Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 670 The Manifestation of the Purple Star in the Haotian Treasure Mirror
"A primordial Dao embryo?!"

Shangqing Heavenly Realm.

A majestic middle-aged man wearing an iron crown and a robe of innate lightning sat cross-legged on a throne in the center of a vast lightning pool. After catching a glimpse of a corner of the Dao Fruit of the Great Daoist Monarch Qingyun, he couldn't help but freeze in shock and exclaimed.

On the other side of the dojo, in an ancient cave where countless sword intents of profound heights and distances are constantly evolving and dying, together performing three thousand Dao principles and refining a phantom fruit, a young man dressed in ancient clothes and exuding a calm aura turned his head, his brows filled with disbelief.

These are Qiongdu and Taiwei, two Dao Lords under the Dao Ancestor Duobao!

Although Dao Lord Qiongdu's cultivation was inferior to that of the two top Dao Lords Huoling and Yuxu, he had been able to reach the Dao Foundation Perfection level for many years and acknowledged that he had sparred with some external Daoist practitioners.

After all, he was personally taught by the Dao Ancestor, so his supernatural powers go without saying. Moreover, he was bestowed with spiritual treasures by the Dao Ancestor himself, which is incomparable to others.

Taiwei Daojun and Qiongdu Daojun are roughly equal in cultivation, though Taiwei may be slightly inferior. However, Taiwei is a top-tier sword immortal Daojun in the Zhutian Myriad Realms, and his offensive prowess often commands respect.

Originally, Taiwei Daojun mostly observed the matter of Qiongdu and Miluo exchanging glances and secretly communicating, occasionally offering them some advice.

After all, as a direct disciple of the Dao Ancestor, there's no need to be subservient to others.

However, Qiongdu was initially tempted by the grand promises made by Daoist Mi Luo and was willing to get on board early, hoping to share in the future fortune of the Celestial Court.

The reason for all this is that Daoist Mi Luo had shown Daoist Qiong Du the acquired spiritual treasure "Investiture of the Gods" that he had refined. Although this treasure had lost its innate origin, it had been truly refined by Daoist Mi Luo to the level of external Taoist magic!

Otherwise, why would Qiongdu agree so easily?
Naturally, he saw that without the Dao Ancestor's intervention, Dao Lord Mi Luo truly had a chance to succeed!

But he never expected that Mi Luo would have such a trump card!

A genuine innate Dao embryo!

The innate Dao embryo is the original body left behind after the complete innate treasure primordial spirit is reincarnated!
Its level surpasses that of a Dao Lord!
Qiong Du's gaze shifted, and he almost set off to aid his good ally...

"Hmph, if you set off, I won't stop you."

A sharp and capable female voice entered Qiongdu and Taiwei's ears, like a bucket of cold water being poured over them, making Qiongdu Daojun more sober.

Daoist Taiwei shook his head slightly and simply sealed the ancient cave to focus on cultivation.

His friendship with Qiongdu stemmed from their shared experience of joining the sect at the same time and their long-standing relationship, while also being a deliberate attempt to keep an eye on the collaboration between Qiongdu and Mi Luo.

After all, the three schools of Taoism are of the same lineage and help each other, but it is not wrong for them to plan for themselves, and no one can criticize them for it.

However, when it comes to matters that violate the sect's bottom line, such as leaking important plans or the Dao Ancestor's condition, Taiwei is also capable of making the decision to sacrifice even his own family for the greater good.

Qiongdu glanced at the terrifying fluctuations deep in the void, his heart calming down somewhat, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Miro really hid himself well."

Huo Ling Daojun bluntly said, "You're the only fool in the Xuanmen who could be tricked into joining him, and you're blaming him for being so secretive."

Qiongdu Daojun felt a tightness in his chest: This senior sister is truly annoying enough.

Deep within the void of the universe lies a place beyond the mundane world, a realm untouched by human affairs.

The sky was a crystal-clear canopy, free of shadows, constantly pouring down soft, seven-colored Buddhist light, enveloping the entire Pure Land like a light veil. The earth was not dust, but paved with pure crystal, smooth as a mirror, reflecting the light of the sky, the shadows of the clouds, and the golden branches of the precious trees.

As far as the eye can see, precious trees form a forest. Their leaves are no ordinary things; some are emerald, some agate, and some warm white jade. A misty light and delicate Sanskrit characters flow among the branches and leaves. A gentle breeze blows, and it is not an ordinary rustling sound, but a heavenly melody woven from the gurgling of clear springs and the soft chimes of jade chimes, cleansing the soul.

Adorned with a seven-jeweled lotus pond, its waters are crystal clear, imbued with the eight virtues, and brimming with boundless vitality. Bowl-sized lotuses grow within, their petals like gold, silver, crystal, and even giant clam shell, shimmering with precious light. From the lotus stamens, specks of golden powder-like Buddhist light rise, floating and dispersing in the air, occasionally coalescing into tiny swastikas, intertwined with faint chanting, reciting scriptures that no one can understand yet which directly point to the heart.

