Chapter 530 Resurgence

In the Eternal Pure Land, Lu Heng began to refine the peach fruit produced by the ancestral root of all spirits.

However, the moment he began to refine, he immediately noticed something strange.

——The speed of refining the ancestral root fruit in the Eternal Pure Land was much faster than when he was in the Tianhuang Realm!

Surprised by this result, Lu Heng hesitated for a moment, and with a thought, he directly activated the power of the command talisman and instantly returned to the underground ruins of the ruined temple.

At this time, the remaining demonic energy of the Emperor Tian Demon Lord in the underground cave had almost dissipated.

And this place is a world fragment in the world of the heavens.

Lu Heng tried to refine the spiritual fruit here, and after several hours, he opened his eyes.

The speed of refining the spiritual fruit here is much slower than when he was in the Tianhuang Realm, and it is even more different from the refining speed in the Eternal Pure Land.

In other words, the reason why he refined the divine fruit faster in the Eternal Pure Land is because of the special nature of the Pure Land itself?

After activating the command talisman again, Lu Heng returned to the bamboo forest.

After confirming the benefits of refining the divine fruit in the Pure Land, he did not delay any longer and went into seclusion to refine the supreme divine object from the outer world.

Qian Xinjie once said that as long as all the divine fruits were refined, he could fully recover his previous cultivation.

For Lu Heng, he did not even need to fully recover his previous cultivation. As long as he could surpass the mysterious thirteen ancestors of the seven realms in the depths of the Pure Land, it would be enough.

Before he could prove the eternal way and transcend everything, he would not attract the powerful enemies of the outer world to spy on him.

Therefore, Lu Heng’s most terrifying enemy at present was only the thirteen ancestors entrenched near the Huangtian Bell.

If he could defeat the thirteen ancestors and prevent the destruction of the Tianhuang Realm, Lu Heng could slowly practice until he returned to his former peak.

With Lu Heng’s seclusion and cultivation, this starry sea world temporarily calmed down.

Thanks to Lu Heng’s years of cultivation and enlightenment of the art of stealth, the dark blue Tianjie Sword quietly sank and floated in the void but was never discovered. Above the continent in the center of the starry sea, divine light was shining, and a vast amount of life essence was lingering. Thirteen figures with terrifying auras were standing in all directions, and at the same time, they sacrificed the Emperor's Bell.

This supreme holy weapon from the outer world is the pinnacle of all realms, and it is also a peerless thing that should not exist in the human world. Now it was damaged by the divine thunder, and the thirteen ancestors had to repair it.

The destruction of the Emperor's Bell greatly affected the final plan of the seven realms to destroy the world.

The end moment that had originally arrived had to be pushed back at least 20,000 years.

However, 20,000 years may be infinitely long for mortals. But for these ancient beings who have practiced for endless years, 20,000 years is just a blink of an eye.

In the Eternal Pure Land, the divine light was shining.

Outside the Pure Land, the practitioners of the seven realms who had already gathered and were ready to go to the Tianhuang Realm, after receiving the order of the ancestors in the Eternal Pure Land, left one after another and returned to their respective worlds, waiting for the next call.

In the more distant void chaos, the Tianhuang Realm, which had been swept over and over again by the power of annihilation, had long since turned into a scorched earth with no living creatures.

But as the great array of annihilation dissipated and time passed, an invisible life force began to surge in the Tianhuang Realm. This life force constantly repaired the damage to the Tianhuang Realm and eased the trauma of the world.

On the scorched earth where no living creatures had ever lived, there was gradually more green.

This trace of green spread outward from the initial dots of green light, and in less than a thousand years, it gradually covered the mountains and rivers of the Tianhuang Realm. The originally exhausted spiritual energy gradually filled this dead world.

Then, a thunder exploded, and from the clouds at the end of the East China Sea, the first dragon in this world was born... or, in other words, the first dragon of this era.

The dragon's divine light was brilliant and mighty, but his eyes were slightly dull. Amidst the roar of a huge dragon, the dragon flew from the east, flew over the sky of the already dried up East China Sea, and flew straight to the depths of the Tianhuang Realm.

Wherever the dragon went, dark clouds swirled, strong winds howled, lightning and thunder roared, and then heavy rain fell.

In the past, the rainstorm and strong wind that came like a storm were an irresistible disaster. But now, it is the sweet rain that heals the scars of the world.

The dragon roared and flew over every inch of the sky of the Tianhuang Realm, moving clouds and rain. As the rainstorm continued to fall, the brilliant divine light on the dragon began to dim and weaken.

Finally, in the 3560th year after the birth of the dragon, the Tianhuang Realm rainstorm that lasted for 3560 years finally ended.

The dim dragon flew back to the sky of the East China Sea tiredly and weakly, and fell into the dark abyss at the end of the East China Sea with the desolate dragon roar.

At this time, the Tianhuang Realm was full of vitality. The four seas that had once dried up into scorched earth were once again sparkling with water and everything was revived. The heavy rain and strong winds that had lasted for many years had washed away all the last traces of the old era. Except for some extremely secret cave ruins that barely remained, there was no brick or tile of the old era on the land of Tianhuang Realm.

Then, a green light with rich vitality suddenly flew out from the depths of the Guixu abyss, and in an instant it spread to the entire land of Tianhuang Realm.

Wherever the green light went, many creatures of various shapes suddenly appeared on the originally wild and primitive land.

The huge giants of the North Sea, the savages who eat raw meat and drink blood and run naked, the strange beasts whose roars spread across the mountains and rivers, and the wolves running on the grasslands... This land, which had just suffered a world-destroying catastrophe, has regained its former vitality in just a few thousand years. All the creatures that were once engraved on the Nine Cauldrons now appear in the world again.

But this time, no cultivator who survived the world-destroying catastrophe appeared to teach these confused primitive creatures to practice.

Even the Jiuli Holy Mountain, the only one that was not destroyed, was silent at this time. In the holy mountain with lush forests, savages ran wildly and wild beasts howled, a primitive scene, but no one from the Jiuli tribe could be seen.

The nine tribes of the Li people, who would come out as soon as possible after every worldly catastrophe, now seemed to be completely buried in the old times, and no one could be seen.

Even the sea of ​​red spider lilies on the vast smoke waves of the South China Sea could not be seen at all. The ancient battlefield that had helped Luo Yujun establish the Undying Kingdom was now completely gone.

On the vast plain that had once been the core area of ​​the Undying Kingdom, everything was now normal, without any magical or special features.

Those terrifying wars that roamed the ancient battlefield, and the demon-suppressing stone steles that had once shocked Lu Heng... All of these things seemed to have disappeared in this world and no longer existed.