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The Undead Bone Dragon approached Shui Wuya, its massive form lowering as it tilted its head slightly upward, eyes filled with reverence. Shui Wuya gazed at the numerous undead around him, a surge of anticipation rising within him.
These undead were formidable, with immense potential.
With the right cultivation and guidance, they could become his most powerful assets.
His undead world had already reached a remarkably strong state, and its completeness was undoubtedly at a high level.
Now that he had passed the Seventh God Trial, the requirement for passing the Eighth God Trial was to create a fully complete world.
Eagerly, Shui Wuya opened the system panel.
What he saw was unexpected.
To his astonishment, the current completeness of his undead world was only 12%!
There was still a long way to go before success.
However, Shui Wuya did not feel discouraged.
"Only 12%," he murmured, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"When it finally reaches 100%, this world will be unimaginably terrifying!"
At that thought, Shui Wuya couldn't help but feel a bit inflated.
It seemed that the so-called other gods were nothing special after all.
The so-called Divine Realm was nothing more than a large, shoddy setup!
Given his potential, once he ascended to godhood, he might surpass the divine realm entirely and directly become a God-King!
"Hahaha, just wait until I become a god—I'll show you how I'll dominate the Divine Realm!"
Shui Wuya was filled with boundless ambition.
As his thoughts swirled, he gradually faded from his inner world and returned to reality.
However, what Shui Wuya did not anticipate was that his departure would intensify the tension within the Undead Planet.
After Shui Wuya left, the Undead Bone Dragon reverted to its domineering nature.
It soared into the sky, declaring its kingly status to the countless undead on the planet.
"I am Bone Reversal, and I will become the master of the undead, ruling the destiny of this planet!"
"Those who submit to me shall live, those who oppose me shall die!"
The Bone Dragon's voice echoed across the Undead Planet.
Yet, this declaration did not earn the approval of the undead. Instead, it incited anger and roars of discontent.
Roars of fury erupted from the ground, with terrifying undead power surging in all directions!
The undead with hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation began voicing their dissatisfaction.
Across the Undead Planet, over a dozen voices of this caliber resonated, shaking the entire world.
"Who dares claim kingship? What a wild delusion!"
"Who dares try to rule us?"
"I will not bow to anyone! Only the Creator is my master."
Just then, in a hidden corner of the Undead Planet, a strange occurrence took place.
A once-dead egg underwent a transformation, mutating into a massive undead egg.
Surrounded by undead power, the eggshell cracked open.
From within emerged a colossal undead two-headed crocodile.
It let out a long howl, announcing its rebirth.
"Hahaha, I have finally been born. I am the true Lord of Destruction—only I can rule this entire planet!"
The young undead two-headed crocodile roared with arrogance, its eyes brimming with ambition.
Shui Wuya slowly opened his eyes, awakening from his cultivation with a smile on his lips.
Seeing this, Shui Bing'er asked with concern, "What's the matter, Wuya?"
Shui Wuya smiled and replied, "It's nothing. I just returned from the Undead World, and my cultivation went smoothly."
A hint of curiosity flashed in Shui Bing'er's eyes. "Undead World? You mean the world inside your body?"
"What's it like there?"
Shui Wuya then described it to her.
Shui Bing'er listened intently, marveling at the wonders of Shui Wuya's inner undead world.
Her eyes sparkled with excitement. "Mastering the Ice God's Eight Forms gives you such immense power... I want to try it too!"
And so, under Shui Wuya's guidance...
Shui Bing'er closed her eyes, focused her mind, and began to practice the Ice God's Eighth Form—Opening the Sky.
She silently contemplated the training methods Shui Wuya had imparted to her, but found herself unable to grasp the essentials.
She made every effort to channel the power of space, yet her attempts always fell short.
"What's going on?"
Shui Bing'er muttered to herself, her brow furrowing slightly.
Shui Wuya, observing her, was not surprised.
Although Shui Bing'er was exceptionally gifted, this skill had been developed through countless years of painstaking effort by Shui Wuya himself.
For her current level, it was undoubtedly too advanced.
"It seems that the Eighth Form of the Ice God's technique can't be understood quickly," Shui Wuya noted.
Shui Bing'er sighed.
Even though she couldn't grasp this divine skill as easily as Shui Wuya had, she remained undeterred.
She was determined to continue her practice until she succeeded.
Shui Wuya gently patted Shui Bing'er's shoulder and offered encouragement. "Don't be discouraged, Bing'er."
"This is your divine skill. If you can't master it, then no one else will be able to."
Feeling Shui Wuya's support, Shui Bing'er felt deeply warmed. "Thank you, Wuya. I'll keep working hard."
Shui Wuya smiled, rising to his feet. "Alright, I'm going to enter the Undead World for closed-door cultivation. Would you like to join me?"
With the time law fragment integrated, time on the Undead Planet flowed at twice the normal rate, making it an efficient place for cultivation.
Shui Bing'er pondered for a moment and shook her head. "No, with the power of belief here, I'll be able to cultivate faster. I'll stay here."
Shui Wuya nodded in agreement, respecting her choice. "Alright, focus on your training here. I'll return as soon as I can."
With that, Shui Wuya prepared to enter the Undead World.
However, before commencing his retreat, he decided to traverse to the future to ensure everything was stable and secure.
Holding the Ice God Mirror, Shui Wuya peered into its reflection and traveled to a time ten thousand years ahead.
Through the mirror's image, Shui Wuya saw a grand and solemn temple, towering on a mountaintop, surrounded by swirling white mist, creating a sacred atmosphere.
In front of the temple, a group of worshippers knelt in devotion, holding incense as they deeply bowed towards the temple, praying for the Ice God's protection and blessings.
Every face was filled with piety and reverence.
As the image in the Ice God Mirror shifted, Shui Wuya saw more scenes.
Across various nations, the Ice God had become a national belief.
People of all ages revered the Ice God, praying daily with sincere devotion.
"I was worried for nothing."
Shui Wuya felt reassured.
He used the Ice God Mirror again to return to Ice God Island.
Upon arriving back, he saw Shui Yuanchen hurrying to meet him.
Shui Yuanchen, with an excited expression, knelt before Shui Wuya and said gratefully, "Lord Clan Leader, thanks to your guidance, I have finally understood the true essence of the Blood Realm and successfully created a new race—the Blood Clan!"
"The Blood Clan?"
Shui Wuya's curiosity was piqued.
(End of Chapter)