114: Chapter 114 A Max-Level Father Invades the Holy Mountain! Jiang Feng's Clone Splits to Counterattack the Chessboard!

Ruins of the Canglan Realm.

Golden experience light poured down like a liquid rainstorm.

Jiang Jianguo stood in the center of the starry sky, holding the ruyi heaven-breaking staff in one hand. Within a radius of a hundred thousand miles, not even a single demon ant leg could be found.

His eyes were tightly shut, and a violent roar like a steamroller echoed from within his body.

The level numbers on the system panel were skyrocketing at a speed that would cause heart palpitations!

A level-thousand Godhead? That was nothing more than an appetizer.

He had consumed several hongmeng creation star fruits and spent several days and nights non-stop in this top-tier cosmic experience pool.

His level instantly pierced through the planar barrier, reaching level two hundred thousand!

Boom!

A terrifying aura that surpassed the current plane completely exploded from within Jiang Jianguo.

The ten-million-foot-tall phantom of the Ancient Violent Ape behind him solidified into reality! Its dark-gold fur danced in the wind, flowing with high-dimensional World Essence that alternated between life and death.

[Ding! Host level detected to have broken through level 200,000; bloodline has completely returned to its ancestral state!]

[Congratulations on awakening the Immeasurable peak-level bloodline: Immeasurable Divine Monkey!]

Jiang Jianguo opened his eyes, his dark-gold pupils filled with terrifying images of collapsing galaxies.

He casually rolled his shoulders, and the surrounding spatial barriers shattered on the spot like brittle crackers.

This combat power had long since surpassed any so-called Perfect Heavenly Venerable by tens of thousands of miles! He was purely the ceiling of the Hongmeng Realm!

Even if the Realm King stood here in his prime, he would be struck into fly ash by a single blow of his staff.

Hiding 108,000 miles away, the giants like Lei Wanjun and Xu Wuzi huddled together, shivering.

"What the hell is this ridiculous bloodline..." Xu Wuzi was so scared his teeth were nearly crushed.

Throughout the long ages, the emergence of a single Divine Venerable was already shocking, a miracle of eternity.

But now, even his father had awakened a killing bloodline at the ceiling level of the Hongmeng Realm.

Where is the justice in this?

How could old fogies like them, who had lived for endless ages, still have the face to stand between heaven and earth!

As soon as he finished speaking, the void above distorted violently.

A golden staircase, full of prestige, unfurled from the high heavens. Two messengers in moon-white robes stepped down the stairs slowly.

There was not a hint of law fluctuation on them, yet they carried the unique aura of high-dimensional beings.

In their hands, they held a golden scroll shimmering with chaotic luster.

"The Immeasurable Holy Mountain opens once every ten billion years."

The messenger on the left spoke with a voice like an emotionless machine, "The Canglan Realm Lord is dead. According to the rules, the strongest in this realm is qualified to enter the game."

With a flick of his wrist, two simple tokens engraved with the word 'Immeasurable' slowly drifted toward the Tianshu Dragon Garden camp.

"These are the entry tickets to the Holy Mountain. There are two slots."

Upon hearing this, the Dragon Girl, who had just gorged herself on tens of thousands of high-level demon ants, her eyes lit up instantly. She immediately transformed into human form and rushed forward excitedly, speaking with great expectation:

"Two slots for the Immeasurable Holy Mountain, surely one of them is mine!"

But the messenger simply shook his head expressionlessly.

The joy on the Dragon Girl's face collapsed instantly. She stood aside dejectedly, her disappointment written all over her face.

Li Hu approached with the heaven-opening giant axe on his shoulder and asked curiously in a carefree manner:

"If it's not Grandma Heavenly Dao, then who exactly is the second slot for?"

The two messengers looked at each other, said no more, and turned their eyes toward the distance with solemn expressions.

Tap, tap.

Steady footsteps echoed in the void.

Carrying the ruyi heaven-breaking staff, Jiang Jianguo stepped onto the automatically condensing dark-gold stairs and ascended into the sky step by step.

He reached out casually and firmly caught the second token in his palm.

"This second one belongs to this old man." Jiang Jianguo's tone was matter-of-fact.

At this moment, the global live broadcast cameras were fixed firmly on Jiang Jianguo's face.

Who could have imagined that this middle-aged uncle, who usually grew green onions in the backyard and was afraid of his wife, would actually be this fierce!

Li Yan was dumbfounded, and the Dragon Girl was stunned.

Countless netizens stared at the peerless figure on the screen, their composure crumbling as their minds went blank.

