Chapter 707: The Might of the Green Vine Earth Mother!

“Hmm?”

The Three-Pillar God’s expression shifted slightly. He felt a terrifying presence appear for an instant, only to vanish 0.001 seconds later, as if it had never existed. “Who?!” He looked at the mountains and land, feeling a strange sensation, but couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.

“Faint spatial fluctuations. Caroline isn't here. Could it be one of her tricks?” The Three-Pillar God continuously calculated. “It’s not her aura.” “Perhaps an ancient god, here to watch the battle?” Its expression became calm, but it couldn't be bothered to care. “It’s over.”

It reached out and seized. “You haven't truly reached this realm, and you think you can resist me?” It’s difficult to comprehend this realm without having entered it. This is an unknowable level that can transform a thought into a world, a terrifying immortal rank born from the grand fusion of body and soul.

To a 9th-order existence, their world, composed of a hundred trillion ‘consciousnesses,’ makes the entire real universe appear like an unencrypted safe. Dao Changsheng, Aierming, and Daojun, currently before them, are like naked two-dimensional cutouts. From the perspective of a 9th-order being, their Nine Revolutions Profound Art, boasted as an indestructible, super-powerful golden body, is just a pile of fragments—space, blood, bones, flesh, and souls—all instantly discernible.

They are like high-dimensional beings interacting with lower-dimensional ones, capable of passing through their flesh and crushing their hearts at will. This is the manipulation of laws. Any traditional defensive measures of levels 1 to 8, below the 9th order, are utterly ineffective! Only phenomena of laws that have been twisted or encrypted with special secret arts can resist him.

Perhaps, the 9th order can be called…A God Among Mortals!A deity who traverses the myriad worlds and human realms; wherever they step becomes their divine kingdom, and everything must operate according to the rules of their world. Indeed, they themselves are one of the ‘worlds’ among the myriad realms. If such an existence decrees “Let there be light,” then light appears in the world.

The Three-Pillar God’s attack speed was inconceivably swift, as if it instantaneously transformed into a mass of high-energy particles, intending to kill Aierming and the other two in that very moment. As the calmest supercomputer, it was the most direct and decisive. At this moment, it fully unleashed its power! A single punch slammed down, its impact like a shower of countless asteroids, resembling the oldest supernova explosion, emitting boundless radiance.

Daojun was the first to be sent hurtling backward, spitting out copious amounts of blood, his entire body reduced to a pile of minced flesh. It was as if a mere fly had been casually swatted.

“How can this be?” All the deities within their internal spaces fell silent, their faces incredulous and their eyes wide with shock. Although Daojun’s body was the weakest, it was currently being propelled by a multitude of deities from the Martial God Palace, including over thirty Western deities such as the Blood Emperor, all collectively serving as its power core.

Dao Changsheng, on the other hand, was powered by the gods of the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Realm, functioning as his internal engine—including ancient Immortal Emperors such as the Thunder Emperor, the God-Slaying Heavenly Emperor, and other newly ascended ancient Immortal Emperors from the past few millennia. Aierming was internally fueled by countless deities from the Underworld. These three flesh-and-blood golden bodies, almost eternal sources of power and arguably the strongest forces in the entire Six Realms, were astonishingly on the verge of being utterly crushed in an instant!

“Oh?” The Three-Pillar God uttered a slight sound of surprise. “I intended to extract the billions of beings from within your nine spatial orifices, yet they managed to resist for an instant? I see. You've acquired the power to marginally interfere with the phenomena of laws, embarking on the path to the 9th order?”

*Whoosh!*“Monster.”Daojun reassembled his body, a mass of flesh reconstituting itself. The Nine Revolutions Profound Art, with billions of beings acting as power generators within his body, provided a recovery capability that made him virtually indestructible. This was indeed the terrifying nature of this cultivation method. However, the opponent now bypassed his physical form to directly seize his nine internal spaces, rendering resistance almost impossible.

