The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 262 Nine Reincarnations, The Day of Perfection

In an instant, a mysterious white light appeared in Liang Yue's double pupils.

In the eyes of the double pupils, everything, besides its lines of energy, also has a pillar of light at its top.

The beam of light was seven-colored, with various rays flashing alternately, but most of it was pitch black, symbolizing the coming of a great calamity.

The length of the pillar represents the length of one's lifespan; the one with the lowest lifespan is about to die.

A moment later, the life force of a certain sleeping ferocious beast was exhausted, and all its vital energy gathered into the innate peach.

This is the way of destiny.

The universe operates according to natural laws, and all things have their own destiny; this is an irrefutable principle.

Whether it is the revival of spiritual energy or the annihilation of spiritual energy, without exception, it is because the world's fate has run out.

If one can grasp the great Dao of destiny, then perhaps one will have the ability to reverse everything.

Dongjun was completely confused; he still couldn't understand what Liang Yue had done.

When did it become so easy to break through to the level of a deity?
Seeing that Dongjun still didn't understand, Liang Yue smiled slightly and said, "Watch carefully."

Having said that, he pointed to a dead tree below.

Whoosh!
Golden light shot from his fingertips, falling onto the withered tree, which then reviveed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this the way to life?...No, it's not."

Dongjun denied his own opinion.

The path of vitality carries a rich aura of life, and this pure energy is easy to identify, while the one before us has been restored to its original state.

Is this fate?

The restoration of destiny is not merely a recovery, but a reversal of the rules.

To turn death into life, to turn destruction into existence.

A glimmer of hope ignited in Dongjun's heart, and he tentatively asked, "Your Excellency, is it possible for my body to fully recover?"

Dongjun's only regret is this body.

The longer the time for corpse dissection is, the better. The essence of corpse dissection is rebirth after death, and the longer the time since death, the higher the risk.

Dongjun was relatively lucky; at least he successfully underwent corpse dissolution. Although he lost his physical body, he was still much better off than the others, who only had their Dao fruits left.

Liang Yue's abilities gave Dong Jun hope. If his physical body could truly be restored to its original state, he might as well be regarded as the next Taiyi.

"Not yet, but after my nine lifetimes of corpse liberation, I will definitely be able to recover to my original state in five hundred years."

Liang Yue is very confident about this.

Above the Yang God is the Heavenly God, and I am in that realm. This realm is also collectively known as "Immortal".

Above the immortals are the "celestial immortals".

This realm represents the pinnacle of cultivation for the lords of various pantheons, generally referred to as Immortal Emperor, Golden Immortal, or the Other Shore, among other titles.

Reaching this level means reaching the pinnacle of humanity, enough to revitalize the human race.

The only drawback is that the nine generations of corpses need five hundred years to dissolve, and in another two hundred years or so, deities such as Dijiang and Dijun may be born.

If there are no cultivators of equal level to deal with these Immortal Emperor-level experts, the human race has virtually no hope of resistance.

Therefore, I must go into seclusion.

Thinking of this, Liang Yue looked at Dong Jun, who looked disappointed, and said, "Next time I emerge from seclusion after the Corpse Liberation, I will definitely help you restore your physical body, but you must promise me one thing."

Dongjun said, "Please speak freely, senior."

"To protect the Daoist sects of the Three Realms for five hundred years."

Although Dongjun was easily subdued, this guy was still a Yang God cultivator.

It would be no problem to protect the human race for a hundred years, and with the addition of the peaches of immortality, they might even possess god-level combat power.

"I am willing to protect the human race."

Dongjun rose solemnly and bowed deeply.

"Alright, the human race is now in your hands."

With a wave of his hand, Liang Yue planted a five-hundred-year lock in Dongjun's soul with his thoughts.

Once Dongjun left, the Dao of Destiny was activated, and the essence of all things in the Candle Dragon Kingdom rapidly evaporated, transforming into wisps of essence that entered the Primordial Peach Tree, causing the Peach Tree to bear abundant fruit.

