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In the Life Tomb.

The iron smiths charged forward boldly, even shouting without fear of death.

In fact, they wished to die quickly, get out, and welcome a First-Time Kill like the Space Tomb killing us!

They gradually discovered that this Life Tomb was unique, with many palaces, the Nervous Palace, the Brain Palace, the Soul Palace, the Flesh and Blood Palace...

It felt as if they were inside some living being.

After walking through, it was evident that countless structures within the body had been conceptualized and materialized into palaces.

"Is this the headquarters of the Life Immortal Venerate?"

As they passed through, they saw many ancient cultivators.

They were relics of the Life Venerate’s Life Country, now turned to Embers, discussing the evolution of life and the shaping of structures...

They were not surprised by the ancient forebears turning into Embers.

For this tomb bomb, they probably spread the Ember virus in advance, otherwise, when it exploded, how could these ancient tomb soldiers attack the Immortal Realm?

"Life Country cultivators, how peculiar they are!"

The Food God was greatly shocked.

Shao Chaikun didn’t know what this country was doing exactly.

But his first thought was:

Our Manor already has the people of Kong Country, working on storage bags...

The people of this Life Country must also have skills, wouldn’t it be wonderful to trick them into working at our Manor?

With this thought, the Food God stepped out and clasped his fists to a Life Country citizen, asking, "Friend, may I ask where this place is?"

The Ember citizen maintained the logic of his living days, did not think himself dead, and calmly said:

"Which Immortal Venerate’s descendant are you? Don’t you know this is Life Country?"

The Food God was startled, "Have many descendants come recently?"

"Yes, many have come," said the Ember citizen, "all sorts of messy ones, cultivators from various countries and systems."

By the side, Shao Chaikun had realized.

This bomb, indeed, had lots of secret stuff stuffed inside, all sorts of messy junk, making the explosion more powerful!

After all, modern armies even stuff shrapnel into bombs.

I guess there are many century criminals, messy villains, and enemies stuffed in here, ready to disgust the Immortal Realm when it explodes.

Shao Chaikun sighed at this thought and secretly said to the Food God:

"The Immortal Venerates are still naïve. If it were me, I’d treat this bomb like a trash can, throwing all sorts of kitchen waste and household garbage so that it would be spectacular when it blew up."

The Food God also liked to show off and didn’t want to lose face, "What’s rubbish? If it were me, I’d treat it like a septic tank, exploding with such power that it would cover the Immortal Realm, now that’s deterrence! The Immortal Venerates would be so scared they wouldn’t dare let it explode!"

Shao Chaikun: "..."

What an outrage of man and God.

It makes sense.

But then he thought, the lethality must be sufficient; the Immortal Venerates probably thought of it and chose not to.

We, as dignified Immortal Venerates, use such means; would we still have face?

Shao Chaikun shared this thought, and the Food God found it reasonable, sighing at the missed opportunity.

"The Netherworld Venerates want face; that’s why they’re about to lose!" The Food God was angry, lamenting.

Shao Chaikun: "..."

The Netherworld is on our side, partners, why curse them with defeat right away?

"To prevent our Netherworld friends from losing, we must help them," the Food God had a plan, "Immortal Venerates wanting face over situation, that’s unacceptable. Face can’t feed you."

Shao Chaikun rolled his eyes, "Then what do you suggest?"

The Food God: "As allies of the Netherworld, we can’t watch their Immortal Venerates fall into decline. We must help them, fight against the world together, help them smear the bomb with excrement, let the Immortal Realm taste a bit of bitterness."

"We could contact the Manor Master, find a few more bombs, stuff them with good things so that when they explode, the Immortal Realm will experience the power of our Netherworld Immortal Venerate allies! Our Netherworld will surely win!"

Shao Chaikun was greatly shocked, "I think you’re too extreme; adding some Corpse-Colored Mushrooms would already be quite something."

