Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

The Three Powers (Heaven, Earth, and Man) discuss the Dao, revealing wondrous chapters; the True God begins to emerge, encompassing all things.

In the realm of sacrificial spirits, a true god stands proudly between heaven and earth, known as the Pure Source Mysterious Path, displaying holy power and awe-inspiring influence that shakes all directions.

"Have you grasped the true meaning of the divine way and embarked on the same path as the ancestral spirit?" The five leaders also witnessed this scene and were shocked. What they were talking about was the divine way after the ancestral spirit made changes when the world first changed and the old and new laws were replaced.

The Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms are a manifestation of this.

At this moment, Yang Jian merged with Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, entering a profound and mysterious state. He became a special life form, like a sacrificial spirit, and gained a completely new perspective.

"What would happen if I continued to cultivate in this state?" he wondered. His enormous divine body began to breathe and move blood, but this time it was not human blood, but the blood of heaven and earth!

Boom! The Spirit Realm was instantly engulfed in a storm of wind and clouds, the sun rose and the moon set, and boundless starlight was drawn over, flowing like silver blood across the body of True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao.

Then, he began to cultivate in the cave heaven. This time, the entire world trembled. The cave heaven nurtured the spirit, and he became that 'spirit', the god of this cave heaven!

"What... what is he doing? A god who rules over heaven and earth?" The five sect leaders were also shocked. Was he cultivating worldly laws in the form of a sacrificial spirit? But why was he so domineering? It directly affected an entire realm!

Could this be the true power of Shinto? Is it actually most suitable for spirit worship?

They had some doubts and began to ponder.

For Yang Jian, however, it opened up a new world. He began to try his hand at inscription and array formation cultivation, treating the mountains, rivers, celestial phenomena and geography within the Spirit Sacrifice Realm as array patterns, and every blade of grass and tree as runes. He began to use the inscriptions of the entire realm to form arrays!

This is not a violent change, but rather a natural process, like the Dao Seed calling upon the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and has nothing to do with one's realm.

"To ride the heavens and control the earth, to manipulate the universe, this is what it means to be a 'god'." Yang Jian exclaimed. Although the cultivation he underwent in different forms was short-lived, it gave him many insights. It can be said that in his understanding of the profound meaning of the divine path, no one in the same realm, including the Divine Fire and True Gods, could compare to him, not even the Heavenly Gods.

Then, he began to integrate the third strand of immortal energy into his physical body, fulfilling the sublimation of his domineering bloodline. The Eternal Evolution Diagram rotated, witnessing the opening of another brand new branch.

Whoosh! The third wisp of immortal energy, like a dragon or snake, meandered and entered Yang Jian's heart. It then broke down into countless seeds of light, which took root in his limbs and bones. Under this influence, the purple light in his blood became even more intense.

A domineering aura, a fighting spirit, and a madness arose spontaneously, and the Soul Summoning Sutra resounded on its own, drawing more battle spirits from heaven and earth to come and merge into the blood!

In an instant, a god-demon appeared in his purple blood, with black hair flowing wildly and domineering aura. Standing there, he exuded an unparalleled aura of being the only one who could rule the world. That aura influenced the entire universe along with the True Monarch of the Pure Source Wonderful Path, causing the six directions and eight wastelands, the ten thousand mountains and valleys to rumble, and dominating the rise and fall of the vast land.

The purple blood was incredibly vibrant, every drop and every wisp brimming with fighting spirit, radiating a brilliant glow that made the place sparkle, filled with a purple aura, the blood of the azure heavens!

Now, Yang Jian's cultivation of the divine path is truly flawless, and he has embarked on an invincible path. His essence, energy, and spirit have also reached their peak, and he has adjusted himself to his strongest state!

With the wondrous double pupil technique, the Primordial Heavenly Eye, the True God Dharma Image, the Immortal Qi Overlord Blood Body, the Golden Bow and Silver Bullets that Strike the Divine Stone, the Ultimate Power of the Heavenly Horned Ant, the Nirvana Divine Fire Phoenix Technique, and the Devouring Heaven and Earth Nine Nether Technique, his entire combat style has taken shape. With the two complete Ten Fierce Treasure Techniques combined with the Eight-Nine Profound Technique, he will have the momentum to sweep across the world.

Now, all we have to do is wait for the Immortal Ancient Arena to open and then fight in the final championship!

Meanwhile, in the Wolin Realm, amidst the mountains and rivers, a beautiful man dressed in white and wearing white socks emerged, gazing towards the direction of the Golden Dao Palace.

"My feud with the Overlord should end in this battle!" Ning Chuan murmured. He also needed to adjust his own condition and forge his strongest body to fight that terrifying Overlord!

The haunted nest was silent. The banished immortal sat cross-legged on the ground, gazing at the place where the ancient immortal arena was about to appear. He sighed leisurely, "Flowers bloom and wither, life after life. This time, it will be exceptionally different."

The Sea of ​​Death surged and churned, filled with countless ghostly figures and malevolent spirits. The Ten-Crown King stood amidst the waves, holding the World Tree in his hand, his eyes fixed on his own Dao: "Ten lifetimes of supreme supremacy, and this time will be no exception."

Boom!

During this period, lightning began to appear frequently in various realms of the Immortal Ancient World, and many freaks and kings began to attempt to transcend tribulations, striving to improve themselves to the best of their ability before the final battle.

For a time, even the natives of Xian Gu were excited and paid close attention to the battle of heroes and the clash of geniuses who had been fighting for supremacy for so long. Who would be the number one in the world?

