Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

Beyond the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm, the petals of the Great Dao bloom, reflecting scene after scene.

At this moment, most people's attention was focused on the scene in the Cold Realm.

Because there was a tyrant there who was trying to break through to the second immortal energy, and the six great gods and the eighteen true ones were hunting him down, wanting to kill him!

"This kind of Yin divine power that freezes an entire world is most likely left behind by the Supreme Being. The Overlord has recklessly activated it, truly courting death!" The Heavenly God of Luofu True Valley sneered, with a hint of schadenfreude. He felt that the Overlord had no way out.

The celestial being of Fire Cloud Cave sneered and waved his hand in front of his nose. "Without the experience of predecessors, he thinks he can cultivate a second strand of immortal energy on his own? It's not that easy! I think he's clearly out of options and has no choice but to take a risk."

"Even if he breaks through to the Heavenly Realm, what can he do when surrounded by the Six Great Gods? He'll still die." A powerful figure from Fallen God Ridge sneered, even the Vice-Sect Leader of the Heavenly Kingdom's eyes flashed with cold light. "Overlord, he's destined to die!"

Seeing this situation, many cultivators understood that when the Overlord swept through the three thousand worlds of immortals and ancient times, he had naturally offended many powerful forces by killing all sorts of monsters and kings. But now it seems that he also has a powerful backer!

Upon realizing this, many people looked towards the temple, where, sure enough, a voice could be heard saying, "A few flies buzzing around, making quite a racket!"

Upon hearing this, the major forces that had previously mocked the Overlord immediately changed color, turning to look at him with ashen faces. What did this mean? Was the Temple looking down on them?

"What are you looking at! I said a few flies are buzzing and making noise, are you deaf?!" However, the voice inside the temple was exceptionally forceful, even somewhat relentless. Suddenly, a cold snort rang out, transforming into a terrifying, all-encompassing wave that swept over!

"Not good!" Instantly, the gods cried out in alarm and retreated in all directions. They were truly frightened. The powerful figures of the temple were so protective of their own, attacking without warning.

"Temple, you've gone too far!" "Do you think we're just decorations if the Celestial Palace doesn't exist?" "So what? My Temple has always protected its own! If you have the guts, let's fight!"

Chaos erupted immediately, with various factions shouting and making a ruckus.

Meanwhile, within the Cold Realm, nine days had passed. The six Heavenly Gods and the eighteen True One cultivators not only did not leave, but instead invited people from all sides to gather forces and rush to this place to besiege the Overlord!

"What a lively scene! So many people have come. It seems the Overlord has truly offended the world!" someone laughed, but there was no warmth in the laughter, only a chill in the air.

At first glance, the place is filled with fluttering banners, powerful figures, and towering mist. The crowd is dense, including not only outsiders but also natives.

Even among them are some historically renowned oddballs and kings, yet today they have gathered together to take unified action.

A True One cultivator, a descendant of the Immortal Palace tribe, rubbed his fingers together with amusement. "The Eight-Armed Soul Clan, Centaur Clan, Beautiful Women Clan, and Ancient Demon Clan are blocked by the Five Clans Alliance and cannot come to our aid. We can do as we please!"

"The tyrant is cruel by nature, has made enemies of outsiders, and has slaughtered the natives. His hands are full of blood, and all the tribes are dissatisfied. It would be a good thing if we could get rid of him together today." Someone spoke up, raising a big banner as a name.

However, some people are worried. The Dragon Sparrow Clan beings recalled the battle at the Burial Realm Sinkhole and intentionally reminded him that "the Overlord is not fighting alone. The Stone Clan's two Supreme Beings and the Ancient Saint Son are all helpers. We need to be careful."

"Ha, we already found out. The one who was on good terms with him, Huang, and the other double-pupiled one, Shi Yi, have both entered an ancient herb garden and can't possibly come to help. As for the ancient holy son, he's still in seclusion in the Spirit Sacrifice Realm." The newly arrived celestial being didn't care at all and brought important news.

