Chapter 170 Yin-Yang Daoist Robe (5.3K)

Once this thought came to mind, Ma Yuan's resolve was completely unwavering.

He did not rush to make a move, nor did he pay any attention to Maitreya and the Medicine Master, who were still trying in vain on the shore of the Yin-Yang Sea.

With his eyes slightly closed, his vast and boundless divine sense silently descended upon the already perfectly evolved Purple Necklace Heaven!
Purple Jade Sky, at the summit of the sacred mountain.

At this moment, Ma Yuanna's majestic Dharma form, created by the will of creation, slowly opened its eyes.

His gaze calmly pierced through the endless void.

It landed on the enormous corpse that he had already suppressed at the bottom of the sacred mountain with the power of the world.

The corpse's wingspan was unknown, spanning tens of thousands of miles, and every feather on it seemed to be cast from the purest innate Geng metal.

It exudes an unparalleled sharpness capable of tearing the heavens apart!
It was the innate saint that he had forcibly killed with his divine hand of cause and effect—the Golden-Winged Roc, the Winged Immortal!

“I left you with a whole body back then, but I never imagined that it would come in handy here today.”

It truly is the will of Heaven, a cycle of cause and effect.

Ma Yuan let out a soft sigh.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately activated the power of the Ziyingtian World's origin, which had long been intertwined with his life!

"Refining!"

A Daoist voice filled with supreme majesty resounded loudly in the sky above this world!

In an instant, the entire Purple Jade Heaven trembled violently!
The winged immortal corpse, which had been dormant at the bottom of the sacred mountain for countless millennia, suddenly began to tremble violently without warning!
A lingering will filled with endless pride and indomitable spirit erupted from the deepest part of the corpse!

On its wings, without warning, two supreme divine lights, one black and one white, burst forth in unparalleled brilliance!

Two beams of divine light intertwined in the void.

In an instant, it transformed into a black and white golden roc phantom with a wingspan of unknown tens of thousands of miles!
That golden roc phantom was formed from the innate Yin and Yang energies within the Winged Immortal's body, which had long since merged with the origin of his bloodline!
Although he had long since lost all his senses.

Yet, deep down, the supreme arrogance that comes from innate divinity remains unyielding through the ages!

At this moment, after feeling the world's immense power, enough to obliterate all living beings.

Driven by instinct, they launched the most fierce resistance!

"唳——!!!!!!"

Two phoenix cries, filled with endless anger and resentment, resounded throughout the entire world at that moment!
The black and white golden roc phantoms transformed into two dazzling divine rainbows capable of tearing the sky apart.

With terrifying power that would make even ordinary Golden Immortals pale, it crashed into the world's mighty force descending from the heavens!

However, this was within the Purple Nether Heaven, which had long been completely controlled by Ma Yuan and whose internal laws formed a self-circulating cycle.

Ma Yuan is the only heaven in this place!

No matter how profound your cultivation or how mysterious your supernatural powers were in your previous life.

Before this world, which has long been a self-contained realm, untouched by cause and effect.

In the end, it's nothing more than a toy that can be manipulated at will!
"Stubborn!"

Ma Yuan's majestic Daoist voice rang out again at this moment.

His voice carried an undeniable chill!

He slowly raised his right hand and gently pressed it down in the void.

Rumble—!!!!!!!!!

In an instant, the very essence of the entire Ziying Heaven was completely stirred up!
That was already the god of war and punishment, A Xingwei, the god of education and reproduction, Ciyu, and Tianheng, the god of law and order, who were all atop the sacred mountain.

The three sacred messengers, formed from the power of the wishes of all beings, opened their eyes at this moment!
Three powerful divine forces stirred the willpower of all living beings, causing it to erupt with a thunderous roar!

Driven by Ma Yuan's will, it transformed into an unparalleled divine seal, completely merging with the world's mighty power descending from the heavens!
boom--!!!!!!!!

That was the winged immortal corpse that had long been suppressed at the bottom of the sacred mountain, now suppressed by this terrifying power that could obliterate eternity.

It shattered completely in an instant!
It transformed into countless strands of the most primordial essence of flesh and blood, merging into the mountains and rivers of this world!
The black and white golden roc phantom that was still putting up a last-ditch resistance contained the remnant will of the Winged Immortal.

