Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The sword strike of the Crimson Cloud Dao Lord went straight to the past millennia, aiming at the true spirit of the Golden Crow.

This sword of severing karma will completely sever the existence of the Golden Crow from countless past lives, erasing all its vitality.

The Golden Seal of the World-Suppressing Lord, thrown by Daoist Feiyang, was not only to resist Daoist Chixiao's magic sword, but also to continue nurturing the Golden Crow.

Holding to the pure Yang of the Dao, a single thought encompasses all realms, and a single thought gives birth to all things.

The wisp of divine thought of the Flying Sun Dao Lord hidden in the World-Suppressing Golden Seal fell directly into countless worlds, the Lesser Thousand, the Middle Thousand, the Chaotic Star Sea. Among the suns and stars in countless worlds and countless star seas, a bit of life was added, and the Golden Crow began to be conceived.

In the long river of time in this world, Daoist Feiyang laughed and said, "Chixiao! How many suns and stars can your sword cleave, how many worlds can it destroy?"

"Are you really able to completely avoid any karmic consequences?"

"What will be left of your Fire-based Sword of Karma after it's finished cutting through everything!"

The Golden Crow spirit in Feiyang Daojun's Luminous World-Burning Mirror was obtained by Feiyang Daojun through the refining of a pure Yang Golden Crow that had entered the Dao realm.

Feiyang Daojun stuffed his true spiritual essence into the Liuming Burning World Mirror, making it a first-class treasure among pure Yang treasures.

So what if Daoist Chixiao killed the golden crow that Daoist Feiyang originally obtained? Daoist Feiyang didn't care at all.

In the realm of upholding the Tao, what difficulty is there in reversing yin and yang, or turning cause into effect?

If a golden crow is conceived and attains enlightenment at the same time and place in the past, then that golden crow will become the spirit that Feiyang Daojun placed into the Liuming Burning World Mirror.

As for whether it is the original golden crow or not, who cares?
Even if the world is turned upside down, as long as a mirror of light is inserted to burn the world, isn't that enough?

At this very moment, Feiyang Daojun had laid out countless contingency plans and planted countless golden crows in the past. Those stars that spanned countless years, each and every one of them, were a carefully woven web of cause and effect by Feiyang Daojun.

Even if Dao Lord Chixiao is a pure Yang being at the Dao-holding realm, after interfering with so much of the past and getting tainted by so much karma, it would be absolutely impossible for him to ensure that his own cultivation and fortune would not be affected!
At that time, Daoist Chixiao's own fortune was backfired, his cultivation level dropped by 30%, and he was entangled in karma. That was the time for him to launch a full-scale counterattack, completely defeat Daoist Chixiao, and seize his authority over the Great Dao!
On the long river of time, the two rulers of the Dao still stand facing each other from afar. However, in the past 20,000 years, the fire lines that have spread across the heavens and the dense golden seals are eroding each other.

Daoist Chixiao was unfazed by Daoist Feiyang's sarcasm. Under Daoist Feiyang's astonished gaze, Daoist Chixiao released the Chixiao Zhanye Sword from his hand.

The Crimson Sky Slaying Sword, which originally exuded boundless fire power and whose aura was comparable to that of a Daoist monarch, suddenly disintegrated into wisps of purple heavenly fire.

The Crimson Sky Slaying Sword has been out of the hands of Daoist Crimson Sky for some unknown time!

"Your Crimson Sky Slaying Sword!"

Feiyang Daojun seemed to realize something, and was first startled, then smiled: "Chixiao, you and I cultivate the Great Dao of Fire and are both at the Dao-holding realm. In this battle for the Great Dao, you are still playing these petty tricks."

"At the level of upholding the Dao, one can reverse the ages, turn Yin and Yang upside down, observe the past and present, and understand the principles of destiny."

“Everything you have done is seen by my own eyes. Otherwise, why do you think I would send the World-Suppressing Golden Seal to the past?”

"Even if you went back to the past, your Crimson Sky Slaying Sword would never be able to defeat me!"

For the past 20,000 years, in the vast and boundless world.

Looking back along the river of time, what we see is not a long river extending into the chaos and nothingness, but countless streams of light and a chaotic, indistinct net.

The river of time has countless branches in the past. Every period of time and every space has a dense network of branches, which are intertwined with cause and effect, fate, calamities and so on. Every place that the river of time flows through is a brand new world and a brand new history.

