Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 793 - 787: 3000 Layers_1

"Qin Wudao!"

"Xiang Yu!"

I am actually ranked third?

After seeing his ranking, Song Tianming was stunned for a moment, seemingly unable to accept it. He had deduced the origin of the Hongmeng Creation Tower and understood the difficulty of its trials.

An peerless prodigy stopped at the 1,200th level! An innate being only made it to the 2,200th level! Could it be that Qin Wudao and Xiang Yu's aptitudes are on par with Chaos Fiendgods?

Based on the memories in his mind, Song Tianming speculated, his pupils constricting, revealing both apprehension and a sliver of murderous intent. In the world of immortals, most beings are selfish and cannot bear to see others prosper. A significant reason for this phenomenon is that in any given era, only one person can ascend to the pinnacle and occupy the supreme throne! In the journey to the top, everyone besides oneself is an enemy.

In this lifetime, I absolutely refuse to be a stepping stone again!

Song Tianming's fist, hidden within his sleeve, clenched tightly. He roared, vowed, and swore this silently in his heart. Nevertheless, his facial expression remained impassive, even holding a faint smile, as if he were quite satisfied with his ranking.

"Two thousand two hundred levels, not bad!"

"The future of the human race is promising!"

Standing in mid-air, Emperor Jiang observed Song Tianming, a slight smile touching his lips.

I wonder what level this little fellow will reach as his limit?

He then focused his gaze on Qin Wudao's name, filled with anticipation. He recalled a rumor: anyone below the Daluo Golden Immortal realm who could pass through 3,000 levels of the Hongmeng Creation Tower had a chance for the tower to acknowledge them as its master.

Time flowed on, and a month had already passed since the Hongmeng Creation Tower first opened.

I can't advance any further!

Inside the tower, Xiang Yu hovered in the air, muttering to himself. Behind him, the phantom of an Overlord materialized, like an unparalleled King reigning supreme across the nine heavens, compelling the Void, time, and the three thousand Laws to submit.

The final Law should be the Law of Hegemony! But what inheritance could possibly compare to the one within the 'Overlord Godhead'?

Xiang Yu smiled faintly and abandoned the thought of proceeding. Beneath his feet, an eight-colored heavenly path emerged. Adding to the previous phenomena, four divine beasts appeared: a dragon soaring through the Nine Heavens, a phoenix crying out across the ages, a tiger suppressing the universe, and a tortoise supporting Heaven and Earth.

At this point, his trial score was fixed at the 2,999th level! It wasn't that he couldn't pass the 3,000th level, but that it was unnecessary!

「The 3,000th Level!」

Qin Wudao stood in the starry sky. Before him lay a world, majestic and boundless, vast and immeasurable. A potent aura surged skyward, endless Rhymes in Dao permeated the atmosphere, and a supreme imperial pressure enveloped everything, wielding absolute authority and ruling over the nine heavens and ten earths.

"The 3,000th trial: the Trial of the True Self!"

"Challengers must enhance their comprehension of their 'Dao' within one month!"

"Clearance reward: one Dao Pool!"

Hearing the ancient voice, Qin Wudao was secretly shocked; the pressure was immense. I cultivate the Emperor Dao Principle, and I'm just one step away from comprehending the Emperor Dao Law! This means I have to complete the transformation from Principle to Law within a month. This is no ordinary difficulty!

BOOM!

The starry sky shattered! Myriad stars reversed their orbits!

Then, a figure materialized, standing opposite Qin Wudao. He wore a nine-clawed golden dragon robe and a Heaven-Pacifying Earth-Suppressing Crown. His face was indistinct, revealing only a pair of imperial eyes that exuded an emperor's intent, looking down upon the world and spreading across the starry expanse.

Surrender! All under heaven, surrender! Myriad beings, surrender!

Countless phenomena even appeared: the common masses knelt, innate beings who chased stars and pursued the moon prostrated themselves, the Chaos-ruling Fiendgods cowered in fear, the heavens and earth changed color, and the emperor's will blanketed the sky.