The emergence of the Xiangu Ancient Medicine Garden has attracted many people to explore it.

Only then did the hunters who had arrived breathe a sigh of relief, and they couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Hey! Today's overlord is truly all alone. I'd like to see how arrogant he can still be when he's driven to the brink of despair!"

Looking around, everyone realized that the current lineup of powerful figures far exceeded that of nine days ago, with six Heavenly Gods, one hundred True Ones, and eight hundred Divine Flames!

This force is enough to wipe out some small forces outside and some small tribes within the Immortal Ancient Realm. Except for tribes with the Void Dao Ancestor, they can be ignored and swept aside.

Now, they wait here, staring intently at Yang Jian inside the ice pillar on the altar, ready to obliterate him as soon as he emerges!

One day, three days... and soon ten days had passed.

The crowd was growing impatient when suddenly a sharp-eyed deity noticed something amiss and shouted, "There's movement!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the huge ice pillar, where a crack had appeared, spreading from the surface of the ice all the way to the Overlord's body!

"It's finally going to end. If we succeed, we'll kill him; if we fail, he'll perish on his own. Heh, it's all good." The cultivators present became excited and stared intently at the altar.

The frozen body finally began to crack, not as a sign of collapse, but as a sign that the internal changes had reached their peak and it was about to break free from its cocoon.

The Yin Immortal Power had filled Yang Jian's body, completely activating the power of the silver immortal fire in his heart, causing it to explode and burn, colliding with the extreme cold and transforming into Yin and Yang, black and white energies.

The black and white colors rotate, enveloping Yang Jian in the center, like a Yin-Yang diagram slowly evolving, which is extremely mysterious.

But this scene was fleeting; the last wisp of immortal fire in Sword Valley was completely consumed, having fulfilled its mission.

Yin and Yang, the two poles, gather immortal energy; the firewood hidden in the chest, seize the mystery!

At this moment, the Yin Immortal Power was reversed, transforming from extreme cold and solidification into a point of pure Yang. Then, pure Yang gave rise to lesser Yang and transformed into greater Yang, and this power completely became the divine light of the sun, full of life and the power of creation.

Nourished by this, Yang Jian's physical condition instantly reversed, transforming from being frozen and on the verge of death into being full of vitality!

This reversal of extreme yin and extreme yang also illustrates the profound mystery of life and death, and the duality of yin and yang, which is similar to the scene that unfolded when Yang Jian broke through the divine fire.

When Yin and Yang are in disarray, I will wash the sky with my divine blood!

All that could be heard was a rumbling sound of the Dao coming from deep within the ice. It was not deafening, but it carried a strange penetrating power, as if it could reach the very source of the Great Dao. The sound made everyone present's ears throb, as if they were experiencing a sharp pain like tinnitus.

He's not dead?! The crowd's expressions changed drastically in an instant. The Overlord was actually going to succeed?

He didn't die, is he going to cultivate a second strand of immortal energy?

Even with several large armies gathered here, they couldn't help but feel worried and alarmed.

At this moment, Yin and Yang reverse, the Great Dao is in perfect harmony, and in the ultimate stillness one comprehends the pure Yang vitality, stimulating the full potential of the physical body and primordial spirit to erupt, transcending the cycle of life and death, and finally seeing the gate to immortality.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths within his body reappeared. Following the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, the second continent was also rapidly solidifying and transforming into a physical entity. That was one of the Ten Lands: the Immortal Slaying Land!

Yang Jian used his double pupils to look inside and discovered that the entire Immortal Slaying Ground was glowing with a pale red blood light. Even the soil was blood-red. The baleful aura was so intense that it was even more eerie, like a sacrificial site.

He recalled the records in ancient books. Legend has it that at the end of the Immortal Ancient Era, many immortals died here, and their corpses piled up. They were all ancestors who died in battle. Even when powerful people from other realms took those corpses back to their own realms, this place remained barren.

