The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

The moment the bloodstains spread across the throne, the entire Chaos Sea suddenly boiled.

The bronze ground beneath Xu Zhiqing's feet began to crack, revealing the bottomless abyss below.

There was a pitch-black palace wrapped in chains floating in the air. Seven bronze swords were crossed and sealed at the door of the palace. The swords were engraved with killing patterns that originated from the God-killing Halberd.

"The eighth pattern is the key!"

Huang Yuanzi suddenly cut his wrist, and a line of blood condensed into a broken sword shape in the air.

Xu Zhiqing felt blessed and threw the Supervisory Seal towards the sword formation.

At the moment the seal collided with the blood sword, the seven bronze swords trembled at the same time, revealing dark golden liquid flowing through the gaps in the door.

"careful!"

As soon as Patriarch Yangmei's warning came out, the dark palace door burst open.

What emerged were not enemies, but countless wriggling bronze chains, each with a beating heart tied to the end.

The most horrifying thing is that the word "Supervision" is engraved on the surface of these hearts, which resonates with the seal in Xu Zhiqing's hand.

The chains suddenly stretched straight and all the hearts burst at the same time.

The complete figure of the first generation of the Inspector General emerged from the blood mist, and the bronze sword in his hand pointed directly at Xu Zhiqing's forehead: "Verify your identity!"

The moment the tip of the sword touched his skin, the seven stars on Xu Zhiqing's armor suddenly detached and pieced together in the air to form the Big Dipper formation.

Under the light of the array, the lintel of the dark palace revealed an inscription that had been deliberately erased: General Inspectorate Hall.

"I see."

Xu Zhiqing suddenly grabbed the bronze sword that was stabbing at him, and dark golden blood oozed out from the wound on his palm.

The blood flowed down the sword to the hand of the First Inspector, causing the shadow to sigh with satisfaction: "The bloodline is correct..."

The moment the shadow disappeared, the entire dark palace began to disintegrate.

The chains broke bit by bit, revealing the true appearance of the faceless bronze statue in the center of the temple.

It turned out to be the incarnation of the time and space anchor point left by Xu Zhiqing in the world of Precious Lotus Lantern!
"The eighth pattern is back!"

Following Xu Zhiqing's roar, the dark palace turned into streams of light and sank into the throne.

The complete Supervisory Seal emitted a blinding green light, and seven star tracks lit up at the same time in the Chaos Sea, pointing to the locations of the remaining seven main halls.

Huang Yuanzi looked at the star map emerging in the green light and murmured, "This is just the beginning."

The star map in the green light suddenly shrank, and seven star tracks wrapped around Xu Zhiqing's arm like living things.

He looked down and found that at the end of each star track was a bronze bell, and the bell tongue was actually a miniature version of the supervisory seal.

"This is."

As soon as Xu Zhiqing touched the nearest bell, the entire chaos was suddenly dyed bronze.

As the bells rang silently, the shadow of the first main hall unfolded above everyone's heads.

It was a bronze city made entirely of gears, and those walking on the streets were all puppets with surveillance seals embedded in their bodies.

Huang Yuanzi suddenly groaned, and the mineral bag on his waist exploded.

The dragon-patterned ore that was dug out in Baidi City that year was suspended in an array, which perfectly matched with a gear somewhere in the star map.

"Palace Master, these ores are the key!"

Xu Zhiqing lightly stroked with his fingertips, and the mineral matrix suddenly turned into a stream of light and pierced into the star map.

The phantom of the Gear City suddenly solidified, and the bronze tower in the center collapsed, revealing the bronze box suppressed at the bottom of the tower.

"careful!"

As Patriarch Yangmei's willow branch rolled towards the bronze box, the lid of the box suddenly opened by itself.

What came out was not treasure, but sticky dark golden mist.

The images emerging from the mist gave everyone a chill.

Countless Xu Zhiqings are having bronze chains pierced through their hearts in different time and space.

“Cause and effect trap!”

The time barrier frozen by the Shichen Patriarch was covered with cracks as soon as it was formed.
“He’s in all timelines…”

Xu Zhiqing smiled.

