Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 482 Clues, Exposure
“It’s good to look at but useless!”

Zhulong stared coldly at this scene. His true form manifested from the depths of the River of Time, as if he had merged with the River of Time. With a wave of his hand, a ball of silver Zhulong fire condensed from it.

This is a divine fire he created by gathering the mysteries of the Great Dao of Time. It is incredibly powerful, and even powerful beings from the other shore would have their true bodies and primordial spirits refined by the fire of time if they came into contact with it.

The radiance pierced through the giant palm formed by the nine-colored immortal light and descended towards Yan Ju.

They were simply caught in mid-air by a diagram of boundless reincarnation.

Deep within the Dao diagram, there exists a constantly evolving, endlessly reincarnating will. The Time Divine Flame, enveloped by the Nine-Colored Immortal Light, involuntarily transforms into the Primordial Void, as if returning to the origin of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

With just one strike, Yan Ju realized that Zhulong's cultivation was indeed beyond his and Taiwei Daoren's.

Even though both have strong foundations, the differences between them are indeed significant.

However, if the main body were to intervene, the three beings from the other side would still have a very high chance of trapping and suppressing the Candle Dragon from the River of Time.

Yang Huai and Taiwei Daoist attacked at the same time.

The three were of one mind. The Purple Emperor Seal appeared in the hand of the Taoist Taiwei, and the true form of Pangu manifested. The Purple Divine Sword was wielded, and it seemed that a large amount of Purple Dragon Qi flowed out along the Purple Divine Sword, forming a giant net of stars in the sky, cutting off the long river of time.

With a wave of his hand, Yan Ju conjured a magnificent and boundless divine wheel. As the nine-colored wheel spun, a nine-colored cosmic figure could be faintly seen solidifying from it, and a powerful divine force emanated from it, sealing off the river of time on one side.

Yang Huai then focused his attention on the roughly determined location of the three other shores.

His eyes flashed with an unusual light, and in an instant his body expanded, transforming into the true form of the Panhuang Wuliang God, who was millions of feet tall.

This was the first time he had manifested his complete form as the Boundless Supreme God on the desolate land.

Taiwei Daoist also possessed the true form of Pangu, but the manifested true form paled in comparison to his own.

While dealing with the unknown powerhouse deep within time and space, the Shangqing Daoist also had a strange look in his eyes when he saw this scene.

Manifesting the true form of Pangu is a specialty of the Sanqing lineage.

This is a specialty that Daoist Yuqing is most skilled at, but Daoist Taiqing can also do it.

He is the only one who specializes in killing and warfare, and does not possess the supernatural power of transforming into Pangu.

If it weren't for the Pangu imprint deep within his consciousness telling him that what he saw before him was definitely not the incarnation of Daoist Yuqing, he would almost have thought that this was the other shore incarnation of Daoist Yuqing who had quietly cultivated.

Boom! !

At that moment, a powerful force from the depths of the void came through boundless space and time, and the wooden sword transformed, condensing into a divine stele, seemingly capable of suppressing all directions of heaven and earth and supporting the ages.

This extremely powerful suppressive force came continuously, but Shangqing Daoist remained calm. He simply cleaved the magnificent azure divine light with a single sword strike, and then a large area of ​​azure light emerged from the depths of the void, carrying an unparalleled suppressive intent, which actually blocked the sword energy of Qingping Sword.

Within the azure light, one could almost see large, densely packed tortoise shells emerging and taking shape, while the Eight Trigrams of the Primordial Chaos rotated out of the void.

Upon seeing this vast expanse of azure, rotating Eight Trigrams diagram, boundless divine light trembled in the void, and a brocade-like aura suddenly emerged from the void, suppressing the Eight Trigrams diagram inch by inch.

A stunningly beautiful goddess in colorful robes manifested her true form from the void, instantly unleashing unparalleled divine power that pierced through the Eight Trigrams of the Primordial Chaos, probing towards its source.

In the fleeting waves of the river of time, she vaguely saw a magnificent figure standing tall and supporting the heavens. He forcibly seized the origin of the Nine Palaces of Heaven and Earth, and then stood at the peak.

"It's you!"

A deep chill emanated from the depths of Nuwa's eyes.

