The God of Heavens

Chapter 180 The Great Void Connects to the Big Dipper

Chapter 180 The Great Void Connects to the Big Dipper

On the ancient star of Ziwei, high in the sky, the Taixu Sacred Realm of the Holy King Sect stretches across the nine heavens. Countless believers chant the true name of the Holy King, and the power of faith transforms into a dazzling rain of light, sprinkling down on the human world.

Xuandu Cave is enveloped by a vast, ocean-like power of faith, its divine radiance obscuring the sky. Above Luzhou, the power of faith surges and converges day and night, imbuing the buildings and vegetation of the Taiqing Sacred Realm with a sacred and radiant glow.

Lin Yu stood atop the Heavenly Palace of the Eight Views, with four little ones behind him—Jin Hao, Jin Yao, Jin Ling, and Jin Yue—lined up in a row. Beneath their exquisitely carved appearances lay four genuine Saint-level God-Slaying Insects, their ferocity concealed, yet no one dared to underestimate them.

"With everything settled in Ziwei, it's time to return to Beidou," Lin Yu said calmly, his gaze piercing through the void as if he could see the scene of the Beidou star field.

Today, Ziwei Ancient Star has been completely transformed into an impregnable stronghold by him, with the Holy King Sect ruling the world and the Taixu Realm covering the entire territory.

Staying here will no longer be of much help to his cultivation. It's time to return to the Big Dipper and embark on the true path to heaven.

At his thought, the leader of the Sun God Cult immediately brought a group of core elders to pay him homage.

"I will be returning to Beidou. If you have anything else to say, please speak quickly," Lin Yu said, getting straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, the Sun Cult Leader immediately bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have a request." As he spoke, he stepped aside, revealing a girl who appeared to be about twelve or thirteen years old behind him.

The girl wore a long gold and red dress, and had a small sun mark between her eyebrows. She was none other than Jiang Xinxin, the little princess of the Sun God Cult.

"Xinxin's bloodline has reverted to its ancestral state, and she has awakened the rudimentary form of the Sun Holy Body," the Sun Sect Master solemnly stated. "The ancient star Ziwei ultimately has limited potential; I earnestly request the Holy King to take her to the Big Dipper for training."

The cult leader's wife, standing to the side, had slightly red eyes, but she did not voice her objections. As a mother, she was naturally reluctant; but as a cultivator, she understood even more clearly what this meant for her daughter.

Jiang Xinxin stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Xinxin is willing to follow the Holy King." Her eyes shone with longing. This girl, born during the most difficult period of the Sun God Cult, yearned to become stronger than anyone else.

Lin Yu glanced at the girl and nodded slightly. She was indeed a promising talent; it would be a pity to leave her in Ziwei. The Beidou region was about to usher in a golden age, with princes and princesses of the ancient races emerging one after another, serving as a perfect whetstone for her.

“Alright,” Lin Yu agreed, then gave the Sun Cult Leader and his wife a meaningful look, “You two should hurry up and have another heir.”

When Jiang Xinxin returns from her training in Beidou, she can take her younger brother with her as they grow up.

The Sun Cult Leader was taken aback at first, then understood, his old face slightly flushed as he nodded in agreement, while his wife turned her face away in embarrassment.

"We will depart in three days." Lin Yu waved his hand, and everyone immediately took their leave.

Jinling skipped over and said, "Master, let me train this little girl! I promise I'll train her well..."

"Don't get any funny ideas." Lin Yu flicked her forehead. "She's here to cultivate seriously, not as a toy for your fooling around."

The four little ones immediately wilted and began muttering complaints. Lin Yu was too lazy to pay attention to these clowns; the mischievous nature of the God-Slaying Insects wasn't so easily suppressed.

Three days later, the area in front of the Bajing Palace was bathed in a magnificent glow.

Lin Yu stood with his hands behind his back, with the four little ones and Jiang Xinxin standing behind him. The leader of the Sun God Sect, along with the sect leaders of the various holy lands of Ziwei, respectfully saw him off, creating a magnificent and spectacular scene.

"From now on, the Purple Star Ancient Site will be in your hands." Lin Yu said calmly, his gaze sweeping over everyone.

"Rest assured, senior, we will do our utmost." The Sun Cult Master solemnly clasped his hands in a fist salute, a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

The leaders of the other sects echoed, "We will certainly live up to the Holy King's trust!"

Lin Yu nodded slightly, then his mind stirred. A hazy figure emerged from his body, surrounded by chaotic energy; it was the clone he had condensed using the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones secret technique.

"Go," Lin Yu said to his clone. The figure nodded, turned and stepped into the depths of the Eight Views Palace to take up residence there.

This clone is left here in case of unforeseen circumstances. Otherwise, if Lin Yu leaves, some villains might take advantage of the situation and break into his home, which he would then regret.

