This is so dishonest!

Chapter 348 The Immortal Ancestor is Pregnant, the Three Ancestors Die in Battle, and the Battle at Buzhou Mountain is Decided
Taiji Luo is the proof of all existence, an eternal and indestructible perfect body, representing "all things".

Tai Su Da Luo is the second realm of Da Luo. It reverses the principle of "three giving birth to all things" and walks the path of Tai Wu, transforming "ten thousand" into "three". It grasps the qualities, or essence, of the formation of all things in heaven and earth.

Only by comprehending the truth of all things in the Great Dao can one reverse back to the "essence" of the Great Primordial Luo!
Only when a Great Luo master grasps this "quality" and formally opens the gate to the Great Dao from existence to non-existence can one be considered a senior Great Luo practitioner.

It reversed again, changing from "three" to "two", becoming the Great Luo of the Beginning.

The Great Beginning is the union of Yin and Yang, which blend into one. From this oneness, form arises, but it has no substance yet; this is called the Great Beginning.

At this level, the cultivator has reversed the nature of all things and the inherent quality of the Great Dao, and is in the stage of moving from "tangible" to "intangible".

Therefore, Xuanqing, who is in the Great Luo of the Primordial Beginning, can reverse his own Great Dao "body" and "substance".

It can also reverse the enemy's "body" and "quality".

It's not surprising that he reversed the three corpses of Hongjun and Yangmei back to their original state.

"Fellow Daoists, feel free to try and salvage the situation. Let's see if you can still sever your Three Corpses!"

Luo Hou crossed his arms, looking at Hongjun, who remained silent in the Xuanhuang universe. A faint smile flickered across his cold, hard lips.

The immortal path's method of severing corpses is actually quite terrifying.

Each time a corpse is severed, the realm of the main body and the three corpses can be raised simultaneously, making it the number one method for proving the Dao in group battles.

Furthermore, the opponent's three corpses also possess the ability to seal the enemy's avatar.

If Luo Hou were to face Hongjun and Yang Mei alone, he would likely not fare well and could very well suffer a defeat.

Fortunately, Xuanqing was by his side.

The power of the title bestowed by Tai Shi Da Luo is stronger and more domineering than the Three Corpses Technique.

Hongjun and Yangmei painstakingly perfected their path to enlightenment, creating perfect good and evil corpses, intending to put on a show.

Unfortunately, Xuan Qing, who possessed the Great Dao Modifier, directly reversed his actions and forced him back to his original form.

What does it mean to be granted the title of "Grand Luo"?

That’s it!

"Old Taoist, do we have any other ideas?" Yang Mei frowned, looking around as he observed their retreat route.

As a spatial demon god, isn't it perfectly reasonable for him to observe the escape space?

"What can we do? Let's fight!" Hongjun held the Pangu Banner and collected the four items for severing corpses.

"Huhu~~"

With the Pangu Banner waving, the chaotic sword energy was endless, unleashing the profound mysteries of destroying all laws and shattering the heavens, as he sought to break through this primordial universe.

"Old Taoist, since you're out of ideas, then it's up to us!"

The black lotus blossoms with twelve petals, and the endless lotus flowers in the void block one chaotic sword energy after another.

Rahu thrust out his God-Slaying Spear, aiming straight for Hongjun's brow.

"when!"

A pure water bowl appeared in Hongjun's spiritual platform to protect his primordial spirit.

"go with!"

Rahu raised his hand, and two golden lights flashed from his sleeve, transforming into dragons, their heads intertwined and their tails intertwined, shaped like golden scissors, cutting and slicing all things.

Hongjun raised his hand, and a golden light also appeared, which was the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron.

The two magical treasures were locked in a stalemate in mid-air, and Rahu decisively unleashed the Treasure-Dropping Coin.

"Whoosh!"

Its snow-white wings unfurled, and it sped through the void, instantly attaching itself to the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron.

The Hunyuan Golden Cauldron dimmed by three-tenths of its original size.

"You wicked creature, I knew you wanted to steal the treasure!" At this moment, the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron suddenly changed and transformed into the appearance of the Great Emperor Gouchen.

He opened his palm to catch the falling gold coins.

The money flashed and disappeared back into Rahu's sleeve.

"Come!" The Investiture of the Gods blotted out the sky and swept towards Emperor Gouchen.

