Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

The moment the decree was issued, the entire Zhenwu Sect battle camp erupted in excitement.

The usually solemn and imposing Zhenwu Sect battle camp was instantly enveloped by an indescribable surge of vitality and passionate emotion.

This so-called Xuanhuang Cloud Sea is actually a Dao artifact.

It is a collection of the essence of heaven and earth, capable of forming its own realm, and is not opened except for grand ceremonies and events.

At this time, in the racial war, the human race can be said to have the upper hand. Therefore, the supreme leader still set the grand banquet in the True Martial Sect's war camp in the Cangmang Great Domain.

Even if fighting breaks out on the front lines, they can arrive at the scene as soon as possible.

"Taoist Master Tai Xuan... Jiang Tai Xuan has set a record for the youngest person to advance to the Daoist Master realm in the Cangmang Great Domain."

"I really don't know what kind of talent and luck this is. Even Zong Qingtian from the Dao Yi Sect is only at the Myriad Manifestations Realm now. To advance to the Dao Venerable Realm, it would take at least a hundred years."

"The advancement in cultivation level isn't the most terrifying thing. What's most terrifying is Jiang Taixuan's combat power; he can even suppress and kill a mid-stage Demon Venerable. Which newly promoted Dao Venerable could possess such combat power?"

The world is in constant flux.

The sun and the moon alternate.

As time passed, thousands of cultivators gathered outside the True Martial Sect's battle camp. Even some renowned and illustrious Dao Lords of the Myriad Manifestations Realm who were in seclusion emerged from their seclusion. They had heard of Jiang Shu's name and wanted to witness the demeanor of this Dao Venerable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come, please proceed."

As the disciples guarding the mountain gate shouted, strange phenomena suddenly appeared on the mountain.

The vast power of the Daoist Master of Taiwu was activated, and the sea of ​​clouds, which had been dormant for countless years, suddenly surged and rolled. Layer upon layer of Xuanhuang Qi transformed into nine thousand shimmering jade steps leading to the heavens, which stretched from the great island all the way up to the clouds.

The ancient and simple platform at the summit radiates boundless pure light. Above the platform, a great sun condensed from primordial energy and a moon hang in the air. The sun and moon shine together in the sky, casting pure and gentle light that illuminates the endless sea, blurring the distinction between day and night.

Floating islands are scattered like stars, and celestial springs pour forth.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, one after another, ethereal floating islands emerge, arranged in a pleasing and orderly fashion.

Each fairy island is built from strange rocks and stones, each with a different shape. On them, magnificent palaces and pavilions appear and disappear, and among the flying eaves and brackets, celestial birds and mythical beasts dance gracefully.

Amidst the surging sea of ​​clouds, a celestial river formed by the convergence of starlight flowed forth from the immortal island, with hundreds of jade-like spiritual springs, each over a hundred feet thick, pouring down into the sea of ​​clouds below. This splashed up countless brilliant rays of light, and the spiritual energy swirled into mist, nourishing all directions.

The moment the decree was issued, the entire human territory was shaken.

The leaders and elders of the eight top sects of the human race all arrived, and even some Dao Venerables who had not joined a sect came in person.

A series of streaks of light pierced through the sky, the Nine Dragons Chariot was majestic and awe-inspiring; the cranes and auspicious clouds were elegant and otherworldly; and sword light tore through the sky, sharp and incomparable.

Numerous streaks of light landed on the Xuanhuang Cloud Steps, and as people climbed the steps, exclamations of praise filled the air.

Although ordinary cultivators were not qualified to step onto the clouds, they still gathered in the viewing area at the edge of the sea of ​​clouds. The crowd was as big as the sea, their eyes burning with anticipation.

The rich aroma of spiritual food and the melodious sounds of celestial music alternated continuously.

The Xuanhuang cloud sea of ​​Zhenwu Sect churned endlessly.

Countless rays of light descended from the void, illuminating the floating fairy island as if it were a divine palace.

Upon closer inspection, one hears melodious celestial music, and the clear, refreshing spring water transforms into a jade belt encircling the Daoist temple. Abundant spiritual energy condenses into clouds and mist, and with each breath, a vast Daoist rhythm flows. The expansive Daoist platform radiates clear light, as if carrying the true meaning of the Great Dao.

If a True Monarch of the Nirvana Realm could cultivate here for a long time, he might be able to comprehend a Great Dao and achieve the position of Dao Monarch.

The audience was packed with people.

All the elites of the human race have arrived.

The dignified and profound sect leaders and elders sat solemnly beside the high platform.

Some Dao Lords who had fought bloody battles were now wearing their robes. Their murderous aura had been transformed into boundless spiritual energy under the power of the Great Dao. Their Dao essence was as bright as the moon, and they gathered in groups of three or five.

Meanwhile, ordinary disciples who were still in the Cangmang Great Domain's main camp and had just advanced in their cultivation level crowded the cloud steps and stone platforms in the viewing area.

