Infinity, starting from eternity

Chapter 581 The Primordial Heavenly Dao! Was there once a supreme god of the Heavenly Dao?
“I have a cultivation technique called the Primordial Heavenly Dao, which I am willing to pass on to Fellow Daoist Qingluo. I wonder what you think?”

Li Ping'an had a sudden inspiration and brought it up during a conversation with Qingluo.

The Creation Immortal King is already invincible, but he also has the Primordial Daoist, whose Primordial Heavenly Dao is also an invincible technique and an unparalleled divine power!
The point is not about power. Li Ping'an just wanted to test whether Qingluo would be affected by the origin of the God Realm if she obtained enough information from the other world.
If Hongmeng Daoist is no good, he still has the Primordial Ancestral Dragon, the Primordial Demon Lord, the Mythical Elder, the Truth Immortal King, the Origin Immortal King, and so on.

Anyway, Li Ping'an had basically obtained most of their cultivation techniques, and these Immortal Kings were all eager to form karmic ties with him and Fang Han, offering themselves up for him.

"The Primordial Heavenly Dao?"

Qingluo's eyes flickered slightly, and the more she looked, the more alarmed she became. This was almost a completely different system from Qigong.

Compared to the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist, the Primordial Heavenly Dao actually reveals the essence of the Eternal Life Method more nakedly. It is the magic that the Primordial Daoist comprehended by sitting in meditation for 90,000 years in front of the Gate of Eternal Life, comprehending the other 2,999 Great Daos besides the Great Destiny Technique.

Li Ping'an showed Qingluo that his Dao heart was truly pure.

It is hoped that the origin of the divine realm, this strongest being at the half-step into nothingness, can comprehend some of the Dao of Existence and Nothingness, so as to help him explore the path.

As for whether it will affect the world of immortality, it will have an impact on Fang Han.

Li Ping'an smiled. Before the Gate of Immortality, even the origin of the God Realm was probably no different from that of an ordinary person. The power of the Gate of Immortality was simply unfathomable.

"This technique seems to remind me of a supreme god. Could it have been created by that supreme god?"

Qingluo gazed at the cultivation technique, seemingly recalling something, "The Heavenly Dao God? The Primordial Heavenly Dao?"

"There is such a god?!" Li Ping'an was surprised when he heard this.

"It does sound somewhat similar."

He remembered that the original work did not mention this Heavenly God, who was either a reincarnator or simply a transcendent being.
The transcendent 'Heavenly Way' has heard many stories, seemingly spanning many worlds, but most of them are ambiguous, as if they are merely a kind of information evolution.

This Primordial Heavenly Dao can also be linked to the 'Heavenly Dao'.

Good heavens, is this some kind of concept god?

Or perhaps there are causes and effects he is unaware of.

"I'm not quite sure, but thank you for your technique. I will study it carefully."

Qinglu shook her head, thanked Li Ping'an, and continued to oversee the Holy King Continent, accepting the offerings from the Holy King Party.

Only Li Ping'an remained, quietly lost in thought.

At the same time, he also managed to take some time to spend with Yang Susu and the Saintess of a Hundred Flowers.

“Princess Biluo, you have great untapped potential. The Reincarnator physique is not limited to this.”

Li Ping'an also got involved with Princess Biluo, and he frankly admitted that he was after the secrets of the Reincarnator's physique.

"You are also a reincarnator?" Princess Biluo was surprised.

She had previously adventured with Yang Qi, but later Yang Qi's strength greatly increased, even surpassing her and his master Dugu Wudi. Then they moved to the depths of the Myriad Realms King Map, where she met this wise holy king for the first time.

On their first meeting, they proposed to explore the mysteries of the Reincarnated Being's constitution together.

However, if he has the constitution of a reincarnator, then it's not surprising.

Li Ping'an nodded. "I have the physique of a reincarnator. This physique is not unusual. There is more than one in the world with this physique, but only a handful of people are truly powerful."

