Xia Sanhai stood on a mountain peak, named "Ascension Mountain" in memory of the former top expert, Ji Lintian.
At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, countless Wood Spirit Clan members looked at Xia Sanhai, now the clan's top expert.
Each of their expressions was incredibly excited.
"This is great! Our clan once again has a Six-Stage expert about to ascend."
"I wonder if our Old Ancestor will meet Old Ancestor Ji in the Upper Realm."
"I also wonder what the cultivation environment is like in the Upper Realm, and if there will be experts everywhere."
Xia Sanhai gazed at the sky with an extremely solemn expression.
At this moment, streaks of blue lightning flashed in the sky.
Accompanied by a thunderous boom!
A bolt of blue lightning struck down.
Two, three, four, a total of six bolts of lightning.
The Wood Spirit Clan members were stunned speechless by this scene!
From then on, a new rule for ascending to the Upper Realm was established: every ascender must endure the baptism of six bolts of lightning.
As a black passage opened, Xia Sanhai stepped into the air and entered it.
At this moment, Chu Yang's figure appeared in the upper space.
He also looked at the ascending Xia Sanhai with an excited expression.
They're here! They're here! They're here!
The leeks are here!
Xia Sanhai walked out of the ascension passage and appeared inside a small wooden house.
He immediately saw a young man looking at him with a smile.
He just didn't know why, but from the young man's expression, he detected a hint of mockery.
Although there was not a trace of aura on him, Xia Sanhai dared not be negligent and quickly bowed, saying:
"Xia Sanhai of the Wood Spirit Clan, greetings, Senior."
His expression was very serious and solemn.
With a wave of Chu Yang's hand, two stools appeared.
Seeing this, Xia Sanhai was even more certain of what he had thought.
This person's cultivation must have reached an inconceivable realm.
Chu Yang waved his hand and said, "Sit down!"
Xia Sanhai sat down without any hesitation.
Chu Yang casually asked, "Do you know where this place is?"
Xia Sanhai quickly shook his head, "Please enlighten me, Senior."
Chu Yang slowly said, "This place is the Second Space, and the space where your Wood Spirit Clan resides is the First Space."
"In the First Space, the highest cultivation level can only reach Six-Stage, and to advance further, you need a larger space."
"And more complete rules."
This was not Chu Yang deceiving him; the First Space was too small, while the Second Space was larger, so the power of rules was more abundant.
Upon hearing this, Xia Sanhai was overjoyed.
Indeed, after ascending, one can truly break through the Six-Stage bottleneck.
He quickly bowed, "Thank you, Senior, for enlightening me."
Chu Yang gave him a strange look.
"Don't be happy too soon; you now have bigger trouble on your hands."
Xia Sanhai was full of doubt, "What does Senior mean by that?"
Chu Yang sneered, "The Lower Realm is my cultivated food. Every one of you who ascends will become my nourishment."
"Isn't that enough trouble?"
As soon as Chu Yang finished speaking, Xia Sanhai instantly felt a bone-chilling coldness spread through his body, a chill rising from the soles of his feet.
"Se-Senior means, the Green Forest World is your ranch?"
Chu Yang did not speak, only nodded.
Xia Sanhai's conjecture was confirmed, and his face immediately showed a look of horror.
"Why are you doing this?"
"What good does this do for you?"
Chu Yang said indifferently, "Of course, it's to become stronger. You were all created by me. In a way, I am your Creator God."
Xia Sanhai asked his second question with a grim expression.
"So, a hundred years ago, when a black hole appeared in the sky..."
Chu Yang directly interrupted him.
"That's right, I did it."
Xia Sanhai immediately roared, "Why did you do that?!"
"Do you know that your actions caused five-tenths of the living beings in the Green Forest World to die?"
Chu Yang, however, suddenly showed a ferocious expression.
"Why do this?"
"Why can't I do this?"
"I am your Creator God; everything you have was given to you by me."
"Besides, I have my reasons for doing this. You are just an ignorant native, just as ignorant as the fool who ascended a hundred years ago!"
Upon hearing this, Xia Sanhai's face turned incredibly pale.
"Senior Ji Lintian also fell victim to your poisonous hand?"
Chu Yang cackled, "That's right, but you don't need to be sad. You'll soon be able to meet him and reunite."
"Alright, talking so much with you has also served to amuse me."
After speaking, he struck like lightning, a black mass enveloping Xia Sanhai's body.
In an instant, Xia Sanhai let out a bloodcurdling scream.
"You demon! You are no Creator God at all!"
"My clan will definitely overthrow you!"
"Even if I die, there will be successors, and their successors! My clan will not yield to you, you demon!"
As his unwilling voice grew weaker and weaker, his body directly transformed into a drop of green origin essence.
All the essence was compressed within it.
Chu Yang swallowed this drop of life origin essence with a strange expression, feeling his comprehension improve again, and his cultivation nearing a breakthrough to the mid-First-Stage.
"Fools, as long as I keep a close eye on your every move, you won't even have the qualifications to fight me until you break through to Eight-Stage."
"You're just a bunch of pseudo-Six-Stage ants."
His figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was in a small city of the Wood Spirit Clan in the Green Forest World.
It was strange, their currency for transactions was actually silver.
However, this was only limited to Wood Spirit Clan members without cultivation.
For Wood Spirit Clan members with cultivation, the currency used for transactions was a type of crystal called Green Spirit.
It was also the main resource used by cultivators for cultivation.
Chu Yang casually bought a courtyard. As for silver, he naturally had as much as he wanted.
As long as it wasn't creating something out of thin air like the sun, the consumption was negligible for Chu Yang.
Walking in the main city of the Wood Spirit Clan, the bustling scene made Chu Yang quite enjoy himself.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a beautiful picture. I wonder what it will become in the future."
"They won't really all unite to resist me and shout about 'punishing the heavens', will they?"
Thinking of this, Chu Yang shook his head frantically.
"No, no, I am the Creator God. Without me, there would be no them. How can they unite to defy the heavens? What's the difference between that and defying me?"
Just then, a scruffy little beggar fell to the ground, her small feet still twitching.
Upon closer inspection, she looked like she was on the verge of starving to death.
Although she was incredibly scruffy, her delicate little face still showed that she was a little girl.
He casually bought a large steamed bun. The little beggar, smelling the aroma of the bun, groggily opened her eyes.
She instantly devoured it ravenously.
After eating the bun, her complexion visibly improved a lot.
The little beggar quickly thanked him, "Thank you, Big Brother!"
Chu Yang asked kindly, "Where are your family? Why are you in such a miserable state?"