The monitoring seal on his chest suddenly reversed, and the "Xu Zhiqing" pierced by chains raised their heads at the same time, transforming into 360 green lights that merged into the seal.

The mist was instantly dyed bronze and condensed into new star tracks to complete the incomplete pattern.

"It turns out that the eighth main hall is hidden here."

Xu Zhiqing held the newly added star track tightly, and the entire star map suddenly flipped over.

A huge crack was torn in the chaos, revealing a slowly rotating bronze star behind it.

Those were not stars at all, but a super mechanism composed of eight main halls.

At the core of the agency, the body of the first Inspector was suspended by nine chains.

Each chain passes through a different part of the corpse, and the other end of the chain extends to a different time and space.

The most horrifying thing is that what was stuck on the top of his head was not a bronze sword, but half of an arm armor that was the same as Xu Zhiqing's armor.

"Palace Master, that is..."

Huang Yuanzi's exclamation was drowned out by the sudden sound of gears meshing.

The super mechanism began to operate, and the eight main halls emitted green light at the same time, interweaving into a bronze throne under Xu Zhiqing's feet.

The Taotie pattern on the armrest of the throne suddenly came to life and opened its mouth to bite his wrist.

The moment the blood dripped, the corpse of the first Inspector suddenly opened his eyes.

The chain that pierced his chest broke into pieces, and his body turned into a bronze torrent and rushed towards Xu Zhiqing.

Countless shadows of the Supervisory Seals in the torrent were screaming: "Inheritor!"

Xu Zhiqing did not dodge or evade, allowing the torrent to penetrate his chest.

What burst out from the gaps in the armor was not blood, but three hundred and sixty rotating virtual mirrors.

Each mirror showed him standing with a halberd in different time and space, and the figures in the mirror suddenly swung the halberds at the same time.

The super mechanism groaned as it was overwhelmed, and its eight main gear shafts broke with a loud bang.

The last obsession of the first Inspector General melted in the mirror light and turned into liquid bronze that flowed into the cracks of Xu Zhiqing's armor.

“Not enough.”

Xu Zhiqing suddenly pressed the supervisory seal on the broken piece of arm armor.

The word "Supervision" on the seal suddenly shed tears of blood. The moment the tears fell into the core of the mechanism, the entire chaotic sea was filled with dragon roars.

The shadow of a bronze ancestor dragon pierced by nine chains emerged from the void, with the ninth star track embedded in its reverse scales.

Before the dragon's roar faded, the star track on the bronze ancestor dragon's reverse scale suddenly lit up.

The Taotie pattern on Xu Zhiqing's armor suddenly detached and transformed into a physical giant beast that pounced on the dragon corpse, but was repelled by the green light bursting from the star track when it touched the dragon's reverse scale.

"The ninth pattern is actually the life scale of the Ancestral Dragon?"

Huang Yuanzi coughed up blood and made hand gestures, and the shadow of the God-killing Spear shattered into pieces as soon as it touched the star track.

As soon as Patriarch Yangmei's willow branch was extended, it was shattered into powder by the dragon's might, and dark golden liquid seeped out from the cracks in time and space.

This is the origin of chaos that has been triggered.

Xu Zhiqing suddenly pressed the supervisory seal on his chest, and the seal cracked with a "click".

The remaining memories of the first Inspector General came flooding back: in the scene, the bronze ancestor dragon had its life scales pierced by the nine hall masters, and its dragon blood was cast into the last star track.

"I see."

With a sneer, he threw the God-killing Spear at the dragon corpse. The moment the blood pattern on the spear collided with the star track of the reverse scales, the entire bronze ancestor dragon suddenly twisted like a living thing.

The moment the dragon's head fell, Xu Zhiqing had already stepped on the dragon's spine and rushed towards its reverse scale.

"Palace Master, you can't do that!"

The Devouring Ancestor turned into a black hole and tried to stop it, but was swept by the dragon's tail and flew backwards, vomiting blood.

The star track that emerged from the reverse scale suddenly expanded, swallowing Xu Zhiqing into the gear-shaped vortex of time and space.

