Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 731 Under the Great Dao, Eternity Is Not Allowed! (Two Chapters Combined)

Song Changming knew that the vast Celestial Court was by no means monolithic, and the Outer Heavens were not entirely harmonious.

But I never expected that the Buddha and the Celestial Venerable of the Celestial Court had reached such a terrible point that they were fighting each other to the death.

Whatever the reason, the conflict between the two sides seems to have to be brought to the forefront.

This means they are no longer willing to maintain even a superficial harmony.

Song Changming glanced at the Nine Heavens General who had soared into the air and was standing on the clouds above the first layer of heaven.

This high-ranking general in the army did not intend to intervene in the battle between the immortals and Buddhas without authorization. He simply issued an immortal decree to deflect most of the remaining pressure on the immortal city.

After a while, the figures of the immortal and the Buddha suddenly disappeared again.

I don't know if they've stopped fighting or if they plan to go elsewhere to fight again.

For the immortals in the city, they had just witnessed a great spectacle.

The immortals in the city were already buzzing with discussion.

The celestial beings and Buddhas in the heavens always present themselves as noble and solemn, so it is very rare for them to fight like this. This situation is enough for them to talk about for a long time, with many different opinions.

Song Changming didn't take the matter too seriously.

Whether this is a microcosm of the deteriorating relationship between the Celestial Court and Buddhism, or simply a personal feud between the Celestial Venerable and the Buddha, it has little to do with him now.

After all, he was just an ordinary junior officer in the army and had no involvement in the power struggles between the higher-ups.

He only needs to continue his steady cultivation in the Celestial Court as usual.

Of course, this unexpected event did have some impact on him.

The celestial city was reinforced with celestial soldiers and generals, so his return to the celestial court was postponed again.

this day.

As Song Changming was cultivating in the city as usual, he suddenly heard a tiger's roar.

After finishing his cultivation, he swallowed the surrounding immortal energy into his stomach before taking a step out of the immortal city and arriving at the Windless Ridge below.

Beside the Tiger Might Mountain Venerable, there stood Heya and Yuan San, who had been found.

The two immediately bowed to each other upon seeing Song Changming.

"Owner."

"Long time no see." Song Changming smiled slightly, his gaze sweeping over them.

Like Su Qingqing, both of them had seen each other for a long time, and their strength had increased significantly.

In particular, Yuan San has recovered a considerable amount of the cultivation and strength of the Yin God Ancestor. Although he has not entered the Immortal Realm, he has strength no less than that of an Immortal!

In fact, even without Song Changming's summons, Yuan San could have survived well on the original continent on his own.

Upon seeing Song Changming, the two were much calmer than Su Qingqing, who was filled with excitement and tears.

Especially Yuan San, who still had a blank expression.

For him, decades were but a fleeting moment, and in his view, his separation from Song Changming was not a long time at all.

The same logic applies to Heya; it's only been a few decades, which isn't considered long-term.

"How dangerous is the journey?" Song Changming asked.

"Rather than danger, it's more like opportunity everywhere!" A hint of excitement flashed in Heya's eyes.

There were certainly dangers along the way, but she carefully turned them into opportunities. Compared to the dangers she encountered, she saw more opportunities on the original continent.

Limited by her own abilities, she can only observe these opportunities from afar, unable to reach them.

But that was enough to excite her and make her realize that she had come to the right place.

Within the small world of Kyushu, limited by the overall spiritual energy environment, it was already quite difficult for her to advance her cultivation level further.

Only by stepping out of her original small place and coming to this vast world of spiritual energy can she continue to cultivate and become stronger.

She found hope of becoming stronger in this new world, which was more important than anything else.

"It's good that you're alright." Song Changming smiled upon hearing this, feeling that he had worried unnecessarily about the two people in front of him.

Clearly, both Heya and Yuan San have successfully navigated the initial adaptation period through their own abilities.

Even if Song Changming hadn't come looking for them, they would most likely have been able to survive on the Primordial Continent.

“Master, there is one more thing.” Heya changed the subject, taking out a pale golden feather with a faint flame still burning on it.

"Are these feathers from Little Phoenix?" Song Changming immediately recognized the familiar aura attached to them; they were indeed from Little Phoenix.

“In my first year after arriving on the Primordial Continent, a little water turtle suddenly found me and gave me this feather. The feather has a message left for us by Little Phoenix,” Heya recounted.

"Oh!" Song Changming took the feather.

It was warm to the touch, and the flames on it seemed to have recognized its owner, without burning him.

When one's mind touches upon it, a message is indeed left within it.

