"Why is the wind picking up?"

Inside the tavern, someone looked out the window and saw a breeze blowing through the city, swirling fallen leaves and dust.

"This wind is strange?"

Passersby on the street looked at the wind, marveling at it.

The wind wasn't strong, but looking up from below, it seemed like a whirlwind, spiraling towards the high sky.

Without any warning, the wind had sprung up in an instant.

Whoosh!

Silently, Qin Ming and the other man landed on the city wall, gazing towards the west city with different expressions.

"In the mortal world, someone can condense a top-grade 'Seed of Heaven and Earth'. Even seeing it with my own eyes is hard to believe."

Lian Mingtai's eyes gleamed, his heart filled with complex emotions.

In terms of the 'initial land' alone, a top-grade Seed of Heaven and Earth was more than three times his own. And with each tribulation they overcame, this gap would widen even further.

And this was just the size of the blessed land.

Other advantages, such as foundation, blessings, training Dao soldiers, and dealing with tribulations, were even greater.

Without a way to make up for it, even if they were both at the Fourth Tribulation, he wouldn't be a match for a cultivator of the same level who possessed a top-grade Seed of Heaven and Earth.

Even the Dao soldiers cultivated by the latter would have incredible enhancements.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the owner of a top-grade Seed of Heaven and Earth single-handedly pushed back dozens, even hundreds, of cultivators of the same rank with just his Dao soldiers.

It caused a sensation throughout the world, and even today, people still know about it.

"Yes, unbelievable."

Qin Ming also sighed, "The only person I've ever seen with a top-grade Seed of Heaven and Earth is my Floating Nether Sect's current senior brother, Yan Gongyang…"

Too bad, once a Seed of Heaven and Earth is condensed, it can't be 'transferred' to others…

However…

"Perhaps it's the disciple of some high-level expert experiencing the mortal world?"

As if seeing through Qin Ming's thoughts, Lian Mingtai warned in a low voice, "To condense a Seed of Heaven and Earth of this level isn't just a matter of luck. There must be a high-level expert assisting with rare and exotic treasures. Brother Qin, don't misunderstand!"

Condensing a Seed of Heaven and Earth certainly had something to do with the unspeakable luck in the dark, but it was more related to cultivation methods and other things.

Some long-standing aristocratic families and holy lands often had great cultivators protect them, urging rare treasures to increase the grade of the Seed of Heaven and Earth.

Although the secular world wasn't much, there might be real cultivators in the secular world.

Such as the Great Yong Dynasty's national teacher, Qian Wu Wang.

Qin Ming was stunned, collected his thoughts, and chuckled, "Brother Mingtai is overthinking. Although I'm not righteous, I'm not a demon either. How could I have such wild ideas?"

"That's for the best."

Lian Mingtai remained noncommittal.

The Floating Nether Sect was naturally not a demonic sect, but its actions were extremely biased and couldn't be considered righteous.

"Qin knows his limits."

Qin Ming's eyes flickered, and he said quietly, "Later, we can go and meet that lucky person…"

…

"Cave Heaven Blessed Land, Cave Heaven Blessed Land…"

In the south of the city, in a small courtyard, in a room, Mo Yin was focused and carefully guiding the Seed of Heaven and Earth, quite nervous.

He didn't even notice that the sand table he had been holding had disappeared without a trace.

Buzz~

A hum seemed to rise in his mind.

Mo Yin shuddered, only to feel a green light rising from the originally dark surroundings, splitting the darkness, half rising and half sinking.

Faintly, various substances seemed to be generated within, colliding or combining, gradually forming an outline.

It was as if a world different from the sand table world was forming within him.

"This…"

The little fatty was stunned and muttered to himself, "Am I creating the world?"

"Creating the world?"

An Qisheng, who was quietly watching the little fatty condense his inner world, chuckled, "What kind of world is such a small place?"

Whoosh~

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger, and a sand table fell from the void, falling into the forming, star-like, continent-like substance.

