Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Lingyuan?!
When Emperor Sichen heard Daoist Xuanming utter Jiang Sheng's Daoist name, he was momentarily stunned.

Lingyuan, Lingyuan, Penglai Lingyuan!

This name left an extremely deep impression on Emperor Sichen!
The reason why the Starry Sky Holy Sect's various plans in the Mountain and River Realm failed in the past was mostly because of this Penglai Spirit Abyss!

Now, Emperor Sichen heard this name again from Daoist Xuanming's mouth, and a sense of unease crept into his heart: "Lingyuan? That junior from your Penglai?"

Xuanming Daojun smiled slightly, casually twirling his gleaming silver dragon sword: "Yanxing, do you really think we have to get an answer out of you?"

"Let me tell you, we don't care at all about the so-called answer you're talking about, Star, you overestimate yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, the Bright Silver Dragon Sword was flicked lightly. Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, the Law of Formlessness empowered the sword, condensing a layer of pure Yang sword light as clear and pure as the sky.

"As you said, we know even if you don't say it."

"The only reason I'm hanging out with you here for a while is to make it easier for the younger generation to do things."

"To be honest, I'm quite curious. You went through all that trouble to climb to the Pure Yang realm, then came to the Nine Provinces Realm to seek revenge, only to fail and risk your life. What were you after?"

Xuanming Daojun feigned ignorance and asked, his few words nearly enraging Sichen Emperor.

Lies don't hurt people, but the truth hurts the most.

Just as Xuanming Daojun said, Emperor Sichen painstakingly climbed to the Pure Yang realm and went to great lengths to come to the Nine Provinces Realm, only to have accomplished nothing and end up ruining himself here. How could Emperor Sichen not feel ashamed and angry?!

Just then, Junming Daojun said softly, "Xuanming, we don't have much time left to play along with Yanxing. It's time to send him on his way."

Before the words were finished, endless clouds and winds surged forth from the chaotic void.

As the Great Dao of Wind and the Great Dao of Clouds roared together, the chaotic heavenly wind and the void flowing clouds in the chaos gathered and wrapped around the Lingyun Wanfa Fan in the hand of Daoist Junming.

In an instant, the chaotic heavenly wind and the void flowing clouds swirled and condensed, and a vast pure yang aura rose from Jun Mingdaojun's body, along with boundless pure yang magic power: "Yanxing, if you don't come out, we don't know how much effort we would have to put in to kill you."

"It would be a waste to place the position of that Lord on you; you should give it to the Eastern Heaven Daoist family!"

Having said that, Daoist Junming gently waved the Lingyun Wanfa Fan in his hand, and the chaotic heavenly wind and the void flowing clouds roared away in an instant: "Wind and Cloud - Heavenly Movement".

Suddenly, a vast wind and flowing clouds surged in like rolling waves. Emperor Sichen frowned, and the towering god who reached the heavens and the earth revealed an infinite solemnity.

Now that he is of the Pure Yang rank, he naturally cannot fail to see the power of Junming Daojun's move. The so-called Chaotic Heavenly Wind and Void Flowing Clouds are all condensed from the methods cultivated by Junming Daojun. Every wisp of heavenly wind and every wisp of flowing cloud contains the true meaning of Junming Daojun's own Dao of Wind and Dao of Clouds.

As the wind and clouds surged in, the enormous and brilliant sun behind Emperor Sichen's head burst forth with countless streams of fire, which then condensed into a ball of golden flames in front of Emperor Sichen.

"Great Sun Golden Flame, burn!"

Emperor Sichen unleashed his full magical power, and golden flames of the sun scattered and instantly burned the entire chaotic void, as if to reduce everything to ashes.

However, this indestructible Golden Sun Flame, revered as one of the Ten Divine Flames, was constantly dissipating in the chaotic heavenly wind. As the chaotic heavenly wind swept by, Emperor Sichen's Golden Sun Flame dimmed and died out one by one.

The wind prevailed over the fire.

Emperor Sichen gazed at the turbulent chaos where the chaotic winds swept past, and immediately recognized the method used by Daoist Junming: "The method of disintegration?"

Junming Daojun smiled and nodded slightly: "I am well aware that the Chaotic Heavenly Wind cannot extinguish the Golden Flame of the Great Sun."

"But what if each wisp of chaotic heavenly wind I possess contains not only my pure Yang Dao intent, but is also formed from countless laws of disintegration?"

