Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 346: The Imperial Army, the Tyrannical Army [Please support me with monthly tickets, subscriptions, and recommendation tickets! ]

After the Fengshan Ceremony at Mount Tai, everything settled down and Meng Fan began to sort out his gains.

First of all, the authority of the Heavenly Dao in the world of Painting Jianghu: The Bad Guys has been completely taken into Meng Fan's pocket, along with an illusory Heavenly Dao space.

It was forged by his own golden finger space-time portal, using the remaining space-time energy after weaving the Heavenly Dao network.

Here in the heavenly space, the wills of all living beings converge, countless fragments of time and space rise and fall, and the line of sight will be infinitely elevated, which is equivalent to the perspective of God, allowing real-time observation and control of every corner of the world.

Moreover, because the Heavenly Dao Network is covered by the energy of time and space, Meng Fan, as the controller of the power of heaven and earth, can travel freely through all the past time in the world of Painting Jianghu. Everything from ancient times to the present is controlled by him.

He controls all living things, controls the past and present, transcends the long river of time, and achieves the only Tao fruit. He can be said to be the true master of heaven and earth.

And in the center of this illusory heavenly space, there is a golden ball of light that floats up and down, carrying an indescribable meaning.

If someone looks directly at it, he will truly understand what it means: The Tao cannot be heard, so if you hear it, you are not it; the Tao cannot be seen, so if you see it, you are not it; the Tao cannot be spoken, so if you speak it, you are not it.

"Tao" is invisible, soundless and nameless. It transcends the limitations of human senses and language. It is so mysterious that it cannot be described in words.

If we must describe it in words, it is the interweaving of rules and order, which is the root of all things and the source of everything.

Among the source of "Heavenly Way", there is one rule that stands out the most, which even renders the entire "light ball" golden, and deep in this golden color, there is a hint of blood red.

Meng Fan stood in front of it, reached his hand into the ball of light, and pulled out a sword from it. It was magnificent and majestic.

One side of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers and vegetation. On one side of the sword's hilt is written the art of farming and raising livestock, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the four seas.

"Xuanyuan Sword, the way of the emperor, the weapon of the emperor!"

Meng Fan looked at the image of the sword in his hand, which was manifested by the rules of heaven and earth, and couldn't help but think about something.

In the world of Painting Jianghu: The Bad Guys, there is a legend about Huangdi and Chiyou. Among them, the humiliation of maple leaves in Raojiang refers to the exile of Chiyou after his defeat.

Furthermore, the golden coffin on the ground of the Longquan treasure trove is also carved into the image of the Battle of Zhuolu. Doesn't this mean that the world of Jianghu was not simple in ancient times?

Meng Fan just waved his hand, and countless large pieces of light and shadow in the shape of glass fragments were summoned from the Heavenly Dao Space. As Meng Fan pursued his mind, he finally locked onto one of them.

For a moment, a war scene with an ancient and barbaric atmosphere appeared before Meng Fan's eyes.

In Meng Fan's eyes, it turned into a war between the Yellow Dragon and the Red Tiger. The Yellow Dragon was majestic and had the dignity of an emperor, while the Red Tiger was violent and brutal, like a peerless overlord.

"The Battle of Zhuolu!"

"Chiyou represents the tyrannical way, while Huangdi represents the imperial way. The two ways are in conflict and sharpening each other. In fact, it is a conflict of ideas. It is also the result of the intentional guidance of the world's will. The imperial way is better than the tyrannical way, so it has become the most powerful existence in the rules of this heavenly space!"

In a sense, Huangdi and Chiyou are the sons of destiny of an era, and the will of the world has its eyes on them at the same time.

However, along with the gaze of the world's will, there are also rules that contain the origin of heaven and earth, the imperial rules and the hegemonic rules.

It is constantly deduced and improved as the Son of Destiny grows, and it is also the simplest way for the world to grow.

The reason why the Imperial Dao rules changed into the appearance of Xuanyuan Sword was because it was hidden in the body of the Yellow Emperor for too long and was affected by it. Meng Fan narrowed his eyes, and then pulled out a bloody sword from the light ball of the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

"It is indeed the Tiger Soul Blade, the way of the tyrant, the weapon of the tyrant!"

In the time and space light and shadow that he just watched, Meng Fan learned that because Huangdi had the help of Xuanyuan Sword, Chi You was defeated, so he fed the meteorites from outer space to his mount, the war tiger. After the meteorites from outer space merged with the war tiger's blood, he pulled the tiger's tailbone and forged it into a sword.

The knife is about five feet long. Because it carries the boundless hatred of Zhanhu, anyone who uses it but cannot suppress it will die a violent death. It is indeed a very evil weapon.

Meng Fan looked at the knife in his hand. The blade was made of tiger bone with the essence of meteorite attached to it. From the outside, it looked like a fishbone inside and was transparent and blood-colored.

After the death of Huangdi and Chiyou, the parts of the rules of heaven and earth that they carried naturally returned to heaven and earth itself, forming the two instruments of heaven in Meng Fan's hands today.

"Now, it all belongs to me!"

The corners of Meng Fan's mouth curled up, and then two large Xingyi Dharma bodies appeared behind him, the Heavenly Dragon and the True Tiger, their bodies were as majestic as mountains, like two guardian beasts.

The two Dharma bodies opened their huge mouths and swallowed the two weapons that symbolized the original rules of the Heavenly Dao into their stomachs. The two rules were continuously digested by the two Dharma bodies, constantly clinging to their bodies, and transformed into indescribable innate Dao texts.

Afterwards, the bodies of both of them began to change.

The celestial dragon was blessed with the rules of the imperial way and transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon. It had eighty-one scales on its back, representing the number ninety-nine yang, and its sound was like the sound of a copper plate.

There are whiskers beside the mouth, a pearl under the chin, scales under the throat, and Boshan on the head, also known as Chimu, which is also golden. The scales all over the body are like golden colored glaze, with intricate golden patterns on it, which makes it look more majestic.

The real tiger was blessed with the domineering rules and transformed into a white tiger with scarlet eyes. Its body was as white as snow without any stray hairs and covered with blood-colored runes. When it roared, the wind rose, but it was a sharp and fishy wind.

The scarlet tiger pupils reflected a real world: an ancient battlefield, buried with countless corpses and broken weapons.

Afterwards, the white tiger and the golden dragon returned to Meng Fan's body together.

Meng Fan suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that they were two colors, one gold and one red. There was a dragon and a tiger in his eyes, and his every move and gesture contained the aura of an emperor.

“This feeling seems to be quite good!”

Meng Fan clenched his fists, feeling the strength added by the two rules of heaven and earth, then he stretched out his hands forward, and a knife and a sword appeared in his hands, with dragon and tiger patterns emerging on the surface of the knife and sword.

He put away his sword again, then looked at the ball of light of the origin of the Heavenly Dao in front of him and held it in his hand.

"Now, become one with me completely!"

Meng Fan was seen taking the source of Heaven's Dao into the golden elixir in his dantian. The golden elixir was the embodiment of Meng Fan's cultivation, while the light ball of the source of Heaven's Dao was the root of the entire heaven and earth.

With the fusion of the two, Meng Fan is the heaven and the earth, just like the terminal of all things!
In this illusory heavenly space, Meng Fan's immortal body began to expand visibly. Countless complex rule runes overflowed from the golden elixir and blessed Meng Fan's immortal body, forging a heavenly immortal body for him.

It didn't stop until it reached a height of seven thousand two hundred feet.

(End of this chapter)