Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The first Mahayana cultivator to perish during the great calamity of the Xuanmen!

Xuanjian Daojun's words, spoken with such certainty, seemed to have sealed Wanshou's fate, causing Kunhe Daojun's face to darken to the point of almost dripping water: Xuanjian meant that the Tianhe Dao Sect was going to use Wanshou as a sacrifice to the flag!
This is one of the few Mahayana Immortal Lords in their Qiankun Dao Sect, and Kunhe Dao Lord will not allow him to easily perish in the hands of the Tianhe Dao Sect!

Even if Wanshou is already entangled in calamity energy, it won't work!
The calamities that occur every ten thousand years in the vast world usually only result in the death of a few immortals in the upper three realms, and rarely affect Mahayana or even Pure Yang realms.

Among all the myriad realms, the Mountain and River Realm is unique in its structure. Every ten-thousand-year calamity becomes a pure yang calamity, and there is only one Mountain and River Realm among all the myriad realms.

From its inception to its outbreak, this calamity of the Xuanmen has resulted in the loss of countless Dao soldiers and low-grade Golden Core cultivators, as well as a large number of Upper Three Realms Immortals, whether it be the Eastern Heaven Daoist School, the Qiankun Daoist Sect, or their allies.

Not to mention those cannon fodder at the early and middle stages of the Void Refinement realm with the Void Refinement and Divine Refinement Dao Fruits, more than a dozen at the late stage and extreme stage of the Void Refinement realm with the Profound Refinement Dao Fruits have already perished. As for the First Tribulation True Monarchs and Second Tribulation True Monarchs in the Integration realm, no fewer than a handful have also perished.

Even the Five Tribulations True Monarchs, who had achieved the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top and the Five Qi Converging at the Origin, have suffered casualties, demonstrating how many talented Daoists have been lost since the outbreak of this Xuanmen Tribulation.

This great calamity of the Xuanmen has affected all the Xuanmen realms in the myriad worlds. It has only been a hundred years since it began, and the loss of a number of people in the upper three realms is enough to make the Qiankun Dao Sect feel heartbroken. Now, another Mahayana Immortal Lord is about to fall. The momentum of this Xuanmen calamity is too astonishing, and the ambition of the Tianhe Dao Sect is too great!
However, Daoist Xuanjian seemed oblivious to all this, and continued to smile as he looked at Daoist Kunhe:

"Fate is predetermined; there's no one to blame but yourself."

"I suppose you wouldn't forcibly interfere with the course of this calamity, would you?"

Kunhe Daojun, enraged, laughed coldly: "Fine! Fine! What if I insist on getting involved?"

Xuanjian Daojun said regretfully, "Then, I can only take you to the River of Time for a chat first."

As he spoke, a three-inch-sized jade seal suddenly appeared in Xuanjian Daojun's hand. The jade seal was as clear as glass, shining brightly, and exuding pure yang energy. All laws flowed together in its light. It was called: Jishi Tongming Seal!
Offering up his own Pure Yang Treasure, Daoist Xuanjian raised his hand and used the Jishi Tongming Seal to shatter heaven and earth, forcibly breaking through the void and chaos to reveal the long river of time hidden in the myriad realms.

Time flows like a river!

The river of time flows through the ages, traversing countless realms and disappearing into the chaotic universe. Its traces are boundless and cannot be fathomed by anyone but the pure Yang.

However, even a Pure Yang cultivator would not dare to easily step into the River of Time. A slight ripple in this river could potentially knock a Pure Yang Daoist who has entered the Dao realm into the river.

The waves of time can erode one's fortune and shatter one's spiritual attainment!

Even a tiny branch in the long river of time is not something to be trifled with.

What appeared before Daoist Xuanjian and Daoist Kunhe at this moment was none other than the River of Time belonging to the Great Thousand World of the Nine Provinces.

In an instant, the immense power of time spread out, and the waves of the River of Time began to erode the chaotic starry sea of ​​Yanzhou.

As the power of time spread, the world around us was filled with colorful hues and distorted shapes. Everything was hazy and chaotic, as if it were about to be swallowed up and disappeared by the river of time. Just as the power of time was about to completely distort this world, Kunhe Daojun had no choice but to take action to resist it.

The earth's energy spread out, transforming into a handful of soil. This soil scattered throughout the sky, instantly growing into the earth and giving rise to mountains, which, like layers of dikes, resisted the erosion of time.

Seeing Kunhe Daojun make his move, Xuanjian Daojun seized the opportunity to once again unleash the Jishi Tongming Seal. The seal shot through the air, directly knocking Kunhe Daojun into the River of Time. At the same time, Xuanjian Daojun himself followed: "Fellow Daoist, come to the River of Time and have a good chat with me!"

