Wandering Movies

Higher-dimensional space!
Here,

There is no sun, moon, or stars; no mountains or rivers; no grass, trees, bamboo, or rocks; no birds or beasts; no night or day...

The flowing halo, the changing shadows, and the rhythmic frequency in space can all be the sun, moon, and stars, or mountains and rivers, or birds and beasts, or night and day.

Higher dimensions are the truest aspect of things and living beings.

In the center, shrouded in light and mist, sat a man with long, flowing black hair that cascaded down his shoulders and reached his waist, as if timeless light flowed through his robes. Around his body, more than four thousand terrifying laws of order pulsed, and the pure and impure energies gathered and dispersed, occasionally erupting in spectacular displays resembling the collapse of galaxies.

More than sixty chessboards were evenly arranged in front of him.

On the other side of the chessboard, however, there was nothing, no one playing chess, yet new pieces would fall from time to time, creating a strange and mysterious scene.

Above the chessboard closest to the man, smoky and misty energy surged and transformed, forming an old man with snow-white hair and a long beard reaching his chest. Each silver strand seemed to condense the starlight from the beginning of chaos, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Having fed so many worlds, it's no wonder that the Heavenly Dao looks down on me and Rahu."

The old man, with his white hair and beard, glanced at the chaotic and disordered rhythm of the void, and then spoke with a complicated expression.

"Hongjun!"

"You expend your power to penetrate space just to utter such a meaningless and pointless statement?" The man sitting cross-legged did not appear imposing, yet he possessed an unshakeable weight that seemed to have been the axis around which the world revolved.

"Of course not!!"

"This old Daoist wishes to know, where do you intend to lead the primordial world?" The white-haired old man's gaze was as deep as an abyss, exuding an imposing aura without anger. With a single glance, all the heavens and myriad realms fell silent.

"What if I know, what if I don't know?"

"Will you trust me?"

"Can I trust you?"

The moment Wang Ming finished speaking, the more than four thousand seemingly real and illusory chains of divine order flowing in the void behind him pulsed for a moment, and then the figure of Dao Ancestor Hongjun above the chessboard disappeared before his eyes. Once again, only Wang Ming remained in this space.

After Wang Ming dispersed the projection manifested by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, he raised his eyes and gazed at the edge of the space not far away, which was like mist and smoke, constantly churning. In his eyes, starlight flowed and all living beings floated and sank like dust.

He saw the chaotic heavens.

The Celestial Realm of the Shu Mountain World is also quite powerful, leading a large number of sword cultivators to invade the Divine Court.

With the Jade Emperor sealed away by Wang Ming, the highest leader of the Divine Court at this time was naturally the Queen Mother of the West. The Queen Mother of the West, along with her seven daughters, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, Chang'e the Sun Star Lord, Yang Chan the Third Holy Mother, Li Jing and his son, Yang Jian, and other gods, guarded against the impact from the celestial realm.

At that moment, a group of creatures radiating black energy and exuding a violent aura rushed into the Heavenly Battlefield. They exchanged a glance with the sword cultivators of the Shu Mountain Immortal Realm, and then, with perfect coordination, attacked the Divine Court together.

For a time,

On the Heavenly Court's side, 100,000 heavenly soldiers suffered a massive defeat, were killed, and turned to ashes.

As they were about to reach the gates of the Divine Court, Princess Hong'er, dressed in red female armor, flipped her hand and revealed a scroll radiating brilliant divine light.

"I am Princess Kai of the Divine Court—"

The moment the words fell, the scroll in his palm unfurled rapidly, revealing a rich Daoist aura in the text. Each character possessed the power to suppress mountains, overturn seas, and shatter stars. If one's cultivation was insufficient, a single glance at it would immediately plunge one into the sea of ​​Dao and forever lose one's true Dao.

Such terrifying writing, yet it merely records seemingly ordinary names.

"The gods have returned!"

With a long howl from Princess Hong'er, the scroll in her hand immediately emitted a dazzling golden light, and at the same time, all the myriad paths of the primordial world vibrated in unison with the golden light emanating from the scroll.

in an instant,
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged violently, forming a terrifying vortex of spiritual energy in the void in front of the Heavenly Gate of the Divine Court. It seemed that the power within a radius of ten thousand miles was instantly drained away, leaving behind a vacuum of spiritual energy.

The dazzling halo quickly dissipated.

"what?"

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

"Isn't this the Divine Court?"

The Immortal King of Shu Mountain, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the Queen Mother of the West, sensed everything that was happening in the Divine Court and was instantly stunned. He was almost pierced through the heart by the Queen Mother of the West's golden hairpin and frozen in the void.

"How could such a thing exist, and even the Heavenly Dao of the World acknowledges it?"

"no,"

"We absolutely cannot lose this battle! The Heavenly Dao of this world is unjust!" The Immortal King of Shu Mountain shook his head, clearing his mind of distractions, and at the same time, a determination to win arose in his heart.

