The Feren Great World, where divine power reigned supreme, boasted a complete system of minor, intermediate, and major deities, with the magical side holding ultimate authority.
Descended directly by the Main God's will, the gods were cast from the outer planes to the prime material plane, stripped of their divine kingdoms and reduced to mortal saintly states.
With a single thought, their divine positions were revoked, and they were turned into mortals!
The "Main Gods" of the Main God Space were nothing like the high-ranking Main Gods of the great divine worlds in the magical realm. How could they compare?
Don't confuse them just because they share the same name.
To the Red Dust Immortal of the peculiar world, the power of the Main God, the ruler of the Main God Space, was truly the master of all heavens and myriad worlds.
The Lord of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds!
Otherwise, how could they have conquered over ten million worlds?
But... a faint recollection of the terrifying power of the white-robed girl's single finger flashed through his mind.
"A six-layered box? What is that? Could it be that the Main God is... someone who only sees the sky from the bottom of a well?"
"Perhaps, in the eyes of true powerhouses, ten million worlds are worthless, merely barren lands in the countryside, and the Main God arrogantly calls these provincial worlds 'all heavens and myriad worlds'..."
The Red Dust Immortal of the peculiar world was filled with boundless dread at this thought and dared not ponder it further.
He began to consider his own interests.
"The Main God is finished."
"How do I return to the Heaven-Shielding Realm! Where is the path? Which way should I go? Normally, I would open a spatial passage, but how do I get to the Heaven-Shielding Realm now?"
"Where is the location?"
"High-ranking Main Godhead..."
The Red Dust Immortal of the peculiar world looked at the Godhead of Light and the Godhead of Darkness on the table.
A plan began to form in his mind...
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Qiyue Fumeng, in terms of narrative.
Upon seeing this scene, she fell silent.
"In terms of pure power, this world's cultivation system has been tampered with by the Great Dao True Saints and is now completely and severely unreasonable."
"This kind of Primordial World, which was originally top-tier Primordial, was later modified by the Great Dao True Saints to become mid-tier Primordial. It's quite outrageous."
"Great Dao True Saints, these six True Saints, I truly hate them!"
"They keep tweaking the cultivation systems and power levels of Primordial World works day in and day out. They don't care if it's reasonable or not!"
"No wonder the supreme Primordial World was crushed by all heavens and myriad worlds!"
"It's simply because the power levels of these Primordial World works change every day, and countless cultivators can't stand it!"
Qiyue Fumeng harbored immense hatred for the Primordial world!
If it were in the past, even if she merely passed by a low-tier Primordial World, Qiyue Fumeng would never have dared to destroy it.
Because, at that time, the supreme Primordial World still existed, and the so-called Mythical Da Luo could always manifest their avatars by borrowing the names of characters from low-tier Primordial Worlds.
Ordinary transmigrators were ignored by the supreme Primordial World. If someone like Qiyue Fumeng, a super-powerful Immortal Emperor, were to go and destroy a low-tier Primordial World, it would be akin to slapping their face and trampling on their dignity.
The projection of a Mythical Da Luo from the supreme Primordial World would descend, and in that case, it wouldn't be the low-tier Primordial World that would be destroyed, but Qiyue Fumeng herself.
Therefore, Qiyue Fumeng had endured for a very, very long time! How she longed to find a Primordial World with a low power level and completely obliterate it!
But she had never had the opportunity, because in this era, it was difficult to find Primordial World works anymore. Qiyue Fumeng had no chance to vent her resentment.
Now, she had one!
Should she go and obliterate it?
Qiyue Fumeng looked at the single-universe-level world beneath her. Anger surged within her!
The supreme Primordial World had long since been swept into the dust of history. The so-called Mythical Da Luo were now nothing. There was no need to endure the Primordial world any longer!
Then—kill!
"However... this Primordial World has a trap. Should I go down?"
The power level of this Primordial World reached the infinite box level, a result of the True Saints adjusting the power system back then.
In terms of power, it crushed Qiyue Fumeng by countless times.
Of course, if Qiyue Fumeng were in her prime, she could naturally toy with infinite boxes like ants.
Those ancient saints, one by one, would absolutely not escape Qiyue Fumeng's narrative layer suppression...
But now...
Qiyue Fumeng was already in the pseudo-narrative layer and could not deal with ancient saints at all.
The "Dumb-down Aura" was already her only unique ability.
And her own power as a super-powerful Immortal Emperor might be able to crush lower and middle-tier ancient saints, but in the face of mid-upper, upper, and even top-tier ancient saints, it was no longer significant.
If it were a normal time, it would be fine—a pseudo-narrative layer is still a pseudo-narrative layer. Qiyue Fumeng could come and go freely, killing whenever she pleased. Only she could deal with ancient saints, and no ancient saint could deal with her.
But in this era, the many powerhouses of the deep sea domain were about to break through the Myriad Worlds Building and trample on its prestige.
Qiyue Fumeng had truly experienced the power of the Myriad Worlds Master, who was an "out-of-bounds" level powerhouse.
She had to consider a problem: what if, at a critical moment, the Myriad Worlds Master altered the true heavens and myriad worlds and all cultivation systems? What would she do then?
Qiyue Fumeng lacked the ability to maintain her divine-side abilities under the era of the Myriad Worlds Master.
As long as the Myriad Worlds Master altered the origin of the Great Dao, her narrative layer abilities would be lost!
The pseudo-narrative layer would also instantly disappear, and she would be cast down to the level of a creature within a book.
What if, at that time, she were dealing with an ancient saint? Then Qiyue Fumeng would truly die in this world, completely perishing.
Was this risk worth taking...
Was it truly worth falling into such a predicament for her own resentment...
"Shallow Sea Domain..."
"Heaven..."
"In the very shallow sea domains, even those at the super-galactic cluster level... or even stellar level, can unify the provincial heavens and myriad worlds!"
The shallow sea domain also had layers.
The shallower the sea domain, the lower the power level.
Although the Heaven-Shielding Realm was a shallow sea domain world, it had already penetrated quite a distance into the sea.
Above the Heaven-Shielding Realm, there were even shallower sea domains...
The power levels of the worlds would decrease from super-galactic cluster level to galactic level, and then to stellar level.
In the shallowest sea domains were those low-tier martial arts worlds like Jin Yong and Gu Long. The entire martial arts world would at most be the size of a solar system.
This was the volume of the entire world.
In terms of power levels, the innate powerhouses in Jin Yong and Gu Long worlds were far inferior to even the city-breaking level, unable to destroy an ancient city with a single blow.
There, transmigrators from Earth, using the Bronze Gate, continuously unified worlds such as Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Great Tang, The Bride with White Hair, and The Flying Dagger.
They were known as the "Lord of a Hundred Worlds," unifying over a hundred martial arts worlds.