Chapter 466: Fourteen Levels and Fifteen Levels

"Chaos Law?"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up.

The feeling of this Chaos Flame resembled those Chaos Beasts in the Pangu Secret Realm.

All of them mastered Chaos Law at the Fifth Layer of the Dao!

If fully comprehended, Chaos Law would make one a Thirteen-Level Heavenly Immortal Master.

Facing the true form of the Chaos Flame, Fang Xing's eyes glinted faintly—the fabric of time and space suddenly froze.

This was the terrifying power of temporal stillness combined with spatial stillness!

Stronger than the "Momentary Death" technique—Temporal-Spatial Sealing!

"Temporal-Spatial Sun—Nirvana! Nirvana! Nirvana!"

Behind Fang Xing, the Great Sun Tathagata's body emerged, subtly transformed.

With an Eleven-Level base combat power, amplified by the power of Temporal-Spatial Dao!

And the comprehension of Time and Space Laws!

Plus the killing techniques from the Pangu Wu Dian!

Now, the great sun behind Fang Xing had transcended the concept of a "star," merging with "Temporal-Spatial" to become a sun hovering over infinite time and space!

Transformed into an indescribable temporal-spatial celestial body!

The Great Sun Tathagata brought down a palm, freezing the entire Chaos space into a temporal-spatial amber.

Then… the Great Sun Tathagata's body suddenly entered Nirvana—time-space shattered, engulfing Chaos.

The Tenth Form of the Great Sun Tathagata Palm—Great Sun Nirvana!

Unlike before, this "Great Sun Nirvana" was Fang Xing's fusion of his own martial essence, amplified by Temporal-Spatial Dao!

The Chaos Flame was instantly severely wounded!

At this moment, Fang Xing's expression turned grave—he summoned a sliver of fused Temporal-Spatial Dao power onto the tip of his right index finger.

The River of Time suddenly enveloped the scene, manifesting a future version of Fang Xing.

Dressed in black, he resembled a black hole.

It was unmistakably the Black Hole-Level Nine-Source Star Body Secret Art!

Temporal-Spatial collapse locked onto a single instant in infinite futures—a thread of Black Hole power emerged, carrying overwhelming gravitational force that engulfed and devoured all, thrust forward by Fang Xing's fingertip, striking the Chaos Flame, frozen and wounded within the temporal-spatial amber.

Sssss!

Beneath the Black Hole Finger, the Chaos Flame nearly vanished.

"Pangu Wu! Pangu Wu!"

Fang Xing roared, his blood qi surging—Blue Star Martial Arts fused with the Pangu Wu Dian, his ultimate martial will forming a spear-like force, accompanied by the phantom of a muscular giant, charging into the Chaos Flame!

The final step in killing an Outer Demon was always a surge of martial will, utterly erasing any possibility of its survival!

Boom!

As the martial will swept through the Chaos space like a Category 12 hurricane, extinguishing the last embers of Chaos Flame, Fang Xing suddenly felt a pure essence seep into his consciousness.

"Of course—these Outer Demons die but never truly perish…"

He sneered, and within his mind-sea, a Great Sun Furnace appeared, blazing fiercely.

"Great Sun? No… how could a Great Sun possibly burn me?"

Countless roaring voices surfaced—some deep, some chaotic, some incoherent—but all eventually merged into one voice.

Fang Xing, upon hearing it, sneered.

That former Great Sun Demon could never burn the essence of a Pillar-Level Outer Demon.

But since he obtained the "Great Sun Tathagata Spell," his attribute panel had captured it, granting him ontological enhancement.

Even if this Chaos Flame were a Three-Pillar-Level demon, it would still be burned!

As the Chaos Flame was scorched by the True Great Sun Fire, pure insights emerged—clearly related to Chaos Law.

But this time, Fang Xing did not choose to comprehend them; he searched instead for the vast amounts of information within the Chaos Flame.

Though chaotic, fragmented, contradictory…

Many entirely new insights about Outer Demons surfaced.

"Three Pillars… besides the Void Gate and the Chaos Flame… there is another, named 'Mother of Fertility,' 'Pale Mother'—the progenitor of countless Outer Demons…"

"Pale?"

Fang Xing involuntarily recalled the already-dead Pale Mother.

After her death, she even formed a "Whale Fall," influencing a small world.

Could it be… that the Pale Mother was this Pale Mother?

"But… why only Death Law? No… the opposite of Death Law is Life Law… could it be that, after her death, the Pale Mother lost Life Law and retained only Death?"

"A Pale Mother who wields both Life and Death Law… could indeed hold the position of a Three-Pillar…"

Fang Xing pondered for a moment, then let it go.

Even if the Pale Mother truly was a former Three-Pillar, or even resurrected, he could crush her outright.

His true enemy now was only the Creator.

Yet in the contradictory, chaotic memories of the Chaos Flame, information about the Creator was the scarcest.

Perhaps it had forcibly erased those memories.

"Chaos Flame, one of the Three Pillars, combat power at the Twelve-Level limit… not so formidable after all."

Fang Xing stood for a long while, then sighed—he now had some understanding of his own strength.

After his training in the Qingyuan Great Realm and receiving the Eternal Realm inheritance, his power was no longer bound by ordinary Nine-Level Martial Gods or Ten-Level Body Cultivators.

Even without activating the Pangu Wu Dian's explosive techniques, his normal state already possessed Eleven-Level, even early Twelve-Level combat power.