Furthermore, under the relentless crushing force of this world, they were forcibly and inch by inch erased!

Finally, amidst that mournful cry filled with endless resentment, it vanished completely!
Only the original source of Yin and Yang, one black and one white, remained, quietly suspended in the void.

……

Outside the Yin-Yang Palace, on a stone platform by the sea.

A hundred years is but a fleeting moment in the eyes of these celestial beings who have long transcended the mortal realm.

Ma Yuan's eyes, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened at this moment.

He calmly raised his head, his gaze once again falling upon the shore of the Yin-Yang Sea.

The place was no longer as empty as it used to be.

In this short span of a hundred years, hundreds of powerful beings from the primordial eras have already used their supreme supernatural abilities to pass through the outer array and successfully arrive at this place!
Among them are even quasi-saints who have been living in seclusion in this primordial world for countless eons!

However, even a quasi-saint level expert would be challenged when faced with this vast Yin-Yang Sea, which contained the very essence of the Great Dao.

They are just as powerless as ordinary mortals!
Over the course of a century, they tried almost every method they could think of.

Whether it's that supreme divine power capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

It was still that innate spiritual treasure that had long been refined to perfection.

The moment they come into contact with the Yin and Yang energies, they will be easily assimilated and obliterated by the supreme Dao, which has already formed its own cycle.

It can no longer stir up even the slightest ripple!

Meanwhile, Maitreya and the Medicine Master, who had arrived here earlier, looked increasingly disheveled over the past hundred years.

The two of them seemed to have been locked in a battle of wits with this Yin-Yang Sea for a long time.

The grand Buddhist chants emanating from his mouth never ceased, day or night!

The dazzling Buddha light, over the course of a hundred years, has painted this world, which was originally black and white, with a faint golden hue.

However, the Dharma has its limits, while Yin and Yang are boundless.

No matter how profound their Buddhist teachings are, no matter how vast their aspirations are.

When facing this Yin-Yang Sea that has long pointed directly to the origin of the Great Dao.

In the end, it was all just like a mirage, a futile effort.

Upon seeing this scene, a meaningful smile appeared on Ma Yuan's face.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slowly stood up from the stone platform.

Under the watchful and uncertain gazes of a group of powerful beings nearby, he calmly extended his right hand.

In his palm, a primordial yin-yang essence, interwoven with black and white, quietly emerged.

Ma Yuan neither integrated it into himself nor refined it into a treasure.

With just a slight thought, the source energy in his palm unfolded and transformed on its own.

The process seemed unremarkable.

In fact, it already contained the Great Dao beyond the mundane world, which was enough to make time and space go awry!
Driven by his will, the Yin-Yang origin has already taken shape as it flows.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of countless immortals and gods, it transformed into an ancient magic boat, no more than three feet long, entirely formed from the yin and yang energies.

Upon seeing this, Ma Yuan simply smiled calmly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took a calm step out onto the shore of the Yin-Yang Sea.

His figure landed silently on the ancient Dharma boat.

It was precisely at the moment that Ma Yuan's feet completely touched the Dharma boat!

"Splash—!!!!!"

The Yin-Yang Sea, which was originally calm and still but contained endless dangers within, suddenly began to boil violently without warning!

The two seas, black and white, which had long been clearly distinct, now seemed to be summoned by some most primal force.

They transformed into two black and white dragons, baring their fangs and claws, and chased and played happily in front of and behind Ma Yuan!
The Yin-Yang Daoist energy, powerful enough to obliterate all spirits, approached Ma Yuan's body within three feet.

In an instant, it vanished into thin air, unable to harm him in the slightest!

What horrified the thousands of immortals and gods present even more was...

The once raging Yin-Yang Sea actually began to slowly separate to both sides on its own initiative!

This cleared a wide, flat road leading directly to the Sea Heart Palace!
Ma Yuan stood calmly on the Dharma boat.

His green robe fluttered in the wind, and his black hair flew in the air.

Between these two seas, which are already clearly divided into black and white, there is a certain otherworldly air about them.

With a slight thought, Ma Yuan found that the small boat beneath him was now carrying his body.

On the tranquil waterway that had long been prepared for him, he slowly and steadily sailed toward the ancient Taoist palace.

On the shores of the Yin-Yang Sea, all immortals are dead and silent.

Countless eyes were drawn to the blue figure approaching by boat.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.