Before the words were finished, Daoist Xuanjian and Daoist Kunhe vanished without a trace, and the surging River of Time also flowed back, restoring clarity to the world once more, without any unusual color.

Inside the Longevity Immortal Palace, the Longevity Immortal, who was wholeheartedly cultivating and refining Xuanjing Immortal Lord and a group of Eastern Heaven Daoist True Lords into Nine-Turn Golden Pills, was suddenly startled and awoke abruptly!

"what!"

With a startled cry, Immortal Lord Wanshou felt an immense crisis looming over him, prompting him to cast a spell to escape. However, when the still-shaken Immortal Lord Wanshou looked around and realized that he was in his own dojo, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Subconsciously focusing his mind, Wanshou Immortal Lord was surprised to find that his forehead, back, and even the palms and soles of his feet were covered in sweat, which made him somewhat uneasy.

"I intended to refine Xuanjing into a Mahayana elixir, but now it seems that this sudden impulse is a warning from heaven. Could it be that there is something wrong with my elixir-refining plan?"

"Or is something interfering with my alchemy?"

Suspicious, the Immortal Lord of Longevity swallowed a Lotus Essence Pill to calm his mind and lit several incense sticks to soothe his spirit and mind. Feeling his mind and spirit calm down, he looked up at the three-zhang-long cauldron above his head that suppressed his fortune.

The Mountain and River Sun and Moon Cauldron continued to spin, sprinkling out endless pure energy and profound mystery, suppressing the magnificent nine-colored canopy of the Immortal Lord of Longevity, without showing the slightest change in color.

This made the Immortal Lord of Longevity breathe a sigh of relief. He then closed his eyes, concentrated, and continued to cultivate his profound arts.

Meanwhile, within the Mountain and River Sun and Moon Cauldron, a great battle is about to erupt.

Mountains and rivers are contained in a single thought, and the bronze cauldron holds the sun and moon.

The Mountain and River Sun and Moon Cauldron of the Immortal Lord of Longevity contains not only the sun, moon and stars, but also the mountains and rivers of Yanzhou.

However, at this moment, the three parts of Yanzhou in the cauldron were in a state of chaos, while only the area around Beitian Pass maintained a clear color, which could accommodate living beings.

However, the Spirit-Severing Restriction Technique within the cauldron has no concept of spiritual energy or primordial energy, nor any trace of spiritual veins or energy channels. All supernatural abilities rely on one's own magical power. Once one's magical power is exhausted, only the physical strength remains.

Moreover, right outside this clear and bright land surrounding the Northern Heavenly Pass, in the vast chaos, the scorching fire of the Yanzhou, powerful enough to melt heaven and earth and refine immortals, was burning fiercely, constantly surging towards the all-encompassing light barrier of the Northern Heavenly Pass. These endless Yanzhou Dao Fires were like a malignant sore, forcing the allied forces, all at the Upper Three Realms, to feel compelled to advance, leaving them no choice but to move forward!

This was done intentionally by the Immortal Lord of Longevity, to force the Heavenly Origin Holy Sect, the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect, the Yuan Yang Dao Sect, and the Dao Yi Palace to fight the Eastern Heaven Daoist Family to the death!
Inside the allied forces' camp, four True Lords of the Fifth Tribulation—Deyou True Lord, Guanyuan True Lord, Liuyang True Lord, and Liuyue True Lord—stared expressionlessly at True Lord Lingfeng, their expressions as if they were looking at a dead man.

Being stared at like this by four Fifth Tribulation True Monarchs, even Lingfeng True Monarch, who was hailed as a peerless genius in the Nine Provinces Realm and had attained the Fifth Tribulation Dao in just seven or eight thousand years, couldn't help but feel uneasy and a chill ran down his spine.

"Fellow Daoists, what is the meaning of this?"

Lingfeng Zhenjun cautiously probed.

Liuyang Zhenjun sneered, "Heh, what do you mean?"

"We should ask you that question: what is the meaning of this, Qiankun Dao Sect?!"

As he spoke, True Lord Liuyang raised his hand and pointed, manifesting the overwhelming and surging Yanzhou Dao Fire behind the camp.

The Dao Flame blotted out the sky and covered the earth. Even those hidden in the chaotic energy scorched the space, distorting it and changing the color of the mountains and rivers. Each wisp of flame contained the power of heaven and earth and the might of the laws of Yanzhou. They clearly demonstrated the Mahayana aura and divine power of the Immortal Lord of Longevity.

