Ch. 487 - Six Paths of Samsara

The moment the spiritforce broke through the eighth meridian gate, Shadowbearer, the other seven meridian gates around Xu Zimo’s body also exploded with a loud “bang bang bang.”

As the spiritforce entered the meridians of the eighth meridian gate, it transformed into a river of fire upon exiting.

This was what they called God-Fire.

All the spiritforce flowing into the eighth meridian gate would ultimately form God-Fire.

And this God-Fire would continuously pour into Xu Zimo’s God-Soul.

Located at the center of Xu Zimo’s abdomen, the small seated figure of his God-Soul had already matured.

From the outside, it looked nearly identical to Xu Zimo himself.

Because it had merged with the Nine-Revolutions God-Tower Physique, it also had an extra nine layers of defense.

These defenses were meant to protect his God-Soul from any external attacks.

At this moment, the miniature God-Soul looked majestic and solemn.

As the God-Fire surged in, the Nine-Revolutions God-Tower Physique didn’t block it under Xu Zimo’s control.

The God-Fire fully merged into the small figure of the God-Soul.

Watching the endless river of spiritforce enter the eighth meridian gate and transform into God-Fire to fuse with his God-Soul, Xu Zimo finally let out a sigh of relief.

He had officially entered the God Meridian Realm.

A realm identical to what he had achieved in his previous life. But in terms of real power, Xu Zimo felt that even if he faced an immortal path opponent, he wouldn’t be afraid.

The only thing that might still concern him were those ultimate beings among the immortals.

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With the divinity of the God-Soul now activated, it looked far more lifelike.

It no longer resembled a cold, unmoving statue. Now, it seemed more like a living being.

After entering the God Meridian Realm, Xu Zimo began adapting to his new power.

He didn’t rush to use the Primordial Chaos Bead to elevate his strength directly to the peak of the God Meridian Realm.

Instead, he planned to fully master his current power before seeking further breakthroughs.

The key point was that Xu Zimo’s True Fate World was now fully complete, giving him the foundation to transcend everything.

He was no longer bound by the fate of the Primordial Heartlands.

Though it seemed his breakthrough to the God Meridian Realm only took a few days, in truth, more than half a month had passed.

Now, Xu Zimo turned his attention to his True Fate World.

The God World was completely renewed.

All the creatures were gradually adapting to the world.

The Myriad Beast Realm was currently the most powerful force on the continent, since the other creatures had not yet begun cultivation.

They were still ordinary animals at this stage.

To avoid disrupting the natural development of the world and forcing evolution too quickly, Chaos set up a barrier around the Myriad Beast Realm’s territory, preventing other creatures from entering.

At this point, the creatures of the continent couldn't even be called beasts, they were just animals.

Only after they began to cultivate could they evolve from wild beasts into spirit beasts.

It was a slow evolutionary process. For example, a snake needed 500 years of cultivation to become a flood dragon.

And a flood dragon had to cultivate for a thousand years before transforming into a pseudo-dragon.

The same rules applied to other creatures.

This was an era of blood and survival.

Beasts began preying on each other, and a basic food chain had already formed.

Humans, for now, were at the bottom of that pyramid.

They had just emerged in this era and were often prey for many beasts.

They hadn’t learned to create tools or set traps or use wisdom to hunt.

It was a chaotic era filled with monsters.

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Xu Zimo stood in front of the River of Fate, looking at the eye of the Heavenly Dao in the void.

He softly murmured to himself. Though it was a whisper, his words carried the weight of supreme law.

Like a heavy hammer, his words echoed across every corner of the planet, entering the hearts of all living beings.

“Now that the Nether-Glow and Solar-Illumination have returned to place, the God World is fully complete. The desolation of the Primordial Genesis Era is over. It is time to begin a new chapter. The curtain rises. The Primordial Genesis Era ends, and this new era shall be known as the Primal Beast Era.”

His words were recorded in the River of Fate and engraved within the Eye of the Dao.

From this moment on, the Primordial Genesis Era had officially ended.

Just as the Primordial Heartlands transitioned from the Legendary Era to the Desolate Era, and now to the Imperial Era, the God World had moved from the Primordial Genesis Era into the Primal Beast Era.

The Primal Beast Era had officially begun.

Now with countless races rising and chaos looming, no one could predict the future glory or downfall of this age.

Once the God World began developing steadily, Xu Zimo prepared to leave.

However, at that moment, a powerful beam of light suddenly burst from the north of the continent.

Xu Zimo turned to look and saw the strange wisteria flower he had brought in earlier was reacting.

This flower had always been a mystery to Xu Zimo, so he simply let it grow on its own.

Now, the flower had clearly matured. The six petals had turned into six swirling vortexes.

It no longer looked like a flower at all.

These six vortexes rose into the air, carrying immense samsara energy and six distinct powers that spread across the sky.

Xu Zimo realized that this strange flower had absorbed the energy of the God World to grow.

Now it was deeply connected to the world.

The six vortexes floated in the sky for a long time, then released countless black light particles.

In just a moment, these black lights covered the entire God World.

All living beings, humans, animals, and plants alike, absorbed these black light particles.

Then, the vortexes spun with a loud “rumble” and vanished into the void.

As the master of this world, once the six vortexes merged with it, Xu Zimo immediately understood their purpose and information.

After closing his eyes for a while, Xu Zimo opened them with a faintly surprised expression.

He whispered, “Six Paths of Samsara.”

These six vortexes represented the Six Paths of Samsara.

Deva Path, Human Path, Beast Path, Naraka Path, Preta Path, Asura Path.

All beings, after death, would enter reincarnation, and based on the karma of their lives, would be judged and assigned their next life.

Once the Six Paths of Samsara hid within the void, they formed an independent space for the cycle of rebirth.

After the six paths departed, the strange wisteria flower’s stems and leaves reformed once more.

They turned into a bridge, with six paths leading from it, each one connecting to one of the six reincarnation paths.

Those who entered reincarnation had to cross this bridge, walking step by step into their next life.

Xu Zimo watched this and waved his hand.

In the vast ocean of the God World, the Tree of Forgetfulness was uprooted.

Carrying the sea water of River of Forgetfulness, it entered the reincarnation space and settled right in front of the bridge.

“This bridge shall be named the Netherworld Bridge,” Xu Zimo said calmly.

“From now on, those entering reincarnation must drink from the River of Forgetfulness, forget all past memories. Only then may they step onto the Netherworld Bridge and enter the cycle of reincarnation.”

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