Mythology

Chapter 515 completes the story of "Nuwa Palace".

The Second Prince was a curled-up skeleton, skin and bones, utterly lifeless.

However, as soon as it appeared in Nuwa Palace, the Pool of Living Beings immediately boiled over, and endless wails came from the water, as countless remnant souls wanted to use the second life to complete their reincarnation.

Yang Hehe was not surprised; the Second Generation was originally tailor-made for mortals.

It can be said that this is the most suitable physical body for mortals in history. By reincarnating in this body, as long as one does not die young, there is a very high chance of attaining immortality.

Nuwa's body trembled violently, and countless limbs froze in place.

Yang He didn't say much and stood quietly to the side.

The despair in Nuwa's empty eyes dissipated slightly, and even Yang He could see the surprise in her eyes. Even the indescribable characteristics of a saint were alleviated as a result.

She stretched out many limbs, touching the remains of the Second Emperor.

"Those creatures of the world, seemingly mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining, can actually be forged together in the same furnace, without mutual repulsion or destruction!!!"

Nuwa's words were no longer as chaotic as before; her reason was gradually returning.

Yang He's move was tantamount to handing the answer directly to the goddess Nuwa, and what impact it would have on history remains to be seen.

Yang Hehe had no regrets and immediately offered up the second son.

“Master, the remains may be able to buy a glimmer of hope for the Three Realms and ward off future disasters.”

Nuwa accepted with pleasure, her gaze fixed on Yang He, her grand will descending directly into his mind, her tone full of tenderness.

"This thing is more precious to me than anything in the world. What do you desire? I can grant you three requests. However, two others have already asked for it before you by the Spirit Pool."

Yang He couldn't stop smiling; the Goddess Nuwa had promised him three things.

This means that the Nuwa Palace sect instance is likely complete. Hehe, the Sage's Dojo is integrated into the Myriad Transformations Heaven Dojo, just thinking about it is exciting.

However, he still thought about it for a long time and considered it thoroughly before making his request.

Yang He bowed without hesitation, "This disciple has a thought, I only hope that Master can spare the senior sisters and brothers, and not take their organs, bones and blood anymore."

Nuwa did not react, which can be considered as tacitly agreeing with what Yang He said.

"Furthermore, if Master were to depart on a long journey in the future, this disciple would wish to inherit the Nuwa Palace."

Yang He understood that, following the pattern of Qian Yuan Mountain's completion, refining the sect's dojo would most likely be a natural progression. However, just to be on the safe side, he wouldn't mind including Nuwa Palace in his requirements.

A hint of relief appeared on Nuwa's face, but she quickly shook her head.

"The temple itself is a great poison, like a festering sore. Even the ancient sages fell victim to it, and the Three Pure Ones could not escape it. Do you know that the more magnificent the palace, the deeper the poison corrodes it? In the end, it will no longer be you or me, but only madness and nightmare will remain..."

The warning from the Goddess Nuwa was very clear: no one can avoid the backlash from the Taoist temple.

Yang He was the only exception, but it was only by refining the Celestial Court of the Cave Heaven that the Myriad Transformation Tree received sufficient nutrients to grow; otherwise, it would have been impossible for it to resist the erosion of the Void Aura.

"The disciple understands."

Seeing Yang He's resolute decision, Goddess Nuwa did not continue to persuade him.

"can."

The sage's teachings were brief and to the point, and the Goddess Nuwa did not delve into the origins of the Second Incarnation, knowing that she did not have much time left.

Yang He hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Master, this disciple would like to know how the Three Pure Ones plan to deal with the Great Tribulation?"

He never expected that the Goddess Nuwa truly knew about the Three Pure Ones.

"The Three Pure Ones have severed their Daoist temples and shed their old bodies."

"His corpse developed its own intelligence and became a supreme being in the upper realm."

"While the cycle of reincarnation has not yet ended, the remnant soul enters the mortal world to seek another way to transcend."

