Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The Eight Views of the Heavenly Sky are ablaze with crimson flames, and the chaotic sea of ​​stars gives birth to the magic sword.

Jiang Sheng's last memory of the Mingyan Sea was the vast and boundless chaotic star sea surging and stirring up endless laws and Dao rhythms. Then, in that vast star sea vortex, a magic sword forged entirely of purple heavenly fire probed into the mortal world.

When Jiang Sheng regained consciousness, he had already returned to Jiutou Mountain in Zhuzhou.

Not only Jiang Sheng, but half of the Dongtian Daoist family had already retreated to Jiutou Mountain in Zhuzhou and were recuperating.

After regaining his senses, Jiang Sheng asked Yu Ming Zhenjun, Shi Hua Zhenjun, and even Yuan Yi Zhenjun, but no one knew who won or lost the final Pure Yang battle that manifested before everyone's eyes.

Inside the cave, just as Jiang Sheng was reminiscing about that battle, there was a knock on the door.

When Jiang Sheng opened the door, he was surprised to see Lin Fan and Ling Qiu.

Lingqiu smiled and asked, "How is Senior Brother Lingyuan?"

Jiang Sheng was surprised that Lin Fan and Ling Qiu came to see him together. He gestured for them to come in and casually asked, "Why did you two come together?"

Lin Fan said helplessly, "I originally planned to check on you, but Lingqiu insisted on coming along because she was worried about you."

Lingqiu retorted, "That's not what Senior Brother Lingzhao said."

“I used to follow Senior Brother Lingyuan around, and I witnessed firsthand how he displayed his divine power, which even a Four Tribulation True Monarch could not do anything about.”

"How could Senior Brother Lingyuan be in trouble? I just wanted to ask him for some pointers so I could have more skills."

Jiang Sheng took it as a belief and prepared tea for his guests in the cave. After inviting Lin Fan and Ling Qiu to sit down, Lin Fan had barely spoken a few words when Ling Yu's voice rang out from outside the cave again.

Jiang Sheng and Lin Fan exchanged a glance and went to open the door first.

Upon seeing Lingyu standing outside the cave, Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "It is an honor for your junior brother to have you visit, Senior Sister Lingyu."

Lingyu frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, Lingzhao and Lingqiu are with you, right?"

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Everything can be hidden from Senior Sister. Senior Sister came to find the two of them?"

Lingyu shook her head: "Not really, I mainly came to see you."

Jiang Sheng seemed to be deep in thought, and invited Ling Yu into the cave. The four of them sat together, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

They are all true disciples of the Penglai Ling generation, and they are naturally bound together.

The group first chatted about the earth-shattering battle they had just fought, and then Lingyu asked, "Lingyuan, what did you see at the end?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan and Ling Qiu looked at Jiang Sheng with curiosity, clearly hoping to get some information from him.

Jiang Sheng said with a sense of helplessness, "Senior sisters, I'm just like you, I didn't see anything in the end."

“I even asked True Monarch Yuming and the others, and they said the same thing.”

"That was, after all, a battle of pure Yang magic. We're already lucky to have survived because the pure Yang Dao Lords showed us mercy. Why bother about the final outcome?"

Lingyu nodded: "That makes sense."

"Before I came here, I asked around and found out that Tianhe and Qinghua are currently stationed outside Mingzhou. We and Chixiao have all withdrawn to recuperate."

“I sent a letter to Xu Yuanzi of the Chixiao Dao Sect. He said he didn’t know, but there are rumors that in the end, the Chixiao Ancestor defeated Feiyang Daojun of the Yuanyang Dao Sect.”

Jiang Sheng pondered, "The Qiankun Dao Sect has never attacked, they have been holding Mingzhou, and our people on the front lines have been able to withdraw and recuperate one after another, which shows that we do indeed have the advantage."

"Judging from this, Daoist Chixiao should have defeated Daoist Feiyang, considering that he ultimately fell into the sea."

At this point, Jiang Sheng said no more.

He is, after all, a master of pure Yang Dao, and a ruler of the Dao. Now, relying on the stronghold of the Eastern Heaven Daoist School, he can say a few words, but saying too much would be disastrous.

The Pure Yang Realm is not something that someone with only a Tribulation Realm cultivation could evaluate.

Lin Fan first listened to Ling Yu's news, then to Jiang Sheng's analysis, and finally looked at the three of them, chuckling, "I've also found out some information."