For over a century, they have devoted themselves to this place, employing all sorts of extraordinary methods.

Yet they remained trapped in the same spot, unable to move an inch. This person, however, merely sat quietly on the shore for a hundred years, and with unparalleled magical power conjured a small boat out of thin air.

They disregarded the yin and yang essence of this place, which was enough to obliterate all things, and drove away leisurely as if walking on flat ground.

Maitreya and the Medicine Master also came to their senses.

The Taoist priest looked at the figure in green robes who was about to disappear into the distance at the end of the Taoist palace.

The deep sorrow on his face intensified even further.

"Amitabha."

He slowly shook his head.

There was a hint of indescribable loneliness in his voice.

"It seems that the opportunities here are ultimately not meant for my Western Dharma."

"Senior brother, let's not waste our time here."

"Why not take this opportunity to search for more innate spiritual roots within this continent, roots that have long since disappeared from the outside world, so that we can bring them back to Mount Sumeru and replenish the foundation of our Western Sect."

"Once things are settled here, we can head to Phoenix Continent and Long Continent to explore the mysteries of fate. It would be better than wasting our time here."

His words were quite pragmatic.

However, upon hearing this...

Maitreya, who also had a solemn expression, shook his head.

He slowly turned around, his gaze calmly fixed on the Yin-Yang Sea, and his voice rang out in a flat tone.

"Brother, you are wrong."

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, the pharmacist's brows furrowed slightly.

A hint of confusion flashed in those eyes, which were filled with sorrow.

Maitreya did not answer immediately.

He simply stood calmly on the shore of the Yin-Yang Sea.

The brilliant, flawless Buddha light behind his head slowly shone again.

"The way of Yin and Yang Ancestor is not related to my Western world."

"Of course..."

Maitreya paused, his gaze seemingly piercing through the layers of spacetime barriers, landing on the figure in green robes who had long since vanished into the depths of the Dao Palace.

He resumed his smiling demeanor.

“This fellow Daoist Ma Yuan has a great karmic connection and a profound affinity with my Western Paradise!”

Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest still looked completely puzzled.

However, Maitreya did not offer any further explanation.

He simply sat down cross-legged again on the shore of the Yin-Yang Sea.

His hands were clasped together, and his eyes were slightly closed.

It was as if they had entered a meditative state in this place, and they did not utter another word.

……

Inside the Yin-Yang Palace.

Ma Yuan stood calmly before the vast illusory image of the Tai Chi diagram.

Its body exudes a Daoist aura and an ancient, chaotic energy.

They have long since become one, indistinguishable from one another.

The moment his feet completely touched the core platform of this Dao Palace!

Buzz—! ! ! !

The illusory image of the Tai Chi diagram, which was originally slowly rotating in the void, suddenly burst into brilliant light without any warning!

An unparalleled will, far surpassing the ordinary quasi-saint realm, suddenly descended from the rotation of the Taiji diagram!
Its will is formless and intangible, yet it seems to be the only one in this world!

Under the influence of that will, Ma Yuan felt his primordial spirit being pulled into a chaotic world in an instant!
There was not a trace of life in that chaos.

As far as the eye can see, only the most primal and pure black and white Daoist essence flows slowly in this place.

It is at this time!

A grand Taoist chant, filled with endless vicissitudes and ancient meaning, resounded loudly above the sky in this space!
His voice was devoid of any emotion, containing only a fundamental question about the Great Dao!

"What are the Yin and Yang that come from here?"

What is the Great Way?

The moment this sound was uttered, the entire chaotic world trembled violently!
The black and white Daoist auras that were already clearly distinct transformed into two terrifying phantoms of gods and demons, each spanning tens of thousands of miles and whose auras had already reached the Primordial Chaos Realm!
One is Yang, the other is Yin!
Two illusory figures of gods and demons were locked in a fierce battle in the void.

Each collision seemed capable of instantly crushing a vast world into dust!
Its power and the vastness of its Daoist principles have long surpassed the realm that ordinary beings can imagine!
This is a question about the heart of the Way! It is also a debate about the path to the Way!
If the one who comes has an unsteadfast heart, or has a shallow understanding of the Great Dao of Yin and Yang.

Its primordial spirit and Dao fruit will inevitably be completely obliterated along with this chaotic world under the merciless crushing of the Yin-Yang gods and demons!
However, faced with such a terrifying sight that would make any quasi-saint powerhouse turn pale,...

