Chapter 625: 624. Chapter 619: The Utterly Uneventful Vengeance

624. Chapter 619: The Utterly Uneventful Vengeance

Ding Huan glanced at the direction where the tree roots had vanished; he was certain that if his power were sufficient, tearing open this place's dimensional boundary would lead straight to the Divine Realm.

Unfortunately, his current strength made tearing open this place nothing but a fool's dream.

He could instead go to Changyi Continent.

Previously, without a Breakthrough Seal, even if he wanted to avenge his past enemies, it would have been an utter waste of time.

Now that he had the Breakthrough Seal, what was there left to fear?

If he got lost, he'd just use the Breakthrough Seal.

At least he wouldn't carry this lingering thought—if his Dao heart became unstable when he eventually cultivated to enlightenment, it would be a terrible loss.

Ding Huan pulled out all the Void Square Grid maps and array plates beside him, but the location showed no markings whatsoever.

Ding Huan could only create a Void marker at this spot himself, then decided to examine Shi Tuo's ring.

Shi Tuo was the chairman of the Ten Thousand Worlds Guild.

This guy had visited countless cosmic realms—who knew if his ring held a top-tier Void directional array plate?

Ding Huan believed that with his current cultivation level and array knowledge, breaking Shi Tuo's ring seals would take no more than half a day.

To Ding Huan's surprise, Shi Tuo's ring seals formed a self-contained system, with almost no connection to the deceased Shi Tuo.

This was, in fact, a Five Elements World.

This Five Elements World could not be opened by simply breaking the seals—it required assimilation.

Ding Huan spent a full three days before he fully assimilated this Five Elements World.

The moment he saw what was inside Shi Tuo's ring, Ding Huan was truly stunned.

Before this, the richest ring he had ever acquired was the True Spirit World of the Demon Emperor Peng Xueshan.

Compared to Shi Tuo, the founder of the Ten Thousand Worlds Guild, Peng Xueshan was pathetically poor.

Shi Tuo's Five Elements World was also managed far better than Peng Xueshan's True Spirit World.

All Immortal materials were stored separately, each in its own individual warehouse.

Their uses and categories were clearly labeled.

From this alone, it was clear Shi Tuo was a man with planning.

Immortal spirit herbs were arranged from low to high, each herb garden neatly divided into sections.

All of this was tended by Immortal automatons.

These Immortal automatons were not of high rank, yet they kept everything meticulously organized.

Top-grade Immortal spirit veins piled into mountains; as for the superior-grade Immortal spirit veins and Immortal crystals, Ding Huan didn't even bother counting them.

Cultivation techniques and magical artifacts were countless.

Nothing here was inferior—anything Shi Tuo had deemed worthy enough to collect was top-tier.

The Divine Crystals Ji Luo had given Ding Huan—here there were at least four or five hundred, all preserved in jade boxes, stored in a separate area.

But now, these things were useless to Ding Huan; he was at the peak of Immortal Emperor cultivation, and next he would prepare for ascension to the Divine Realm—he would no longer use Divine Crystals for cultivation.

Ding Huan reached out and pulled out several directional array plates and Void directional orbs—none bore a marker for his current location.

Yet Ding Huan was not worried; Shi Tuo's directional markings were so thorough that if he tore open just a few weak dimensional boundaries, he would surely find matching points.

Ding Huan separately pulled out a green token.

It bore the emblem of the Ten Thousand Worlds Guild, and beneath it the words "Guild Chairman's Token."

It seemed this was indeed the Chairman's Token that controlled the Ten Thousand Worlds Guild.

After collecting everything, Ding Huan sighed inwardly.

He couldn't understand why a man as intelligent as Shi Tuo would expend such immense effort perfecting the Ten Thousand Worlds Guild.

Not only that—he had even expanded the Guild to every cosmic continent?

He summoned the Cosmic Cauldron and continuously passed through various cosmic vortices.

Along the way, whenever he encountered weak cosmic dimensional boundaries, he tore them open without hesitation.

A month later, Ding Huan spotted a familiar continent on one of the Void directional plates: Qiyuan Continent.

This was a cultivation world continent.

Fan Jiandan, the fisherman who had robbed him back then, was from Qiyuan Continent.

Without hesitation, Ding Huan directed the Cosmic Cauldron toward Qiyuan Continent.

After the Cosmic Cauldron passed through several cosmic vortices, Ding Huan used the Soul-Eating World Ring to breach the dimensional boundary between the Immortal World and the cultivation world, arriving in the cultivation world.

Upon entering the cultivation world, Ding Huan's first thought was the location of Changyi Continent given to him by Cang Diyi.

Before he could even retrieve Cang Diyi's directions and method to reach Changyi Continent, his spiritual sense detected another familiar continent on the previous directional array plate: Qiji Continent.

Ding Huan was overjoyed.

He had heard of Qiji Continent for ages.

Of course, not in this life.

In his past life, while on Changyi Continent, he had heard Qiji Continent was the only Dao cultivation continent capable of achieving Immortality.

Only the top-tier families of Changyi Continent had the chance to go to Qiji Continent.

Someone like him, a wandering Gene Cultivator, had no chance to reach Qiji Continent.

Ding Huan scanned the location given by Cang Diyi—there was no information at all.

He immediately altered the Cosmic Cauldron's course toward Qiji Continent.

In the cultivation world, his spiritual sense could not possibly cover an entire realm—that would be an exaggeration.

