Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1147 - 598: Eighth Life: Entering the Divine Temple, True Dragon Hatchling? (Part 2)

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Lu Yuan slays the remaining Immortal Strong Persons who had threatened him. The divine hall plaza absorbs their essence, and the main door finally opens. Corpse Emperor and the others rush inside, eager to be the first.
"This is bad! The Corpse King, that ancient fiend, has already breached the Ancient Divine Hall. We must hurry!""If that old fiend manages to acquire the Original Divine Format with his methods, who knows what might happen?""The Main God's inheritance lies before us; altering our destiny hinges on our own endeavors."Filled with excitement, all the Immortal Experts present transformed into streaks of light, swiftly entering through the grand gateway.Lu Yuan observed for a moment, ensuring there was no immediate peril, then followed the surge of the crowd into the Ancient Divine Hall."Boom!"The instant everyone passed the threshold.An immense Divine Power washed over them, invigorating their spirits and significantly energizing their Mana!"Hiss!""Such incredible Origin Law density!""A mere day spent here would undoubtedly yield advancements far exceeding ten thousand years of rigorous cultivation!"The assembled crowd gasped, a mixture of awe and delight on their faces.At their advanced stage of cultivation, progress often slowed to a crawl, with entire epochs of seclusion yielding minimal gains.Yet, the sheer concentration of Origin Law within this hall caused even their long-stagnated cultivation bases to stir with improvement!Then.All eyes scanned their surroundings.They discovered the divine hall was astonishingly vast. Though it presented itself as a mere palace.In truth, it was an entirely separate realm, its expanse potentially dwarfing that of a minor world plane.Furthermore, the interior of the divine hall was dotted with countless palatial structures.These edifices were resplendent and imposing, each tile seemingly saturated with a profound quantity of Divine Power of Laws.Even after countless millennia, they remained pristine, showing no trace of age or decay.Additionally.Each palace was enveloped by layered barriers of light, making them inaccessible to ordinary Immortal Experts.These luminous screens obscured the view within, preventing clear sight of the interiors.However, some palaces released a potent medicinal fragrance, a subtle aroma so refreshing it cleared the mind and stimulated the Mana of all present.Without a doubt.These must house supreme Divine Medicines!Nearby, another palace echoed with resonant chants, akin to the striking of a grand bell, as if a supreme being were expounding on the Dao.Yet, the sound, distorted by the light screens, was intermittent and indistinct.The crowd strained to hear, frustration mounting, their eagerness to enter the main hall growing intense.Beyond these.Other halls exhibited peculiar phenomena, emitting formidable fluctuations that caused the expressions of those present to shift, deterring them from approaching too closely."Clang!"Suddenly, a palace emitted the sharp sound of a lethal sword hum.An Immortal Expert who ventured too near, before he could even react, found his body bisected cleanly at the waist.Terror-stricken, his face draining of color, he endured the searing pain of his injury, desperately clutching his lower half as he scrambled away from the palace."What in the world? A mere sword hum nearly dispatched an Immortal Expert?"Witnessing this unbelievable spectacle, everyone was stunned, struggling to comprehend.In their own world planes, were they not the supreme rulers, commanding the lives of trillions?With a mere glance, a single Divine Thought, they could instill terror and bloodshed across the Myriad Races.But now.Upon entering this Ancient Divine Hall, they felt as insignificant as ants, their lives perpetually on the brink of oblivion.Any random occurrence seemed potent enough to end their existence with ease!"This place was once the sacred training ground of the Supreme Origin Saint Master; many items here have gained sentience. It is best to tread carefully, lest fatal disaster befall you."Someone offered a solemn warning.The Tenth Rank Main God wielded immeasurable power; even casual items like cups or paper could become imbued with the Origin Law.And while Ninth Tier Immortals were formidable, they were mere trifles before these sentient, transformed divine artifacts."Crack!"Shortly after their entry into the divine hall, a cracking sound echoed.Then, a dark silhouette streaked past in the distance, pursuing a ball of golden light."Hold on! Isn't that the Corpse King himself? What is he chasing?"An Immortal Expert focused his gaze, recognizing the dark figure as the Corpse King who had just entered.Yet, at this moment, his expression was fraught with anxiety as he relentlessly pursued the golden light, employing various Divine Techniques in an attempt to intercept it.Despite its small, fist-sized form, the golden light moved with impunity within the divine hall, unaffected by the ambient Divine Law, its speed astonishingly rapid.Even with the Corpse King's Demigod Cultivation, he could not capture it in a short span."What exactly is that golden orb? Even the Corpse King cannot seize it?""This artifact must have come from one of the ancient palaces! It could very well be a supreme treasure left behind by the Supreme Origin Saint Master!" Upon hearing this electrifying news, a fervent excitement surged through everyone, rendering them incapable of staying still. The Supreme Origin Saint Master himself had paved the path to divinity and was recognized as a genuine Tenth Rank Main God. Furthermore, he was a Great Power with unparalleled mastery in the art of refinement, wielding countless astonishing and miraculous skills. Given the Saint Master's profound attainments in the refining Dao, the ability to transmute illusion into reality and turn the void into substance would not have been beyond his capabilities. Therefore, any item meticulously preserved by him was undoubtedly an unparalleled treasure, exceedingly rare in this world! With this thought gripping their minds. Other Immortal Strong Persons instinctively followed in hot pursuit of the Corpse King, desperately chasing after the dazzling golden light. Lu Yuan, however, opted for a more measured approach, remaining stationary. He activated the Supreme Time Law, enveloping his gaze within its temporal effects. In the very next instant. Within his field of vision, the entire world appeared to decelerate immensely. And that elusive streak of golden light also slowed its pace, finally allowing him to discern its true contents.