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Luo Yunyang stood before a meteorite under the astral winds. Although he looked as though he was gazing far ahead, he was actually checking the various stats of his attribute regulator in his mind.
Origin Source Laws: 12.4 (Wind: 2.7, Earth: 3.5, Fire: 3.9, Water: 2.1)
Origin Source Mystic Ability: 1.7 (Space-Time Eye: 1.7)
The reddish gold and purple numbers flickered before Luo Yunyang’s mind. As a whole, there were almost no changes to the overall numbers.
However, as Luo Yunyang’s gaze fell upon the attributes of the Chaotic Four-Origin Beast, a faint smile formed on his face.
Origin Source Laws: 140 (Wind: 30, Earth: 39, Fire: 35, Water: 41)
Origin Source Mystic Ability: 100 (Chaotic Hole Transference: 50, Heaven-Earth Engulfing: 50)
Innate Mystic Ability: (Four Origin Clone: 10)
Just one Ten Thousand Star Life Death Fruit had allowed the abilities of the Chaotic Four-Origin Beast to immediately rise to the Galaxy Grade. In fact, it even gave it a total makeover after elevating the abilities of the Chaotic Four-Origin Beast.
Each of the attributes had experienced an almost tenfold increase, especially the Power and Mind Attribute. These attributes gave Luo Yunyang even more reason to celebrate.
It was also now that Luo Yunyang noticed the vast difference between his own abilities and the Chaotic Four-Origin Beast’s.
No wonder it was considered a top mythological beast.
In just a moment, a wave of blood sea appeared behind Luo Yunyang. Atop the blood sea stood a pile of white bones which formed a throne.
Although the figure on it resembled the shape of the Primeval Underworld Monarch, its characteristics seemed to be far more aggressive.
On the left side of the rolling blood sea, a massive tree of about ten meters that glittered with five colored lights floated in the void. The majesty of the tree was comparable to that of the blood sea.
As the giant tree appeared, it quickly fused with the five types of sky-earth laws in the Virtual Sky. The five colors of the massive tree then quickly solidified into five different colored blades that contained a dense, thick killing intent.
Luo Yunyang felt very pleased with this massive five-colored tree, as it was not only able to directly absorb the power of the five types of origin laws, but it also had strong offensive and defensive capabilities.
By using the Five-Element World Tree, he incubated his second body, which was a joyous surprise for Luo Yunyang.
This also allowed him to have a better understanding of the limitations of the incubating capabilities of the Chaotic Four-Origin Beast’s clone technique. It had limited capability when it came to incubating a clone of a higher level.
Luo Yunyang sensed people heading in his direction from over 10,000 miles away. Quickly, he withdrew these two embodiments back into his body.
The Bloody Blade Monarch came!
As one of the first people in the Bloody Space River to follow Luo Yunyang, the Bloody Blade Monarch had always been in charge of the 500 strong members of Luo Yunyang’s team.
“Greetings, my lord.” The Bloody Blade Monarch was as respectful as ever.
“Are there any people who wish to leave?” asked Luo Yunyang as he looked at the Bloody Blade Monarch.
Prior to departing from the Samsara Star City, Luo Yunyang had already issued an order not to stop anybody who wished to leave.
After all, these people had once relied on him so that they could have a better life. However, now that Luo Yunyang had lost his status as Samsara Star City’s City Lord, some people would definitely have other ideas.
“My lord, nobody chose to leave. Although we may not have followed you for a long time, we will never forget your benevolence!” said the Bloody Blade Monarch solemnly.
Luo Yunyang looked at the Bloody Blade Monarch and hesitated before asking, “Wait a moment. You should go ask everyone else’s opinion and hear from those who wish to leave.”
“My lord, I have already said what needs to be said. However, everybody chose not to leave,” the Bloody Blade Monarch said.
“If that is the case, then we should definitely start our operation!” Luo Yunyang said with a cold glint in his eyes.
The Bloody Blade Monarch stared blankly for a moment. He had thought that Luo Yunyang would want to hide for the time being. He would never have expected that Luo Yunyang would want to take action.
“My lord, where are we heading to?”
“We are going to the Cloud Mist Tribe to meet my pal. Since he caused me to lose such a great opportunity, I should definitely return the favor!” Luo Yunyang said coolly.
There was a look of surprise on the Bloody Blade Monarch’s face. He had initially thought that Luo Yunyang would want to take revenge on the Sages of the different tribes. He had never imagined that Yunyang’s target would be the Cloud Mist Tribe.
The Cloud Mist Tribe did not rank highly among the 18 Primary Tribes. At best, it was slightly stronger than the Sky Roar Tribe.
However, the Cloud Sea Saint was a Universe-Grade existence. If the Cloud Sea Saint decided to take action, would they all actually be able to stop him?
“Please reconsider your decision, my lord. The Cloud Sea Saint is a Universe 3-Grade existence after all. Even if we were to launch a sneak attack, we might not even be able to harm him in the slightest. Instead, we might end up being hunted by him.”
