My Simulated Road to Immortality-Chapter 1274 - 1226: Formation Thoughts Devour Cong Yun

Li Ping stood silently, sensing the ocean beneath his feet and its unyielding spirit.

Facing the life and death crisis, every being would struggle with all their might.

Li Ping also sensed the intense desire to survive of this ocean.

However, its desire to survive, for Xuanhuang World, was nothing but "malicious intent."

As the incarnation of Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao, Li Ping naturally could not side with the Misthaven Ocean.

"Since you’ve come, you shall fully submit."

"There is no need to struggle meaninglessly."

In an instant, his divine sense covered the entire Misthaven Great Ocean.

Scenes from the islands scattered across it, tens of thousands of them, and even the myriad living beings in the waters, all flashed into Li Ping’s mind.

Li Ping fell silent for a while.

"This is a necessary sacrifice."

A flash of determination crossed his eyes as threads of golden light emerged from his body and dispersed into various parts of the Misthaven Ocean.

No one in the Misthaven Ocean, even the highest-level God Transforming cultivators, could detect the power close to the essence of source power.

The golden light spread throughout the Misthaven Ocean in a matter of breaths, penetrating deep into the ocean reaching the seafloor.

Underneath the Misthaven Ocean, unknown violent tremors began.

From the sky, it could be seen that the ocean’s surface seemed to have formed a massive net.

Encompassing the whole azure Sea of Vitality within.

Suddenly, the sky thickened with dark clouds.

The previously calm sea surface suddenly stirred up tremendous waves.

Even more fierce than the storms of the past.

Some islands capsized unexpectedly, and those spiritual islands with cultivators stationed were perilously threatened by the torrential rain and gales.

Cultivators from the Misthaven Sea looked at these strange phenomena between heaven and earth with unease and suspicion.

Some spiritually sensitive cultivators faintly felt impending catastrophe stirring in their hearts. Immediately turning pale, they decided to flee through the teleportation array of Ten Thousand Immortals Island without a second thought.

Their fleeing actions attracted the attention of quite a few others. A small portion of cultivators chose to follow suit and escape.

But the majority scoffed at these "jumpy, cowardly" escapees.

They remained in serene relief on Ten Thousand Immortals Island, watching the changing scenes of the Misthaven Ocean between heaven and earth.

Li Ping paid no attention to those fleeing cultivators, nor did he care about the onlookers.

His target was always solely the remnants of the Misthaven Ocean consciousness.

The gold giant net, invisible to ordinary cultivators, had sealed off the Misthaven Ocean.

Energy of the Essence of Source Power accumulated and evolved within it, setting the stage for a Great Array soon to reveal itself.

The consciousness of the Misthaven Ocean clearly felt the ever-tightening constraint of the golden giant net, causing it to stir up even more fierce waves.

However, to Li Ping, it was just impotent fury.

"How can one obliterate the World Will?" pondered Li Ping as he constructed the array technique.

"By using all living beings to refine into divine beings."

He soon thought of this ultimate, calamitous array.

"An array that can even block a True Immortal shouldn’t have any problem dealing with the residual World Will."

"A myriad of meaningless thoughts as a barrage..."

As Li Ping laid out the array, many strange visions began to spontaneously appear in the sky of the Misthaven Ocean.

They were faces, twisted and despaired.

Howling and flailing their arms.

As if begging for help, yet perhaps merely screaming subconsciously.

On the sky’s canvas, more and more eerie faces appeared.

Densely packed, filling nearly every part of the field of vision.

In the ears of the living beings within Misthaven Ocean,

the only sound, slowly fading, was the mourning cry of human faces.

"Ah!"

Those with weak wills were influenced by these demonic faces, quickly descending into equal despair and madness.

And those who could barely hold on soon fell into an endless, terrifying nightmare.

They vaguely saw a black sun rising in the sky, a terrifying sight of the whole world on the brink of destruction.

Just like the despairing faces in the sky, they underwent this unimaginable tribulation together.

The teleportation array of Ten Thousand Immortals Island remained open.

But all cultivators who saw the myriad faces in the sky lost the ability to control their own thoughts.

Regardless of their cultivation level, from Energy Refining Cultivators to God Transforming Island Masters.

All were the same.

Although their Spirit Consciousnesses were filled with boundless despair, the thought of fleeing never arose.

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It should be known that the array technique Li Ping laid out was not targeting these cultivators.

Being merely affected by it led them to such a state; one could imagine the cruel scene now facing the consciousness of Misthaven Ocean.

With the residual will of a province-sized area, it fundamentally could not contend with it.

Amid the constant wailing of the billion demonic faces, Li Ping felt the will of Misthaven Sea dispersing.

Colossal waves were gradually settling down.

It seemed as if all would pass and the sky would clear.

But Li Fan knew that after this, Misthaven Ocean would never be the same.

The process of erasing the consciousness of Misthaven Ocean lasted a whole day.

During this time, all cultivators who entered the bounds of Misthaven Ocean were affected and fell into terrifying illusions.

But without a large number of living beings dying at the same time, the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals had not yet had time to react.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and Misthaven Ocean was clear as a wash.

Quiet to an eerie extent.

Li Ping felt the scattered will of Misthaven Ocean between heaven and earth.

The Gold net was slowly retracting, incidentally bringing back the residual will of this world, already torn into myriad pieces, into his body.

"Uh..."

As Li Ping absorbed the consciousness of Misthaven, countless images began to flash incessantly in his mind.

Even though he was used to monitoring every single event within the Sacred Dynasty Daqi at all times,

the total volume of information between the two was simply not on the same level.

In the vast ocean, it was not only human beings that existed.

Beneath the calm sea surface, billions of living beings proliferated.

If viewed from Li Ping’s subjective perspective, he definitely would not pay much attention to these creatures devoid of intelligence.

But at the moment, he was passively absorbing.

In the view of the world’s will, these fish had no fundamental difference from human cultivators.

Li Ping, enduring the intense pain in his Divine Sense, accepted all this information.

As if swallowing a great tonic, the strength of his Divine Soul also inflated like a balloon.

His Divine Soul was already robust among cultivators.

But during this rapid expansion, cracks inevitably appeared.

For ordinary cultivators facing this situation, there was only despair, waiting for the soul to scatter.

But Li Ping was different.

Carrying the Emperor Qi Code, he not only anchored the billions of Enlightened People of the Sacred Dynasty Daqi.

His body also contained the Essence of Source Power, transcending the mundane.

Golden energy surged, repairing the wounds of the Divine Soul.

While also acting as a supplement to the expanding Divine Soul.

After the initial dangerous phase had passed, Li Ping slowly adjusted.