The 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals were resurrected in an instant, and for a time, the fighting spirit of the entire Shu Mountain and the newly entered black figure also became depressed.

I'm not afraid of a strong enemy, I'm afraid of an enemy that I can't kill!
If someone is stronger than you, you can overwhelm them with sheer numbers, but if you can't kill them, there's no solution.

Just then, a clear and grand chanting sounded from afar.

"The path of humanity is insignificant, the path of immortals is boundless; the path of ghosts is joyful, right at the gate of life."

"The path of immortals values ​​life, the path of ghosts values ​​death; the path of humans is always auspicious, the path of ghosts is always inauspicious."

"High and clear, the mournful song resounds in the vast sky; I only wish that the way of Heaven will be fulfilled, and I do not wish that the way of man will be impoverished."

"...The heavens are vast and boundless, and my Dao flourishes ever more!"

A group of Taoist priests dressed in white robes and wielding flying swords stormed the Divine Court and joined forces with the group of people whose bodies were emitting black smoke.

The person wearing a white Taoist robe had an upright appearance and emanated a pure light, clearly indicating that he was a righteous person.

The group of people, draped in black robes, emitting black smoke, and wielding strange weapons, were undoubtedly members of the demonic path.

The two groups of people, whose situation was clearly not right, did not fight; instead, they got along extremely well.

"If you can't kill it, then seal it!"

"Perfect timing! I brought the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda from Mount Shu!" The white-robed Taoist leader flipped his hand, revealing a miniature pagoda that was held in his palm by a surge of spiritual energy and slowly rotated.

"very good!"

"As expected of Chang Yin, the Grand Elder of Shushan, he is indeed reliable."

From among the black-clad figures of the sorcerers, a handsome man in armor stepped out.

The man in white robes is Chang Yin, Xu Changqing's junior brother from the Shushan world. Jingtian calls him Chang Jiaocha, and he is also jokingly called Chang Kaopu by others.

"Xi Feng! Enough with the nonsense, conquer this realm's divine court as soon as possible," Chang Yin said solemnly.

The person wearing armor was Xi Feng. He had already escaped the Demon Realm and successfully got together with Shui Bi. But how could a mortal's lifespan be enough to stay with an immortal?
Therefore, he rashly returned to the side of the Demon Lord Chonglou.

"really!"

"We must hurry," Xifeng nodded.

"Great! Brother, once you've mastered the magic weapon, the Seven Sons of the Clouds will assist you in sealing it."

After Wang Ming left the Shushan world, the Seven Masters of the Clouds of the Shushan Sect followed Cheng Letian and entered the Upper Realm. By accumulating resources, they also gained extremely strong strength.

Upon seeing Chang Yin's Demon-Sealing Tower, the fighting spirit that had just subsided surged up again.

After the worlds collided, the Heavenly Dao gave them an order: they must weaken the human strength of the primordial world as much as possible.

The Heavenly Dao of the other two worlds also issued the same order.

The beings of the Three Realms cannot perceive the power of the primordial world, but they are fully aware of the Heavenly Dao of the Three Realms.

Therefore, the Heavenly Dao of the Three Realms never imagined that it could devour the Primordial World in reverse.

They never even considered the possibility of victory. Regardless of the fighting spirit of the three battlefields—Heavenly Way, Earthly Way, and Human Way—they never thought they could win.

The plan of the Three Realms Heavenly Dao is to weaken the power of humanity as much as possible, thereby giving them an advantage in the higher dimensions of the Heavenly Dao battlefield and changing their fate from being devoured to being merged. No Heavenly Dao would willingly be devoured, but being merged makes them less resistant, since they have no other choice.

Therefore, all living beings in the Three Realms are trying their best to exterminate the living beings of the primordial world.

The creatures of the primordial world were also slaughtering the beings of the three realms. In the eyes of the beings of the primordial world, the beings from other realms were not living beings, but walking acts of merit.

This battle is not about good versus evil, right versus wrong; it's simply a matter of differing perspectives.

In the higher dimension, Wang Ming's gaze lingered on the faces of Chang Yin, Xi Feng, and the Seven Sons of the Clouds for a moment, as their figures resurfaced from his long-forgotten memories.

A moment later,
Wang Ming's gaze shifted to another battlefield.

The overwhelming number of sword blades formed a series of sword wheels, creating an extremely grand scene. From time to time, a sharp and extremely fierce sword light would burst out from within the sword formation.

That was the battle between Venus Li Changgeng and Duan Lei, whose swordsmanship styles were completely different.

One emphasizes using a single sword to overcome all techniques, while the other seeks to bring all swords back to their origin.

His battle was the best opportunity for the sword cultivators who were in a state of confusion.

Wang Ming's gaze, projected from a higher dimension, lingered on Duan Lei for a moment before he slowly nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Their gaze quickly shifted again.