Undoubtedly, this was the work of the Immortal Lord of Longevity.

As Lingfeng Zhenjun stared at the raging Dao fire, sweat was almost pouring down his face. If he had known that Wanshou Xianjun was forcing them to attack in this way, Lingfeng Zhenjun would never have come to this Mountain and River Sun and Moon Cauldron to serve as the military supervisor!

Guan Yuan Zhenjun remained calm and composed, saying in a tranquil tone: "The Eastern Heavenly Daoists say that red lotus, white lotus root, and green lotus leaf represent the unity of all the mystical sects under heaven."

"We don't expect all families to be as united as the Eastern Heavenly Daoist family, but at least we can't turn against our allies, can we?"

"In the past, your sect used us as cannon fodder, sending our disciples to fight the Eastern Heaven Daoist sect to the death, and we accepted that; later, your sect even lured our disciples into becoming demons and used our disciples to take their lives, and we accepted that too; now, your sect doesn't even want to cover up the last bit of secrecy anymore, and wants to use us and the Eastern Heaven Daoist sect to refine pills together!"

"Is this what allies should do?"

“Your sect possesses immense power; you could easily hold off the Eastern Heaven Daoist family on your own. Why then do you need to form an alliance with all of us?”

For a moment, the expressions of Guanyuan Zhenjun, Liuyang Zhenjun, and Liuyue Zhenjun when they looked at Lingfeng Zhenjun were as if they were looking at a dead man. Even the Deyou Zhenjun of Tianyuan Shengzong, who was the first to form an alliance with Qiankun Daozong, was expressionless at this moment.

This truly alarmed True Monarch Lingfeng, who couldn't help but want to explain: "Fellow Daoists, please listen to what I have to say."

Unexpectedly, True Lord Deyou waved his hand and said, "There's no need to say anything."

"Ling Feng, we will help you break through that barrier, but you'd better burn us all to death, leave no one alive."

"Otherwise, once my three Holy Ancestors of the Heavenly Origin Holy Sect arrive in the Nine Provinces Realm, let's see how I deal with your Qiankun Dao Sect!"

With that, True Lord Deyou stood up and looked at everyone: "Zhaoyou, Zhaoji, Zhaoxu, Hengchuan, Hengxue, Hengyou, Zhengqing, Zhenghong, Zhengming!"

"Mobilize the troops and fight to the death for the Qiankun Dao Sect!"

In an instant, the three generations of true disciples of Tianyuan Holy Sect stood up, not even glancing at True Lord Lingfeng, and put on their magic robes and packed their magic treasures, following True Lord Deyou out of the camp.

Immediately afterwards, the four remaining members of Dao Yi Palace—Zhang Ri, Wo Yue, Lian Ri, and Cai Yue—rose. Zhang Ri Zhenjun bowed deeply to Liu Yang Zhenjun and Guan Yuan Zhenjun, saying, "Thank you both for taking care of me these past few days."

"Today, I, Dao Yi Gong, will risk my life. When my senior brother Zong Hua Ri arrives, I ask you two Dao brothers to tell us the truth and clear our names."

After saying this, the four men, namely, Zhang Ri, Guo Yue, Lian Ri, and Cai Yue, followed behind True Lord Deyou and left.

As Lingfeng Zhenjun watched this scene, his heart sank to the bottom, feeling icy cold: he had clearly seen that Wanshou Xianjun had not only offended one family, but had seriously offended all four families.

These are four sacred sites of the Xuanmen sect!

Lingfeng Zhenjun felt a pang of bitterness in his heart: "Immortal Lord, what are you thinking?!"

With a sigh, True Monarch Lingfeng suddenly said, "Everyone, please wait!"

Deyou Zhenjun stopped and turned to look, only to see Lingfeng Zhenjun say solemnly, "Although this matter was done by Wanshou Xianjun, it is unknown to the sect. I am here today because I was forced by Wanshou Xianjun."

"And I believe this was definitely not the intention of the Immortal Lord of Longevity; something must have gone wrong."

"Please give me a chance to fight alongside you all. Please give my Qiankun Dao Sect another chance. I am willing to be the first to die here, and I am also willing to cover your retreat."

"However, I ask that after you leave, you will not blame my sect. All the sins were caused by Immortal Lord Wanshou, and I will bear all the consequences. Is that alright?"

As Lingfeng Zhenjun spoke, his tone eventually turned into a pleading one.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this youngest and most spirited Fifth Tribulation True Monarch of the Qiankun Dao Sect bowed deeply to the crowd, remaining there for a long time. (End of Chapter)