High-Level Martial Era - Chapter 1919 - 834: The Strongest Saint Is Not a Saint! [Original Origin Technique]
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Chapter 1919: Chapter 834: The Strongest Saint Is Not a Saint! [Original Origin Technique]
No Sub-Saint has come out alive from the Holy Fall Domain? Just this one sentence sent a chill through Li Yuan’s heart. It seems that in the history of the cosmos, those Sub-Saints like ’Demon Cliff Emperor,’ ’Hundred Dao Emperor,’ and others really have perished.
Suddenly.
Li Yuan pondered, “Elder Fu Hong, you just said that among the descending eternal presences, the Abyss Creator is the strongest, closest to the Saint King, followed by the creator of the Immortal Heaven and Earth, right?”
“Correct.” Fu Hong Saint smiled and nodded, “That individual is also one of the eternals from my Chaotic Heaven Sacred Realm, known as the Longevity Saint.”
Longevity Saint? Immortal? Li Yuan immediately took note.
It turns out that the creator of the Immortal Heaven and Earth also hails from the Chaotic Heaven Sacred Realm, definitely a major secret.
“What about the creator of the Long River Ruins?” Li Yuan couldn’t help but ask.
“Who told you that the Long River Ruins were created by an eternal?” Fu Hong Saint shook his head and said, “The so-called Long River Ruins you speak of were born under the operation of Supreme Source rules… Every universe, under the influence of the Supreme Source, will give birth to Long River Ruins.”
“The Long River Ruins, essentially, are shrouded by the Supreme Source, hence no force has ever truly controlled the Long River Ruins… Back then, the Longevity Saint and the Abyss Creator fought but failed to seize control of the Land of Cosmic Origin.”
“Thus, my Chaotic Heaven Sacred Realm arranged for the establishment of the ’Chaotic Heaven Ancient Ruins’ power within the Long River Ruins, and infiltrated the origin of the Ancient Ruins, borrowing a trace of origin power, which gave birth to the ’Ancient Spirit Clan.’ Through this clan, we roughly controlled the situation of the Long River Ruins,” Fu Hong Saint said, “After all, the Heavenly Heart Domain was originally within my Holy Realm’s sphere of influence, and in this space-time, our power is the strongest.”
“But it’s merely controlling the situation, not controlling the entire Long River Ruins.”
Li Yuan suddenly understood.
So, it seems that now, among the five eternal organizations, the Chaotic Heaven Ancient Ruins and the Immortal Divine Hall are actually one… However, the Chaotic Heaven Ancient Ruins have very weak control over the entire Long River Ruins.
“Actually.”
“To cosmic life, the primary purpose of the Long River Ruins is as a medium,” Fu Hong Saint said, “The cosmos operates, rules self-generate, and the cosmos and the Endless Holy Sea are inherently on different space-time levels.”
“Even Sub-Saints find it difficult to directly tear through cosmic space-time to tread on the Holy Sea.”
“In the depths of the Long River Ruins, there exists a space-time passage, allowing life within the cosmos to traverse between the Cosmic Sea.”
Li Yuan was shocked.
The space-time passage mentioned by the other party is likely the legendary Eternal Road, the ultimate adventure place for Supremes of all ages.
“This road has different names across various universes, such as the Road of Eternal Life, Holy Sea Road, Eternal Road, Immortal Path, etc.,” Fu Hong Saint said, “Under normal circumstances, possessing Tenth Rank Quasi-Saint strength allows you to tread on it; with Quasi-Saint limit strength, you can remain briefly in the Holy Sea without dying.”
“If lucky, the Tenth Rank Quasi-Saints might even acquire some treasures in the Holy Sea.”
“At the very least, they can temporarily free themselves from the constraints of cosmic rules and sense the existence of the Supreme Source, which is tremendously beneficial to cultivation.”
“However, your universe is special, with internal rule deficiencies and external space-time chaos.”
“Basically, leaving the protection of cosmic rules leads to death,” Fu Hong Saint seemed to sense something, “Thus, over the ages, in your universe, generations of cultivators passed this originally hopeful road as the ’Dead End,’ and the eternal figures gradually became a vanishing sound, leaving only legends.”
Li Yuan couldn’t help but fall silent.
Indeed!
Over billions of years, generation after generation of powerful beings advanced one after another, yet there was no hope in sight, and the occasional emergence of peerless powerhouses, the ’Sub-Saints,’ also eventually disappeared without a trace, with no eternal relics to be found… Leaving many historical powerhouses utterly bewildered, unable to see the way forward.
Fu Hong Saint sighed again, “Ordinary cultivators achieving Sub-Saint before cosmic reincarnation can be considered remarkable… From Sub-Saint to Saint, the difficulty is even greater.”
“For me, cultivating in the Holy Realm, I achieved Sub-Saint in a billion years, considered an extraordinary talent of my time, but it took nearly two more Holy Sea Eras to achieve eternity.”
“And that was in the Holy Realm,” Fu Hong Saint said, “Countless peerless talents are trapped in the Sub-Saint stage for endless years, even for ten Holy Sea Eras or longer without breakthrough.”
“The Holy Sea is infinite, and many Sub-Saints have lived from the ’Dome High Epoch’ to today.”
Li Yuan’s heart was stirred, and he couldn’t help but ask, “Elder, may I ask how long is a Holy Sea Era in terms of cosmic time?”
“Approximately twelve trillion nine hundred and sixty billion years,” Fu Hong Saint said.
Li Yuan was enlightened, thus the opening of his universe had also been over trillions of years.
“In that case.”
“As you say, Elder, our universe is a land of death, even achieving Sub-Saint and getting rejected by cosmic rules leads to certain death,” Li Yuan said softly, “Then why did Elder bother to expend energy to descend across time and space?”
Li Yuan believed there must be some cost for the other party’s consciousness to descend.
“Indeed, it is a land of death, but not a dead end,” Fu Hong Saint said, “If you achieve eternity within ten billion years, won’t it be alright?”
“But as you said, Elder, achieving eternity in the Holy Realm is so difficult, let alone within the cosmos?” Li Yuan shook his head, “Moreover, with the deficiencies in cosmic rules, my hometown cosmic realm having suffered great calamity, leaves me with even less time.”
“There is always hope,” Fu Hong Saint said, “Moreover, the deficiencies in cosmic rules make the life of this universe weaker, but it also has its advantages.”


