Gou Dao and Cultivation of Immortals, Start from Farming

“The Demon Mother”.

The Lord of Purple Extremes sneered, and without haste, stood up. Nine purple sun dharma images appeared around him, their purple light soaring into the sky and illuminating the entire Purple Heaven Vast Domain.

"I knew you would come."

The Lord of Purple Extremes took a step and his figure vanished.

The next instant, the Lord of Purple Extremes appeared at the edge of the vast domain, standing above the hundred strange ancestral trees. Nine purple suns surrounded him, their purple light cascading down like a waterfall, illuminating the strange white patterns so clearly that they had nowhere to hide.

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, how dare you invade my vast domain?"

The Lord of Purple Extremes raised his hand, and the nine purple sun dharma images trembled simultaneously. The Purple Heaven Dao Fire condensed, transforming into nine purple fire lines, which burned towards the roots of the hundred ancestral trees.

Where the fire passed, the void distorted.

The Demon Mother's clone's expression changed, and she formed hand seals. The demonic white light surged, and billions of demonic threads emerged from the depths of her roots, heading towards the Purple Heaven Dao Fire.

The fire line collides with the elusive silk.

It made a sizzling sound.

The strange silk threads crumbled inch by inch, and the Purple Heaven Dao Fire advanced layer by layer.

The avatar of the Demon Mother gritted its teeth, and a burst of demonic white light erupted. New demonic threads surged out from the broken end, frantically plunging deeper into the roots of the ancestral tree to absorb the essence of the Purple Cloud and replenish its energy.

The Lord of Purple Extremes snorted coldly, and the nine purple sun emanations merged into one, transforming into a blazing purple-black sun that hovered above the vast domain. The sun rotated, and the Purple Heaven Dao Fire poured down like a torrential rain, covering the entire area of ​​the bizarre ancestral tree.

The eerie silk threads crumbled in pieces, and the eerie white light dimmed.

The demonic mother's clone was deathly pale, and her white eyes twitched.

"Ziji, you were prepared all along?"

The Lord of Purple Extremes stood with his hands behind his back, his purple eyes icy cold: "Mother of Demons, you invaded the Sea of ​​Time first, how could I not be on guard? I just didn't expect you to extend your claws so quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking,
The Lord of Purple Extremes formed hand seals, and the blazing purple-black sun suddenly shone brightly. The Purple Heaven Dao Fire transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long sea of ​​fire, crushing towards the avatar of the Demon Mother.

Where the sea of ​​fire passed, the void shattered, the ancestral tree cracked, and the eerie white patterns crumbled inch by inch.

The avatar of the Demon Mother retreated thousands of miles to avoid the sea of ​​fire, her long hair disheveled and her white eyes dim.

“Ziji, your injuries haven’t healed yet. Burning your life force like this won’t last long.”

The Lord of Purple Extremes sneered: "Enough to hold out until I kill you."

Before he finished speaking, the Lord of Purple Extremes took a step forward, and the nine purple sun dharma images re-condensed, crushing towards the avatar of the Demon Mother.

The avatar of the Demon Mother flickered, its form entangled in demonic threads, attempting to defend itself. However, the purple sun was too intense; one ray shattered the demonic threads, another destroyed the demonic palm, and yet another exploded, tearing half of its body apart.

The demigod mother's clones staggered backward, splattering pale white fluid everywhere.

The Lord of Purple Extremes relentlessly pursued him, his purple eyes icy cold.

"You mere clerk dares to come here to die? I'll send you on your way!"

The nine purple sun emanations trembled simultaneously, and the Purple Heaven Dao Fire condensed into a purple pillar of light, which blasted towards the Demon Mother's clone.

With nowhere to hide, the Demon Mother's clone formed hand seals, unleashing a burst of eerie white light as she exerted all her strength to condense a white barrier in front of her.

With a "crack," the barrier shattered.

