This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 508 In short, if I do the work, everyone will get something to eat.
"Alright, alright, stop crying..."

On the high platform, Xiang Yuan embraced Shang Qingmeng, whose eyes were red. He cursed the wicked maid for seducing his disciple's man, while explaining that he had devised a plan to practice his skills and supplement his family's income.

The effect was mediocre; Shang Qingmeng's eyes became even redder.

Seeing how adorable Fairy Shang was, Xiang Yuan abandoned his teasing intentions and instead used sweet talk, such as "devoted love" and "mutual affection," which made Fairy Shang laugh and bring out her usual fairy logic that was above worldly concerns.

Her red eyes had nothing to do with Xiang Yuan; it was because that lowly servant girl had repeatedly defied her teachings and ruined the reputation of Jianxinzhai. As the current sect leader, she saw it all and felt deeply pained.

As for the former sect leader, Sword Master Su Ran, he has already fled.

Before running away, he said that husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly away separately. He used Xiang Yuan as a shield and kicked him towards Shang Qingmeng.

There's nothing to be ashamed of; she's already given it to Xiang Yuan, so he should take responsibility.

As for when it was given...

According to Su Ran Sword Master, she did give it to him, but Xiang Yuan didn't want it.

In short, let's just say whether she gave it or not!

Su Ran Sword Master's moral bottom line fluctuates wildly, and he is flexible. When he is shameless, even Xiang Yuan is willing to admit defeat. If it weren't for the even more shameless Heavenly Emperor as a benchmark, Xiang Yuan would call him the strongest.

"No matter what, Sword Master was in the wrong first..."

Xiang Yuan, feeling no guilt whatsoever in shifting the blame to Su Ran Sword Master, was trying to persuade him when his expression suddenly hardened, and he frowned as he looked towards the outer realms.

The overwhelming pressure of the Heavenly Emperor swept in from beyond the heavens, as vast as the boundless void and as heavy as the real world. Even a wisp of its aura was enough to make the three realms of Qianyuan Realm hold their breath. Its power was far beyond what ordinary great supernatural beings could achieve.

The might of the Heavenly Emperor is no small matter.

This power descended from the distant heavens. Although it did not actually appear, it caused the entire space to tremble violently. The void churned with chaotic vortexes, and black cracks spread rapidly like a spider web. Destructive lightning bolts flashed within the cracks, as if the end of the world had arrived.

As this aura drew ever closer, the distant stars were pulled out of place, their trajectories shifted, and the entire Qianyuan Realm and its three realms adjusted their order in preparation for the arrival of this Heavenly Emperor.

Forced to adjust.

In the Qianyuan Realm, there is no Heavenly Emperor bestowed with the Mandate of Heaven, so the will of Heaven cannot be carried out. Faced with a Heavenly Emperor who possesses the Mandate of Heaven, even if they are unwilling, they can only cower and defend.

Rumble————

An invisible roar resounded throughout the Three Realms, crushing layer upon layer of spatial barriers. Even the aftershocks caused the earth to crack and rivers to flow backward.

"Overwhelmingly domineering..."

"court death!"

Xiang Yuan's eyes flashed with a fierce and ruthless light. The new Heavenly Emperor was too high and mighty, regarding all living beings as ants and weeds, which matched his stereotype of the Heavenly Emperor and was the type he hated the most.

Xiang Yuan pushed his hands out, and a beam of black light fell from the void, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, firmly protecting the four continents of the human world.

Zhenwu Soap Carved Flag!
Last time in Chongting Realm, the two Heavenly Emperors confronted each other. Xiang Yuan used the Zhenwu Black Carved Banner to protect the common people. Due to his limited divine power, he could not directly face the pressure of the two Heavenly Emperors. Baiyue Hermit and Master Jingyun came to help him one after another.