Countless bronze mirrors in the vortex formed a cage, and each mirror reflected the scene of Xu Zhiqing being pierced by a dragon claw.

The sigh of the first generation of the Inspector can be heard from outside the mirror: "The Fate Scale must recognize its master and all causes and conditions must be cut off..."

Xu Zhiqing suddenly crushed the monitoring seal, and the flying fragments pierced into all the mirrors. At the same time, the "Xu Zhiqing" in the mirror suddenly jumped up and nailed the dragon claws into the long river of time.

Taking advantage of this gap, his real body had already rushed to the front of the reverse scale, and his blood-stained fingertips pressed on the star track.

The entire chaotic sea suddenly stopped.

The moment the bronze dragon's reverse scales fell off, nine star tracks unfolded from under Xu Zhiqing's feet.

When the last line lit up, the corpse of the first Inspector suddenly turned into a bronze torrent, condensing into a new Taotie throne behind Xu Zhiqing.

The nine lines on the throne's armrests were finally complete, and the shadow of the Supervisory Hall opened its doors above everyone's heads.

Huang Yuanzi trembled as he picked up the life scale that had fallen to the ground: "The nine patterns are back in place, and supervision should be established..."

Xu Zhiqing sat upright on the Taotie throne with nine patterns in place, and the star tracks transformed from the bronze ancestor dragon's life scales slowly rotated in his palm.

As the shadow of the Supervisory General Hall became completely solidified, the entire Hall of All Worlds shook violently, and dense dark golden inscriptions appeared on the walls of the hall.

Xu Zhiqing discovered that this was the "True Explanation of Governance" left behind by the first Inspector General.

"I see……"

Xu Zhiqing touched the inscription with his fingertips, and a vast amount of information suddenly flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The key to becoming an emperor lies in "cutting through the world and proving the truth".

The so-called world-severing means using one's own laws as a blade to sever the causal connections with all time and space, and ultimately to lift the true spirit above all worlds.

The ultimate authority of the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds is to help the inheritor devour the "foundation of existence" of the Three Thousand Worlds and nourish himself with all the worlds.

Huang Yuanzi looked at the Chaos Star Map that appeared in the inscription, and suddenly knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Palace Master, this star map actually marks... the burial place of other supervisors!"

Each of the seven blood-red stars in the picture represents an emperor-level inspector who once tried to attain enlightenment.

Their fall was not an accident, but a backlash from the Palace of All Worlds.

When the worlds devoured exceed the capacity of the true spirit, it will turn into nourishment for the Palace of All Worlds.

Xu Zhiqing sneered, and the God-killing Spear suddenly flew towards the star map on its own.

The moment the tip of the halberd pierced the first blood-red star, the star exploded into blood mist, and a sealed memory emerged from the mist.

At the last moment of his enlightenment, the Inspector had his soul torn apart by the vengeful spirits of the world he had refined.

“No wonder the First Generation wanted to separate from the Guixu Palace.”

Xu Zhiqing stroked the armrest of the throne, and nine lines lit up at the same time.

The true method of attaining enlightenment is to use the Seal of Supervision as a medium and refine the Hall of All Realms into the "True Spirit Outer Cloak".

Just as he was contemplating, the chaos outside the hall suddenly turned into ink-black.

Seven bronze coffins came out of nowhere, with the same patterns as the blood-red stars engraved on their lids.

This is the "mortal coffin" of losers throughout the ages.

The coffin in the front burst open, and a broken bronze seal was held in the palm of the outstretched skeletal palm.

"The latecomer..."

A hoarse whisper came from the coffin.

"You think the complete Hall of All Worlds is a staircase?"

The dry bones suddenly jumped up, and the broken seal went straight to Xu Zhiqing's forehead.

"It's clearly a cage!"

The green light in Xu Zhiqing's eyes surged, and the throne behind him suddenly disintegrated, turning into nine bronze chains that entangled the dry bones.

In the light emitted by the Supervisory Seal, he saw the truth clearly.

This withered skeleton turned out to be the "incarnation of fear" killed by the first Inspector.

"It turns out that the last test is to slay the fear of attaining enlightenment."

