Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 292 You bastard, I knew you wanted to bathe in the blood of chaos!

Above Kunlun Mountain, in the endless void, there are islands floating, each with waterfalls and springs, and swirling celestial mists.

Deep within the islands, like stars in the sky, stands a seemingly eternally towering celestial mountain, upon which sits a divine city imbued with the aura of a great emperor.

Inside the main hall of the divine city, a white-haired young man in purple robes lay lazily on the imperial jade bed, his eyes closed as if he were contemplating something.

"Tsk tsk, the era of covering the sky is alright, it only has the danger of lifespan ending, but the perfect era before and the holy ruin era after it can be said that all living beings in the world live in dire straits."

Inside the inner world, a flash of light revealed lines of small characters.

[The realm within the tomb, the world within the grave, to achieve enlightenment through sacrifice—this is a grave omen of great misfortune!]

[The realm where the image is located is one of the forbidden areas of the Chaos Sea. An unparalleled being has ruled over the ages, using great supernatural powers to obscure the cause and effect of the past and future, using this as a lure to attract countless people to contribute to its development.]

Remember, when in doubt, run for your life!

"In the final stage of cultivation, one must sacrifice oneself and the path one has followed, burn away all rules and order, destroy the past, present, and future, and plunge oneself into eternal silence, then rise from ruin and revive from annihilation."

Zhuang Buran whispered to himself:
"The cultivation on the surface may seem passionate and exciting, but behind the scenes it is as sinister as can be, just like crossing a grave."

"There's no rush. This universe is full of outstanding people, which is very beneficial to my cultivation path. It seems that it can really become the place where I achieve enlightenment."

A strange feeling arose within him, and he thought to himself:
"Could it be that what is poison to them is honey to me, and this world is actually my blessed land?"

The white-haired, purple-clad youth's lips curled into a smile:

"Interesting. The cultivation methods of this world that take the body as the seed emphasize the way of the physical body, and follow the path of immortality and indestructibility, with great power returning to oneself. The cultivation method of this world that I have come to understand emphasizes the principles of the Great Dao and the unity of heaven and man. The former can be called numerical monster, while the latter is mechanical monster."

"Perhaps we can take the best of both and truly create the path of 'playing dumb' that we've been longing for, becoming a strange technique that extracts numerical values ​​and mechanics."

The upward curve of his lips became even more pronounced:

"No rush, take your time."

More than a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. The human race's situation has improved day by day. Although there were two ancient emperors, Taiyin and Taiyang, since their passing, only the human race in the Ziwei Star Region has been able to protect themselves. Many of the human races in other star regions have become food for the ancient races.

After Fuxi attained the Dao and became the Great Emperor, he began to purge the ancient races, annihilating thousands of ancient clans. He killed so many that the ancient races were terrified and knelt down in worship before he finally stopped.

However, this first emperor of the contemporary era, who ushered in a glorious era for the human race, did not establish a lineage of Dao like his predecessors Taiyin and Taiyang.

Seeing that various human races spontaneously established temples to the Heavenly Emperor, he specially added a wisp of divine thought to the temples in various places to use as places to spread his teachings. After that, he moved the imperial city he lived on the ancient star of the primordial era to the ancient star of the Big Dipper, seemingly to better guard the forbidden zone of life.

Perhaps because the Daoists of this era are too extraordinary, his Great Emperor Law is even more domineering than the Supreme Law of the Fighting Saint Emperor, making cultivation even more difficult.

The ancient star of the Big Dipper shines in the eastern wilderness, hidden within a divine city amidst the heavens and earth.

"Brother, are you really going to seal me inside the divine source?"

"At present, I cannot bind my own Dao within my body without affecting the success of others. Therefore, I can only seal you into the Divine Source for now. There will be a time when we can achieve the dual emperors of one sect."

The white-haired, purple-clad youth said slowly:
"Don't forget what I told you. The idea of ​​becoming an immortal in a self-transformed immortal realm or forging your way onto the path to immortality is a near-impossible dream. The true path to immortality is to live through life after life of transformation."

"Don't be like many great geniuses who either cut themselves off, transform into immortals, or try to force their way into the path to immortality. As for those who want to become battle immortals in the hope of breaking through the immortal realm, that's just wishful thinking."

Nuwa looked on with curiosity:
"Brother, who exactly is this person who has such an idea, wanting to create an immortal realm in the mortal world?"

"If you live long enough, you will naturally see all kinds of people."

After the white-haired, purple-robed youth finished speaking, he waved his sleeve, and the imperial array appeared in the hall, brimming with immortal energy. He then sealed Nuwa into the divine source.

Time flies, and more than four thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Zhuang Buran is now almost six thousand years old. Although he still has white hair, his cultivation is even greater than before.

Throughout history, not to mention having any enemies, even the most supreme beings in the forbidden zones of life, who have reached the pinnacle of their power, could not withstand a single punch he delivered with utmost seriousness.

Of course, the Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, who have secretly lived several lifetimes, are exceptions and can be evenly matched.