"Reincarnation... can only occur to beings who are powerful enough!"

"So that's how it is. I have a Glazed Divine Egg inside me. Is it the same for you, fellow Daoist?" Princess Biluo took the initiative to show it, trusting that Yang Qi's friend would not harm her.

Li Ping'an did indeed do just that. He wasn't really interested in Princess Biluo; he was only interested in the Glazed Divine Egg, or rather, the powerful Gulu Beast.

There are only a handful of Half-Step Beasts, and the Gulu Beast is arguably the most unique.

Li Ping'an guessed that the Gulu Beast must have also seen the Great Tomb in the ancient chaos. After all, it was quite unexpected that Yang Qi could combine the Gulu Divine Art created by the other party with the Great Tomb Divine Art.

If Gulu Beast hadn't failed to become Wuwu in the end, Li Ping'an would have suspected that it might be the reincarnation of the tomb's owner.

"The Crystal Divine Egg, I do indeed have one between my eyebrows!"

A smile appeared on Li Ping'an's face. His mind was racing, and a divine egg with a glassy color appeared in his mind. It was surrounded by ancient chaotic energy, as if it were his most ancient self from millions of years ago.

"I must thank you, Princess Biluo. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have discovered this Glazed Divine Egg so quickly."

Li Ping'an sighed with emotion, finally touching it. This was the half of his power that had been separated, half of the supreme will, the power of the lower realm supermodel!
But how do we lift the lockdown?

This is another big problem.

Li Ping'an had no intention of hatching the egg. Instead, he focused on slowly eroding and devouring the Glazed Divine Egg. They were all on his side, so what was wrong with taking a bite?

A real cannibalistic flow... where they ate themselves too.

As Li Ping'an pondered how to devour himself, fluctuations emanated from the Hengsha Hell.

"Three thousand days and months have passed, but there is still no news of the successor of the Supreme True Demon!"

"What is your crime?"

The deepest part of the Hengsha Hell, symbolizing the core of the endless darkness, is the First Hell, the Hell of Sages. From the outside, this place does not seem to have much of an aura of darkness and depravity.

On the contrary, the entire hellish place has a sense of holiness.

As the saying goes, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Especially this demon before him, he resembled a kind and benevolent old man, a wise sage, without the slightest hint of darkness.

But other demons and monsters don't think so.

With a thud, countless demons knelt on the ground, offering no objection whatsoever. "We are guilty and deserve punishment! Please forgive us, Great Sage!"

Among these demons, some reign supreme over an entire hell, truly deserving the title of demon emperor.

Some of them, though they did not go on to rule Hell, cultivated for a long time in the deepest part of the Ganges Hell, the Hell of Sages. They had no concept of strength at all, but cultivated pure willpower, which was almost terrifying.

Others are the top demon prodigies from the Hengsha Hell, the ancestral bloodline of the Primordial Netherworld Clan, the Asura Emperor, and so on.

It can be said that here, in the Holy Hell, there is not a single weak demon. At the very least, they are all beings like immortal emperors. If their strength were revealed, it would cause despair in the Thirty-Three Rank Supreme Immortal Realm.

Only by adding the Ancient Road to the Divine Realm, and with the strongest beings below the Divine Realm and all the major forces working together, can they stand shoulder to shoulder with this Hell of Saints and Sages.

After all, this hell was comparable to the gods in the most ancient times. It could even be said that it was a remnant of the bloodline of great saints and sages. It was only because it disagreed with the gods that it fell into depravity, cultivating both righteous and evil, and its strength was unfathomable.

Especially this great sage before us, the shepherd, the ancient wise man who guards the demons in place of the great and supreme true demon.

These demons, of course, dared not resist; they were as respectful and obedient to their godfather as if facing His will.

"No, this is not your fault."

The shepherd calmly said, "The true demon's successor, whether he appears or not, must have his reasons."