Jiang Jianguo completely ignored the two messengers and looked straight at the camera, his tone calm yet exuding a sense of dominance:

"Feng'er has grown up and has his own path to walk. As his father, I can't help much, but I can't just keep idling away in the beginner village forever."

He gripped the token tightly, his eyes burning.

"The Immeasurable Holy Mountain, I'm going!

First, to scout the way for my son, Jiang Feng; second, to win some pride for myself!

No matter how dangerous the road ahead, we of the Jiang family would rather die standing than live on our knees!"

Roar!

The dark-gold phantom of the Immeasurable Divine Monkey roared at the sky, a single furious cry shattering half of the Canglan Realm's firmament into pixelated fragments!

Those two high-and-mighty messengers were slapped in the face by this unreasonable stat-based aura; their legs went weak, and they nearly performed a kneeling slide on the spot.

The bullet chat in the Blue Star live stream exploded.

"Holy crap! The old man is a real man!"

"This is the true value of a max-level dad!"

"It's already heaven-defying for the Jiang family to produce a Divine Venerable Qingfeng, but his dad is actually ceiling-level too!"

"This family is too terrifying. Why am I not their relative!"

"I was Qingfeng's former deskmate. I remember writing him a love letter back in the day..."

...

At the same time, the Cangming Hongmeng Realm.

Jiang Feng stood above a desolate mine, his expression indifferent.

Whoosh!

A streak of light broke through the clouds and came to a steady halt.

The newcomer had a face identical to Jiang Feng's; it was Clone No. 1.

He was covered in a blood-lust aura so thick it was pungent; clearly, he had just gone on a killing spree.

"Slaughtered them all. The father-killing enemy of this body, along with that trashy sect—even the dogs in the backyard got slapped twice," Clone No. 1 said flatly.

"Return to your place," Jiang Feng said, raising his hand casually.

Without the slightest hesitation, Clone No. 1 transformed into a mass of pure Taixu Reincarnation Origin and entered the space between Jiang Feng's brows.

The threads of karma were completely severed with one stroke.

[Ding! Successfully reclaimed Clone No. 1!]

[Progress: 1/10,000]

[Four-dimensional attributes skyrocketed by 100 rang!]

Jiang Feng felt the violent surge of World Essence within him; all his attributes once again broke through the 400 rang mark!

This kind of uncapped stat stacking was simply exhilarating.

At the same time, all the killing memories of Clone No. 1 flooded into Jiang Feng's mind without reservation.

In the next moment, the Dragon Girl's divine sense, following the Heavenly Dao connection, pierced through the dimensional barriers and reached him.

"Master! Grandpa has reached level 200,000! He even got an entry ticket to the Immeasurable Holy Mountain and said he's going to crash the party for you!"

Jiang Feng nearly burst out laughing upon hearing this.

His old man usually looked low-key, but when he actually took action, that protective and overbearing temper was carved from the same mold as his own.

"The Immeasurable Holy Mountain is no benevolent place," Jiang Feng transmitted his voice indifferently.

"But if he wants to go cause a stir, let him. As long as he doesn't fight for the final first place and doesn't enter the mountain proper, it will be fine."

"Take the Blue Star army and follow his orders; guard our home base. As for the rest, wait for me to return and handle it."

Cutting off the divine sense, Jiang Feng turned to look into the depths of the void.

He knew very well that the two old fellows playing chess in the sky were by no means easy to deal with.

They were even willing to throw down high-dimensional fragments to test him; ordinary harvesting methods wouldn't be enough.

"I need a faster method."

Jiang Feng waved his hand, and [Boundless Dao Image] instantly unfolded.

Hum!

Clone No. 1 appeared out of thin air once again, possessing combat power identical to the original and free from any dimensional karmic restrictions.

"Time is tight; those two old men could flip the chessboard at any moment."

Jiang Feng instructed, "Next, go and assimilate the remaining clones for me."

The clone's eyes lit up, understanding instantly.

"You find one, I find one? Even a capitalist would weep at this efficiency."

"Exactly, it's viral fission." Jiang Feng snapped his fingers.

One becomes two, two become four, four become eight.

By using this exponential fission to harvest ten thousand clones, time would be infinitely compressed!

Not only would efficiency skyrocket, but the risk of those unawakened clones dying unexpectedly would be completely neutralized.

"Get to work."

Clone No. 1 didn't waste words; he tore through the dimensions and vanished.

Jiang Feng glanced at the system panel full of red dots and locked his gaze.

"Next stop, Xuanfeng Realm."

They want to use him as a pawn?

Then he would smash the entire chessboard to pieces before they could even make a move!

Jiang Feng took a step forward, his figure physically annihilating on the spot.