Moyun

This was a disc-shaped E9-class cosmic spaceship, directly entering the Dark Universe from the nearest shuttle point outside the barracks base. Inside the Dark Universe. “The spaceship is advancing at light speed in the Dark Universe, estimated to arrive at the Yan Ji Continent shuttle point in approximately 122 hours.” Babata’s voice echoed in the control room. “Accelerate slightly,” Luo Feng commanded from the control room. “Ensure we reach that shuttle point in three and a half days.” “Understood.” The spaceship accelerated slightly, then maintained a constant speed, continuing its journey. Luo Feng closed his eyes and said softly, “According to the plan, the complete evolution process of the Moyun Teng requires three days. I hope it succeeds.” …… Inside the Inner World. On a vast plain in the central continent, lush vines spread out for tens of thousands of kilometers around—this was the fully formed Moyun Teng. “Moyun,” Black-Clad Luo Feng descended from mid-air. “Whoosh.” A branch of the vine, though still dozens of meters thick and several kilometers long, flew up directly and supported Black-Clad Luo Feng. *Whoosh, whoosh*—the surrounding mass of vines immediately parted, clearing an open space for Luo Feng. “Moyun, good,” Black-Clad Luo Feng stroked the small vine and smiled slightly. “Clear an area with a diameter of about a thousand kilometers.” Countless vines rapidly retracted. The area around Luo Feng quickly became clear. In the central part of the tens of thousands of kilometers covered by the Moyun Teng, an empty zone with a thousand-kilometer diameter instantly appeared. “That’s enough.” Black-Clad Luo Feng flipped his hand, and seven fruits emitting dazzling red light appeared suspended in mid-air. “First step.” Luo Feng became solemn. “Moyun, devour them,” Luo Feng commanded. Boom! Seven main vines fiercely swept across the sky, directly swallowing the seven dazzling red fruits, each only the size of a watermelon. Immediately after ingestion, the Moyun Teng’s entire body of vines rapidly began to glow with red light, turning crimson all over. All the vines twisted and struggled in apparent pain. “Pain, pain…” The Moyun Teng’s consciousness transmitted. “Bear with it,” Black-Clad Luo Feng flipped his hand, and a huge stone basin suddenly appeared in mid-air, filled with a jade-green, water-like liquid. “Devour it,” Luo Feng continued to command. Moments flowed by. Various precious materials were continuously devoured by the Moyun Teng. Following the detailed steps, this process alone lasted for a full two days. The total amount of materials consumed probably amounted to half the Moyun Teng’s volume. One could imagine the sheer quantity of materials, and 1.53 billion points was an enormous fortune. “The final step… devour these eighteen materials simultaneously!” Luo Feng commanded, a hint of madness in his eyes. One by one, the main vines, exuding a terrifying aura yet appearing ordinary, frantically coiled around the materials, devouring them completely in the blink of an eye. “Moyun!” “Now it’s all up to you. Will you ascend to Immortality in one go, or will everything be for naught? This is your one chance.” Black-Clad Luo Feng stared intently at the surrounding Moyun Teng. Immediately after devouring the materials, the Moyun Teng was calm, but then a dense crackling sound, like firecrackers, erupted. All the vines of the tens of thousands of kilometers-wide Moyun Teng instantly glowed with colorful light, a mesmerizing display. Simultaneously, the vines began to continuously crack open, countless fragments detaching from the Moyun Teng’s body, while the main vines rapidly regrew thanks to their regenerative abilities. Splitting! Regeneration! Old fragments disappeared, new ones regenerated. The entire Moyun Teng was completely reborn in mere seconds, transforming entirely from the inside out. Change after change… the Moyun Teng continuously evolved, its efficiency astonishingly rapid. Time flowed on. Luo Feng, standing high in the sky, watched the Moyun Teng below, twisting, struggling, and continuously regenerating a more powerful body. He couldn’t help but murmur, “Hold on, you must hold on. It has to continue. If it breaks or stops, the evolution will fail.” A full hour passed. The Moyun Teng, which completely renewed its body every few seconds, sustained this evolution for an entire hour. An hour later. “Buzz~~~” The special energy that had always resided within the now entirely golden Moyun Teng seemed to finally seize this opportunity and burst forth. The dazzling golden Moyun Teng, previously in an excited state, suddenly had every segment of its main vines and leaves erupt with that special energy from deep within. The energy exploded instantly! The golden Moyun Teng was instantly frozen, and a layer of ice crystals directly formed on the surface of its main vines and leaves. Like a giant ice sculpture, the Moyun Teng remained motionless, as if dead. Only a faint, very weak energy fluctuation indicated that subtle changes were still occurring within it. “Hah!” Black-Clad Luo Feng felt the terrifying cold that seemed to freeze the surrounding space and whispered, “It’s truly cold. I wonder who researched and perfected the Moyun Teng’s evolution plan. The various steps alone are incredibly complex. It must have been some powerful alchemist in history, or perhaps it was continuously refined by generations of alchemists.” The evolution process itself looked very much like an alchemist’s method. “The final day.” “Moyun.” Black-Clad Luo Feng looked at the Moyun Teng ice sculpture. “Will it endure until the last moment to successfully evolve and leap into Immortality, or will it fail? This