"This is a fact, regardless of right or wrong, simply a matter of... survival."

Yang He's pupils trembled, meaning that the Taishang Laojun he encountered in the Tushita Palace was not the real Sanqing at all, but actually the corpse of Taishang Laojun that had taken his place.
wrong.

It doesn't feel like a replacement.

The Three Pure Ones Corpses possess all the memories of the Three Pure Ones, and their supernatural powers are almost identical. However, due to the reincarnation of their souls, they have certain defects.

That said, where exactly are the reincarnations of the Three Pure Ones?
Nearly two thousand years have passed since the Three Pure Ones transcended the world. Even if they were still mortals in this world, they should have attained immortality and enlightenment.

Yang He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Master, why..."

Nuwa shook her head, clearly showing no intention of making a last-ditch effort.

Yang He immediately sensed a certain aversion to the sect's historical anecdotes. As it turned out, the Nuwa Palace had indeed been completed thanks to the second generation.

He bowed respectfully and then slowly withdrew from the main hall.

The figure of the goddess Nuwa disappeared into the darkness.

Yang He then returned to the main world, not lingering in Nuwa's Palace. In any case, Nuwa would need to create at least a few hundred more people.

[The story of Nuwa's Palace has been completed]

He opened his eyes and immediately walked out of the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple.

"The Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Fields are identical, and the number of Cave Heaven Immortal Courts is also correct, so have I actually changed the established history?"

Yang He opened his fiery eyes between his brows and scanned the surrounding area for thousands of miles.

"Three thousand years ago was the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods."

"A thousand years ago was the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West."

"Nowadays, it seems more appropriate to call it the Great Calamity of Ghosts and Gods."

He showed a hint of regret. The main world had not changed at all. Mortals were still as hard as Tang Sanzang, and the collapse of the Heavenly Dao had not been alleviated.

Was all of Nuwa's efforts in vain?
Yang He's expression was solemn. As far as his eyes could see, the earth was scorched and cracked, with red soil stretching for thousands of miles.

On the cracked fields, a few refugees with their families could be seen moving slowly like ants. Although the local government provided enough dry food in each town they reached, many of the old, weak, sick and disabled collapsed and could not get up.

Yang He could already sense that the main world's food production was declining sharply.

Even though the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Field has cultivated a large amount of fertile land, it is inevitable that income will be insufficient to cover expenses, and the people in remote areas will become emaciated.

The harm of drought is not limited to reduced food production, withered vegetation, and exposed riverbeds.

Yang He's gaze shifted northward, where large swaths of yellow mist gathered on the plains—the nascent locust swarms, still relatively few in number.

But each locust was unusually large, its carapace gleaming with an eerie sheen, and its mouthparts emanating a faint demonic aura.

"The separation of Yin and Yang only isolates evil spirits, but now demons are breeding again."

Yang He looked towards the East China Sea coast, and the scene was even more terrifying. The once calm coastline was now turbulent with waves, and the seawater was encroaching on the land.

The water level is significantly higher than before, and some low-lying areas have been submerged.

Drought, locusts, floods... three disasters strike at once, and strange and eerie things begin to happen.

This world is slowly and irreversibly sliding toward the brink of collapse.

"It's time to break through to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm; there's no time to lose."

Yang He then brought up the control panel.

[Common Object: Tian Sheng Ling]

[Related Allusions: "The Cave Without Ghosts," "The Drought Demon," "The Blood Bamboo Demon"... Consume 1 Spirit Vision to enter the world of these allusions?]

"determine."

Yang He had no other roles to choose from and could only play a permanent role.

The fact that Immaculate Buddha has once again turned gray indicates that the restrictions on the Pure Land have intensified, making it difficult for Immaculate Buddha to descend to the mortal realm again.

Yang He glanced at the regular characters. Corpse Celestial Venerable was near the Women's Kingdom, while Ghost True Lord had secretly hidden Yin energy in Five Finger Mountain.