Buzz!

The sand table trembled, and the surrounding substances seemed to be summoned, rushing towards it.

"My sand table!"

The little fatty exclaimed subconsciously.

He saw that under the surge of matter, his sand table world had become larger, and even the sun in the sky had three more.

It had become thirteen suns!

"Heavens!"

"More, there are actually three more suns?!"

"Is a god creating the world?"

…

Mo Yin was just surprised and relaxed, but within the sand table world, it was earth-shattering.

The suddenly appearing three rounds of great suns stunned all the creatures and beings within the world. Countless people were shocked beyond measure.

And the changes in this sand table world were far more than that.

Only An Qisheng could see clearly that as various 'substances' were absorbed, the 'sky' of this sand table world became higher.

The earth became thicker.

The former edges were no longer edges. The thicker earth produced more minerals and spiritual plants, and even new species were quietly being born.

"My sand table is okay…"

Seeing that the sand table hadn't been covered, the little fatty breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't care at all whether the integration of his Seed of Heaven and Earth into this sand table would have any bad consequences.

"According to the records in some classics, newly formed Seeds of Heaven and Earth are mostly desolate ruins. With the sand table world, it can save you a lot of effort…"

An Qisheng glanced at him, "At least before the Fifth Tribulation, it's enough."

After overcoming five tribulations, one can ascend to immortality.

The strength of the Five Tribulations of the Desolate Era had already transcended the original lifespan of living beings, even touching the edge of immortality.

This was the preciousness of this derived world sand table.

"Oh…"

The little fatty scratched his head, seemingly understanding, and when he saw An Qisheng closing his eyes, he rushed into the sand table world with excitement and joy.

"Seed of Heaven and Earth… so that's how it is, so that's how it is."

Feeling the subtle changes, An Qisheng gradually understood, and some guesses were also confirmed.

The Seeds of Heaven and Earth condensed by the cultivators of this world came from the world itself.

To go deeper, they came from the remnants of the world!

Since ancient times, the Desolate Era Great World had attracted the convergence of countless universes, and this step-by-step pushed the origin of the Desolate Era Great World to an extremely high level.

There were many worlds attached to the Desolate Era, but even more were either destroyed by the Three Disasters and Nine Tribulations in the process of fusion.

Or destroyed by the collision of each other.

The so-called Seeds of Heaven and Earth of the cultivators of this world were the remnants of the worlds that had come to an end but had not completely disappeared!

Similarly, the creatures that appeared in the inner worlds of the cultivators of this world, which were called 'Inner Scenery', 'Blessed Land', 'Cave Heaven', 'Dimension', and 'Mountain Gate'.

They didn't come from nowhere, but were the former creatures of those worlds!

"The person who created this path is truly remarkable…"

An Qisheng's eyes shone with light, and he admired it.

With the cultivation of the cultivators of the heavens, the remnants that were originally harmful to the operation of the Desolate Era world were transformed into controllable inner worlds.

The collision of the fusion of the worlds was transformed into tribulations, which were jointly borne by the beings of heaven and earth, and became the great path for many cultivators to advance.

If a cultivator who condensed a Blessed Land Cave Heaven fell, his inner world would either return to heaven and earth, transforming into stars and continents, or into seas and thunder, nourishing heaven and earth.

If he could truly achieve the Dao, he could also return himself to the unity of the Desolate Era, possessing endless power while still nourishing heaven and earth.

This might not be the strongest path of cultivation, but it must be the most suitable path of cultivation for the Desolate Era world.

There was no other!

Such a nearly perfect path of cultivation, even An Qisheng at this time, couldn't help but be amazed.

He even had the idea of trying it.

"If I want to completely comprehend the 'Universe Three Thousand Killing Dao Diagram', I have to walk the 'Nine Tribulation Heavenly Lord Dao' of this world…"

An Qisheng's heart stirred.

His 'Reincarnation Blessed Land, Infinite Cave Heaven' seemed to be able to be regarded as the 'Seed of Heaven and Earth' of this world, right?

