Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

Break through the three thousand realms and overturn the nine heavens!

The clash between the Overlord and the Thunder Tribulation Incarnation shocked all living beings in the ancient world. The battle was so intense and terrifying that just imagining it made everyone break out in a cold sweat and feel a stinging pain between their brows.

There, he and I wielded ancient scriptures, reciting chapters. These words, like molten metal, shone brightly, suspended in the void, densely packed. Each word represented a profound meaning, explaining a rule and a principle.

This ancient method was somewhat similar to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Scripture, which made Yang Jian take notice. Soon after, he saw the words unleash their power. Some words produced a monster that leaped out from the flames, its head held high and roaring, its horns tearing the sky apart. Other words produced ten heavenly dragons that flew out from the words, binding him and trying to tear him apart.

Yang Jian gave a light shout, and the boundless blood of ten thousand rivers boiled and appeared, suppressing the mountains and seas of blood energy. One hundred and eight rune mountains and three hundred and sixty-five rune seas appeared simultaneously to suppress these ancient characters. The runes resisted the characters, each representing the cultivation characteristics of an era, which evolved here.

Even the vast sea of ​​clouds was shattered, unable to separate the two. As the battle intensified, the blood in their bodies began to revive, revealing different profound mysteries.

Bloodlust/Pure Blood Burst!

Suddenly, Yang Jian burst forth with purple flames, accompanied by blue lightning, transforming into a supreme overlord of the heavens, an unparalleled battle madman, his physical strength surging; opposite him, he was covered in dazzling white light, surrounded by chains of divine order, and a seed-like ball of light appeared above his head, resonating with the entire Immortal Ancient World, borrowing the power of the Great Dao, his power of laws skyrocketing!

One possessed an invincible physical body, while the other was unparalleled in Taoist magic. Both entered a terrifying state, and their combat power surged dramatically.

Boom! Yang Jian's domineering fist slammed down, piercing the sky and piercing the earth. The force of the fist alone tore apart the vast dark clouds and ripped a chasm in the earth. With a casual wave of his hand, the laws were like a sea, mending the sky and filling the earth. The illusory image of the entire universe also crashed down, crushing all those who defied it.

"The ultimate self and the ultimate unity of man and nature?" A god sighed, seeing the difference between the two. One is the evolution of human divine power, and the other is borrowing the power of the universe. There is no question of superiority or inferiority; it only depends on the person using it and the environment in which they are situated.

Boom! The tribulation clouds were torn apart, and two figures clashed back and forth, creating various cross-shaped trajectories and spiraling air waves in the air. Yang Jian ran freely, striking with his fists, palms, fingers, and feet at will. Every move he made was full of the power of a precious technique. The immortal energy merged into his body, causing the sky to distort. Golden lotuses bloomed on his body, and he punched me in front of him.

The next moment, everyone's eyes widened as a real continent was actually blasted out from that fist! Moreover, the continent was filled with towering mountains and vast rivers and seas, entwined with three thousand Dao traces, and was vast and beautiful.

One punch, and three thousand continents appear, transforming into three thousand Great Dao imprints!

This was a spontaneous creation of his, combining the techniques of this world with the Supreme Technique of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The three continents were transformed into three fist seals. Upon seeing this, he crossed his hands and pushed forward. The seed on his crown suddenly turned green, filled with immortal energy and teeming with life. Many divine vines took root in the void, growing in the sky and emitting precious light.

The vines and plants grew wildly, winding their way towards the Three Thousand Continents. A green ocean of life appeared and enveloped it. He was actually evolving towards becoming a life species. Although it was far from being a true immortal species, it was still a means to achieve this.

Just as he had barely held off the three thousand states, Yang Jian unleashed another punch, revealing an even more ferocious Immortal-Slaying Seal. This propelled a crimson continent, dripping with blood, to crash into him, accompanied by the terrifying spectacle of countless immortals lying dead on its surface. The green seed above his head immediately transformed, turning azure like a diamond, rendering the entire battlefield as pure as the heavens. This was the evolution of the Great Dao of the Heavenly Dome!

