"Precisely!" Mo Luo Che continued, "Master, you are unaware that every single Beast of the Realm is intensely proud, viewing the Beast of the Realm race as the pinnacle of existence. My very servitude to you—whether through their anger or awareness of your strength—will compel them to regard you as their paramount adversary, potentially even uniting against you. The speed of their evolution must now be at its absolute zenith; Master, you must not waste a moment."

"How much time do I have left?" Luo Feng frowned.

"Originally, it would have taken trillions of epochs for the final king to emerge," Mo Luo Che explained. "But now, this process is likely accelerating drastically, potentially shortening to mere tens of thousands of epochs. Furthermore, the sooner the Master acts, the better, because the Beasts of the Realm at the very peak grow the fastest. Beidi is already at the Fourth Stage; if he continues devouring, he'll likely secure the Fifth Stage within ten epochs, and reaching the Sixth Stage within a hundred epochs is highly probable! After that, his path will be sweeping up all other Beasts of the Realm... though killing the rest of them might consume a significant amount of his time."

"Therefore, Master, it is best you move quickly. Ideally, within a single epoch—the sooner, the better," Mo Luo Che urged.

Luo Feng fell into deep thought for a moment.

"Very well."

In the distant Realm of Jin.

Luo Feng's divine power avatar remained within the East Army barracks.

"Has it begun?" the avatar murmured. "The Five Ultimate Techniques of the Realm Beasts—truly a catastrophe."

He immediately activated the military armament ring on his wrist.

Whirrrrr~

The surrounding space warped, transforming into a boundless military world, and a golden figure descended, bowing with utmost reverence: "Lord Galaxy."

The divine power avatar nodded. "Display the list of all True God-level treasures."

Although trillions of epochs had passed, Luo Feng had never truly engaged in mass exchange. While the Human Race possessed numerous treasures, those were mere trivialities to him, consuming only a fraction of his military merits. Back then, he had secured a colossal amount of merit from Hou and Huo Zhuo. Now, even more merits remained unexchanged, specifically reserved for the Beast of the Realm Cataclysm, waiting for an assessment of the actual situation.

Now that he had obtained critical intelligence from Mo Luo Che, he could certainly exchange for targeted treasures.

And if truly pressed, Luo Feng knew obtaining treasures from the God-King of Jin in the Wu Qi Tower would not be difficult.

The Galaxy Holy Land in the Original Universe.

"Rumble, rumble~" Space tore apart, as if succumbing to total destruction, and a channel of space-time gradually took shape.

Luo Feng, clad in a white robe, stood there, controlling everything.

"Seal," a massive door of infinite darkness hovered there—this was the entrance to a cosmic passage, leading directly into Luo Feng’s miniature universe.

"Guard it closely; allow no damage," the white-robed Luo Feng commanded directly.

"Yes."

Standing behind him, observing the scene, three True Gods and hundreds of Universe Masters responded in unison.

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded secretly. Within the two days following his recovery of Mo Luo Che and his return to the Original Universe, he had successively constructed three cosmic passages, all leading to his miniature universe. To the powerhouses of the Human Race, Luo Feng represented the greatest hope for transcending reincarnation!

Furthermore, Luo Feng’s miniature universe was truly immense—a thousand times the volume of comparable experts! Consequently, the number of beings it could "support" was far greater. Preparations were underway to migrate many members of the Human Race into Luo Feng’s miniature universe when this reincarnation era concluded; constructing only three passages was considered minimal.

"All general matters in the Galaxy Holy Land are to be discussed and resolved among you. For critical matters, report to the City Lord of Chaos," Luo Feng commanded as he turned. "For the coming period, I will see no one."

"Yes," all the powerhouses acknowledged dutifully.

Luo Feng turned and stepped, vanishing into the void, already entering his Star Tower to commence the most crucial phase of cultivation.

Inside the Star Tower.

Luo Feng sat cross-legged, concentrating his mind.

"I must head to the Beast of the Realm Lair as soon as possible," Luo Feng mused internally. "Ideally, I must depart within one epoch. Within this epoch, I absolutely must master the River of Immortality!" This cataclysm involved the life and death of billions of races.

Luo Feng cared little for other foreign races, but the demise of the Human Race and his Earth lineage was something he could not ignore. For his family, his teacher, and countless others, Luo Feng was willing to fight to the death.

"Once the River of Immortality is mastered, even if I am killed, I can resurrect and return again. The Beast of the Realm Cataclysm... I cannot afford to lose."

"The River of Immortality must be mastered." Luo Feng closed his eyes and began to devote himself wholeheartedly to practicing the third ultimate technique of the Duan Donghe lineage: the River of Immortality.

Without mastering the River of Immortality, Luo Feng dared not rashly venture into the terrifying Beast of the Realm Lair. After all, millions of Beasts of the Realm resided there. Even a combined strike from all of them could easily annihilate Luo Feng. When the sheer number reached a critical extreme, it could cause a qualitative change.

Time flowed by.

Years passed.

Cultivating under the acceleration of the black-patterned stone pillar, which provided ten million times time dilation, Luo Feng relentlessly explored his potential, pushing his insights and secret techniques higher. He meticulously studied techniques like the Divine Eye Secret Art and the Lie Yuan Technique. While he hadn't yet reached the threshold for practicing the Lie Yuan Technique, he at least sought to comprehend it first, so that when his will finally achieved sainthood, he could master it swiftly and completely.