Her figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

On the desolate land, within the gates of a mortal sect, a burly man dressed in green robes, with hawk-like eyes and a high nose, sighed softly. He glanced at the pink-clad girl who was still immersed in martial arts before him, and the warmth in his eyes quickly turned into indifference. With a wave of his hand, he reduced the pink-clad girl, along with the martial arts sect called the Iron Sword Sect, to ashes.

"That's a real shame!"

He thought to himself, and in a single step, his figure vanished into the depths of the void.

In the blink of an eye, a figure in colorful clothes appeared in the void.

She saw the mountain gate razed to the ground, and the vacuum of time that had erased all traces of time; a hint of coldness flickered deep in Nuwa's phoenix eyes.

"You can dodge it once, but you can't dodge it a second time!"

She thought to herself.

The other party's path is extremely strange, but the foundation of the Nine Palaces Great Dao just now is clearly beyond the control of ordinary people, which must be related to the disappearance of Fuxi back then.

Perhaps the disappearance of Fuxi is directly related to him.

Above the Thirty-Three Heavens, the River of Time trembled slightly. The figure of the Candle Dragon pierced through the seal of the three divine powers of the Other Shore in an instant and disappeared into the depths of that River of Time. At the same time, a cold voice came.

"Taiweizi, Yanju, if you are not convinced, you can still enter the depths of the River of Time. I will be waiting for you there!"

Taiwei Daoist and Yan Ju both frowned slightly.

Yang Huai also stopped wielding the Boundless Heavy Li Sword.

Yang Huai thought to himself.

"This old Zhulong who created the River of Time is indeed difficult to kill. He should be close to the level of a top-tier expert from the other side, and only half a step away from condensing the concept of time!"

Such an existence should be equivalent to the fourth realm of the Primordial Golden Immortal in the Purple Mansion Heaven.

However, his cultivation level was not comparable to the ten great universes of the fourth realm of the Primordial Golden Immortal.

Yang Huai could sense that this ancient god of time, Zhulong, was very strong, but his cultivation was only equivalent to that of seven to eight great universes. With the power of the River of Time, he was slightly stronger.

However, given the vast difference in strength, it's possible that Zhulong was partially hampered by Taiqing Daoren.

The true form before us may not be the full glory of Zhulong.

Just as the true form of Zhulong retreated, Yang Huai's true form flashed and immediately left the vicinity of the Thirty-Three Heavens. He could already sense that Daoist Taiqing and Daoist Yuqing had begun their return.

The Taoist priest saw his figure disappear, and a slight look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Candle Dragon escaped by harnessing the omnipresent power of the river of time, making it difficult for people to capture its true form.

But the departure of this person was extremely strange, as if they had vanished into thin air.

In the next instant, the Thirty-Three Heavens trembled slightly.

Two figures appeared in the void almost simultaneously. Daoist Yuqing was dressed in a white robe and wore a Nine Clouds Ruyi Crown. His face was calm. Although he was middle-aged, his hair was mostly white with more black hair than white hair. His gaze fell on Daoist Taiwei in an instant, and a smile appeared on his face.

Taiweizi can be considered the first being below the Three Pure Ones of Xuanmen.

This is a great honor for the Xuanmen sect, especially for the Yuqing Dao Palace.

At the same time, he also noticed Yan Ju, who was standing next to him, dressed in a magnificent crimson robe and exuding unparalleled majesty.

His expression showed a slight ripple.

He now finds it hard to believe that Taiweizi and Yanju have absolutely no connection.

Otherwise, why would Taiweizi allow Yanju to share a portion of the Thirty-Three Heavens' Creation, especially the core Creation?

If not for a Daoist partner, he could hardly imagine anyone else being able to achieve this level.

Even the Three Pure Ones of the Xuanmen sect would find it difficult to achieve such close intimacy.

Then there is only one possibility left!
Then I recalled that the unfamiliar Xuanmen from the other side suddenly appeared, who was Taiwei Daoist and Yanju Protector.

Master Taiwei spoke first.

"Thank you for your protection, Master! My attainment of enlightenment is entirely due to the support of Master, my senior uncle, and my junior master. I am deeply grateful!"

