Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

A terrifying energy storm swept across the entire battlefield.

Both the Ten Thousand Kings Immortal Slaying Formation and the Zhou Tian Star Formation were shaken to the brink of collapse by this aftershock.

Countless weaker Heavenly Lords and Demon Gods were instantly vaporized and annihilated before they could even scream in the face of this power.

The smoke cleared.

Zhao Feng and Fang Han reappeared in everyone's sight.

The two were separated by thousands of miles, facing each other from afar, both unharmed.

This time, the contest ended in a draw.

Fang Han's voice was grave and incredulous, "Who exactly are you? How is this possible?"

Who I am is not important.

Zhao Feng said indifferently, "The important thing is that today, you will perish here."

"Fall?"

Fang Han seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world and couldn't help but burst into laughter. "I have achieved immortality and am one with this vast world. The past, present, and future are all within my control."

"Who can kill me? Who dares to kill me?"

He slowly raised his hand, his five fingers spread open.

hum!
An illusory, ever-flowing river of destiny appeared in his palm.

Throughout the long river of time, the destinies of countless living beings are clearly visible, like twinkling stars.

And the trajectories of all the stars eventually converge into his eternal light source.

"In this world, I am destiny!"

Fang Han's voice echoed throughout the world, "I say, your past should be a blank!"

He flicked his finger.

In the long river of destiny, a once dazzling star representing Zhao Feng's fate began to blur in its upstream section, until it completely turned into nothingness!
In the real world, Zhao Feng's figure also began to become transparent.

It was as if he had never existed.

This is an incredibly terrifying attack that completely erases a person's existence from its very source!
"destiny?"

Just before Zhao Feng's figure was about to disappear completely, his indifferent voice rang out again, "You are not qualified to play with fate in front of me."

"The Dragonless Heart Sutra!"

In an instant.

An invisible, formless, beginningless, and endless aura, untouched by reincarnation and karma, emanated from Zhao Feng's body.

His figure instantly shifted from illusory to real.

The river of fate that Fang Han controlled trembled violently.

The star representing Zhao Feng suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, and then it leaped directly out of the long river!
It is no longer part of the long river.

Instead, it transformed into an independent sun, radiating eternal light, hanging high above the river of fate, overlooking everything below.

"How can it be!"

Fang Han's pupils suddenly contracted.

His destiny path had no effect on this person!

The other party's existence seemed to transcend all cause and effect, all laws of this world, becoming an absolute variable that could not be calculated or bound!
"Your fate depends on this river."

As Zhao Feng took a step forward, a long river appeared beneath his feet.

But this river is not destiny, but a torrent of blood and steel formed by the endless epic of civilization and the struggles and cries of hundreds of millions of lives!

"My destiny is in my own hands!"

Zhao Feng reached out and grabbed, and the torrent of iron and blood gathered in his palm, transforming into a crimson spear.

The spear is imbued with the supreme will of man to conquer nature!
"I will break your destiny!"

Zhao Feng, wielding his spear, hurled it fiercely at Fang Han and the River of Destiny in his palm!

This spear is the spear of all living beings, the spear of resistance!
Fang Han's expression changed drastically.

He could sense that this spear was not targeting his physical body or his soul, but rather the very foundation of his "immortal" destiny!

He dared not be negligent, and mobilized all the power of the entire River of Destiny, transforming it into an indestructible barrier of fate in front of him.

boom!
The spears clashed with the ramparts.

That barrier, formed by the power of the world's destiny, was actually pierced with a hole by this spear!
The river of fate suddenly became turbulent and violent.

Fang Han let out a muffled groan, and blood formed from the Eternal Light spilled from the corner of his mouth.

he got hurt!

This is the first time I've been injured since achieving immortality!
Fang Han laughed angrily, "Fine, fine, fine!"

The aura emanating from him became incredibly violent.

"Since fate cannot bind you, then I will use the Three Thousand Great Daos to utterly obliterate you!"

He opened his arms as if to embrace the entire universe.

Rumble!
The entire world of immortality, and all the laws of the Great Dao, resonated with it.

The Great Law of Cause and Effect, the Great Law of Reincarnation, the Great Law of the Five Elements, the Great Law of Calamity, the Great Law of Wishes...

Three thousand divine chains representing different laws emerged from the void, flowing wildly into Fang Han's body like rivers flowing into the sea!