“It seems we must resort to our ultimate weapon.” At this moment, a fourth figure emerged—it was Mother Earth Qingteng. Her aura was as formidable as that of the other three.

At this very moment, her terrifying true form, empowered by the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, was astonishingly filled with billions of immigrants from the entire Mortal Realm. She had, in essence, transformed into the true Mortal Realm, the Mother Earth Goddess. Behind her stood Hu Haihan, the little fox, Dao Changsheng’s second disciple. She had already inherited the position of Origin Demon God of the Demon Realm. Although the time was too short for her Cthulhu evil god body to fully materialize, her long-cultivated Nine Revolutions Profound Art was undoubtedly one of the strongest in the Six Realms. Within her body, she also contained the eleven beings of the entire Demon Realm, effectively becoming the true Demon Realm.

“Are we truly resorting to this?” Aierming, Dao Changsheng, and Daojun’s expressions also tightened, looking quite grim. “It’s our only option.”

Mother Earth Qingteng stated calmly, “This time, entrust all your power to me. Please allow me to fight. To be frank, I have kept my true strength deeply hidden, cultivating assiduously for millennia. My combat prowess in this domain has never been revealed to others.” *Boom!!*

The four’s flesh proliferated wildly, their forms rapidly expanding. Bones, muscle, and skin continuously divided, thoroughly transforming them into a colossal giant that towered towards the heavens.

“Are you deploying the Pangu True Body now? Five ancient practitioners of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, each bearing the populace of an entire world. Is this the ultimate power of the Six Realms?” The Three-Pillar God paused, exhibiting no tension whatsoever, and spoke calmly as he observed the five figures floating before him. “It seems I needn’t trouble myself with searching; the entire world is right here.” He gave his body a slight tremor.

*Rip!* The very fabric of space seemed to shatter like glass. A colossal, silent hand swept forth, aiming to instantly crush the five figures before it! *Rumble!* The ground trembled violently.

“Huh? Did they escape?” The Three-Pillar God paused, quickly realizing this was a fundamentally different Pangu True Body. Whereas the typical Pangu True Body involves an individual continuously growing flesh, expanding their own body with blood vessels like a heart to form a giant, these five individuals, while also proliferating flesh, had actually merged to form a single, genuine Pangu Giant.

“Five practitioners of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, their individual oceans of proliferating flesh converging to form a single Pangu True Body?” Each individual appeared to function as a heart, distributed among the positions of the five zang organs. In the Three-Pillar God’s mental anatomical blueprint, the nine orifices of their Nine Revolutions Profound Art began to reposition themselves. A total of forty-five terrifying internal spaces, like marbles, were embedded like countless stars throughout every part of this colossal body.

“Is this your ultimate trump card? It’s useless, utterly useless…” The Three-Pillar God bared his teeth in a grin, reaching out fiercely once more. “Too ostentatious. No matter how you combine, it’s merely a collection of fragments…” Yet, the very next second.

In the Three-Pillar God’s mental two-dimensional anatomical blueprint, vines began to sprout from the flesh of the Pangu giant’s entire body, forming a vast, intricate network, much like internal meridians. Each vine acted as a thread, connecting the forty-five spatial orbs, astonishingly linking them into a subtly unified whole. “The Earth Mother’s Dragon Vein Earth Array…” “No wonder, upon my recent arrival in this land, I discovered that all the dragon veins across the entire territory had vanished…”

The Three-Pillar God stared, transfixed, at the dense and complex network of human meridians within the colossal body. “Dragon veins spread throughout the entire form, as if they extend across the whole land, resembling a true world…” “A phenomenon of laws.”

To the Three-Pillar God, the entire Pangu True Body giant was no longer a fragmented collection of pieces. Instead, it seemed as though the meridians and dragon veins had linked together, transforming it into a vast, unified world-giant! The collective faith and energies of the beings within the dragon vein world merged, giving rise to phenomena of laws that enveloped its surface, thus eliminating its previously laughable vulnerabilities.

