The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Thirty-three levels of heaven.

The yin and yang energies coiled like dragons and snakes, in a land of chaos and undivided, the Supreme Daoist sat on the black jade platform with his eyes downcast. A green ox lay at the bottom of the steps, with a clear light flowing in its eyes, reflecting the old man's calm face.

Suddenly, the golden pattern between the eyebrows of the Taoist priest trembled slightly, his whisk moved without wind, and his fingertips calculated the mysteries of heaven. The eternal river rolled back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the Taoist priest's eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

The blue ox mooed a few times and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I can actually turn back." The Taoist Taishang whispered, and suddenly his eyes locked on one side. He waved his whisk several times, and black and white light flashed.

In an instant, a crack appeared in this silent space, and a spatial gale emanated from the crack that frightened Qingniu.

In Qingniu's understanding, the strong wind carries the power of disorder and destruction, and once a living being is touched by it, it is likely that a lot of its cultivation will be reduced.

Bang!

A black and white chain shot out from the space crack.

Seeing this, the Taoist Taishang took the chain in his hand, closed his eyes and felt it, then said in surprise: "Successfully captured?"

After saying this, Tai Shang circulated his magic power, input it into the chain, and then began to pull the chain towards where he was.

In the Taoist Taishang's perception, he saw Meng Jing, wearing armor, struggling to move forward in the void extremely far away from the three realms of this side, and was constantly blocked by strong winds on the way.

The Taoist felt that he could not use brute force to pull Meng Jing back from the distant place, so he began to recite the spell silently. In an instant, a mysterious principle of space emerged around him.

"The universe is upside down, yin and yang are in the opposite direction; the void is the bridge, the myriad worlds are the steps, the ten directions of the universe, listen to my command, the spiritual platform is square, capture!"

That's it.

At the other end of the chain, Meng Jing's armor was shattered, and his Vajra body was covered with spider-web-like bloodstains. The strong winds in the void turned into millions of sharp blades, and every tear cut away his Dao pattern. Just as the Purple Mansion was about to collapse, a touch of coldness suddenly grabbed his shoulder blade - the skinny five fingers seemed to carry the power of the thirty-sixth heaven, dragging him into the streamer tunnel.

The so-called time is like a ray of light.

In the Lihen Heaven where the yin and yang energies were coiled like dragons and snakes, Meng Jing staggered and fell out of the crack in the void.

Qingniu's pupils shook violently as he looked at the almost shattered body in front of him - Meng Jing's armor had long been reduced to ashes, and his exposed skin was covered with spider-web-like bloodstains, and deep in each crack was flickering the remaining light of the chaotic strong wind.

"Master...this..." The blue bull's throat rolled and its four hooves unconsciously retreated half a step.

The Supreme Daoist Patriarch stared at Meng Jing's brows, and with a flick of his whisk, he said with a sound like a loud bell: "Holy Lord!"

The two words were like the morning bell and evening drum, shaking Meng Jing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Meng Jing suddenly looked up, his eyes like lightning piercing through the lingering yin and yang mist, and finally he saw clearly the figure that had remained as ancient as ever.

After three breaths of silence, Meng Jing clasped his fists and bowed, his tone as calm as watching the stars falling: "To be able to open up a passage of time and space in the chaos and nothingness, the cultivation of the Taoist master is truly unparalleled."

The diamond cutter floated up from his palm, and the black and white qi intertwined on its surface to form Tai Chi patterns. The shadow of the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao sealed in the cutter flickered, and in a trance, it seemed that thousands of scenes were flowing in front of Meng Jing's eyes - the life-and-death struggle in the void, the pain of the chaotic strong wind cutting bones and cutting out the heart, all like a dream from another world. "Saint Lord, we will talk about cause and effect on another day." The voice of the Supreme suddenly sank.

Meng Jing's heart trembled slightly, and when his fingertips touched the surface of the diamond cutter, he suddenly felt something strange.

The chaotic energy that filled it in the past has completely disappeared.

"I clearly sealed the origin of chaos after the annihilation of the Heavenly Dao into this jade!" Meng Jing clasped the jade ring with five fingers, and his joints cracked like thunder, "Why now..."

"This is the first time that I have seen such a strange sight," said Tai Shang.

The corners of Meng Jing's mouth twitched and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

That is the chaotic energy that can reshape the body of Tao! It is the origin of energy for forging innate treasures.

At this moment, it disappeared without a trace like quicksand between fingers.

Meng Jing suddenly raised his head: "Daozu knows the key?"

“I know a thing or two.”

The Yin-Yang fish rotated in Tai Shang's eyes, and thousands of lights and shadows suddenly appeared in the void.

"The way of heaven takes the energy of chaos, not for supremacy, but for balance." Tai Shang's whisk swept across the light and shadow.

"Balance!" Meng Jing understood something. He nodded, helplessly.

This is the work of the Heavenly Dao of the Three Realms, and even the Dao Ancestor cannot resist it.

But what puzzled Meng Jing was curious about was where would the chaotic energy be transported to by the Three Realms Heavenly Dao? Or would it be divided equally among all living beings?
Meng Jing asked: "Daozu, do you know where this chaotic energy has gone?"

The Supreme nodded first, then shook his head and said, "I think if you, Saint, understand how to govern a country, you might be able to make some guesses!"

"don't know!"

"Winning in stability, making progress in stability...it all depends on balance!" said Daozu.

After obtaining chaos, the Heavenly Dao controls the world and then brings balance to the world.

Meng Jing also knew that Zu didn't want to elaborate.

"Daozu, may I ask how much time has passed since I left the Three Realms?" Meng Jing asked.

Daozu stroked his beard and said, "The Holy Lord has a clone in the world, why do you need to ask me?" (End of this chapter)