Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Every stage on the Other Shore exerted great pressure on those who entered. Most warriors would suffer serious discomfort when they reached a higher stage.

Even Zen felt the pressure quite vividly when he came to a new stage.

But after being in the stage for a long time, he would get used to the pressure and no longer felt it.

Zen had imagined the pressure here would be unbearable, considering it was the core area of the highest stage of the Other Shore.

But when he arrived, he was surprised to find he did not feel anything.

What he saw before him was a vast, rolling grassland and a small lake in the distance. A breeze blew past and the water shimmered.

This didn't seem like the Other Shore but more like an ordinary world.

Soon though, Zen discovered that something was not quite right.

The Primeval Lord of Heaven, the real Fuxi and the others beside him all became stiff, as if someone had cast a spell on them. The Monkey Spirit King and the Monkey Masters not far away were dead still too.

"Primeval Lord of Heaven?

Master Fuxi?

What's going on?"

Zen's face was flushed with astonishment and concern.

It was impossible to freeze everyone, including the Monkey Masters and the Monkey Spirit King, by any sort of spatial means, no matter how powerful it was.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Just then, black cracks began splitting in the distance, extending towards Zen from afar, crawling along like numerous reptiles

and swallowing everything in their way. The lake and the grassland disappeared rapidly, in a seemingly impossible engulfment of the environment.

"Be mindful, Zen. This is the Space Devouring Technique!" The voice of the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord rang out in Zen's mind.

"The Space Devouring Technique has trapped them all?" asked Zen disbelieving.

"No, it's you who have been trapped," revealed the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord. "What you see are all illusions, and the Space Devouring Technique will tear you and these illusions to pieces."

Crack! Crack! Crack!

surged closer and closer and had soon spread to

Spirit King, the Monkey Masters and the human heroes were in fact not real. The ground beneath them was eroded to pieces by the black cracks and

might have been illusions, but Zen himself

for him, he realized he had no way

Crack! Crack!

him, he felt an intensely powerful tearing force pulling

Crack! Crack!

the ancestry-level bloodline. His body was as hard as rock in the face of the

Crack! Crack!

Crack!

came more and more

and tore

Devouring Technique is not as terrifying

was

and the surrounding space gradually grew brighter. However, what

Zhurong had turned into a human shaped flame. It was then divided into hundreds of pieces. When a large portion of it was extinguished, another was ignited. But Zen could feel that it was clearly weakened bit

real Snake Goddess had also completely

others were all using their own methods to

they also hit by the Space Devouring

replied the Grand Supreme Elderly

strength of the human

and Zhurong cultivated the Blood-controlling Method, they had activated their bloodlines and pushed them to the limit, turning them into entities of energy which allowed them to resist the

of the real Emperor Charm flickered with a blue light.

would not let him go. No matter how ingenious Emperor Charm's space theurgy was, eventually he was

Puff! Puff! Puff!

cracks crawled across his body and blood

"Emperor Charm!"

took a step forward and was at Emperor

Buzz!

This was the ability of the ancestry-level bloodline; regardless of the seriousness of the injury, it could be

gushed out, it had

possible?" Zen was

not here," answered the

had covered this area, everyone

"Then find him..."

very powerful, it was a theurgy of the fourth-grade world. It was impossible for it to leave the space-time quadrant of the ancestry-level bloodline.