Ten years later.

The fairy world is more prosperous.

Wu Chong inherited all the more than 100 worlds that the ancient gods prayed for, and created the thirty-six stars of Tiangang and the seventy-two stars of Earthshatter. After that, he used the 'delusional' immortal technique to connect these more than 100 worlds with the Great World of the First Demon, so that all the creatures in these worlds would eventually ascend to the Origin Demon Immortal Realm.

With the completion of the association, Wu Chong obviously felt that the fate of the Origin Demon Immortal Realm had been extended by a large margin.

This also gave him a deeper understanding of 'fate'.

The area where he retreated became more and more sacred, and from a distance, it looked like an immortal venerable dojo, and the sky was filled with glow. Every gesture gives people an indescribable sense of majesty.

He's stronger.

Even if he just stood here, everything around him couldn't help but converge on him.

The energy is collapsing, the light is distorting. Even the will of the heart will gather towards him, and all those who have seen him will involuntarily have a kind of worship in their hearts. A body with a little less will directly become a fanatic and sacrifice everything for him.

"It's the limit."

Wu Chong looked at the data on the panel.

In ten years, he completed the condensation of the thirty-six Tiangang and the seventy-two earthly demons. In all the worlds under his control, there are star charts that are terrifying.

After that, Wu Chong spent a long time strengthening these 'stars', and now all the 'stars' he has mastered are +99 levels!

How strong he will be after completely letting go, Wu Chong himself doesn't know.

Now he has reached the peak of the calamity level in the history of the Chaos Sea. Even the Sea of Chaos has judged him to be Origin level! But the real one hasn't advanced yet, because he cultivates the 'Immortal Dao' and proves the Daluo Dao.

Wu Chong walked out of the secret room and appeared in the sky above the Origin Demon Immortal Realm.

Without him making any moves, the entire fairy world was celebrating his trip. The sky is full of fairy sounds, and the underground golden lotus is surging. All the creatures of the fairy realm sensed this energy and spontaneously looked in the direction where he was.

"Immortal Venerable!"

Some of the people who saw Wu Chong's figure had fanatical expressions on their faces and knelt down directly.

Yan Nineteen and other cores of Black Wind Village were also excited, and even the closest Lianxing to Wu Chong was affected, and a look of worship flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"My life level has begun to break away from the Sea of Chaos."

Wu Chong swept over these people indifferently, and then strode away.

His every move now will have a great impact on the world, and like the immortals in myths and legends, the less he interferes with the world, the better.

After leaving the Great World of Demons, Wu Chong appeared in the Sea of Chaos.

It's still the Discord Belt outside the Great World of the First Demon.

He stood in the sea of chaos without the concept of space, direction, and time, and completely let go of the power suppression in his body. The familiar panel popped up again.

Character: Wu Chong

Realm: Taiyi (Perfection)

Dao: Delusion

God-level skills: Fate (level 11), Dream Eating (level 20)

The back of the realm finally became consummated, and the long-lost word 'upgrade' appeared in the back.

The treasures needed to upgrade were completed as early as the inheritance of the Old God's Prayer. In the past ten years, he has been accumulating for the 'star', and now after completely letting go, there is no need to upgrade with him, the realm begins to rise automatically, and the breath that belongs to the number of lives has resurfaced.

An illusory dojo emerged behind Wu Chong.

A majestic world with a huge mountain peak standing in the vastness of it. It is the Black Wind Mountain, but now the Black Wind Mountain is like a fairy mountain holy field, in which the light of Xuanhuang is born, and the black and white qi go around the mountain.

Wu Chong, who was in the center, raised his hands and let these breaths melt into his body.

At this moment, the 'dojo' and the real world were completely integrated, and Wu Chong raised his head and looked at this chaotic sea of chaos. Following his gaze, he saw the world in the distance, as well. Endless shackles.

Every world has its own shackles.

All beings have shackles, and so does the world. Different beings will face different shackles when they enter different worlds.

Wu Chong looked at himself, and he found that he also had shackles on his body. When entering different worlds, the power will be suppressed and changed by different worlds, because of this shackle.

Wu Chong reached out and tried it, and found that this thing was very abstract.

His hands couldn't be touched.

"Only when you break the shackles can you be at ease." A flash of realization flashed in Wu Chong's eyes.

What is Da Luo?

The only one in the heavens is Da Luo!

Any shackles are vanity.

The black and white qi that blended into Wu Chong's body transformed into two figures, one black and one white.

These two people are Wu Chong, the difference is that Hei Wu Chong's body is full of demonic intent. Bai Wu Chong's body was full of divinity, and his eyes were full of compassion. These two are not the real Wu Chong, they are just the embodiment of Wu Chong's 'delusion' at this moment.

When dealing with the ancient gods, Wu Chong had awakened eighteen delusional demons. These eighteen delusional demons still exist, but for the current Wu Chong, delusional demons are no longer of much help. So they changed their form, and they merged into this black and white duality.

The power of nothingness is constantly derived, infused from the consciousness space, and constantly changes Wu Chong's body.

The black and white phases seemed to be 'alive', and they stretched out a hand from the left and right and put it on the 'shackles'. The shackles that the real Wu Chong can't touch, the black and white phases can just be caught. The moment they touched the shackles, the number of 'lives' in their field of vision changed, from the previous '100' to '??? ’。

Two forces burst out from the black and white phases, like parasites, and began to suck the energy of the shackles.

Finally, when he reached a certain critical point, Wu Chong's figure blurred for a while, and an unprecedented feeling hit his heart. The shackles that had been attached to him faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a blank shackle.

He reached out again, this time with an easy touch of the shackles.

'Tearing', the shackles that plagued him were easily torn in half by him. The broken shackles were scattered around the world, turning into bits of dust and disappearing.

"Preach!"

Wu Chong's mind moved, and the dojo behind him suddenly solidified.

The 'delusional core' that belonged to him began to mobilize all his strength, and at this moment, not only him, but all the living beings in the world under his control saw the dojo above the sky. The majestic immortal mountain has become the yearning of countless immortal cultivators.

In an instant, Wu Chong's mind flashed all the pictures since he could remember.

From the twenty-eight states to the current Sea of Chaos.

Memories slowly distorted under his control.

In his 'delusions', his life is no longer a boring practice, but a cycle of reincarnation. In these reincarnations, he has gone through a variety of lives, including princes and generals, peddlers and pawns, river and ocean thieves, and ten generations of wicked people

After thousands of 'calamities', it finally came to fruition.

(End of chapter)