Chapter 2004: 829, this Heavenly Bead is pretty good; I think the master will like it.
When the Lingxiao Domain once again swallowed three Continent Domains, heralding its second rise, the sect was already stocked with thirty thousand War Armor Puppets.

Even though they were predominantly of the eighth and ninth level, such combat strength was unmatched by other Continent Domains.

Han Muye, seated at the heart of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, had long since ceased to take action.

He only made a move when it was time to collect the Heavenly Beads, and even then, he only gathered a few.

Han Muye had collected about three billion eighth-grade Heavenly Beads, after which the Desolate Heaven Territory and the Lingxiao Domain together exchanged nearly two billion Heavenly Beads.

The Rule Bending Powers contained within the eighth and ninth-grade Heavenly Beads differed only slightly.

The more Heavenly Beads amassed by these two Domain Sectors, the more the disciples’ cultivation abilities were boosted.

By the third ascension, whether it was Chen Shaodong from the Lingxiao Sword Sect or those disciples in the Nine Mysteries City, their cultivation abilities had elevated several ranks.

Most of them had already stepped into the Golden Immortal realm, and a few with the right resources and talent were on the cusp of entering the realm of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.

Such levels of cultivation were previously inconceivable.

“Rising to the next layer, the Heavenly Beads obtained will be of the seventh grade, the middle third-grade heavenly beads, a prize even those Immortal Lords will vie for,” said Chaos, standing by the side of Han Muye, as he looked ahead at the stirring illusory realm.

The value of the middle third-grade heavenly beads is ten times that of the lower third-grade heavenly beads.

The power of heaven and earth contained within, along with the rules of space and time, are also vastly abundant.

Refining these powers into one’s physical body can enhance the body’s capacity to bear various rules.

Especially for Han Muye, whose physical strength was so extreme, he was beginning to suppress the integration of other rules in strong cultivators.

For them, expanding their own capacity to house various Rule Bending Powers was tantamount to enhancing their combat strength.

The upper limit of cultivation needed to be continuously extended.

Perhaps, one day even surpassing the Overlord Level powers of the Primordial Overlords was not impossible.

Han Muye’s perspective had vastly expanded with time.

The peaks that once appeared insurmountable now seemed reachable.

“Boom—”

In the void, countless flashes of lightning sparked.

One layer after another of realms began to fuse.

The fusion of middle third-grade realms was the blending of boundless worlds.

Ultimately, they would coalesce according to the spatial tier they occupied, forming no more than twenty Continent Domains.

These twenty Continent Domains would persist in relentless combat, each seeking to conquer the others, until only one remained, then bursting through to the Upper Third-Rank Domain.

The Upper Third-Rank Domain was the true final battleground.

Indeed, due to forces at play in the Upper Third-Rank Domain, a ranking list named Contend of Ten Thousand Realms would materialize.

This list would rank the dominant forces from each Continent Domain, showcasing the mightiest powers.

As Elites, they were expected to defend their standing within their respective domains on the ranking list.

Because each subsequent nurturing of Heavenly Beads would vary in both quantity and level, depending on one’s position on the list.

Amidst the void, numerous Heavenly Demonic Beasts, each body ten Zhang in height with wings spanning thirty Zhang, rushed towards the Lingxiao Domain.

Daqinei and Chen Shaodong did not need to issue commands, as they led the two teams behind them into the fray.

They knew what to do.

Divide.

Surround and annihilate.

Lure more Heavenly Demonic Beasts to scatter.

Conduct the battle methodically.

Han Muye stood still where he was.

He himself could step in, but that would appear as though he was competing with the Lingxiao Sword Sect’s disciples for Heavenly Beads.

Why fight when one can trade?

Would it be worth the trouble?

Han Muye had already demonstrated his noble character during the previous realm elevations, without a doubt.

Such magnanimity earned him everyone’s admiration.

“Haha, with so many Heavenly Demonic Beasts, this does seem like a promising Continent Domain,” a loud voice echoed with laughter high up in the sky.

A host of different beings clad in green black armor, each exuding a concentrated aura, descended.

As these foreign races arrived, Daqinei, leading the chase to slay the Heavenly Demonic Beasts, was momentarily taken aback.

On the other side, the intruding foreign warriors seizing the Heavenly Demonic Beasts also noticed Daqinei.

“Oh, isn’t that our dumped young master?” A towering azure-eyed being of the foreign race laughed heartily.

He was adorned with a suit of ash-green armor glittering with layers of golden light.

His cultivation was at least at the realm of the Golden Immortals, with surging power rolling out in all directions.

A formidable warrior of the foreign race indeed.

“Haha, to think that the young master of the Grand Cult of Ascending to the Primordial from the Floating Spirit Universe would end up in such a low-level domain; it’s no wonder your sect’s elites couldn’t protect you,” a youth in black armor holding a long spear sneered at Daqinei.

The Floating Spirit Universe.

The Grand Cult of Ascending to the Primordial.

Just like the Lingxiao Sword Sect, it was a major sect with influence over an entire domain.

Daqinei held a distinguished status within his sect, but his actual strength was not particularly formidable.

After entering the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms, he became separated from the elites of his own sect.

Given Daqinei’s level of cultivation, he should not have arrived at this layer so soon.

If he had waited until the final moments of realm integration, finding his sect’s warriors could have ensured his protection.

But now that he had prematurely reached this level with no high-level protectors from his sect by his side, his life would likely be difficult.

“Young Master Daqinei, here’s a deal for you: Give us a hundred thousand Heavenly Beads, and we will lend you our strength,” the leading foreign warrior called out loudly.

A hundred thousand Heavenly Beads were not easy to come by.

Even among the cultivators who had fought their way to this layer, most had not accumulated so many Heavenly Beads.

Only those who had consecutively absorbed other Continent Domains and slain Heavenly Demonic Beasts from a great continental domain might possess such a wealth of beads.

From the perspective of these foreign races, someone of Daqinei’s cultivation, and those cultivators around him, likely couldn’t produce a hundred thousand Heavenly Beads.