Ma Yuan's expression remained calm and undisturbed.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze calmly fixed on the two terrifying beings who already represented the ultimate yin and yang.

"Yin and Yang are the foundation of the Great Dao, the beginning of all things, and also the end of all things."

"But in my eyes, they are nothing more than the bricks and stones used to build the world."

Its calm voice slowly echoed within the deathly silent space of inquiry.

The moment the words fell!
Ma Yuan no longer hesitated for a second!

Above his head, on the auspicious clouds, the thirty-six-petaled, five-colored lotus platform of creation, which had long been in complete harmony with his Dao of the Otherworld, suddenly appeared!

The thirty-six illusory worlds above it slowly rotated endlessly around the lotus platform!
Their vital energies are interconnected, creating a continuous cycle of life!
It was as if, without being visible, it had formed a supreme cycle that was already a world of its own, not subject to the primordial Heavenly Dao!

"My heart is like the sun, its will unwavering, its resolve steadfast, eternally free!"

"The world is Yin, its form is ever-changing, its laws are countless, and it encompasses all things!"

"If my heart remains unmoved, the world will not collapse!"

"This is my Yin and Yang!"

"We do not seek help from Heaven, nor do we rely on external sources!"

Imagine yourself as the universe, and in that boundless chaos, create a pure land that belongs only to you!
"This is my Great Dao!"

What a powerful statement!
What it contains is the most fundamental Daoist aspiration that Ma Yuan sought out among the myriad methods after countless eons of arduous cultivation since his transmigration!

And it was precisely at the very moment Ma Yuan finished speaking!
The two terrifying phantoms of gods and demons, who were locked in a fierce battle in the void, suddenly paused slightly without warning!
The terrifying pressure it contained, enough to destroy eternity, vanished at this moment!

next moment!
Those two figures were already terrifying beings representing the ultimate balance of Yin and Yang.

They slowly merged into one in that void!

It transformed into an ancient Taoist phantom whose majesty and holiness defy description.

The Taoist's illusory figure stood silently in the sky above the space of seeking the Dao.

His gaze calmly fixed on Ma Yuan below, who had already manifested his own Great Dao.

"good……"

A long, drawn-out sigh slowly echoed within this desolate, chaotic world.

next moment!
The once majestic and sacred ancient Taoist figure slowly crumbled in the void!
It transformed into countless strands of the most primordial Yin-Yang Dao rhythm, along with the supreme Dao enlightenment that had already reached the peak of Quasi-Sainthood.

It was completely integrated into Ma Yuan's primordial spirit!
Meanwhile, that was already inside the Dao Palace.

The illusory image of the Tai Chi diagram, which had been silently suspended for countless eons, slowly dissipated at this moment.

Ultimately, it transformed into an ancient Taoist robe entirely woven from the Taoist essence of black and white.

The Taoist robe floated silently above the platform for a moment.

Then it transformed into a stream of light, instantly covering Ma Yuan and completely recognizing him as its master!

Yin-Yang Taoist robe!

This treasure is an unparalleled treasure that the Yin-Yang Ancestor refined over countless eons!
Its grade has long reached the pinnacle of the top-grade innate spiritual treasures!
Inside, there are a full forty-eight complex and profound innate divine restrictions!
Its power and mystery are so great that it is undoubtedly among the top magical treasures in this primordial world!
Ma Yuan immediately sat cross-legged on the platform.

His vast and boundless primordial spirit was already completely immersed in the Yin-Yang Ancestor's supreme understanding of the Yin-Yang Great Dao, forgetting both self and external things.

He could feel it clearly.

His own Great Luo Dao Fruit was nourished by this vast amount of supreme Dao energy.

It solidified at an unbelievable speed!

His understanding of the Dao of Yin and Yang.

And through this subtle influence, it has climbed to a whole new level!

He did it in that instant.

He had already realized the supreme divine power of the ancient Taoist robe he was wearing!
This robe is not only unparalleled in defense, impervious to water and fire, but also impervious to all kinds of magic!

It can even reverse the universe, reverse the five elements, and divide yin and yang when facing an enemy!
It is a supreme treasure that can help him create a world and evolve all things in that boundless chaos!
(End of this chapter)

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