Catastrophic necromancer

Chapter 2129: Don’t Even Think About It, We Don’t Have That Luck

Little Mist’s cultivation continued. After reaching the high-level God King realm, she advanced one level every four days.

In just twelve days, Little Mist stepped into the Lesser God realm.

A phantom law star river appeared above her head, then gradually descended to her feet.

During this period, the power of the Heavenly Lord emerged from Little Mist’s soul, helping her complete everything without her having to do anything herself.

The Hao Saint Lord and the Heavenly Saint Lord were amazed, recalling the hardships of their own cultivation, filled with bitterness and tears.

They realized that the gap between people was truly vast, so vast it made them want to cry.

Little Mist’s law star river was very peculiar, something the two Saint Lords had never seen before.

This law star river was hazy and illusory, as if it didn’t exist in this world, unlike any other law star river.

Other people’s law star rivers were filled with surging laws, like waves crashing.

But Little Mist’s law star river was filled with vortices, countless vortices throughout the entire river.

On the surface, it seemed calm, but underneath, there were hidden currents.

Seeing these vortices, both Saint Lords felt a sense of horror, as if their souls were about to be sucked in.

It was imaginable that the law star river Little Mist comprehended was extremely terrifying.

When the law star river descended to her feet, a rune array suddenly appeared above Little Mist’s head.

This rune array was very intricate and extremely complex.

The Hao Saint Lord exclaimed in surprise, discovering that Little Mist’s soul contained a containment rune array.

This containment rune array was countless times more intricate than those drawn by Lin Moyu.

Needless to say, the containment rune array was the handiwork of the Saint Rune Heavenly Lord.

The containment rune array unfolded, and a large amount of clear spring water gushed out, transforming into a fine mist that fell on Little Mist.

The fine mist entered Little Mist’s body, rapidly strengthening her physical body, quickly breaking through the God King realm, continuously advancing, and rapidly approaching the soul realm.

The two Saint Lords exchanged glances, seeing a bitter taste in each other’s eyes.

Needless to say, this was another method prepared by the Heavenly Lord for Little Mist.

As long as Little Mist broke through to the Lesser God realm, this method would activate, helping her break through.

Such treatment, throughout history, only Little Mist had received.

But it wasn’t over yet. Another rune flew out, also a containment rune array.

The containment rune array unfolded, releasing a vast amount of rule power. Vaguely, the Hao Saint Lord and the Heavenly Saint Lord saw a rule world.

The rule world was extremely powerful, so powerful that its rule power made it hard for the two to breathe.

The Central Divine Palace trembled continuously due to the vast rule power, as if it might collapse at any moment.

Countless formations in the palace began to operate, and the Human Emperor Network directly intervened in reality to help stabilize the palace.

The Hao Saint Lord exclaimed in shock, “This is rule refinement. The Heavenly Lord not only helped Little Mist enhance her physical body but also directly used a Heavenly Lord-level rule world for her refinement.”

The Heavenly Saint Lord said, “This blessing is even stronger than Lin Moyu’s!”

In this era, the only person who could undergo rule refinement was Lin Moyu, and now there was another.

Little Mist was completely unaware of this, having entered a state of selflessness, following her instincts.

Her whole body began to emit a purple-gold light, and in this passive state, Little Mist completed the cultivation of the Purple-Gold Body.

Then, she slowly stood up, eyes closed, and took a step into the law star river.

Like Lin Moyu, Little Mist directly used her physical body to enter the star river, merging with the law star river, thereby leaping into the God realm.

Once successful, Little Mist would become the second person in this era to perfectly step into the God realm.

Little Mist stood in the law star river, surrounded by vortices.

The vortices continuously pulled at Little Mist, but she remained unmoved, her aura growing stronger, advancing towards the God realm.

Around her, there was a trace of power that did not belong to Little Mist, resisting the pull of the vortices.

It was still the power of the Heavenly Lord, who had thought of everything for Little Mist.

In just one hour, Little Mist completed her breakthrough, her body beginning to emit the aura of the God realm.

The law star river also gradually solidified, representing Little Mist’s official entry into the God realm.

At this moment, another rune flew out, landing directly on Little Mist’s forehead.

Little Mist let out a soft hum, sat down in the law star river, and continued her cultivation.

This change left the two Saint Lords completely bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

If Lin Moyu were here, he would know that this last rune was the unique inheritance rune created by the Saint Rune Heavenly Lord.

The inheritance rune contained a complete inheritance, which Little Mist could accept in a very short time.

The law star river finally disappeared, and the Central Divine Palace stopped trembling.

In just over twenty days, Little Mist had advanced from the third level of the God King realm to the first level of the God realm.

This speed was enough to shock countless people.

The two Saint Lords looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and bitterness.

The more they looked at Little Mist, the more they felt their own misfortune.

The Heavenly Lord had been too good to Little Mist, preparing everything perfectly.

It was imaginable that Little Mist’s future cultivation would not be slow.

But this also showed how terrifying the power of the Heavenly Lords was.

Such near-miraculous methods were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

It seemed they could create Gods at will, no wonder in ancient times, Gods were not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

What the Heavenly Lords created at will was nothing extraordinary.

The Hao Saint Lord sighed, “Don’t even think about it, we don’t have that luck.”

The Heavenly Saint Lord said, “I’m not thinking about it, I’m just curious about what laws Little Mist comprehended.”

“Just ask her when she wakes up, I’m curious too.”

After about a month of travel, Lin Moyu finally reached his destination.

This time, he chose a small race in the peripheral area, called the White Stone Clan.

In the Great World, there are twelve races, all stone-based life forms, collectively known as the Stone Clan.

Because they are all stone-based life forms, they band together and formed an alliance early on.

The strongest among the Stone Clan is the Black Stone Clan, which is also the leader of this stone-based alliance.

The Black Stone Clan has a Saint Lord, several Transcendent beings, and combined with the Transcendent beings from other stone-based races, the entire Stone Clan alliance can be considered a strong race.

However, it is still just an alliance, different from a single race.

Lin Moyu chose the weakest among them, the White Stone Clan, which also had no Transcendent beings.

Arriving at the edge of the White Stone Clan’s star domain, Lin Moyu retracted his warship and looked at the starry sky of the White Stone Clan.

Here, white planets floated, covered in minerals, with few metals, mainly composed of stone.

Many of these planets were taken from the human race ten thousand years ago.

While taking these planets, the White Stone Clan also massacred many humans.

The White Stone Clan was not strong, never had been throughout history.

However, the slaughter they caused was no less than other races, as they killed ordinary people.

The White Stone Clan was generally very large, and humans appeared like ants to them, easily crushed underfoot.

Weak races targeted weak humans, equally cruel.

“Karma has its retribution. The seeds sown in the past must be reaped now.”

“The Demon Race has set up barriers in various races, and the Abyssal Eye Demons are monitoring. I wonder if they can detect me.”

With a thought, a rune flew out from the treasure ship’s warehouse.

The rune was extremely complex, formed by the fusion of several high-level runes.

The rune exploded, transforming into a mist that enveloped Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu’s figure gradually faded in the mist until he disappeared.