Invincible Bloodline

Chaotic Galaxies was the dividing line between the river system and the river system.    

    

At the same time, it was also the protective barrier of the river system. The space within was chaotic, and there were countless spatial turbulence. Even a Top Level True God wouldn't dare to move freely within the Chaotic Galaxies. If they weren't careful, they would be teleported into the turbulent spatial turbulence. That would be a huge joke. Even someone as strong as a Top Level True God would have to shed a layer of skin even if they didn't die.    

    

. . .    

    

At the border of the Chaotic Galaxies.    

    

"Puchi! . . . "    

    

The Void twisted, forming a small black hole.    

    

The next second. . .    

    

A black-clothed Yang Fann emerged from the black hole. After accompanying his parents for three thousand years, Yang Fann forcefully suppressed the reluctance in his heart and resolutely embarked on a new journey.    

    

Of course, before he left, Yang Fann had made thorough preparations to ensure the safety of his parents.    

    

Yang Fann didn't leave behind a single Battle Puppet or battle beast in his hands. All of them were left in Martial Saint Peak.    

    

Among them, there were four powerful puppets that were comparable to Middle Level True God warriors. Speaking of which, he had to thank the Nine-Colored Dragon God.    

    

In addition, there were several dozen low level True Divinity puppets as well as a massive number of Empyrean puppets. The defense of the entire Martial Saint Peak was amongst the tens of thousands of spirit peaks of the Blue Moon Palace. They were definitely the best of the best. This wasn't the end. Yang Fann had asked True God Cang Yue for help. He asked True God Cang Yue to set up a new formation and seal the Martial Saint Peak. Even some Rank Four True Gods would have to put in a lot of effort to break into the Martial Saint Peak.    

    

As long as there was a single breath of time, it would be enough for True God Cang Yue to come and rescue them.    

    

. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A stream of light flashed. A dragon-shaped ship that was several thousand feet long appeared in front of him.    

    

There were countless Divine Imprintss engraved on it, and anyone who saw it would know that this ship was extraordinary.    

    

This was a High Level True God warship, and it was considered one of the best amongst the many High Level True God warships. It was the Carrier of the Nine-Colored Dragon God.    

    

It didn't matter whether it was attack, defense, or speed. This Dragon God wasn't any weaker than some Rank 4 High Level True God warriors.    

    

This was one of the few treasures Yang Fann had that he hadn't exchanged for points with.    

    

After accepting the karma of the Nine Colored Dragon God, Yang Fann knew that it wouldn't be long before he left Guangling River System. If he wanted to venture into other rivers, he couldn't do without a high-quality True God battleship.    

    

Let's not talk about anything else. Just the Chaotic Galaxies between the various rivers was a huge problem.    

    

Even a Fourth Grade Top Level True God wouldn't dare to teleport within the Chaotic Galaxies. Yang Fann naturally wouldn't dare to do so.    

    

He didn't have the tendency to abuse himself, but he wasn't interested in testing if his divine body could withstand the spatial turbulence.    

    

Compared to flying bitterly, how could it be as comfortable as an Imperial Warship?    

    

"Whoosh ~ ~"    

    

Yang Fann's body moved, and he directly entered the Dragon God.    

    

After handing everything over to the Dragon God and Artifact Spirit, Yang Fann entered a Divine Palace and began his secluded cultivation.    

    

The Chaotic Galaxies was vast and boundless, no less than half of the river. After losing the ability to travel through space, even if the Dragon God flew at a high speed, It wouldn't be able to pass through the Chaotic Galaxies without thousands of years.    

    

Yang Fann didn't want to waste such a long time.    

    

This was also the biggest reason why Yang Fann and many other True God Sovereign went to the Aima Realm Continent. If it was in the Chaotic Galaxies. . . In less than a month, They would be able to pass through the Chaotic Galaxies smoothly, even though the distance between the Guangling River System and the Aima Realm Continent was extremely far. There were tens of thousands of rivers between them, and with Yang Fann's current speed. . . He would arrive at the Aima Realm Continent in less than a hundred thousand years.    

    

But in fact, not to mention a hundred thousand years, even if it was a hundred million years, Yang Fann would not be able to reach the Aima Realm Continent smoothly.    

    

. . .    

    

"Chi ~ ~ ~"    

    

A golden light flashed and a fist-sized golden crystal appeared in Yang Fann's hand.    

    

The intermediate divine weapon in his hand had been completely refined. Even the Divine Pill and Divine Herbs had been mostly absorbed by him.    

    

Now, he could only swallow the Divine Stones to cultivate. Of course, what Yang Fann used wasn't ordinary High Level Divine Stones. It was the High Level Divine Stone that was comparable to billions of low grade divine stones.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

Under the full power of the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Technique, the high-grade divine stone in Yang Fann's hand began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

Waves of pure divine stone energy quickly surged into Yang Fann's body. The vast Heart of Saint Kings within his body began to nourish the illusory world.    

    

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

    

Half a year later.    

    

"Puchi. . . "    

    

The High Level Divine Stone in Yang Fann's hand turned into a Flying Ash and was completely devoured by Yang Fann.    