This time, the divine power of the True Martial Emperor in the Qianyuan Realm was not as great as that of the True Martial Emperor in the Heavenly God Realm, but Xiang Yuan's identity had changed, and the divine power of the True Martial Emperor had increased accordingly, so protecting the human world was not a problem.

Xiang Yuan didn't care about the Netherworld. The mysterious Dao Lord moved in and never moved again. According to the previous agreement between the two parties, the Netherworld was the territory of the Yellow Spring Dao Lord, and the latter had his own means to stabilize this realm.

In the final celestial realm, the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor has already begun to exert his influence.

Although the broken sampan is no good in this way or that way, he was born with good fortune. He was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor. Even if he lost the Heavenly Emperor's Dao Seed and could not be blessed by Heaven, Heaven could only accept it.

Therefore, even though Poshanban is a complete fraud and the lowest-ranking among the Heavenly Emperors, he is still one of the top experts in the current Qianyuan Realm.

Another top-tier one is Xiang Yuan, who routinely flirts with Tian Dao.

Compared to those two, even Bai Wuyan, who possesses the divine status of the Queen Mother of the West, pales in comparison.

Oh, and there's another top-tier Guanyin Bodhisattva, who's so low-key I almost forgot about her.

"Strange, why is this interdimensional war different from the previous ones?"

Xiang Yuan frowned and looked out at the sky. He had fought in a plane war before, and he knew very well that when a plane war started, two upper realms would inevitably meet. The Heavenly Emperor's tactics were always the same - sneak attack!
Because the Heavenly Emperors all think this way, when they both raid each other's bases at the same time, they will tacitly agree to exchange bases.

The newly arrived Heavenly Emperor is clearly not one of them. He descended alone, without any connection between the two realms, and he did not descend from the Great Luo Heaven, the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

The question is, without any contact with the Great Luo Heaven, why would the Heavenly Emperor, an outsider, be granted a destiny in the Qianyuan Realm?

"I still don't have enough experience..."

Xiang Yuan had only fought one interdimensional war and lacked experience. He couldn't understand how the Heavenly Emperor had accomplished all this, but one thing he was very certain of was that no matter what the prelude was or how many tricks he used, the Heavenly Emperor's only goal was the Great Luo Heaven.

This battle will begin in Heaven and end in Heaven!
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Rumble!
Above the heavens, the earth and sky, unable to withstand the oppression of some terrifying force, emitted a muffled and awe-inspiring lament.

A jet-black crack suddenly ripped open from the center of the sky, and a hurricane howled, pouring out from the crack, stretching across the heavens with unparalleled ferocity.

Where the hurricane passed, the sea of ​​clouds churned, the stars dimmed, and the heavenly palaces looked like small boats on the sea, ready to capsize and fall to earth at any moment.

A moment later, the hurricane subsided, and two figures emerged from it.

Emperor of Heaven.

Buddha.

The Buddha clasped his hands together, his gaze calmly sweeping across the three realms. His eyes paused briefly in the Western Continent of Niuhe, then lingered briefly in the direction of the South China Sea. On his compassionate and suffering face, the light of wisdom shone even brighter.

Unlike the Buddha's compassionate heart, the Heavenly Emperor's eyes were filled with indifference, disdain for the false Heavenly Court, and he gave a contemptuous sneer.

A powerful pressure spread out, and the majestic palace high above the nine heavens trembled and crumbled at this moment. Its golden splendor crumbled, and the carved beams and painted rafters creaked mournfully. The solemn and sacred South Heavenly Gate also appeared to be battered by the calamity, and the boundary-suppressing patterns engraved on the gateposts kept flashing.

The entire Heavenly Palace was like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

"Who are you, you scoundrel—"

Amidst the rumbling thunder and the raging clouds of the heavens, Ji Wuzhou, clad in imperial robes, stepped out of the Lingxiao Palace. Behind him emerged countless Dao traces, each representing a principle of the Heavenly Dao. Though lacking divine mandate, each trace represented the order of the three realms of the Qianyuan Realm.