Clang! This time he met it head-on, his palm print transforming into a blue sky that pressed down, constantly colliding with the Immortal Slaying Ground. This head-on collision chilled many people to the bone, the power of which made them deeply aware of their own insignificance, and even the aftershocks were awe-inspiring.

*Pfft!* Thousands of people coughed up blood. Some were unable to dodge the aftershocks and immediately suffered broken bones and torn limbs, nearly being torn to pieces. They could only flee in panic. In the end, the two continents and the two seeds exploded together, sending both of them flying.

Immediately, the seed above his head transformed again, turning into a large purple sun that enveloped him. Then, it collapsed and condensed between his fingers, and with a sudden clench, it transformed into a fist and slammed down. The fist erupted with overwhelming light, like a purple sun exploding, and one after another, heavenly swords formed from primordial purple energy slashed down. He had also borrowed the power of the Great Dao from the primordial purple energy!

Of course, these are just imitations and borrowings of the Great Dao, not true immortal seeds. There is an essential difference. It is only because of his special bloodline, which is the result of the pure blood of the ancient immortals and the breakthrough of the ancient immortal methods, that he also has unparalleled beauty!

"Activate the Demon Seal!" Yang Jian laughed loudly, his fist slamming out along with the tomb-like continent, shattering the Purple Qi Heavenly Sword and clashing with the Purple Sun in a series of blows, causing his body to sway uncontrollably, revealing the difference in their physical strength.

"Eight-Nine Arcane Arts!" In the next moment, Yang Jian brute forcefully charged in front of me, letting the blade of the Great Dao that materialized between his palms and fingers slash into my neck. With a sudden yank of his hands, he brutally tore off one of my arms. Then, two more arms shot out from behind him, and he grinned maliciously, "You flashy thing, I'll smash you to pieces!"

Immediately, two pairs of arms came at me, simultaneously forming the Heavenly Ant Seal with immense power. The two consecutive hand seals directly dented my head, causing it to sink into my chest and abdomen. In the blink of an eye, a sudden change occurred, and the three heads and six arms caught me completely off guard!

But then I saw my body sway, and my primordial spirit suddenly escaped, using the "Close to the Ends of the Earth" technique to block Yang Jian's attack. Then I unleashed my own heavenly power, creating the heavens and the earth, and transforming the nine heavens and the nine netherworlds into two world-destroying millstones that sandwiched Yang Jian between them and crushed him. In an instant, I saw the Overlord pointing to the sky and pressing down on the earth, also using his heavenly power to spread out a vast cosmic map.

The Supreme Skill of Heaven and Earth is the only one who is supreme! (opposite to) The Supreme Skill of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

Bang! The clash of two great techniques, with their different profound meanings intertwined, caused both of their bodies to shake continuously, with blood and bones splattering everywhere.

In the heat of the moment, Yang Jian closed his double pupils, but his third eye between his brows suddenly opened, drawing upon the traces of the Dao from all things around him. It was as if all the forces in this world had transformed into the rules of the Dao, and the essence of plants, trees, mountains and rivers, the faint light of the sun, moon and stars all poured down.

Grass, trees, mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, wind, clouds, the universe, the sun, moon, stars, and everything else all transformed into traces of the Dao, becoming lines that traversed the void, intertwined and coiled before the heavens, propelling it to fully erupt and open, shooting out a Dao trajectory of ten colors: red, blue, yellow, white, black, indigo, and violet, shaped like a divine rainbow or a celestial bridge, spanning the sky, and suddenly striking my primordial spirit.

Crack! The void defense, seemingly impenetrable yet seemingly unbreakable, could no longer withstand such devastation and shattered completely. His primordial spirit, which was circulating his Heavenly Art, trembled violently, and he coughed up blood like rain of light. At the same time, he quickly activated the Divine Phoenix Technique, attempting Nirvana. However, Yang Jian once again used the Tai'a Sword's ability to reverse Yin and Yang to accelerate time and arrive, shouting, "Eight-Nine Arcane Art!"

This is a unique and important technique created by Yang Jian that I do not possess. It integrates all the skills he has learned. Once used, the entire person undergoes endless transformations, as if instantly switching between multiple races and unleashing various magical techniques.