Once all techniques were stacked and combined with his comprehension of Temporal-Spatial Dao, even the Twelve-Level limit was no match for him.

Perhaps… he could be called a Pre-Thirteen-Level?

"If I can quickly raise all my foundational levels, I'll be a true Soul Sovereign…" Soul Sovereign—also a Thirteen-Level combat power!

"If we unify the Thirteen-Level, whether Heavenly Immortal, Heavenly Demon, Master, or Black Hole-Level, all fall within this framework… one may be called a Thirteen-Level Heavenly Immortal Master, having fully comprehended one Law, capable of unleashing unimaginable power."

"Fourteen-Level is the Chaos Level, Dao Master Level… a Chaos Dao Master means complete comprehension of one Dao!"

"Fifteen-Level is the Eternal Level—creating one's own Dao, eternal and unyielding, permanently self-existent…"

"Sixteen-Level… could that be transcendence?"

"Yet even within Thirteen-Level, there is vast disparity… a newly ascended Heavenly Immortal First Stage, versus a Heavenly Immortal Ninth Stage, or even a Heavenly Immortal Sovereign… all are Thirteen-Level, but are they the same?"

"I've barely touched Thirteen-Level, yet I'm still weaker than a Heavenly Immortal First Stage… while the Creator may already be at the peak of Heavenly Immortal Master—Thirteen-Level peak…"

After all, the Creator is seeking the opportunity to comprehend a Dao.

To break through to Fourteen-Level, a Chaos Dao Master must surely be at Thirteen-Level peak, right?

"Perhaps… my only chance lies in the Creator being in poor condition and embroiled in Dao conflict?"

"For the sake of humanity in this universe and my own karmic ties, I'll fight with all my might—even if I fail… I still have my True Spirit Talisman to preserve my life…"

Fang Xing sighed softly, then teleported away, vanishing without a trace.

…

Blue Star Federation.

Sacred Armor University, within the Secret Realm.

A mechanical planet orbited orderly, its surface teeming with mecha factories, radiating a cyberpunk aesthetic.

Deep within the planet's core, in a laboratory.

Streams of light appeared, coalescing into the figure of a burly old man.

He was the founding chancellor of Sacred Armor University, the pinnacle of human practitioners, an Eleven-Level mecha master.

The entire planet housing Sacred Armor University was, in fact, his body.

This body was merely a puppet substitute, forged from pure mental light, used during his mecha's dormancy and maintenance for research.

At this level, mental light could directly interfere with matter!

In the lab, new mecha materials materialized, precisely mixed and tested for every possibility.

A brilliant light flared—on the workbench, a miniature star suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, a communication flickered.

The founding chancellor frowned; the miniature star instantly extinguished.

He opened the communication and saw the projection of a governing official—few could directly disturb him, but Chief Executive Officer Lei Ousi certainly could.

"Little Lei… what is it?"

The founding chancellor frowned and spoke.

"It's about Fang Yun, chancellor of Blue Star University."

Lei Ousi quickly explained: "He's revealed spatial abilities and has gone to seek out the Fire Luo Emperor. Should the Federation dispatch top-tier forces to support him? Talent like this is rare…"

Although the Blue Star Federation could crush the Fire Luo Clan, it faced immense pressure, stretched thin across multiple fronts, with top-tier forces in short supply.

"Spatial ability… Nine-Level Martial God…"

The founding chancellor frowned: "If it's his own decision, he must bear the consequences. Currently, only I am available in the Federation, but I must guard several critical locations and control forbidden weapons—I cannot leave lightly… The Fire Luo Emperor is Eleven-Level combat power; if we strike unexpectedly and sever his link to the Fire Luo Legion…"

After simulating the battlefield, neither held much hope for Fang Yun.

After all, advancing spatial ability is extremely difficult—even Duan Hai still lacks Eleven-Level combat power.

But in escape, he's unparalleled—fleeing after defeat won't be a problem.

"We must be wary of Fire Luo Clan retaliation… By the way, you mentioned spatial ability?"

The Founder smiled: "That gives me an idea—if the killer who destroyed the August Estate had spatial abilities, it would explain many things…"

"The Federation's only spatial adept is Duanhai the Martial God; now we must add Councilor Fang Xing… but I've never heard he had any grudge against the August family… Wait."

Ziels suddenly understood: "The August family colluded with Laplace's Demon—and Laplace's Demon once carried out the Human Genius Extinction Plan…"

Though the August family had hidden their actions well, after their leadership was wiped out and the Federation launched a full investigation, every secret was exposed.

This proves the August family were not escapees or coexistence advocates—they were surrenderists!

Attacking the August family was not a mistake—it was heroic.

"Whether it was or wasn't, it no longer matters."

The Founder sighed.

Suddenly, Ziels' communicator flickered; his expression turned grave. "Victor has sent word—the front-line Fire Luo Legion hasn't attacked. Instead… they're in chaos. Some legions, even their Emperors, are retreating at any cost!"

"Retreating? Not retaliation?"

The Founder and Ziels' projections locked eyes, both faces filled with shock: "Could Councilor Fang Xing really have killed the Fire Luo Emperor? He's a powerhouse of the Eleventh Realm…"

An unbelievable thought surfaced in their minds.

Could it be… that Fang Xing the Martial God has become a spatial adept of the Eleventh Realm?

As for martial arts, Ye Liuyun's death already proved martial artists struggle to break past the Tenth Realm, let alone the Eleventh.

(End of Chapter)