Xu Zhiqing put his fingers together like a knife, and the God-killing Halberd turned into a stream of light that pierced through the dry bones and skull.

As the coffin shattered, all the blood-colored stars went out, leaving only the monitoring seal on his palm which completely turned dark gold.

Suddenly, green rain fell from the chaos outside the hall, and in every raindrop, Xu Zhiqing's figure in different time and space was reflected.

Xu Zhiqing slowly stood up, and the star trails emerging under his feet had extended to the end of the chaos.

He looked at the trembling Huang Yuanzi and others and said softly, "Let's go, it's time to meet those... spectators hiding outside the cage."

Amid the heavy green rain, the moment Xu Zhiqing stepped out of the Hall of All Worlds, the roar of gears meshing suddenly came from the depths of chaos.

Seven huge bronze doors emerged from the rain, with sticky dark golden mist seeping out from the cracks in the doors.

It was the resentment left over from the seven Taoist coffins that were destroyed earlier.

"Palace Master, be careful!"

The halberd pattern on Huang Yuanzi's forehead suddenly collapsed, and the God-killing Halberd flew around on its own and blocked Xu Zhiqing.

I saw that the mist condensed into chains under the washing of the green rain, and the links of the chains were inlaid with fragments of miniature world-suppressing mirrors. Each fragment reflected a future in which Xu Zhiqing's heart was pierced.

Xu Zhiqing sneered and flipped the supervision seal in his palm.

The two words "Supervision" at the bottom of the seal suddenly broke away and turned into two green lights that shattered the chains.

From the broken lenses came the sound of dragon roars.

Under the ruins of Baidi City, the corpse of the bronze ancestor dragon whose life scales had been pulled out was shaking violently.

“Any backup plan?”

As Patriarch Yangmei's willow branch reached out to the source of the sound, the entire chaotic green rain suddenly rolled back.

The raindrops reorganized into countless water mirrors in the air, and dragon claws wrapped in chaotic true fire stretched out from the mirrors at the same time.

The most horrifying thing is that there is half a supervisory seal pattern engraved on the palm of each dragon claw, forming a strange complement to the seal in Xu Zhiqing's hand.

"wrong!"

The time barrier frozen by the Old Ancestor of Time suddenly exploded.

"These are the 'Mirror Dragon Guards' refined by the first generation of Supervisors!"

Before he finished speaking, the Taotie pattern on Xu Zhiqing's armor suddenly came to life, and its huge mouth bit the nearest dragon claw.

The moment the fangs touched the mirror surface, spider-web-like red marks suddenly appeared on the entire water mirror matrix.

That is clearly the vein of the bronze ancestor dragon's life scale!
Xu Zhiqing felt blessed and suddenly pressed the seal of supervision on the handle of the God-killing Halberd.

The moment the tip of the halberd pierced into the intersection of the red marks, all the water mirrors reflected the scene of the world of Precious Lotus Lantern at the same time.

The space-time anchor point he left behind suddenly materialized, nailing all 360 dragon claws into the void.

"It turns out that the Fate Scale is using my karma to backfire."

Xu Zhiqing stared at the gradually carbonizing dragon claw, and suddenly noticed an unusual vibration from the monitoring seal.

Xu Zhiqing understood clearly in his heart, and in his mind countless Xu Zhiqings walked out of his body.

One by one, Xu Zhiqing walked into different time and space.

The next moment, all the causal lines involving Xu Zhiqing were broken.

He does not exist in any world.

If there is one, there is another one...

Xu Zhiqing was unable to cut off the causal line of the last world.

He doesn't need to break off.

Xu Zhiqing had an idea, and he brought Patriarch Yang Mei and others back to the Hall of All Worlds.

Others think that the Hall of All Worlds is a cage, but to him, the Hall of All Worlds is just a tool to rule all worlds.

And all of these were caused by the internal strife within the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds.

To him, it was internal strife.

There are other forces in the chaotic universe, so why should our own people target our own people?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a ray of light splitting out from the chaos in the distance.

He looked at the light and felt vaguely familiar.

"It's Pangu."

Patriarch Yang Mei recognized the light and wondered who had struck it. (End of this chapter)