“Space-Time Mass Scale.” The giant raised its arm and roared, “Receive the judgment of the primordial Pangu giant!” *Rumble, rumble!* Its immense weight seemed to utterly collapse downwards.

“Is this the new Nine Revolutions Profound Art? I see.” The Three-Pillar God frowned slightly. “My brief arrival in the mortal realm and instantaneous absorption of the memories of its inhabitants were clearly insufficient. I am indeed too behind the times. The Pangu Golden Body has undergone terrifying improvements over the years… Have you transferred the weight of all beings from your internal spaces onto your own body?”

Previously, the nine orifices of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art were distinct dimensional spaces, containing countless billions of beings. Their weight, naturally, was not attributed to the Pangu Golden Body itself. However, the improved Pangu Golden Body now instantaneously transferred the weight of all beings from within its body onto its external form. The combined mass of an entire world’s population!

How terrifying is such a condition? Mass *is* power. The greater the weight, the stronger the physical combat capability, much like how boxers are categorized into lightweight, middleweight, and heavyweight divisions. The combined mass of billions of beings… Imagine being struck by a fist weighing tens of millions of tons; each blow equivalent to an asteroid impact. Are you not terrified?

*Rumble, rumble!* The immense mass caused the ground to instantly collapse! The entire Pangu True Body slowly ascended, hovering in mid-air. At this moment, solely in terms of mass, it vastly surpassed the entire race famed for their high-density, heavy composition.

*Crack!* In the void, the Pangu giant fiercely wielded a whip, which gradually transformed into an eternal, mythical great axe, engraved with stars, the sun, and the moon. This was the final realm, the Void Realm.

The Three-Pillar God’s expression finally shifted. “So that’s it. Five individuals cultivating the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, each bearing the beings of one realm, plus the Return to Ruin. Are these all your trump cards?” “With the addition of the weapon, that makes the Six Realms united.” “However, this cobbled-together ultimate power is still not truly 9th-order… but it has at least managed to pique my interest.”

The Three-Pillar God remained utterly calm, his eyes ceaselessly calculating and flashing with frantic analytical data as he remarked, “The Nine Revolutions Profound Art is truly astounding. It holds terrifying potential, no less than that of our Demonic Core lineage, being so formidable even at the 8th order… However, our advantage lies in our speed within this realm. Regardless of combat prowess, the one who first achieves the 9th order is the victor!”

Meanwhile, screenshots posted online utterly astonished all netizens, including Akina Speed, who had been observing the entire time.

“Holy hell?”“Mengmei is practically a super squirrel, hoarding one stash after another—she still has trump cards?”“The Six Realms united, a Pangu Giant! And wielding the Sky-Opening Axe?”Akina Speed felt that this person was still incredibly resilient, remarking that even with his own reckless approach (like “rowing without oars”), he couldn’t finish her off.

He glanced at the post and burst out laughing.“The most reckless versus the most tenacious?”“Mengmei is still Mengmei—both cautious and resilient. You’ll never know how much Mengmei can hide.”“Hahaha, such a timid but tough cookie!”

“I see.” Akina Speed, observing the situation, rested his chin in his hand, a look of shock on his face. He prepared to post online: “Fellow netizens, it appears this event is truly predetermined. It’s not merely a clash between materialism and idealism, but also a battle between radicalism and the banner of conservatism! Friends, from the current state of affairs, we can observe…” The Alchemist Emperor, seeing his continued antics, couldn’t resist interjecting, “Where’s Emperor Qi?” “Didn’t he enter already?” The Alchemist Emperor fell silent.

Where is he? Where did that person go? A central expanse of land in the Demon Realm had been almost entirely reduced to ruins. “The Three-Pillar God?” Mother Earth Qingteng’s voice resounded, the colossal giant saying coldly, “Do you truly believe this is all I am?”