However, everything in Ziwei's affairs is on track, and he only needs to remain calm and composed without interfering too much.

"Let's go." Lin Yu said no more, and with a wave of his sleeve, a dazzling spacetime passage opened up in the void. He stepped in first, and the four little ones excitedly pulled Jiang Xinxin along, following closely behind.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Holy King!"

"May you attain enlightenment soon, senior!" A thunderous farewell echoed from behind. Lin Yu waved without turning his head, his figure gradually disappearing into the starlight.

Inside the spacetime tunnel, Jiang Xinxin nervously clutched the hem of her clothes, both excited and apprehensive about her first interstellar trip. Seeing this, Jin Ling cheerfully took her arm, saying, "Don't be afraid, little girl, I've got your back!"

"Who needs your protection!" Jin Hao retorted, squeezing in defiantly. "If anyone should be protecting someone, it should be me, the eldest brother!"

Lin Yu let the children play around, his gaze fixed intently on the end of the passage. There, the Big Dipper Star Region awaited his return.

The following day, the Milky Way shone brightly within the Sacred Realm of Taixu.

Lin Yu's Dao body lay serenely above the Milky Way, his silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, his fingertips lightly touching the void. The entire scene of the Ziwei Ancient City unfolded beneath his feet, with countless lights twinkling like stars, and the passing cultivators appearing as insignificant as ants.

Although the Taixu Realm inherits the layout of one star and one city, and has a similar function to the Big Dipper, it is always separated by an insurmountable chasm.

"Have you heard? That murderous star from the Eight Trigrams Palace has left Ziwei!"

"Really? That fierce demon is finally gone!"

"I hope he never comes back."

The news spread like wildfire, sweeping across the entire ancient star in an instant. The Taixu Sacred Realm was in an uproar, with cultivators whispering and discussing amongst themselves.

Over the years, Lin Yu has stirred up countless storms, and his legend has spread throughout the entire ancient star. His fame is so great that people tremble at the mere mention of his name.

"I wonder what the Burial Emperor Star looks like? How do the geniuses there compare to our Ziwei?" The young cultivators asked with great interest.

On the Starry Throne, Lin Yu's Dao Body listened to these discussions, a hint of speechlessness appearing on his lips. These narrow-minded fellows, do they really think Ziwei is the center of the universe?
"When the tiger is away, the monkeys are king. These people have been sheltered in a greenhouse for too long, and even their most basic sense of awe has been worn away."

He looked towards the Big Dipper, where life lay dormant in forbidden zones and ancient supreme beings slumbered; any one of them could terrify Ziwei and her group of sheltered flowers.

"Want to know the splendor of the Big Dipper?" The Daoist figure above the Milky Way suddenly chuckled, his silver hair moving without wind. "Then so be it!"

He sat upright on the Starry Throne, his fingertips lightly touching the floating star map. Suddenly, his eyes flashed with divine light, and his hands formed a supreme hand seal that pierced through heaven and earth.

"open!"

The entire Taixu Realm trembled violently, and countless divine runes intertwined and shone in the void. The Ziwei cultivators looked up in shock and saw a dazzling path of light piercing through the starry sky, like an inverted Milky Way, leading directly to the Big Dipper Star Region.

The celestial canopy of the Void Realm slowly unfolded like a scroll painting.

A dazzling galaxy cascades down, and the Big Dipper shines with its radiant light.

Surrounded by the Big Dipper, a majestic ancient city slowly emerges. The seven stars—Dubhe, Merak, Phecda, Megrez, Alioth, Mizar, and Alkaid—are like stars surrounding the moon, their starlight weaving a net that envelops the ancient city in a dreamlike glow.

The gray-blue city walls bear the marks of time, while the two characters "Beidou" (Big Dipper) on the city gate shine brightly.

"From today onwards, the Taixu Realm is officially connected to the Big Dipper."

The voice of the Dao Body echoed in the hearts of every cultivator. With his announcement, the magnificent outline of the ancient city of Beidou appeared at the end of the light path. The two ancient cities faced each other across the void, their energy interacting.

Even more astonishingly, several powerful divine senses from within the city traveled in the opposite direction along the path of light, creating a strange resonance with the divine sense of the Ziwei cultivator.

"Is this... inter-stellar divine communication?"

An elderly holy master with white hair was so excited that his beard trembled, and his cloudy eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Suddenly, an incomparably domineering divine thought swept over:

"Fellow Daoist Ziwei? Interesting. I am the Lord of the Northern Dipper Heavenly Demon Palace. Who dares to challenge me?"

The Taixu Realm instantly erupted into chaos. Only then did the cultivators of Ziwei truly realize the vastness of the world they would be facing from this day forward.

(End of this chapter)

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