His most crucial treasures—the Wu Qi God, the Shi Wu Wings, and the Star Tower—demanded even greater focus.

Inside Luo Feng’s miniature universe.

Amidst chaotic energy currents, Luo Feng, still in his white robe, walked through, soon entering the universe's origin.

Gazing upon the hundred thousand suspended planets within the origin space, and the vortex of void surrounding them at the center, Luo Feng smiled. With a flip of his hand, a drop of golden blood appeared. This single drop radiated dazzling golden light, as if encased in an external light screen upon which intricate patterns flickered, sometimes appearing, sometimes vanishing.

"This single drop of blood contains my complete life imprint," Luo Feng murmured softly. "Once I die, this drop of blood can absorb energy to revive me."

"In over a thousand years, I have managed to condense only this one drop of 'Blood of the River of Immortality.'" Luo Feng watched the drop float into the vortex, circling it ceaselessly, just like the hundred thousand planets, turning eternally.

"One drop is sufficient. If I die, I can rely on it to resurrect. After resurrection, I can condense another drop."

Luo Feng turned and immediately departed the origin space.

In the void outside the Galaxy Holy Land, in the 1890th year since Luo Feng enslaved Mo Luo Che, two figures stood observing.

"Luo Feng, you plan to go to the Beast of the Realm Lair alone? And without making it public?" City Lord of Chaos sounded surprised.

"No need to publicize it," Luo Feng shook his head. "If I succeed, it's good news, and announcing it then will be better. If I fail... it’s better if it remains secret."

"Then you won't see your family..." the City Lord of Chaos hesitated.

"No need," Luo Feng insisted. "Informing my teacher beforehand is just to allow him to prepare. This time, whether successful or failed, I am confident I will return alive. Since that is the case, it’s best not to worry my wife and the others. When I depart, only you, my teacher, will know."

The City Lord of Chaos nodded.

Luo Feng then said no more, took a step, and vanished directly.

The City Lord of Chaos stood in the void, silent for a long time, before murmuring, "You must return alive!" Although Luo Feng repeatedly claimed confidence in his survival, it was the Beast of the Realm Lair after all. The City Lord of Chaos remained filled with boundless worry.

On that very day...

Aside from the City Lord of Chaos, the other powerhouses of the myriad races across the Sea of Universe remained oblivious as Luo Feng slipped away silently.

Across the vast Sea of Universe.

A Star Tower was moving forward via teleportation, its destination the Fourth Desperate Land: the Realm of Jin. The reason for departing after 1890 years of enslaving the Beast of the Realm was precisely because this was the time when the Realm of Jin was once again accessible. Before setting off, Luo Feng naturally needed to retrieve the large quantity of treasures he had exchanged for there.

"Mo Luo Che," Luo Feng looked at Mo Luo Che beside him; only Mo Luo Che remained at his side.

"Master."

"Now that Master is heading to the Realm of Jin, I can accompany you," Mo Luo Che stated. "But when Master goes to the Dark Abyss, I cannot follow. All Beasts of the Realm can sense my presence; if I go, it’s equivalent to revealing Master's whereabouts to them all. If I remain in the Sea of Universe, I can sense the tracks of all Beasts of the Realm and can constantly notify Master."

Luo Feng nodded.

Once the treasures were retrieved from the Realm of Jin, he would place the Beast of the Realm inside his miniature universe. No matter how far Luo Feng traveled, he could clearly know everything happening inside his miniature universe. If Mo Luo Che spoke, Luo Feng would know immediately, even if he were in the Dark Abyss.

"Right," Luo Feng's heart stirred, and he asked immediately, "Mo Luo Che, since you aren't accompanying me to the Dark Abyss this time, why don't you go directly outside the Purple Moon Holy Land universe? I will have one of my divine power avatars, piloting the Tomb Lair Boat, position itself outside the Purple Moon Holy Land universe. No one in the Purple Moon Holy Land can harm the Tomb Lair Boat, and you, inside it, can directly unleash your devouring ability to consume the Purple Moon Holy Land universe. While you consume their universe, you can simultaneously monitor movements within the Beast of the Realm Lair and relay information to my divine power avatar—once my avatar knows, I will know."

"Excellent idea!" Mo Luo Che was also excited and eager; he naturally relished consuming delicious food.

A sharp glint flashed through Luo Feng’s eyes.

The Purple Moon Holy Land?

In the confrontation against the Beast of the Realm Cataclysm, the Purple Moon Holy Land was utterly useless. Since it offered no aid and had long since become Luo Feng's sworn enemy, it was better to eliminate it sooner rather than later.

"However, consuming the origin of the Purple Moon Holy Land will take a long time," Mo Luo Che cautioned. "The Purple Moon Holy Land universe is much stronger than an ordinary True God universe; its resistance is considerable. My speed in consuming its origin is only one-hundredth of what it is against a True God's miniature universe. Moreover, its sheer volume is vast; it might take a very, very long time to finish consuming—perhaps a hundred thousand years, or even more."