Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"Does Lord Xuanming not know why I am here?"

"The grudges and feuds of the Starry Sky Holy Sect in the past!"

"And there's also the grudge of my being obstructed on my path!"

On the golden cloud chariot, Emperor Sichen slowly spoke. Behind his head, a golden-purple wheel burst forth with brilliant yang heat. The sun crown on his head resembled nine dragons surrounding the sun, and his robes were adorned with five dragons and nine great suns. His majesty was awe-inspiring, making people dare not look directly at him.

"It is often said that cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents, but how can this hatred of obstructing their path and severing their lineage be resolved?!"

"These grudges need to be settled, don't they?"

Despite being the most scorching and intensely powerful Sun Emperor, his words were icy cold, and the chilling aura he exuded froze the entire world within a radius of billions of miles, even freezing time itself.

This shows just how deep the hatred of this Emperor Sichen was!

Xuanming Daojun, however, remained expressionless and simply nodded slightly: "Understanding grudges is nothing to discuss."

"However, what I don't understand is, how did you, a mere Purple Order official, rise to the rank of Golden Purple?"

"Logically speaking, your position should have been completely suppressed."

The title of the Emperor Sichen is: Da Ri Yan Guang Yang Yi Yu Zhen Sichen Emperor!

His predecessor was the Starry Sky True Lord of the Starry Sky Holy Sect.

In the past, when the True Lord of Stars had reached the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top and the Five Qi Converging at the Origin, he was only one step away from ascending to the Pure Yang Realm. His momentum was at its peak, and ordinary people dared not obstruct his advance.

However, the three families of Penglai, Qinghua, and Tianhe in the Mountain and River Realm joined forces to obstruct the path, ultimately forcing Yanxing Zhenjun to turn to the divine path and become a Mahayana Divine Lord: thus, the Sun Lord of the Panfeng Realm, whose position is Mahayana, is the Sun Star Emperor.

A Mahayana deity would naturally not attract the attention of the Eastern Heavenly Daoists.

It's just Mahayana. There's a difference between the divine path and the immortal path. A Mahayana immortal can easily suppress it.
But now, the Emperor Sichen who appeared before Daoist Xuanming has become a Pure Yang cultivator, which is what Daoist Xuanming finds most puzzling, since there is a fundamental difference between the Nine Realms of Cultivation and Pure Yang.

One is cultivating the Tao, and the other is the Tao itself, pure Yang. Even if it is only the pure Yang of the divine path, it should not be underestimated!
In the past, the True Lord of Stars eventually became a disciple of the Golden Palace Heavenly Emperor of the Panfeng Realm, and was appointed by him as the Emperor of Yangyi Sichen. His rank was clearly Mahayana, a fact that the Eastern Heavenly Daoists had already confirmed during the battle of the Three Realms and the Cauldron.

Even after the Three Realms merged, the two Sun Lords and three Moon Lords of the Three Realms were all Mahayana cultivators with the Purple Imperial Decree rank, and none of them had any hope of attaining Pure Yang.

The Lord of the Sun and Moon can reach the Pure Yang realm and be granted the imperial edict of Gold and Purple. However, neither the Eastern Heavenly Daoists, the Western Heavenly Buddhists, nor His Majesty of the Heavenly Court would allow the Lord of the Sun and Moon to easily reach the Pure Yang realm.

That affects the shared fortune of all three families.

After all, the sun and moon bestow blessings upon the three realms of heaven and earth, from the stars and the Big Dipper above to all living beings below. Whether they are immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons, spirits, monsters, or goblins, all are blessed by the sun and moon. What great fortune and how much merit is this?
Even if a ruler of the sun and moon were to emerge, he would certainly be chosen from the direct descendants of the Eastern Heavenly Daoist School, the Western Heavenly Buddhist School, and the Heavenly Court to occupy that position. It would never be allowed for an outsider like Emperor Sichen to take it.

But now, this person has actually attained the Pure Yang Daoist cultivation, which is what Xuanming Daoist Lord finds most puzzling. Even if His Majesty intended to obstruct the Eastern Heaven Daoist School, he would not do such an unwise thing.

Doesn't His Majesty understand that while it's easy to elevate the Day Master's rank to Pure Yang, it's much harder to reduce it further?