Who will step onto the final land of creation, and who will be the true supreme immortal, will all be revealed on that ancient arena!

"The Holy Son will definitely win." The ancient Holy Son appeared, his immortal aura perfectly formed, and he had exceptional confidence in Yang Jian.

This time, no one could argue that in the hearts of all cultivators, the Overlord was the favorite to win the championship.

"I can't wait to see who will emerge victorious among the ten-time champion, the immortal, Ning Chuan, the overlord, the Stone Clan brothers, and all the other prodigies!"

"This time, there might even be a massive free-for-all over the inheritance of the Ten Fiends!"

"I heard that others also brought Chaos Artifacts. Who knows, a dark horse might emerge and unexpectedly win!"

Opinions vary, but everyone is waiting; that day is not far off.

One day, three days, ten days... Time keeps passing by.

Some say they saw the figure of the Overlord in the underworld. He transformed into a god, embodying the laws of heaven and earth, and was guiding the souls of the dead in that realm.

Some say that they saw traces of the Ten-Crown King in the burial world; he was holding the World Tree and searching for the remnants of the immortals.

Some say they saw the two supreme beings of the Stone Clan in the Spirit Realm, practicing and performing magic under a willow tree.

Some say that the lost celestial embryo was found in the cemetery where the most corpses were buried, and it had regained its physical body, which was terrifying!

Some people say that there may be new outsiders joining the Immortal Ancient Arena this time.

Half a month after these rumors began to circulate, the Golden Dao Palace finally materialized and descended into the world!

With a thunderous roar that resounded throughout the three thousand realms of immortals, a magnificent ancient building appeared, constructed of mysterious rocks—an ancient arena.

It is vast, like an island suspended in the air, standing alongside the Golden Palace.

"The arena for the ultimate championship has appeared!" Many cultivators exclaimed in surprise and excitement.

The arena looked dim and simple, with dark red bloodstains, broken weapons, and mottled marks, but it was the strongest battlefield in the Immortal Ancient Era, an arena belonging to peerless geniuses!

Throughout history, countless people have died up there. They were all the strongest beings of their respective races, the most outstanding geniuses, otherwise they would not have been qualified to go up there.

If we were to discuss where most ancient freaks died, without a doubt, it would be on this arena. In the past, heroes emerged in great numbers, and every generation had its own strong warriors. Every great battle would ignite the ancient world and make everyone's blood boil.

This life is different from any other; all the kings of past dynasties are crowding together, about to appear and meet in the apocalypse.

Do they still retain their charm?

Will their extraordinary strength be demonstrated?

Many people's blood was boiling, their fists clenched, eagerly awaiting the appearance of those kings to begin their struggle for supremacy.

"Overlord, emerge quickly and sweep away all enemies!"

"Where is the ten-time champion? Let the dragon roar once more!"

"Ningchuan, please emerge from the pass and use the celestial map to govern the past and present!"

"How long will this banished immortal keep hiding his talents? It's time for him to soar through the heavens like a phoenix!"

The entire ancient city was in an uproar; everyone was talking about it.

As the arena appeared, a chanting-like Daoist sound resonated throughout the three thousand minor worlds, reminding every living being.

The emergence of this final Immortal Ancient Arena not only affected the Three Thousand Minor Worlds, but also impacted the outside world!

Boom! Within the no-man's-land, the petals of the Immortal Ancient Flower trembled violently, and the Immortal Ancient World floating within them actually cracked, causing the surrounding void to fluctuate violently and create huge waves!

"Hmm, what happened?" Outside, people in the Three Thousand Provinces were also surprised, because many people saw a faint void rift appear in the vast no-man's land, a terrifying sight.

It is very faint, but it is so long that it stretches for countless miles!

"Could it be that the Immortal Ancient Realm is about to crack open, and we can enter it too?!"

"It's highly likely that this is the last time the Immortal Ancient Gate will open; what a fortuitous opportunity!"

Outside, everyone was deeply moved, so excited that they roared to the sky.

This is too amazing. The Immortal Ancient Realm contains too much fortune. Unfortunately, cultivators who have surpassed the Venerable Realm cannot enter. This has always been a great regret. The Four Sect Masters and the Ten Heavenly Gods can only watch and cannot get close.

But now a crack has appeared, stretching across the vast no-man's-land, and perhaps an opportunity is about to arrive!

At that very moment, the chanting that had been resounding throughout the three thousand realms within the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm ceased.

The battle for supremacy between immortals and ancient heroes has begun.

"In this life, the world will be ruled by martial arts, and I alone will rule by law!" In the center of the underworld, atop a mountain peak, surrounded and guarded by three thousand grass-root gods, Yang Jian suddenly opened his Heavenly Eye between his brows, and the myriad paths of reincarnation roared and moved.

"In this life, I will change to the extreme and become the only one who reigns supreme!" In the Burial World Pit, the Ten-Crown King emerged from the ancient ruins, wisps of immortal mist sliding down his body like dewdrops on leaves.

"In this life, the phoenix dances across the nine heavens, lawless and unrestrained!" Inside the haunted nest, the banished immortal slowly opened his eyes, the jade flute fell into his hand, and he played a high-pitched note.

"In this life, I will seal off the world and act on behalf of Heaven!" Outside the Qilin Cave, Ning Chuan carried the Heavenly Map on his back. He was completely transformed, and a faint immortal light emanated from his palms!

"In this life, I am the variable." Deep within the mass grave in the Corpse Realm, a cold laugh echoed softly, carrying the Dao traces of an ancient era.

History will be changed!