"I heard that the Qiankun Dao Sect is already asking for reinforcements."

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Inside the mountain gate of the Qiankun Dao Sect.

Within the Qiankun Cave Heaven, in the void and chaos where the Eight Trigrams manifest and Yin and Yang are balanced, seven towering figures, reaching to the heavens and the earth, sit cross-legged on a cloud bed.

Each of these figures had auspicious clouds above their heads, three Dao wheels hanging behind their heads, and were surrounded by a mist of crimson gold and flowing clouds, with twelve mysterious lights swirling around them.

Judging from its energy, it is clearly pure Yang!
Seven Pure Yang Dao Lords!

The Qian Tian Dao Jun and Kun He Dao Jun of the Qiankun Dao Sect, the Kong Yu Dao Jun of the Kongdong Dao Sect, the Hua Yun Dao Jun of the Hua Yun Dao Sect, and the Dian Xing Dao Jun, Hun Xuan Dao Jun, and Fei Yang Dao Jun of the Dao Yi Palace, Yin Yang Zheng Zong, and Yuan Yang Dao Sect are all here.

At this moment, the atmosphere among these seven Dao Lords was clearly not very harmonious.

Daoist Dianxing looked at Daoist Qiantian with great dissatisfaction: "Qiantian, why didn't you stop Yue Heng?"

"Feiyang and that old Daoist Chixiao were evenly matched in their duel. If you hadn't failed to stop Yue Heng, allowing the Heavenly Radiance Yang Ruler to strike Feiyang in the back, how could the old Daoist Chixiao have possibly won against Feiyang?!"

As Daoist Dianxing took the lead in asking the question, Daoist Feiyang also snorted coldly with a gloomy face.

In the previous battle, although Daoist Feiyang could not defeat Daoist Chixiao, it was at least a draw.

But unexpectedly, as the two were fighting, a Heavenly Radiance Yang Ruler flew from behind them. Qian Tian Dao Jun calmly said, "Fei Yang certainly suffered a loss, but Yue Heng didn't fare any better."

"He's willing to take a blow from me just to attack Feiyang, what can I do about it?"

Upon hearing this, Daoist Feiyang's expression grew even more unpleasant.

Even though Daoist Yue Heng withstood Daoist Qian Tian's attack head-on, he still managed to strike back. Daoist Chi Xiao then took advantage of his misfortune, resulting in him being banished from the Chaos Star Sea to the mortal realm, where he lost all face in front of the younger generation of various Daoist sects.

What's this? !
Seeing that Fei Yang Dao Jun's expression was becoming increasingly grim, Qian Tian Dao Jun reassured him, "Fei Yang, don't be angry. I have already contacted reinforcements."

"Reinforcements will arrive soon to lend us a hand. When that happens, I guarantee you'll get your revenge."

Upon hearing this, Fei Yang Daojun's expression softened slightly: "Where did you get your help from?"

"Right now, all the pure Yang forces in the myriad realms are watching us like spectators, how many are willing to lend a helping hand?"

As Feiyang Daojun said, although the great calamity of the Xuanmen swept across all the heavens, it was the Xuanmen that was truly affected.

The gods, the Buddhists, the demons, and the unorthodox sects are all just spectators.

Who made the Xuanmen (Taoist sect) have such a strong fortune and such a powerful momentum?

Of the thirty-six directions of the universe, the Xuanmen sect alone occupies nine seats.

Of the twelve pure Yang holy lands in various regions, the Xuanmen sect possesses the most.

When it comes to the pure Yang level, the Xuanmen is also the first among all the heavens.

With this great calamity unfolding, even gods, Buddhas, demons, and unorthodox sects are watching from the sidelines, hoping that the Xuanmen sects will fight to the death and lose half of their fortune first.

Qian Tian Daojun glanced at Fei Yang Daojun, then at Dian Xing Daojun and Hun Xuan Daojun, and said, "I know that Fei Yang, you are not the only one with questions. Dian Xing and Hun Xuan, do you also have questions?"

Daoist Dianxing and Daoist Hunxuan nodded without any attempt to hide their agreement.

Daojun Dianxing said without any politeness, "We only came to help because you said you had a backup plan."

"If you don't have a backup plan when the time comes, don't blame me for directly surrendering to the Heavenly Court."

Qian Tian Daojun was not annoyed by this, but simply smiled and said, "Don't worry, you'll see the backup plan soon."