"I will not extinguish your fire; I will directly deconstruct your fire."

As they spoke, the chaotic heavenly wind formed by the law of disintegration became increasingly turbulent, and countless golden flames of the great sun disintegrated and dispersed from within. This world was annihilated in an instant, enveloping Emperor Sichen within it. The ethereal flowing clouds followed closely behind the chaotic heavenly wind, hazy and misty, obscuring the secrets of heaven and the laws of the Dao, and rejecting any attempts to probe the divine sense.

"Xuanming, let's do it."

As Daoist Junming spoke, Daoist Xuanming unleashed his gleaming silver dragon sword: "Formless Heavenly Soaring!"

In an instant, the Pure Yang Sword Light danced across the universe. Under the solemn and horrified gaze of Emperor Si Chen, the Formless Sword Light slashed diagonally from all directions, engulfing his true form in an instant.

“Star, if you had confessed honestly before, the two of us could have let you reincarnate.”

"But now, not only will you perish here, but your soul will also return to the Investiture of the Gods!"

Upon hearing Xuanming Daojun's words, Emperor Sichen's body trembled, as if he had suddenly realized something: "This is a trap you all set together?!"

"Eastern Heaven. Heavenly Court"

"you."

However, before Emperor Sichen could finish speaking, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar, a silver dragon of unknown length, carrying sharp sword light, rushed over and washed away Emperor Sichen's towering and majestic divine body into nothingness.

With only his Pure Yang True Soul remaining, Emperor Si Chen looked at the calmly composed Daoist Xuan Ming and Daoist Jun Ming before him and finally understood: "This was all intentional on your part; you never intended to let me go!"

Xuanming Daojun said softly, "Yanxing, don't you understand?"

"If you're going to do something, do it thoroughly. There's no reason to leave any future troubles."

"If you weren't greedy and stayed in the Three Realms, we wouldn't easily touch you, after all, you still possess the fortune and merit of the Sun Lord." "But now that you've come to this Nine Provinces Realm, and you've been tainted by the calamity energy of the Xuanmen Great Calamity, how much of your fortune and merit can you still exert?"

"Could it be that you still want to rely on the Heavenly Court's fortune?"

Hearing Xuanming Daojun's words, Emperor Sichen immediately understood that he had been tricked by the Heavenly Court and the Eastern Heaven Daoist School. But Emperor Sichen didn't understand why: "Why? Why?"

Xuanming Daojun glanced at Junming Daojun, who said, "Why are you asking so many questions?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bright Silver Dragon Sword and the Soaring Cloud Myriad Laws Fan fell down together. Amidst the sword light and fan shadows, Emperor Sichen's Pure Yang True Soul disintegrated. His life soul and true spirit transformed into specks of pure Yang radiance that were golden with a hint of red, which continued to rise and then disappeared into the great net that covered the Nine Provinces, becoming a string of Daoist names on the veins of that great net.

The fall of the Pure Yang is a tragedy for the Great Dao.

Even a pure Yang being, or even a divine pure Yang being, will have extraordinary phenomena projected throughout the heavens and myriad realms after their fall, proclaiming this to all living beings.

A massive, blazing sun collapsed suddenly across the land, its endless fiery rays scattering across the world.

This scene was clearly seen by the entire Nine Provinces Realm.

The disciples of the Huayun Dao Sect in Junzhou, the Kongdong Dao Sect in Bianzhou, and the Qiankun Dao Sect in Mingzhou stared at the radiant yet crumbling sun overhead, their faces showing nothing but shock.

In Yangzhou, the great sun collapsed, startling all things. The entire Shang Dynasty was in a state of panic. King Wu Tang of Shang personally offered sacrifices to heaven and prayed for blessings, but Ye Wenshu remained calm, staring at the collapsing sun as if she were pondering something.

Meanwhile, Binmiao had a gloomy and thoughtful expression, while Tushan Lian looked astonished with barely concealed fear.

The great sun fell, and pure yang collapsed.

A pure Yang being who transcended the Nine Realms, jumped out of the Three Realms, and was not bound by the Five Elements, and who could be described as indestructible through countless eons, has fallen!

This great calamity of the Xuanmen has only been going on for a short time, and already some pure Yang beings have perished!