They dared not unleash their divine senses, but only used various supernatural powers of sight to see the magnificent scenery in the farthest distance.

All eyes were focused on the center of the platform.

The time has come.

The figure of the Supreme Master of the True Martial Sect, Taiwu Daozun, appeared silently at the edge of the jade platform.

The moment he appeared, the clamor within the sea of ​​clouds instantly subsided, and all was silent, with only the profound and mysterious Dao principles flowing more clearly.

But at this moment, even the most majestic sect leader is not the sole focus of this world.

Behind him, a young figure appeared.

There was no overwhelming pressure, no earth-shattering phenomena, but the newcomer's aura was calm and composed, as if he were one with the sea of ​​clouds beneath his feet and the surrounding world, yet he was impossible to ignore.

He stood tall and straight, dressed in a simple dark battle robe, his face pale with the aftermath of a life-or-death struggle.

But his eyes were like a starry river, with the sun and moon flowing within them.

Jiang Shu took a step forward.

In the past few days, he has almost fully recovered from his injuries.

The wonders of the World Tree were so astonishing that even his master, the Purple Extreme Daoist, and the sect leader were amazed when they saw it.

It should be noted that once one reaches the Chaos Realm, the physical body is extremely easy to repair.

The most difficult thing is to repair the world that one created.

Some Daoist masters, after a great battle, may even need a thousand years to recover their vitality.

But for Jiang Shu, as long as the World Tree exists, the world within him will continue to grow stronger.

After a brief silence, like a drop of boiling oil being thrown into water, the entire Xuanhuang Cloud Sea boiled over completely after Jiang Shu appeared.

"The Supreme Daoist Venerable!"

"Several years ago, I caught a glimpse of the Supreme Dao Venerable from afar. At that time, the Supreme Dao Venerable was already at the Myriad Manifestations Realm, and his fame was immense. I never expected that in such a short time, before the name of the Supreme Dao Venerable as a Dao Lord had even spread far and wide, he had already advanced to the Chaos Realm!"

"I heard that as soon as Daoist Taixuan emerged from seclusion, he killed three demon lords in succession. Such combat power is simply unheard of."

"It's not just three. Didn't you see the battle reports from the front lines? The demon race even sent out the Burning Heaven Ancestor, a late-stage Demon Venerable. And what happened? Not only did the Supreme Profound Dao Venerable escape from the Burning Heaven Ancestor, but he also killed the other Demon Venerables. If the Supreme Profound Dao Venerable were given a little more time, I can't even imagine what level he would reach."

Exclamations of amazement, awe, and reverence...

A mix of emotions erupted, accompanied by subtle sounds that echoed from below.

Countless gazes were fixed intently on Jiang Shu.

Hu Yi, disguised as a human, sat below, taking several deep breaths, his expression revealing undisguised excitement.

Although the fox people have now joined the human race, their lineage has long been marked with Jiang Shu's mark.

The higher Jiang Shu's cultivation level and combat power, the higher the status of the fox people will be.

Taiwu Daozun slightly raised his hand, his voice calm yet drowning out all the noise.

"Silence." With just those two words, only the sound of the wind and the echo of his words remained between heaven and earth.

"Today's grand banquet is firstly to celebrate Jiang Shu of our sect breaking through to the Dao Venerable realm. With a solid foundation, his future is promising!"

Taiwu Daozun's gaze swept across the entire scene, his majesty tempered with a rare gentleness.

"Secondly, this is also a tribute to all the heroes who have devoted themselves to the cause of our human race over the years, fighting bravely and risking their lives for our territory!"

"It is because of your merits that the foundation of today's peace has been laid!"

He turned to the side, and his voice clearly reached Jiang Shu's ears.

"In this situation, I share this sentiment with you all."

Jiang Shu stepped forward and stood beside Taiwu Daozun, his gaze slowly sweeping over the countless expectant, fervent, and reverent faces below.

Upon seeing those familiar faces, a ripple stirred deep within his calm, still eyes.

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried the will of a thousand troops, piercing through the sea of ​​clouds and clearly imprinting itself on everyone's heart.

"Fellow Daoists, comrades-in-arms."

"Today's grand feast is not due to the efforts of one person alone."

"The leaders and supreme elders of the eight major sects guard the perilous territory and suppress the demon lord; sect disciples fight bloody battles and engage in supernatural contests. Even ordinary mortals are transporting supplies in the vast wilderness."

Jiang Shu's voice was calm, without exaggerating the dangers he had experienced.

This grand banquet was not just for him.

It was also opened for the Zhenwu Sect.

Once the great war ends and the power structure in the vast domain is reshuffled, the True Martial Sect can use this grand banquet to recruit more rogue cultivators and geniuses who have not yet matured.

"The so-called demon race, the so-called imperial palace, these obstacles will be overcome by us."

"We fought our way from the Endless Sea to the Chaotic Demon Sea, and in the future, we may even directly occupy the entire Demon Realm."

"Once we succeed, all future cultivators will remember this battle!"