"It's a pity that the parchment scroll left behind by the True Demon Lord could not reach his hands, and he was unable to decipher its true meaning. It's a pity that I cannot preach to His Highness, the successor of the True Demon."

"Hell needs his salvation, and we demons also need our own savior! When will he appear? I can't wait any longer."

The shepherd wore a compassionate expression, while many demon emperors knelt on the ground, trembling, listening to his admonition.

This demon possesses a terrifying will, cultivating both righteousness and evil, with two distinct personalities. On one hand, he seeks to save all living beings and redeem demons; on the other, he kills with a smile, utterly ruthless and vicious. He is like a universe in itself, constantly in balance, with righteousness and evil alternating every moment. He holds a parchment scroll in his hand, possessing the right to interpret everything in the countless hells, and all demons must obey him.

The sun rose and set, and over three thousand years, the great war between immortals and demons that broke out was all because of his one thought: to force the true demon successor to appear as soon as possible.

In reality, this tactic did not work.

If a true demonic successor appears out of nowhere, then they may have truly fallen for the shepherd's trick.

But who could have imagined that Li Ping'an would connect with the Immortal King, gain his approval, traverse the Myriad Realms King Map, and even orchestrate the legend of the Creation Immortal King?

"Search! Continue the search for the true demon's successor. The Holy Hell needs Your Highness's return!"

The shepherd gave the order again, saying casually, "If we still can't find them, then we'll replace you with a new batch of demons."

"The Hell of Saints and Sages has no need for trash like you."

"Yes, sir!" The demon emperors and hell kings trembled with extreme fear. Usually, they were the objects of fear for others, but in the face of the shepherd, it was they who were afraid.

Perhaps this is the true meaning of the terrifying will in the lower realm, bringing the deepest fear to all living beings—that is terror!
All the demon emperors and hell kings scattered and left, leaving only the shepherd demon on the vast altar. He stared at the parchment scroll in front of him with a fascination, stroking the countless tiny characters on it, his lips moving slightly.

"Why can't I decipher the secret of the parchment scroll? What did the great and supreme true demon leave behind?"

"The true demon's successor, who exactly is he?"

The parchment scroll was very long, stretching several feet when unfolded, but when folded, it resembled an ordinary scroll painting, filled with text and various patterns that changed constantly.

The shepherd has been pondering this for a very long time; it is he who controls the parchment, who is the spokesperson for the true demon, and who rules over everything in hell.

That is why he doubted the identity of the true demon's successor.

Where did this true demon successor come from? The parchment scroll has always been under his control. In the Holy Hell, how did this suddenly appearing true demon successor manage to control the true demon's indestructible body?!
Clearly, even the shepherd hadn't expected that someone would develop a copy of the True Magic Gate through self-study and research.

Across endless hell and dimensions of time and space, he established a connection with the parchment scroll and became the successor of the true demon.

"The hells of Ganges sands have stirred again!"

Li Ping'an kept a close eye on Hell and felt an even more surging demonic energy rising into the sky and rushing into the Immortal Realm. The mortal world was not greatly affected, but ordinary Immortal Realms, especially those of the first to fifth rank, were wiped out by a third in an instant.

The situation was so dire that it was almost unbearable to witness.

One-third of the first to fifth-rank immortal realms—that's no small number; it's beyond description, even in the millions. The destroyed immortal realms formed a tidal wave, impacting everything.

Among them, the region where the Brahma Immortal Realm is located is the most awkward.

Because the Brahma Immortal Realm is a fifth-level immortal realm, many of the 108,000 immortal realm alliances under its rule have been breached by Hell.

The Seventy-Two Young Masters, the Creator Ye Wudao, and others also launched a fierce attack on it.

"Hand over the Heavenly Gate!"

