I'll Quit Being a God

Chapter 530: Revival

Within the Eternal Pure Land, Lu Heng begins to refine the Peach Fruits produced by the All Souls Ancestral Root.

However, as he commenced the refining process, he immediately sensed something peculiar.

-The speed of refining the peach fruits within the Eternal Pure Land far surpasses that in the Celestial Desolation Realm!

Lu Heng, who was astonished by this outcome, hesitated for a moment. With a single thought, he activated the divine power of the talisman, instantly returning to the underground ruins of the dilapidated temple.

At this moment, within the underground cavity, the lingering demonic energy left by the Di Tian Devil Lord had already dissipated to a great extent.

And here, is a fragment of a world within the realms of the heavenly realms.

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

The speed of refining the spiritual fruits here is much slower than when he was in the Celestial Desolation Realm, and it is even more drastically different compared to the refining speed within the Eternal Pure Land.

In other words, the reason why his speed of refining divine fruits in the Eternal Pure Land becomes faster is due to the inherent uniqueness of the Pure Land itself?

After activating the talisman once again, Lu Heng returned to the midst of the bamboo forest.

Having acknowledged the benefits of refining divine fruits within the Pure Land, he no longer hesitated but immersed himself in seclusion, devoting all his efforts to refining these unparalleled divine objects emanating from the Heaven beyond Heaven.

Qianxin Jie once said that by refining all the divine fruits, he can fully regain his former cultivation level.

As for Lu Heng, it is not even necessary for him to fully regain his former cultivation level. It is sufficient as long as he can surpass the enigmatic thirteen primordial ancestors deep within the Pure Land.

Before attaining eternal enlightenment and transcending all, he will not attract the scrutiny of formidable adversaries from Heaven beyond Heaven.

This chapter upload first at NovelUsb.Com

Therefore, Lu Heng's most formidable adversary at present is none other than the thirteen progenitors who lurk in the vicinity of the Celestial Emperor's Bell.

If Lu Heng can defeat these thirteen primordial ancestors and prevent the Celestial Desolation Realm from perishing, he can leisurely cultivate until he reaches the pinnacle of his former glory.

With Lu Heng's seclusion for intensive cultivation, this starry sea world temporarily tranquillized.

Thanks to Lu Heng's years of concealed cultivation and enlightenment, the dark cyan Heavenly Thunder Sword rests silently in the void, never once detected by anyone. Meanwhile, above the continent in the center of the starry sea, a radiant divine light shimmers, enveloped by an abundance of vibrant life essence. Thirteen figures, emanating a terrifying aura, stand in all directions, simultaneously initiating the ceremonial refining of the Celestial Emperor's Bell.

This unparalleled Sacred Tool from Heaven beyond Heaven represents the pinnacle of all realms and is an extraordinary object that should not exist within the mortal realm. However, it has now been damaged by the God Slaying Heavenly Thunder, forcing the thirteen primordial ancestors to intervene and restore it.

The shattering of the Celestial Emperor's Bell had a profound impact on the ultimate cataclysmic plan of the seven realms.

The originally imminent moment of apocalypse must now be pushed back for at least another twenty thousand years.

For mere mortals, a period of twenty thousand years may seem infinitely long. However, for these ancient beings who have already cultivated for countless ages, twenty thousand years of time is nothing more than a fleeting moment.

Within the Eternal Pure Land, divine light shimmered brilliantly.

While outside the Pure Land, the cultivators from the seven realms, who had already gathered and prepared to mobilize en masse towards the Celestial Desolation Realm, have, upon receiving the ancestral decree from within the Eternal Pure Land, gradually departed and returned to their respective worlds, awaiting the next call to action.

And in the even more distant void of chaotic emptiness, the Celestial Desolation Realm, which has been repeatedly ravaged by the forces of annihilation, has long turned into a scorched earth where living beings are reduced to ashes.

However, as the cataclysmic formation disperses and time passes, an intangible force of rejuvenation begins to surge and surge within the Celestial Desolation Realm. This force tirelessly restores the damages within the Celestial Desolation Realm, easing the world's wounds.

Upon the once desolate and lifeless scorched earth, a hint of greenery gradually emerges.

