Austin hurried back to the Fallen Divine Valley, eager to begin his cultivation.
He stayed in the Fallen Divine Valley, cultivating under Winston's guidance.
Winston was well-known for being good at training disciples, and Austin felt quite fortunate to benefit
from his master's instruction.
He had studied Austin's abilities and potential, and prepared a detailed cultivation plan for Austin.
The plan he had designed for Austin divided his training into two portions.
The first method called for Austin to cultivate in seclusion. The second method involved practicing by
himself, with Austin going through a series of trials and explorations to further hone his powers.
Over the course of their work, Austin was surprised to learn that Winston was a pill refiner.
Of course, the pills refined by a god of chaos were extraordinary.
Winston's pills were a level higher than the divine pills—he refined primitive chaotic pills,
which were the highest grade pills in existence.
Only those gods of chaos with the most advanced pill-refining skills were able to refine primitive chaotic
pills.
One day, the infinity beast approached Austin and spoke to him.
"Austin, you can cultivate in seclusion for a period of time," he said. "I will go out to find a batch of
treasures from heaven and earth for you, and then your master will refine a batch of primitive chaotic
pills. That will increase your chance of breaking through to become a god of chaos."
"Thank you so much, sir!"
Austin said gratefully.
"No need to be so polite! After all, if you hadn't saved me, I would still be a prisoner of the darkness
race right now,"
the infinity beast said with a smile.
With that, he left the Fallen Divine Valley.
In the meantime, Winston had also prepared something for his disciple. "Austin, I have personally
created a small world for you. In this small world, both energy and laws are relatively advanced.
You may cultivate in seclusion there,"
he said, directing Austin towards a small world located some distance away.
"Thank you, master," said Austin.
In a flash, Austin walked into the small world and began his cultivation.
The purpose of Austin's cultivation in seclusion this time was very clear. He wanted to break through to
a higher level in his realm.
Over the years, he had fought in many fierce battles, and he'd even faced fearsome attacks from gods
of chaos.
The most dangerous of his encounters was when he had confronted over twenty gods of chaos of the
Time Chamber Sect, all at the same time.
He hadn't made a move, but just being able to stand up against so many gods of chaos was a supreme
achievement for Austin.
It was a truly rare experience that had taught him many things.
Moreover, Austin had killed a great deal of governing gods in recent years.
He had even managed to kill a group of level nine governing gods who were on the verge of becoming
gods of chaos themselves.
All those experiences had been very beneficial to Austin, in terms of developing his combat skills.
At this point, Austin had already accumulated a lot of energy and experience.
And yet, as Austin entered the small world, he realized that it contained energy and laws that were
quite advanced, even for him.
Winston had already made the arrangements to ensure that Austin would benefit from cultivating in this
small world.
And so Austin started his cultivation in seclusion. Ten years passed.
He decided he was ready to undergo the Thunderstroke Doom.
When he emerged from the small world, the sky above the Fallen Divine Valley was shrouded in
darkness, except for flashes of lightning.
Thunder rumbled in the distance, and the sound grew louder and louder.
The Thunderstroke Doom was upon Austin. Eighty-one thunder dragons of different colors rushed
towards Austin. In their wake, millions of thunder creatures followed. Each of these creatures was
condensed from the essence of thunder and lightning.
For two months, Austin battled the storm of thunder dragons and countless other thunder creatures that
swirled ceaselessly around him. Eventually, he succeeded in breaking through. He was now a level
four governing god.
Winston was watching his disciple all throughout this ordeal.
"Very good," he said approvingly. "Now, take this."
He pressed a bottle of primitive chaotic pills into Austin's hands.
"Continue to cultivate in seclusion. The next step is to become a level five governing god,"
he said.
Austin examined the jade bottle, a joyful expression on his face.
"Thank you, master," he said, eager to use the pills.
"It's the first time that I have seen such high-grade pills!" he told his master.
He returned to the small world and continued his cultivation in seclusion.
"I'll take a pill first," he said to himself.
Austin took out a primitive chaotic pill from the jade bottle. He popped it into his mouth and swallowed.
He doubled over, feeling like an explosion had taken place within his body.
Unimaginably tremendous medicinal power was spreading inside him, like an elixir mixed into his very
blood.
He felt a burst of power, as though every cell in his body was bursting with energy.
Austin had never felt this energized before.
"The primitive chaotic pill is really powerful!"
he exclaimed.
'My master's pill-refining skill is truly unparalleled!
I must ask him to teach me how to refine pills in the future. I hope I can learn to refine primitive chaotic
pills like this!'
he thought.
With that, he settled down, intent on resuming his cultivation.
He kept his focus on making a breakthrough in his realm.
He was oblivious of the passing of time.
He didn't notice, but one decade passed, then another...
Around thirty years after he started with this round of cultivation,
Austin finally found the opportunity to break through again.
He left the small world,
and found that terrifying thunderbolts had once again appeared in the sky above the Fallen Divine
Valley.
Austin composed himself, waiting.
Within moments, the terrifying Thunderstroke Doom descended.
Millions upon millions of thunder creatures descended from the sky, charging towards Austin. The
swarm attacked him mercilessly.
Austin stood in the sea of thunder and calmly dealt with his attackers.
This time, it took him more than three months to break through.
He had become a level five governing god.
"Very good!" praised Winston,
who nodded with satisfaction as he watched Austin fighting with confidence and improved power.
The infinity beast stood beside Winston. He let out a roar of laughter.
"I have to say, you've found yourself a very good disciple!"
the infinity beast told Winston with a smile.
"In fact, I think this one is better than any other disciple you've ever had before.
He is incredibly talented, but also kind. He never fails to treat elders like us with respect."
When the infinity beast mentioned Winston's other disciples, a sadness fell over Winston's face.
Unpleasant memories rose in his mind.
The infinity beast immediately realized that he had said something wrong.
Austin also noticed, and turned to Winston. "Master, don't worry. One day, you will get your revenge.
I will help you, and we will make all those unworthy disciples of yours pay."
Winston's face cleared, and he smiled.
"Very well,"
he agreed. Then he fixed Austin with a stern look.
"But your training is still not over!
At your current strength level, you wouldn't be able to help me get even with a single one of my former
disciples, let alone all of them."
"Master, don't worry. I will work hard on my cultivation.
Just wait and see.
Eventually, I will do more than reach the level of your previous disciples. I will surpass them,"
Austin said with certainty. He was determined to do whatever it took to become as strong as possible.
"All right, then. I trust you,"
Winston said seriously.
"Now, you can go out and practice your skills through trials and adventures.
After some time, come back and continue to cultivate in seclusion,"
he added.
In line with the cultivation plan Winston had designed, it was now time for Austin to temporarily stop
cultivating and start practicing the use of his new abilities.
If Austin wanted to break through and become a god of chaos, he had to engage in both of the
methods involved in Winston's training.
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