    

It was truly terrifying. If other True Gods saw this, they would definitely faint from fear. No way, that was a high-grade divine stone!    

    

Even a Top Level True God like Golden Origin Sorceress would need tens of thousands of years to completely absorb a High Level Divine Stone.    

    

However, Yang Fann was a monster. Half a year was only half a year.    

    

The gap between them was like the difference between the heavens and the earth. There was no comparison between heaven and earth.    

    

But luckily, Yang Fann had enough High Level Divine Stones on him. Other than the hundred thousand Dragon Lairs he got from the Nine-Coloured Dragon Lair, before he set off. . . True God Cang Yue and Golden Origin Sorceress also gave him one hundred thousand High Level Divine Stones each, while True God Yu Hua, the other three, as well as the Thick Earth Sorcerer and the other eleven High Sorcerer weren't as rich as True God Cang Yue and the others. S, which was 150,000 High Level Divine Stones in total.    

    

In order to befriend Yang Fann, True God Yu Hua and the others did not hold back at all.    

    

Humans were shrewd and experienced, let alone old monsters like them who had lived for hundreds of billions of years. Each and every one of them was an old fox amongst old foxes.    

    

In his heart, he is very clear that the more he invests, the more he invests. Perhaps one day, they would be able to surpass Domain God Sovereign's addiction.    

    

A total of 450,000 High Level Divine Stones. Even if Yang Fann's strength increased in the future and his refining speed increased, it would still be enough for him to refine for a dozen or two hundred thousand years.    

    

For a short period of time, there was no need to worry about the lack of divine stones.    

    

. . .    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

The endless meteors were like a storm, covering thousands of light years of the Star Domain.    

    

Each meteor carried a long flaming tail, carrying with it the power to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth. They tore through the starry sky, smashing towards the Dragon God.    

    

The Chaotic Galaxies was filled with countless dangers. Apart from the space-time turbulence that occasionally appeared, The Meteor Shower was also a great danger.    

    

Not only did it cover a wide area, it even covered thousands of light years. Its power was even more terrifying. Every single meteor was no weaker than a High Level Heavenly Sovereign's all-out attack.    

    

Under such a violent storm of attacks, even some Rank 4 Low Level True God warriors might be severely injured or even killed if they didn't have a intermediate Divine Weapon to protect them.    

    

Why didn't some middle and low level True Gods dare to leave the local river system and venture into other rivers? It was because the Chaotic Galaxies was too dangerous.    

    

Low level True Gods almost had a slim chance of survival. Although Middle Level True God was a bit better, their chances of dying exceeded the third level.    

    

After experiencing countless tribulations, he had finally become a True God. As long as there was nothing he could do, which True God would be willing to take this risk?    

    

. . .    

    

At that moment.    

    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

    

A golden barrier rose up from within the Dragon God, instantly covering an area of a hundred kilometers.    

    

In an instant, the Dragon God was like a boulder in the middle of a furious ocean. No matter how hard the meteor shower smashed into it, it was unable to injure it in the slightest.    

    

. . .    

    

A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.    

    

Along the way, the Dragon God encountered countless dangers. Meteor shower, spatial turbulence, cosmic storms. . . . . . However, nothing could do anything to the Dragon God. The terrifying defense that was comparable to a Rank 4 High Level True God was no joke.    

    

Although those calamities were terrifying, like the cosmic storm, even a slightly weaker Middle Level True God might be destroyed. However, it was still far from enough to kill a Rank 4 High Level True God.    

    

. . .    

    

Dragon God, inside a magnificent palace.    

    

Yang Fann had not taken a single step out of the palace for thousands of years. Devour, devour, or devour.    

    

It had to be said that Yang Fann's current cultivation base and strength was not due to luck. It was due to his painstaking cultivation.    

    

He wanted to truly stand at the peak of all living beings. He had to endure loneliness and pay the price! Yang Fann had always kept this in mind, and he worked harder than the others.    

    

After a thousand years of bitter cultivation and swallowing over two thousand High Level Divine Stones, Yang Fann's strength had once again improved a little. That blurry and unclear Void World became a little clearer.    

    

When the layers of fog that enveloped the Void World completely dissipated, Yang Fann's true appearance would be revealed. This was the day Yang Fann would advance to the Heavenly Venerate.    

    

At that time, his strength would definitely experience a qualitative leap.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Suddenly, Yang Fann's tightly shut eyes opened. They shone with a brilliant light, dazzling and dazzling, as if they could see through endless space and time.    

    

. . .    

    

Three hundred thousand light-years away from the Dragon God.    

    

"Chi ~ ~ Chi ~"    

    

Every single one of them was completely pitch black, and they were shaped like locusts in the mortal world. However, their bodies were over a trillion times larger, and they were like numerous enormous and strange insects that were 300m tall. They were densely packed, and they covered the starry sky that was a few hundred light-years away. Everywhere they passed. . . All the meteors and stars in the starry sky had been eaten up by them because they weren't careful at all.    

    

. . .    

    

"Hm? This is the Giant Stellar Locust group?"    

    

. . .