Liang Yue sat cross-legged under the tree, his primordial spirit merging with his physical body.

The realm of celestial beings comprehends the Dao.

The physical body and the Yang spirit may appear unchanged, but in reality, they are imbued with the Great Dao.

The Great Dao is indestructible, and so is the physical body. At this level, ordinary fighting techniques and supernatural abilities are basically useless against you. Even if your physical body and soul are annihilated, you can recover to your original state in no time.

Only through a clash of the great paths can one destroy oneself.

The destruction of the Queen Mother of the West was also a way of dealing with this person's innate peach tree.

Liang Yue sat under the tree, eating peaches while deep in thought.

Dongjun revealed many secrets of the Taiyi pantheon, but omitted the most crucial one.

He confirmed repeatedly that it was indeed Dongjun who was unaware, and that there was no intention to conceal it.

This is the location of Taiyi.

The Primordial Spirit Silkworm is a supreme treasure of Taiyi, symbolizing the cycle of all things.

Taiyi used this corpse liberation to evolve and maintain his cultivation forever.

Because of its ability to transform all things, most deities in the pantheon use it for cultivation.

As it stands, Taiyi is not hiding inside the innate spirit silkworm, so there is no need to worry about the issue of possession.

The only possibility is that Taiyi encountered some unforeseen event, leading to the loss of the treasure.

"Guang Chengzi, the Yellow Emperor..."

The first person to handle the Innate Spirit Silkworm was Guang Chengzi. He is now dead, and his remains have been placed in Baiyun Dixiang by Guang Chengzi.

Following this clue, it is possible that the Yellow Emperor and Guang Chengzi, among others, seized the innate spiritual silkworm.

There is no other explanation.

Liang Yue shook his head, clearing his mind of distracting thoughts.

The boat will straighten itself when it reaches the bridge. According to Dongjun's theory, the Nine Incarnations Corpse Liberation is the first step in controlling the Innate Spirit Silkworm.

Having reached this point, without external interference, he would become the new master of the Innate Spirit Silkworm.

Once you master the Innate Spirit Silkworm, you'll understand everything that happened before.

Liang Yue retrieved the Primordial Peaches.

Looking around, the mountains and rivers were ravaged.

A deeper secret lies hidden within the mountains and rivers.

"The true form of Dijiang may be this land."

Liang Yue often sensed the presence of Di Jiang, but he could never find Di Jiang's whereabouts.

There was no way to launch a sneak attack while this person was asleep; the only possibility was that this demon had become one with the earth.

Only by having the means to conquer the world can this demon be subdued; otherwise, it will be prematurely awakened.

Let's leave it for five hundred years from now.

Five hundred years later, Dijiang was almost awakened.

At that time, he will merge the bloodlines of all families and become an unprecedented deity.

He refused to believe that he couldn't defeat this demon.

Whoosh!
Liang Yue's figure disappeared and reappeared in Baiyun Imperial Village.

Lihentian, Biyou Palace.

In the dimly lit underground palace, the eternally burning mermaid lanterns still burned.

As Liang Yue entered, the lights flickered and the shadows were dappled, making the terracotta warriors seem to come alive, their paint shimmering and shifting on their faces.

Below the nine steps, a heavy coffin stands alone, seemingly untouched by the world.

Seven-colored moonlight danced around the coffin, and the light inside the palace emanated from it.

Liang Yue stepped forward and stroked the cold coffin, murmuring to himself, "Yingtai, this is the last time the body will be dissected. The day of perfect fulfillment will finally come."

The coffin was cold, as if we had returned to the carefree days of ordinary people more than two thousand years ago.

Those years remain vivid in my memory, unforgettable.

The day of Great Perfection has already begun to dawn.

Liang Yue watched for a while, then walked up to the high platform and the coffin.

Sit cross-legged, hold your breath and concentrate.

The innate jade silkworm radiates spiritual light.

He transcended death nine times, achieving perfect fulfillment.

(I recently received bad test results; my kidney function is impaired. I'm very anxious about the follow-up tests.)
(End of this chapter)