The crimson beam of light, its momentum undiminished, slammed into the chest of the Demon Mother's clone.

The demigod mother's clone screamed in agony, flying backwards for thousands of miles. A hole exploded in its chest, splattering pale white fluid everywhere. Its form flickered and was almost completely disintegrated.

The Lord of Purple Extremes withdrew his hand, his purple eyes turning icy cold.

The avatar of the Demon Mother stabilized its body, half of its body collapsed, and its white eyes dimmed like a flickering candle, staring intently at the Lord of Purple Extremes.

"Ziji, you wait."

As soon as she finished speaking, the Demon Mother's clone shattered, turning into white specks of light that scattered.

The Lord of the Purple Extremes stood in the void, surrounded by nine purple suns, his purple eyes sweeping across the edge of the vast domain.

The hundred strange ancestral trees, their eerie white patterns dissipating as their clones crumbled, were restored to their original state by the rekindling of purple flames on their trunks.

The Lord of Purple Extremes withdrew his attack, his nine purple sun dharma forms receded, his face turned slightly pale, and the axe mark on his chest was covered in gray light, indicating that his source energy had been greatly depleted.

"The Demon Mother!"

The Lord of Purple Extremes murmured, gazing towards the Sea of ​​Time: "You swallowed the Heavenly Eclipse, and now you want to swallow me? Your appetite is too big."

The Lord of Purple Extremes took a step forward, his figure dissipated, and he returned to the Purple Cloud Palace.

Deep within the Taoist palace.

The Lord of Purple Extremes sat cross-legged on the Dao Platform, surrounded by nine purple sun dharma images. Purple light flowed, repairing the depleted essence. The axe mark on his chest was hazy with gray light, and the healing was slow.

"The Demon Mother's clone has retreated, and the main body will likely arrive in person." The Lord of Purple Extremes took out a communication jade slip, sent it into his mind, and immediately, two streams of purple light sped away towards the outside of the Purple Heaven Vast Domain.

"Send orders to all regions to be on high alert. If the Demon Mother arrives, report immediately."

The Lord of the Purple Extremes' voice was like thunder, transmitting his thoughts throughout the entire Purple Heaven Vast Domain.

Three hundred thousand Purple Cloud Ancestral Trees trembled simultaneously, their roots penetrating deep into the source veins, their branches and leaves weaving together into a sea of ​​purple light. Six million Dao soldiers arrayed themselves, their purple armor like scales, their purple spears like a forest. The Dao Ancestor, having merged with the Dao, sat cross-legged beneath the ancestral trees, his purple light soaring into the sky, fully activating the Purple Cloud Grand Array.

At the boundary of the Purple Cloud Vast Domain, the nine-layered array wall shimmered with purple light, solidifying as if it were a tangible substance.

The void was deathly silent, the turbulent currents surged, and no eerie white light was visible.

Time and space.

A strange white light swept across the sky, illuminating the void with a ghastly white hue.

The Demon Mother sat cross-legged at the source of the River of Time, her long hair cascading down, the human-faced fruit shrieking. Her clone shattered, and memories flooded back like a tide: the cold face of the Lord of Purple Extremes, the nine purple sun dharma forms, the purple pillar of light formed by the Purple Heaven Dao Fire, all reflected in her heart.

The demon mother opened her eyes, her white pupils twitching.

“Ziji, you were prepared.”

The Demon Mother stood up, her long hair flying, and the human-faced fruits screamed in unison.

"I'd like to see how long your Purple Cloud Formation can last."

The Demon Mother took a step forward, and her figure vanished.

The boundary of the Purple Cloud Vast Domain.

The void cracked open, and a strange white light exploded.

The true form of the Demon Mother burst forth from the void, her long hair cascading down, her human-faced fruit shrieking, and countless demonic threads surged forth like a tide, rushing towards the Purple Cloud Array Wall.

The strange silk threads sizzled as they struck the array wall.