Gouchen quickly transformed back into the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron, directly entering Hongjun's sleeve and disappearing from sight.

"Infinite space!"

With a sudden flick of his whisk, the three thousand silver threads of the Taoist Yangmei tore open a dark rift in the chaos like a blade that cleaved the sky!
Boom! !

Space collapsed rapidly, and the roar of countless worlds collapsing echoed from the rifts, with countless fragments of planes stacked on top of each other like mirrors.

Each fragment reflects the figure of Rahu in different timelines, with the demonic shadows of the past and future roaring simultaneously.

"Sealing off, suppressing, and prohibiting"

Having succeeded in his attack, Yang Mei swung his whisk again, and countless chains of order suddenly emerged from the rift, the chains inscribed with divine runes of the Great Dao!

Kakakka~~
From the deepest part of the infinite space came a cracking sound. The body of Rahu could be vaguely seen being stretched into a timeline spanning the past and present, flattened into a two-dimensional demonic shadow imprinted on the dimensional wall, and disintegrated into particles scattered in different times and spaces.

Rahu shattered layer upon layer of space, but in an instant, layer upon layer of space regenerated, pressing him back down.

"Don't panic, fellow Daoist, I'm here to help you!"

Xuan Qing shouted and took out a set of defensive magical treasures.

"Five Elements Great Shield!"

With a wave of his hand, five divine lights of red, yellow, black, blue, and white surged forth, transforming into five large shields that faced Hongjun.

Hongjun looked at it and sneered, "Can a few broken shields stop my Pangu Banner?"

Whoops! !
The long banner fluttered, and five chaotic sword energies tore through the void, slashing towards the Five Elements Great Shield.

boom! ! !
As expected, the Five Elements Great Shield could not withstand the treasure and exploded on the spot.

At this moment, Xuanqing suddenly shouted, "Lord Rahu, believe in yourself! Break through infinite space! You can do it! Even if you can't, you can still do it!"

Whoosh!
A shattered shield flew into infinite space to guide Rahu.

"Yang Mei Daoist, do you think you can trap Demon Ancestor Rahu? You can't, and even if you could, you wouldn't be able to!"

A shattered fire shield rained down, crashing into Yang Mei.

Yang Mei felt a sudden, inexplicable sense of panic.

Of the five internal organs, the heart belongs to fire. Once the Fire Shield is unleashed, it directly pierces into the opponent's heart, amplifying the belief that "you are no good."

"I can do it!" Yang Mei gritted her teeth, gripping her whisk, her eyes blazing with anger.

"No, you can't!"

Xuan Qing continued to send out three large shields, saying, "You're no good at this, no good at that, no good at thinking, no good at using your hands and feet, and you can't even use spiritual treasures."

Gold shields, wooden shields, and earth shields appeared together.

Yang Mei's buffs are fully stacked.

He felt dizzy and his mind was in a daze. He took a shaky step forward, tripped, and fell, throwing the whisk in his hand away.

What is a defensive magical artifact?

Of course, a qualified defensive spirit treasure must strengthen our own defense while reducing the opponent's defense and weakening the opponent's power.

"break!!"

With a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, Rahu charged out of the infinite space with overwhelming momentum.

"Go back here!"

Hongjun Daoist flung out a bamboo staff, saying, "Luo Hou, today you stepped out of Mount Sumeru with your left foot first, committing a radical left-leaning error and hindering the development of my immortal path."

"Now you will be punished. Your demonic path must compensate my immortal path with a set of the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords and their array diagram, a God-Slaying Spear, a Golden Dragon Scissors, a 12th-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, a Treasure-Falling Coin, and several innate spiritual treasures."

Luo Hou's eyes widened: "Extortion, is that it!"

"That's called extortion!"

With a snap, Hongjun's bamboo staff pressed against the black shield, and with a gentle tap, he knocked Luo Hou back.

Also knocked down were the God-Slaying Spear, the World-Destroying Black Lotus, the Golden Dragon Scissors, and the Treasure-Dropping Coin.
Xuanqing was slightly startled.

Good heavens, Hongjun's methods are quite impressive!
"Collect!" x4
The four supreme beings present simultaneously summoned their divine weapons, including the God-Slaying Spear.

"Gate of the Void!" Daoist Yangmei summoned back his Pure and Tranquil whisk and opened a magnificent gate of the void.

"Old Taoist!"

He called out.

"go!"

