Chapter 0913: The Falling Star Palace

Just as the Yellow Dragon’s physical body and soul underwent complete transformation, breaking through the limits of five eras in strength, suddenly, the World Tree emitted a dazzling light—like the glow after a sun explodes. Those in the distant void, including Huang Yi, were shocked, their eyes burning with pain. Then, the divine artifact “All Realms” began to hum and slowly disintegrate, merging with the Yellow Dragon’s body. The Yellow Dragon was stunned; he tried to control this artifact, but found he could not! He could only watch helplessly as “All Realms” fully merged with him.

Over an hour later, after “All Realms” and the Yellow Dragon had completely merged, there was another hum, and the Yellow Dragon’s body trembled. Within his internal organs and acupoints, thirty-three divine artifacts reformed. Moreover, the Dragon Gate formed at the top of his life gate! The Yellow Dragon realized that from now on, his life gate would be the Dragon Gate, and the Dragon Gate would be his life gate!

The thirty-three artifacts—such as the Thunder Sky Drum forming in his heart, the Demon Refining Tower in his spleen, and the Sky-Piercing Umbrella in his liver—were all reformed. Finally, the World Tree formed above his sea of soul! White jade tree roots extended to the bottom of his sea of soul, taking root there and merging with it.

The countless beings originally in “All Realms” were expelled and fell into the Sacred Cauldron Space. “What’s going on?!” the Yellow Dragon wondered in shock. This was beyond his expectations. “All Realms” had been the only life artifact he had crafted, but now it had fully merged with his body, becoming part of it! This fusion didn’t resemble the transformation he experienced after devouring other artifacts using the Supreme Transformation Technique, because when he consumed other artifacts and turned them into parts of his body, those artifacts were completely lost. But “All Realms” remained intact—the thirty-three artifacts were still there, the Dragon Gate was still there, and the World Tree was still there!

“Second brother, are you okay?!” Huang Yi and the others rushed over, worried. Seeing that the Yellow Dragon had remained motionless after surviving the Destruction Calamity, they grew anxious. The Yellow Dragon finally regained his senses. Looking at the worried crowd, he smiled and said, “I’m fine!” Then he told them to go back and continue their cultivation in seclusion.

After they left, the Yellow Dragon summoned the Chaos Bell.

By now, the Chaos Bell had already devoured that mid-tier Great Path artifact, the Hidden Star Heart Pearl, restoring 80% of its former power. However, when Huang Long explained his situation, the Bell Emperor shook his head, not understanding Huang Long’s condition. This was because, according to the Supreme Transformation Art, such a situation should not be possible. “It might be related to the World Tree!” the Bell Emperor mused after a while. Huang Long sighed—this was the only explanation that made sense. Yet, whether this was good or bad, and whether it would affect his future practice of the Supreme Transformation Art, Huang Long still didn’t know. He examined the thirty-three artifacts within his body, the Dragon Gate, and the World Tree—nothing seemed abnormal. Moreover, the thirty-three artifacts, the Dragon Gate, and the World Tree resonated with each other, forming a mysterious array. Each operated independently, with streams of vital energy descending from the void, constantly refining his core being. After a while, Huang Long stopped his internal inspection. “Forget it. At least for now, this situation seems favorable. I’ll ignore it!” he thought to himself. His Sea of Souls now had not only the protection of the Great Path laws but also that of the World Tree, making its spiritual defense countless times stronger than before. Then, Huang Long refined the other six disciples of the Coiling Dragon clan one by one, devouring their life force, vital energy, and Great Path laws. Another seventy thousand years passed in this way. Yet, after devouring all of their life force, vital energy, and Great Path laws, Huang Long’s cultivation only reached the peak of the early stage of the fifth era, failing even to break through to the middle stage. “It seems that after breaking through five eras, it becomes increasingly difficult to advance. Devouring the bodies of four half-saints from different eras didn’t yield very significant results!” Huang Long stood up from the void. But now, he was confident that even with just his own body, he could kill six warriors from the early stage of the sixth era! Six warriors from the early stage—meaning if Huang Long encountered that Wu Zhi again, he could blow him up with a single punch! Hum! Huang Long took a deep breath, and the air around him spun, forming giant dragons. In total, Huang Long spent 180,000 years in this seclusion. At that moment, an idea struck him as he sensed the abundant spiritual energy emanating from the World Tree on his Sea of Souls. He immediately channeled his magic to gather this energy. Under his magic, the energy condensed into spiritual veins—one, two, three… a total of eighteen! Each one was equivalent to a second-tier spiritual vein! 180,000 years, and eighteen second-tier spiritual veins!

In other words, the spiritual energy emitted by the World Tree over ten thousand years can now be condensed into a second-tier spiritual vein.
“Ten thousand years to create one second-tier spiritual vein! This World Tree is truly miraculous—it’s an inexhaustible treasure trove!” Huang Long exclaimed in delight.
From now on, the World Tree would continuously draw spiritual energy from the void to generate spiritual veins. With the World Tree, Huang Long would possess wealth that could never run out.
“However, the speed is still too slow!” Despite his joy, Huang Long felt disappointed.
Currently, ordinary transactions are based on first-tier spiritual veins, and one first-tier spiritual vein is equivalent to a hundred second-tier ones. This meant it would take the World Tree a million years to produce one first-tier spiritual vein.
A million years!
That was far too long for Huang Long!
If other powerful beings knew Huang Long’s plans, they would likely be devastated—because in the three thousand great worlds, it usually takes countless trillions of years for a first-tier spiritual vein to form.
“I wonder what’s going on outside?” After a while, Huang Long regained his focus, activated his Heavenly Eyes, and looked outside the Abyss of Chaos.
Ten thousand years inside the cauldron equaled one day outside. Eighteen days had passed outside now.
In eighteen days, those who were searching for Huang Long surely wouldn’t give up so easily.
Through Huang Long’s Heavenly Eyes, the entire situation of his realm was laid bare before him—ancient demons, groups of ancient beasts, and mountain ranges after mountain ranges.
“Huh?!” Suddenly, atop a swamp in the far east of this realm, Huang Long spotted several familiar figures.
It was the five members of the Vastness World’s Wu Zhi group!
“Xinghai Yuan, hand over the Doumu Immortal Mansion! Otherwise, even if you’re the young master of the Falling Star Palace, I’ll still kill you!” Wu Zhi glared coldly at a young man dressed in a star robe.
At that moment, the five of them surrounded the young man, trapping him in the middle.
“The Doumu Immortal Mansion? Isn’t it already in my hands? What’s going on?” Huang Long was puzzled.