Follow the path of Dao from infancy Chapter 1797 Chapter 467: King's Domain Realm (2)

Furthermore, should the occasion allow... one might even keep forging extra supreme World Hearts, blending them seamlessly, to let numerous King's Domain Hearts dwell together!

As Li Hao mulled it over further, the notion struck him as increasingly dreadful. Should such a feat truly come to pass, envisioning its sheer might proved almost unimaginable.

"He speaks truly. While the King's Domain Heart holds great power, back among the Seven Monarchs from a hundred thousand years past, merely two managed to carve their unique Emperor's Path in the end; the others all stumbled, right down to the one standing next to you."

Dao Origin Immortal Emperor stated with composure.

Shi Miao, catching those words, shot him a displeased look, sensing he was downplaying her worth before Li Hao, and grumbled, "Had the Ancient Devil War not intervened, I surely would have carved my own Emperor's Path. In this life, I will absolutely tread that road!"

Li Hao grasped the deeper meaning from his master; in essence, the King's Domain Heart paled in comparison to the Emperor's Path.

"This disciple comprehends."

Li Hao replied.

Noting Li Hao's quick insight, Dao Origin Immortal Emperor gave a faint nod. He knew full well how sharp this young pupil's mind was, and continued, "For your journey to the Eastern Domain this time, your fifth senior brother will keep an eye on you. The trial in the Original Demon Cave carries scant real weight for you, and as your master, I grant you leave to head down the mountain."

Li Hao inclined his head and inquired, "What exactly is the Original Demon Cave?"

"The Original Demon Cave stands as a profoundly fearsome hidden realm. As you're aware, the heart of the Primordial True Realm lies in Chaos. It served as the primordial True Realm, drawing nearest to the world's roots. Within it dwells a spot linked to the world's profoundest depths—that's the Original Demon Cave!"

"That place ought to rank as the earliest Ancient Demon Cave, harboring the primal blood essence of the Ancient Demon Clan!"

"Primal blood essence?"

Li Hao's face shifted a touch, hardly anticipating the Ancient Demons' shadow to loom even here.

"In plain terms, it embodies the very first Ancient Demon. The Ancient Demons roaming the outer world these days stem from endless lineages afterward. Against the primal Demons, they pale in strength by far."

Shi Miao explained.

Li Hao's features altered once more. Primal Demons surpassing Ancient Demons in might? Keep in mind, the Ancient Demon Clan's exceptional builds could effortlessly overpower the Ten Thousand Clans on equal footing; only same-rank prodigies might fell them, while regular powerhouses could scarcely hold their own.

"Master, from whence did this Ancient Demon Clan arise?"

Li Hao questioned, finding the Ancient Demon Clan shrouded in deep enigma, yet convinced his master held the key to their beginnings.

At Li Hao's query, Dao Origin Immortal Emperor grew quiet. Moments later, he began deliberately, "With your recent breakthrough and ascension to king status, certain truths no longer warrant concealment from you. Still, grasping them brings little practical gain. This Ancient Demon Clan hails from Reincarnation!"

"Reincarnation?"

Li Hao jolted in surprise, abruptly remembering words from the Ancient Demon Clan maiden, Mi Xueyao, regarding Reincarnation Fragments.

"Legends claim Reincarnation has fractured, driving the Ancient Demons into the True Realm, where they claimed the domain of the Ten Thousand Clans."

Dao Origin Immortal Emperor elaborated measuredly, "Long ago, an Immortal Emperor sought to rally allies under a 'Reverse Demon Plan', aiming to breach the Ancient Demon Clan's realm, only to discover it already ruined. This left the Ancient Demon Clan without fallback. We dispatched an Immortal Emperor for talks once, offering to cede a portion of the True Realm for their settlement, but that Immortal Emperor ended up vilely cornered by them, fleeing with grave injuries, teetering on the brink of death."

With those words, a chill glint flashed in his gaze.

The True Realm's Ten Thousand Races had extended olive branches, ready to share existence with the Ancient Demons, yet the Ancient Demon Clan plotted to devour every bit of the True Realm's Ten Thousand Races, lording over them supreme and turning the Ten Thousand Clans into mere cattle.

Li Hao stood briefly dazed, his visage darkening unbidden, aware that his master included, multiple Immortal Emperors had poured vast labors and trials into the effort long ago, all in vain, sparking the devastating disaster of a hundred thousand years back.

"Even the seventh layer trial of the Original Demon Cave, should you attempt it, lies within your grasp. It demands the combat prowess of the second layer in the Immortal King Realm, and your roots run profoundly solid. Fresh from your breakthrough and king proclamation, you already stand capable of clashing with the second layer of the Immortal King Realm."

Shi Miao told Li Hao.

Beyond just the Double World Heart, Li Hao's inner Heavenly Dao Power, fused with sundry Extreme Realm and Final Realm forces—like Extreme Dao Chaos, True God Blood, and more—sufficed to let Li Hao erupt with the might of the second layer in the Immortal King Realm.

