Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation-Chapter 1194 - 1187: River of Time

The Eternal God Saint was momentarily stunned upon hearing Ding Huan's words. It took him a while before he incredulously said, "Mr. Ding, this is the Cosmic Origin Veins, containing the vast Dao Rhythms of the Universe.

Whether it's the Primordial Energy of heaven and earth or the contained Cosmic Origin Principles, they are far superior to the finest Dao Veins. Cultivating with the Cosmic Origin Veins is the only chance to step into the ninth step."

There was one more thing the Eternal God Saint did not mention: his first Divine Skill was cultivated using the Cosmic Origin Veins.

Without the Cosmic Origin Veins, he couldn't use the Time Source Principle to perfect his Eternal God Dao Scripture.

It was only then that Ding Huan remembered that even though he had a heap of vast Primordial Veins, it was because he had gone beyond the Nine Strata and, together with Mo Wuji, Lan Xiaobu, and Sword Heaven, had plundered all the vast Primordial Veins beyond the Nine Strata.

Otherwise, his main cultivation resources now would still be the Cosmic Origin Veins.

And he only learned about the vast Primordial Veins after coming into contact with Sword Heaven.

Although the Eternal God Saint was an old and seasoned strongman, this guy at most had been to the First Universe.

Even if he had contact, he had probably only been able to reach the Ten Realm Lords.

As for beings like the five ancestors of Sword Heaven, the Eternal God Saint should have never come in contact with them.

Even if the Eternal God Saint had come in contact with the five ancestors and the three vast Daos, obtaining a line of vast Primordial Veins would still be impossible.

Ding Huan was too lazy to explain; what did this guy know about the vast Primordial Veins and why should it concern him?

"Speak, why did you capture my friend?"

Although Ding Huan was prepared to kill the Eternal God Saint, he still needed to get to the bottom of things.

"This is actually just a misunderstanding." The Eternal God Saint cupped his fists, trying to minimize direct conflict with Ding Huan.

"Senior, thank you for your life-saving grace. Junior knows why this man wanted to capture us." A man in yellow clothing stepped forward, bowed to Ding Huan, and expressed his anger.

This man in yellow clothing was one of the people Ding Huan had just saved, like Mo Changcan, and he had been bound by the Eternal God Saint's Dao Line.

"Speak."

"This person's Dao title is Eternal God, and he said that to validate the ninth step of the Great Dao, or even to take the ninth step of the Great Dao, he must enter the vast Cosmic Ring.

On the other side of the vast Cosmic Ring is a universe more advanced than ours.

But the vast Cosmic Ring can't be opened; to enter, one must perform a sacrificial Dao. The Eternal God Saint captured nine people here to be used for the sacrificial Dao."

Upon hearing this, Ding Huan finally understood.

This sacrificial Dao undoubtedly required a very special Great Dao, and Mo Changcan's cultivation of the Mortal Dao certainly counted as a very special Dao.

"What Dao do you cultivate?" Ding Huan casually asked the man in yellow clothing.

"Junior cultivates the Great Dao of Space, but junior's Daoist Practice is shallow and unable to reverse the Space Law..."

Ding Huan nodded, indeed that was the case.

"Old thing, you brought my friend here just to sacrifice Dao. Haha, your old turtle's Eternal God Dao Scripture isn't bad either, why don't I use it for a sacrificial Dao..."

The Eternal God Saint, who had originally been extremely apprehensive of Ding Huan, abruptly changed his expression upon hearing Ding Huan's words: "You know I cultivate the Eternal God Dao Scripture?"

It wasn't surprising that Ding Huan knew he was the Eternal God Saint and even knew about the Eternal God Wheel, especially since Mo Changcan had just transmitted a message to Ding Huan.

After all, he was wary of Ding Huan, and his Divine Will dared not approach Ding Huan's vicinity, so he couldn't sense Mo Changcan's transmission.

Ding Huan knowing that he cultivated the Eternal God Dao Scripture, however, was peculiar.

No one was supposed to know he cultivated the Eternal God Dao Scripture because, in this place, his public persona was that of someone cultivating a Daoist Skill from the Gods.

"Mr. Ding, did you know me from a long time ago?"

Reflecting on the dislike he felt upon first seeing Ding Huan, and the familiarity Ding Huan seemed to have with him, the Eternal God Saint suspected that Ding Huan, like him, was an ancient strongman reborn.

Moreover, Ding Huan in his past life had been his enemy.

Ding Huan's domain suddenly expanded, very decisively locking the space where the Eternal God Saint was, while he said, "Everyone, I have a personal vendetta with this old scum.

If you wish to help Shen Huang, you may come forward now; otherwise, stay as far away as possible."

Those few strongmen who had taken out Magical Treasures to deal with Ding Huan almost without thinking quickly retreated upon hearing Ding Huan's words.

The way the Eternal God Saint had acted when facing Ding Huan made them feel that this time, even if the Eternal God Saint didn't die, he would likely be gravely injured.

If someone like Ding Huan could come out of the vast Cosmic Ring easily, that would be something unusual.

They weren't foolish enough to offend such a strongman as Ding Huan without reason.

With Ding Huan's power, after this event, the Eternal God Saint probably wouldn't have the chance to come after them for revenge.

The Eternal God Saint saw that even the strongest individuals retreated, with no one willing to team up with him against Ding Huan, and his heart sank.

He knew he had made a mistake.

Upon first meeting Ding Huan, he should not have chosen to avoid him out of apprehension.

