The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 236: New Laws, Resolving Grudges

"Is that so? It turns out to be like this..."

After learning the truth of 1,800 years ago, Zhang Ruochen felt complicated and confused. The figures of Chi Yao, Emperor Ming, Emperor Qing, and Xumi Saint Monk emerged in his mind. He recalled the past and fell silent for a while.

At this moment, a sound from heaven was heard, and then the sky and the earth spun.

Everything before him turned into nothingness, leaving only the endless circle of infinity and himself.

After retracing his steps and reviewing his life as a bystander, Zhang Ruochen gained a completely new understanding of cultivation.

At this moment, he fell into a state of oblivion of both himself and the world, losing his perception of the outside world, but becoming unprecedentedly clear and sensitive to the fluctuations within his own body.

Taoism has a theory about Dantian, which states that there are three Dantians in the human body, namely, upper, middle and lower Dantian. In Zhang Ruochen's body, the sea of ​​​​mind between his eyebrows is vast, and the source of the mind is blooming with endless divine light, with ten layers of chaotic sky floating in it.

This is the transformation of the Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra that has been cultivated to the divine realm, which is the first ten levels of the thirty-three heavens.

The Divine Sea is the upper dantian, and the Divine Heart is the middle dantian. He is not only a martial arts god, but also a spiritual power god. His heart has long been transformed into the Divine Heart, and it has also integrated the treasure such as the Heart of Truth. The essence of the Divine Heart is of an extremely high level.

The Divine Sea and the Divine Heart are the two most common sources of power among the cultivators of the world today. However, in addition to these, there is another source of power in his body, located in the lower abdomen, where the Xuantai is located.

Taoists say, "The immortal Valley Spirit is the Mysterious Female. The gate to the Mysterious Female is the root of heaven and earth." The Mysterious Fetus is the Mysterious Female, the most wondrous aspect of the human body as recorded in Taoist texts. It can swallow heaven and earth, contain all the Daos, and achieve immortality.

The martial arts that Zhang Ruochen practiced was the Thirty-Three Heavens, which was created by the Great Venerable Acala. The Great Venerable Acala was a genius who had mastered the three classics of the Kunlun Realm and was proficient in the unique skills of Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism. His achievements in Taoism were naturally extremely high.

The Thirty-Three Heavens is the original practice created by the Great Acalanatha, which also involves the development and utilization of the Mysterious Gate, but the main focus of cultivation is still the Divine Sea and the Divine Heart.

Zhang Ruochen started his cultivation with the Nine Heavens Bright Emperor Scripture, and cultivated to the Divine Realm, and cultivated to the Tenth Level of Chaos Sky. Naturally, he also developed some of the potential of the Mysterious Female Gate during the process of cultivation, but he himself had not noticed it before.

At this moment, I am in a state of forgetfulness between myself and the world. My perception of myself is magnified countless times under the influence of the Wuji Dao, and only then can I clearly perceive the location of the Xuanpin Gate.

"The three dantians are upper, middle, and lower. Xuantai is the lower dantian in the human body. It is the most legendary and mysterious part. It seems that the source of the Wuji Sacred Will is also hidden there?"

Zhang Ruochen caught a glimmer of hope to break through and tried to practice the Thirty-Three Heavens Technique to mobilize the power in the Xuantai. However, he found that the utilization rate of the Thirty-Three Heavens Technique for the Xuantai was too low, and his efforts were in vain.

When reaching the divine realm, many gods would no longer follow the path of their predecessors and choose to create their own methods. Without any hesitation, Zhang Ruochen began to try to create a cultivation method of his own based on the thirty-three heavens.

He had no intention of giving up his cultivation, and retracing his steps made him even more determined to retain his humanity.

The Thirty-Three Heavens is a martial arts technique. The operation of the technique is naturally centered on the sea of ​​​​spirituality, assisted by the meridians throughout the body.

After Zhang Ruochen's changes, the new technique was centered around the Mysterious Tai, connecting the Divine Heart and Divine Sea, combining the upper, middle, and lower Dantians, and controlling all power with Wuji.

After an unknown amount of time, the new technique was finally perfected, and the power of the Divine Sea, the Mysterious Embryo, and the Divine Heart were perfectly unified.

It was as if the sound of chains breaking echoed between heaven and earth, and a powerful aura gushed out from Zhang Ruochen's body.

He stood in the infinite circle, dressed in a white robe, with endless vitality and death entangled under his feet, transforming into a Tai Chi diagram.

"Wuji gave birth to Taiji, and the Wuji Divine Way finally succeeded in its transformation."

A smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face, and he came out of his state of enlightenment.

The scene before him changed, and the formless figure appeared in front of him again, without any change from before, as if only a moment had passed.

"Indeed, this young man is teachable and quick to learn. He has grasped the true meaning of Wuji so quickly and cultivated the Wuji Divine Way."

The formless figure couldn't help but praise.

Zhang Ruochen bowed respectfully and said, "Without the guidance of Senior Daozun, I don't know how long it will take for me to realize the Wuji."

"Broadly observe and selectively absorb, accumulate knowledge and then release it sparingly. You have long understood the true meaning of Wuji, but your eyes are blinded by the shackles. I am merely pointing you in a direction."

"I extracted energy from the starry sky and fed it back to Jiannan Realm and the Origin Temple, changing the Dark Triangle Star Region. The Sword Realm hidden within it can no longer hide.

In addition to the Wuji Divine Dao, you have also cultivated a very powerful sword art. The sword world is coming, you should not miss it, go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen's eyes began to spin again, and the Wuji circle and the Wuxiang figure disappeared completely.

When the surrounding scene stabilized, he looked around and found that he was actually in the starry sky, with a huge celestial body floating in the distance.

"What is this place?"