"So then, those two who conquered the Original Demon Cave's ninth layer could effortlessly dispatch the pinnacle of the first layer in the Immortal King Realm?"

Li Hao queried, astonishment clear in his voice.

Shi Miao affirmed with a nod, "That level already nears the strength of the third layer in the Immortal King Realm, Ancestor Emperor Power—utterly fearsome."

Li Hao found himself at a loss for words; despite forging the Double World Heart, it couldn't rival the foe's stirred Ancestor Emperor Power. Was this the edge of heritage?

A straightforward route lacking lineage still fell short of the effortless prowess from the Heavenly Dragon People... Li Hao gave a wry smile, yet harbored no urge to vie with such figures. The path of Cultivation marked a lone pursuit of the Dao, much like him pondering a board of Go, where the journey wasn't about besting rivals but unraveling nearly impossible quandaries; such growth and elevation tied not to others.

Carving an Emperor's Path mirrored that very chase; the "foe" consisted solely of personal hurdles and puzzles in enabling multiple World Hearts to harmonize.

"Old Wu."

Dao Origin Immortal Emperor summoned, and Long Qingge's projection materialized, advancing to bow: "Master."

"I entrust Hao Er to your care; safeguard him well."

Long Qingge dipped his head, recalling the master's prior mention of the affair. Of course, he wouldn't squander the chance to bond tighter with his little junior brother; as fellow disciples, forging deeper ties into combat allies would prove immensely advantageous for the future Ancestor Dragon Court in the Eastern Domain.

"Master, have no doubts—even staking my life, I won't allow my little junior brother to suffer harm!"

Long Qingge vowed at once.

Dao Origin Immortal Emperor offered a subtle nod, then addressed Li Hao: "Very well, accompany your fifth senior brother."

"Understood."

Li Hao agreed with a nod.

Dao Origin Immortal Emperor lifted his hand, tracing a loop through empty space, whereupon six beams of Divine Light cascaded down, shockingly assembling into a full array of Domain Artifacts!

Eyeing this array of Domain Artifacts, a flicker of sorrow crossed Dao Origin Immortal Emperor's gaze, though he swiftly masked it. He directed the Domain Artifacts toward Li Hao and spoke deliberately:

"These once served as the Domain Artifact for a disciple of an old companion from bygone days, bound by three seals. You shall release them upon hitting the third, sixth, and ninth layers of the Immortal King Realm. At your present strength, handling it proves impossible otherwise."

"Twilight of the Gods?"

Shi Miao's face twisted in recognition of the Domain Artifacts, a hint of disbelief in her tone.

Li Hao peered closer, observing how the Domain Artifact's armor bore golden streaks like tears, akin to parched remnants—more precisely, blood stains!

"How did this Domain Artifact end up with you?"

Shi Miao couldn't resist turning to Dao Origin Immortal Emperor.

Dao Origin Immortal Emperor regarded the Domain Artifact evenly, replying, "Obviously, both that old companion and his disciple have long since vanished into silence."

Shi Miao's expression flickered faintly, yet as if struck by a sudden thought, she held her tongue in the end.

Li Hao turned to Shi Miao, "What tale lies behind this Domain Artifact?"

Shi Miao gave a small nod, "This Domain Artifact came from one of the Seven Monarchs a hundred thousand years ago—the shed Armor of the God-Slaying Emperor. Prior to that grand clash, the God-Slaying Emperor had ascended to the Quasi-Emperor Realm. In their earlier days, over a certain incident, they massacred the Ancient God Clan, besting their youthful talents. On that fateful day, the Ancient God Clan endured a crushing blow, their renown greatly diminished. It was while donning this very Domain Artifact, giving it its name."

Li Hao froze in awe, instantly realizing the artifact's ancient legacy.

The Ancient God Clan's Shen Wuji, whom he'd encountered earlier, had treated him with warmth.

Occurrences from a hundred thousand years ago differed vastly from those ten thousand years on, so Li Hao naturally avoided muddling them, particularly with these mighty clans where folks ranged from noble to vile, upright to corrupt, defying blanket judgments.

"This ranks as a peak Immortal King Realm Domain Artifact, serviceable clear to the Tenth Layer of the Immortal King Realm."

Dao Origin Immortal Emperor informed Li Hao, "Moreover, your current Immortal Sword falls short for displaying your full might. As your master, I shall bestow upon you a finer one."

He extended his hand, and abruptly, a dim gray bolt of lightning flickered in the void, the fabric of space quivering subtly, as though some horrifying entity strained to break free.

Before long, a jet-black Ink Sword emerged, entwined with coiling blood threads along the grip, and an eye at its base that, under Li Hao's stare, abruptly spun, fixing directly on him.

In that instant of eye contact, Li Hao sensed a faint tremor in his spirit, like a mighty spiritual sword intent piercing his awareness, resembling a flash of sword gleam slicing his senses, delving straight into the Sea of Consciousness.