The moment it appeared, it stabilized the flickering candle in the wind, preventing it from going out as if it were locked in blood.

"A false emperor."

Seeing that Ji Wuzhou was nothing but a poser and a show-off, the Heavenly Emperor's disdain deepened.

The next instant, two Heavenly Emperor-level powers collided, and the entire sky boiled over.

Looking up at the earth, a vast sea of ​​clouds stretches out, rushing rapidly in all directions. A celestial palace, radiant with divine light, exists between reality and illusion, so transparent as to be unreal, yet clearly visible.

In the mortal realm, one cannot see the Heavenly Court. Only by passing through the four Heavenly Gates can one ascend to the Thirty-Six Heavens and witness the divine light of the Heavenly Court.

At this moment, mortals can see the semi-transparent Heavenly Palace. One can imagine how terrifying the collision of the Heavenly Emperor's power is. Perhaps in the next second, the spatial barrier between the Heavenly Realm and the mortal world will be shattered, and the entire Heavenly Court will fall to the mortal world.

For all beings in the Three Realms, this battle has little to do with them, and they can't change anything. They can only look up at the sky and wait for the outcome.

A storm swept across the nine heavens, causing the celestial palace to sway like a floating boat. After a brief standoff, a golden light fell, tearing a huge gap in the sea of ​​clouds, which could not be calmed for a long time.

Without even looking, it's obvious that the one who gets knocked down right at the first glance is the signboard of Qianyuan Realm: the Jade Emperor Ji Wuzhou.

Sit down!

The Heavenly Emperor, high above in the heavens, lowered his gaze and said calmly, "Buddha, the false emperor is utterly defeated. I'm afraid this trip won't allow you to have your fill."

The Buddha gently shook his head and spoke of compassion, hoping that the Heavenly Emperor would have mercy on all living beings and not bring a great calamity upon the human world.

The Heavenly Emperor paid no heed. He was born to be the Heavenly Emperor, born to be high above others. If you spoke of mercy to him, he would not understand, nor would he comprehend it.

The Heavenly Emperor only knows that thunder and rain are both imperial grace, rain and rain are compassion, and thunder is no different.

Ji Wuzhou was immediately humiliated upon meeting her, his head buzzing as he staggered out of the sea of ​​clouds and reached out to grab at the air.

It wasn't that he was making harsh remarks to the Heavenly Emperor to express his disdain, so that he could leave this world with more dignity when he died.

No need for that, it's not that serious. The Jade Emperor is doing a good job, he won't be so desperate as to commit suicide.

Ji Wuzhou didn't grab the Heavenly Dao Origin of the Great Luo Heaven. Without the Mandate of Heaven, the Heavenly Dao Origin couldn't respond to him. He reached out for only one thing—this villain is powerful, quickly go and invite the Gouchen Shanggong Heavenly Emperor, the Eastern Qinghua Emperor, and the Zhenwu Emperor.

Because he was concerned about his reputation, Ji Wuzhou did not shout out loud. Instead, his will spread out, and his cries for help echoed throughout the three realms.

It can only be heard from a distance.

Jin Guang leaped down from the 30th Heaven, the Jade Soaring Victory Heaven. He first glared angrily at the Heavenly Emperor, and then helped Ji Wuzhou up: "Great Heavenly Venerable, your subject has arrived late to save you, and deserves to die ten thousand times over."

The moment the words were spoken, several figures arrived one after another.

The sun and moon arrived from the Taiji Mengyi Heaven, a fairy came from the Yulong Tengsheng Heaven, the Queen Mother of the West descended from the direction of the Western Sea, Guanyin Bodhisattva arrived from the location of the South Sea, and a door-crack sword master emerged from some bush.

These individuals, all possessing the principles of Heaven's will, were served on the dining table instead of on the menu.

Strangely enough, none of the shareholders showed up when the Jade Emperor was being beaten, but they all rushed over after Xiang Yuan appeared.

