Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie had spent half a year continuously in the bronze chamber.

It had been about four months since he came out of the Eternal Divine Palace.

In these four months, he had fused two drops of Nine Heavens Essence Blood.

Of course, most of the Nine Heavens Essence Blood was dormant in his body, which he did intentionally, after all, it was the Heavenly Emperor's essence blood. Only a trace amount of essence was needed to temper the body and condense the Primordial Avatar.

This time, while cultivating the Primordial Avatar, his realm was also improved.

The first time he cultivated the avatar, the process of releasing the life essence of the Nine Heavens Essence Blood was not led by him, but by Ye Qingxue.

At that time, his understanding of cultivation was too shallow, his vision was very limited, and he didn't understand many things. He didn't dare to lead the Nine Heavens Essence Blood himself.

Now it was different, so when cultivating the Primordial Avatar, the remaining life essence allowed his realm to break through the Great Perfection of the Supreme Saint Realm and step into the early stage of the Extreme Heavenly Realm.

Speaking of which, just these two drops of Nine Heavens Essence Blood and the drop of Nine Heavens Essence Blood he incorporated into his body decades ago contained enough life essence for him to cultivate to the Emperor Realm.

It was just that absorbing and fusing the life essence of the Nine Heavens Essence Blood was very difficult, highly challenging, time-consuming, and energy-consuming.

When the quality of resources is too high, it is sometimes a kind of trouble, requiring special caution and care, even with the Millstone of the World.

If there was no Millstone of the World, it would be courting death for a Supreme Saint Realm cultivator to absorb the Heavenly Emperor's essence blood.

Now, on top of Jun Wuxie's Life Star, sat three little people exuding chaotic golden light, which were his three Primordial Avatars.

In these four months, he not only cultivated the second and third Primordial Avatars, but also cultivated the strength of all the Primordial Avatars to 50% of his true body.

In fact, under his current physical condition, the combat power of the Primordial Avatar was much stronger than his true body.

His true body could only stack two sublimation-type forbidden techniques due to severe damage to his origin, but the Primordial Avatar was different and could sublimate beyond its limits.

Although the Primordial Avatar would disintegrate afterward, it didn't matter. It would not cause any negative impact on his true body, but he would not be able to release the avatar again in a short time.

Now that he had three Primordial Avatars, in a sense, this drawback was resolved.

If one Primordial Avatar disintegrated after sublimating beyond its limit, there were still the second and third avatars available during the recovery period. The previous concerns no longer existed.

Jun Wuxie stretched his arms and body, his physical blood surging, and he felt that every cell in his body was full of endless power.

This time, after half a year of cultivation, his strength had improved too much, it could be said that he had completed a transformation!

He carefully felt his own state, and then gradually calmed down.

"Tell me, how to solve the Curse of Darkness. I know you must have a way."

Jun Wuxie said to the Life Star in the cave.

After the incident in the Broken True World, learning about his past life identity, restoring part of his past life memories, and briefly possessing the super-strong state of his past life, he knew that there was a secret hidden in his Life Star.

This secret was his previous life's Dao Fruit, which had been hidden in his Life Star.

Perhaps when condensing the Life Star, the reason why he cultivated such a unique Life Star different from everyone else was because of the Dao Fruit of his previous life.

"What do you mean 'you, you'? I am you, and you are me."

A voice responded from within the Life Star, this time not as majestic as when he used his contemporary body to return to its peak state.

"You are just the former me, a piece of my memory."

"Hmm, the me of today, after endless years, is so stubborn."

The voice in the Life Star had a teasing tone.

Jun Wuxie frowned slightly and said, "What state are you in? Don't tell me you are still alive?"

He had a strange feeling in his heart. If the past and present lives coexisted, it would seem absurd to think about it.

"If I were still alive, where would the hope of this life come from? You should understand what I'm saying. It's not good for either life to have two bodies coexisting, unless it's a primary and secondary body."