Even though he risked angering Luo Yunyang with his words, the Bloody Blade Monarch still decided to continue giving his counsel.
“I am confident about handling the Cloud Sea Saint! As far as the Celestial Domain-Grades are concerned, the Cloud Mist Tribe only has three. I will be able to handle them as well.” Luo Yunyang insisted. “Do not tell me that you cannot even handle the rest!”
The Bloody Blade Monarch felt extremely relieved after hearing that Luo Yunyang would be able to handle the three Celestial Domain-Grades, as well as the Cloud Sea Saint.
He looked at Luo Yunyang, who remained ice-cold, before solemnly replying, “Yes, my lord!”
The Cloud Mist Planet, which had gotten its name because it was shrouded in a thick layer of mist, was home to the Cloud Mist Tribe.
It could even be considered the basis of the Cloud Mist Tribe, as the main way they maintained their population was through the automatic harvesting of the unlimited mist there.
Every drop of endless cloud mist would coagulate into the production of a gemstone, which would eventually result in one more Cloud Mist Tribesperson. Although this was a slow process, it allowed every single member of the Cloud Tribe to have massive amounts of power.
The Cloud Sea Saint was the Patriarch of the Cloud Mist Tribe. Thus, his orders were a decree within the entire Cloud Mist Tribe.
The royal throne that sat high on 36 layers of clouds was the residing place of the Cloud Sea Saint. It was also the sacred ground of the Cloud Mist Tribe.
Yun Rushui stood respectfully behind her master as she watched the figure encased within a treasured mirror.
It looked like a very ordinary figure, and its clothes were no different from the average person’s. In addition, the figure resided in the most ordinary-looking house, which were the basic living conditions of any martialist in this world.
“Trash!” the figure said coldly before immediately cutting off the communication device.
The Cloud Sea Saint’s expression didn’t change. In fact, he smiled faintly. “Rushui, your second Uncle-Master remains the most useless being ever. As a Saint, instead of concentrating on increasing his powers, he insists on staying in that ordinary land and mingling with useless people.”
Yun Rushui did not dare utter a single word. She knew it was best for her to keep her mouth shut at this point in time.
Deep down, Yun Rushui didn’t agree with what the Cloud Sea Saint was doing. This opportunity had been bestowed onto Luo Yunyang by the Celestial Domain Supremacy. As long as her master did not personally engage him, it would be hard for the other Supremacies to do anything, even if they were to join forces.
After all, all the ruling grade martialists who possessed the Samsara City Seal would need to work together before there was even a chance of success. While her grandmaster was hidden in seclusion, the Cloud Sea Saint was the most senior disciple of the master and used the same techniques. Thus, he would be able to represent the grandmaster.
As long as her master declined, even the mighty Supremacies wouldn’t insist on having their way. After all, these sort of matters couldn’t be forced.
However, her master had already agreed, even without being intimidated by a Supremacy. Yun Rushui clearly knew that there was more than met the eye to this situation. However, what was more important was her master’s level of jealousy.
“There was a message from Senior Molin earlier. He hopes that you are on your own,” Yun Rushui said after hesitating for a bit.
Even though she knew there was not much use in her saying these words, she still decided that she should not hide what needed to be said.
“Molin? He he… Who is he? Does he actually think that he can pretend to be stronger than he actually is because Master got the Samsara Bodhi Seal? What a joke!” the Cloud Sea Saint said disdainfully. He looked at Yun Rushui before coldly adding, “You do not need to report such small matters to me.”
“What would happen to me if Luo Yunyang’s opportunity was lost? Even if Master comes out of seclusion, I won’t be punished too hard. The Blood Lotus Supremacy and the Shenluo Supremacy have already agreed to intercede for me.”
“What has been done cannot be undone. Master would at most punish me lightly.”
“Did you know that I have procured favors from many Supremacies and provided them with many benefits? The Blood Lotus Ruler has agreed that he could accept a disciple from the Cloud Mist Tribe in the future.”
The Cloud Sea Saint’s eyes flickered as he said, “Won’t it be hard for Luo Yunyang to improve in the future now that he has missed this opportunity?”
“Furthermore, with the reemergence of the Brilliant Sun Sage and Supreme Daozi, Luo Yunyang would probably die if he were to compete with them. Just take a look at the Brilliant Sun Sage and the Soliciting Moon Maiden. Look at what they have become!”
Although Yun Rushui did not entirely agree with what her master was saying, she did not dare to object. The remaining Cloud Mist Tribe members present agreed with a resounding chorus of, “Wise is the Saint!”
“Ha ha ha… I believe that my third Junior Brother must be hating me right now, but what can they do about it?”
The Cloud Sea Saint threw his head back and roared with laughter.
However, while he was laughing, the surrounding void began crumbling and falling apart, and dozens of his subordinates were torn to pieces.