Simply put, because of the awakening of her Heavenly Phoenix clan bloodline, Xiao Huang was taken to the south to find the Archaeopteryx, so they could rest assured and not have to go through the trouble of searching for her anymore.

She will come to find them when she has the chance in the future.

"Such a thing is true," Song Changming was somewhat surprised, but after repeatedly confirming, this should be the information left by Xiaohuang.

However, this method was clearly a magical technique, indicating that someone had recorded the message she wanted to convey and handed it over to Heya within the first year.

"Water turtle, Archaeopteryx located in the south"—Song Changming wasn't sure which Archaeopteryx had protected Xiaohuang.

After all, the primordial continent was far too vast, and there were many divine birds in the south, so he couldn't be sure which one it was.

But in any case, at least he has learned of Xiao Huang's whereabouts, and if she is indeed protected by Archaeopteryx, that would undoubtedly be a good thing. It might just be a great opportunity for Xiao Huang.

"So what are your plans?" Song Changming then asked Heya.

Heya was taken aback upon hearing this, and said, "Of course I will stay by my master's side and serve him at his beck and call."

Song Changming waved his hand, interrupting her, and said directly, "Heya, you can only help me if you become stronger."

He is now bound to the Celestial Court and has become a Celestial Official. Although he has benefits, he is also bound by this Celestial official status.

He did want to organize some people in the lower realm. He didn't care how powerful they became, as long as they could work for him and explore the primordial continent for him.

Heya is indeed a good candidate and trustworthy enough, but given that Heya's current strength is inferior to that of the immortals, he obviously cannot meet his requirements.

Similarly, the three Tang Kechas he had previously subdued were also weak and unable to offer any help.

In comparison, only Yuan San's strength barely meets the standard.

“Therefore, your most urgent task is to become an immortal,” Song Changming said bluntly.

"To become an immortal." Hera's eyes shone brightly; this was also her greatest wish.

She has spent five years on the original continent, and has encountered many powerful beings along the way.

If it weren't for the Tiger Clan Immortal guiding her, she knew it would have been virtually impossible for her to reach Song Changming safely. She longed to be as powerful as that Tiger Clan Immortal, and even glanced at the Tiger Might Mountain Venerable on Windless Ridge not far away.

As fellow members of the tiger clan, these powerful tiger warriors were the cultivation goals and directions before her.

Song Changming noticed Heya's gaze, seemed to be deep in thought, and suddenly said, "I wonder if the Mountain Lord has a good place to settle someone for me."

Tiger Might Mountain Lord's ears twitched, and then his gleaming tiger eyes looked over.

"The general is referring to this little sister from the tiger clan." Tiger Might Mountain Venerable was not slow-witted; after a moment's thought, he guessed that it was Heya, who was also from the tiger clan.

As a celestial general of the Celestial Court, Song Changming could not possibly keep a mortal tiger who had not yet become an immortal with him indefinitely.

“Exactly,” Song Changming nodded.

“That’s easy. My Tiger Clan has countless sacred sites, and I know a lot about them. I can just give you an introduction.” Tiger Might Mountain Venerable agreed without hesitation.

In his view, compared to the years he had spent helping Song Changming meet people, this introduction was indeed a minor matter.

"I wonder what bloodline my little sister has, what her background is, and what her special abilities are?" Tiger Might Mountain Venerable asked.

"Thunder Tiger, skilled in using lightning." Heya raised his hand, releasing a burst of deep blue lightning.

Tiger Might Mountain Venerable had never heard of Thunder Wheel Tiger, let alone Thunderstrike, and thought it was just an ordinary, insignificant little clan.

However, the power of this strange lightning is quite good, and it does indeed have some potential.

“Since we are using thunder, let’s go to the Thunder Marsh Tiger Mountain,” said Tiger Might Mountain Venerable.

"But is it in the north?" Song Changming asked again.

“Exactly,” Tiger Might Mountain Venerable nodded.

"That's good then." Song Changming accepted with pleasure.

"General, rest assured, with my name as the Mountain Lord, my little sister will not be bullied there," Tiger Might Mountain Lord added confidently.

Thus, Heya's destination was decided, and she went with the tiger clan immortal.

As for the remaining Yuan San, Song Changming made no further arrangements and planned to keep him by his side.

If this Yin God Ancestor were to fully recover his strength to its peak, he might be able to fight against an ordinary Celestial Immortal. With such strength, why would he need to bother with cultivation?

As Yuan San's strength continued to recover, he gradually recovered some fragments of his past memories.

From these fragments of memory, he learned a lot about the Witch Clan.

For example, the origin of the Wu tribe comes from this primordial continent.