The Three-Pillar God gazed at the Mother Earth Goddess, the most ancient and mysterious figure of legend. The mere fact that this most powerful body was being controlled not by Aierming, the Great Emperor of the Underworld, but by the Mother Earth Goddess herself, was proof of her extraordinary nature.

“You are still too young. Do you truly believe this is the extent of my power? That I possess no talent?” Mother Earth Qingteng stood tall, transforming into a slightly smaller celestial giant. With a great axe on her back and her hands clasped behind her, she calmly stated, “I came into being with the world itself, at the dawn of creation. To have survived to this day, through countless eras of catastrophe, I have witnessed far too many geniuses like you. Each of you was dazzling, illuminating the entirety of the Heavenly and Mortal Realms—especially during the eras of the Primordial Ancient Gods, the Ancestral Witches, and even Daojun and Medusa. Their numbers were so vast they made me tremble with apprehension!”

The Three-Pillar God’s mind stirred slightly. Mother Earth Qingteng had never truly made a move, only displaying astonishingly brilliant array formations. Her mastery of array diagrams was unfathomable, capable of constructing dragon veins and shaping the very earth. Could it be…

The Mother Earth Goddess calmly continued, “Alas, they only knew how to brandish their brilliance, never how to endure. Ultimately, they perished before me, wailing, in agony, and despair… I merely observed with cold detachment. Despite my extraordinary innate talent, I, the Mother Earth Goddess, have never personally unleashed my full power in any single era. Do you truly believe my abilities are mediocre?”

The Three-Pillar God remained silent. Although this unified form was a patchwork, it was undeniable that the interconnected incense dragon veins throughout the entire body, combined with hundreds of millions of beings from the Six Realms and distorted law phenomena, were no longer something it could easily shatter. It would require considerable effort. If they possessed three or four more trump cards of a similar nature, its victory would not be assured.

So, did Caroline possess similar trump cards? Was Caroline in hiding, poised to strike at any moment? Perhaps a sneak attack? No, that was not the case. Such an act would be against the pride of the Ishutar. He knew Caroline would only fight him in a fair and honorable battle, even disdaining to join forces with others.

The Mother Earth Goddess, with her hands clasped behind her back, continued, “I have existed in this world since its creation, perpetually hidden in the shadows. And you, these heroic Heavenly Emperors and deities—you roared, you shed blood, you bathed in it while fighting for the world. Yet, you ultimately fell, or succumbed to the passage of time, submitting beneath me. This is the brutal truth of history!”

Xu Zhi sat on his rooftop balcony, observing the massive three-headed gorilla in the distance, along with a beautiful high school student with flowing hair, dressed in ancient robes, possessing bright eyes and pearly white teeth. His face subtly darkened. That particular phrase struck him as strangely familiar. He took a sip of Phoenix Spirit Tea and continued to sit on the balcony, gazing into the distance.

“And today, after seven or eight millennia of cultivation, I am finally compelled by you to act,” Mother Earth Qingteng stated calmly, her expression serene. “Three-Pillar God, in my entire existence, I have never once made a move. This may very well be the sole instance of my intervention in my long life. I hope you can defeat me and not disappoint my expectations.” She spoke with serene composure, her hands clasped behind her back.

Xu Zhi didn’t react immediately. Unable to fully comprehend, he cast a quick glance at someone hidden in the shadows. “An alien civilization? How fascinating. I’ve spent most of my life searching, yet never found other worlds. Who would have thought…”

With a refined and handsome face, and a tall, slender physique that exuded an air of perfection, his eyes were as calm as a vortex, flashing with countless data and endless information. He was currently studying the Three-Pillar God virus spreading across the land, with no inclination to intervene. “However, for Mother Earth Qingteng to dare to speak of me in such a manner—as a former subject of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the Primordial Jianmu that linked heaven and earth, she not only conspired against me back then but now commits such a grave act of insubordination. She is already a dead woman.” He walked through the devastated urban landscapes, lifted his head as if sensing something, then lowered it again to continue his research.