Rise to God with Life Skill Professions

Chapter 920: Chapter 727: A Difficult World (Part 2)

The black fog carried a sense of mystery and instantly transformed into a jet-black door upon appearing.

Inside the door was scorched earth, identical to this Hunter World, yet its desolation surpassed that of the Hunter World.

Zheng Yuanze pointed at the door and said, "Mr. Qin, if you step through this door, you’ll reach that world. Let me tell you what that world is like."

Qin An nodded, indicating for Zheng Yuanze to continue.

After a brief pause, Zheng Yuanze proceeded, "That world is called the Divine Soul World. Their physical bodies are quite fragile, but their souls are extraordinarily powerful."

"They have perfected the use of souls and are considered leaders in the Divine Soul Domain. Their various studies on souls have made their attacks immensely powerful and bizarre."

"Because of this, they possess the title of the strongest fractured world. Mr. Qin, if you encounter conflict with them, the most important thing is to protect your soul to avoid harm."

Qin An showed a surprised expression, "If that’s the case, we indeed need to be cautious."

In this world he belonged to, although there were rules to cultivate souls, no one specifically practiced them.

And if Zheng Yuanze’s words were true, the other party consisted of experts specialized in soul power, then their accomplishments in this aspect should not be underestimated.

Zheng Yuanze said no more, having told Qin An everything he knew, wasting no words.

To save time, Qin An swiftly stepped through the door.

Once Qin An entered the door, it quickly contracted and then vanished.

A cultivator from the Hunter World approached and whispered, "Mr. Zheng, do you think Mr. Qin can succeed this time?"

Zheng Yuanze snapped back to reality, saying, "Everyone hopes for success, but it all depends on Mr. Qin’s luck. If it does succeed, perhaps we might find rebirth under the Savior’s leadership, and even settle old grievances."

Speaking of this, a trace of expectancy appeared in Zheng Yuanze’s eyes, while the Hunter World returned to its original tranquility.

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After stepping through that door, Qin An felt a strong sense of dizziness overtaking him, but it didn’t last long and soon returned to normal.

When his vision normalized, he found himself in the Divine Soul World.

As far as the eye could see, ruins and scorched earth scattered everywhere.

There was only bleakness and dead silence, devoid of vibrant life, even the air carried a charred scent.

After some thought, Qin An wasted no time and quickly flew in a certain direction.

He sought speed, urgently needing an outcome.

As he flew further in this direction, Qin An encountered more scorched earth, stirring a sense of lament within him.

If every world faces death, then each would be like the Divine Soul World, engulfed in this unimaginably silent desolation.

This scene further strengthened Qin An’s resolve to eradicate the Heavenly Demon.

Otherwise, his world would suffer the same fate, perhaps even worse.

After all, his world birthed someone like him, a Savior, and would likely be obliterated by the Heavenly Demons.

With this in mind, Qin An accelerated his flight.

Before him, not far away, emerged a peculiar object.

It resembled a jelly-like mass, appearing exceedingly strange.

With the breeze, this jelly-like object slightly wobbled.

The area it covered was enormous—large enough to encompass a city.

Throughout his flight, this was the only anomaly Qin An encountered.

He descended from the sky and began to scrutinize this jelly-like thing.

After a thorough examination, Qin An finally understood, his eyes revealing a hint of surprise.

"This is the power of the soul, no doubt; indeed, it’s the power of the soul."

"They’ve used those fragmented souls lingering between heaven and earth to create a soul-formed area, providing endless power for their cultivation."

Despite having little research in the realm of souls, Qin An could clearly understand.

This space, forged from countless fragmented souls, appeared simple, even somewhat beautiful, yet hid numerous dangers.

Qin An refrained from stepping in recklessly and instead stood outside, shouting, "Savior Qin An here to discuss important matters with your leader. If you can hear me, please tell me the outcome?"

"If not, I’ll wait a stick of incense’s time before finding a way to breach this place and seek you inside."

As Qin An spoke, the jelly-like object swaying in the wind suddenly stiffened.

Seeing this scene, Qin An smiled slightly.

He knew they must be aware of his arrival, now he awaited their response.

After waiting roughly a stick of incense’s time, the soul-formed barrier suddenly split open an entrance big enough for one person.

Soon after, a voice emanated from within.

"Since the Savior has arrived, please come in. Though we are destroyed, we can still offer some hospitality."

The voice was aged and carried a tone of fatigue.

Qin An realized they said little more than wishing to extend hospitality, implying after that he should go on his way.

This place, as Zheng Yuanze mentioned, held no hope for eradicating those Heavenly Demons—only a desire to eke out a life.

However, Qin An had come, unwilling to squander this chance; he felt compelled to strive for every possibility.

After entering, a long corridor lay ahead.

The further he walked, the more intense the soul’s power became.

Outside had become scorched earth, yet inside remained refreshingly cool, akin to autumn.

After a stick of incense’s time walking, the hallway broadened ahead, revealing an expanse.

A vast open space lay before him, with many survivors standing upon it, led by an elderly man with white hair, leaning on a cane.

The old man was clad in ebony robes, gazing at Qin An with a complex expression.

Qin An pondered for a moment, readying to break the silence, but the old man shook his head, denying Qin An the chance to speak.

Qin An furrowed his brow, remained silent, and gestured for the old man to continue, curious about his intentions.

After a brief pause, the old man spoke bluntly, "Mr. Qin, we know why you’re here. Zheng Yuanze contacted me when you arrived, but I am powerless to assist you with this matter."

"Mr. Qin should know we are merely surviving desperately, our circumstance more akin to the Heavenly Demons’ charity."

"If we aid you and the Heavenly Demons learn of it, the remaining sprout of our Divine Soul World will vanish, resulting in its total destruction; hence, I hope Mr. Qin won’t take offense."

In his words, the elder sealed all paths for Qin An, signifying support in spirit alone—offering the most futile form of assistance.

Qin An contemplated deeply, eventually lifting his head and leaving a remark, "Do you truly believe clinging to life here will lead the Heavenly Demons to spare you? It’s merely slow death."

Upon hearing this, silence engulfed the room, becoming pin-drop silent.

No one spoke, yet all faces showed an expression of hatred.

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