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Whether it was to make divine stones or divine money, Yang Ke was now very skilled at making them. The more divine power he used up, the more of them would be replenished with the mark of the gods.

In other words, as long as he kept making godly notes, not to mention a million, even if it was ten million, a billion, a billion … It can be created without stopping.

He could be a money printing machine.

The huge amount of energy was being fed back to him, causing Yang Ke's face to turn pale as he once again depleted his divine power.

The divine power which he had used up would not be able to be replenished by ordinary Demigods who had trained for ten thousand years. In just a few blinks of an eye, the deity imprint was extracted from the Void God's Origin and sent down, replenishing his own body and allowing him to recover once more.

That tiny mountain of an emperor level divine stone had shrunk down to the size of a fist. Once the God's Stone was taken out from the God Kingdom, the divine notes immediately began to echo in the room. There seemed to be countless gods and saints within, discussing the Dao and baptizing people. It was very comfortable.

This was the Divine level God's Stone.

Inferior quality, ordinary, superior quality, noble, emperor, divine, perfect. The quality of an Emperor level divine stone was already extremely noble. Countless people wished to obtain it, and handing it over to the Divine Seal Altar would allow one to obtain a great deal of merit points. As for a Divine level divine stone, it could be found, but not sought after.

Usually, such a divine stone would not even appear in a high-grade or large-scale mine. Only after going through countless fissures in the earth and going through countless calamities would wisps of holy energy condense in the depths of these calamities.

BOOM!

The sky and earth changed, the sun and moon surged.

The Divine Level stone was condensed by Yang Qi.

However, Yang Ke could feel that although he could condense his spirit, but it was much more condensed this way. Although the God Power was not lacking, but in the process of condensing it, he needed an extremely strong willpower to support it. It was fine to condense his spirit once or twice, but if he kept condensing it this way, it could result in indelible damage.

Therefore, it was better not to use himself as a printing press.

"Combat power!" Yang Ke raised his arms, and the deity imprint disappeared. He did not need the power of the deity imprint, but only his own cultivation. He punched out, and the space in front of him split open.

However, he did not mind. He extended out his consciousness and the storm was immediately suppressed. He was forced back into the depths of the void, and as his divine power changed, so did it.

He took a step into the void and saw that deep within the pitch-black void, there were countless mysteries of time and space flowing chaotically, shaking everywhere. Deep in the depths of the void were countless secrets of the God Realm, the great characters of the God Realm lived within the spatial and temporal turbulence, and not on the surface of the God Realm.

The God Realm wasn't as simple as it appeared to be, but it actually contained countless small worlds within it.

As Yang Qi stepped into the void, he saw that not too far away, there was a vast and boundless Divine Kingdom standing. With this Divine Kingdom as the center, it emitted a bright light that illuminated the surroundings, stabilizing the fluctuations of space and turbulent flow. This Divine Kingdom was the Divine Seal Decree's Divine Kingdom, the place where Yang Qi lived.

But now, he couldn't barge in rashly. He had to reach reality and enter through the transmission array. Fortunately, he now knew the great mysteries of the entire Divine Seal Altar, and he gained a great deal.

He spread his hands and once again tore through the void. When he reached the real world, the space closed like a curtain.

And his body appeared on top of another mountain peak, and he had already teleported over a thousand miles away.

Although teleporting through space is extremely fast, it requires an enormous amount of mental strength. Moreover, it requires a great amount of mental energy, constantly positioning the coordinates in the depths of nothingness and in reality. Only with an extremely strong mental spirit can it be done. After Yang Qi came out, he pondered for a while, and nodded, "With my cultivation, I can reach the sixth floor of the continent in one go. Let's see what kind of treasures are there." Or should I return to the sect first? The white-haired Fist Emperor thought that I was dead, but he didn't expect that not only was I not dead, I was even promoted to the realm of the God Realm King. However, I have to think about how to hide the God sparks from the King. I have reached the God Realm so I can apply to be an elite disciple. Go to the continent and hone your skills. Get all the treasures in the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth floors of the mixer hall! "

Yang Qi thought for a while, then went missing in the sect for three months, and that shouldn't be a problem. Yang Qi thought for a moment, then went missing in the sect for three months, and that shouldn't be a problem.

Some disciples of the Divine Seal Decree had disappeared for many years, and there was no problem at all. What was even more outrageous was that some disciples had vanished for a hundred years and then returned again, and had disappeared for several months.

He immediately activated the Demon God Seal and concealed his divine spark aura, pretending that there was no one around. He entered the Divine Kingdom of the Conferred Gods and, without returning to his sect, immediately stepped into the transmission array and teleported to the Poison Continent.

The poisonous continent was still shrouded in fog, but how could Yang Ke be afraid? At this time, he saw that the construction of the mixed furnace shrine was indeed very elaborate. Countless large arrays were densely packed together and embedded themselves into the shrine, vaguely connecting with space itself. It was like two pieces of steel being heated together, constantly forging, and finally fusing together; it was definitely indestructible.

He reached the fifth floor.

Yang Ke was as relaxed as ever. With a wave of his hand, a black hole appeared in the depths of his palm. He completely absorbed all of the toxins on the fifth floor and condensed a poisonous Space Crystal on his palm. If this item was released, it could destroy most of the previous God of Return. However, he would still need to refine it first to avoid any damage to himself.

He did not need this item right now, but all his brothers and sisters could use it.

He wanted to kill the white-haired Fist Emperor now. With a single punch, the opponent would be torn to pieces and completely perish, leaving behind not even the slightest bit of his primordial spirit.

With the protection of these highly toxic Spatial Crystals, he would definitely be able to destroy the previous God in one fell swoop. However, the explosion of the highly toxic Spatial Crystals would cause damage to him, and Yang Qi would still need to study these things carefully, add his own qi to refine them, and make the poison in the extremely toxic Spatial Crystals come from his heart. This was the boundary of the extremely high level of refining.

In the secular world, when a person went to bomb the enemy with a huge barrel of fire recovery medicine, the person would also be injured. However, if someone made the fire recovery medicine to only injure the person and not injure the person, then the person would be invincible.

Looking at the sixth floor, Yang Ke set foot on the stairs. The poisonous fog in the depths of the sixth floor, when combined with the surrounding space, was a thick liquid that could produce endless changes. The moment he stepped on the stairs, he would be in chaotic space-time flow.

Fortunately, Yang Qi had condensed to become the God of Light, so he didn't care. As soon as the God's Mark was slightly activated, a golden light was released, and space and time were suppressed back into nothingness, the endless space and time storm was completely suppressed back down. Yang Qi waved his sleeves again, and the God's battle robes began to flutter.

The ground of the sixth floor was a pure gold color. It had now become a dark gold color, just like the color that had once existed in the depths of Maha's hell.

However, Yang Qi immediately saw that there were nine pillars inside the hall, and each of them was as thick as a man's arms. On the pillars, there were nine pillars, and each pillar was thick enough to hold each other, and each pillar was covered with a talisman, red sand, and was drawn with blood, looking brand-new, and seemed to be flowing, as if someone had just used their own blood to draw it. Yang Qi immediately knew, that this blood talisman, although very ancient, was drawn by the strongest expert, had actually experienced countless years of poison, and its blood was still fresh, and didn't rot at all.

"What a powerful god, what a powerful seal. It seems that the treasure is in the nine pillars." Yang Ke had a feeling in his heart.

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