With that, Daoist Qian Tian raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him: "Let's see."

As a dazzling array of colors coalesced into a circle, the shimmering water within revealed a scene beyond the Nine Provinces. Observing the scene, everyone saw a vast and boundless desolate continent.

The landscape is characterized by undulating mountains and flowing rivers, with dense forests and desolate deserts everywhere. Birds soar through the air, and fierce beasts lie prone on the ground. One can see four-armed giant apes straddling mountains and roaring, and dragons leaping from icy abysses.
Everywhere you look, there is a vibrant and thriving scene.

"The Great Wilderness Realm?!"

Daoist Feiyang spoke first.

Daoist Dianxing looked at Daoist Qiantian with some surprise: "I thought you would go to find the Heavenly Evil Old Ghost of the Left Divine Realm, but you actually went to the Great Wilderness Realm?"

Qian Tian Daojun said calmly, "I sent my Dharma Body out to act a long time ago. The Great Wilderness Realm has the most suitable reinforcements for us."

"The Golden-Winged Roc clan, the Kunpeng clan, the Flood Dragon clan, and so on, all have some grudges against the Eastern Heaven Daoist family."

"In this great calamity of the Xuanmen, our respective families have suffered losses in fortune. Are they not also affected?"

"Even with Qingyan and Mingyang in charge, the fate of the Eastern Heaven is already doomed."

Listening to Qian Tian Dao Jun's analysis, Fei Yang Dao Jun, Dian Xing Dao Jun, and Hun Xuan Dao Jun all nodded in agreement, and even Kong Yu Dao Jun and Hua Yun Dao Jun couldn't help but express their agreement.

Then Qian Tian Daojun said, "Before my Dharma body entered the Great Wilderness Realm this time, I had already spoken with the Golden Winged Roc Great Sage of the Golden Winged Roc Clan. The Golden Winged Roc Great Sage also invited his sworn brother, the Calamity Fire Poison Owl Great Sage."

"With these two as helpers, our next battle of wits will be much easier."

Daojun Dianxing pondered: "That's right. Even if these two can't help us gain the upper hand, once they're involved, it will be difficult for the Great Wilderness Realm not to be drawn into the fray."

Lord Hunxuan also laughed and said, "Exactly, exactly. The Great Wilderness Realm still wants to remain neutral? They are not on good terms with the Three Realms and the Great Thousand World to begin with."

"Whether it's the Taoist sects of the Eastern Heaven or the Buddhist sects of the Western Heaven, they all have enemies in the Great Wilderness Realm. Once they are tainted by the aura of calamity, they have no choice but to unite with us!"

"These demons think they can just stand by and watch the fire from the other side, and fish in troubled waters? Dream on!"

As everyone chatted and laughed, Daoist Qiantian casually pointed and said, "Let's see."

Within that layer of shimmering water, a range of towering, undulating mountain peaks could be seen.

This mountain range covers an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles, with hundreds of towering peaks reaching into the clouds, and even more massive celestial pillars reaching millions of miles high, with a bright golden sun hanging high above, radiating boundless light in all directions.

As the Dharma Body of Qian Tian Dao Jun approached, the dazzling golden sun atop the Heavenly Pillar emitted a radiant light that obscured the sun and moon, and twelve mysterious colors swirled out, reflecting a pair of golden wings that blotted out the sky.

Even before these golden wings were fully unfurled, they already covered an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles. Once these wings were fully unfurled, they would surely cover the heavens and the four seas, obscuring the sun, moon, and stars. The moment they spread their wings, they would surely shake the wind and thunder, and stir up golden fire.

Amidst the sea of ​​clouds and starry sky, as the endless primordial energy surged and roared, a pair of brilliant golden eyes, as bright as the sun, slowly opened amidst the vast clouds, thunder, and fire.

Gazing into those golden eyes, as bright as the sun and moon, and sensing the surging, boundless energy of Geng metal and the pure, vast Yang essence between heaven and earth, it was truly:
The golden sun shines brightly, obscuring the starry sea; its wings soar through the heavens, shaking the nine skies.
Geng metal, when transformed into fire, becomes its ultimate nature; with golden eyes piercing the universe, it is a pure Yang deity.

But then the Dharma body of the Heavenly Dao Lord performed a Daoist bow and said calmly:

"I am Qian Tian, ​​and you are my fellow Daoist Tianpeng. We have finally met." (End of Chapter)