My cultivation method shines upon all heavens.

Chapter 86 Spanning Past, Present, and Future, Traversing the Heavens and the Universe

In the vast and boundless world, Zhang Jiao led a million Yellow Turban rebels, moved by the prayers of countless people who wished to be united with him, willing to die for their cause, and stepping into a state of oneness with heaven and humanity.

[However, with the source consumed and the foundation of the Dao about to crumble, the cultivator is about to leave this realm. The scroll master can consume 500 Heavenly Heart Points to help stabilize the Dao fruit and continue comprehending the Great Dao. Do you wish to use this?]

Lu Ming was taken aback at first, then the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

So what if the powerful figures from all sides stand by and watch coldly? He, a mere commoner, is determined to lend a helping hand to this lone hero who dares to challenge the heavens.

"use!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the thought was swiftly resolved.

【Celestial Center Point - 500】

[Celestial Point: 398]

The Heavenly Heart Scroll suddenly churned violently, white mist surged like boiling water, and countless profound characters appeared as if washed away by a celestial river:

Zhang Jiao, fulfilling the wishes of all beings, aligns the will of humanity with the will of Heaven, thus entering the realm of unity between humanity and Heaven.

[Zhang Jiao recalls his original intention of upholding the Dao by slaying the dragon, and suddenly comprehends the "Dragon-Slaying Technique," advancing his supreme divine power "Decree to Conquer Heaven" once again.]

[Begin imprinting the origin of supernatural power — Exceeding the scroll's capacity, unable to complete the imprint, initiating a rewind —]

[Successfully imprinted with the "Dragon-Slaying Technique," currently connecting to the Dao Realm. Do you wish to connect?]

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and made his choice without hesitation.

The Heavenly Heart Scroll trembled violently, and the Great Dao's imperial voice resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness like a great bell.

Amidst the churning clouds and mist, the illusory figures of gods, demons, immortals, and Buddhas all materialized.

However, it vanished again in an instant, leaving only two lines of text that shook the soul:

[The Dragon-Slaying Sword Intent: Slaying men, slaying dragons, slaying the heavens, traversing the past, present, and future, spanning the entire universe —]

[Martial Skill: Dragon Slayer Technique (Heavenly Rank; Perfect 400000/400000)]

A vast and unparalleled sword intent instantly flooded his mind, causing Lu Ming's expression to change drastically. He felt as if his physical body was about to be burst apart by this sword intent.

But the next moment, the Heavenly Heart Scroll shone brightly, and the violent sword intent was instantly and steadily suppressed, like a sword returning to its sheath.

Meanwhile, in the sky above, Zhang Jiao, who was already exhausted, suddenly fell into a moment of daze.

A moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze swept across the scene.

Azure Dragon's expression changed drastically, his terror evident in his eyes: "How—how is this possible? I'll die—I'll die! I'll die!"

It was no longer as indifferent and composed as before. Its dragon body trembled violently, and it tried to escape in a sorry state, even if it had to withstand the strangulation of the Heavenly Lock. Its scales were scraped off by the chains, and its flesh and blood flew everywhere like rain.

But Zhang Jiao simply slashed horizontally with his sword.

A sword mark that pierced through heaven and earth and severed the past and present appeared out of thin air and time seemed to stand still in the arc of light it passed through.

"not good!"

The burly, domineering figure below changed his expression drastically and turned to flee.

"Clang"

A clear, sharp sword cry resounded throughout the heavens and earth. The figure, sharp as a sword, spoke calmly, his tone brooking no argument: "This sword pierces through the past, present, and future, erasing all life—if you want to die, go ahead and try."

Xiao Daocheng froze on the spot, a fine layer of cold sweat beading on his forehead.

The shimmering figure chuckled softly, gently waving his feather fan: "Why bother with all this—if the Heavenly Emperor dies, your Huangji Sect will have no one to suppress it anymore. With your foundation as the head of the five sects, could you possibly..."

Are we afraid of the world being washed away again?

Xiao Daocheng's face was extremely ugly, not because he was persuaded, but because he understood the situation perfectly well.

In that moment of hesitation, everything was over.