Yuqing Daoist was taken aback, but then he realized that Taiwei Daoist was using the Xuanmen Bi'an statue as his backup plan.

He noticed that Yan Ju beside him was also slightly bowing.

This scene sparked speculation among the heavenly court and even among many ancient immortals and gods.

In particular, the Heavenly Emperor Shennong and his wife frowned, and their original joy was somewhat diminished.

Yuqing Daoist said calmly.

"Alright, being able to overcome this tribulation and achieve your spiritual goals is a good outcome!"

"Let us first complete the great task of opening up the Thirty-Three Heavens!!"

Master Yuqing spoke slowly, without immediately pursuing the matter.

He then addressed the assembled immortals and gods.

"Now, the Thirty-Three Heavens opened up by Taiweizi are combined with the original Heavenly Realm, which should have been a place for all immortals and gods to avoid calamities. Being in the Heavenly Realm, one can enjoy the carefree immortal fruits of the Dao!"

"Above the Thirty-Three Heavens, there should be the Supreme Three Heavens, which is the place where the Three Pure Ones of our Xuanmen cultivate in seclusion, and also represents the orthodoxy of Heaven and Earth!"

His gaze immediately fell upon the two Daoists, Taiqing and Shangqing.

The two Taoist priests exchanged a glance, and the three of them had already made up their minds.

These three supreme heavens naturally represent the Three Pure Ones of the Xuanmen (mysterious sect). The Three Pure Ones stand above the Heavenly Court and are the progenitors of all immortals and gods.

Given their status, they are perfectly qualified to occupy these three positions.

Of course, they can also use these thirty-six days to completely establish the Xuanmen as the orthodox sect of the barbaric world, ruling over the three realms of heaven, earth, and man, while they themselves can completely achieve the Dao Fruit of the Other Shore.

The Shangqing Daoist took the initiative, his Shangqing Immortal Light flowing and merging into the Qingping Sword. The sword light sliced ​​through a layer of chaotic primordial energy, giving rise to a pure and spiritual realm. This realm was further developed based on a strand of Shangqing Daoist Qi left by the Qingping Sword. In a short while, a magnificent and vast sacred realm was formed within it.

"This is the Pure Realm of Yu Yu Heaven!"

The Taoist priest Shangqing smiled slightly.

Immediately afterward, Daoist Yuqing made his move. In his hand appeared a jade ruyi shaped like a dragon and tiger, with the sun, moon, and stars intertwined at the tail of the ruyi and three precious pearls shining brightly. With a slight stroke, Daoist Yuqing easily created a magnificent realm from the chaos.

The various shortcuts and methods were so ingenious that even the celestial beings and gods of Heaven couldn't help but be captivated by them.

The greatest truths are the simplest; nothing could be simpler.

When Taiwei Daoist saw this scene, his eyes flickered slightly. When it came to the means of creating the world, no one could compare with Yuqing Daoist.

Even if he comprehended part of Pangu's true form, Pangu's primordial spirit, and even the mysteries of Pangu's imprint, which is to say he was the other half of Pangu, he still couldn't do this.

At this moment, the dragon and tiger jade ruyi in his hand trembled slightly, and the three lights of the sun, moon and stars shone into it, instantly forming a world with bright starlight and beautiful mountains and rivers.

"This is the Jade Pure Realm of the Pure Subtle Heaven!"

A faint Daoist voice emerged from the void.

Then, seeing the formation of the thirty-fifth heaven, the Taoist Taiqing slightly waved his whisk, and his purple-gold Bagua Taoist robe fluttered slightly. Instantly, a mysterious aura split open from the depths of chaos, revealing a magnificent holy realm. Within it, an invisible stream of profound energy flowed, like the silent operation of the universe, naturally formed, with boundless power.

"This is where I will cultivate in seclusion in the future, and it is called the Great Crimson Heaven Pure Realm!"

The Three Pure Ones Heaven arose spontaneously, as if as a unified whole, transcending time and destiny, displaying supreme holy power that is awe-inspiring.

After the successful opening, Daoist Yuqing summoned Daoist Taiwei to enter the Qingwei Heaven.

Taiwei Daoist took a deep breath and immediately stepped inside.

(End of this chapter)