“Playing the role of [Ghost Lord].

.........

Three hundred miles west of Wuzhi Mountain, a desolate mountain range was swept by a chilling wind. The full moon hung high, its silvery light bathing the earth.

suddenly.

The yin winds gathered together and transformed into human form in a short moment. Yang He quietly reshaped the body and soul of Ghost True Lord and then disappeared into the depths of the earth.

Yang He has been suppressing the postnatal return to the prenatal state of the Zimu River and the Luotai Spring for a long time, which has even affected the operation of the Wanhua Heavenly Daoist Temple. The most urgent task is to go into seclusion.

He dared not delay and quickly used the human-faced peach to set up a life-sustaining stake.

Then, his divine sense entered the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Field.

Strange phenomena occurred one after another within the temple grounds. The Abortion Spring moved to the center of Yindu on its own initiative. The spring was deep and secluded, closely connected to the winding Mother-Child River.

The spring and the river have begun to participate in the cycle of life and death of the temple.

Yang He clearly felt that Yiquan and Yihe were just one step away from success.

Without further hesitation, he divided the blood from the Living Spirit Pool into two portions and poured them into it.

boom! !

When blood enters the spring, it instantly triggers a violent reaction, causing the once dormant abortion spring to boil and explode; when blood enters the river, the crystal-clear water becomes tainted, but life surges.

The spring and the river surged and gushed, frantically absorbing the resources that Yang He had prepared in advance.

"coming."

Yang He muttered to himself as a vast amount of innate energy flowed back, cleansing his two divine abilities. Driven by this feedback, his cultivation level gradually increased at an unprecedented speed.

The barriers between realms were broken through one after another like thin paper, and the path was clear without any hindrance.

In just a few breaths, Yang He had already reached the perfect state of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the bottleneck of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm was also becoming precarious.

The transformation of the Five Aggregates was also very smooth, since the foundation did not need to be overturned and started over. Before long, subtle differences had already emerged in the spiritual charm inside and outside the Five-Colored Divine Light.

The biggest beneficiary of this feedback will undoubtedly be the Wanhua Heavenly Daoist Temple.

Yang He placed all the remnant souls that could not live in Yindu. Now, summoned by the Abortion Spring, these remnant souls have transformed into specks of shimmering light, fluttering up from the broken walls and ruins.

Then all the rivers flowed into the sea, and before long the spring was filled.

Yang He noticed that as long as more than 40% of the remnant soul remained, it would be cleansed of its impurities by the Abortion Spring, and its three souls and seven spirits would become whole again.

Then the soul will flow along the Mother-Child River and be sent to various places in the mortal realm of the Daoist temple.

"It's a pity that the Cave Heaven Immortal Court did not achieve a deep integration in the end, otherwise the Six Paths of Reincarnation would not have been just a prototype. But it's good, the combination of more than thirty characters is definitely a great gift."

Yang He fell into a state of half-sleep and half-awake, constantly repeating the circulation of Yin energy.

In a daze, the bottleneck of the Primordial Golden Immortal became increasingly faint.

At the crucial moment of his promotion, Yang He subconsciously scanned the area outside with his divine sense.

"kindness?"

His nearly perfect Dao heart suddenly trembled!
In a corner of the makeshift, simple cave dwelling, a figure had silently appeared without anyone noticing.

The figure was a woman, shrouded in a faint, cool glow.

She stood silently in the shadows, her figure somewhat indistinct, making no move, simply observing Yang He as he broke through the barrier.

Yang He was on high alert and quickly recognized who it was.

The Moon Goddess.

As fellow disciples of the Goddess Nuwa, Yang He was even led into the sect by the Fairy of the Moon Palace. However, after the Nuwa Palace was sealed off, the Fairy of the Moon Palace disappeared without a trace, but now she has suddenly reappeared.

Yang He realized that Nuwa had kept her word, and all the disciples of the sages were able to escape.

