Invincible Divine Sword Chapter 2067: I Won’t Hold Back Later

World Origin Liquid is a substance that surpasses even the Source of Chaos in value.

Not only is World Origin Liquid capable of boosting Divine Soul Power, but its potency in fortifying the Divine Soul is many times greater than that of the Source of Chaos!

Furthermore, World Origin Liquid serves as a paramount treasure for the cultivation of the Sacred Body. Utilizing it would allow him to swiftly advance various forms of Sacred Bodies.

This includes his very own All Things Holy Body.

Additionally, if he could force his Ultimate Life Holy Body to reach the Thirty-Two Layer ahead of schedule, he would be able to fully cure the long-standing Cultivation ailments that have plagued the Blood Demon Old Monster and the Dragon Corpse Beast for centuries.

Right before his eyes, the Son of the Holy Realm possessed at least two hundred portions of this World Origin Liquid!

"If the loss is mine, what is your price?" Yang Xiaotian questioned.

It was clear that the Son of the Holy Realm had arrived fully prepared, given that he had produced the World Origin Liquid.

"Should you lose, I demand the Bright Heavenly Book!" the Son of the Holy Realm declared, his eyes gleaming with ambition.

"What? That is absolutely forbidden!" The moment those words left the Son of the Holy Realm’s mouth, the ancestors of the World Academy stood up as one.

Elder Cheng Zhan of the Artifact Refining Hall shouted in a rage, "Yang Xiaotian, should you dare to wager the Bright Heavenly Book, you shall be branded a traitor to the World Academy!"

The crowd watched Cheng Zhan in stunned silence.

Even Bai Yan knit his brows, casting a sharp look toward Cheng Zhan.

Realizing he had overstepped, Cheng Zhan looked flustered. He lowered his head and whispered an explanation to Bai Yan: "Dean, I meant no offense. I only fear that Xiaotian might act recklessly and offer our World Academy’s Bright Heavenly Book as a stake."

Yang Xiaotian looked at Cheng Zhan, noting that the man was far too agitated considering he hadn't even agreed to anything yet.

He spoke calmly, "Rest easy, Elder Cheng. The Bright Heavenly Book is the property of the World Academy. I naturally would not use it as a wager; I understand the weight of such an item."

Cheng Zhan’s face flushed a deep red.

Turning his attention back to the Son of the Holy Realm, Yang Xiaotian said, "However, I can offer a different Heavenly Book as my stake."

"What? Another Heavenly Book!"

A massive wave of shock rippled through the hall.

Everyone stared at Yang Xiaotian, paralyzed by his words.

Did Yang Xiaotian just imply he was in possession of another Heavenly Book?!

There are only Ten Great Heavenly Books in existence, each a supreme treasure of the world, and Yang Xiaotian actually held one?

Even Bai Yan was visibly shaken by the revelation.

Amidst the frantic whispering and speculation, a dark radiance surged from Yang Xiaotian, and the Dark Heavenly Book manifested, hovering before him.

"The Dark Heavenly Book!" The hall erupted in shock, and several ancestors could not hide their avarice.

Even the likes of Cheng Zhan and Liao Yuan struggled to mask the burning desire in their eyes.

The Master of the Holy Realm, who had been feigning indifference while drinking, looked up with wide-eyed astonishment.

With a face full of instinctive joy, the Son of the Holy Realm exclaimed, "Excellent! If you wish to wager the Dark Heavenly Book, that is acceptable."

But Yang Xiaotian shook his head. "The World Origin Liquid you hold is only two hundred doses—that is nowhere near enough. I demand two thousand doses!"

The Son of the Holy Realm’s expression darkened. "Two thousand doses!"

Such an amount was clearly beyond his personal capacity to provide.

"Correct, two thousand doses! If I am defeated, the Dark Heavenly Book is yours. But if you fall, you must hand over two thousand doses of World Origin Liquid!" Yang Xiaotian stated firmly. "Not a single drop less!"

With two thousand doses of World Origin Liquid, he could definitely push his Ultimate Life Holy Body to the Thirty-Two Layer.