While the two mischief-makers whispered, boasting without regard to the setting, the Ember citizens opposite showed a trace of impatience.

The Food God quickly said, "We are the descendants brought by the Jiumu Immortal Venerate, just like those touring friends."

The Ember citizen nodded, "Since you’ve come to our country, experiencing one of humanity’s three great historical powers, Life Country, take a good look and learn!"

Then, Shao Chaikun and the Food God were led around the streets, walking everywhere, and were greatly astonished.

Like the Kong Country, in ancient times, it was inhabited by the Life Venerate.

In that era.

They were the formless and bodiless people living in every living being.

The Life Venerate distributed the authority of life to the citizens and clan of Life Country, letting them manage life for themselves.

They were the tangible carriers of all the living body’s white cells, red cells, liver, etc.!

If any new virus emerged, any new evolutionary branch of life, new life organs...

They could see it right away in the Liver Palaces, Nervous Palaces, Skin Palaces, and so on.

And as ministers of the Life Dynasty... they were in charge of red blood cells, white blood cells, blood, brainstem, spinal cord, etc., to regulate, eradicate viruses, and govern.

The Food God was greatly shocked, "Is this the sanctity of the ancients? It’s too outrageous."

Shao Chaikun was full of longing as well:

"This Life Country doesn’t exist in the present but exists on every timeline, standing within the laws of the concept of life, in the void of concepts!"

"The land is the body of all life... they serve as organs, capable of descending on any living domain, managing the illness of certain individual lives or racial groups."

Then, they continued traveling and visiting various areas, listening to the explanations of the Life Country cultists.

They heard several ancient myths.

Such as a Life Country on a specific timeline, where a minister neglected his duty, leaving work during the Hour of Dragon instead of after a stick of incense’s time, failing to monitor the birth of a certain cosmic calamity virus in a lifeform, allowing the virus to evolve and spread, forming a calamity that destroyed that timeline.

The entire world perished, and that timeline was called: the Calamity Timeline.

In that timeline, all Life Country ministers were dead or injured, and no living soul remained, with walking corpses everywhere, below the Immortal Venerates, even True Immortals died out!

Finally, the Life Venerate of that world personally crossed dimensions, traveling to other timelines, to ask another self from another timeline and his subordinate Life Country to reshape this timeline, replay the world, and correct the structure of life.

"Amazing." The Food God and the iron smiths couldn’t help but admire, with eyes full of yearning, what a gleaming, splendid mythological era it must have been.

Suddenly looking at the spiral ring in the sky, radiant and glassy, it gave a feeling of sacredness and antiquity.

"What is that?" The Food God pointed to the sky and couldn’t help but ask.

"Don’t know that?" The citizen smiled, explaining, "This is one of our Life Country Immortal Venerate’s famous weapons, the Life Spiral!"

"Besides that, there’s the Life Long Knot, the Holy Life Line, synthesized into the three governing divine artifacts!"

Upon hearing this, the iron smiths were filled with excitement.

This place has so many good things.

Those tomb robbers who came early didn’t take these immortal treasures away but left them here as bombs instead?

Though they didn’t know why, the smiths felt they saw the final reward of the mission.

The Food God’s eyes shone brightly.

"These Life Country people, their divine powers are less than one percent remaining, only able to lag behind Kong Country people in sewing storage bags."

"But their capability is still strong."

"This Tao Fruit is destined for my Yin Yang Creation Furnace! Integrating them into the Yin Yang Creation Furnace, becoming the citizens inside, hosting each Life Palace, evolving each skin, flesh, nerve, wouldn’t it be wonderful?"

Suddenly, the Food God thought of a new destination.

They didn’t necessarily have to become like Kong Country people, establishing villages under my Sword Casting Manor to sew storage bags.

The Food God was overjoyed, having long eyed someone’s Treasure Lotus Lamp:

"With constant external conflict, it would be excellent for these people to take refuge in my Yin Yang Creation Furnace."