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

Deep within the Sanqing Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

The Taiji Hall is perpetually filled with a primordial, pure aura.

Lao Tzu sat upright on the Xuanhuang futon, the Yin and Yang Dao principles around his body flowing slowly as if they were tangible.

Just a moment ago, his calm and unwavering Dao heart was suddenly stirred by a violent ripple, and his Heavenly Dao Saint Eyes, capable of seeing through the past, present, and future, locked onto the spatial distortion point that had appeared out of nowhere in the side hall of the main hall.

"Buzz—"

The illusory image of the bronze door flashed by.

Gu Changqing, dressed in a blue robe, stepped out of the distorted void unharmed.

The pure and ethereal aura emanating from him, belonging to the primordial immortals, was secondary.

What truly made Laozi suddenly stand up was the layer of high-dimensional otherworldly aura around Gu Changqing that had not yet completely dissipated... an extremely thick, obscure, and completely contrary to the common sense of the primordial heavenly way!

That was the lingering, materialized essence of the laws that remained after the origin of a top-tier spiritual kingdom in the vast world was extracted.

The profound gaze of Laozi fell upon Gu Changqing like two tangible beams of light.

I didn't get a chance to ask a question.

Gu Changqing had no intention of keeping anything to himself. He knew that in front of his almost omniscient master, showing his knowledge would be far more impactful than explaining it.

He casually brushed his wide sleeves across his robe.

The universe hidden in my sleeve, open!

"Whoosh—Boom!"

It was accompanied by a deafening, muffled roar, like the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens.

A massive amount of supplies poured out from Gu Changqing's sleeves, piling up in the center of the spacious and magnificent Taiji Hall to form a towering hill radiating an eerie, multicolored glow.

One after another, bronze books exuding an ancient and weathered aura.

Jar after jar sealed with the most concentrated spiritual nectar.

But what is most striking are two things mixed in with these treasures.

First, there were countless irregular crystals that appeared grayish-white and translucent. These were fragments of spiritual laws that Gu Changqing casually peeled off when he forcibly shattered the barrier of the Void God Realm and took away the treasure vault of the Initial Land.

Secondly, there were three thousand fist-sized crystals, dark red in color, with countless vengeful spirits seemingly roaring silently within. These were pure [karmic crystals] remaining after the bodies and souls of three thousand top experts from the Perfect World Martial King's Mansion and the Rain Clan were burned away by the Six Ding Divine Fire!

The gentle innate spiritual energy within the entire Taiji Hall reacted with a repulsive explosion the moment it came into contact with this pile of things, as if water and fire were colliding.

Gu Changqing dusted off the corner of his clothes, his tone as calm as a farmer returning from weeding.

"I went to a desolate wasteland and picked up some weeds and collected some local specialties. I brought them back for Master to see."

Lao Tzu did not respond.

He even forgot to touch the dragon-patterned walking stick that he usually held and played with.

His Heavenly Dao Saint Eyes were pushed to their absolute limit at this moment, with two golden Dao runes frantically deducing and dissecting deep within his pupils.

To ordinary powerful beings, this might just be a pile of treasures and karma exuding a strange aura.

But in the eyes of Laozi, the most powerful brain in the primordial world and the future leader of the Xuanmen sect, what he saw was not some inanimate object at all!

"This...this is..."

For the first time in tens of thousands of years, Lao Tzu's breathing became noticeably stagnant.

He saw those grayish-white fragments of the laws of the mind.

At the very microscopic end of his vision, those fragments were not simple matter, but rather a grid forcibly constructed from countless individual fragments that did not rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but solely on the spiritual power of all living beings!

There is no need to follow the natural order.

It does not need spiritual nourishment.

This is a miniature universe framework parallel to the present world, created out of thin air using spiritual power!

"Click!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out in the silent hall.

Laozi gripped the innate whisk that had accompanied him for countless years with his left hand. Due to the extreme shock, he lost control of his strength and actually broke several strands of the water- and fire-resistant Heavenly Snow Silkworm silk on the whisk!

On Lao Tzu's aged face, every wrinkle seemed to throb wildly.

At this moment, a tsunami that could overturn his entire cultivation career was raging in his mind, initiating the ultimate self-brainwashing and indoctrination.

"Among these laws... there isn't even the slightest trace of Hongjun Daozu's mark!"

"There isn't even a trace of earth, water, fire, or wind left behind by the Father God Pangu when he created the world!"

"That kid Changqing... he didn't go to some secret realm in some dead end of the Heavenly Dao during the time he disappeared!"

Laozi stared intently at Gu Changqing, even feeling a sense of dread that one only feels when facing a chess player of equal skill.

"Did he find the inner universe left behind by a chaotic demon god from the same era as Pangu after his fall?!"

"No! Not only that!"

Lao Tzu's gaze fell upon the three thousand crystals of karmic cause and effect, sensing the pure and violent killing energy within them.

"He brought back these fragments of otherworldly laws that are completely incompatible with the primordial Heavenly Dao. Is he trying to risk his life to fuse two completely different cosmic laws, thereby completely escaping the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao and breaking free from Hongjun's control?!"

Think about this.

Lao Tzu's evaluation of Gu Changqing was completely elevated at this moment.

Originally, he only regarded Gu Changqing as a potential "escapee" who was uninvolved in cause and effect.

But now it seems...

This seemingly mortal with the physique of someone who has just entered the realm of celestial immortals has a hidden background and ambitions that are so great that he can treat the entire prehistoric world as a chessboard!

This is not just taking on a disciple, this is clearly taking on a chaotic chess player who can play against the Heavenly Dao!

"Does Master think these things are too filthy?" Gu Changqing looked at Laozi for a long time without speaking, just about to explain the uses of these special products of the Void God Realm.

However, before he could say it...

"Snap!"

A crisp, yet irresistibly powerful cracking sound suddenly erupted from the deepest part of Gu Changqing's dantian!

Gu Changqing's expression suddenly changed.

The [Limitless Golden Core] within him was a fusion of the primordial Yin and Yang energies, and it had also absorbed the fortune of the entire initial land of the Perfect World and the karmic foundation of three thousand top experts.

Finally, it could no longer withstand the terrifying pressure from the two cosmic origins.

It cracked!

The pill shattered!

But at the very instant the golden elixir shattered!

"Rumble, rumble—"

The vast sky above Kunlun Mountain, which was originally cloudless, turned into thick, black clouds in an instant!

A destructive will, filled with rejection, annihilation, and extreme fear, descended from the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The entire Primordial Heavenly Dao was alarmed.

Heaven instinctively sensed it.

An ultimate anomaly that simultaneously possesses the primordial cause and effect and the framework of an otherworldly universe.

Imminent ascension to immortality!

An apocalyptic catastrophe is about to descend!

The wrath of Heaven is like a prison, immeasurable.

Above Kunlun Mountain, the inky black tribulation clouds had reached their limit, and the thunder rolling within them was no ordinary lightning.

Instead, it displayed an almost bewitching purple-gold color—the Nine Heavens Purple Mansion Divine Lightning!

This level of tribulation is usually the ultimate means used by Heaven to annihilate a Great Luo Golden Immortal who is breaking through the Quasi-Saint barrier in the primordial world, or when a certain innate top-grade spiritual treasure is born against all odds.

And now.

It actually targeted a cultivator who wasn't even a true immortal and was in the process of shattering his golden core!