Even on this primordial continent, it is an extremely ancient existence.

So ancient that it was before the immortals and demons were separated, and before the celestial court was established!
However, like many other ancient tribes, the Wu tribe eventually declined after reaching its peak and disappeared without a trace.

During the decline of the Wu clan, several Wu people, carrying the mission of continuing the Wu clan, fled to various small worlds with him, the progenitor of the Yin God, to avoid a great calamity.

However, the great calamity is ordained by Heaven. Once the fate is sealed, no one can escape it under the Great Dao!
The sorcerer fled through countless small worlds, but in the end, on the vast land of Kyushu, he could not escape his fate and perished.

As the progenitor of the Yin Gods, Yuan San was not a member of the Wu Clan. After his remains were sealed, he was the only one among the Wu Clan to survive.

"Master, under the Great Dao, nothing lasts forever; prosperity is inevitably followed by decline, and no one can truly be immortal."

In a secluded tea room in the Immortal City, Yuan San spoke slowly.

With the words "The Great Way forbids it," a different kind of despair and deathly stillness appeared on his usually expressionless face.

He believed that the ancient clans and he had never done anything wrong, but the Great Dao could not tolerate them, and so their fate was sealed.

After listening to what Yuan San said, Song Changming remained silent for a long time.

In fact, when he obtained the inheritance of the witch clan, he also glimpsed some images of the ancient witch clan in the witch god stone.

That figure, looking up at the sky with unyielding and immense power, and the scene of the heavenly lightning shattering the Witch God Stone, truly left a deep impression on him.

The word "resistance" is also associated with the traditions of the Wu tribe and is imprinted in his mind.

Perhaps Yuan San's past memories are still mostly incomplete, but his memories of the beginning and end of the Wu Clan should be accurate.

The powerful witch clan ultimately could not escape its mortal calamity and perished.

It's no wonder that although there are still some rumors about the ancient witch clan on the original continent, there is no trace of the witch clan's existence anymore.

In the primordial continent today, the immortals and gods above the Celestial Court are at the height of their power!
We are now in the age of gods!

“Master, you are the last hope of the Witch Clan. As long as you are still here, the Witch Clan will not be completely wiped out!” Yuan San suddenly said to Song Changming.

Song Changming didn't know what to say.

Is he really considered a member of the witch clan?

Even though Yuan San firmly believed in this, Song Changming knew that although he had the inheritance of the Wu Clan, the blood flowing in his veins was not that of the Wu Clan.

In this situation, he believed that he did not belong to the witch clan.

Of course, this did not prevent him from using the power of the witch clan to make himself stronger.

"Yuan San, in your recovered memories, is there still any trace of the fragments of the Witch God Stone?" Song Changming asked.

"This is exactly what I will do next: collect these scattered Wu clan legacies for you," Yuan San said solemnly.

"That's excellent." Song Changming nodded in satisfaction.

From then on, Yuan San, the progenitor of the Yin Gods, became Song Changming's agent on the primordial continent in the lower realm.

Not long after, after handing over his duties of guarding the Immortal City, Song Changming returned to the Immortal Court.

In the Celestial Court, within just one year, Song Changming's cultivation in immortal martial arts finally achieved some success, and his accumulated strength was finally unleashed, with his martial arts and immortal essence increasing by several times.

This is equivalent to advancing from the early stage of True Immortal to the middle stage!

Immortal Cultivator (Orange): A natural immortal, with extra cultivation bonus to immortal energy and extra comprehension bonus to immortal arts and supernatural powers. They possess an innate immortal aura and are favored by the immortal faction.

This was one of his gains from participating in opening the Nine Provinces Heavenly Road, last year's best reward: an orange-level cultivation physique trait.

Without much development, his year-long cultivation of immortality was divinely aided.

His ability to advance from the early to the middle stage of True Immortal in less than a year after returning to the Celestial Court was largely due to this orange-tier trait.

In addition, during this year, his three-headed, six-armed supernatural power also frequently triggered moments of enlightenment during his practice, and his overall experience points increased more than twice as fast!
It can be said that this orange trait is the most useful physical trait he has obtained since embarking on the path of immortality.

He wouldn't trade his cultivation characteristics for ten thousand top-grade Immortal Nourishing Pills!

hum!
He was surrounded by ethereal energy and surging immortal power, which seemed to flow around him as if it were alive.

With a flick of his fingers, Song Changming casually unleashed a magical rain spell.

The celestial clouds gathered overhead, and what used to be only a few hundred feet long now expanded to a thousand feet in an instant due to the surge in celestial power.

The falling spiritual rain looked much more torrential.

(End of this chapter)