Supreme Divine Book

As morning arrived, more and more disciples gathered at Spirit Accumulation Peak.    

    

The Sacred Gate disciples that had come here first checked to see if there were any empty spots on the Spirit Accumulation Pavilion. If there were more empty spots, then they wouldn't be in a hurry to enter the stage. Instead, he looked around the square to see if there were any acquaintances. If there were, he would greet them first to discuss some interesting matters and exchange information on the use of his Origin Energy.    

    

"Hey, Martial Brother Wu, you came today too?" Aren't you able to control the power of the 'Essence of Fire' skillfully? "    

    

"Oh? So it's junior brother Luo. Haha, my control over the fire origin energy is still at the initial stage. "The goal that I pursue is to materialize my origin form and create my fire clone!"    

    

"Senior Martial Brother Wu is indeed someone with great ambition. Unlike me, who can catch up to others every few days, the water source that I have mastered until now is still very weak."    

    

"Brother Luo, the path of martial arts is like moving against the current. If you don't advance, you retreat!" If he wanted to stand out in the Holy Gate, how could he do it without some effort? "Look at senior brother Liu. He has mastered two types of Source Energy, one for three hundred and sixty-five days a year. He comes to the Spirit Accumulation Altar every day unhindered. We should all learn from him!"    

    

As Senior Martial Brother Wu spoke, he pointed to a man in azure clothes standing on top of the Spirit Accumulation Platform.    

    

That azure-robed man had an extraordinary temperament and was at the semi-sage realm.    

    

What caused the surrounding people to exclaim in admiration was that outside of the green-clothed man's body, there were two brilliant halos of light. One was a crystal clear blue, while the other was a brown color.    

    

These two halos represented the power of water and earth.    

    

"If Senior brother Liu is able to form a clone with the power of fire and water. I believe that our sect will break the rules and accept him as a Templar, right? "    

    

"Maybe! However, if you want to create two source clones, it will not be much easier than entering the Saint realm! "    

    

"Senior Brother Liu has been stuck in the semi-sage realm for over twenty years. Even the Holy Spirit Pill was unable to help him break through. At our level, we don't even know how long we'll have to wait. "    

    

In the eyes of the more experienced disciples of the Sacred Gate, time no longer mattered.    

    

Twenty years was no different from two or three years.    

    

In the Saint Sect, disciples over two to three hundred years old were present everywhere, and there were also quite a few over four or five hundred years old.    

    

However, at the late stage of the long habitat, a two to three hundred year old person and a twenty to thirty year old person wouldn't be much different from each other on the outside.    

    

After all, martial cultivation of the long habitat had a lifespan that extended from five hundred to a thousand years.    

    

And after five hundred to a thousand years, the power of the primordial spirit would begin to weaken and the various functions of the body would gradually age. At that time, it would be difficult for the martial cultivation s of the long habitat to withstand the onslaught of time.    

    

If he wanted to survive in this world forever, he would have to shed his mortal body and become a saint body.    

    

The lifespan of a sage realm cultivator was at least three thousand years.    

    

After becoming a saint, he continued to grow stronger. Stealing the good fortune of heaven and earth and coexisting with the sun and moon was not just talk.    

    

That was why they were in the Holy Sect and other great Sects.    

    

Between disciples, there was no longer any concern about who was older and who was the one who had entered the sect first. As long as the opponent's cultivation base was higher than his, then he would be a senior brother or sister.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Right at this moment, a burst of commotion abruptly exploded out from the Spirit Accumulation Peak's plaza.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

"Senior Wu, Senior Martial Brother Wu, quickly, quickly look at that, who is that?" "Five, five, five!"    

    

"Five five? How did you suddenly become so stupid? "    

    

"No, no, no!" That person has five rings of light of Essence power on him! "    

    

"What?"    

    

Before he finished speaking, Martial Brother Wu hurriedly turned his head to look at the Spirit Accumulation Platform.    

    

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but upon seeing it, his face immediately turned ashen and his eyes widened.    

    

He saw a young figure sitting on the stage with determination like a rock. The handsome figure's profile was as resolute as a carving knife.    

    

The most astonishing thing was that there were five magnificent halos of light swirling around him, as if a rainbow spirit had been formed.    

    

The first halo was a bright red, with traces of blue in the red. The scorching heat caused even space itself to distort slightly.    

    

"The origin of fire, and a rather special one at that. If my guess is correct, it should be some kind of demonic flame." A disciple of the Holy Gate with sharp eyes said.    

    

The second ring of light was a circle of lightning. If one listened carefully, one could hear a faint 'chi chi' sound.    

    

"Essence of lightning!" One of the disciples said.    

    

The third ring was a brownish-yellow light, like dust particles gathering together.    

    

"This is the Essence of the Earth!"    

    

When everyone saw the fourth layer, the shocked expression on their faces became even more pronounced.    

    

"This, the origin of desolation actually even controls the power of the great wastelands?"    

    

Staring at the gray halo, the disciples below the Spirit Accumulation Altar were all extremely shocked. Compared to the previous three types of Origin Energy, the Great Desolate Force was much rarer.    

    

Even if it was a genius disciple of the sacred sect, the number of people who could grasp the power of the great wasteland wouldn't exceed a thousand.    

    

"What's the fifth type of source energy?"    

