Chapter 668: Chapter 527: Beyond the Domain and the Trek

However, Liu Jun still wants to wait a bit longer, until the tenth-tier civilization fully erupts.

Having only two constellations is not enough.

Wait for the gods of these two constellations to continue spreading star power, educating the people on the ground, mentoring the old with the new, and bringing forth some more strong individuals.

Liu Jun will then plan to capture them all at once.

But as things develop to this point, Liu Jun feels that he has almost figured out the foundation of the tenth tier.

It is divided into two phases:

1. Weak tenth-tier like the level of the Hundred Mouths Emperor.

Why is he considered weak?

Because he only broke through to the tenth tier in terms of rank, but still lacks too much in energy level.

His basic stats are not much higher than the previous Ninth Tier Great Perfection.

2. True tenth-tier.

Also the tenth tier conceived by Liu Jun.

This stage complements the stats post-breakthrough to the tenth tier.

One needs to consume an Immortal Pill... swallows the vast energy of a parallel cosmos to truly reach the tenth tier!

"These tenth-tier constellations before my eyes have no stats, only the mechanisms of Divine Object... yet how can they compare to my mechanism of Divine Object?"

"Hence, these tenth-tiers are still like chicks, easy to catch! Extremely easy to bully."

"I just need to withhold the bread... refuse to let them consume, and they cannot create huge waves."

Of course.

The mechanism of the Immortal Pill has not been thoroughly studied by Liu Jun.

Medicines cannot be recklessly consumed.

He has yet to develop a truly perfect cosmic bread to complete the foundation for tenth-tier powerhouses.

"However, the tenth-tier is getting closer."

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On the other side.

Amidst the vast void.

A piece of oasis land floats in the void.

Magaras is rooting in an oasis filled with bread trees.

Nearby, a subordinate reports: "That bread mother tree is occupied by the indigenous civilization of the mother tree, we have struggled to conquer it, maybe collaboration with Xibo would be better?"

"If not, seeking collaboration with the Pure Yang True Immortal lineage is also feasible."

"Moreover, it seems there’s evidence of Surya God’s presence behind the scenes, perhaps that one has also arrived here!"

Magaras listens to the various reports, frowning slightly.

After traveling for over a thousand years, guided by the coordinates given by the God of Longevity, they finally found this place.

In this region, they discovered oases of various sizes planted with bread trees.

These oases have powers of [Chaos] and [Heaven Opening] circulating, constantly absorbing thin energy and matter from the void, expanding the area of the oasis.

Evidently, these small oases have limitless potential!

If they continue to act as solar panels and keep expanding, one day they will gather enough dust to form another large cosmos.

It’s likely that all known cosmos drifting in the void were formed from these chaotic dust clusters!

But.

Where do the [Heaven Opening] divine powers of each oasis come from?

From the base of the bread mother tree.

In that giant tree, vast Heaven-Opening Divine Power is stored, perhaps accounting for tens of thousands of years of civilization development.

In front, Magaras and his people naturally covet that piece of land.

As long as they seize the bread mother tree, they could realize freedom in [Heaven Opening] Divine Power.

Then, whether researching bread-making techniques or Heaven-Opening Divine Power manufacturing, they could do whatever.

However, the mother tree civilization also boasts numerous top-tier ninth-tier powerhouses, blocking their repeated attacks.

Magaras takes a deep breath,

"Everyone, let’s attack once more. If unsuccessful, we’ll have to contact others to first deal with these foreign barbarians."

"The God of Bread stole our homeland; now we steal his oasis. Swapped homelands mean we’re not too disadvantaged!"

Another century passed.

Magaras launched several more attacks but could never capture it.

Just as he was about to start seeking alliances, he received shocking news:

"The God of Chaos Bal unexpectedly broke through to a new realm!"

"He calls this realm... Chaos Opening Heaven Realm!"

"Opening Heaven and Chaos alternate rotations can unleash Divine Objects!" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

This news made everyone boil over.

Evidently, after breakthroughs to Chaos Realm in the neighboring area, here they have now caught up with the era.

The Chaos Realm, though merely the Ninth Tier Great Perfection, in the neighboring bread store is not conspicuous, yet has become the number one force in the world during this backward era.

Following, messages continued to arrive:

"The God of Chaos Bal, silent for years, finally made a move, attacking the mother tree civilization."

"The mother tree civilization was defeated."

"How did they lose?"

"They were pelted to death by Divine Objects, like raindrops!"

Magaras, hearing this news, immediately internally exclaimed something terrible.

The God of Chaos Bal kept a low profile for the longest time, now finally rising to dominate an era?

Though considering this, it’s reasonable.

This realm, named Chaos Opening Heaven Realm, is obviously the specialty of the God of Chaos.

Every version of an era has its ruling God, and now it’s clearly the era for Chaos.

What irritates Magaras even more is: "Damn, why am I not at the top yet about to be eliminated? When will it be my era?"

Magaras, driven mad with anger.

His Divine Object isn’t weak, but his combat power is too poor.

What’s the use of annoying people with unstoppable resurrections, impossible to kill, if there’s no attack power to uphold the grand stage?

No King of Gods in any era rises from taking hits alone!

"Xibo, Xibo... I must figure out how to kill Xibo, seize his attack Divine Object..." Magaras constantly calculates, pondering causing trouble for Xibo.

But regardless.