But his current spiritual sense, even in the cultivation world and Mortal World, could detect even the farthest cosmic corners.

So even before the Cosmic Cauldron reached Qiji Continent, his spiritual sense had already swept across Changyi Continent.

From Changyi Continent to Qiji Continent was not merely a matter of distance—it required passing through a cosmic vortex.

Ding Huan did not go through the cosmic vortex; he simply raised his hand and tore open this realm boundary.

Just over a dozen breaths later, Ding Huan retracted the Cosmic Pot and landed on Changyi Continent.

Compared to using the Cosmic Pot, this method of directly tearing through realm boundaries was faster.

Although Changyi Continent had Foundation Establishment cultivators, there were no Void Squares outside the star continents—in fact, Foundation Establishment cultivators could not build such Void Squares.

Ding Huan's spiritual sense covered the entire Changyi Continent, and he felt a pang of emotion.

In his past life, he had struggled alone here for over a century, finally dying under the pursuit of the Du family.

The Du family was a top-tier clan on Changyi Continent.

This life, Ding Huan stood once more outside the Du family's estate.

What had once been a giant in his eyes could now be crushed with a single palm strike.

So one should be kind in conduct and deed, for you never know what tomorrow may bring—those you now look down upon as ants may one day look upon you the same way.

His spiritual sense settled on the Du family; today, they seemed to be hosting some event, with guests filling every seat and the place abuzz with activity.

He saw Du Qirao—this woman, along with another from the Du family, had once hunted him down; that man did not seem to be here.

"Today I come for revenge. All who are not of the Du family, leave immediately. I will count from one to ten. Those who have not left by the tenth breath, bear the consequences yourselves."

Ding Huan spoke loudly and openly.

The lively Du estate fell abruptly silent because of these few words.

Immediately, a dozen Du family elders surged out.

Du Qirao was among them.

"You… " One Du family cultivator stared at Ding Huan, sensing a strange familiarity.

"How dare you come to the Du family and act so arrogantly? You seek death."

Seeing how young Ding Huan was yet dared to declare revenge outside their estate, a Du family elder lunged without hesitation—his hand shot out mid-air toward Ding Huan's head.

The moment he rose into the air, his body exploded into nothingness.

Ding Huan had only just reached six.

The guests who had previously dismissed him now scrambled wildly to flee.

Even some Du family disciples fled without regard for their lives—they had witnessed true cultivation masters before.

The methods of those true cultivation masters had been as seamless and invisible as Ding Huan's strike.

"Esteemed friend, what have we in the Du family done to offend you? I, Du…"

The Du family patriarch recognized Ding Huan's extraordinary nature and stepped forward to speak—but before he could finish, Ding Huan had reached ten.

Without a single breath's delay, Ding Huan slammed down a hand seal.

"Boom!" The entire Du estate, spanning dozens of li, vanished beneath that palm strike.

Only a colossal handprint remained on the ground, bearing witness to the fact that a single palm had erased it all.

Ding Huan raised his hand, extracted the blood of a Du family cultivator, and effortlessly set a Gene Annihilation Law.

At this moment, every Du family member within this cosmic region was annihilated.

To cut the grass but leave the roots, in Ding Huan's eyes, was to invite trouble upon himself.

In his past life, he had hated the Du family with every fiber of his being; now, having avenged himself so easily, he felt no ripple of emotion.

Even Du Qirao, who had once driven him to the brink of death, drew not a single extra word from him.

The onlookers, awed by Ding Huan's might, fell utterly silent.

He was undoubtedly a true immortal—likely from Qiji Continent.

Ding Huan's spiritual sense swept over the Cang family.

He paused, then landed at the Cang family's gate.

Having just obliterated the Du family, Ding Huan now appeared once more at the Cang family's gate.

Every member of the Cang family was frozen, their minds blank with terror.

Though the Cang family had long held a grudge against the Du family, this elder had just wiped out the Du family with a single palm strike—and had given no reason beyond "revenge."

"Cang Hui pays homage to the elder," said Cang Hui, the Cang family patriarch, stepping forward trembling, nearly on his knees.

Ding Huan had intended to visit the Cang family, but seeing Cang Hui's state, he abandoned the idea.

"Cang family head, do not worry—Cang Deyi is one of my disciples. He currently has no time to return here. I happened to pass by and came to see the Cang family."

Hearing that Cang Deyi was Ding Huan's disciple, Cang Hui's lips trembled with excitement.

The shift from utter terror to overwhelming joy was too great.

He longed to say something, yet could not utter a word.

In his youth, Cang Deyi had been Changyi Continent's most gifted disciple, later taken away by a cultivation master.

Who could have imagined that his master had now come? It was like a dream come true.

"The Cang family is safe—that's all I needed to see. I shall take my leave now. Cang Deyi will return someday."

After speaking once more, Ding Huan turned and stepped forward, leaving Changyi Continent without hesitation.

Ding Huan felt no emotion or attachment toward Changyi Continent.

He had not even considered leaving behind cultivation resources or scriptures for the Cang family.

Compared to the Du family, the Cang family was indeed a well-behaved clan.

Yet when a clan's power towers above an entire star continent, ambition inevitably grows.

Changyi Continent currently maintains a rough balance; if he were to distribute cultivation resources, that balance would shatter—and that would be unfair to Changyi Continent.

He had no feelings for Changyi Continent, but that did not mean he would destroy it.