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Transmigrating over ten thousand years late, I was forced to become a mighty presence

After transmigrating, Shen Yuan initially thought he would be able to join an immortal sect and live forever in luxury under the aid of the system. However, who could have predicted that the Falling Clouds Sect, mentioned in the novice guide mission, had been destroyed ten thousand years ago? He was late by a full ten thousand years! His path to immortality seemed to have lost all hope, but Shen Yuan has found a completely new approach to the system missions. If the Falling Clouds Sect had been destroyed for ten thousand years, no one should object if I claim myself the Sect Master, right? He wrote his name in the list of Sect Masters. Hidden achievement completed: Sect Master, rewarded with Earthly Destroyer Divine Power: Pot's Heaven. A Demon Path Giant from ten thousand years ago left a remnant soul, preparing to hide in a ring and act like a grandfather? He destroyed the ring in a backhand manner. Hidden achievement completed: Demon Path Nemesis, rewarded with Earthly Destroyer Divine Power: Gods Purging. An ancient forbidden land from ten thousand years ago, left with nothing but desolate hills and graves due to Spirit Energy depletion? He sent a construction team to remodel the scenic area and moved the graves one by one. Hidden achievement completed: Leveling the Ancient Wilderness, rewarded with the Heavenly General Divine Power: Seven Arrowhead. While Shen Yuan was busy collecting hidden achievements, rumors of a powerful return of the Falling Clouds Sect quietly spread throughout the whole Cultivation World.

Not falling fish · Fantasi Timur
Peringkat tidak cukup
801 Chs

Chapter 137: Primal Chaos Energy Outburst_3

The spark of desire to survive, which had fueled Liew Hang, was utterly extinguished.

The immense gravity was constantly breaking his bones, and the forced burning of the power of Yin God brought him a strong backlash. His Yin God was nearly exhausted and at the end of its tether.

Under this massive sandstorm, clear footsteps echoed in Liew Hang's ears.

Next to the deep pit where Liew Hang had been smashed down by gravity, a figure in a white robe, an air of nonchalance about him, slowly moved towards the direction of the Primal Chaos Energy.

Under the overlay of the five strands of Primal Chaos Energy, the gravity was far from as simple as one plus one equals two. It was as if an ethereal mountain emerged in the void.

Even the Mountains Canonical Gods conferred by the Heavenly Court would find it hard to withstand such terrifying gravity.