Back when Wang Ming was in the Shu Mountain World, his cultivation level was not high.

Therefore, many things in Kendo are just assumptions and speculations, and many things are even things that one cannot actually do; it's all just talk.

This is similar to Zhang Wuji's cultivation technique, "Qiankun Na Nuoyi". The technique is clearly recorded as having seven levels, but in reality, the person who created the technique could only cultivate up to the sixth level. The seventh level was just his own imagination and prediction.

Duan Lei, however, relied on the predictions and hypotheses left by Wang Ming back then to actually recreate the current sword formation, paving a path for sword cultivators.

Of course, this success was also inseparable from Cheng Letian's assistance. Without her resources and connections, Duan Lei would not have been able to succeed.

At this moment, Wang Ming's gaze fell on Cheng Letian and the ancestor of humanity, Suirenshi.

"She's not bad either!"

"On the path of destiny, you've gone further than I have."

Wang Ming's golden eyes lingered on Cheng Letian for a moment, deconstructing the Dharma image of her Qi Dao.

The Way of Destiny!
This path is also Wang Ming's imagination; he himself hasn't practiced much of it.

Cheng Letian's own abilities were certainly insufficient to elevate the Qi Destiny Path to such a height. It was entirely due to the old guys in the Upper Realm of Shu Mountain who wanted to overthrow the old forces because of the unfair distribution of resources. They used fragments of cultivation techniques left behind by Wang Ming to help Cheng Letian deduce it.

At this moment, Wang Ming's gaze fell on Uchiha Sasuke.

Sasuke, now in Susanoo skeleton form, wielded the [Doujutsu: Amenotejikara]. He weaved and maneuvered amidst the combined attacks of Odin and Athena, the remnants of the otherworldly forces.

"The Divine Tree!"

"Chakra!"

"Otsutsuki!"

"This bloodline is something..."

Sasuke's fighting techniques and rhythm were adjusted by Wang Ming, but after only a few glances, Wang Ming lost interest.

What held Wang Ming's gaze for so long was actually Uchiha Sasuke's bloodline.

Or rather, the bloodline of the Otsutsuki family.

"Is this Otsutsuki a descendant of the extraterrestrial demons who invaded the Naruto world, or a descendant of the creator god?"

"This bloodline is truly extraordinary!" Wang Ming muttered to himself.

Cultivation is about achieving immortality.

There are also many ways to achieve immortality.

The way of the gods is to entrust oneself to the divine status of incense and offerings; as long as the incense continues to burn, the god will be immortal.

The path to immortality involves absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, and devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. By nourishing the physical body and soul with substances that promote longevity, one can achieve a state of immortality.

The Ghost Path involves abandoning the physical body and cultivating one's soul to the point of immortality.

In addition to these, there is the Bloodline Path.

The Bloodline Path is about fusing one's own power into one's bloodline. As long as there is one descendant of the person in the world, the person will not truly die.

The more descendants he has, the stronger he will be, and he can be resurrected from the bodies of his descendants at any time.

The bloodline of the Otsutsuki clan in the Naruto world is not simple.

Itachi Uchiha's Amaterasu represents the fire law inscribed in his bloodline by his ancestors.

Obito Uchiha's Kamui, Sasuke Uchiha's Amenotejikara, and the laws of space and time were also fused into their bloodlines.

……

"I wonder if there will be any surprises."

A strange smile appeared on Wang Ming's lips. Then, at that moment, the Primordial World, along with the three other worlds, collided with the fourth world.

Wang Ming remained calm in the face of this, showing no change whatsoever due to the clash of worlds, since he was in charge of the situation.

But after the collision,
The moment a vast holy throne rose from that world, Wang Ming felt a sense of doubt.

"saint?"

"Are there saints in this world?"

"Is the Great Sun Tathagata really that powerful?" Wang Ming was astonished and puzzled.

The world they encountered at this moment was the "Storm Riders World". Back then, Wang Ming felt he had reaped enough benefits, so he hurriedly ran away because he was afraid of the hidden ultimate sixth master, the Great Sun Tathagata.

"and many more!!"

"This is not a saint."

"It is the Primordial Great Luo."

"and……"

"Why does this aura feel so familiar?"

While Wang Ming was still pondering the owner of this aura of holy power, someone from the Wind and Cloud World had already stepped onto the land of the primordial wilderness.

Leading the crowd were two tall, muscular men: one with a cool expression and short, curly hair, and the other with long, flowing hair and an elegant demeanor.

Their temperaments are clearly opposite, but every step they take is perfectly aligned with the same evaluation criteria.

"Senior Brother Yun!"

"This battle is unlikely to be easy!"

"I see a large amount here..."

At that moment, the person who had come with him heard this and his expression changed drastically, as if a raging flood had struck, and he rushed back to the world passage he had come from.

"There are many powerful individuals whose cultivation is no less than mine!" (End of Chapter)