    

The tone was strange, mixed with a hint of confusion. However, the fifth light was pure black, and this light seemed very strange to everyone present.    

    

"Could it be … absorbing Essence?" A cautious voice was transmitted from the crowd.    

    

"What?"    

    

"Devouring Source energy?"    

    

"Crash!"    

    

The surrounding disciples all took in a breath of cold air. You look at me, I look at you, at each other.    

    

Even if he was a genius disciple of the sacred sect, no one knew much about this so-called 'Devouring Source Spirit'.    

    

"Rumor has it that Devouring Power is a type of power that is extremely difficult to cultivate. However, once it has been cultivated to its peak, it has the terrifying power of devouring the heavens and devouring the earth." Who is this guy? "    

    

"I know him, he is Han Chen."    

    

"Han Chen? The champion of the race of ten thousand? Was he the one that defeated Senior-apprentice Brother Hao Yue? "    

    

"That's right."    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

In a split-second, the entire Spirit Accumulation Platform once again stirred up a wave of noisy and chaotic noise.    

    

At that moment, Han Chen still did not know that his unintentional actions on the Spirit Accumulation Stage had caused a loud commotion.    

    

In the world of consciousness.    

    

Five different types of source energy were constantly changing.    

    

Sometimes it turned into a sea of fire, sometimes it became intertwined with lightning, sometimes it turned into dust in the sky, and sometimes it turned into barren land …    

    

In the beginning, Han Chen had only grasped the origin of fire.    

    

In the early stages of practice of the Four Symbols Art, the Greater Five Elements Techniques contained the power of fire. Furthermore, Han Chen had acquired the demonic flame's ability. The origin of fire that was born in his body was something that was naturally formed in the water.    

    

Then there was the Essence of lightning.    

    

It was also in the early stages of devouring someone else's lightning sacred art.    

    

Afterwards, he went through various methods to cultivate the power of thunder and lightning, especially a few years ago when he was on his way to the Ancient Desolation Saint Ruins. He went through three thousand tribulations of thunder and lightning to refine his body and absorb thousands upon thousands of divine thunder and lightning energy, allowing his primordial spirit to give birth to the essence of thunder and lightning.    

    

Furthermore, it was in the ruins.    

    

To be baptized with the divine earth's soul, coupled with the devouring of the genius of the Mystical Peak, Li Xiuwen's' divine earth technique ', after the Heavenly Court Congress's Absolute Monarch Sanctuary. The two combined together to form the origin of the earth.    

    

The origin of the Desolate Land was to obtain the power of a Great Desolate Saint.    

    

Then, in the Hundred Year Rites of the Desolate Heavenly River, he would seize the essence of the Desolate Serpent, causing the origin of the Desolate Land to grow stronger and stronger. In the end, he obtained the might of the Great Desolate Force.    

    

The devouring ability was Han Chen's own origin ability.    

    

Without a doubt, this was also one of the types of source energy.    

    

It could be said that aside from the origin of the great wasteland, the other three types of origin powers all stemmed from the contribution of the devouring ability.    

    

Which source energy should he first train in?    

    

This was a rather difficult issue to choose from.    

    

Logically speaking, the most skillful type of Devouring Power should have been controlled first.    

    

However, compared to the other four types of source energy, during the battle, the devouring ability's lethality and destructive power was slightly weaker. After all, the power of devouring was a power that focused on devouring all living things, using it as its main purpose.    

    

"I should first cultivate the Great Desolate Force!"    

    

Han Chen made up his mind. There was no doubt that the power of the Wasteland was extremely destructive. Furthermore, it was the source of power that had been used a lot recently. If he could create a clone of the Great Desolate Force, then it would definitely become a powerful trump card in the battle.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Immediately, Han Chen began to choose the Great Desolate Force to control.    

    

How was he going to form an origin clone?    

    

Regarding this, Han Chen already did not need anyone else to teach him. Through the Sage Sage Sage Sage Sage Herb and the Seven Nights Saint Ruler's inheritance will, Han Chen could very accurately find the way.    

    

To Han Chen, the most precious legacy of the two saints were not things that allowed him to break through to the Sheng Realm.    

    

It was the experience and insights they had left behind on their way to the peak of martial arts.    

    

With the experience and insights that the two Saints had gifted him, Han Chen was sure that he would be able to avoid detours on his journey to the peak of martial arts.    

    

Between the heavens and the earth, it was a barren wasteland.    

    

With Han Chen at the center, the chaotic space within a radius of several hundred kilometers was filled with an overbearing power of the great wasteland.    

    

Under the assault of the Great Desolate Force, the air turned dark yellow.    

    

This world belonged to Han Chen alone.    

    

Han Chen skillfully controlled the origin of desolation in his body, and quickly gathered it in the air.    

    

The endless power of the Great Desolate was like a river that came from all directions, gathering towards a single point and forming a fist-sized ball of light in the air above his head. No matter how large the amount of power of the Great Desolate Force Han Chen released, that ball of light still did not show any obvious changes.    

    

Han Chen was not anxious at all, he just continued to gather the power of the Great Desolate and formed various complicated hand seals.    

    

A long time passed!    

    

Han Chen's heart trembled, he secretly shouted, "Gather!"    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

In the next moment, the boundless power of the Wasteland instantly expanded to an astonishing level.    

    

As for the fist-sized ball of light, it slowly moved and gradually revealed a blurry face.