A strange fragrance, neither flower nor wood, permeates the air, bringing tranquility and peace. Occasionally, ethereal images of mythical birds and beasts formed from Buddha's light flit across the sky, leaving behind auspicious streaks of light. Here, there is no heat or cold, no strife, only eternal light, serenity, and an indescribable joy of Dharma.

This place is none other than the Pure Land of Amitabha Buddha, the foremost of the two holy Buddhas in Buddhism, a place of peace and tranquility achieved through the immeasurable vows of the ancient Buddha, and the Pure Land of the Other Shore that countless Buddhist disciples yearn for.

Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!
"It's actually the Haotian Treasure Mirror? Mi Luo is truly quite lucky, as he actually entrusted the primordial spirit of this treasure to his physical body."

An indescribable voice echoed within the Pure Land, its tone tinged with surprise.

A voice from beyond the world spoke with the ancient Buddha: "Besides the few of us, innate treasures are also beginning to appear." "It's just that I didn't expect the Haotian Mirror to be so decisive, directly reincarnating."

"The situation in the void universe is becoming increasingly interesting."

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"The Haotian Treasure Mirror?"

Before the Tai Chi diagram, Xuan Du and the others were bewildered but impressed. Lin Xuanzhi, with his past life experience, found it somewhat expected and reasonable.

The Celestial Court's ruler wields the Haotian Mirror, and so on...

However, the sheer magnitude of the Taiji diagram's reaction reveals the astonishing origins of the Haotian Mirror in this world.

As Lord Mi Luo unleashed his trump card, the scene within the Tai Chi diagram began to flicker.

Even with its own advantages, the Tai Chi diagram could no longer clearly reflect the battle between the top Dao Lords.

Meanwhile, a pure white and clear mirror, resembling a treasure mirror formed from the layers of billions of heaven and earth, slowly emerged from the clouds above the Thirty-Three Chongqing.

With the Holy Mother Tai Su entangled with the Great Dao Lord Yu Xu and the Bodhisattva Xu Kong Zang blocking Feng Du, Mi Luo directly transformed his own illusory Dao Fruit into a driving force, activating this innate Dao Embryo!

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, a magnificent mirror light, seemingly one yet ten thousand, seemingly real yet elusive, flashed with a hazy white light and simultaneously shone upon Jade Void and Fengdu!
Despite his solemn expression, Jade Void Dao Lord was also somewhat eager to try. Dark golden light shone from Jade Purity Chaos Primordial True Body, while a wisp of earthy yellow treasure light emerged from his Niwan Palace.

The Emperor of Fengdu remained noncommittal about the arrival of the Bodhisattva of Void Treasury. Only when faced with the Haotian Treasure Mirror displaying power surpassing that of a Dao Lord did he become slightly more serious. His gaze suddenly became profound, and his entire body instantly collapsed.

At the same time, countless stars and realms in the void universe lit up with layers of starlight, and inexplicably, a Ziwei Emperor Star was struck.

Wow!
The gates of the Star Palace opened wide, and a majestic and serene figure descended upon the myriad realms atop the vast starry river, aboard the Five Virtues Boat.

This is the Purple Star Emperor, the Lord of the Netherworld!

"Ziwei! How dare you show yourself!"

Mi Luo Daojun's eyes suddenly lit up. He was shocked by the profound power of the Ziwei aura, but also secretly delighted!
As Ziwei raised his hand, the deep, mysterious seal formed by the collapse of the Fengdu Emperor spun rapidly, as if it were the embodiment of the endless cycle of reincarnation in the heavens, directly facing the power of the Haotian Mirror.

“Miro, you only dare to sneak around when I’m not around. How can you be worthy of the position of the Heavenly Emperor with such behavior?”

next moment.

In the void of the universe, the three thousand Great Daos seemed to be in turmoil. In particular, those who cultivated the Great Daos of Life and Death, Reincarnation, Void, Truth and Falsehood, and Destruction, such as Chunyang, felt dizzy and were enveloped by a sense of impending doom.

Fortunately, it came and went quickly, and most people are still in a daze.

Before long, the scene in the Tai Chi diagram became clear again, but all that remained was a void where the Great Dao was in chaos and the laws were disordered.

"Is this... over?"

Master Gu spoke in a low voice, as if afraid of inciting another battle between Dao Lords.

Daoist Zixia listened intently for a long while before finally saying, "It's over..."

"The outcome is probably only known to those involved."

Lin Xuanzhi's heart was also filled with turmoil for a long time. His gaze remained fixed on the void on the Taiji diagram. After a long while, he couldn't help but sigh.

"The battle of the heavens and the fall of stars"
The mind stands firm on the foundation of the ethereal path.

The five signs of decay and three calamities must be endured.
"I will not return until I have proven myself the Great Luo!"

Lin Xuanzhi's leisurely words echoed in the ethereal sky, his tone shifting from praise to firmness, causing the three patriarchs beside him to nod in approval.

This experience, once properly refined, is more valuable than any magic pill!
(End of this chapter)