The voice in the Life Star indicated that he had already fallen in the past, but he had preserved his physical body for his reincarnated body, which Jun Wuxie would fuse with in the future.

When Jun Wuxie, as the reincarnated body, cultivated to the peak of his previous life, he could devour the physical body of his previous life, fuse the Dao Fruit and the remaining imprint of his primordial spirit, and collide with the cultivation of two lifetimes, perhaps achieving ultimate transcendence because of this.

"Ultimate transcendence, perhaps someone has already reached that level first."

Jun Wuxie said this, a speculation he had never mentioned to anyone, including Ye Qingxue and Zhuque.

This matter was too shocking, he was worried that telling them would put them under great pressure, or even make them feel desperate.

"That's right, this is very likely. Those people were able to plot against me back then because they used someone's blood, causing me to be entangled by the Abyss Plague and undergo a plague change, otherwise, how could they have succeeded?

However, it can also be inferred from this that the person who achieved ultimate transcendence had a problem when he transcended, otherwise, he would not have spawned things like the Abyss Plague.

For endless years, only the Dark Ancestors of those lawless domains have appeared from time to time in the dark world, and the ultimate transcender has never been seen, indicating that his condition is very bad, so we still have time."

"Whether there is time or not, we must continue on the path we should take. Let's talk about the Curse of Darkness. I need your help to solve the Curse of Darkness.

The Dark Ancient Ancestors launched the Last World Flood to seize the most ancient origin of the heavens. If they succeed, and achieve ultimate transcendence before me, everything will be in vain.

As my previous life, although you have fallen, you have left behind the Dao Fruit and a wisp of primordial spirit imprint. It may be difficult to solve the Curse of Darkness of the Primordial Era, but these Curses of Darkness that have derived countless generations are easy to deal with."

"Take it."

A crystal bottle flew out of the Life Star, filled with a light green, crystalline liquid, "I had already prepared it when you had this idea."

Jun Wuxie opened his palm, a flash of light, and he took the bottle of liquid into his palm from the cave.

"How to use it?"

He opened the bottle, and an incomparably pure aura permeated out, with strands of the Great Dao's aura lingering around.

The bottle was very small, three inches high, but it contained a vast and boundless space inside. Those special liquids formed a boundless ocean.

Jun Wuxie was very clear that this liquid must not be directly used on people entangled with the Curse of Darkness, as their bodies could not withstand the aura of the Great Dao inside.

Moreover, in the future, there will be countless low-realm creatures among those entangled by darkness.

"In universes like the Upper Realm, use the lowest grade of Holy Spring, and dilute it at a ratio of one drop to ten thousand times, then take it directly. Just drink a mouthful of the diluted Holy Spring to purify the Curse of Darkness.

In the future, when you reach the Divine Ancient World, or even higher worlds, the same method can be used, but you need to appropriately increase the grade of the liquid used for dilution."

… …

In the bronze chamber, Jun Wuxie looked at the bottle in his hand. He originally thought that the imprint of his previous life's divine sense would only provide a solution and let him study it slowly.

He didn't expect that the imprint of his previous life's divine sense would directly give him immeasurable liquid to purify the Curse of Darkness.

This saved a lot of time.

"Now that we have the purification potion, but in the future, we will need a huge amount of Rank One Holy Spring. Although Rank One Holy Spring is not expensive, it is still a holy-grade spring, and the demand is too great. It will be difficult for the imperial dynasty's institutions alone to supply it."

Jun Wuxie roughly estimated it, and it was really an astronomical figure.

After all, just counting the creatures of all races in the imperial dynasty, the number is already very terrifying. As the imperial dynasty continues to expand in the future, when it rules the starry sky, the number of creatures will be even more immeasurable.

"It seems that we have to mobilize the large, medium, and small forces of the imperial dynasty to complete this matter, and even mobilize the civilian industry."