Above the sky, a sword mark stretched across the heavens, as if the sky had been cleaved open by a sharp blade, leaving a bottomless wound.

"No—no!"

In the dragon's extreme terror, the unparalleled sword tip slowly sliced ​​across its ten-thousand-foot-long body.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

The dragon's body exploded, and countless drops of blood, like a torrential downpour of crimson gold, rained down on the mountains and rivers.

Even more terrifying, it realized that all traces of itself that it had left in the Heavenly Dao, spanning the past, present, and future, were being completely erased by a single sword strike, as if this name had never existed in the world.

"You wicked Taoist priest—you're so cruel!"

The Azure Dragon's eyes were twisted and ferocious, but it no longer had the strength to struggle.

The talisman bound his body, the people's resentment consumed his heart, and the sword's edge broke because this being, who should have lived as long as heaven, had finally reached his end.

"boom!!!"

The dragon's massive body exploded with a deafening roar, transforming into a sky full of dazzling golden light, like billions of stars exploding simultaneously, illuminating the entire gloomy world.

Zhang Jiao stood silently, sword in hand, his gaze piercing through the wind and clouds to land on Lu Ming below. A relieved smile appeared on his lips: "I've walked alone all my life, yet at the end I've found a true friend—what is death to me! What is death to me!"

He sighed and casually tossed the longsword in his hand aside.

A burst of blue light erupted, and the longsword transformed back into the nine-section bamboo staff, which, as if possessing a spirit, leaned affectionately against him, full of tenderness.

Zhang Jiao simply waved gently.

The nine-section staff turned away reluctantly, and amidst a burst of blue light, it transformed into a towering tree and crashed into the wilderness.

"The giant tree took root in the earth, stood in the center of the wilderness, and its green light spread in all directions."

The countless demons were terrified and retreated in fear, even the wind in the wilderness seemed to quiet down.

"The Azure Heaven is dead; the Yellow Heaven shall rise. In the year of Jiazi, great fortune will come to the world."

Zhang Jiao stood with his hands behind his back in the void, gazing at the ravaged land below, and murmured softly.

A single tear silently slid down the corner of her eye, shattering into fine droplets in the wind.

"What have the people done to deserve this? I have failed my millions of believers."

He looked up to the sky and sighed, then waved his sleeve.

The yellow talisman, which had been covering the sky but was already in a terrible state, suddenly shattered into thousands of streams of light, shooting towards the four corners of the earth and the ends of the world.

"Boom!!!"

The heavens and earth shook, and the universe turned upside down.

"In the vast wilderness, demons roared and stirred, yet no one dared to cross the line."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jiao's body burst open.

Pure essence of the Yellow Heaven fell upon the earth, merging into the paths of the underworld and the lamps of the underworld.

Wherever it passed, barren land sprouted greenery, and withered grass and trees budded anew.

At the same time, the blood rain mixed with the golden light left by the Azure Dragon transformed into countless crimson-gold dragons that roared and coiled, spreading across the heavens and earth like ten thousand dragons patrolling the sky.

Inside the Lu family's courtyard, Lu Ming watched helplessly as the blood rained down, a trace of sorrow flashing in his eyes.

"roar!"

Suddenly, two dragon roars were heard.

Lu Ming suddenly looked up and saw two solidified crimson-gold dragons roaring towards him.

One has five claws, and the other has four claws.

Before Lu Ming could react, the five-clawed crimson-gold dragon had already burrowed into his body;

The four-clawed dragon, in Xiao Wanjun's adorable gaze, merged with her.

Lu Ming's expression changed slightly. He felt completely refreshed, and the Cloud Dragon Heavenly Network seemed to be swimming around as if it had taken a great tonic.

However, upon closer inspection, he found no obvious changes in his physical body.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

The Heavenly Heart Scroll has been imbued with a layer of crimson gold light at some unknown time.

Inside, the clouds and mist churned endlessly, as if something was being conceived.

"What is this?"

He was surprised; this was the first time the Heavenly Heart Scroll had undergone such an anomaly.

Just then, the world suddenly went dark.

A colossal shadow suddenly expanded, standing between heaven and earth, and roared, "Zhang Jiao—you dare to sever our very foundation!"

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