[Ah, how long will it take?] Yang Aiqian asked.

[Master, you don’t know this. The unit for calculating the time of heaven and earth is the universe, and it also determines each cosmic great disaster as the basic unit of heaven and earth.]

[City catastrophe? Cosmic catastrophe? So how long will it take for a universe catastrophe?] Yang Ai asked.

[If we calculate the time of the planet you are in, it will be about 100 billion years.] Xiaoling replied.

[One hundred billion years, so long?] Yang Aiqian was shocked.

[Yes, it's 100 billion years, master, 100 billion years is not long. The time I lived before the world opened has been around for hundreds of trillions of years. The 100 billion little meaning passed in the blink of an eye.

]The Altar of Shiyuan existed in chaos since the heaven and earth had not opened. The so-called cultivation of truth has no time, and chaos does not count for years, which is enough to imagine the longevity of its time.

[In the blink of an eye, my ancestors, I don’t know how long I can live.] Yang Aiqian was frightened.

[Master, don’t worry, with the help of my Xiaoling, you can not only live and die in a universe, but also escape the universe.] Xiaoling said proudly.

[A universe is immortal? What does this mean?] Yang Aiqian heard the key point in Xiaoling’s words.

[Master, you don’t know the terribleness of the universe. It is simply a disaster of life and death. No one knows the reason for the occurrence of the universe. But you all understand the terrifyingness of the universe. It is a terrifying disaster that is enough to destroy everything.

Even the saints who are lofty and above are not spared.]

[Ah, so powerful, is it really? Is the saint powerful?] Yang Aiqian asked curiously.

[Sages, how can you say it? Before the world opened, they were nothing. The guys born at that time were all very perverted. Especially the existences of the Chaos Demon God level, each of those big guys was an existence that surpassed the saints.

It was called the source at that time.]

[Source? What is that?] Yang Aiqian understood that it was definitely an existence beyond the saint.

[Those are existences who can go to the source world. They are definitely the supreme giants in the world, with absolutely terrifying strength.]

[Source Realm?]

[Master, you'd better not know these things now. I can only tell you one thing, that is, only by going to the source realm can you truly live and die without being threatened by the universe.]

[Then how to get to the Source Realm?] Yang Aiqian asked.

[I don’t know, this requires opportunity.] Xiaoling’s unfathomable appearance.

[Oh, can you tell me the state above the Mahayana stage?] Yang Aiqian always wanted to know the state of cultivation.

[Above the Mahayana period, there are human immortals, earth immortals, celestial immortals, mysterious immortals, golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals, immortal kings, immortal emperors, and above the Immortal Emperors are gods.]

[Does the gods have any realm division?] Yang Aiqian asked.

[Yes, Gods and man are just a general term. Gods and man are divided into nine realms, demigods, secondary gods, position gods, heavenly gods, true gods, main gods, god masters, god kings, god emperors.] Xiaoling explained with a smile.

[Where is the saint?] Yang Aiqian asked again.

[Sage, to a certain extent, the God Emperor is a saint-level existence, but the God Emperor is also divided into three levels. Therefore, in order to distinguish the God Emperor, the realm of the Saint was achieved.]

[Sages are divided into different levels?] Yang Aiqian could not have imagined that the unscrupulous old man was so awesome.

[yes--]

[Xiao Ling, is the source above the saint?] Yang Aiqian boldly guessed.

[Master, I don't know this, I have never seen the source before.]

[It seems that the road I want to go is still far. By the way, Xiao Ling, do you know who has the highest cultivation level among the God of Wealth in the past dynasties?] Yang Aiqian asked.

[This should be the first generation God of Wealth. His cultivation is the highest, otherwise he would not have gotten me.] Xiaoling thought about it and answered.

[By the way, Xiaoling, after saying so much, you haven't told me yet, why do you think of me as your main focus?] Yang Aiqian then thought of the doubts he most urgently wanted to understand.

[Master, the reason is actually very simple, that is, you have a celestial physique.]

[Are you saying that I am the Holy Body of Hunyuan?]

