Dual Transmigration: Cultivating Immortality in the Primordial World, Taking on the Desolate Heavenl

The original land of the Void God Realm has been completely reduced to a dead zone.

The six-colored divine fire did not go out after it had burned away the three thousand spiritual projections and the physical bodies behind them.

It floated silently in mid-air.

It burned a black hole, hundreds of feet in size, into the surrounding void.

At the edge of the hole, the spatial laws of the Void God Realm dripped down like melted plastic, an extremely viscous, grayish-white liquid of rules.

This is a spiritual realm, a space that should be able to self-repair.

But the Taiqing Divine Fire destroyed "cause and effect and concepts".

In the underlying logic of the Perfect World, the location of that black hole has become an absolute void that "does not exist".

It can never heal.

Gu Changqing raised his hand and gently inhaled the six-colored divine fire with his palm.

Without any resistance, the flame obediently transformed into a stream of light and returned to the yellowed talisman paper held between his fingers.

We will not waste a single bit of our primordial resources.

This is a valuable piece that he copied from the Qi mechanism of the Bagua Furnace. It's one less thing he can use each time, and he'll need it to fuel even larger-scale transactions in the future.

Divine fire entered his sleeve.

Gu Changqing felt an extremely hot pulse coming from his dantian.

The Limitless Golden Core that had just been formed within the body was currently in a state of over-excitement, as if it had been overfed.

Three thousand high-ranking members of the Martial King's Mansion and the Rain Clan!

This group of people is absolutely at the very top of the pyramid in the eight realms of the perfect lower world.

Each of them carries a massive amount of mortal fortune, sect karma, and the gifts of the laws of this world upon them.

Now, all of these people have been burned to ashes by the Six Ding Divine Fire along the causal lines.

The immense fortune and world origin that emanated from them after their deaths, having lost their host, were instinctively swallowed whole by Gu Changqing, who was closest to them and possessed higher-dimensional laws to suppress them.

The golden core was spinning wildly.

The two energies of Yin and Yang and the origin of chaos are under extreme compression.

Gu Changqing clearly sensed that an extremely fine crack had begun to appear on the surface of the golden core.

This is not because the state of mind is unstable.

Rather, it was because the plundered aura was too immense, and the "shell" of the Golden Core was almost unable to contain what was inside.

The elixir shattered and formed an infant.

This is the inevitable path for cultivators.

But this is not an ordinary Nascent Soul.

The "Taiji Golden Elixir Way" that Laozi specially deduced and completed for him does not follow the step-by-step "True Immortal, Mysterious Immortal" ladder-climbing upgrade route that the common people in the prehistoric world followed.

Below the Great Luo Golden Immortal, all are but ants, constantly facing the five signs of decay for the celestial beings.

How proud and arrogant I am!

The cultivation method he tailored for his first disciple was designed to help him "ascend to the heavens in one step"!

Using the extreme origin of the perfect world as fuel, and the primordial yin and yang energies as a furnace.

As long as the elixir is shattered into an infant.

What emerges is the [Immortal Nascent Soul] that points directly to the Great Dao.

Reaching the Nascent Soul stage means skipping over the True Immortal and Profound Immortal realms and directly entering the Golden Immortal realm, where one has endless lifespan and condenses the Dao Fruit!

Gu Changqing took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the restless golden core within his body.

This is not a good place to make a breakthrough.

The laws of the Void God Realm are broken, and it is isolated from the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

If one breaks through in this realm, it will be impossible to feed back the plundered perfect world's essence into the Primordial Heavenly Dao through the "Double Passage Gate".

That would contradict his ultimate logic of "stealing the origin of the universe and seeking to ascend to the top of the primordial world".

He turned around and looked at Shi Hao beside him.

The two-and-a-half-year-old baby stood on the edge of the stone platform, looking down at the three thousand people burned to nothingness and the extremely terrifying black hole.

Shi Hao did not tremble.

There was not even the slightest fear of this cruel killing.

His eyes shone like stars in the night sky, reflecting the magnificent scene of divine fire burning the heavens, sparkling with intense fervor.

This first wave of "harvesting retail investors and cultivating their investment skills" was exceptionally successful.

With the core forces of the Martial King's Mansion and the Rain Clan completely wiped out, a vacuum has emerged in the lower realm's power structure.

And this butcher's knife is called "Desolate Emperor".

His character has been completely transformed under Gu Changqing's extremely ruthless and overwhelming teachings.

No longer that weak, crying child whose bones had been removed.

Instead, it transformed into a young, tyrannical tyrant of the wilderness, ready to devour anyone at any time and obeying only the Dao!

"Your journey has only just begun."

Gu Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, his voice as calm as ice.

There were no earnest parting words from elders, nor any sentimental nagging from mothers and mothers.

"I am returning to the upper reaches of the Nine Heavens to prepare even sharper blades and stones for you."