Meanwhile, off the coast of Yangzhou, Fairy Xiaogong, along with her fellow disciples Xiaoque, Xiaoming, and Xiaoxu, stared intently at the collapsing sun in the sky: "A Pure Yang has fallen."

The fall of Chunyang was like a meteor falling from the sky, creating endless ripples in the turbid and chaotic waters of the Nine Provinces.

Inside the Longevity Immortal Palace at the North Heavenly Pass of Yanzhou.

Jiang Sheng casually sheathed his sword, ignoring the few Void Refinement cultivators lying in front of him. He looked up at the crimson sun collapsing and shrinking in the sky, quietly watching the flowing light and flames scattered across the land.

A moment later, Jiang Sheng composed himself and walked toward the core of the Longevity Immortal Palace, which spanned millions of miles, and the most towering and majestic Longevity Hall.

Along the way, no one stopped Jiang Sheng's actions. Under the constant ravages of the gale-force winds, thunder, and fire, almost all of the millions of disciples, servants, and attendants of the Qiankun Dao Sect living in the Wanshou Immortal Palace were killed or injured.

It's not that there aren't any buildings in the entire Longevity Immortal Palace that can withstand the fierce winds, thunder, and fire with their own materials; in fact, there are many such buildings, but they are not accessible to ordinary disciples and followers. At this moment, amidst the endless fierce winds blowing, there are still many palaces and pavilions that have stood firm amidst the vast expanse of collapsed ruins.

These buildings are often radiant with divine light, surrounded by dazzling colors and auspicious clouds, clearly not ordinary structures.

However, Jiang Sheng didn't care about any of this. He walked very steadily, using his divine sense to perceive his surroundings with each step, and then found the hidden node hub in the Longevity Immortal Palace and destroyed it with the Breaking Word Restriction.

Along the way, Jiang Sheng has destroyed more than 10,000 key nodes, ruining a significant portion of the very system that allowed the Longevity Immortal Palace to remain suspended in the sky and operate continuously.

At this moment, the entire Longevity Immortal Palace began to sway precariously, and the immortal palace and temples hanging high in the sky began to gradually tilt and collapse.

Accompanied by the raging winds, thunder, and fire, the entire Longevity Immortal Palace seemed to be facing the end of the world. Even the surviving disciples and followers were hiding in some corners, trembling and shaking.

At this moment, Jiang Sheng finally arrived at the center of the Longevity Palace, in front of the magnificent and enormous Longevity Hall.

Amidst the raging winds and flashing lightning, as Jiang Sheng landed, the doors of the Wanshou Hall suddenly swung open, and a tall, imposing figure emerged.

Wearing a purple-gold crown pointing to the sky and a crimson robe draped with myriad laws;
He wore a purple jade belt and held a tripod shaped like mountains, rivers, sun, and moon in his hands.

Three flowers adorn the crown of the head, forming a canopy of splendor; five elements within the chest transform into the wheel of Tao.
Purple Qi and Mysterious Light, Ten Thousand Years of Longevity, the Supreme Being of the Nine Realms.

The imposing figure that emerged from the Wanshou Hall was none other than the first person of the Qiankun Dao Sect to be stationed in Yanzhou, the Ziying Wanshou Immortal Lord!

At this moment, Immortal Lord Ziying Wanshou held the Mountain and River Sun and Moon Cauldron in one hand and put the other hand behind his back. His eyebrows furrowed and his bright eyes stared straight at Jiang Sheng: "Penglai Lingyuan!"

"You've destroyed my immortal palace and ruined my cultivation! Lingyuan, you're courting death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Lord of Longevity raised his hand and struck Jiang Sheng on the head with a palm.

In an instant, boundless spiritual energy gathered the laws of the Immortal Lord of Longevity and transformed into a giant hand that suppressed heaven and earth, falling from the sky. However, the hand vanished into thin air halfway down and disappeared without a trace.

"Ok?"

Upon seeing this, the Immortal Lord of Longevity frowned.

Jiang Sheng, however, remained calm and composed, saying, "Immortal Lord, your opponent has never been me."

As the Immortal Lord of Longevity was filled with surprise and doubt, he seemed to sense something and suddenly looked at the Mountain and River Sun and Moon Cauldron in his hand.

The next moment, the Mountain and River Sun and Moon Cauldron suddenly trembled, and then spiritual marks and myriad immortal lights appeared on its body.

"You brat, I've come out!" (End of Chapter)