Why is this happening? It's so hard to guess!
The Jade Emperor Ji Wuzhou said that this issue was too complicated, and thinking too much about it would cause Xiang Yuan to misunderstand that he was the Heavenly Emperor. Rumors are as fierce as tigers and would harm his own disciple, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Xiang Yuan helped Ji Wuzhou up, his gaze fixed on the domineering Heavenly Emperor. If he wasn't mistaken, it was he who had tampered with Senior Jiang.

It's not hard to guess the world of action: the Great Phoenix Temple in the Void Realm, where there is a Phoenix Cry Mirror from the Heavenly Court.

Xiang Yuan remembered clearly that when he was shown the illusory image of the True Martial Emperor, he was so displeased that he pushed Senior Jiang in front of the mirror, which attracted the attention of the Heavenly Emperor and sowed the seeds of disaster.

Looking back now, I realize I wasn't just brave, I was incredibly brave!

A hero doesn't dwell on past glories. Xiang Yuan put the past behind him. Anyway, he had already shifted the blame to Zhang Tianyang. Dead men tell no tales, so if he didn't say anything, the matter was over.

Moreover, compared to the Heavenly Emperor, Xiang Yuan was more concerned about the golden nugget beside the Heavenly Emperor. The three-zhang-tall Buddha statue was compassionate and solemn, and at this moment it was exchanging flirtatious glances with Guanyin Bodhisattva...

Oh, there was no eye contact whatsoever, like strangers meeting for the first time.

Does it have to be this fake?

Xiang Yuan inwardly scoffed. He was absolutely certain that the Buddha before him was none other than Abbot Huixing of Dajue Temple, who had fled with a bucket and had long coveted the Qianyuan Realm. He was currently infiltrating the Heavenly Emperor's inner circle, waiting for the right moment to stab him in the back and use the Heavenly Emperor's head as a token of his loyalty.

It's from a reputable and legitimate family; there's no mistake about it!
So go ahead and stab me!

Seeing that the Buddha remained motionless, with a hint of unwavering loyalty to the Heavenly Emperor in his eyes, Xiang Yuan cursed him inwardly. Guanyin Bodhisattva was right; the Buddha was a master strategist, and they had to be wary of him trying to raise prices on the spot.

Right now, Buddha's ugly face—loyal to the Heavenly Emperor and relentlessly pursuing the false emperor—is just a bargaining tactic. Xiang Yuan cursed inwardly; these supposedly righteous sects were truly shameless, each one more so than the last.

Xiang Yuan did not make a fuss or reveal the Buddha's intention to infiltrate the world. Instead, he silently communicated with Guanyin Bodhisattva, asking if the Buddha in front of him was the one who had run away with the bucket from Tianchen Realm.

Exactly!

Guanyin Bodhisattva responded decisively. She had a bit of a "love me, love my dog" attitude towards Xiang Yuan. Influenced by her, she regarded Xiang Yuan as one of her own. Although she clocked in and out at Lingshan, her allegiance had already shifted to Xiang Yuan.

It really was you, kid!

After confirming the details, Xiang Yuan cautiously tried it and found that the impregnable temple gate of Da Leiyin Temple opened easily with a push. A green lamp was lit in front of the Buddha, and there was a futon opposite him, just waiting for some great celestial beings to negotiate the price face to face.

Xiang Yuan didn't stand on ceremony and directly asked via telepathy, "Abbot Huixing, it's been a long time. You're still in good health!"

"Who is Abbot Huixing? Please don't speak carelessly. Take another look; perhaps you've misjudged him."

The Buddha replied coldly, "Benefactor, there is no need for further words. You and this humble monk each serve our own masters, and a great battle is imminent. Do not speak nonsense, and do not say anything more."

"Abbot Huixing, are you starting now?"

“A monk does not lie; this humble monk is not of the Huixing school.”

"I understand, Huixing is you, you are not Huixing."

