The suppressive effect of the chaos universe was instantly weakened by the linking of the other three universes. They basically had a 70:30 ratio, with the universe of original chaos being the predominant force.
As expected of the power inherited from the Sorcerer Ancestors’ bloodlines. It’s easy to cultivate and it’s more powerful than a lot of Great Daos… Su Ping couldn’t help but sigh. The universes condensed from other Great Daos were nothing in comparison.
It was fortunate that the joint effort of the three universes allowed him to draw some power from the fire universe through the opening created.
Although seemingly unimportant, the fire universe had more than doubled his combat ability. The resulting energy from the collision of two universes was three times greater than the single universe of original chaos!
After gauging the explosive power in his body, Su Ping believed he was strong enough to dominate the Archean Divinity.
He would be unmatched, even if all the Ancestral Gods from the Seven Greatest Clans took action.
The chaos universe from one of the twelve Sorcerer Ancestors was already nothing the Archean Divinity could compare to. He also had the fire universe, his Inferno Dragon, and he could establish a contract to harness the power from the godly world.
It’s a pity that I’m still too weak when compared to the Heavens. I can’t even break out from this Dragon Prison!
He wasn’t too happy about the situation. After taking part in the grand battle against the Heavens, it became more than evident that Ancestral Gods weren’t as strong as he thought; at most they were only bigger ants in front of the Heavens.
Nobody was a real threat to the Heavens until the Sorcerer Ancestor realm was achieved.
Su Ping looked at the other prisoners.
“We’ll give you our Great Daos you want. The Original Dragons’ ancestor will surely punish you if you kill us all. We can share the burden if the Original Dragons look for you in the future,” said one of the prisoners in a hurry, voicing the other’s thoughts. They feared that Su Ping would eat them all, just as he ate Yan Tai.
They had already discovered that the Primitive Chaos Clan fellow was extremely weird. He had significantly improved after swallowing their flesh and Great Daos. They wouldn’t miss that opportunity to advance if they were in his shoes.
Su Ping snorted and said, “Hand over your Great Daos.”
None of the prisoners dared to hesitate; they quickly released their Great Daos, which flew toward Su Ping.
The latter stayed his hand, noticing their willingness to cooperate, and simply absorbed the Great Daos.
He didn’t resort to violence because he was merciful; he simply thought that the Original Dragons would surely fight the Heavens later, and those prisoners would inevitably be sent to the battlefield. It would be a waste to kill them right away.
He only needed to absorb their Great Daos; blood and essence weren’t as necessary at the moment. His body had almost evolved completely after assimilating Yan Tai’s flesh.
Further beyond was the Sorcerer Ancestor level.
However, countless Undying State experts had remained stuck in that stage and couldn’t make a breakthrough.
If they could break the bottleneck, they would rise to the sky with a single step.
The Haotian fellow, now only a soul, felt wronged and regretful since he saw how the other prisoners were spared, but he had no courage to voice a complaint, fearing that Su Ping would swallow his soul. If that came to pass, he would be completely obliterated, without any possibility to resurrect.
Su Ping was already capable of killing Undying State beings. He was a fearsome existence even in the eyes of his peers.
Only some of the ancient existences in the twelve main clans had such a combat ability. They were the original mythical creatures, able to live as long as the Sorcerer Ancestors!
Such existences were only second to Sorcerer Ancestors.
Su Ping’s absorption rate increased as the prisoners transmitted their Great Daos. He asked the Inferno Dragon and his other pets to protect him while he focused on condensing his fourth universe.
Time flew.
In the depths of the ancient and silent Dragon Prison—a group of figures were staying inside the black and red void. Those figures were all gargantuan and ferocious; at the center was a ten-thousand feet tall young man.
Without having buildings or other items as reference, the young man looked as petite as a normal person when compared to the enormous pets around him.
“The seventh…”
The seventh universe took shape; Su Ping slowly opened his eyes, and electricity flashed in both orbs. His body emitted an indescribably deep aura of chaos.
The prisoners shivered in silence as they sensed that magnificent and horrifying aura.
Su Ping had grown rapidly in a short amount of time after swallowing their Great Daos. That improvement was beyond their imagination.
Merely Su Ping’s aura could pose a lethal threat to them.
They even felt the same awe and fear as if they were in the presence of a Sorcerer Ancestor.
The soul of the Haotian guy was hidden in the distance, shivering. He suddenly started to believe what Su Ping had said before; the man from the Primitive Chaos Clan probably had the capability to break the Dragon Prison on his own!
“It’s been a year and a half…” mumbled Su Ping, sensing the flow of time in his universe. He then looked at the drained prisoners, and knew he had reached the limit.
There weren’t enough resources and energy for him to condense an eighth universe inside the prison.
If he wasn’t able to break out of that prison with his current power, he could only choose to head back to the store and loot Great Daos from other cultivation sites and return later.