He was the leader, and because of his avoidance, those who followed him perceived him as weak.

The Eternal God Saint took a deep breath; today, no matter what, he had to severely injure Ding Huan; otherwise, his influence here would be deeply affected.

He had advanced to the pinnacle so quickly not because he possessed the Eternal God Dao Scripture, nor because he was reborn.

In fact, his Eternal God Dao Scripture still had unresolved issues.

"Ding Huan, I captured your friend Mo Changcan, but I didn't know it beforehand. If you think I, Shen Huang, am easy to bully, then you are blind."

As Shen Huang spoke, the Eternal God Wheel above his head radiated brilliantly, with strands of powerful Killing Dao Rhythm seeping out.

Even cultivators standing relatively far away instinctively retreated upon sensing this extreme Killing Dao Rhythm.

Soon afterward, a pitch-black disc fell into Shen Huang's hand.

Indeed, it was a magical treasure similar to the Eight Diagrams Plate.

The best magical treasure Ding Huan possessed was also a Chaos Treasure, but he has seen treasures stronger than Chaos Treasures.

Thus, in Ding Huan's eyes, Shen Huang's so-called Eternal God Wheel, barely qualifying as a Chaos Treasure, was commonplace.

"Shen Huang, you'll find out soon whether you're easy to bully, but I do know your Longevity Palace is quite easy to bully.

I wiped out your Longevity Palace in the World of Gods, and I killed all your disciples and followers. Oh, and I also took your Eternal God Wheel and smashed it into a pile of trash.

As for your cultivation in the Eternal God Dao Scripture, I've seen it. To be honest, it's even worse than trash...

Oh, I have an enemy who likes to call me 'Ding Clan Destroyer.' Do you know why? Because when I act, I love exterminating people's races. Several realms of Gods have been wiped out by me.

As for you, you turtle, I've long wanted to kill you, but since we've met today, your life ends here..."

No matter how deep the Eternal God Saint's scheming was, upon hearing Ding Huan exterminating the God race, destroying the Eternal God Wheel, and decimating his Dao heritage, he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood in rage.

It's no wonder his Great Dao always felt lacking.

It turns out his Dao heritage and Great Dao magical treasures were destroyed; to have cultivated to this extent is truly a stroke of luck.

At this moment, he no longer had a trace of calm composure; the 'Eternal God Wheel' in his hand frantically accumulated Dao light, then transformed into wheels of Time Origin Principle, rolling toward Ding Huan.

Once these Time Origin Principles were unleashed, they instantly formed a River of Time, breaking forth.

Anything that exists, once washed by this River of Time, will disintegrate and wither in its current.

Daring to annihilate Shen Huang's Dao inheritance, today, even if he must undergo reincarnation again, he would tear Ding Huan to pieces.

As Shen Huang acted, all Spirit Plants within thousands of miles withered.

At this moment, the space within thousands of miles seemed to plunge into the River of Time; not just Spirit Plants, but all living beings' vitality was being rapidly dispersed in the River of Time.

Ding Huan's eyes narrowed.

When he just made a move, he indeed didn't take the Eternal God Saint seriously.

The Eternal God Saint, at most, was akin to Shen Dai, possibly even inferior.

Seeing the River of Time that the Eternal God Saint unleashed using the counterfeit 'Eternal God Wheel,' Ding Huan realized that this fellow's comprehension of the Time Source Principle had reached an extremely high level.

If he had faced the Eternal God Saint's great river of time before heading for the Ninth Heaven, he might have had to avoid the sharp edge.

Even if he exerted himself entirely, he could at best tie with the Eternal God Saint.

The moment the River of Time emerged, Ding Huan understood that although the Eternal God Saint's Great Dao was inferior to Shen Dai and was even a false Dao, in terms of strength, he might be above Shen Dai.

It seemed that the Eternal God Saint's approach to solving the Eternal God Dao Scripture lay in the Time Source Principle.

Ding Huan stood amidst the River of Time unleashed by the Eternal God Saint, with endless Time Origin Principles brushing against him, mottling his Dao Rhyme Space.

Even Mo Changcan in the distance watched with his heart in his mouth.

If he were caught in this River of Time, he would have been reduced to bones long ago... No, not even bones would remain.

Yet, in this River of Time, despite the Time surging over Ding Huan, he seemed largely unaffected.

Rather than drawing closer, the distance between him and Ding Huan was growing wider.

Silently, Mo Changcan made up his mind to strive to catch up to Ding Huan's pace.

He inherited the Mortal Dao, self-created by his father, and over the years, he had modified the Mortal Dao himself.

In his eyes, his Mortal Dao had long surpassed ninety-nine percent of Tao Techniques.

The reason he remains at True Saint is merely because of insufficient cultivation resources and lack of opportunities.

"What divine skill." Ding Huan couldn't help but praise as the endless stream of Time Origin Principles washed over his Taoist Rhythm from the River of Time.

While he despised the Eternal God Saint, acknowledging the River of Time created by the Eternal God Saint was another matter.

As the River of Time brushed against him, Ding Huan knew the Eternal God Saint hadn't even tapped into the trillionth part of its power.

Otherwise, upon encountering the River of Time, he would've instantly reduced to a heap of bones.

If he were to unleash the River of Time...

Ding Huan suddenly wanted to see how Wu Dao would fare in his River of Time.

"Haha..."

Ding Huan laughed heartily, offering the Breaking Tribulation Blade in sacrifice, simultaneously striking a blow.

(Good night, fellow Daoist!)