Xiang Yuan said, "Buddha, stop playing word games. Guanyin Bodhisattva already said that you were originally in the Tianchen Realm, but now... uh..."

"The Celestial Realm!"

Seeing that Xiang Yuan only half understood, the Buddha, in the spirit of compassion, explained the name of the upper realm where the Heavenly Emperor resided, and said: "The Heavenly Emperor's Dharma form has boundless power, and the Heavenly Emperor's supreme treasure, the Nine Extremes Dao Platform, has the unfathomable power of 'transforming into all things and uniting with all things.' The Qianyuan Realm will undoubtedly be defeated in this battle. If you think that you can persuade this humble monk with just a few words, you have truly underestimated this humble monk and even more so the Heavenly Emperor."

To put it another way, the Heavenly Emperor is very powerful, and he is completely convinced of the Heavenly Emperor's authority. No matter what Xiang Yuan says today, he will not turn against him.

Unless you pay more!

Xiang Yuan was completely dumbfounded by the display of power: "Buddha, let's be frank, besides Western Buddhism and the laws of Heaven, what else do you want?"

“I have said, stop talking nonsense and stop saying anything more.”

At this point, the Buddha was about to get up and see the guests off, and in doing so, he closed the gates of the Great Thunder Temple.

"Let's go then, what's the big deal!"

"I'm really leaving now..."

"I'm not coming back after I leave!"

Xiang Yuan walked out of the Great Thunderclap Temple, turning back every few steps. With a loud bang, the gate slammed shut, making it truly impregnable.

What kind of nonsense is this? Who quotes prices like this? You don't even give a price; how can I negotiate with you?

That's too greedy!

Xiang Yuan was completely bewildered. For a moment, he even wondered if Buddha was so eager to advance that he no longer wanted to be Buddha but wanted to be the Jade Emperor.

But this position isn't one that Buddha can sit in whenever he wants!
Xiang Yuan had a few words with Buddha, communicating through divine thoughts with multiple layers of encryption, the conversation lasting only an instant.

The Heavenly Emperor looked down at Ji Wuzhou and Xiang Yuan, his gaze sweeping back and forth before finally settling on Xiang Yuan: "You are my disciple by name. If you surrender with proper respect, you will still retain your position as the Great Emperor of the Eastern Azure Flower, second only to the Emperor. Wouldn't that be wonderful!"

How wonderful it is to fall from being above ten thousand people to being second only to one person!
Xiang Yuan knew the correct answer in his heart, but out of consideration for Ji Wuzhou's feelings, he didn't say the truth aloud. He calmly said, "The struggle between the two realms has always been a matter of life and death. There's no need for the pseudo-emperor to say more. Besides, I am not your disciple. The Jade Emperor is my true master!"

These words, full of loyalty and consideration for his feelings, made Ji Wuzhou feel pleased and thought to himself that this was exactly how it should be.

There is no Heavenly Emperor in the Qianyuan Realm. There are two people who are closest to the Mandate of Heaven. One has gained face, and the other has gained substance. Both sides are very satisfied and have not thought of changing anything.

The broken sampan is neither willing nor able to hold on; it's practically like the Heavenly King himself. If the sky falls, let the tall ones get beaten first, and if it can't hold on, let the shareholders swarm in.

In short, if I put in the effort, everyone will get to eat (×)
We have food because everyone works together. (√)

Hearing Xiang Yuan's unwavering refusal, the Heavenly Emperor's lips curled into a wicked smile: "I rule over three thousand worlds, and I once met you in the Taixu Realm. Without your help as a disciple, I don't know when I would have been able to reach the Qianyuan Realm..."

"I promised you the throne because I remembered your service. Since you are unwilling, I will not force you. After this battle, you will die like the false emperor."

"..."xN
Bai Wuyan: You bastard, didn't you say that Zhang Tianyang was the one who led the collaborators?

Su Ran Sword Master: So it was you who lured the Heavenly Emperor here.

