DipNovel Chapter 382 The Spirit Saint is First Formed, Everything He Needs is Food and Clothing
Chapter 382 The Spirit Saint is First Formed, Everything He Needs is Food and Clothing
Time has no meaning in the Abyss of the Old Gods.
three days later.
Lu Sheng slowly opened his eyes.
He sat cross-legged on the edge of the massive wound on the stellar remains, his body completely healed. Not only were they healed, but not a single scar remained.
His current condition is frighteningly good.
Early stage of the Spirit Saint Realm.
The seed that sprouted on the brink of life and death has now grown into a stable, functioning gray microcosm within his dantian. The five laws of power circulate perfectly within it, endlessly regenerating.
Now, with just a thought, he can instantly create his own little world within a radius of 100 meters.
In this circle, he is the absolute master.
He said fire has no temperature, so it can't kill people. He said space is a solid block, so no one can teleport even a step. He said those law-based light blades that can shatter planets are just for show; those light blades really can't even cut a piece of paper.
This is the domineering nature of the Spirit Saint Realm. It has completely broken free from the scope of borrowing the power of heaven and earth and has begun to set its own rules.
Lu Sheng stood up, stretched his shoulders, and his neck cracked.
He glanced down at the star-sized corpse at his feet.
For the past three days, he had turned the Devouring Furnace up to its maximum power, absorbing energy with all his might. But he had only managed to drink away the small pool of primordial gold that had seeped from the edge of his wound.
Compared to this ridiculously large skeleton, what he ate was nothing at all.
The energy and laws contained within this corpse are immense. Even if he is now at the Spirit Saint Realm, it would probably take him several years, or even more than a decade, to completely devour it.
"Eat one bite at a time. If you're too full today, come back another day."
Lu Sheng patted his belly, quite satisfied.
His top priority now is to get back to Earth as soon as possible.
It's been almost two months since he left. Although he entrusted the defense of Ascension Island to Luo Tianfei and had ten Immortal Qin terracotta warriors guarding it when he left, Earth is still his base. He's only just started to cultivate those cultivators, and if he's gone for a long time, who knows what kind of trouble might arise.
Besides, he has just broken through to the Spirit Saint Realm and is itching to practice. He needs to go back and find a spacious place to hone his skills.
"I'm leaving. I'll save my stomach for next time."
Lu Sheng turned around, and the dragon wings on his back suddenly unfolded.
Ok?
Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at his back.
Not right.
The original twelve black and gold dragon wings have now become fourteen.
When he broke through to the Spirit Saint Realm and reshaped his physical body, the Dragon God sequence within him also automatically evolved to a major stage, forcibly growing two more wings.
The two newly grown dragon wings were wider than the original ones. The wing membranes were no longer pure black, but covered with intricate silver-gray patterns. They were a concrete manifestation of the complete integration of the laws of space into the physical body.
"This look is making him more and more like a major villain. I like it."
Lu Sheng muttered something to himself with self-admiration, and all fourteen dragon wings exerted force simultaneously.
boom!
He vanished from the spot in an instant.
The speed was so fast that it couldn't be captured by the naked eye. He no longer needed to foolishly rely on explosive force to push through the air like before; now, as long as he thought about where he wanted to go, the space in front of him would automatically fold and shorten for him.
This is the absolute control of the laws of space by the Spirit Saint Realm.
A few minutes later.
Lu Sheng flew out of the huge spherical space with ease.
When he arrived, this thin membrane and the tens of thousands of law threads inside almost cost him his life. He had to eat his way through inch by inch with his own flesh and blood.
If he went back now, those threads of law would instantly disintegrate into nothingness the moment they touched the gray miniature world surrounding his body. They wouldn't even have the power to stop him for a second.
"When you're strong enough, everything looks good to you."
Lu Sheng flew back to the outer edge of the Old God Abyss without any hindrance.
The ruins of that ancient battlefield still remain. Thousands upon thousands of ridiculously large warships and the scattered corpses of powerful alien beings float silently in space.
Lu Sheng glanced at the corpses.
His perspective is completely different now.
The remains of the Spirit Immortal Realm that he had previously drooled over now seemed like nothing more than a dessert to him. The remaining traces of his original essence wouldn't do much to solidify his cultivation at the Spirit Saint Realm.
But he was a frugal person and could never stand waste.
"These are all good stuff, we can't just throw them away and let them rust. When we get back, let Dao Yi bring more people and a few big ships, and we'll haul them all back to Earth. We'll use the bones to make soup and the scrap metal to make equipment, not a single bit can be left."
Lu Sheng made up his mind and continued flying in the direction where he had parked his car.
From afar, he saw his own dilapidated warship, covered in patches.
The ten Qin Dynasty terracotta warriors stood guard around the warship like wooden stakes, without even changing their posture.
Sensing Lu Sheng's aura, the No. 10 terracotta warrior immediately turned around and knelt on one knee in the void.
"Master. It's been thirty-one days since you left. Everything is normal; no external threats have approached the warship."
"Well done. Get on the ship and go home."
Lu Sheng strode into the warship's cabin, strolled all the way to the command room, and plopped down on the tattered leather chair.
He pulled out the holographic star map and memorized the coordinates of the Old God Abyss. This place was now his private granary; he could come and get supplies whenever he was hungry.
"Number 10, start the engine."
"Yes, sir. Calculating the jump portal..."
"What a load of nonsense about a jump channel," Lu Sheng interrupted him directly.
He crossed his legs, placed his hands on his stomach, and grinned arrogantly.
"I'm at the Spirit Saint Realm now, why would I need to take a green train?"
He raised his right hand and pressed it directly onto the control panel.
A gray fluctuation of rules suddenly spread out from his palm, instantly enveloping the entire wrecked warship.
"Spatial laws, fold them up to the extreme!"
Lu Sheng gave a low shout.
Under the immense pressure of his domineering rules, the cosmic space ahead began to violently distort and overlap.
What was originally a distance of 30 billion light-years was compressed into an extremely short straight channel.
The warship shuddered violently, and before its engines could even exert much power, it was directly sucked in by the force of the spatial folding.
The speed is many times faster than when we came before.
"This is how travel should be done. Wherever you want to go, just bring the road here."
Lu Sheng hummed a little tune with satisfaction, took out a high-level primordial crystal from his storage space, and popped it into his mouth to chew like a candy.
A few hours later.
Earth.
The once clear night sky above Dengxian Island suddenly cracked open with a huge black gash.
That familiar, dilapidated warship squeezed out of the crack and came to a steady stop in mid-air.