Chapter 1074: Chapter 915: The Power of Chaos Chapter 1074: Chapter 915: The Power of Chaos “`
“In the eyes of men, there are high and low, and so it is among the gods. Refining Godhood can make one a Cultivator of the Divine Realm, but you can never advance further. A single piece of Godhood… doesn’t even catch my attention…” the middle-aged man’s body shuddered violently. 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝒑𝙪𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝙢
Cultivators of the Divine Realm… Many people have speculated about the strength of Cultivators of the Divine Realm, and there are differences in power levels… but, few dare to be certain!
Because the power of Cultivators of the Divine Realm is so immense, ordinary cultivators, even those at the Peak Saint King level, are far from being their match, simply unable to judge the strengths of Cultivators of the Divine Realm!
This human youth… is actually so certain!
And he’s convinced that refining Godhood truly can make one a Cultivator of the Divine Realm, only that one cannot advance further!
Indistinctly, he sensed that what this human youth said was all true!
This human youth not only knows the Divine Realm but is also deeply versed in it!
A single piece of Godhood, doesn’t even catch his eye!
The middle-aged man’s heart was deeply shaken.
This human youth was definitely a very powerful figure in his past life, at least at the level of an Invincible Saint King!
The Saint King Realm, although also divided into four levels, lower, middle, upper, and peak, finds it hard to advance further after reaching the Peak Saint King. Furthermore, some monstrous geniuses can fight above their level, hence the strength among cultivators of the same Peak Saint King level sometimes varies greatly.
For example, the Blood Emperor from the Netherworld once faced three opponents in the Spirit World, all of them of the Peak Saint King Level, and given the rules that suppressed the strength of Ghost Practitioners from the Netherworld in the Spirit World, the Blood Emperor’s power was probably even stronger in the Netherworld. It wasn’t impossible for him to fight five or six opponents at the same time.
Such Saint King powerhouses are referred to as Invincible Saint Kings by those at the apex of cultivation. In one-on-one combat, an Invincible Saint King can easily suppress, even slay, a Peak Saint King.
In the vast Spirit World, there are some Invincible Saint Kings, each a legend among legends. It is said that these Invincible Saint Kings, even when facing a Cultivator of the Divine Realm, are not without the power to resist. It’s not easy for a Cultivator of the Divine Realm to annihilate them, invoking envy and even worship from cultivators of their level.
This human youth is the reincarnation of a powerful being, the middle-aged man was almost certain of it.
In his past life, he was at least an Invincible Saint King, and possibly… a reincarnated being from the Divine Realm. Considering this human youth’s understanding of the Divine Realm and his disdain for Godhood, the latter was not a small possibility. The middle-aged man’s face twitched slightly, realizing he had indeed hit a snag this time!
“I will tell you the location of that space right away, please spare me…” Without further hesitation, the middle-aged man hurriedly divulged the location of the space to Lin Yun.
He feared that if he spoke too late, Lin Yun would strike and slay him on the spot, leaving him nowhere to even mourn.
“That location…” Listening to the coordinates given by the middle-aged man, Lin Yun pondered. These were the coordinates for a certain area in the vast Spirit World. Relying on his memories from his life as Lingtian, he had some impression of the approximate location.
It was an utterly ordinary part of the Cosmic Ocean in the vast Spirit World. Unexpectedly, such a space was hidden there, which even upper-level Saint Kings found difficult to enter, and he wondered if his current power was sufficient to do so.
Despite how effortlessly he had dispatched the White Emperor and dealt with this middle-aged man of the upper Saint King Realm, his power was not necessarily stronger than that of a cultivator of the upper Saint King Realm.
Mainly, after breaking the final celestial layer of this universe, and because he had broken all three of this universe’s final layers, his connection with this universe had undergone a special transformation. He had become a spokesperson for this universe.
Moreover, in the future he could even plunder the Origin Force of other universes to strengthen the Origin Force of this one.
In this universe, he could use even more of the spatial power of this universe, which was a very easy task, boosting his strength not just by one or two levels.
In addition, he possessed the Blood Prison Sword, granting him the ability to grow stronger with battle and weaken the enemy the more they fought.
Therefore, within this universe, while at the middling Saint Lord Realm, he possessed the power to easily eliminate upper Saint Kings, and even prevent them from escaping.
However, once he left this universe, that empowering strength would vanish, leaving only the benefits of having refined a great deal of Origin Force from two worlds. If he could still battle across a major realm, it would be quite impressive.
In other words, once he left this universe, his power might not even be comparable to that of a middle Saint King.
The higher one goes in overcoming levels, the harder it becomes, which is why, having now awakened the memories of several lifetimes, including those of horrifying entities like the Blood Emperor and the Divine Clan Prince, he had some confidence to battle across one major realm. Otherwise, with just his original memories, it would have been impossible.
Even the fact that he could fight across so many levels and cultivate so quickly was greatly related to the several lifetimes’ worth of memories hidden in his Spirituality. Could an ordinary person truly achieve that?
Power comparable to a middle Saint King… While this strength was not bad, compared to the top cultivators in the entire Spirit World, it wasn’t much to speak of.
“However, I am not an ordinary cultivator. I was the Blood Emperor of the Netherworld, the Crown Prince of the Divine Clan, in my past life. If this upper Saint King cannot enter that space, it does not necessarily mean I cannot…” Pausing for a moment, Lin Yun mused to himself.