Boom! As the forces of extreme yin and yang alternated, this continent was fully formed, appearing alongside the three thousand neighboring Dao states, rising and falling side by side, propelling its own path to greater heights.

Immediately, Yang Jian opened his third eye between his eyebrows and saw a faint, pure white immortal aura condensing around his body, about to take shape.

That was the second wisp of celestial energy, pure white as jade, hazy and mysterious!

However, at this very moment, an unexpected change occurred!

For no apparent reason, Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye trembled, and that wisp of primordial energy shook open the ripples of the Great Dao, colliding with the unknown power in the void, leaving it nowhere to hide and revealing itself to be a black cage!

This scene was invisible to the outside world. A hazy black mist shrouded it, blocking the view of the Immortal Ancient Flower Petals. Even the six celestial gods outside the altar could not see it clearly and could only be secretly surprised. They did not even dare to make any divination, for fear of touching a taboo and harming themselves.

"The Calamity of Darkness?" Yang Jian was horrified. The Little Immortal King had encountered this calamity, which had captured his primordial spirit. Now, even he was affected, his primordial spirit being sucked away from his body by the dark cage, about to fall into the void and enter the eternal dark land.

Behind that cage, he saw many fragments of time, as if experiencing reincarnation. One cage after another drifted in the long river, moving forward in the void. They were dark cages, sealed places.

But Yang Jian was prepared for this. His primordial spirit sat cross-legged on the Dark Immortal Golden Cauldron and suddenly began chanting the Soul Summoning Scripture!

Moreover, he was not the only one reciting the sutra; the Golden Ant, the Golden Bow King, the Fallen God Child, the Heavenly King, the Dark God Child, and Lone Sword Cloud all did the same, reciting the Soul Summoning Scripture together.

In an instant, the sounds of seven scriptures intertwined and echoed, like a summoning song or a hymn to the soul, soaring to the heavens and descending to the netherworld, reaching everywhere.

That true scripture is ancient and mysterious, possessing astonishing penetrating power, penetrating into nothingness, and reaching both heaven and earth!

Drawn by this, Yang Jian, who had not yet entered the dark cage, was forcibly pulled back. Even some of the surrounding cages were affected by the scripture and spontaneously moved closer together. Among them, a golden light flashed and disappeared into another crack.

This unparalleled scripture was able to bring Shi Hao back from the dark prison in the original history, and it is naturally even easier now that his situation is lighter.

After that, Yang Jian's primordial spirit returned to his physical body, and after merging with it, a second wisp of immortal energy suddenly appeared beside him, which had already stabilized.

"The second strand of immortal energy has finally been formed. There are so many people outside, ha, it's quite lively!" He exhaled lightly, and his double pupils and third eye suddenly shot out a cold light, filled with killing intent.

Before the icicles dissipated, Yang Jian didn't rush out, but instead wanted to complete the final transformation.

The second stream of immortal energy, guided by him, began to merge into his physical body, flowing into his internal organs, limbs, bones, and blood.

Having learned from the first success, this time it was a breeze, and the task was completed quickly.

Boom! With a loud bang, Yang Jian's body suddenly grew a foot taller, two streams of immortal energy entered his body, and his domineering blood underwent another transformation!

The purple blood grew increasingly thick, revealing a magnificent scene of roaring battle spirits and celestial light descending to the mortal realm, filled with an aura of dominance and fighting spirit.

"With my current physical body, I could kill Zhenyi with a single palm strike. I'm close to having the physique of a celestial being!" Yang Jian smiled as he felt the surging power within him.

Though his body was engulfed in divine fire, his physical form rivaled that of the gods!

What terrifying foundation this is! It's only missing the laws and the primordial spirit to reach that level.

If it were a purely physical confrontation, regardless of anything else, Yang Jian could exchange blows with him, and even kill a True One cultivator with his bare hands!

It's unimaginable to ordinary people how such a being could exist. Its physical strength is almost two major realms higher than its cultivation level!

This is a monster!