The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power.

Chapter 1821 The True God (Edited)
"boom!"

In the inky black void crack, Xu Xin's figure was like a candle being swallowed up, silently melting into the chaos.

"Ye Fan" and "Emperor Bone" were still attacking the strange Immortal Emperor. The Emperor's fist shattered the eternal blue sky, and he did not notice the escaping light that disappeared into the shadows.

Only the skirt of the empress in white moved without wind. As she stared into the darkness, it seemed as if the stars were turning upside down, and finally turned into an almost inaudible sigh.

Xu Xin traveled through the layer of time and space, with scenes of the creation of the world flowing in his pupils.

The moment the end of the passage was torn open, billions of fairy mists poured out like a river bursting its banks, drawing him into a vast, breathing world.

In an instant, Xu Xin seemed to have crashed into the legendary primitive world, which was very different from the dilapidated world of the living and the underworld today.

At a glance, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, the scenery is beautiful, and the rich essence of heaven and earth turns into rivers.

The giant mountain that rises into the sky is terrifyingly large, transparent like jade, filled with chaotic energy, and releasing the essence of immortal light.

The river flowing in the sky is accompanied by colorful light and exudes an immortal aura.

Even the weeds and stones on the roadside are spiritual. Some of them are nodding, and some are rolling and swaying, as if they have become spirits.

Every blade of grass, every tree, every stone and every mountain contains the rich essence of heaven and earth.

Looking in any direction, one can catch a glimpse of the immortal divine mist and the immortal light, which represent the immortal elixir and the immortal elixir, and are treasures in any world.

In the distance, there is a huge city standing in the sky, surrounded by chaotic air, and one big star after another is revolving around the city.

"boom!"

Xu Xin leaped to the core universe of the heavens. What was surging between heaven and earth here was no longer ordinary spiritual energy, but the essence of chaos condensed into liquid, reflecting colorful rainbows under the skylight.

In the distance, the Kunlun-like Jade Mountain reaches straight into the sky. The mountain is crystal clear like a crystal of spiritual source, and even the cracks are gushing with innate essence.

A phoenix flew over the mountaintop with its mouth full of grass. The trail left by its tail feathers condensed into a materialized Dao pattern in the air.

Beneath the sea of ​​clouds, several celestial rivers hang upside down in the sky.

That is not ordinary water, but a spiritual river liquefied from essence and energy.

The earth is vast, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and from time to time, practitioners fly across the sky.

The immortal mountains and peaks radiate the glory of the great way, with jade-like buildings in clusters, countless disciples, majestic mountain gates, and many immortal birds and auspicious beasts guarding the pure lands everywhere.

There are sacred mountains in groups, sacred lakes are brilliant, fairy mist is everywhere, and the Milky Way is upside down, which is like a magnificent fairyland scene.

In a trance, Xu Xin seemed to have returned to the ancient fairyland and arrived at the most prosperous era of the fairyland.

However, he was only in a daze for a moment. When he calmed down and looked carefully, his pupils lit up and everything in front of him was suddenly different.

The beautiful mountains and rivers in front of Xu Xin's eyes began to ripple, like a gorgeous curtain being torn open. The crisp sound of shattering porcelain echoed between heaven and earth. The flowing fairy mist, swaying sacred trees, and soaring auspicious beasts were all frozen into an unreal mural that seemed to have faded, and then peeled off piece by piece.

The mountains and rivers are still there, but the whole world is dead silent, filled with an ominous and gloomy atmosphere. It even feels more dilapidated than the earthly universe that has been invaded by the weird for many years.

The real heaven appeared like a festering wound. Jade Mountain was still standing, but it was covered with spider-web-like cracks, and the mountain was constantly oozing black blood-like mucus.

In the rock that originally gave birth to the Holy Spirit, a half-rotten dragon's tail stood out abruptly, with maggot-like dark matter wriggling between the scales.

Even the weeds on the roadside had turned into grayish-white fossils, with shriveled insect corpses hanging on the leaves.

Xu Xin lowered his head and saw that the pieces of divine stones that had become spirits looked like skulls, with phosphorescent lights glowing in the empty eye sockets.

There is an air of decay everywhere, and occasionally you can see stone tablets and ancient relics under the grass.

There are still many immortal mountains and blessed places, but the mountains and pure lands are all broken and pieced together again, and are full of cracks. Although the spiritual energy has not diminished much, it gives people a strong feeling of death, as if countless universes in this world have died.

The living beings that previously spread throughout the heavens were all just illusory living dead.

At this moment, the sky in Xu Xin's eyes, on one hand, was a fairyland that was more vast and magnificent than the fairyland in the past, and on the other hand, it presented a complex atmosphere. In addition to the essence of heaven and earth, there was also deathly aura, and even strange substances, surrounded by strands of ominous power.