The "upper level of the nine heavens" he mentioned naturally referred to the primordial world, but to Shi Hao, it sounded like the unreachable Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"You can easily sweep through those rubbish areas of the lower realms yourself."

Gu Changqing's gaze swept over the ruins of the initial site.

"If you can't even shatter this broken world, you're not worthy to light another stick of incense and summon me."

"Clatter."

A plaque that was neither gold nor jade was casually tossed by Gu Changqing and landed precisely at Shi Hao's feet.

That was a jade talisman carved by Gu Changqing from scraps of spiritual stones from the ancient Kunlun Mountains.

The front is engraved with an intricate Tai Chi symbol, while the back is smooth and blank.

This is the anchor point locator used for "cross-dimensional summoning," and also the medium for transporting resources from the lower realm for future plundering.

Shi Hao looked down at the jade talisman on the ground.

The two-and-a-half-year-old child did not cry or try to hold on.

He bent down to pick up the jade talisman, and then...

With a "thump," he knelt heavily on one knee on the hard bluestone slab.

He pressed the jade talisman firmly against his chest, against the burning hot Xuanhuang bone.

Shi Hao raised his head.

The childlike innocence in those big eyes had vanished, replaced by an extreme coldness and resolve as they gazed into the abyss.

He didn't say anything like "I will miss you, Daoist Master."

He simply slammed his forehead hard against the stone slab in Gu Changqing's direction.

"Bang!"

The stone platform trembled.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Daoist Master!"

A youthful voice boomed in this desolate spiritual realm, carrying a murderous aura that seemed to tear gold and shred silk.

"When Hao'er has slain all the enemies of the Eight Regions and trampled the Upper Realm to its knees!"

"We must offer these heads of people from this realm as a congratulatory gift! We implore the Daoist Master to spare time to visit us again!"

This promise resonated deeply.

Gu Changqing nodded slightly.

With a wave of his sleeve, he revealed the mountain of bronze books, the vast amount of ancient remnant bones, and the messy ancient kingdom heritage that he had previously extorted from the will of the Void God Realm.

Apart from leaving Shi Hao a small amount of basic resources.

The remaining 99%.

He put them all into the Qiankun Space in his sleeve.

Turn around.

Take a step.

An ancient, desolate bronze double-passage door, covered with profound and mysterious patterns, appeared in the spiritual void of the Void God Realm.

The energy emanating from inside the door was a completely different, primordial, innate pure energy.

Gu Changqing took a step forward.

His figure completely disappeared into the lower realm of the Perfect World.

The bronze door slowly closed, dissipating as a ripple in space.

Shi Hao remained kneeling on one knee until the aura of the double-penetrating door completely disappeared.

He slowly stood up.

Looking towards the vast and desolate wilderness, a cold and murderous smile appeared on his young face.

"Prince Wu's Mansion, Rain Clan..."

"The Daoist Master burned your ancestors to ashes."

"I'll clean up the rest of the trash piece by piece."

……

The Primordial World.

Beyond the thirty-three heavens, outside the Purple Cloud Palace.

The chaotic void churned like boiling water, with countless strands of purple energy weaving together to form rainbow bridges in the abyss.

It has been countless years since the last sermon.

In the primordial era, years were not recorded.

While the great masters were still in seclusion, digesting the insights they had gained from their first encounter with the Word.

The heavy gate of Zixiao Palace once again emitted a soul-stirring chime.

"Thump—"

The sound of the bell resounded throughout the four continents and the thirty-three heavens.

The second sermon by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Coming soon.

At this time.

Kunlun Mountain, at the deepest part of Sanqing Palace.

Inside the Taiji Hall.

Lao Tzu had just digested the concept of "using the body as a seed and the bones and flesh as an array" presented by Gu Changqing and pushed Tai Chi Golden Elixir Dao to its extreme.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

He did not look at the movements of the Purple Cloud Palace in the void.

Instead, he turned his head with extreme sensitivity and looked at a corner of the side hall of the Taiji Hall.

There.

In the innate formation that was originally empty, without even a speck of dust.

Suddenly, an extremely violent spatial fluctuation emanated from the space, so violent that even the primordial laws of the Heavenly Dao showed a faint repulsive reaction!

"That wicked disciple...where did he go and pick up this strange thing again?"

For the most unusual time, a look of astonishment mixed with surprise and anticipation appeared on Lao Tzu's usually calm and composed face.

because.

He sensed it.

In that aura that was returning across the spatial passage.

Besides the golden core power that Gu Changqing himself had condensed.

It also carries with it something... so vast it could fill the sea and create mountains, and completely unlike any of the three thousand great Daos of the primordial world—

[A remnant of an extremely high-dimensional otherworldly spiritual law!]

The bone script formation has been transformed.

Materials for constructing spiritual laws.

That is the crystallization of the essence of an entire broken, large universe!

"This...this aura..."

Laozi stood up directly from the Xuanhuang Fucha.

His Heavenly Dao Saint Eyes, capable of seeing through the past and future, stared intently at the distorting space.

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