final day is all about perseverance. It must hold on until the very end.” Surviving this day-long freezing period was arguably a very dangerous step in the entire evolution process. Seconds ticked by. With each passing second, the Moyun Teng underwent subtle changes, making Luo Feng watch with bated breath, fearing its collapse. “Hold on.” “You must hold on,” Black-Clad Luo Feng murmured to himself. Every second felt incredibly long, as if centuries or millennia had passed. After a day of being frozen, the Moyun Teng, whose subtle changes had finally accumulated to their limit, instantly had its icy crystals melt completely from its surface. Simultaneously, the entire Moyun Teng shot madly into the sky, its 216 main vines, along with countless branch vines and leaves, wildly spreading, twisting, and dancing in all directions. “Boom!” An inexplicable, soul-shaking tremor erupted. “The final moment! The final moment! Whether it can connect to the Cosmic Origin depends on this very instant!” Black-Clad Luo Feng, high in the distant sky, stared intently, his fists clenched. Although he had experience cultivating the Hundred Vine Star-Devouring Grass back then, the difference between it and this Moyun Teng was immense. The success rate for the Hundred Vine Star-Devouring Grass was much higher, while the Moyun Teng only had a fifty percent chance, yet the materials consumed were immeasurably more expensive. The Moyun Teng had reached its final step. “Buzz~~~” An invisible pressure descended. Black-Clad Luo Feng, who was originally high in the distant sky, was directly suppressed by this pressure, falling to the plain below and kneeling on the ground. “The pressure of the Cosmic Origin,” Black-Clad Luo Feng exclaimed with joy. “It succeeded!” Consciousness connected to the land of Cosmic Origin! Origin Laws descended! At this moment! It broke the shackles of life, and from then on, became Immortal! “Rumble~~~” Endless Immortal Divine Power, imbued with Wood-elemental laws, continuously poured into the Moyun Teng’s body. The golden Moyun Teng began to frantically absorb this Immortal Divine Power. This was the only chance to break through to Immortality, allowing for an unlimited supply of energy from the land of Cosmic Origin. And the Moyun Teng’s own World Power, after integrating with complete laws, also transformed into Wood-elemental Immortal Divine Power. Energy transformation! Body transformation! The Moyun Teng’s life imprint also rapidly integrated into every portion of Immortal Divine Power. From then on, this Immortal Divine Power was no longer ‘unowned Immortal Divine Power’; it all bore Moyun’s life imprint. Even if its body shattered, the Immortal Divine Power it decomposed into would still belong to the Moyun Teng, fully capable of re-coalescing. “Integrating into every portion of divine power, into every cell of the Immortal Divine Body, deep within, all branded with a life imprint.” “Even a single fragment is enough for resurrection.” “This is the Undying Body,” Black-Clad Luo Feng murmured softly from afar, his eyes filled with excitement. The pressure of the Cosmic Origin gradually dissipated. Meanwhile, the colossal Moyun Teng, spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers, appeared crystalline and translucent, like pure crystal. It continuously shifted colors—gold, silver, purple, black, green, blue… As its colors changed, its immense divine body pressure gradually receded, yet it still sent shivers down one’s spine. All was calm. “Whoosh!” The Moyun Teng rapidly shrank, forming a crystalline vine only a few meters tall. Black-Clad Luo Feng flew over, landing beside the Moyun Teng. He reached out and gently stroked the vine, smiling, “Congratulations, Moyun.” “Thank you, Master,” the Moyun Teng’s gentle voice transmitted. “When do you plan to construct your God Kingdom?” Luo Feng asked. “Since Star-Devouring Grass has already established a God Kingdom, and Master can teleport through Star-Devouring Grass’s God Kingdom at any time, I am not in a hurry for now. I will wait until Master has ample time, then search for a suitable location to merge a spatial fragment with my Inner World, transforming it into a God Kingdom.” The Moyun Teng’s consciousness communicated with Luo Feng, its voice gentle and its description clear. “Haha…” Luo Feng’s heart grew even happier. To be honest, the Moyun Teng had followed him from Earth, adventuring for so long, enduring dangers time and again, always fighting desperately for him. In terms of affection—the Moyun Teng, having grown with him, was like a good brother. Naturally, his feelings for the Moyun Teng were far deeper than for the Star-Devouring Grass. When the Star-Devouring Grass became Immortal, Luo Feng felt more of the joy of gaining a powerful assistant. But now… it was more like the happiness of a close friend becoming Immortal, a joy for a brother and companion. “It’s fine, there’s no rush for that. Later, during cosmic travel, we’ll find a safe, secluded spot. Then, through Star-Devouring Grass’s God Kingdom, you can directly teleport away and choose a suitable location for your God Kingdom,” Luo Feng said. “Thank you, Master,” Moyun’s voice remained gentle. “Haha…” Luo Feng grew even happier. The Moyun Teng cultivated by his teacher back then had 108 main vines, and upon reaching Immortality, it was equivalent to a Beginner Tier Marquis. Luo Feng’s Moyun Teng, however, had 216 main vines. Upon reaching Immortality, it was equivalent to a Peak Tier Marquis. Furthermore, due to its inherent resilience and powerful physical strength, although only a Peak Tier Marquis, its physical toughness could rival that of a Beginner Tier King-level human.