The Strongest War God-Chapter 1866: Opening the Door

He didn’t cultivate his foundation.

"I don’t study new methods just for the sake of walking a path," Braydon Neal thought. "I explore to find the way forward, to clear obstacles for the main body."

Braydon had fused with 10,000 Dharma Idols, and his body quietly transformed.

When he closed his eyes, it was as though countless wonders unfolded.

First, the primordial chaos body appeared, then yin and yang, followed by the five elements.

His path bodies reappeared as well.

In the universe, rare physiques could undergo transformation.

His body could now bear 100,000 Dharma Idols and evolve into a physique that harmonized with multiple paths.

It was indeed extraordinary!

Having merged with 10,000 Dharma Idols, Braydon entered the path-returning realm.

In this realm, the traces of the Dharma Idols in his body were smoothed out, bringing him close to physical perfection, as if he could be reborn in an instant.

Braydon’s left hand glowed, a light gathering at his fingertip, holding the power of 10,000 paths, with the wonder of reincarnation within it.

He lightly touched his body with this finger.

Swoosh!

A mark was slashed, creating a flaw on his body.

It no longer seemed perfect.

This flaw, however, was instantly hidden deep within him, leaving room for the remaining 90,000 Dharma Idols.

His body returned to the path, and the 10,000 Dharma Idols merged seamlessly, smoothing out any traces in an instant.

Thirteen levels of the path-returning realm!

He cultivated this realm in an instant, achieving great fulfillment.

The next step was nirvana!

"Nirvana!" Braydon shouted without hesitation, grabbing the Dharma Idols with his bare hands.

He moved from the eternal realm to the path-returning, fusing with the Dharma Idols.

From path-returning to nirvana, each realm fused with Dharma Idols.

These 10,000 Dharma Idols were Braydon’s past-life bodies, carrying the essence of all he had cultivated for thousands of years.

From his first life to his current self, the Dharma Idols he had transformed included Lukyan Flerov, Idris Kalman and others.

No matter which lifetime he was in, his achievements in destroying the ancient realms were always astounding.

Lukyan destroyed the immortal realm, Idris annihilated the divine realm, Gerard Mathers wiped out the demon realm, and Kaius Merkle shattered the Ancient Heaven Realm.

All the ancient realms fell at the hands of Braydon.

His past-life bodies merged with his main body, and Braydon’s aura surged to its peak.

His power extended 30 million miles beyond his physical form, while his energy pierced through the dome of the immortal sky.

Breakthrough!

As he entered nirvana, his entire body transformed into white flames.

The nirvana fire consumed him instantly, but shockingly, he remained unharmed!

The true challenge had finally emerged.

Braydon’s original body had endured four crippled bodies and developed a new method that could contain 100,000 Dharma Idols.

His true form could harness the power of 10,000 paths, as well as the cosmos origin power.

His body was now as strong as a peak expert’s.

Moreover, Braydon’s form had even endured the power of reincarnation.

Ultimately, this was the secret to cultivating a body capable of holding 100,000 Dharma Idols.

Braydon’s ancient soul had used a sliver of transcendent power, forging the strongest body.

No matter how fierce the nirvana fire, it could not harm him.

Across the entire universe, was there any transcendent who had undergone nirvana?

He had already cultivated to the limit—how could he undergo nirvana?

Braydon faced a dilemma.

He was at the nirvana realm, yet he was unable to go through nirvana.

Could he possibly bypass this realm and ascend to the spirit body realm, entirely skipping a realm?

Braydon’s ambition and courage were immense. How could he tolerate such a setback?

"Kenley!" Braydon, engulfed in the nirvana fire, turned and shouted coldly.

"Let me try!"

The black-robed Lord McAvoy did not hesitate.

He drew his sword and swung it, releasing an invisible blade.

The transcendent blade!

The Soul Severing Sword!

The blade swept through the air and struck Braydon’s body.

Crack!

A fissure appeared on Braydon’s flawless body.

Blood flowed as an invisible force invaded him, causing severe damage.

Seizing this opportunity, Braydon clenched his fists tightly and intensely activated his nirvana fire.

His entire body became a blazing inferno, with the flames reaching heights of ten thousand meters.

The destructive power of the fire was immense.

Braydon’s body finally trembled.

The nirvana flames consumed him from the inside out, flowing through his pores.

He had officially begun his nirvana!

Lester Crawford watched him with concern in his eyes. "Even his first nirvana needs the help of the transcendent blade. What will he do for the rest of his nirvana?"

"The foundation he has is too formidable. The nirvana fire can’t burn him. While the first nirvana is extremely challenging, the rest will be much easier!" The black-robed Lord McAvoy commented, seeing through the situation with calm indifference.

Lester remained silent.

Braydon was immersed in his rebirth and had no awareness of the outside world.

With Lord McAvoy guarding the area, no one could disturb them.

Even if someone tried, they would only be souls beneath Lord McAvoy’s blade.

Back then, Lukyan had devastated the Ancient Immortal Realm, and the immortals had withered away.

If any of the remaining immortals dared to challenge them now, Lord McAvoy would have no qualms about wiping them out again.

The five lords had no fear of bloodshed!

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Immortal Burial Ground, the battle among the prodigies of the ten thousand races had concluded.

The Myriad Race Prodigy Tournament lasted only one month.

The ancient battlefield served as the selection ground.

Regardless of the number of participants, only 100 geniuses were allowed to emerge alive.

The human race secured seven spots: Loki Foreman, Bedirhan Leitner, Femi Kabbah, Garvie Nantz, Maxton Acton, and two other human prodigies.

Seven spots were already impressive.

Countless races vied for the hundred spots, and many geniuses had fallen beneath the feet of those from the super races.

Though it was termed a competition between ten thousand races, it was essentially a contest among the super races.

Cabel Callison looked at Loki and said calmly, "Ancestor Luther has instructed that our human race does not need to send too many disciples to this competition. Afterward, a special passageway will open in the Immortal Burial Ground to allow everyone to enter. Are you aware of this passageway?"

"Teacher didn’t mention it!" Garvie shook his head.

The only person who could open the passage to the Immortal Burial Ground was inside.

The 8 million soldiers of the Northern Army were all within.

Cabel nodded slightly but remained silent.

A middle-aged man with a tiger’s head, dressed in special armor, spoke in a deep voice, "Cabel, I’ve heard that many prodigies have emerged from your human race. Why haven’t I seen them here this time?"

Another figure, a black-robed man from the saint race who was a black Qilin, added indifferently, "I’ve heard that the five lords have reincarnated and the eight ancestors have all been reborn in this generation. Yet, no one is here?"

Their remarks were veiled hints, probing for the whereabouts of the Northern Army sons—and Braydon.

Cabel didn’t answer directly.

Instead, he frowned and asked, "The tournament has already ended. Why hasn’t the Immortal Burial Ground opened yet?"

Upon hearing this, all the peak experts frowned.

Something was indeed amiss!

In the past, the opening of the Immortal Burial Ground had always been on schedule.

Why was there no movement now?

If there was no movement, their demons would face a significant loss!

The demons had secured 33 of the 100 spots.

In the Myriad Race Prodigy Tournament, the demons had sent 1.12 million geniuses, but only 33 had survived.

The demon race was ruthless, adhering to the law of the jungle.

They didn’t care about casualties, only the final outcome.

Just as their confusion grew, a passageway filled with immortal light suddenly opened!

Swoosh!

The door appeared.

The white jade light reflected a glimpse of the immortal realm, with cranes spreading their wings and immortal herbs and medicines scattered on the ground.

"Go and check it out!" the tiger-headed middle-aged man instructed coldly.