Chapter 1868: 509: The End of Time, Gathering Power

For example, he beat the Old Emperor Qian, this Half Ancient God, to death. But the current world is already undergoing evolution, and the method to kill the Ancient Sea God is now restricted.

You must first let the current world complete its evolution, then destroy it, to thoroughly eliminate the Ancient Sea God.

And since the Ancient Sea God bears the Kan, this world will never fully evolve.

This guy relies on this point, feeling secure in his position; victory may be uncertain, but at least he has guaranteed invincibility.

This is the most troublesome aspect.

"Can you strip away the Kan he bears?" Yu Ziqing tentatively asked.

"No." The Mouth Replacement Cannibal Flower replied briefly.

"True, one Immortal Herb cannot strip another Immortal Herb of its power. I'll find a way myself."

Yu Ziqing, in a great mood, fed all the Magic Plants thoroughly and then left eagerly.

He entered the sea from the west of Dadui, first heading west to accelerate the absorption of the Kun Character's power.

The residual Kun Character power here is far less than in the East Sea, extremely weak.

As expected by Yu Ziqing, because the area west of the Wilderness is desolate, it became a Dead Sea after the emergence of the Extremely Cold Forbidden Land.

But the good thing is, absorption here is particularly effortless, with no obstacles.

After absorbing the residual Kun Character power of the Western Dead Sea, Yu Ziqing continued to the Southern Sea.

He doesn't know if the absorption here in the Southern Sea will complete the convergence, nor if there's more left on the Immovable Continent.

He urgently needs the power of the Kun Character, not just for his backup plan or his own cultivation reasons.

This might also be key to dealing with the Ancient Sea God.

While he rapidly completes the final absorption, on the River of Time, the Ancient Sea God is also moving forward.

Because he also feels that the inner fear and unease have started to affect those fragmented selves earlier cast off.

He must gather them all earlier to keep his strength, rank, mind, and all aspects at their peak.

Even though he understands that doing so will only strengthen what makes him uneasy.

Even if he cannot see the appearance of the victory spring flower above his head, he can vaguely sense where the crisis lies.

If he doesn't act now, things will only get worse.

As the Ancient Sea God regresses upstream, merging more fragmented selves, his consciousness is increasingly affected.

When faced with fear, some people's minds go blank, losing control of their bodies.

For others, even when they can't think calmly, they still instinctively make the craziest resistance.

At this moment, the Ancient Sea God is the latter; he doesn't even know where the crisis is, but he can sense something is amiss, and he needs to resist.

He journeys upstream to the end of the River of Time, to the furthest place he can reach.

Here, everything he does is beyond his control and expectations.

If he makes alterations here, even just changing the life or death of an insect.

Then, the subsequent effects would snowball, growing larger and larger.

And how that snowball will roll, and how big it will get, is entirely beyond the Ancient Sea God's control.

His consciousness is no longer able to think calmly; his intense unease and fear of the unknown have made him feel entirely hopeless.

Even though he knows that doing nothing would at worst maintain the status quo.

Unfortunately, he can no longer remain calm.

When the Ancient Sea God reaches the end he can reach, it's peaceful here, with hardly any ripples, let alone big waves.

He spent a long time searching here and finally found a place that might be changed.

In ancient times, within a serene and deep forest, a thin thread held a cocoon behind a leaf, just when the cocoon's contents were about to emerge.

A bird flew over, beak open, pecking at the cocoon.

At this pace, there was simply no time for the contents of the cocoon to break free.

Just then, a gentle breeze blew, combining with the bird's wing-driven airflow, slightly nudging the leaf.

The leaf, swaying with the cocoon below it, caused the thin thread to slice through the edge of another leaf like a rope, directly snapping it.

The cocoon fell towards the ground, swiftly plummeting into the complex layer of fallen leaves, disappearing.

The bird turned back, glanced around, and flew away when it found nothing.

Beneath a dead leaf, an insect slowly emerged from its cocoon.

In that moment, the calm place, much like the surface of a tranquil lake, suddenly bore a faint ripple.

The ripple spread downstream along the River of Time.

The Ancient Sea God was starting to lose his mind.

"As long as I make a change, no matter what it is!"

He no longer cared that his actions might lead to completely uncontrollable and unpredictable changes.

The ripple spread downward, beginning a chain reaction.

Starting small at first, its impact grew larger and larger.

Eventually, it transformed into a massive wave, rushing downstream.

While the Ancient Sea God was doing all of this.

Yu Ziqing traversed the Southern Sea, unexpectedly.

At this time, the Yellow Earth Mountain in the center of the Dao Court had already reached the same height as the other four mountains.

There was no need for him to go to the Immovable Continent again.

He was somewhat surprised, now truly convinced why neither All Gods nor Ancient Gods, nor Deities, valued the Immovable Continent.

Because when the Immovable Continent dispersed the Kun Character power of the Yellow Soil, it didn't get even the slightest bit stained.

Before he could think much about it, the Kun Character power in the Dao Court had already gathered, although still divided into five parts, but with the Five Qi Cycle, the five forces had long been interconnected.

Yu Ziqing stood on the seabed, feet on the ocean floor, feeling that within the Dao Court, an earth-shattering transformation was beginning.

His Dao Court began to soar all the way past the Ninth Tier.