[Hunyuan Holy Body? No, Master, although the person who told you about this matter is quite eye-catching, he still misunderstood. Not only do you have Hunyuan Holy Body as simple as it is, I can't see through it at all.

Your physique and talent.] Xiaoling felt inexplicably interested in Yang Aiqian's physique.

[Ah, you can't see through it, so what kind of body am I?] Yang Aiqian was a little surprised.

[Master, don't worry, I don't know, but Shiyuan Altar must know.]

[Aren't you the Shiyuan Altar?]

[Master, you don't know. Since Shiyuan Altar has never had a master, all its functions have always been sealed. Although I am a spirit of the weapon, it is hard for a skilled woman to cook without rice. I cannot use the ability of the altar at all now. So

, Master, you can only check your physique through the ability of the Altar of Shiyuan.]

[Okay, how can the ability of this altar be opened?] Yang Aiqian asked.

[You just need to formally refine the altar.]

[Then how can I refine it?]

[It's very simple, master, you just need to absorb the Heart of Origin.] Xiaoling said.

[Heart of the Origin? What?] Yang Aiqian asked curiously.

[The Heart of Shiyuan is the core of Shiyuan Altar. If you control it, you will also control Shiyuan Altar.] Xiaoling explained.

[Okay, the Heart of the Origin is there, I'll absorb it.] Yang Ai asked.

[Master, come with me.]

As soon as Xiao Ling finished speaking, the Shiyuan altar in Yang Aiqian's hand merged directly into his body from his palm and then into his dantian.

As soon as you enter the Dantian Shiyuan Altar, you immediately come to the bottom of the Hunyuan Golden Pill. The Hunyuan Golden Pill was hanging under it like a bright sun. Endless Hunyuan true energy continued to hang down, and then injected into the Shiyuan Altar.

Inside, with the continuous infusion of Hunyuan true energy, the Shiyuan altar actually changed.

After absorbing the Hunyuan true energy, the originally somewhat dim Shiyuan Altar began to emit dazzling and colorful light bit by bit.

[Swoosh--]

When the last little dimness was replaced by dazzling light, a colorful light flew out from the Shiyuan altar. The light directly entered the depths of his mind through the meridians, directly with his soul

Fusion is made together, without distinction between each other, and inseparable.

After fusing this ball of light, Yang Aiqian suddenly realized that this ball of light was the so-called Heart of the Origin. With him, from then on, only he could control the Origin Altar, even if the other party's cultivation level was far beyond his,

It is also impossible to seize the Altar of Shiyuan unless he dies.

But when he dies, the Shiyuan Altar will disappear.

After pursuing the magic trick of starting the Original Altar, Yang Aiqian instantly came to the internal space of the altar, and a huge altar stood in front of him.

This altar is very big, no, it is very huge, and can be described as boundless.

After a careful observation, he found that the entire altar was in a gray world, and there was nothing else except the altar.

From a distance, the Shiyuan Altar has thirty-three floors, just like a huge tower, but this tower is a bit special. Each floor is in the shape of a conical trapezoid, with the largest bottom, and up from the bottom,

It gradually becomes smaller, but even if it reaches the highest point, it is boundless. At least with Yang Aiqian's current strength, the soul cannot see the boundaries.

[Master, welcome to the Shiyuan Altar.] The voice of Xiaoling sounded inside the altar.

[Xiao Ling, tell me, how to use the Original Altar?] Yang Aiqian asked.

[Master, you now have control over the altar and should know how to open the function of the altar. Why do you still have to ask me?] Xiaoling threw the question to Yang Aiqian.

[Hehe, I'm sorry, I forgot this.] Yang Aiqian scratched his head, feeling quite embarrassed.

[——] Xiaoling was speechless.

[Huh? Xiao Ling, why has this thing changed?] He summoned the Shiyuan altar from his dantian and saw the altar again. Yang Aiqian found that the thing had changed, exactly the same as the big altar in front of him.

However, the altar in his hand was covered with countless mysterious runes and more than a dozen colorful brilliances. Of course, there was also a meaning that he could not describe.
Chapter completed!