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The power of the paradise was the pure power of the domain. Its power was equivalent to the pressure of the entire world.

The same spell, enhanced by the power of the paradise, had a completely different power.

Therefore, God Realm experts could easily destroy continents and even small planets.

Heavenly Emperor Tianfang's attack was completely ineffective. The two were evenly matched.

"You've entered the God Realm cultivator?" Lord Yin asked.

"My luck is pretty good." He Chuan observed the red-haired man at a close distance and realized he really looked like a member of the Chi Yin Tribe.

Before he died, Daoist Taiyou entrusted Chi Yin to him and told him about Chi Yin's background.

Chi Yin was a natural-born mutant. Ordinary humans were born from the womb, while Chi Yin was born from the egg.

The Ten Sun World that He Chuan had seen might be the home of mutants like Chi Yin. He might be able to get information about Chi Yin from this person.

"He Chuan has displayed his ability. I hereby announce He Chuan is the Star Lord of Three Thousand Water Stars." Lord Yin took the opportunity to announce.

Since it was a benefit, He Chuan naturally agreed.

"He Chuan, stay. I still have something to tell you." Lord Yin waved his hand and swept his gaze across the dissatisfied Emperor Tianfang.

Everyone left one after another.

The others immediately dispersed, leaving He Chuan and Lord Yin behind.

"You're welcome." Lord Yin pointed to the spot beside him, his voice gentle.

"Thank you." He Chuan did not decline and sat down.

The golden-armored man walked out and poured a cup of golden tea for the two of them with the Sun Pot.

He Chuan took a sip. The tea was as hot as lava. It did not hurt his throat when it entered his mouth. Pure power flowed through his limbs and bones.

"Do you know why I let you become Three Thousand Water Star Master?"

"It should be some other reason, not the so-called meritorious service."

The seven stars were the foundation of the Heavenly Constellations. If it wasn't a great contribution, it wouldn't be given away.

"You have a very familiar aura on you. It's the aura of my race." Lord Yin voiced out the doubts in his heart.

"My Dao companion used to have red hair and red eyebrows like you. It's said she was born from an egg, but unfortunately, she went missing…" He Chuan sighed and talked about what had happened before.

"Your Dao companion should be a member of my clan. The 10 Ten Sun World is called the Fire Pill Refinery World. Unfortunately, I lost my way long ago and didn't know the location of this world. You and I are fated to find this world together in the future."

…

As the two of them were talking, in the dark, pitch-black world.

There was no daytime in this world, only darkness and coldness that had not changed for ten thousand years.

There were palaces as big as stars, evil ghosts with red hair and fangs, and huge beasts with red fangs as big as mountains.

The golden river flowed through many stars, without end.

Countless ferocious ghosts and gods wailed in pain, never to be reincarnated.

Among the thousands of stars, there were a total of six palace halls that were as big as stars.

"There's a good seedling."

There was a table in the middle of the hall, and the blue-haired ghost was leaning against the chair out of boredom.

This person had a ferocious appearance. He had a palace flower on his head, wore a black gauze hat, and was dressed in a refined beast robe. His feet were placed on the table, and he looked comical.

He flipped through the book in his hand and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"There's a good seedling who actually became a God Realm cultivator in 500 years!" The blue-haired bird-beaked Daoist clicked his tongue in wonder. He Chuan's name, cultivation technique, and age were written on it.

"It seems like Judge Pan Kui is really tempted. Why didn't he recruit him personally to avoid being snatched away by other people from the underworld?" A red-haired, half-naked, malevolent, fat, and ferocious monster with a demon-subduing bell in its hand jumped out of the dark fog.

Eighteen human heads hung around the evil spirit's neck. The eyes of the human heads were still bleeding. He held a wine jar in his left hand and a human heart in his right hand. The words just now were said by this person.

"Why didn't I think of that? Fat pig and gills, come with me." The judge named Pan Kui laughed.