Many of the ancient monuments in the grass are tombstones, and the overgrown slopes are graves of the dead.

The huge broken mountain in the distance was once the birthplace of an evolving civilization.

Now nothing is left. Deep in the grass and under the soil, rubble is scattered everywhere, and countless remains and corpses lie in the vast ruins.

The land of heaven, which was once more prosperous than all the other worlds, now seems to be only a corner left, and it is all lifeless, just like a dying patient, terribly torn apart.

In his double-pupil vision, the whole world was like a painting torn in two halves. On the left was the collapsing fairyland, and on the right was the wriggling scars of reality.

This is the real God. The reality of God seems to be still at its peak, but it is already on the verge of collapse. Even if it is reflected in the heavens, it is almost irreversible.

Around the time of Eternal Domination, weirdness reappeared in the world and swept across the heavens and all worlds. At that time, Emperor Huangtian sought an alliance with the Heaven and stood at the forefront of the battle, suppressing the weird plateau for a time.

But in the end, the barrier of eternal dictatorship was broken, and all the heavens and worlds were finally infected by the weirdness. The system of "using the body as a seed" was destroyed at its foundation, and the major worlds were ruined and sacrificed, eventually forming the current pattern of the world of the living and the small underworld.

In this process, the role played by God was not glorious, because all the heavens and worlds would be infected, and God was also one of the driving forces, shifting the blame to others. It was they who first removed the dark matter and threw it into the heavens and worlds.

Logically speaking, God cut off all the darkness and weirdness and threw them into the heavens and all worlds. This part of the heavens should be able to maintain normal development and should be the supreme land of immortals.

But under the weirdness, the heavens are just a harvested heaven. The only difference is that they still have creatures at the end of the road who can barely fight and struggle and hold on for a little longer.

Such support is essentially just adding fuel to the fire. The Immortal Emperors in heaven keep trying to "illuminate the heavens" to save all living beings in heaven, and even throw the infected dark part into the heavens and all worlds to try to isolate the weirdness, but in the end they are still breached and destroyed by the weirdness again and again.

After countless great sacrifices over the years, less than 30% of the creatures in heaven are now considered "alive", and there are still two powerful warriors at the end of the road who are struggling to survive, constantly trying to reflect and lead back their former fellow Taoists.

In fact, they had already been defeated.

If it weren't for the rise of a Desolate Emperor in the turbulent times and taking up the banner of fighting against the weirdness, the heaven would have been completely ruined long ago, and sooner or later would have become a field of leeks that were wantonly slaughtered by the weird plateau.

"Which Taoist friend, come to my heaven!"

Suddenly, a voice was heard, as if Xu Xin's discovery of the "truth" of heaven had triggered something, and several beams of fairy light flew towards him.

"Boom!" Suddenly the sky cracked, and three balls of light appeared and disappeared in the sky, illuminating every corner of the boundless heavens, stabilizing the "reality" of the world. The semi-real world in Xu Xin's eyes suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by the "real" immortal pure land.

Three balls of light shattered the void, extremely bright, like trillions of universes blooming, illuminating the heavens, making the illusory and confused beings become more real.

A vast breath came, grand and majestic, as if the world was opened up anew, the original atmosphere of all things was interpreted, and everything had to be torn down and started again.

As expected, three balls of light rushed straight towards Xu Xin's position and soon revealed their true forms. They were actually three human figures, all of them sacred and transcendent, like the sun hanging high in the sky, making it impossible to look directly at them.

When ordinary people see them, they can't help but kowtow and worship on the ground.

Even the Immortal Kings are no exception and must submit to the imperial power. Although they are ruined, they are also beings that surpass the Immortal Kings and can defeat the kings and become emperors.

In the first ball of light, there was an old man with white eyebrows that were a foot long and his feet were standing on chaotic mist. He looked very ethereal, yet had a hidden edge.

However, there was a fist mark on his chest, which pierced through him, making him transparent from front to back.

Creatures of his level are absolutely powerful, but this wound is actually unhealable, and the fist mark is still emitting light from ancient times to this day, and its residual power is inextinguishable.

In the second ball of light was a woman with loose purple hair, dignified and beautiful, with 108 halos appearing behind her head, highlighting her nobility and sacredness.

But what is extremely strange is that there is also a blood hole between her eyebrows, which spreads from her fair forehead into her hair, and the crack is frightening.

In the third group of light, there was a middle-aged man. He looked very deep and unfathomable. There was a lamp on his shoulder, swaying and shining, as if illuminating the entire misty and chaotic historical sky.

Similarly, he also had incurable wounds, even more serious than the other two. There were wounds on the left half of his body, and half of his face and half of his body were almost torn apart.

There was a layer of light red hair on the tattered half of its body, which looked strange and ominous, and its aura even frightened the Immortal Emperor.