As various thoughts swirled in his mind, Xuanming Daojun smiled and said, "In the past, the three families of the Eastern Heaven Daoist School joined forces to obstruct the Dao. Today, you have come to seek revenge. It is only natural and just. I have nothing to say about it."

"Since you want revenge, I'll give you that chance. My fine head is right here, waiting for you to take it!"

As he spoke, Xuanming Daojun flicked his jade-faced folding fan, which transformed into a bright silver dragon sword. He casually twirled the sword, then tilted his head slightly to look at Emperor Sichen: "How about I let you make the first move?"

Emperor Sichen snorted coldly, showing no politeness. He raised his hand and reached out. From the towering, magnificent sun that stretched for billions of miles behind him, thousands of streams of fire flew in and condensed into a blazing Yangyi sword when they landed in Emperor Sichen's hand.

In the next instant, as Emperor Sichen swung his sword, a dazzling golden flame burst forth, instantly burning away time and space and erasing the years. The blazing golden flame connected with the Great Dao of Fire, and amidst the humming of bells and chimes, endless fire had already surrounded Daoist Xuanming.

“Xuanming, I know your abilities, but I never intended to fight you alone.”

In the endless fire domain, Emperor Sichen walked in with his sword, while beside him, Daoist Kunhe held up his whisk and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Xuanming, today, you are facing two opponents."

Xuanming Daojun raised an eyebrow: "Using numbers to bully the few?"

"Do you two think that I entered the Nine Provinces Realm alone?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Sichen's expression changed, and he suddenly looked up at the chaotic void.

In an instant, endless celestial light surged forth, and where the twelve mysterious lights burst forth, a radiance resembling the sun gently descended.

Among them are three-colored radiance, five-colored mystery, nine-rainbow clouds, and twelve chapters.

Amidst the rosy clouds and auspicious mist, a handsome young Taoist figure emerges, surrounded by a rainbow of three lights, five colors, and nine rainbows.

Wearing the Heavenly Crown and the Nine-Colored Mysterious Light Robe;
He wore a belt of soaring clouds around his waist and trod on azure clouds with steady steps. The Taoist's body was surrounded by three lights and five colors surging, and auspicious clouds about an acre above his head floated. Behind the Taoist's head, a three-layered Taoist wheel of blue, gold and purple floated in a hazy mist, fully displaying the charm of the Great Tao, the form of merit, and the image of fortune.

As the Taoist appeared, his expression was calm and composed. He bowed slightly to Kunhe Daojun and Sichen Emperor, saying, "It is truly not easy to meet you two here."

"It seems that you two fellow Daoists are destined to be with my Eastern Heaven Daoist School."

Before Kunhe Daojun could make a move, Emperor Sichen unleashed a chilling and sinister aura. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Jun Ming! It's you!"

The newcomer was none other than the Qinghua Dao Sect's Taiyi Yuzhen Tianling Fayunjun Mingdaojun!
Kunhe Daojun first glanced at Xuanming Daojun, who had a half-smile, and then at Junming Daojun, who had a calm expression, as if he had figured something out: "Red lotus, white lotus root, green lotus leaf, mountains and rivers, Daoist sects are one family."

"Where there is Xuanming, there is you, Junming. The rumors are indeed true."

Despite saying this, Kunhe Daojun's heart sank inexplicably: they had long expected Daojun Junming to come to the Nine Provinces Realm, but the timing of his appearance was just too coincidental.
However, Xuanming Daojun said, "Yanxing, if you stay in the Three Realms and the Great Thousand Worlds obediently, you can continue to be the Sun Star Emperor."

"But you just had to come to the Nine Provinces Realm, so the feud between you, your Starry Sky Holy Sect, and my Eastern Heaven Daoist Family will truly be settled once and for all."

Junming Daojun also said, "We couldn't attack you before in the Three Realms, but you came out on your own, so you can't blame us."

"Xuanming, eliminate this threat, so that those blind fools won't keep eyeing my Eastern Heaven Daoist family!"

Suddenly, a bad premonition welled up in Emperor Sichen's heart, and a phrase inexplicably came to mind: waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump.

