Beastmaster of the Ages

“Flameyellow voidkin?” Tianming was thrown for a loop.

“Was that a mistake?” Tianming frowned and scrutinized it several times, but it really was “voidkin” and not “divinity.”

“Could it be that this Ancient Flameyellow Ruins has nothing to do with the original flameyellow divinities and is instead another race?” Ying Huo mused.

“Even if it’s a different race, they must still be closely related to the flameyellow divinities. Maybe a branch? Either way, they definitely have the dualgod bloodline,” Xian Xian confidently declared. The dualgod bloodline referred to having both totems and lifebound beasts.

“That could be the case,” Tianming nodded, his gaze growing deeper. “Which means... there may be some new variables now.”

“What?” Ying Huo muttered, curling its lip.

“I had thought I’d be on the same side as the natives of the Ancestral World. But now... it looks like they might also pose a threat.” Tianming glanced around. Could that feral man from earlier be a flameyellow voidkin? Tianming could clearly feel the hostility from him.

Tianming had boldly rushed in here, but now found himself in trouble. He had no idea where he was, nor how to get out.

“I’ll study this thing for now.” Tianming looked down at the jade slip again.

“Po Feng should be a name. As for the cosmic art, it means this jade contains a battle art of the flameyellow voidkins....”

Did this make this place the repository of the flameyellow voidkins’ battle arts and inheritances? If he kept going, might he find more such jade slips?

Tianming didn’t recklessly move and chose to focus on the cosmic art. “Cosmic relics are weapons of unknown providence that surpass even cosmic artifacts. Similarly, cosmic arts refers to the next level of techniques that transcend imperial-class battle arts.”

This was common knowledge in the Upper Star Ruin.

“If it surpasses imperial class, it must be something very special!” Excitement burned within Tianming. As someone who also technically qualified as having the dualgod bloodline, the cosmic art should still suit him quite well, even if it came from the flameyellow voidkins.

“Let’s have a look!” He had Yin Chen, Bai Ye, and Bai Ling watch the surroundings, while his caelum dove into the jade slip.

His body seemed to fall asleep while his caelum entered the vast world within the jade.

A vast starry sea abruptly appeared before his eyes.

At first, Tianming thought it was a galaxy-class order. Instead, this starry sea was made entirely of celestial patterns. A visual manifestation of the cosmic art’s inheritance, each star in the sky recorded the profundities of this cosmic art.

“This is incredible....” A single battle art had enough information to make up its own starry sea. That alone meant it far outclassed the Desolation Stargate Sword Formation, which itself was created by a thousand-meter-tall cosmic god!

Tianming’s caelum was pulled into the sea of stars, soaring past one brilliant star after another. He discovered that each star was made entirely of sword intent, making it a pure sword technique that was perfect for him.

In this universe, the sword was indeed the most standard weapon in the first place.

“Amazing....” This fleeting look was enough to broaden Tianming’s horizons.

The next moment, Tianming was flung out of the starry sea. He could now watch the entire starry sea as countless stars shifted and spun, gathering into lines of light that wove together into words: Grand Fortuna Starcrusher!

Then, the stars rearranged into new words: Recorder: Flameyellow Voidkin – Po Feng.

“He calls himself a recorder, not a creator. That proves this cosmic art wasn’t created by a cosmic god of the Upper Star Ruin. So where did it come from?”

Tianming felt like he was standing on the cusp of the universe’s summit, nearing the level of his father Li Muyang and the Archaionfiend.

He suddenly thought of Lin Xiaoxiao and the Archaionfiend. Where were they now?

It was just a passing thought as Tianming quickly refocused on the starry sea.

Once the recorder’s name was displayed, the starry sea trembled mightily as the flying stars of sword intent began to accelerate. First, they formed a line of words, “Opening Stance, Heaven-Rending Star Diagram.”

A cascade of starlight erupted as each star transformed into a cosmic sword that rocked the universe as they flew forth. Tens of thousands of stars swirled and interlocked, forming a radiant sword diagram that seemed like the heavens themselves were falling!

“Damn!” The scene was so dazzling and mighty that Tianming’s caelum trembled from the pressure. Its might far surpassed that of the Desolation Stargate Sword Formation. And this was just the opening stance! Even watching it, Tianming felt overwhelmed, like he was glimpsing something from another dimension.

And this was only the beginning. After the first move was demonstrated, the stars began to change again, forming a second attack, “Middle Stance, Eternal Cage of Stars.”

“So, there are at least three stances....” Tianming held his breath, preparing to watch carefully when Yin Chen and Bai Ye urgently jolted him awake.

His caelum instantly returned to his body, just missing the display of the Eternal Cage of Stars.

Back in the real world, Tianming instinctively clutched the jade slip tight.

“Danger?” He knew that unless it was absolutely critical, they wouldn’t have interrupted him.

The moment he returned to awareness, he felt a crushing force bearing down on him, so oppressive he could barely breathe! With his recent string of breakthroughs, his strength now ranked among the top of the genius cosmic gods. Logically, no one should be able to pressure him like this.

Fortunately, a heavenly punishment protection seed rested in the center of his brow. The Heavenly Dao Arena would instantly act to suppress anyone over the age of 500 that tried to kill him.

Tianming’s eyes snapped up as a beam of black-and-gold starlight descended from above. The muddy swamp parted as a colossal cosmic god a thousand meters tall appeared before him!