"A secondary innate being... rather weak!" the ancient emperor said majestically, looking at Qin Wudao.

The sound waves spread, and the three thousand Great Daos trembled as if the entire universe were about to explode.

A gleam flashed in Qin Wudao's eyes. It seems my aptitude is about to evolve!

"The Imperial Dao, the Supreme Dao!"

"An Emperor's words contain Heaven's Edict, transcending all things!"

"An Emperor's decree: the world shall obey, all things shall be orderly, none can defy it..."

The emperor wasted no words and began to preach the Dao loudly.

This time, Qin Wudao felt no pain. Strands of pure Dao liquid flowed in the Void, forming a Dao Pool a thousand li wide. Dao liquid was countless times more precious than Immortal Liquid! Across the entire Nine Provinces, there were few such pools. Usually, only the masters of hegemonic powers were qualified to use Dao liquid for cultivation.

In the Dao Pool, Qin Wudao sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, listening to the Imperial Dao. Behind him, the dharma idol of a Heavenly Emperor emerged, its boundless imperial might spreading out, its imperial light shining brilliantly, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

One day!

Two days!

Five days!

Fifteen days...

The ancient emperor seemed tireless. Every profound character that came from his mouth provided Qin Wudao with limitless inspiration. Above his head, the Emperor Dao Principle coiled, gradually metamorphosing into the Emperor Dao Law.

The Laws! They were divided into low-level Laws, intermediate Laws, advanced Laws, top-level Laws, and ultimate Laws! They corresponded to Daluo Golden Immortals, Immortal Kings, Immortal Sovereigns, Immortal Emperors, and Immortal Venerates! In other words, Qin Wudao's comprehension of the Imperial Dao was now no weaker than that of a Daluo Golden Immortal Emperor cultivator from a Great Thousand World!

As expected of someone who can pass 3,000 trials, truly extraordinary! the ancient emperor thought to himself, then continued to preach until the one-month period was up, whereupon he slowly vanished.

BOOM!

In the Dao Pool, Qin Wudao opened his eyes, two golden lights shooting out from them. His aura had already reached the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm. What excited him most was that his physical body had undergone a complete metamorphosis. Innate qi now suffused him, allowing him to constantly sense the 'Dao'. With an acquired physique, he had attained the status of an innate being.

"Collect!" Qin Wudao shouted, and his words became law. Countless rays of Dao light pierced the air, forming innumerable palm imprints that seized the Dao Pool and stored it in his dimensional space.

"Trial successful!"

"After breaking through to the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, you may proceed to the next round of trials!"

The ancient voice sounded, leaving Qin Wudao a bit dazed. He had spent several years in the Hongmeng Creation Tower and was somewhat reluctant to leave. After all, the cultivation environment here was exceptionally good! It made him feel the urge to continue challenging until the end of time!

In the pitch-black starry sky, myriad rays of rosy light filled the heavens, and purple mist pervaded the air. A nine-colored heavenly path appeared. Three thousand Fiendgods roared, and the three thousand Great Daos resonated in unison. The spectacle was extraordinarily majestic.

"He's out!"

The prodigies in the square, seeing the heavenly path reappear, all felt their spirits lift and quietly sighed in relief. Watching Qin Wudao's trial had put immense pressure on them! Especially the students of the Yellow Class; remembering they hadn't even passed ten trials, they couldn't help but feel deeply ashamed.

"Three thousand trials! He succeeded!" Emperor Jiang exclaimed excitedly.

Sword Emperor and Emperor Qing also had smiles on their faces.

However, where some rejoiced, others despaired. Ji Huangdao, Ning Sui Feng, Song Tianming, and others who held grudges against Qin Wudao felt no excitement whatsoever.

"This Demonic Seed—I, the Crown Prince, will leave it for you!" Ji Huangdao clenched his fists, looking at Qin Wudao, who was bathed in divine light and admired by thousands, and said coldly.

Kill Qin Wudao and seize his Fortune! Song Tianming squinted, a smile on his face, but his heart was already boiling with murderous intent.