The purple light exploded, and the eerie silk shattered inch by inch.

The Demon Mother's expression turned cold. She formed hand seals, and a burst of demonic white light erupted. New demonic threads surged from the broken ends and pierced into the gaps in the array wall.

The array walls trembled violently, and the purple light flickered uncertainly.

Zixiao Dao Palace.

The Lord of Purple Extremes opened his eyes, his purple gaze piercing through layers of void, landing on the eerie white figure at the boundary.

"coming."

The Lord of Purple Extremes stood up, and the image of nine purple suns appeared. He took a step and his figure disappeared.

The next instant, the Lord of Purple Extremes appeared at the border, standing behind the array wall, surrounded by nine purple sun dharma images, his purple eyes cold.

"Mother of Demons, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The Demon Mother, with her strange white eyes, looked at the Lord of Purple Extremes and sneered, "Waiting to die?"

The Lord of Purple Extremes remained silent, raised his hand, and the nine purple sun dharma images trembled simultaneously. The Purple Heaven Dao Fire condensed into nine purple fire lines, burning out along the gaps in the array wall and wrapping around the strange silk.

Wherever the fire passed, the elusive silk threads crumbled inch by inch.

The Demon Mother remained expressionless, her hands forming a hand seal. A burst of demonic white light erupted, and new demonic threads surged from the broken opening, piercing deep into the array wall and eroding towards its core.

The Lord of Purple Extremes' purple eyes turned cold, and the nine purple suns merged into one, transforming into a blazing black sun that hovered above the array wall. The blazing sun rotated, and the Purple Heaven Dao Fire poured down like a torrential rain, covering the entire array wall.

The eerie silk threads crumbled in pieces, and the eerie white light dimmed.

The Demon Mother snorted coldly, her long hair bursting open. The human-faced fruits shrieked in unison, and billions of demonic threads surged from the ends of her hair, covering the sky and rushing towards the array wall. Layer upon layer of demonic threads surged forward relentlessly.

The Purple Heaven Dao Fire burns down one layer, and new Ghost Silk fills the gap. Ten layers are burned down, a hundred are replaced, a hundred are burned down, a thousand are replaced.

There are too many tangible threads; they cannot be burned away or cut off completely.

The Lord of Purple Extremes' expression changed slightly, the purplish-black sun spun faster, and the Purple Heaven Dao Fire surged.

However, there are too many threads, almost endless!

The eerie white light shone brighter and brighter through the gaps in the array wall, and the eerie threads pierced deep into the gaps, advancing towards the core of the array wall.

The Lord of Purple Extremes formed hand seals, and the nine purple sun dharma images re-condensed, crashing down on the strange silk one after another.

The purple sun collided with the eerie silk and exploded with a deafening roar.

Large sections of the mysterious silk shattered, but new silk instantly replaced them.

The Demon Mother stood outside the array wall, her long hair flying, her human-faced fruit shrieking, and a strange white light shot into the sky.

"Ziji, you won't last much longer."

The Lord of Purple Extremes remained silent, surrounded by nine purple sun emanations, his purple light soaring into the sky as he fully activated the Purple Heaven Array.

On the array wall, purple light and eerie white light clashed and fought.

The purple light exploded, and the eerie silk shattered. It exploded and then reformed, shattered and then reborn.

The two sides are deadlocked.

time flies.

One day, one month, one year.

At the border of the Purple Sky Vast Domain, purple light and eerie white light clashed and fought, causing the void to collapse and reunite repeatedly.

The Lord of Purple Extremes stood behind the array wall, surrounded by nine purple sun dharma images. His face was deathly pale, and the axe mark on his chest was shrouded in gray light, indicating that his source energy was being severely depleted.

Thirty years have passed.

The Purple Cloud Array was riddled with cracks, its purple light flickering erratically. The strange threads pierced deep into the cracks, advancing more than halfway toward the core of the array, just a hair's breadth away from breaking the array.