Right now, he seems to be that rabbit that the Eastern Heavenly Daoist family has been guarding for countless years, but now he has charged headlong into their face!

However, at this moment, Emperor Sichen had no choice but to regret it.

But then, as Junming Daojun raised his hand, he tore through space, and with a wave of his hand, a blue-white treasure fan, about a foot in size, engraved with fine Daoist marks and exuding pure Yang Daoist charm, fell into his palm.

The blue and white precious fan was shimmering with light, with the refined charm of the Great Dao and the pure Yang energy flowing endlessly. On the fan surface in the center, something seemed to be depicted, and each flash of light burst forth with a power that suppressed space and sealed time.

Looking at the one-foot-long blue and white precious fan, Emperor Sichen couldn't help but tremble: the Pure Yang treasure of Daoist Junming, the Soaring Cloud Myriad Laws Fan!
In the past, when Emperor Sichen was about to guide the Heavenly Soul to prove the Dao of Pure Yang, it was Daoist Junming who took the lead and used the Lingyun Myriad Laws Fan to summon a massive star that almost directly killed Emperor Sichen!

At this moment, seeing Daoist Junming summon this pure Yang treasure again, Emperor Sichen seemed to recall the pain of his Dao Fruit soul being twisted and torn apart by the Great Star of No Return.

Seeing that Emperor Sichen's body trembled as if he had thought of something, Xuanming Daojun laughed and said, "With such a weak mind, you dare to come out seeking revenge?"

"Don't overthink it. We're here to ambush you."

"If you hadn't shown up, our target would have been Kunhe. But now that you've appeared, you're our primary target!"

As he spoke, Xuanming Daojun gently pushed the Bright Silver Dragon Sword in his hand. This pure Yang treasure transformed into a silver dragon in mid-air, circling the sky for a moment before changing the world and disappearing the figure of Emperor Sichen.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanming Daojun nodded slightly to Kunhe Daojun, saying, "Fellow Daoist Kunhe, you should thank Yanxing for taking the blow for you. If Yanxing hadn't shielded you from the attack, you would have been the one to die."

Although he wore a smile, Xuanming Daojun's words were unrestrained and filled with murderous intent.

After speaking, Xuanming Daojun's figure dissipated into the chaotic star sea of ​​Yanzhou. In this vast chaotic star sea, only the wisps of Xuanming Daojun, Junming Daojun, and Sichen Emperor remained, but the three Pure Yang beings were nowhere to be seen.

Kunhe Daojun frowned as he gazed at this world, a surge of anger welling up in his heart. Just as he was about to explode, he heard a laugh again: "Fellow Daoist Kunhe, do not be angry. Let me accompany you to discuss the Dao and demonstrate the Dharma, shall we?"

Hearing the mocking voice, Kunhe Daojun suddenly turned his head and saw a very familiar figure standing in the distance.

Kunhe Daojun, who was usually a refined and gentle Daojun, now had an extremely gloomy face. He practically spat out a few words through gritted teeth: "Xuan Jian! It was you!"

"Weren't you severely injured?!"

The one who suddenly appeared at this moment was none other than the Taiyi Yuzhen Puji Tongyu Xuanjian Daojun of the Tianhe Dao Sect!

What puzzled Kunhe Daojun was that this person had suffered a serious injury in the Tianyuan Realm and was recuperating at the Dongtian Dao Family.

Xuanjian Daojun laughed and said, "Kunhe, did you still think I was recuperating from my injuries?"

"My previous injuries weren't that serious at all; I was just lying to you."

"Moreover, don't forget that my Eastern Heavenly Daoist family has two True Yang Heavenly Venerables. Even if I suffer serious injuries, it won't be a problem."

"Do you really think that if your Qiankun Dao Sect's Senior Brother Qiantian can't solve something, then my Eastern Heaven Dao Family's Qingyan Heavenly Venerable and Mingyang Heavenly Venerable can't either?"

As he spoke, Daoist Xuanjian glanced at the Yanzhou landscape below and immediately saw through the situation of the Immortal Lord Wanshou, who was hidden under the many layers of the Wanshou Immortal Palace: "Heh, he is entangled in calamity, his fate is sealed!"

"It seems that the first Mahayana practitioner to fall in this calamity is about to appear." (End of Chapter)