Hongjun and he simultaneously released their summons to the spiritual treasure, about to escape into the void gate.

"Trying to run?" Another beam of light flew out from Xuan Qing's sleeve, transforming into a pitch-black portal that merged with the gate in the void.

"Liujia Qimen!"

The Six Jia refers to the art of escaping and manipulating, which can command spirits and gods, and perform rituals to ward off evil.

Qimen refers to both theoretical and magical Qimen.

To be precise, this is a set of great supernatural powers.

But can Xuanqing's things be considered legitimate?
The moment Hongjun and Yangmei passed through the Qimen, their bellies suddenly swelled up, like pregnant women in their sixth month of pregnancy.

Before long, the sounds of ghosts wailing and infants crying came from the wombs of the two immortal ancestors.

Hongjun and Yangmei's expressions changed drastically.

Even Rahu felt a chill run down his spine upon seeing it: "My Heavenly Emperor!" "How do you possess such a thing?"

Xuan Qing casually said, "This is a spiritual treasure that I recently crafted after studying the Yin-Yang Mother-Child Sword, but I haven't had a chance to use it yet."

"The Great Beginning is one that has form and energy."

"The shape of a fetus is a form, and the energy of pregnancy is energy. Combining the two to create this magical treasure makes perfect sense, doesn't it?"

That's ridiculously reasonable!

The three supreme beings were speechless upon hearing this.

"You want it?" Xuan Qing turned to look at Luo Hou.

"No, no! I'm not worthy of this pregnancy!" Luo Hou shook his head vigorously, no longer displaying his cold and arrogant demeanor.

If you're not careful, you might end up having ulterior motives; who could stand that?

The two founders of the immortal path could no longer contain themselves; their expressions were unpredictable.

"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"I'm dead!"

Yang Mei touched his large belly, feeling utterly ashamed.

He should grab the whisk right now and strangle himself.

"Wait a minute, I have another plan!"

Hongjun calmly grasped Yang Mei's hand.

"Wah, wah, wah!" The cry of the ghost baby from the womb made Hongjun's facial muscles twitch.

But this evil fetus cannot be killed.

One strike and the killing confirmed it!
He looked coldly at Xuanqing and Luohou.

"My two fellow Daoists should know that my Great Dao is balanced."

"What do you mean?" Luo Hou frowned slightly.

Hongjun's lips curled into a cold smile: "What is balance? It's not scarcity that's worrisome, but inequality!"

"We can't bear this kind of treatment alone. Fellow Daoist, please help us share the burden."

Share?

Now it was Xuanqing and Luohou's turn to change their expressions.

"The Heavenly Emperor's pregnancy and the Demon Ancestor's childbirth must be a beautiful story!"

The next moment, a pure and ethereal light emanated from Hongjun's fingertips.

Without a second thought, Luo Hou turned and ran.

"Hey, fellow Daoist!" Xuan Qing hadn't expected that the Demon Ancestor would be so disloyal as to run away first.

"I'll give you a pair of twins!" Hongjun looked at Xuanqing with a chilling gaze.

The Dao Ancestor harbors treacherous intentions, while the Heavenly Emperor still wants to escape?

Xuanqing didn't run away.

He presented the Investiture of the Gods: "By imperial decree, the Taoist Hongjun is the Taiwei Ghost Mother, with a tiger's head, dragon's feet, python's eyes, and dragon's eyebrows. She can give birth to ten ghosts at a time, and eat them in the evening. So be it."

As the light of the Investiture of the Gods shone forth, and upon hearing the utterly outrageous imperial edict, Hongjun's lips twitched: "You're ruthless!"

Would you rather risk having twins than give birth to yourself?

Or do you have something to rely on?
Hongjun dared not gamble.

If this goes wrong, she'll have to accept the identity of the Ghost Mother whether she wants to or not!
So, with his large belly, he decisively dispersed the divine light in his hand and unleashed another great supernatural power.

"Return to Heaven!!"

He reversed time directly, retracing the cause and effect.

Everything in the primordial universe was slowing down, and everything was rewinding.

Xuanqing finished writing the Investiture of the Gods, Luo Hou, who had fled, returned to the scene, and Hongjun and Yangmei retreated into the Qimen and returned to the Xuanhuang Universe.

The four supreme beings remained deadlocked at the point in time, vying for the demonic treasure.

"receive!"