"This is the Jiannan Realm, but it's no longer the Jiannan Realm of the past. The one in the Origin Temple is incredibly powerful, single-handedly creating a supreme plane." The Burial Gold White Tiger emerged from the starry sky, resembling a large white cat, its expression lazily drawn. As the Burial Gold White Tiger's protector in this era, Zhang Ruochen naturally wasn't afraid of this ancient being, possessing exceptional cultivation but bound by numerous constraints.

"Didn't I leave you in Kunlun Realm? Why are you here? Also, this is Jiannan Realm? Why has it changed so much?"

The Buried Golden White Tiger recounted the changes that had taken place in the Dark Triangle star field over the past few months.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the miniature dark triangle star field in the distance, which looked like a black hole. It was no longer a triangle, but an ellipse, with its area reduced a hundred times. From a distance, it looked like a dark starry sky.

"No wonder Dao Zun said that."

"Dao Zun? What Dao Zun?" The Golden White Tiger had a strong mental power and could sense some of Zhang Ruochen's thoughts.

"You heard wrong." Zhang Ruochen denied it flatly.

Zangjin White Tiger looked suspicious. He glanced at him and then looked towards Jiannan Realm. Something must have happened to Zhang Ruochen in Jiannan Realm. Not only did his cultivation level increase dramatically, but his aura also became more ethereal and sacred, as if he was the incarnation of the Great Dao.

"You are my protector. I naturally came to you in order to quickly recover my cultivation. And that Queen Chi Yao from the Kunlun Realm has been targeting me all day long in order to find you. I couldn't stand it any more, so I followed the special connection between us and came to the Jiannan Realm."

"Chi Yao... is she here too?" Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly as he looked behind the Golden White Tiger.

Chi Yao walked out of the divine world where the golden white tiger was buried, holding a bloody sword in her hand, her face as cold as frost and her eyes as cold as the moon.

"Zhang Ruochen, you're seeking revenge on me, aren't you? Now that you've become a god, we have a chance for a fair fight. Why are you running away? Kill me, or die by my sword, and end this thousand-year feud."

Zhang Ruochen looked at Chi Yao, who had a murderous look on her face, with a complicated expression. After a long moment, he sighed softly.

"Yaoyao, I already know what happened in Emperor Ming's palace. Why are you doing this?"

As soon as the words fell, Chi Yao's originally straight body trembled suddenly, and the bloody sword in her hand almost fell out of her hand.

"You...what are you talking about?"

Zhang Ruochen stepped forward, walked in front of Chi Yao, and took her into his arms.

"I have unlocked that dusty memory. It was the holy monk who sealed my memory..."

……

Zhang Ruochen recounted the events of that year in detail, making Chi Yao completely believe that Zhang Ruochen had understood the truth of that year.

Her hand could no longer hold the bloody sword, and the sword slipped out of her hand and was instead wrapped by a broad and warm hand.

"I already understand the reasons for everything. You don't have to continue pretending in such pain."

Zhang Ruochen spoke in a gentle tone, as if he had turned back into the sixteen-year-old Crown Prince Shengming from eighteen hundred years ago, the Zhang Ruochen who only had eyes for Princess Chi Yao.

Chi Yao pushed him away abruptly, reaching out to re-grip the Bloody Sword. Her expression was fierce, but her arm was trembling slightly. She strained her voice, "Zhang Ruochen, since you already know the truth, then strike. Only one person can complete the thirty-three levels of cultivation. I have cultivated to this day, rising from obscurity to become a god in the Kunlun Realm. I cannot possibly be your bride. Killing you will allow me to inherit the legacy of the Great Venerable Acala and become the strongest being standing at the pinnacle of the universe, fulfilling the expectations of the Kunlun Realm's predecessors, the Great Venerables, and the Saint Monks."

Zhang Ruochen let the tip of the bloody sword point at his chest, not believing that Chi Yao would really kill him.

If Chi Yao wanted to kill him, she would have had many opportunities over the past thousand years. For an empress, a true god, to kill the ninth prince of a remote county is as easy as taking something out of a bag.

If Chi Yao had really severed her emotional bond with him and only sought the Great Dao, then how could Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle be born?

"Yaoyao, if you really want to cultivate to the thirty-third heaven, then go ahead and take it. I have a first-grade divine way, so I can survive even if I lose the thirty-third heaven martial arts cultivation. But if you lose your cultivation, you will really die."

Zhang Ruochen's words were like the sharpest honey knife, piercing through Chi Yao's last defense.

Unable to lift the bloody sword any further, Chi Yao murmured, "No, you can't be soft-hearted. One of us must die to fulfill the other, so that we can complete the Thirty-Three Heavens. Otherwise, our thousand-year plan will be in vain. This is absolutely unacceptable."

Zhang Ruochen walked up to her again, wrapped his long arms around her slender waist, and said in a solemn and confident tone, "I don't need the Thirty-Three Heavens. I can do what the Saint Monks want. I am the First Grade of Wuji, unprecedented in history, and will definitely not be weaker than the Thirty-Three Heavens."

The first-grade holy will was indeed an achievement beyond imagination, even more inspiring than the complete thirty-three heavens. It briefly convinced Chi Yao and made her temporarily give up the idea of ​​sacrificing herself for Zhang Ruochen.

As they were entangled, something suddenly flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body. It was a drop of silver liquid. It was the drop of sword source obtained in the ancient sacred mountain of Liangyi Sect. It was left by Shangqing and had a great connection with the Sword God Temple and the Sword Realm.

At this moment, this drop of sword source turned into a sword shape, with the tip of the sword pointing to the remaining dark area in the Dark Triangle Star Field.

"It looks like the Sword Realm is about to be born. Yaoyao, let's go join in the fun."

(End of this chapter)