However, the Mother of Demons had consumed too much of her essence and was unable to advance the final stage.

The Ghost Mother stood outside the array wall, her long hair disheveled, her human-faced fruit half-dried up, her murmurs low and intermittent, her ghostly white eyes gazing at the purple figure deep within the array wall, filled with resentment.

"Ziji, you're lucky to have such a strong life."

The Demon Mother withdrew her hand, and the demonic threads slowly emerged from the cracks in the array wall. The demonic white light receded, and her figure transformed into a streak of demonic white light, fleeing swiftly towards the Sea of ​​Time.

"Want to run?"

The Lord of Purple Extremes sneered, and the nine purple sun dharma images trembled simultaneously. The Purple Heaven Dao Fire condensed into a purple pillar of light, which blasted towards the stream of light.

The beam of light grazed the edge of the flowing light, slicing off a piece of eerie white liquid.

The Demon Mother let out a muffled groan, her speed increased dramatically, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant, and she disappeared into the depths of the void.

The Lord of Purple Extremes stood behind the array wall, surrounded by nine purple sun emanations. His face was deathly pale, and the axe mark on his chest shimmered with gray light. He gazed in the direction where the Demon Mother had disappeared, his purple eyes dark and gloomy.

"We can't catch up."

The Lord of Purple Extremes withdrew his power, the nine purple sun dharma images receded, and he sat cross-legged in the void, his hands forming hand seals, purple light flowing as he repaired his depleted essence. The cracks in the array walls slowly healed, and the purple light gradually brightened.

The stream of light that the Demon Mother had transformed into swiftly disappeared through the void rift, her long hair disheveled, her human-faced fruit shriveled, and her demonic white eyes dim.

The source of the demonic path within his body was mostly consumed, and the source of the Heavenly Eclipse that he had devoured in the Sea of ​​Time had not yet been fully refined. He had forcibly attacked Zixiao for thirty years, and was seriously injured.

"Ziji, I'll devour you sooner or later."

The Demon Mother gritted her teeth, maintaining her speed as she fled towards the Sea of ​​Time.

The void is desolate and lifeless, with turbulent currents surging.

The stream of light transformed from the Demon Mother weaved through the turbulent currents, then suddenly paused.

Ahead, the void was crisscrossed with threads of cause and effect, layer upon layer, sealing off all paths to death. The threads were as thin as gossamer, yet contained the cycle of cause and effect, pulling at each other; cutting one would affect countless others.

The mother's expression changed, and her white eyes twitched.

"In the beginning!"

Behind them, the void surged with deathly energy as dark as ink. Countless illusory corpses shrieked as they poured out, blocking any escape route. The corpses piled up layer upon layer, covering the sky and the earth.

The Lord of the Netherworld sat upon the throne of white bones, his deathly aura surging. His eerie green eyes stared at the Mother of Ghosts, and he grinned maliciously: "Mother of Ghosts, after thirty years of attacking Zixiao, you've exhausted most of your essence. You still want to run away?"

The mother's expression darkened, and her white eyes looked to both sides.

A flash of purple light appeared in the void to the left.

The Lord of Purple Extremes burst forth from the void, surrounded by nine purple sun avatars. His purple eyes were icy cold, and the nine purple sun avatars shone with intense purple light, showing no sign of weakness: "Mother of Demons, since you've delivered yourself to our doorstep, don't leave!"

The ghostly mother's white eyes flickered as she looked to her right.

In the void to the right, primordial energy surged like a tide. The Primordial Dao Lord broke through the void and emerged, his body radiating the Dao of Cause and Effect. His chaotic eyes were as calm as water as he looked at the Ghost Mother.

"Mother of Demons, without the help of the Lord of Chaos, today is your death day."

The Demon Mother stood in the void, her long hair hanging down, her human-faced fruit shriveled. Her demonic white eyes swept over the three masters, and she sneered, "Three defeated underlings dare to stop me?"

