Chapter 1023: Qiu Luoyu (1/2)
The three-eyed man had known the second that Lu Yun, Qing Yu, and the little fox set foot into the chaos. However, the ensuing thirty-six Lu Yuns completely confused the man. He didn’t dare make any rash moves. Although he knew everything about Lu Yun, so did Lu Yun know everything about him.
He’d raised the idea of taking the six sacred palaces to create the veneer of partnership, but in reality, they were still conspiring against each other.
Lu Yun was immensely thankful that he’d sent thirty-six golden armored warriors into the world of the chaos creatures. If he’d gone in person, the three-eyed man would’ve killed him the first chance he had.
While the three-eyed man feared Violetgrave, they were currently in the chaos. He had no need to be concerned about a threat far away in the realms.
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Experts among the chaos creatures continued to flood into the area. Numerous masters of the combat arts and all sorts of creators appeared on the scene. They searched everywhere for the creation seed, making the first four cultivators to discover it their targets. A myriad of creators fought over them and they were split up between different parties.
Although creators weren’t the mightiest heavyweights within the chaos, they were still a force to be reckoned with. Creator level existences were exceedingly rare in the realms—Pangu and God were the only ones at that level.
The wide disparity in strength could be attributed to the chaos creatures continuously disrupting the great dao of the realms and the cultivation of those who lived in the realms. The constant interference prevented them from fully developing their strength.
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“Ever since the Great Devastation, ten creation seeds have appeared within the chaos. Apart from one of them being wasted by some bastard on ascending to the creator realm, the others have been used to create the nine sacred lands within the chaos!
“What lies before us is the eleventh.” Up in the void, an indistinct figure sat cross-legged on a ball of pristine energy and overlooked the entire region.
Though the chaos here was cleaner than the zone irradiated by the enemy of the realms, the chaos was still the chaos. Many places were ill suited for life; only places enveloped by pristine chaos currents could support it.
The figure looked out over an expanse with an enormous chaos current nurturing dense foliage. The creation seed was rooted in the middle of this current.
These kinds of currents could be seen everywhere in this area and this one wasn’t even a particularly large or dense one. In fact, it could be described as entirely ordinary, or even a bit poor quality. But it was precisely this kind of barren locale that could give birth to creation seeds!
The indistinct figure was plainly a supreme expert. His first impulse upon locating the creation seed wasn’t to brashly spring into action, but to maintain a watchful eye over the disorderly struggles below.
What he referred to as the Great Devastation was when the realms had last expanded and almost occupied all of the chaos, thereby destroying all chaos creatures. Prior to that period of time had been the age of mythology for the chaos.
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“Oh? Has someone discovered me?” The indistinct figure sharpened into focus and appeared to be an eighteen year old young man.
Dressed in spotless white robes, he held his long hair back with a simple hemp string. He looked quite casual and easygoing, and while he wouldn’t be described as stunningly handsome, his eyes were uncommonly bright.