"Hmph, with a major battle imminent, you're still trying to sow discord. Rumors stop with the wise. Do you think anyone will fall for such low-class tricks?" Xiang Yuan sneered.

As long as he doesn't admit it, the blame falls on Zhang Tianyang.

The Heavenly Emperor smiled without saying a word. He did not expect the scheme to succeed. He used a small trick before the battle as a way to adjust the situation. He looked up at the top of the Thirty-Six Heavens, all the way to the Great Luo Heaven, and saw the origin of the Heavenly Dao of the Qianyuan Realm.

A false Three Realms without a Heavenly Emperor, he takes the origin of the Heavenly Dao as easily as taking something out of a bag!

As he laughed, the Heavenly Emperor could no longer laugh; his smile froze on his face.

There was nothing more to it than that, in the Three Pure Ones Heaven of the Great Luo World, three motionless figures were seen.

Jade Pure God, Primordial Heavenly Venerable!
Shangqing Shangdi, Lingbao Tianzun!
The Great Emperor Taiqing, the Celestial Venerable of Morality!
"..."

The Heavenly Emperor's eye twitched. He suddenly realized that the Qianyuan Realm was not something he was determined to obtain; it was dispensable, or rather, it was best not to have it at all.

The Celestial Realm does not have the Three Pure Ones. To the Heavenly Emperor, these three mortal enemies are too disgusting. If possible, no Heavenly Emperor would want to touch them.

The Heavenly Emperor is now filled with regret, and he strongly suspects that Ji Wuzhou and Xiang Yuan, master and disciple, used a suicidal tactic, knowing that they were doomed to die, and thus dragged him down with them.

That being said, the Three Pure Ones are ultimately an insurmountable obstacle for the Heavenly Court, one that cannot be avoided at will.

The Heavenly Emperor took a deep breath. He had been trying his best to avoid the Three Pure Ones, but their encounter today was inevitable. Since it couldn't be reversed, he would just accept it...

It was bound to happen sooner or later anyway!

Thinking of this, the Heavenly Emperor's gloomy mood improved considerably.

How could that be? That move disgusted him!

The Heavenly Emperor's eyes flashed, and the will bestowed upon him by Heaven swept down, blazing and dazzling, arrogant and surging, slowly unfolding with boundless domineering power.

The nine star rings may represent birth and death, yin and yang, or cause and effect, spinning like the wheel of fate, controlling all laws and suppressing all things.

The moment it appeared, it pressed down on Xiang Yuan and the others, rendering them unable to move.

Destiny!

Zhang Tianyang had used this attack before. The Heavenly Emperor was blessed with a divine mandate, making him a being that could strike at the lowest dimension. This attack acted simultaneously from the perspectives of space, time, and causality. Those without a divine mandate would be powerless to resist this attack.

"Heh, you use the destiny of the Celestial Realm to suppress the heavens and earth of my Qianyuan Realm, what great divine might you have!"

This statement has the potential to betray the Buddha, but not by much. Given the Buddha's compassion, he probably wouldn't mind.

Xiang Yuan sneered disdainfully. Although the pressure was great, it was because the Qianyuan Realm could not find a Heavenly Emperor who was blessed by Heaven. An outsider is an outsider. If he wanted to exercise the mandate of Heaven in this realm, he was somewhat unaware of his own limitations.

Those out-of-towners really think they're something special by Qianyuan Realm!

Several shareholders, including Xiang Yuan and Ji Wuzhou, held original shares in Qianyuan Realm. With the power of Heaven's laws and principles, they quickly blocked this boundless pressure.

The Heavenly Emperor was slightly taken aback, knowing that this move would not be difficult for Xiang Yuan and Ji Wuzhou, but...

What about the others?

Surrendering the laws of Heaven means these people are out of control. Only a madman like the Heavenly Emperor would do such a thing!

