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Chapter 2282, Twenty-Four Characters: The Sun Immortal Scripture of Destroying the Dharma

The True Immortal of Ten Thousand Laws awoke from her dreams and memories, opening her eyes as clear as autumn water.

"Father, do I understand?"

She muttered to herself.

Back then, when she awoke from the Immortal Source, she was filled with pain and unease. The kind and reliable father she once knew had suddenly become a completely different person.

It's completely unfamiliar.

Does the Immortal Path really change people that much?
Even a human emperor with an unyielding and immortal Dao heart cannot resist the erosion of time and the path to immortality?
At that time, she was only at the peak of the Dao Integration stage and had not yet completed the complete transformation into a true fairy. As a result, her Dao heart even began to regress, no longer as clear as crystal without any impurities.

But now, it's just a gentle breeze passing over the hill.

"Father,"

"You should indeed not have left any restrictions."

"I've been certain of this for so many years."

The True Immortal of Ten Thousand Laws whispered: "You hope that I will not have too many morals, too much attachment and guilt, and only hope that the final victor will carry the traces of the Wei Zi family on his way."

"Keep going."

"Until...I become an immortal."

“My daughter understands.”

……

The Western Heaven.

Numerous rich clouds gather into a sea of ​​light, filling the starry sky and forming auspicious clouds in the world's incense-filled kingdom.

A young girl, dressed in a gorgeous red dress, with fair skin and a pretty face, stared blankly at the endless starry sky, as many memories of the past flooded her mind.

The Daughter of the Sky Weaver is a divine name that has been reborn within tens of millions of years.

She may have existed in the past, but it was merely a simple inheritance, without much incense offering or vows; she was just a seed, not the Weaver of Heaven in this era.

The Weaver of Heaven was born in the middle of the Myriad Laws Immortal Dynasty.

The story begins with a white fox and a young hunter. The hunter rescued the injured white fox and released her, thus beginning their bond.

This was the first time they met.

The second time they met was a thousand years later.

At this time, the white fox had already grown up with difficulty in the cracks of the immortal dynasty's rule, and became a Nascent Soul demon cultivator. She was ethereal, pure and beautiful, captivating people's hearts, and possessed the extremely noble bloodline of a nine-tailed immortal fox.

The little hunter, however, is a sword cultivator with an innate sword body, also at the Nascent Soul stage, extremely dazzling, and considered destined to become a supreme being.

His future is bright.

Unfortunately, he was born in the middle of the Myriad Laws Immortal Dynasty, when the Dao Fruit system was gradually taking shape.

A thousand years later, when the two meet again, the little hunter will have been thrown into the alchemy furnace to be refined into a precious medicinal herb, and he will surely die.

Those who want to refine him are the human race, the powerful and influential of the Wei Zi family.

"This servant begs, sir, to release him."

The white fox took the initiative to appear before the powerful and influential members of the Wei family and pleaded.

The Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox bloodline is naturally endowed with the ability to cultivate dual cultivation, especially when actively cooperating, which can greatly benefit male cultivators. She could clearly see the greed in the eyes of this noble young master of the Immortal Dynasty.

The little hunter thus survived.

The white fox gave everything for this, and in the end, it was drained of everything and died.

Only a wisp of a soul remained, and through a fortuitous encounter, the deity who achieved marriage received the inheritance of the Weaver of Heaven.

But this is of little use. In the Immortal Dynasty, human cultivators are supreme, and everything must depend on the powerful and influential figures of the Immortal Dynasty to exist.

The Weaver of Heaven, though a deity in the eyes of mortals, was merely a servant and plaything in the eyes of the powerful and wealthy of the celestial dynasty.

She was soon captured by powerful figures in the Immortal Dynasty.

She endured an extremely humiliating period before dying, and her incense offerings and vows were inherited by the next generation of the Weaver Girl.

Generation after generation. Generation after generation.

Generation after generation of Weaver Girls have struggled through humiliation, flattering and fawning. Many gods have broken down, losing themselves amidst incense offerings and torment. But the Weaver Girls continue to crawl, enduring all the injustices of the world. When their generation collapses, they pass on their will to the next generation of gods, striving to pave the way for them.

"revenge……"

"Everyone in the Wei family must die."

The first generation of the Weaver of Heaven spoke thus, filled with resentment.

"Emperor Cheng".

Many generations of the Weaver Girls have said this.

"After I die, may you become the true Son of God."

"May you become an immortal, may you never be defeated, may the dreams of generations of Weavers of Heaven be realized, may lovers in this world be united in the end, and may all heartless people die, especially those sword cultivators..."

This is what the previous generation of the Weaver of Heaven said.

After saying this, the previous generation of the Weaver of Heaven, with the dignity of an Eight Tribulations God, and with the last wishes of generations of Weaver of Heaven, took the initiative to devote herself to the power of incense and vows, and in the way of refining herself, gave birth to the true divine child belonging to the Weaver of Heaven!

This is the origin of the daughter of the Weaver of Heaven.

She is not a deity born in one generation, but a divine being formed from the collective of generations of Weaver of the Heavens.

"I will surely become emperor."

"The Wei family will surely be completely wiped out."

"Definitely..."

The Weaver of Heaven softly sang a ballad.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying roar resounded throughout the heavens!

A magnificent sun emerged from the Supreme Sun Dao Court, trailing flames as it roared toward the Heavenly Court of the Three Realms, radiating a terrifying aura of destruction. All the star field arrays along the way proved ineffective in blocking its path.

This terrifying, law-destroying radiance descended upon the Three Realms in a bizarre yet open and aboveboard manner!

May your light shine upon trillions of beings throughout the three realms!

"This is!"

At this moment, the Myriad Laws True Immortal, the Weaver of Heaven, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation True Immortal, who were lost in contemplation and enlightenment, suddenly stood up, their souls booming and exploding.

What we've been speculating about is becoming a reality!

A vast sound that resounded through the endless starry sky then emerged.

"I am the Supreme Sun!"

"Two hundred thousand years from now, I will discuss the Dao with you fellow Daoists in the starry sky."

"Let us discuss what the crown jewel of the universe is in this era!"

One after another, wills filled the Heavenly Dao, carrying the aura of the Great Dao of Annihilation, completely suppressing all paths, leaving only one voice in the world, and only one voice.

The pupils of Wanfa Zhenxianzi and the others contracted.

She suddenly looked at the dazzling sun that had abruptly descended upon the Three Realms.

That is the Primordial Ancient Record of the Supreme Great Sun!

The Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal's lifelong wisdom of the immortal path was thus fully displayed there, encompassing everything, including her insights into various great paths, military formations, and the Great Path of Destruction.

And then there's that terrifying "Destroying the Laws of the Sun Immortal Scripture".

This is the twenty-four-character "Extinction of Dharma Sun Immortal Scripture"!
The twenty-four-character immortal scripture, which is extremely rare even among human emperors in history, was revealed to them in this way, and came from a true immortal who never became a human emperor.

Everything was laid bare before them, without the slightest concealment or cover-up, and an invisible, terrifying, chilling killing intent filled the endless starry sky.

Everything comes together to mean one thing.

"I hope you will take care of yourself after so many years of companionship. Two hundred thousand years from now, I will kill three of you!"

(End of this chapter)