Ye Wudao's eyes were fierce, almost manic. He searched for the Creation Artifact of the Thirty-Three Heavens for a long time. The more he searched, the more he felt the great role this artifact played in his life. It was an indispensable part of awakening the Creator's physique and destiny.

But now, this most important component of the Creation Artifact has fallen into the hands of the Brahma Party. How could he not be furious?

He directly mustered his troops and led 50,000 lower-level immortals and their servants to invade the Brahma Party, completely igniting the situation.

Hidden in the shadows, Yang Qi sneered. This whole scheme was meticulously planned. He had been lucky enough to find the Heavenly Gate, guiding the Brahma Party members to obtain it and even branding it. He had both sides completely outmaneuvered.

"Aotian, I'd like to see how you're going to carry out your grand plan this time!"

"Your future world's army is still attacking the Primordial Era, at the most critical moment. Now, a major problem has arisen in this era. It's up to you to choose. No matter what you choose, neither side is easy to resolve!"

Yang Qi felt extremely happy.

Senior Brother Li was indeed astute, offering guidance and insightful advice.

"Ye Wudao, you've gone mad!"

The fact that the Brahma Party could still stand against Ye Wudao's army was naturally due to their own strengths. General Saman, under Aotian's command, had already brought an army to the scene ahead of time, riding on a huge technological warship with extremely gloomy eyes.

It came too suddenly and hastily.

The warriors and soldiers of the future world have had most of their strength destroyed, and they cannot preserve it by forcibly traveling through time.

Even the numerous futureer plans they devised mostly failed, as these people could not be considered futureers at all, as their physical constitutions were severely compromised.

All of this was because Ye Wudao's sudden large-scale attack had angered General Saman.

"Hand over the Heavenly Gate! I'll say it one last time!" Ye Wudao said coldly, his eyes revealing a kind of obsession.

He was completely affected, but those around him, whether it was the Seventy-Two Young Masters or some old monsters from Tushita Heaven who supported him, all ignored it as if nothing had happened.

This is the power of ancient scripts!

He fully demonstrated the power of the tool of destiny, the power to write the code of the world.

Sometimes even Li Ping'an himself was shocked. From his perspective, many cultivators were being reverse-refined by the ancient scripts. Observing from a higher dimension, they were all individual scripts, jumping around and automatically editing into a script.

"Ye Wudao, Ye Wudao, your Creator physique is a treasure! I'm almost reluctant to give you up." Li Ping'an sighed. The characters that Ye Wudao nurtured were the most powerful. Once absorbed, he could directly grasp the two characters 'Creation' out of thin air.

Whether you refine it yourself or bestow it upon others, it can form the bloodline of the Creator.

The same applies to the other seventy-two young masters; Li Ping'an has learned countless special physical abilities through this.

"court death!"

"kill!"

Not enough words to speculate.

General Saman and Ye Wudao's side directly engaged in a major battle.

It can also be said that this is the first large-scale head-on clash between two great eras, now it's Immortal Path VS Future Technology!

"Boom!"

Countless supreme warships of the Jixu Clan appeared, forming a densely packed ocean fleet that patrolled the land, each shot capable of destroying an entire immortal realm.

The immortals were not to be outdone.

The Tushita Heaven Immortal Realm has been sitting in the Thirty-Third Rank Immortal Realm for an unknown period of time. Its foundation is simply astonishing. More than one Immortal Emperor has appeared there, but they have all gone far away to the Ancient Road to Divinity.

Now, they can easily dispatch a few experts to form a vast formation that is annihilating the mythical warship fleet.

"Good! Very good! Very good!"

"The fight finally started!"

Li Ping'an laughed heartily and appeared on the battlefield in a flash. He began to use the vast calamity energy to cultivate the indestructible body. War and calamity, with their indiscriminate killing, are arguably the easiest types of calamity energy to obtain.

And it wasn't just him; Yang Qi also profited immensely from the war.

The two of them were like mice entering a rice jar, eating and eating like crazy!

(End of this chapter)