Just as the Son of the Holy Realm was about to reject the steep demand, the Master of the Holy Realm suddenly intervened. "It is a deal! Any Heavenly Book is an incomparable treasure, easily worth two thousand doses of World Origin Liquid!"

Though World Origin Liquid was incredibly difficult to synthesize, trading two thousand doses for a Heavenly Book was an undeniable bargain.

It was a steal!

With those words, the Master of the Holy Realm produced a Jade Vase. Upon opening it, the rich aroma of World Origin Liquid immediately saturated the hall.

"Here are two thousand doses, and with the previous two hundred, that makes two thousand two hundred doses. Win, and they are all yours!" the Master of the Holy Realm announced with grandiosity.

"Very well," Yang Xiaotian agreed.

Bai Yan had initially been against the wagering, but since the Dark Heavenly Book belonged solely to Yang Xiaotian, he had no right as a teacher to forbid it.

Still, it was obvious the Son of the Holy Realm was prepared, which left Bai Yan feeling uneasy.

He promptly summoned a Desolate Arena and set it in the center of the hall to serve as the battlefield for Yang Xiaotian and the Son of the Holy Realm.

Bai Yan looked toward the Son of the Holy Realm and warned, "This match is for the exchange of pointers, not a life-and-death struggle. Once a victor is decided, no further strikes are permitted!"

It was clear Bai Yan was trying to protect Yang Xiaotian.

As soon as the Dean finished his warning, the Son of the Holy Realm, Lei Gang, vaulted onto the Desolate Arena. Standing with an air of arrogance, he smiled at Bai Yan. "Do not worry, Dean. I will show restraint and ensure I do not gravely wound Brother Yang."

The Son of the Holy Realm spoke with a mocking undertone, prompting laughter from the Holy Realm Academy entourage.

Yang Xiaotian stepped onto the stage, meeting Lei Gang’s gaze. "Then I must thank Brother Lei for his mercy." He paused, then added, "However, do not worry, Brother Lei—I have no intention of showing any mercy myself."

The Son of the Holy Realm was stunned for a moment before laughing. "It seems Brother Yang is quite bold!" He sneered, "But there is a fine line between confidence and arrogance. It will be a tragedy if you lose later!" With that, he triggered his Dao Heart.

Accompanied by the primordial power of time, a brilliant light burst forth from his chest.

Standing outside the hall, Feng Zhong of the Phoenix Clan was terrified by the sheer force of this Dao Heart.

This power far surpassed his own!

If his own Dao Heart was ranked third of eternity, then what was this?

"The Second of Eternity, the All Things Origin!" Bai Yan exclaimed, staring at the Son of the Holy Realm in shock.

The entire crowd was moved.

The Son of the Holy Realm possessed the same All Things Origin Dao Heart as the Master of the Holy Realm and Long Yi!

Then, a massive totem materialized behind him.

The totem was gargantuan, surrounded by swirling Chaos Qi.

"A Chaos Totem!"

The onlookers were breathless.

While he hadn't quite manifested a Chaotic King Totem, a Chaos Totem of this caliber was already on the verge of evolving into one!

Suddenly, the elemental forces of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth erupted around him, expanding until they formed a Holy Land. This Holy Land pierced into the void, spanning tens of thousands of miles like the heart of an Empire!

Within this Holy Land, Holy Spirit Aura surged—High Grade Holy Spirit Aura!

"A Thirteen Level Holy Land!" the crowd gasped.

Furthermore, that High Grade Holy Spirit Aura was incredibly close to becoming Top Grade. This suggested that the Son of the Holy Realm's Holy Land was nearing the Fourteenth Level, with a high chance of reaching it in the future!

This was a real possibility; as long as he remained in the Holy Emperor Realm, he could continue to refine his Holy Land.

As the Thirteen Level Holy Land manifested, its boundless power began to flow unceasingly into the Son of the Holy Realm.

In the Holy Emperor Realm, those who have cultivated a Holy Land possess strength that dwarfs those without one, as the Holy Land acts as a perpetual battery of power for the cultivator.