Jiang Shu paused slightly, his gaze sweeping across the entire room.

"Gentlemen... the Great Dao lies ahead! The future of the vast realm is in our hands. The flame of revolution must never be extinguished, and the battle must never cease!"

After a brief silence, a thunderous roar erupted from the audience, like molten lava that had been accumulating for millennia, bursting forth in an instant!

"The flame will never be extinguished, and the battle will never cease!"

"The flame will never be extinguished, and the battle will never cease!"

Countless cultivators, especially those soldiers who had experienced the baptism of war, had their faces flushed with excitement, raised their arms, and roared in unison.

The sound waves surged up the dark yellow clouds, shaking the heavens and proclaiming the indomitable will of humankind.

The entire Xuanhuang Cloud Sea was completely ignited by this passionate and boundless fighting spirit!
On the cloud steps near the outer edge of the Inquiry Platform, three figures stood side by side; they were Jiang Shu's three senior brothers.

All three possessed considerable cultivation levels, but they were falling further and further behind Jiang Shu.

The gap is widening.

At this moment, looking at their junior brother, who was the center of attention and full of vigor on the high platform, and feeling the fervor that the entire audience felt because of his words, the complex emotions in the eyes of the three were almost impossible to conceal.

"Sigh, the last time we saw our junior brother was more than a year ago. At that time, his cultivation level was already above ours. Now that he has become a Dao Venerable, I'm afraid we'll never see him again in this lifetime."

The chubby Ruyi Zhenjun sighed.

He has now found his path and will soon attain the position of Dao Lord.

The Thunderclap Dao Lord and the Sea Light Dao Lord, who had already achieved the Myriad Manifestations, exchanged a glance and revealed a wry smile.

As fellow disciples from the same sect, they were naturally sincere towards their junior brother Jiang Shu, but deep down they also harbored some competitive feelings.

But now it seems that this wish will never be fulfilled.

Immediately, a smile reappeared on Zhenlei Daojun's face, and he said cheerfully:

"Since my junior brother is like this, we senior brothers also benefit quite a bit. To say nothing of anything else, I have more resources at my disposal than before. Obviously, it's all because of my junior brother."

The eight major sects are now closely united, and even he, a Dao Lord, might not be able to obtain some of the resources within the alliance.

I've applied several times, but haven't been successful yet.

I thought I would need to accumulate more merits, but I didn't expect that I would benefit from my junior brother's achievements.

"Haha, senior brother, if you don't have enough resources, I have some here. I'm not going to the front lines, so I'll give you resources. If you can also become a Dao Venerable, our lineage will have three Dao Venerables."

Ruyi Zhenjun quickly spoke up.

Although he has a chance to advance to Dao Lord, it will be extremely difficult for him to advance to Dao Venerable. It would be better to give the resources to his senior brother as soon as possible.

The three brothers burst into laughter.

On the other side, Lu Chong listened to Jiang Shu's words and felt his heart surge with emotion.

When he first entered the Demonic Sect Ruins, he thought he would take care of Jiang Shu himself.

It hasn't been long, yet Jiang Shu and Jiang Taixuan have already reached the Dao Venerable realm, which they can only look up to.

I really don't know how many years I'm still away from reaching that level.

Lu Chong raised his wine glass, offering a toast from afar regardless of whether Jiang Shu saw it or not.

After all, he was still only at the Myriad Manifestations Realm. Among ordinary disciples, he was an elder, but everyone around Jiang Shu at this moment was a Dao Venerable!
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Meanwhile, deep within the Imperial Palace at the heart of the Demon Realm.

The space here is as viscous as blood, and the immense demonic energy weighs down on everything like heavy leaden clouds.

The crimson glow illuminated the ancient and menacing stone walls of the hall, and the air was thick with the stench of blood, a suffocating atmosphere of madness mixed with the supreme authority of those in power.

A huge water mirror hangs in the hall, its surface shimmering and reflecting the magnificent scene of ten thousand cultivators coming to pay homage to the True Martial Sect's Xuanhuang Cloud Sea. It clearly reflects Jiang Shu's figure on the high platform, as well as the earth-shaking battle roar he uttered, "The flame of war will never be extinguished, and the battle will never cease!"

Beside the water mirror, there are several fragments of light crystals, recording images of the destruction of the two array eyes, the Desolate Sand Sea and the Thousand Streams Ravine, and the damage to their spirituality.

boom!
A dull, heart-stopping explosion.

The Dragon Lord, perched atop the highest throne, was surrounded by thick, inky black energy. His form was obscured, but his terrifying dragon aura emanated from his slightly forward-leaning body.

A giant claw, covered in cold, dark gold scales and seemingly forged from divine metal, slammed heavily onto the armrest of the throne.

The incredibly sturdy abyssal black jade handrail, capable of withstanding even the impact of the Great Dao, shattered instantly, turning into dust that slowly scattered onto the cold, dark gold metal on the ground.

The air inside the hall froze instantly, even the slightest spatial movement deep within the hall ceased. (End of Chapter)