Therefore, apart from the fixed present moment, the past and the future are infinite and cannot be measured at all.

Even a pure Yang being at the Dao-holding realm cannot have a comprehensive view of the past or see all the worlds clearly.

The battle between Daoist Chixiao and Daoist Feiyang continues, with fire lines piercing through time and severing countless shadows of the Golden Crow. Yet, the Golden Crow in the mortal world still hovers above the ten great suns, incomparably noble, immortal and indestructible.

At this moment, it seems that Daoist Feiyang has already secured victory. If this stalemate continues, it will take no more than a hundred years before he can completely overwhelm Daoist Chixiao.

In the long river of time in this world, the aura of the ten great suns, under the golden crow's circling, becomes increasingly terrifying, as if some supreme and noble being is about to be conceived and hatched from the great suns.

Once that supreme and noble being takes human form and attains enlightenment, with ten great suns in the sky and a golden crow breaking through the void, the authority over the Dao of the Great Sun will be in the hands of Dao Lord Feiyang.

Looking at the rather smug Feiyang Daojun, Chixiao Daojun remained silent.

thump~
In the chaotic universe, a resounding bell seemed to boom.

thump~
Within the myriad realms, the bells and chimes resounded, shaking the heavens and earth.

thump~
Between time and space, the stars shine brightly and the years flow on endlessly.

After three earth-shaking roars that shook the chaos, a magnificent sun, shining with unparalleled brilliance, appeared in all the heavens and myriad realms.

Its brilliance shines through the ages, and its virtue benefits all things.

The great sun is magnificent and vast, representing the purest and most sacred Yang.

The great sun shines brightly throughout the heavens; it is the most profound, the highest, and the most supreme.

He is the ruler of pure Yang, and he is the one who upholds the Dao. At this moment, after the radiant sun has illuminated the ages and the past, it explodes with a roar, transforming into boundless radiance and blessings that shine upon the chaos of the universe and spread throughout the heavens and earth.

Within the Nine Provinces Realm, Jiang Sheng stared in astonishment at the great sun in the sky, which had forced open the celestial canopy amidst the struggle for Dao, and at the pure yang that was releasing its final power with extreme brilliance.

As the sun exploded, chaotic laws emerged between heaven and earth, with yin and yang, the sun and moon revolving, and all kinds of supernatural powers and countless techniques spreading throughout the world, widely disseminating the true Dao.

That great sun is the fruit of the Dao-holding realm; that great sun is the Chaotic Mystery Dao Lord.

In an instant, heaven and earth trembled, and all things wept. In particular, the disciples of the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect felt as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in, their fortunes were being destroyed, and they cried out, no longer knowing what heaven and earth were.

In an instant, all living beings within the Nine Provinces Realm realized that the Pure Yang Ancestor of the Yin-Yang Orthodox School of the Xuanhuang Realm, the Hunxuan Dao Lord who held the Dao Realm, had perished in the Dao Struggle!

Daoist Dejing of the Penglai Daoist Sect defeated Daoist Hunxuan in the Daoist struggle, thus winning the victory.

However, what puzzled everyone was: why did Daojun Dejing win so suddenly?

How did the Chaos Profound Dao Lord lose?!
Everyone was puzzled, but after a moment of silence, the disciples of Penglai Dao Sect erupted in thunderous cheers.

With the fall of Lord Hunxuan and the victory of Lord Dejing, the ebb and flow of fortune has allowed True Lord Yuanyi to sense that his control over fire magic is gradually returning.

With Daoist Dejing's victory, the sect's fortunes grew stronger, and cultivation within the sect became increasingly smooth.

Previously, Yuan Yi Zhenjun was trapped by the struggle between Chi Xiao Daojun and Fei Yang Daojun over the Great Dao of Fire, and could not unleash two or three tenths of his cultivation. But now, he has broken free of the shackles!
Sensing the surging magical power within his body and the fortune descending upon him from the heavens, True Lord Yuanyi took a deep breath and shouted, "Long live Penglai! Long live Patriarch Dejing!"

In an instant, cheers from the people of Penglai filled all directions.

From the senior disciples of the Shi and Yu generations to the disciples of the lower six realms, as well as the generation of Jiang Sheng, Ling Wei, Ling Yu, Lin Fan, and Ling Qiu, all the disciples of Penglai were cheering with joy at this moment.

The victory of Daoist Dejing signifies that the victory of the Eastern Heaven Daoist School is imminent, and at the same time, Penglai itself has already reaped a share of the fruits of victory.