His body instantly transformed into a law-based universe composed of the Three Thousand Great Daos, encompassing all things!
"The Three Thousand Great Paths, heed my command!"

"Transform into a furnace, refining eternity!"

Fang Han's voice transformed into three thousand different sounds of the Great Dao, overlapping together, grand and majestic.

The three thousand Great Dao Divine Chains intertwined and twisted before him, transforming into a gigantic and terrifying furnace burning with the fires of law within.

Once the furnace was complete, it descended upon Zhao Feng, suppressing him!

What a terrifying sight this is!

This is no longer supernatural power, but rather the transformation of the most fundamental rules of the entire world into weapons of attack.

Under the furnace, all things can be refined, and all paths can be melted through.

Any being that exists within the rules of this world is powerless to resist.

"Heavenly Furnace! Fang Han actually managed to do this!"

On the distant battlefield, the Immortal King of Creation cried out in alarm.

As a Celestial King, he could only completely control the Dao of "Creation," while Fang Han had mastered all three thousand Great Daos and made them his own.

This is the terror of the realm of immortality!
"Lord of the Realm!"

Ye Fan, Hong Yi, and the others all felt the terrifying pressure that was enough to completely melt their souls, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

however.

Zhao Feng's face remained completely calm. "The Three Thousand Great Daos? They're nothing more than the sky seen by a frog in a well."

He looked at the massive furnace descending upon him and slowly raised his hands. "Today, I will show you what true power is!"

"The divine elephant's prison-suppressing power!"

Roar!
A roar, seemingly from the primordial chaos, older than the birth of the universe, emanated from Zhao Feng's body.

next moment.

Endless golden divine light burst forth from every pore of his body.

Behind him, one! Ten! A hundred!
Tens of thousands, trillions, and hundreds of millions!
Countless golden phantom images of divine elephants, formed from pure power, appeared out of thin air!

Each of these divine elephants is comparable to a vast world.

Their four legs seem to be pillars supporting the universe.

With each breath they took, the void collapsed and chaos surged.

What they possess is pure, absolute power, enough to suppress all gods and demons and crush the deepest hell...

Saints use their power to uphold the gods in heaven; kings use their power to suppress the demons in hell!
"Power! Power! Power!"

Billions of divine elephants roared to the heavens, their cries converging into a torrent, transforming into an ancient syllable. That sound was the ultimate manifestation of power, the most primal source of violence in the universe!
"Give it to me...break it!"

Zhao Feng pushed his palms upwards sharply.

The billions of golden elephants behind him seemed to have received an supreme command, and at the same time, they took off their four legs and transformed into a golden, unstoppable torrent, charging towards the furnace of the Three Thousand Great Daos!

On one side lies the ultimate rule, the convergence of the three thousand great principles.

On the other side lies the source of power, the absolute violence that suppresses hell!
boom!
The divine torrent collided violently with the furnace of the Great Dao!
There is no suspense.

The moment they made contact, the enormous furnace, woven from the laws of the three thousand Great Daos, let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

Click!

Click!

Cracks spread rapidly across the oven.

Those seemingly indestructible chains of the Great Dao were broken and shattered one by one under the trampling of the golden divine elephant!

The so-called laws, the so-called rules.

In the face of absolute power, it appears so ridiculous and so vulnerable!
"No! This is impossible!"

Fang Han let out a heart-wrenching roar.

He couldn't believe that the Three Thousand Great Daos, which he could refine for countless ages, could be so easily and utterly destroyed by pure violence!

Boom!

Under the trampling of countless divine elephants, that Great Dao Furnace exploded with a deafening roar!

All three thousand Great Daos collapsed!
puff!
Fang Han was sent flying backward, and cracks appeared on his eternally immortal body, with golden blood spraying out like a fountain.

The universe of laws that he transformed into was almost destroyed on the spot.

The entire world of immortality let out a mournful cry.

A colossal hole appeared in the sky, a manifestation of damage to the very origin of the world.

Spacetime was in complete chaos, and the earth crumbled.

The power of one blow is so terrifying!
"All paths submit!"

Zhao Feng stood in mid-air, his black hair dancing wildly.

The phantom images of countless divine elephants behind him made him appear like an unparalleled god-king who suppressed all the heavens.

He simply stood there, and the shattered three thousand Great Dao Laws trembled and submitted.

Fang Han struggled to steady himself.

He looked at Zhao Feng, utterly horrified.

On the other side of the battlefield.

