Chapter 2505: Supreme Source Realm

At one moment, Xiao Feng encountered another powerful being.

He is also a singularity, and will devour the spirits and embryonic universes of other false source realms.

Perhaps he also has a story, once in a certain universe, splendid and unparalleled, astonishing countless billions of beings.

And now, like Xiao Feng, he has no memory, no emotion, only a single belief and instinct.

The two collided without hesitation, each wanting to devour the other.

When singularities collide, terrifying energy shoots out from within.

A stream of primal energy pierces dimensional space, flying an unknown distance; along the way it forms nine clusters of mist, which rapidly evolve into nine universes.

But in the next instant, Xiao Feng's singularity was repelled, sweeping past this trace; the nine universes, together with the several million primordial beings born within them, instantly vanished, devoured by him.

Xiao Feng launched a counterattack, repelling the opposing singularity.

During the opposing singularity's retreat, a string of mist also emerged, forming over ten universes.

Reason let Xiao Feng seize the momentum to pursue, using his own singularity to devour those over ten universes, continually suppressing the opponent.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In the high-dimensional world there is no sound, but there are collisions.

Repeated impacts cause the two singularities to continually emit primal energy.

Universes form and then vanish, endless beings are born and then perish.

Who is just, who is evil, here there is no answer.

Only victory or defeat exists!

Pop~

In a violent collision, both singularities were simultaneously damaged, spewing out a large amount of primal energy that merged into a super-massive universe, its volume several times greater than Chen Li's universe.

But immediately afterward, Xiao Feng seized the opportunity, rushed forward, and completely devoured that universe.

"Give it all to me, it's all mine

"

He greedily attacked the opponent, repeatedly blasting the rival singularity's body, extracting its energy and then devouring it.

The battle lasted an unknown time, Xiao Feng grew ever stronger while the opponent grew ever weaker.

After one collision, that singularity suddenly burst with a boom!

Hum~

The shockwave shot out in all directions; star systems rapidly formed, growth eras succeeded one another, and eons of time evolved in the blink of an eye.

That singularity exploded into a universe, immensely huge, its diameter twelve times that of Chen Li's universe.

Xiao Feng's singularity fell into it, not panicking but delighted, immediately beginning to gulp down the energy of each growth era and each star system.

The enemy had actually already fallen; this is merely its remnants.

In the macrocosm, ages pass with incredible speed—hundreds of millions of years, then hundreds of millions more, seeming to Xiao Feng like mere moments; but to the beings of this universe, the flow of time is actually normal.

Xiao Feng became a gigantic black hole, devouring everything in the universe.

In the 1.5-billionth year of the universe's formation, he had already devoured seven growth eras; countless star systems became his nourishment, making him ever stronger.

During those 1.5 billion years, many powerful beings also arose within the universe.

This world surpasses Chen Li's universe in rank; there are over sixty Dao Ancestors, the Eternal-level number in the hundreds of thousands, and the Controllers are beyond reckoning.

But none of this matters.

Dao Ancestor-level beings came to probe the mystery of the singularity black hole, were devoured by Xiao Feng, their traces erased, vanishing directly from the Sea of Laws, unable even to be resurrected.

Star systems with many Eternal-level powerhouses, when being sucked and dragged by the singularity

Afterward, they lose all resistance, and all beings instantly perish.

Wails and screams, Xiao Feng cannot hear.

He is neither a living being, nor a spirit, nor can he be called a demon.

He is merely a singularity, a high-grade celestial body, a will without thought.

After twenty billion years, the last group of beings vanished amid the vast galaxy before the singularity.

The universe collapsed, and the drifting energy was also siphoned away.

Xiao Feng felt no joy, no sorrow, did not know celebration, nor would he feel guilt.

He continued onward, drawing ever closer to the Source Ground.

After devouring a singularity, he became an invincible existence; beneath all dimensions, he is the largest entity, and no universe or source-realm powerhouse can be compared to him.

Wherever Xiao Feng's singularity passes, everything that exists becomes part of him, accepting all who come.

Space, time, Qi Luck, soul……

It becomes ever more complete.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Feng's singularity arrived at the edge of the most ancient ages.

A mysterious aura permeated ahead; that is the primal force that nurtures all universes.

Xiao Feng finally reached the end, beheld the beginning of all things, the source of myriad Dao.

His Divine Sense spread out, gazing upon this indescribably massive entity.

It is like a speck of dust before the sun; no matter how one looks up, one can see only an infinitesimally small point.

"Myriad Worlds Tree, it's not a tree."

The "field of view" of Xiao Feng's Divine Sense is vast; he saw a large aspect of this object's appearance.

Although not the whole, he also saw about four or five tenths of it.

He saw two huge pits, each a trillion times larger than the biggest universe he had ever seen.

It was pitch black, rotting, unable to say what.

Appearance, but feeling... disgusting.

Beneath the pits, dimensions twisted; faintly discernible was a passage leading deep down, seemingly a more fundamental place.

"These are eyes, rotten eyes..."

A thought emerged in the depths of Xiao Feng's soul.

What he saw was not a huge pit, but a pair of eyes so large they could not be estimated.

However, the eyeballs had rotted, leaving only a Depression; the "blood vessels" at the bottom led to the brain, unknown what else lay inside.

What flowed out from around the eye sockets was the so‑called Source of Myriad Dao, the beginning of all things, incomparably precious, nurturing the energy of countless universes.

At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly wanted to laugh.

It turned out that the answer he had been seeking was actually a rotting corpse; the primordial energy they treasured was merely the residual energy on the corpse.

But he could not laugh; he was merely a singularity, lacking the function to laugh.

Moreover, he dared not laugh.

This is a corpse.

A corpse... gave rise to countless universes, forming so many worlds, so many Origin Realm powerhouses, and so many False Origin Realm divine spirits.

How terrifying must He be?

Even more terrifying—who could kill Him?

"What should I do now?" Xiao Feng suddenly felt lost.

He had accumulated a great deal of energy; the energy on this indescribable corpse, estimated to be about four‑fifths, had all been devoured by him.

Although he was tiny, a minuscule singularity, he was actually extraordinarily splendid and bright, surpassing the eyes that ought to have been in those huge eye sockets.

After a moment of contemplation, Xiao Feng had an answer in his heart.

Continue onward!

Find the ultimate answer!

"First, break through."

Energy accumulation was already ample, the Five Supreme Laws.

In those incalculable, indescribable ages, it had already been accumulated to the extreme.

The Space Origin Realm was achieved first.

The singularity lost volume, no longer having the concept of "existence"; all ordinary matter could not touch him.

The Time Origin Realm was also broken through quickly.

Any time, any age, lost meaning; Xiao Feng no longer belonged to the realm of time, transcending it.

Next came the Qi Luck Origin Realm.

The so‑called Qi Luck is the vitality on this corpse.

Even a minuscule trace of His vitality could enable a living being to become a Dao Ancestor.

And those even tinier traces turn into the fortunes of all beings, spreading across every universe upon the body.

… Actually, to be precise, these universes ought to be merely the living cells on the rotting corpse.

The corpse had rotted, yet a small number of cells remained alive.

These cells are the sliver of vitality He left for Himself!