Jun Wuxie thought for a while, then put away the bottle. He would hand over the subsequent matters to Anning and others to handle after returning to the Upper Realm.

Opening the bronze chamber, Jun Wuxie walked out and went straight to the front mountain courtyard.

When he arrived at the front mountain courtyard, he saw a large number of people gathered in the courtyard. His imperial concubines were all here, as well as his junior sister Xiao Fanyin and others.

Almost all eyes were focused on him in an instant.

"Dad ~"

A call full of longing, with a hint of crying, rang out in the crowd.

Immediately, a graceful figure came running and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Jun Wuxie's heart trembled, his eyes instantly became incomparably gentle, filled with doting, and he gently stroked his daughter's hair.

"Okay, Xian'er, don't cry."

Feeling his daughter sobbing softly in his arms, he couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache and deep guilt.

His years in the Upper Realm were not long, but the years his daughter spent in the Lower Realm, it had been decades since the last time father and daughter reunited.

"Dad doesn't miss Xian'er, he hasn't come back to see her for so many years!"

Xian'er raised her tearful face, pouting her lips, her face full of grievance, and said that the tears in her eyes were about to flow down again.

"It's Dad's fault, Xian'er, don't cry. How about Xian'er going to the Upper Realm with Dad this time?"

Jun Wuxie looked at his daughter, wiping the tears from her face.

"Really? I've told Mom so many times, Xian'er wants to go to the Upper Realm, but Mom just won't let me, saying it will distract you, hmph ~"

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said, "Well, let Dad take a good look, whose daughter is this, who has grown into a big girl, and is still complaining about her mother in front of Dad."

"Oh, Dad ~"

Xian'er didn't obey, twisting and turning in Jun Wuxie's arms, completely like a little girl.

"Alright, Xian'er, let go now. Don't keep hugging Dad, you're so big already, it's not proper."

Jun Wuxie grabbed his daughter's arm, wanting her to release him, but found her looking at him stubbornly, her arms holding him tightly.

"I won't! Even when I grow up, I'll still be your daughter. Xian'er just wants to stay in Daddy's arms!"

She had missed her father so much over the years, often crying secretly.

Now that father and daughter were finally reunited, she didn't want to leave his side for a moment.

Jun Wuxie was helpless and looked at Liliya, but Liliya returned a helpless look, leaving him speechless.

"Father..."

A young man stepped forward, his appearance somewhat similar to Jun Wuxie, and also somewhat similar to Mu Xuelan.

The young man's face was tender yet resolute, but his eyes were filled with tears at this moment.

"Qi'an, come here."

Jun Wuxie reached out and pulled him into his arms, feeling he owed his son and daughter too much.

"For so many years, I haven't been there for you. Do you blame me in your heart?"

Of his son and daughter, he owed his son the most.

He had spent some time with Xian'er before, but with Qi'an, he had only spent a few days with him, and that was the only time.

"Father bears a heavy responsibility, carrying the hopes of all living beings. Qi'an knows that Father is very busy and has many things to do. Qi'an has never blamed you. In Qi'an's heart, you are a great hero who stands tall!"

Qi'an looked up at him, his tender face showing resolution and strength, his face full of pride and admiration.

Jun Wuxie opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Qi'an was too sensible, making him feel even more guilty and sad.

"Qi'an, have you been bullied by your sister Xian'er these days in the lower realm?"

Jun Wuxie asked with a smile.

"Ah, Daddy, how can you ask such a question? I'm so good, how could I bully my younger brother?" Xian'er said, looking at Qi'an, blinking her jewel-like bright eyes, and said, "Tell me, little brother, am I right?"

"That's not true!"

Qi'an snorted and said to Jun Wuxie aggrievedly, "Father, sister Xian'er beats me every day, and she doesn't stop until my face is bruised and swollen. She's just a female demon!"

Jun Wuxie was taken aback upon hearing this, and then looked at Xian'er, his meaning very clear: why are you hitting your brother?