However, he always felt that something was wrong with the Moon Goddess. If she wasn't breathing, she would be no different from an inanimate object, and even divine sense would find it difficult to detect.

Countless distracting thoughts flashed through Yang He's mind, and he almost forcibly interrupted his promotion.

However, considering the rarity of this opportunity, and the impossibility of spending another hundred years in seclusion, the Journey to the West calamity has reached a point where every second counts.

The arrow is already on the bowstring; it must be released!
"Greetings, Senior Sister Guanghan. Junior Brother's cultivation is about to break through, please wait a moment."

Yang He continued to maintain the circulation of Yin energy, while also opening his Fiery Eyes to lock onto the every move of the Moon Fairy. The more he looked at her, the more she resembled a corpse, or rather, a lifelike wax figure.

Time passed, but the Moon Goddess remained unmoved.

The atmosphere became strange.

boom! ! !
A certain shackle within Yang He's body suddenly shattered! A vast and boundless surge of Yin energy erupted from the top of his head, directly piercing through a thousand meters of soil.

Strange phenomena were observed over a radius of thousands of miles, with vast expanses of fiery clouds spreading out.

Yang He pointed his index finger at his brow, and two giant Dharma images leaped out from his Niwan Palace. As the symbol of a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, the Dharma images can be called supernatural power amplifiers, increasing their power several times over.

Through the blessing of the Dharma image, supernatural powers can be generated, and many other transformations can also be derived.

Boom! !

How could a temporary cave withstand the power of a Primordial Golden Immortal appearing in the world? In an instant, the cave walls shattered like a fragile eggshell.

Fortunately, it did not collapse, but instead forcibly reshaped and expanded outward.

Yang He's two Dharma images merged into his body, his Immortal Transformation Technique was ready to be used at any time, and the Five-Colored Divine Light had already adapted to his own body.

puff.

Yang He grew twelve pairs of lungs, all of which had the function of filtering air, and could even briefly breathe the aura of the Void.

The importance attached to the Five-Colored Divine Light indicates that the Moon Fairy is a threat to him.

It should be noted that Yang He has already reached the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal.

"open."

The originally narrow cave has been transformed into a vast and magnificent Taoist temple.

Beneath Yang He's feet lay a continuous range of mountains and valleys, in the distance stretched a vast and boundless golden sea, and above his head stood a majestic and magnificent immortal mountain, shrouded in celestial light and covered with Dao patterns.

The Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Field descends into the mortal world more easily than when one is a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

"Sister, you..."

The Moon Goddess raised her eyes and looked around. Her joints creaked under the strain, and dust-like debris flew everywhere from her skin.

Any plant or tree that gets stained with debris will turn to ashes.

The Moon Goddess opened her palm, and a miniature temple with thousands of palaces appeared in her hand, with a plaque at the entrance reading Nuwa Palace.

Yang He gasped, sensing the yearning of the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Field.

Nuwa Palace is the sacred site of a sage. In the previous version, it was the key to establishing one's Dao. One such site was equivalent to forty or fifty celestial grottoes.

"Thank you, senior sister."

Yang He carefully took it and then glanced at the panel.

[Number of permanent characters: 21]

[Should a permanent character, "Nuwa Palace," be created?]

"determine."

[The permanent characters <Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Field> and <Nuwa Palace> are compatible and meet the fusion requirements. Would you like to spend 500 points of Spirit Vision to fuse them?]

"Confirm the integration."

Nuwa Palace was incorporated into the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Field, and the area of ​​the Dao Field began to expand wildly.

The Moon Goddess slowly walked out of the cave and spoke for the first time before leaving: "They want to steal your fortune. Do not go to Lion Camel Ridge."

Yang He watched the Fairy of the Moon Palace leave, realizing that the conflict between himself and the immortals and Buddhas was irreconcilable, and that Lion Camel Ridge was likely to be a fight to the death.

(End of this chapter)