The Primordial Dao Master said calmly, "Mother of Devourers, your injuries from the Devouring Heaven Eclipse have not yet healed. You attacked Zixiao for thirty years, depleting most of your origin. Now your Deceptive Dao origin is less than thirty percent. What do you have to fight against the Three Realms?"

The mother's expression remained unchanged, but her white eyes flickered.

The Primordial Daoist Master is right.

The Heavenly Eclipse Origin has not been fully refined, the cracks in the Demonic Path have not been repaired, and after attacking Zixiao for thirty years, most of the Origin has been consumed, leaving less than 30% of the Demonic Path Origin in the body.

The Demon Mother sneered, "If I want to leave, how can you stop me?"

Before she finished speaking, the Demon Mother transformed into a streak of white light and fled swiftly into the depths of the void.

The Primordial Dao Lord raised his hand, and threads of cause and effect emerged from his fingertips, instantly spreading for tens of millions of miles, weaving into a net that sealed off the entire void. The stream of light collided with the net of cause and effect, and the eerie white light exploded. The stream of light paused and retreated thousands of miles.

The demonic mother steadied herself, her white eyes twitching.

The Primordial Dao Master calmly said, "Mother of Demons, I have specially set up the Three Domains Refining Array to seal off this void. You cannot get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Primordial Dao Master formed a hand seal.

The threads of cause and effect shone brightly, and countless transparent threads emerged from the depths of the void, layer upon layer, weaving into a grand array. On the array's walls, the Daoist principles of cause and effect flowed like a tide; wherever the threads passed, the void solidified, and time stood still.

The Lord of Purple Extremes took a step forward, and the nine purple sun dharma images trembled simultaneously, purple light soaring into the sky. The Purple Heaven Dao Fire spread along the threads of cause and effect, pouring into the great formation. On the formation walls, purple light and threads of cause and effect intertwined, and purple flames surged.

The Lord of the Netherworld sat on a throne of white bones, his deathly aura surging like ink. Countless illusory corpses shrieked as they poured forth, their deathly aura flooding the great formation. On the formation's walls, deathly aura surged like an inky tide, intertwining with purple light and threads of cause and effect.

The three colors of light intertwined and condensed into a large-scale refining array.

The array walls swirled with three colors, burning with purple light, eroded by death energy, sealed by threads of cause and effect, solidified the void within the array, shattered the laws of the Dao, and caused the flow of energy to become chaotic.

The Demon Mother stood in the center of the formation, her long hair hanging down, her human-faced fruit shriveled, and her white eyes swept across the three-colored formation walls.

The Primordial Dao Lord stood outside the formation, his chaotic eyes gazing at the Demon Mother.

“Mother of Demons, this formation is based on cause and effect, with Zixiao as fire and Lengyou as erosion. The formation is a world of its own, isolated from the outside world. No matter how strong your demonic arts are, you cannot escape.”

The mysterious mother remained silent, her hands forming a hand seal.

A burst of eerie white light erupted, unleashing billions of eerie threads from the tips of their hair, rushing towards the array wall. The threads sizzled as they struck the three-colored array wall. The Purple Heaven Dao Fire burned them, causing the threads to crumble inch by inch. Deathly energy corroded them, dimming their light. Threads of cause and effect entangled them, making it impossible for the threads to move an inch.

The layers of the mysterious silk crumbled, but the array walls remained completely still.

The Demon Mother's expression changed, and she formed hand seals. The demonic white light surged, and new demonic threads poured out from the broken opening, frantically piercing the array wall.

However, the strange threads shattered upon touching the array wall.

The Netherworld Lord's deathly aura surged, and he sneered, "Still trying to escape? Obediently accept your death, and I'll give you a quick one!"

"If you can't break the formation, I will kill you."

Before she could finish speaking, the Ghost Mother's figure flickered and vanished from the spot. (End of Chapter)