Xuanqing and the Demon Ancestor worked together to retrieve the spiritual treasure.

"Hey, what's going on? I feel like I have an extra memory. Who put it in my head?"

The Demon Ancestor, who had run away but was caught again, pretended to be stupid. He looked left and right, his eyes darting around, clearly feeling guilty.

Unfortunately, the aloof and image-conscious Demon Ancestor could never accept being pregnant.

This is worse than killing him a hundred times.

As for the matter of abandoning the Heavenly Emperor and running away...
[Anyway, the Heavenly Emperor can do everything, so getting pregnant isn't a big deal.] Rahu thought with extreme guilt.

"I'm working again now!" On the other side, Yangmei Daoist recalled his whisk and pretended to be stupid.

I just tripped and fell; I absolutely did not catch any pregnancy-related ailments!
Absolutely not!

However, the hand holding the whisk of the Taoist Yangmei trembled slightly, revealing that his heart was not at peace.

Only Hongjun and Xuanqing behaved the most normally.

One of them remained calm and composed, while the other's smile never wavered.

Hongjun said, "The Heavenly Emperor Taiwei has excellent methods!"

Xuanqing also laughed and said, "The ancestor of the immortal path is truly powerful!"

The two were exchanging compliments.

Demon Ancestor Rahu and Yangmei Daoist pretended not to hear.

What means?
What kind of supernatural power?
I don't know, I have absolutely no idea!

At this moment, Hongjun said, "As the leader of the Dao Alliance, what I really want to see most is peace in the primordial world."

"The three races have acted against the natural order and started a great war. How about I and you go together to mediate this war between the three races?"

Xuanqing looked at Hongjun, whose attitude had changed, and asked with a smile, "I remember that the Immortal Path and the three races signed a 'Non-Aggression Pact.' Does Fellow Daoist Hongjun intend to break the agreement and attack his allies?"

Hongjun said, "No, no, no, it was only the Celestial Court that signed the treaty with the three races, not the Dao Alliance."

"Our Dao Alliance upholds the principles of harmonious development and spreading the Dao to all living beings. It is reasonable and justified for us to go and mediate the war between the three races."

"That's reasonable."

Xuan Qing nodded: "However, I refuse!"

"Refuse?" Hongjun frowned. He hadn't expected that even though he was willing to back down, Xuanqing still wouldn't budge.

"Then," Hongjun gripped the Pangu Banner tightly, ready to fight to the very end.

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard.

boom! ! !
In the void battlefield, the heavens wept blood, dragons roared, phoenixes cried incessantly, and unicorns trod the sky.

The immense explosive energy overturned hundreds of sacred beings.

"Holy crap?! Yuanhuang committed suicide?" Zhen Yuanzi activated the Wutu Formation, and both he and Zhunti were completely dumbfounded.

I was just trying to mediate a fight. The Heavenly Emperor hasn't even arrived yet, and you've already started this up?
Zhen Yuanzi looked at the battlefield, where all the gods were covered in dust and dirt, staring incredulously at the center of the battlefield.

Yuan Huang's figure had already disappeared.

The First Dragon lay dead in the void.

The First Qilin slowly collapsed.

"Clan leader!"

The three sacred beings were astonished.

Even the gods of the primordial world were stunned.

It's over, the sky is falling.

Did the three progenitors of the three races all perish?

"There's no time for grief, we must get the clan leader back!"

[Wuji Divine Lord] Fuxi took the lead, carrying the corpse of the Qilin and running away.

"Your Majesty!" Prime Minister Turtle was the first to rush forward and snatch the corpse of the Ancestral Dragon.

"Our clan leader died a gruesome death, and you won't get away with it either!"

The elders, including the Vermilion Bird, Azure Phoenix, Swan, and Black Bird, went berserk and attacked the two clans.

The Qilin clan's White Tiger, Black Jade Qilin, and Cloud Deer God, along with the Dragon clan's Azure Dragon, Yinglong, Crab Ancestor, and Turtle Prime Minister, all stepped forward to stop the maddened Phoenix clan.

“It seems we don’t need to fight anymore.” Hongjun’s brows relaxed, and he looked at Xuanqing with a smile.

Xuan Qing feigned a dark expression and coldly said, "Ten thousand years from now, dare you fight me, Taiwei, at Buzhou Mountain?"

“Why wouldn’t I dare?” Hongjun readily agreed.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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