"What kind of technique is this? Is it the legendary Eight-Nine Heavens Technique of the Chaotic Demon Ape? Or the Seventy-Two Transformations!" For a moment, even the native inhabitants of the Immortal Ancient City were greatly surprised, and couldn't help but speculate in their astonishment.

In the arena, Yang Jian sometimes transformed into a gluttonous beast, devouring treasures with his magic; sometimes he transformed into a golden roc, leaving claw marks on the primordial spirits of others; sometimes he transformed into a celestial ant, displaying the ultimate power, punching and slapping the primordial spirits of others like rubber balls; he then transformed into a divine phoenix, soaring through the sky, grabbing others with his claws and tearing them apart, even spitting out divine fire to burn them, a truly tragic scene.

In the end, he suddenly transformed into a God-Slaying Stone, which flew out, piercing through all laws and ignoring all treasures and techniques, striking his primordial spirit and striking it into an uncontrollable stiffness.

A flaw! Everyone immediately realized that this was the final moment, and the battle would be decided in one strike.

The Law of Heaven and Earth, the Sun and Moon Shining Together; The Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, the Divine Power of Battle!

Suddenly, Yang Jian roared to the sky, his whole body swelling up and transforming into a three-headed, six-armed figure. One head was golden, with a single horn growing from it, displaying an angry expression; another head was silver, as pure and noble as a stone saint, displaying an indifferent expression; and the third head was bright red, shaped like a phoenix head, adorned with feathers and a crown, displaying a compassionate expression.

This giant had three heads and six arms, a gluttonous mouth on its chest, wings of a vermilion bird on its back, and was covered in five-colored peacock feathers. Each of its six arms held a Kunlu sword, a Tai'a sword, a mountain-splitting axe, a golden bow and silver bullets, a Hun Tian cloak, and a Taiyin mirror. Whether real or illusory, it possessed an extraordinary aura, and its power was like that of a god or demon descending to earth, causing mountains and rivers to collapse in all directions!

Roar!

The six-armed god-demon that Yang Jian transformed into attacked directly, slicing through all of my defenses. With a roar from its three heads, the wind and clouds in all directions collapsed, and it swallowed me whole!

"Ah, what?! This, this, swallowed it in one gulp?" Everyone was stunned, and the whole world fell silent.

In the vast realm of spirits, only one god-demon with three heads and six arms stands tall, "as majestic as if reaching the heavens above and stepping on the underworld below," causing the entire heavens and earth to tremble with every glance!

He was breathtakingly powerful, his full head of black hair cascading down like waterfalls of ink, his eyes deep and unfathomable. He swallowed a terrifying enemy in one gulp, leaving the world in utter silence.

"It is precisely because of the existence of whetstones like you that I am spurred to continuous progress, innovation, and breakthroughs! Now, your purpose is fulfilled, die!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, suddenly exerted his strength, and the Overlord Fist burst forth in his body. Every drop of purple blood was an invincible fist imprint. That kind of innate battle maniac spirit, the style of fighting against heaven and earth, never resting until death, even if he fell, he would return as a battle spirit to fight again!

That is not the tyranny of bullying the weak, but the fighting spirit of not relying on external things, not submitting to fate, not questioning strength, and daring to throw a punch at the stronger even in the most desperate situation. It is the fearless fighting spirit and the domineering will to fight through the past, present and future!

Bang! Under the crushing force of this fist, his primordial spirit was suppressed and completely turned into nothingness.

The tribulation of the True God Realm was thus broken!

Before anyone could react, the three-headed, six-armed demon god transformed back into Yang Jian's normal form, and then the vast sea of ​​clouds completely dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

The sky was clear and clean, the sea of ​​clouds rolled and swirled, and the mountains and rivers were magnificent, as if nothing had ever happened.

But everyone knows that beneath this calm lies a tumultuous storm that will shake the very foundations of all the tribes and powers of the Immortal Ancient Kingdom!

At this moment, everyone is watching.

At this moment, the tribulation has been successfully broken.

At this moment, Yang Jian broke through the True Heaven Gate and ascended to the status of True God. The three immortal energies swirled around his body like dragons, further highlighting his extraordinary nature. He was like a god-king descending to the mortal realm, walking proudly among the common people.

The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts break through my barriers, and the Three Thousand Dao Realms revere the True One!