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Chapter fifty-eighth

"Being in the center of the spectrum of beasts has always been the lucky thing for those of us, the demon tribe, who have been sealed in."

"Within the Ten Thousand Beasts Genealogy, we also have demon kings that we respect. Only the most powerful existence can move the tribe to the core of the Ten Thousand Beasts Genealogy."

"Each race is distributed radiating from the core to the outside according to its overall strength. It is orderly and prosperous. It was a period of time when the Ten Thousand Beasts Genealogy was at its strongest."

"Shiye! Fate! Who would have thought that the good fortune at the beginning actually hid the final disaster!"

"When those big hands reach in, all the good things in the past become a dream."

"In front of it, even the most powerful demon king among us acts like a weak baby."

"In the face of that overwhelming and absolute power, even the infinite vitality that is so proud of in the spectrum of beasts has become a decoration. No matter how much repairs are made, it cannot slow down the rate of destruction even a little bit."

The Prison Wolf King said, his words filled with sadness.

"How do you think the owner of those big hands compares to the Demon Emperor back then in terms of strength?" I asked.

"It is slightly inferior to the fully armed Demon Emperor, but the gap is not huge! He is the Demon Emperor's formidable enemy!" The Prison Wolf King responded, his words still filled with fear, as if his memory had been brought back to that time.

"So the Demon Emperor can also tear apart the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum with his bare hands?" I asked, but what came to my mind was the way I saw the Demon Emperor casually throwing out the Ten Thousand Beast Spectrum during the battle.

"Of course! The Demon Emperor was the most powerful person in the demon world at that time, and also the most powerful Demon Emperor in the history of history, bar none!"

"You are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the lower realm! There are obviously no rules in the fairy world, but you can always give birth to strong men who are no less powerful than the fairy world. There are too many weird things hidden in this place!" The Prison Wolf King exclaimed exaggeratedly, which shows his innermost feelings.

How exciting.

However, what he didn't know was that at this moment, I was no less shocked than he was.

Once upon a time, I judged that the strength of the so-called true immortals who ascended to the immortal world was only similar to that of the powerful men who are all-powerful in the human world today.

But now this idea has been greatly impacted. At least the Hell Wolf King has said many times that there is an existence hidden in the world that is not weaker than the King of the Immortal Realm, that is, the Immortal King.

As a rare creature who has lived in two worlds at the same time, even if there are errors in his judgment, I believe it will not be a big one.

This gave me a new understanding of the power system of the entire immortal world.

But there is nothing surprising. Continuously enriching one's knowledge and revising one's judgments are part of growth.

If I really have to find a reason, it must be that my cultivation level is too low and my knowledge system derived from the real world severely limits my imagination!

Lacking the monk genes of the immortal world, I simply cannot imagine how powerful a real strong man is!

Because with them, many of the theories and insights I have now may collapse!

I feel like I am now like a young child who has just started to learn Ya Ya Xue Yu. Every time I learn new knowledge, I feel that I have mastered the whole world, and then I can't help but show off, hoping to prove that I am right.

Get more recognition and encouragement.

But now the only one who can encourage me is myself!

As a result, my understanding was constantly refreshed in this process, and I slowly grew to where I am today.

I'm still too young!

But there is nothing to blame myself for. After all, compared to all humans in the real world except me, I am lucky because I can cultivate immortality.

Facing this completely unknown and strange field, it is normal for misjudgments of this kind to occur. At least it proves that I have thought about it and am not living in a numb way.

How could I be numb?

It’s rare to have such an opportunity. If I don’t think about it, don’t try, and don’t try my best to improve myself, wouldn’t my trip to this fairy world be in vain?

Even if this is all a dream, as long as I am in the dream, it is real!

As long as it is true, even if it is only for a moment, it is worth giving everything to strive for and practice seriously.

However, judging from the completely different speeds of time in the two worlds, dreams and reality, it is entirely possible that this short moment can be stretched into a long life.

Yes, that's it!

There has never been such a weird thing as "if you dream for one night, only one day's events will happen in the dream".

In a dream, you can experience many deeds, practice for hundreds of years, and span the universe.

When I woke up from the dream, I suddenly realized that I had just slept in the real world.

This is reality!

It is different from the ancient saying that "a few days in the cave will last a thousand years in the world", but the other way around.

The flow of time in the dream world is many times faster than the real world!

And this speed difference is not constant. Although each dream experience is consistent, the length of time is absolutely different, and there may even be huge differences between them.

Only in this way can it be considered normal!

Otherwise, life in the real world would only last a hundred years.

But the monks and immortals in the dream often have a life span of thousands of years, or even eternity!

If the time flow rate is one to one, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the little Oriental Fort until I die!

"Are you still listening? What I'm about to say next is very important. I hope you can take it seriously!" Suddenly, the voice of the Prison Wolf King came again, pulling me out of this brief thought.

"The reason why the Ten Thousand Beasts Book is so miraculous is not that the Immortal King who created it was so powerful. The key is that the materials are special."

"According to the stories that have been circulating in the genealogy of beasts, its raw materials are actually very small and come from another, more mysterious world."

"But it has almost infinite growth and self-healing capabilities, and can evolve a real world with the light of a grain of rice."

"Instead of saying that the Immortal King created the Ten Thousand Beasts Book, it would be better to say that the Ten Thousand Beast Book made him!"

"Although the successful casting of the Ten Thousand Beasts Genealogy made the Immortal King famous throughout the immortal world and received high praise."

"But we always feel that he actually wasted the raw materials of Ten Thousand Beasts Book!"

"It is precisely because of his lack of strength that the innately spiritual material chose to use his casting power as a last resort, and reluctantly transformed itself into the form of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum."

"Although such a genealogy of beasts looks very powerful, it is full of flaws and is simply a half-finished product!" the Hell Wolf King said conclusively.

"Where did you hear these legends?" I asked in surprise. I immediately felt that he was talking nonsense!


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