Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

Chapter 1189: Chapter 1183: The Mechanical Realm

"Farewell, Master!"

The will of the heavens bowed again.

After ensuring the purple-robed shadow had left, he slowly stood up, gazing at the essence of the myriad worlds around, his eyes flickering with a sharp glint, lost in thought.

Had his inner greed truly been dispelled?

Of course not!

"If I absorb the essence of these myriad worlds, my cultivation could at least break through to the Peak of the Dao Saint Realm..."

The will of the heavens murmured, eyes full of madness.

He was tempted!

Peak of the Dao Saint Realm!

After his resurrection this time, his realm had fallen back to the early stage of the Dao Saint Realm. Normally, it would take at least billions of years to cultivate to the mid-stage.

"But two hundred years..."

Just as his inner greed was about to consume reason, he regained clarity. Less than two hundred years was far too short, not enough time for him to fully absorb the essence.

Moreover.

He pondered a question: why didn’t the senior brother who broke through to the Dao Saint Realm devour the essence?

Undeniably, the effect of this essence is heaven-defying, capable of resurrection.

But better a monk dies than a friend.

Compared to enhancing cultivation, what does resurrection count for?

Looking at the creatures of the myriad worlds, how many powerful beings have faced life and death to break through realms?

Unless his six senior brothers dared not devour the essence of the myriad worlds.

Why wouldn’t they dare?

"Could it be the Master has broken through..."

After careful analysis, the pupils of the will of the heavens shrank suddenly, revealing a trace of horror and fear.

The essence of the myriad worlds has strong auxiliary effects for Dao Saints.

But is it still effective for those above the Dao Saint Realm?

Assuming the purple-robed shadow still stayed at the Dao Saint Realm, they would also likely absorb the essence to strengthen themselves.

The reality is, the purple-robed shadow did not absorb the essence and still commanded Dao Saint cultivators not to absorb it; there was only one possibility: he had surpassed the Dao Saint Realm.

"Luckily, I wasn’t reckless just now!"

After understanding this, the will of the heavens was filled with relief.

He then began to inspect the map route given by the purple-robed shadow, expression fluctuating dramatically as he exclaimed, "So the universe is so vast, and there’s so many civilizations..."

"The myriad worlds turn out to be an incomplete world, not even a first-level civilization..."

His expression was already dazed.

He originally thought the myriad worlds were the center of the universe, representing the highest martial civilization, even believing there were no other forces beyond.

It now appeared he had always been a frog in a well.

The universe is vast.

The myriad worlds are minuscule.

"The Mechanical Race, a third-level civilization, one of the forces of the Mysterious Universe, whose original patriarch broke through to the Unity Realm Stage a billion years ago!"

"Eternal Race, a third-level civilization, one of the forces of the Mysterious Universe, whose leader, the Eternal King, created the divine cultivation system and is now the Creator God, equivalent to the Unity Realm Stage!"

The will of the heavens murmured to himself, eyes full of bewilderment.

Mysterious Universe!

Third-level civilization!

Unity Realm Stage!

These were all utterly unfamiliar to him.

After half a day, he finally understood what was going on.

The Mysterious Universe, where the myriad worlds are located, is immensely vast. Even Dao Saint experts dare not claim to fully understand the Mysterious Universe.

Mysterious!

Majestic!

This is how countless civilizations describe the Mysterious Universe.

A third-level civilization is one that has created four paths of cultivation and has expert-level guardians above the Dao Saint Realm.

As for the Unity Realm Stage, it surpasses the Dao Saint Realm, in the cultivation system of the myriad worlds, achieving unity with the Dao, the Dao becomes oneself, oneself becomes the Dao, incredibly powerful.

"First, head to the Mechanical World!"

After pondering for a moment, the will of the heavens left the mysterious realm.

An hour later, he arrived at the edge of the myriad worlds, a pitch-black area, like a fortress wall. Inside was one scene, outside was another new world.

"The Dao is endless!"

The will of the heavens sighed, tore through the starry sky, and vanished.

Mechanical World!

Located beyond the myriad worlds’ stars, incredibly distant, even a Dao Saint expert would take several hours to reach, while a Martial Artist below the Saint Realm would need years.

This world is very concealed, also the bridgehead for the Mechanical Race to attack the myriad worlds.

On the other side.

As the will of the heavens departed the myriad worlds, the War King also led the Mechanical Race elites, successfully returning to the Mechanical World, entering a very sci-fi city.

Towering silver buildings rose from the ground, piercing the clouds.

"Greetings, War King!"

The patrolling Mechanical Race soldiers greeted respectfully.

"Has the Mechanical Emperor not left seclusion yet?"

The War King inquired.

"Reporting to the War King, our Emperor has exited seclusion and is meeting with the clan’s high-ranking members!"

The soldier replied.

The War King nodded, transformed into a stream of light, flying into the tallest building in the city, with time-space distorting, entering a magnificent room.

This room was vast, spanning thousands of miles.

All high-ranking members of the Mechanical World stood upright.

Only one Mechanical Race expert was seated on a royal chair, towering ten thousand feet high, crowned, surrounded by the power of primordial mechanical laws, emitting dazzling mechanical golden light like a blazing sun, illuminating all time and space.

This person.

The War King did not recognize.

"Greetings, Our Emperor!"

The War King looked at him, walked to the foremost Mechanical Emperor’s side, and greeted respectfully.

"War King?"

The Mechanical Emperor looked at the War King, slightly puzzled, and asked, "Weren’t you in the myriad worlds? Why have you returned?"

The War King dared not hesitate and immediately responded, "Your Majesty, there have been great changes in the myriad worlds. A force called the Qin Dynasty has risen and unified the myriad worlds. Furthermore, the cosmic tribulation of the myriad worlds came early, ushering the Quasi-Saint era!"

With those words.

The faces of the Mechanical Race experts inside the room changed dramatically.

Even the Mechanical Race expert seated on the royal chair grew solemn.

"How could this be?"

The Mechanical Emperor frowned, "The Intelligent Spirit calculated the myriad worlds; this tribulation was predicted to erupt a century later, with neither Quasi-Saint Martial Artists nor unification possible!"

The Intelligent Spirit!

The crystallization of the Mechanical Race civilization, equivalent to a Tianming master, capable of divining all matters.

Billions of years ago, the Intelligent Spirit calculated that a century later would be the perfect time for the Mechanical Race to conquer the myriad worlds.

Now it seems, the development trajectory of the myriad worlds completely opposes the Intelligent Spirit’s divination!

The War King remained silent.

He also didn’t know how to answer.

Anyway, he just developed steadily, and then the myriad worlds changed dramatically.

"Let me tell you the reason!"

At this moment, void ripples, a spatial rift tore open, unleashing a powerful aura, putting tremendous pressure on all Mechanical Race experts present.

A figure, wearing a simple robe and flying with black hair, strode forth.

He appeared to be an ordinary person.

Yet around him, strands of terrifying energy emanated, causing the void to shatter, and all paths to submit.