Lin Fan raised his hand to sense the Yin-Yang Mixed Profound Technique raining down from the sky, and felt the pure Yang blessing of the sweet rain. His face was full of surprise: "Lingyuan! Ancestor Dejing has won!"

"Our Penglai has won a great victory this time!"

Lingwei and Lingyu also had smiles on their faces, especially Lingqiu, the youngest junior sister of the Ling generation, who was jumping up and down with joy, completely losing the dignity of the True Lord of Refining Emptiness.

But who cares about these things now?

Even Jiang Sheng, who was usually calm and composed, had a smile on his face. As a disciple of Penglai, he was the most perceptive of the sudden increase in fortune when the founder of the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect fell and the fortune declined.

From this day forward, the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect will be removed from the list of all realms, and all its resources and fortune will belong to Penglai. The cultivation methods and scriptures of the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect will also be collected in the Penglai Daoist Archives, becoming part of Penglai's heritage.

Even if someone manages to find traces of the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect in the dust of history, or discover one or two cultivation techniques or magical artifacts, it will be of no use once Penglai has swallowed and digested it for ten thousand years.

While overjoyed, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but wonder: How could Hunxuan Daojun have been defeated so suddenly?

In the chaotic universe, in the southeastern region.

This region contains several Great Thousand Realms, including the Xuanmen Great Thousand Xuanhuang Realm.

The Xuanhuang Realm, one of the Nine Realms of the Xuanmen, ranks among the Thirty-Six Great Thousand Worlds, and is truly vast and boundless.

Since Hunxuan Daojun led the main force of Yin Yang Zhengzong to the Nine Provinces Realm to compete with the Eastern Heaven Daoist School for the Xuanmen Qilu, the Yin Yang Zhengzong in the Xuanhuang Realm has been continuously extracting resources from its subordinate worlds and forces, drawing all the manpower and material resources of the middle and small thousand worlds and sending them to the Nine Provinces Realm to support the sect.

Although the Chaos Dao Lord is not in the Xuanhuang Realm, as the unique overlord of this era of the Xuanhuang Realm, he is a behemoth who monopolizes the Yin-Yang orthodoxy of the Xuanhuang Realm and makes countless worlds in the entire southeastern region of Chaos tremble.

With this Taoist sect here, what it deters is not just heretics, evil cultivators, and demons.
Even the Xuanmen Immortal Sects rely on the Yin-Yang Orthodox School for survival.

Under the radiant light of the Great Sun of the Chaos Dao Lord, the southeastern part of the Chaos Universe was almost entirely subservient to the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect. Who would dare to defy this colossal being that had existed for forty thousand years?

Disciples of the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect are like angels when they travel. Even a Golden Core cultivator of the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect is considered a master or elder in other immortal sects. True disciples of the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect can even speak on equal terms with the sect leaders of other immortal sects.

The Yin-Yang Orthodox School holds the reins of the Xuanmen (mysterious sects) in the southeastern region of Chaos, and is the leader of the righteous path. Countless medium and small thousand-level cultivators in the southeastern part of the Chaos Universe bow down and submit to it!
With such power, who would this orthodox Yin-Yang sect fear?
However, just as the Yin-Yang Orthodox Sect was still immersed in its past glory, and just as the Xuanhuang Realm was still maintaining a peaceful state, a figure suddenly appeared above the Xuanhuang Realm.

Gazing at this vast and magnificent world, sensing the surging spiritual energy of the mystical gate, the vibrant primordial energy of heaven and earth, and the boundless origin of the world, the figure couldn't help but close his eyes, revealing an expression of rapture.

"A vast world within a vast land, a pure Yang holy land cultivated for forty thousand years."

"Is that really true?"

"What a gift from heaven!"

He took a deep breath of the spiritual energy overflowing from the Xuanhuang Realm, then slowly opened his eyes and took out a majestic yet sinister magic seal: "Nine Yin Qilin Seal, break for me!"

In an instant, the once peaceful Xuanhuang Realm was immediately obscured by the illusory image of a Qilin that blotted out the sky. After the towering Nine Yin Qilin roared to the sky, its four hooves, wrapped in rolling Yin lightning, trampled on the membrane of heaven and earth of the Xuanhuang Realm, shocking the minds of countless living beings within the Xuanhuang Realm.

The peace of the Xuanhuang Realm has been shattered. (End of Chapter)