“A false emperor is a false emperor. Since you can’t even preserve the dignity of the Heavenly Emperor, I will send you on your way.”

This sight enraged the Heavenly Emperor, who felt his dignity had been challenged. The Nine Extremes Dao Platform leaped from between his brows, and the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Image manifested behind him, intending to annihilate all the challengers immediately.

A few mortals who have just become immortals can disregard the might of Heaven. This is not only a desecration of the Mandate of Heaven, but also a desecration of the divine order and the Heavenly Emperor at the pinnacle of the divine path.

Unhealthy tendencies and evil practices must not be allowed to continue; not a single one should be allowed to remain!
The appearance of the platform resonated with all paths!

The Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Image, towering and majestic, was draped in a Nine Heavens Mystic Robe. His eyes hung like the sun and moon, and his palms held the power to rotate the stars. Just by appearing, his aura enveloped the thirty-six heavens beyond the Great Luo Heaven.

This move can also be seen as a test of the Three Pure Ones Heaven.

Seeing that the Three Pure Ones remained motionless, like clay sculptures, the Heavenly Emperor's eyes turned solemn. He waved his right hand, and the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Image raised its hand, forming a fist with its five fingers, and slammed down.

An ordinary punch carries the might and destiny of heaven; it is the power of divine punishment and a strike powerful enough to suppress the three realms.

Wherever the fist's force passed, space collapsed, laws became disordered, and even time seemed to be forcibly distorted.

Because of his act of provoking the Heavenly Emperor, this punch was as if the Heavenly Dao itself had taken action to crush all those who resisted into dust!
The moment they were locked onto by that punch, everyone realized they were facing a huge threat of life and death!
It was as if the whole world froze at that moment, and all laws, fates, and causes were governed by this punch, waiting only for it to fall, at which point everything would return to nothingness.

Sword light flashed, tearing through the void. The sun hung high, dispelling the darkness. Everyone used their own methods to try and break through this oppressive atmosphere as heavy as the sky.

Zen'er immediately summoned the Ancient Mirror of Reincarnation. The mirror's light flowed, reflecting reincarnation and shining upon the arrogant Heavenly Emperor.

The faint mirror light disappeared into the chaotic void of space and time, and despite being strongly interfered with, it still moved straight ahead.

Pierce through illusions and strike at the essence!

However, before the image of the Heavenly Emperor could be seen, the majestic Nine Extremes Dao Platform blocked the way.

The mirror reflected the image of the Nine Extremes Dao Platform. As the water rippled gently, the outline of the Nine Extremes Dao Platform in the mirror disintegrated, transforming into countless threads of Heavenly Dao principles, which slowly drifted, split, and reformed within the mirror...

Layer upon layer, boundless and endless...

Chan'er's pupils contracted, her mental energy was greatly depleted, and her face turned pale as she retracted the Reincarnation Mirror.

What kind of magical artifact is this? Why didn't it reveal the Heavenly Emperor's primordial spirit?
Beside her, Xiao Lingyue supported Chan'er's arm and pulled her into her embrace. The connection between the sun and moon and their auras took away half of the damage while sparing Chan'er the excruciating pain of her primordial spirit being pierced by needles.

Chan'er's brows remained furrowed. The Nine Extremes Dao Platform was too strange. It didn't restrain the Ancient Mirror of Reincarnation, but rather gave her a strange feeling that was both ethereal and real.

It was as if the ancient mirror of reincarnation was reflecting not a magical artifact, but a world.

Rumble!
Xiang Yuan's blood and qi surged, and golden light rose from his internal organs, like the rising sun, transforming into an incomparably dazzling golden ray that soared into the sky.

With a physical body, will, and Dao seed that are almost like those of the Heavenly Emperor, he already possesses the power to shake the Mandate of Heaven!
With a single step, the void beneath his feet exploded, and the wind and clouds behind him changed color. He was like a drawn sword, pointing directly at the divine might and destiny from the Celestial Realm.

(End of this chapter)