke.

Based on past precedent, prodigies from the Second Heaven rarely managed to secure a palace. They would likely spend a long time in the wilderness, having to build their own thatched cottages. But this time, there should be an exception. He glanced at the prodigies of the Qin Dynasty, his gaze lingering on Qin Wudao for a moment before he turned and left.

He had also witnessed the earlier phenomenon but wasn't surprised. Some prodigies with powerful physiques, having lived for extended periods in Small Thousand Worlds or Middle Thousand Worlds with insufficient resources and immortal qi, had physiques in a starved state. Therefore, upon entering the Primal World, their latent abilities would be uncontrollably triggered.

"Thirty thousand palaces!"

"That's all? Everyone, run!"

Upon hearing Wu Guguó's words, the numerous prodigies were aghast and immediately dashed towards the end of the square. However, the gravity pervading this world was simply too powerful! They had barely taken two steps before their strength was depleted, leaving them panting heavily and needing to rest before they could continue.

"Let's go too!" Qin Wudao said to the prodigies of the Qin Dynasty, taking the lead.

Everyone nodded and began to advance. Before long, they had left the prodigies from the Second Heaven far behind.

Those two actually haven't fallen behind!

Soon, Qin Wudao noticed something: Wang Denglin and Qi Meng Die were steadily following at the rear of the group. Though they were clearly struggling, they hadn't fallen behind. In contrast, Hongyi, despite being at a higher cultivation realm, was finding it somewhat difficult to keep pace.

"Your Majesty, those two are using the gravity to temper their bodies. They must have mastered a body-tempering cultivation technique!"

Wang Yangming had also noticed Wang Denglin and Qi Meng Die. His expression shifted subtly, a flicker of murderous intent in his eyes. Before their departure, he had investigated them both. They were from the Middle Province of the Primeval Continent and later became citizens of the Qin Dynasty. After entering the Nine Provinces Realm, they had always cultivated within the nation. That was precisely why he found it strange. Although the Qin Dynasty had obtained numerous body-tempering cultivation techniques from the 'Formation Emperor's' legacy, these techniques had not been disseminated externally.

So where did Wang Denglin and Qi Meng Die obtain their body-tempering cultivation techniques?

They couldn't possibly have acquired them in the Nine Provinces Realm, could they?

That's even more improbable!

The Nine Provinces Realm is a new world with very few graves, let alone legacies left by deceased powerhouses!