This hint of greenery, starting from tiny specks of green light, spreads outward incessantly, gradually covering the mountains, rivers, and land of the Celestial Desolation Realm in less than a thousand years. The once depleted spiritual energy also gradually fills this desolate world.

Soon after, a thunderous explosion resounded, and from within the clouds and mist at the end of the Eastern Sea, the first dragon in this realm of heaven and earth was born or rather, the first dragon of this era.

The dragon deity emanated a resplendent and awe-inspiring divine light, yet his gaze appeared somewhat dazed. Amidst the thunderous roar of the massive dragon, it soared from the east, crossing over the desolate expanse of the dried-up Eastern Sea, heading straight towards the depths of the Celestial Desolation Realm.

Wherever the mighty dragon went, black clouds swirled, fierce winds howled, and lightning flashed with thunder. Soon after, a torrential downpour ensued.

The torrential downpour and fierce winds, reminiscent of a storm, were once an insurmountable calamity. However, in the present moment, they are a healing rainfall that bridges the scars of the world.

The mighty dragon flew across every inch of the Celestial Desolation Realm, roaring as it traversed the skies, bringing forth clouds and rain. As the heavy downpour persisted, the dazzling divine light on the dragon's body gradually dimmed and weakened.

Finally, after three thousand five hundred and sixty years since the birth of the mighty dragon, this incessant rain in the Celestial Desolation Realm came to an end.

The exhausted and weakened dragon, with its dimmed radiance, flew back to the skies above the Eastern Sea. Amidst the desolate dragon's roar, it descended into the pitch-black abyss at the edge of the Eastern Sea.

Meanwhile, within the Celestial Desolation Realm, which had once been desolate and scorched, the four seas that were once dried up and turned to barren land now sparkled with water, and all living things revived. The years of relentless rain and fierce winds had completely washed away the last remnants of the bygone era. Aside from a few hidden remnants of caves and ruins, the once familiar foundations of the Celestial Desolation Realm's land were nowhere to be seen.

Subsequently, a vibrant green light suddenly emerged from the depths of the Return Ruins, and in an instant, it spread across the entire land of the Celestial Desolation Realm.

Wherever the green light reached, on the once desolate and primordial land, there abruptly appeared a multitude of diverse and varied life forms.

Majestic giants from the Northern Sea, savage wildmen covered in fur and blood, ferocious beasts whose roars echoed through mountains and rivers, and packs of wolves running across the grassy plains On this recently ravaged and apocalyptic land, within a mere few thousand years, the vitality of the past has once again been restored. The myriad creatures once etched upon the nine cauldrons have now reemerged in the world.

However, this time, there were no cultivators who had survived the apocalyptic calamity appearing to teach these bewildered and primitive beings how to cultivate.

Even in front of the sole remaining Scared Mountain of the Nine Li Tribe, there was now an eerie silence. Within the lush forests of Scared Mountain, where wildmen ran wildly and beasts roared in fury, a primitive scene unfolded, yet not a single figure of the Nine Li Tribe could be seen.

After every occurrence of the Earthly Catastrophe, the Nine Li Tribe, who would always emerge as the first, now seemed completely buried in the bygone era, with no trace of their presence to be seen.

Even the sea of Mandala flowers on the tranquil South Sea, now shows no signs of any presence. That ancient battlefield, which once aided Luo Yujun in establishing the Immortal Kingdom, is now completely devoid of any trace.

Once a vast plain that belonged to the core region of the Immortal Kingdom, now everything is ordinary, without any extraordinary or mystical features.

Those terrifying War Generals wandering within the ancient battlefield, along with the Demon Stone steles that once shook Lu Heng All of these myriad things seem to have vanished from this world, no longer existing.

The links of our ebooks on Amazon: Kill Me More Times, I'll Become InvincibleThe Queen Villainess Eavesdrops on My Heart and Wont Let Me Slack OffI'll Quit Being a GodThe Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up TreatmentThe God of Sky & EarthSamsara Games: Very Easy!Cultivation: Being ImmortalThe World that Tao Rules

Ill Quit Being a God Chapter 529

Next Chapter: after 21h8m

...