These three people are very powerful, definitely beyond the level of Immortal King, but Xu Xin did not pay too much attention to them because they are not the real bosses.

The three beams of light descended in front of Xu Xin. When they saw Xu Xin, they were also surprised and took the initiative to introduce themselves.

"Old Chaos!"

"I will be doomed forever!"

"A certain family's reincarnation!"

The three of them restrained their auras in an instant. There was no longer that oppressive aura, but at the same time there was also a certain kind of indescribable Taoist charm.

At this moment, they became the carriers of Tao and the embodiment of the source of order in the heavens and all worlds.

The origin of all things, the beginning of all things, the creation of the world, all seem to come from them.

In the heavens above, countless fragments of order and the Great Dao manifested, all interwoven into tangible bodies, resonating with these three people. Behind each of them, an artifact appeared, namely the Chaos Mace, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Mirror, and the Samsara Lamp.

In the past, when the universe in the mortal world was selecting a new Heavenly Emperor, Gu Qing, the son of the old Heavenly Emperor of the fairyland, was able to succeed. In addition to his own strength and the recognition of the former subordinates of the "Three Heavenly Emperors", it was because he was recognized by the three imperial artifacts of Heaven and received the support of the great figures of Heaven.

These three imperial artifacts have great origins. Their owners once fought on the front line against the weirdness and had exchanges with many weird immortal emperors. This also caused the three imperial artifacts to be severely damaged. There are still traces of fist marks on the artifacts, indicating that they were broken into pieces in the past.

There are also red hairs growing on the reincarnation lamp, which looks weird and ominous.

Later, the owners of these three imperial weapons returned to heaven to recuperate and scattered their weapons throughout the heavens and all worlds, hoping to use the baptism of the laws of all worlds to erase the strange injuries. However, they ultimately failed because their owners were not strong enough to suppress the strange immortal emperor who left these injuries.

"I am Menghai, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

The majestic sound of Tao came from the end of time and space, and a mighty and powerful figure slowly walked over. Three groups of light and shadows intertwined, and the three imperial weapons were merging.

The three weapons become one, and are fused with the three spirits into one furnace to become one weapon. That is the weapon of a master at the end of the road, a true Immortal Emperor weapon.

"Qiang!"

The half-broken Immortal Emperor's weapon was covered with cracks, and a small part of it was covered with red hairs that were difficult to erase. It was filled with the aura of the Dao of sorrow lingering in the flames of war, and eventually turned into a stream of light and escaped into the palm of this majestic and tall figure.

This figure walked step by step towards Xu Xin.

He was tall, strong, handsome, and had a restrained and unfathomable imperial power, but at the same time his injuries were very serious. Half of his face was bloody and fleshless, revealing a skull shape, and his face was covered with red hair that was surrounded by flames.

The fire of the emperor continued to burn, trying to eliminate all the red hair and recover from his injuries, but the burned red hair seemed to take root in this man's blood and bones, constantly regenerating and tormenting him for endless years without peace.

"Where is the other fellow Taoist? Don't you want to come out? Or is it that the heavens are no longer willing to see us?"

Xu Xin looked towards another singularity of distorted space and time, where there was another Immortal Emperor. At the same time, in that place, there were several blurry shadows of emperors. They were the Immortal Emperors of the Supreme Heaven who had died in battle and were sealed in the years of history and could not be resurrected.

"Don't blame me, fellow Daoist. Luo... is being rude."

A pleasant female voice sounded, and a beautiful figure appeared.

The woman was tall and curvy, and she wore a black dress that made her snow-white skin look even more crystal clear, like fine jade.

She was stunningly beautiful, a rare beauty, with long black hair like a waterfall, a fair oval face, eyes like black gems, a straight and straight nose, and red lips and shiny pearly teeth.

However, her temperament was a little cold, and she never smiled. There was a bright red Taoist pattern between her eyebrows that looked like a lotus or a flame, glowing brightly.

This is an extremely cool and beautiful woman with outstanding grace and a strong aura.

"Luo Tianxian?"

Xu Xin's gaze shifted from Menghai to the woman who called herself "Luo". Her strength and background were not simple. She was the source of the Heavenly Pollen Road, the sister of the empress, and also the last one among the many immortal emperors of Heaven.

The Menghai Lake nearby is stained with strange red hairs. Its fate can be seen at a glance. It cannot last for many years and is not worth saving.

But this girl, Luo Tianxian, is a rare female Immortal Emperor, and the situation is not good, so she can give it a try. "Luo Tianxian, you don't want to be completely destroyed by the heavens..."

"You may call me that, my friend. The name is just a code name. Luo Tianxian was the name I used when I was young."

That pleasant female voice sounded again. Luo Tianxian said that the name was just a code name, but her voice became unconsciously softer.

(End of this chapter)