"No problem, I haven't been active for a long time!" The Pig Ghost King threw away the heart in his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You only know how to eat, silly." Judge Pan Kui stepped forward and kicked him.

Judge Pan Kui turned into an old farmer with rough hands and feet. His appearance was ordinary, but his face was filled with vicissitudes of life.

The Pig Ghost King transformed into a handsome man. His appearance was extremely handsome, forming a sharp contrast with the pig head just now.

At the other end of the hall, a tall and thin man walked in.

It didn't look as ferocious as the Pig Demon King, but there were fish gills on both sides of its cheeks, and insects kept coming in and out.

Seeing this, he also hid his gills, looking a little like a weak scholar.

"When we catch him, we'll play for a while!"

Three figures jumped into the underworld and disappeared from this world.

…

He Chuan came from beyond the heavens and flew into the boundless void. The scenery on both sides kept retreating. He didn't even dodge when he encountered meteorites and directly crashed into them.

A pitch-black star appeared before his eyes.

The surface of the star was completely filled with pitch-black water, and even feathers didn't have a place to land.

He Chuan's body was surrounded by a black membrane as he suddenly jumped into the water, sinking tens of thousands of feet.

Finally, at the bottom of the pitch-black water, he found something emitting light.

This was the Water Calming Bead, the core of the Three Thousand Water Stars.

Although Lord Yin allowed him to become the Star Lord of the Three Thousand Water Stars, he had to settle this Water Calming Bead first.

No matter what method was used, as long as the Water Calming Bead acknowledged him, he could become the master of Three Thousand Water Star.

His predecessor's method was to offer 100,000 blood and food every year.

"Your cultivation base is not bad. I can barely accept you. Every year, you can sacrifice 100,000 boys and girls." Sensing the arrival of an outsider, the ball of light flickered several times, and a hoarse voice that was neither male nor female sounded.

"Do I need you to acknowledge me?" An evil smile appeared on He Chuan's face.

"Do you understand? 100,000 boys and girls." The Water Calming Bead repeated after sensing that someone was approaching.

Every star in the heavens had a core. Nanming Lihuo Sword of Nanming Lihuo Star, the treasured chariot of the Sun, and the Extermination Saber of Taiyin.

It was not a purely man-made magic treasure, but a treasure naturally formed by the laws of heaven and earth, refined by human means.

This was naturally the work of the Nine Yin Lord, Xi Zhao.

Treasures were divided into magic tools and Dharma treasures.

From low to high, there were the Earth-shattering Celestial Dipper, the 36 Celestial Dipper, and the restrictions that were combined into a treasure.

The six-layered restriction was perfected, and the heavenly tribulation was transcended. Moreover, it gave birth to a spiritual form that was an illusory magic treasure.

The Tianzi Sword in He Chuan's hand and the Taiyin Treasure Mirror were at this level.

If he transcended the heavenly tribulation, the illusion would become real, and the Yin would turn into Yang. It would no longer be an illusion and would possess human emotions.

Treasures of this level were called Pure Yang treasures.

Water Calming Bead was the ten-thousand-year-old essence of the Three Thousand Waters, a Pure Yang magic treasure used to transcend the Heavenly Tribulation.

This creature is sinister and crafty. It's not easy to tame and there's a danger of backlash.

Therefore, previously Daoist Ruo Shui used a soft and submissive method.

That was why he had developed an arrogant and despotic personality.

"Are you deaf? Do you understand?" Seeing He Chuan did not speak, the bead kept flickering, and his tone was a little impatient.

"Why should I cater to you?" He Chuan smiled. 100,000 boys and girls, once a year.

No wonder he didn't suffer any backlash after throwing Daoist Ruo Shui into Infernal Hell. It turned out that his sins were so heavy he could enter Infernal Hell.

Ten thousand years was one billion people.

He Chuan had killed many people, but he could not sacrifice the lives of innocent children.

The collapse of rites and music forces people to be bad, but people should not be bad for the sake of being bad.

If there were two options, He Chuan would still prefer to be a good person.