If possible…

…

Hoo hoo!

The cold wind was like a knife, cutting into the heart.

In the rolling cold wind, the snow roared.

In front of the ice-sealed Yangming Mountain, Jing Xiaolou, dressed in a thin black robe, lightly stomped his feet, and the snow from in front of him all the way to the top of the mountain flew up.

It was scattered and blown away by the gale.

"This damn weather…"

Jing Xiaolou sighed, his eyes under his silver hair showing fatigue.

After standing for a moment, he carried the frozen corpse of an unknown fierce beast and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Since he had embraced the core and sat across it, he had no fear of the usual cold and heat, but he was very tired of this cold that had not changed for decades.

The mountain was silent.

In the decades when the heavy snow had sealed the mountain, most people were more willing to stay in cities covered with constant temperature charms, rather than in the wilderness where the temperature was hundreds of degrees below zero.

Not only Yangming Mountain, but also former tourist attractions had become deserted.

In front of the once lively manor, there were no visitors. The snow-covered manor seemed even more desolate.

"Only the teacher can stay in the mountains for decades like this…"

Jing Xiaolou walked into the manor unhurriedly, skillfully gutting, cutting, and cooking the fierce beast into food.

With the development of the Dao of Talismans, the former Bigu Pills (pills for abstaining from grains) had been improved many times, and their effects were excellent, but where were Bigu Pills as delicious as food?

Before long, Jing Xiaolou was carrying the dishes towards the backyard.

Walking to the backyard, his eyes suddenly lit up. In the monotonous ice and snow, other colors finally appeared.

In the steaming artificial lake, fish and shrimp were playing.

In the lakeside pavilion full of the atmosphere of time, Xue Zheng was fishing, just like in the old days.

"Teacher…"

Jing Xiaolou felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He stepped forward and respectfully put down the dishes before saying, "Disciple has come to see you."

"Su Jie hasn't returned yet."

Xue Zheng put down his fishing rod and sighed softly, "Perhaps he has encountered difficulties…"

"You…"

Jing Xiaolou frowned, sensing the old man's intentions, "Are you going to space?"

"If Potter can go, can't I?"

Xue Zheng glanced at his youngest disciple, signaling him to sit beside him and handing him the fishing rod:

"I hope when I come back, I can still see this lake of fish and shrimp."

"You will definitely see it…"

Jing Xiaolou was slightly saddened, but he knew he couldn't stop him.

"Your craftsmanship hasn't regressed, the taste is still so good."

Xue Zheng was much more carefree. He ate a few pieces of meat and drank a glass of wine, and under his disciple's gaze, he stepped towards the wind and snow-covered outer space.

Jing Xiaolou sat blankly for a long time, then raised his hand and swept the dishes into the lake.

Then he slowly closed his eyes.

Welcome to Infinite Cave Heaven]

At the same time as the dull, cold, and emotionless voice sounded, the mist that had covered his eyes for a moment dissipated, and a soft white light surged.

On the jade-paved, endless platform, a tall tower stood.

Parallel to the giant tower was an extremely bright gate of light.

"Infinite Cave Heaven…"

Jing Xiaolou stood in front of the tower. Since he was able to enter and exit the 'Royal Dreamland' independently without going through this gate of light, he had rarely come to this Infinite Cave Heaven.

Because he couldn't climb this tower.

The Daoist named Li Taibai was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking him and other 'Reincarnators' like him.

Even though he had gained decades more of experience, Jing Xiaolou didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart.

"If you are truly a creation of gods and demons, then you should be able to solve the difficulties facing Xuanxing, right?"

Talking to himself, Jing Xiaolou was about to step into the endless trial tower again.

"Mm?"

Just before he stepped into the tower, Jing Xiaolou's heart suddenly stirred, and he looked back.

He saw that the portal that had been emitting white light for decades suddenly took on other colors at this moment!

Pure gold, with a hint of purple!

"This is…"