Inside the main hall of the imperial city, a white-haired youth in purple robes reclined on a bed, his expression slightly strange. His ancestral aperture between his brows manifested layer upon layer of universes, clearly transforming into a multiverse, while his internal organs were being transformed into the myriad heavens.

However, the Sendai Secret Realm stood in the very center of the multiverse, while the other four secret realms stood like guardians of the four great worlds, scattered throughout the myriad realms.

"So that 'great wisdom' who transformed into an immortal being was referring to myself!"

Zhuang Buran muttered to himself with great interest:
"The Azure Emperor of later generations dismembered himself and entered the Desolate Tower to evolve the Immortal Realm. I, on the other hand, cultivate two methods simultaneously. I use the One Life Method to evolve all the heavens and myriad worlds, and then use the Heaven-Covering Method to generate immortal essence within my body. The combination of the two is also a different kind of self-transformation into an Immortal Realm."

He sensed it briefly:
"The Heaven-Covering Technique makes the physical body invincible, but it is slightly weak in the Dao of the Primordial Spirit. As a result, even after hundreds of thousands of years of sitting in meditation, the physical body of the Daoist can still become spiritually connected and form the Reincarnation Seal to live a new life."

"The One-Life Law has a particularly profound understanding of the principles of the Great Dao. When it reaches the legendary realm, it possesses the characteristics of being unique in all realms, omnipresent, meticulous, having an indestructible projection, and being immortal."

"After the two are combined, even if suppressed by the present world, one can live a fourth life at the end of life. After that, one can test my path of 'playing dumb'."

He raised an eyebrow slightly and chuckled softly.

"No, this is clearly the 'You're Good, I'm Good, Everyone's Good' approach of a portable old man, which can also be called the 'System Great Dao,' but the 'Eternal Imperial Tutor' approach sounds better."

Zhuang Burang's gaze lingered, and he murmured to himself:

"Heroes of all ages, I will be your good teacher and friend when you are weak, so that you may obtain all kinds of secret techniques and supernatural powers from me. I only hope that you can create a glorious Dao fruit that shines for eternity, so that my efforts will not have been in vain."

Time flies like an arrow, and years pass by in a flash. In the blink of an eye, Emperor Fuxi has reached his later years. He is now over 29,000 years old, which makes some supreme beings in forbidden zones feel incredulous. They never expected him to be so long-lived.

Over the years, the temples dedicated to the Emperors throughout the universe have become increasingly mystical, attracting countless worshippers who hope that the human Emperor who founded this era will live a longer life.

As a result, auspicious energy rises from the temples of the Emperor in various places, and the power of faith surges. The human-headed, dragon-bodied statues erected there have been passed down with immortal and indestructible divine light.

Since the Great Emperor Fuxi came to the ancient star of the Big Dipper, he once relocated a part of the Feng clan to this place. Therefore, the statues of the gods worshipped by the Feng clan have long been surrounded by blood energy, accompanied by thunder, as if a real god had descended to earth.

On this day, the old and frail Emperor Fuxi left his imperial city and began to traverse the world, surveying mountains and rivers, dragon veins, and places of extraordinary destiny, as if he had a premonition that his time was coming to an end and wanted to find a burial site for himself.

Upon hearing this, many humans rushed to the Emperor's Temple to pay their respects, causing the temples everywhere to shine brightly in the heavens, and the power of faith to resound like flowing water.

Eight hundred years later.

An old man, his blood and energy depleted, his white hair disheveled, and his body emaciated, stood outside the Undying Mountain, immediately attracting the divine thoughts of many supreme beings from forbidden zones.

The Stone Emperor uttered an extremely cold voice through his divine sense:
“Fuxi, you’ve come to the wrong place. My Undying Mountain is not a forbidden zone. It has never been involved in any dark turmoil since the ancient times.”

"I'm about to die of old age, what are you worried about?" Zhuang Buran said slowly.
"I just wanted to ask if anyone would like to try the blood of chaos?"

Immediately, no one dared to answer, fearing that they would be found with some excuse to be buried alive with someone. To them, living for 30,000 years in one lifetime was too defying the heavens, and they dared not take any action while someone was still alive.

Back then, when he first attained the Dao and became an Emperor, he easily killed three Supreme Beings who had reached the pinnacle of their cultivation. Now, 30,000 years later, he feels that this being who is about to die of old age is even more terrifying than before.

"Boring, they're all just a bunch of cowardly cowards."

Zhuang Buran glanced at the depths of the Undying Mountain, turned around, took a step, and disappeared into the endless void.

Three years later.

Suddenly, an aura arose that shook the entire universe, from the heavens to the earth. The humans of various star regions cried out in anguish, their expressions filled with profound grief, clearly understanding that their emperor had passed away.

Just as some supreme beings in forbidden zones were about to lose their composure, a warm and jade-like hand appeared in the endless void, descending from the heavens and holding a five-colored heavenly blade.

He swiftly broke through an immeasurable imperial formation and slashed at a white-haired old man who looked like a corpse.

Suddenly, a voice tinged with laughter resonated throughout the universe:

"You bastard, I knew you wanted to bathe in the blood of chaos!"

(End of this chapter)