The battle between Hong Yi and the will of Heaven has entered a heated phase.

The will of Heaven is the embodiment of the rules of this world, and every attack it makes involves the power of the entire world.

boom!
A colossal star, engulfed in raging flames, was forcibly captured from a distant star field and, carrying the power to incinerate everything, crashed down upon Hong Yi.

This is the ultimate manifestation of the Great Way of Yang, the violence of the world's origin.

Faced with this devastating attack, Hong Yi remained calm and composed.

The Hall of Saints above his head shone brightly, and within the hall, the chanting of the Hundred Sages and Masters grew ever louder.

"The Yi Jing states that the Taiji (太极) gives rise to the Yin and Yang (两仪). The Yin and Yang give rise to the Four Symbols (四象), and the Four Symbols give rise to the Eight Trigrams (八卦)."

Hong Yi stretched out his hand and made a light sweeping motion in front of him.

A giant black and white yin-yang symbol appeared out of thin air.

The Tai Chi symbol slowly rotates, and the Yin and Yang energies circulate, generating an infinite pulling force.

That blazing star, powerful enough to burn an entire world to ashes, was drawn in by an irresistible force the moment it approached the Taiji diagram.

The enormous volume continued to shrink, and the raging fire power was rapidly decomposed and transformed.

finally.

That star transformed into the purest yang energy, which was absorbed by the yang fish in the Taiji diagram.

From within the Yin fish of the Tai Chi diagram, an extremely Yin and cold current was expelled, refreezing the space that had been distorted by the high temperature.

One attack, one defense; one retreat, one release.

It fully reveals the profound mystery of the "I Ching".

Hong Yi chuckled lightly, and the bridge to the other shore beneath his feet shone brightly with rainbow light, extending infinitely toward the direction of the will of Heaven.

The will of Heaven burns fiercely.

Wow!
It forcibly summoned a fictitious river of time.

The river flows upstream, washing away the debris.

The goal is to send Hong Yi back to the past before it even existed.

Simultaneously.

Countless causal lines appeared out of thin air, coiling around Hong Yi, trying to link him with the fate of a certain mortal destined to die.

Time, space, cause and effect, reincarnation...

All the supreme rules are mobilized by the will of Heaven.

They transformed into a vast net, determined to completely annihilate Hong Yi, this anomaly.

"Your methods are useless against me."

Hong Yi shook his head. "I wrote the Book of Changes to foresee the future and seize opportunities. How could a mere reversal of time disturb my mind?"

Countless images of the future flashed through his eyes.

In his eyes, the reversed flow of time was nothing more than a clearly visible path.

He strolled leisurely across the bridge to the other side, moving through the chaotic moments of time, each step he took precisely avoiding the most fatal attack.

"I created the Temple of All Saints to gather the wisdom of all beings and open up a path for everyone to become like a dragon. How can mere causal grafting bind my hands and feet?"

A grand chanting of sutras echoed from within the Hall of Saints.

"Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things like straw dogs. The sage is ruthless, treating the people like straw dogs."

A Taoist essence, transcending worldly concerns and untouched by any cause and effect, permeated the hall, dissolving all the entanglements of cause and effect.

Although the attacks of the Heavenly Dao's will were violent, they could never truly touch Hong Yi.

instead.

As Fang Han suffered repeated defeats, the source of the power of the Heavenly Dao's will was also greatly affected.

Its ability to mobilize the world's primordial power began to slow down.

The power of the condensed laws attack is also much weaker than before.

"Your foundation is crumbling."

Hong Yi keenly grasped this point.

He stopped defending and instead launched an attack.

"Today, I will show you what the three realms of 'Yi' truly are!"

"First Realm: Transformation!"

Hong Yi used his fingers as a brush, the void as paper, and his own wisdom as ink, and began to write swiftly.

One by one, golden characters, brimming with boundless wisdom, flew from his brush.

"Heaven", "Earth", "Wind", "Thunder", "Water", "Fire", "Mountain", "Marsh"!
These eight large characters represent the basic elements that constitute the world.

These eight characters rapidly combined in the air, evolving into sixty-four different hexagrams, forming a vast and intricate hexagram array.

Once the divination array was completed, the local rules of the entire Immortal King Battlefield were forcibly altered!

The law-based attacks unleashed by the will of Heaven were instantly decomposed and recombined upon entering the range of the divination array, transforming into something entirely different.

...(End of chapter)