Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 591 Complete Refinement, Half-Step Great Luo

"Murong Liyang, the Lord of the Void and Boundless Realm? Fellow Daoist Murong, your name is truly impressive."

Wei Zhong captured the mysterious Taiyi of Space and brought him back to the Nine Provinces Realm, where he learned of the latter's identity.

The other party's name was quite impressive; according to his description, he was once a renowned Taiyi figure in the Immortal Realm.

His mastery of spatial laws was extremely profound, and he was even recruited by a Grand Luo Immortal of the Spatial Immortal Palace.

It was only because of an opportunity in the mortal realm that there was a delay, otherwise...

Hearing Wei Zhong's teasing, Murong Liyang, who was bound by the Void Bracelet, shook his head slightly:

"That's all ancient history. So many years have passed, who would still remember my name?"

It lowered its head to examine the void bracelet that bound it:

"Fellow Daoist Wei is quite fortunate to have even found this Void Bracelet. This was a top-tier spatial immortal artifact that I had sought but could not obtain before."

The envy in his eyes was undisguised; he seemed quite surprised that Wei Zhong could obtain such a treasure.

"Times have passed, and such a celestial treasure has long been shattered and scattered throughout the celestial realm. It took me considerable effort to find it..."

The two chatted for a long time, and Murong Liyang finally couldn't help but ask Wei Zhong:

"Fellow Daoist Wei captured me but did not kill me, I wonder why?"

Wei Zhong did not reply immediately, but instead rubbed his chin:
"I have been cultivating on my own until now, and not long ago I tore through the void and entered that silent place. I wonder how much Murong Liyang knows about this?"

Hearing Wei Zhong's question, the other party seemed to suddenly understand:
"I see……

"Fellow Daoist, it is truly astonishing that you were able to cultivate to this level without the guidance of a good master."

"To be honest, fellow Daoist, that silent space is a place that only those with an extremely profound understanding of the laws of space can enter."

"There are many names for this, some call it the Void Path, some call it the Measure River, and there are also terms like True Realm and Dome."

"There are many names for it, but we have a fairly consistent understanding of it."

"This place is separate from the immortal realm."

"Independence?" Wei Zhong asked, puzzled.

"Indeed, fellow Daoist, did you sense that your own power of law was greatly reduced while you were there?"

"Ordinary Earth Immortal cultivators like us will have at least 50% of our power blocked. Celestial Immortals, whose power mostly comes from the Immortal Realm, are even worse off, with at least 90% of their power disappearing."

"As for human immortals, the difference is quite large. Some are no different from earth immortals, while others are able to retain more than 80% of their power."

"All of this can be attributed to the fact that Liangchuan is not a celestial realm."

Wei Zhong rubbed his beard:

Why would such a region exist within the Immortal Realm?

Murong Liyang smiled upon hearing this and asked in return:
"Does Fellow Daoist Wei know how many minor worlds exist beneath this Immortal Realm?"

Wei Zhong shook his head:

"How could I possibly know? Their numbers are as numerous as grains of sand in the starry sky, immeasurable."

Murong Liyang continued to press:

"And how many of those are there in the Middle Thousand Worlds?"

"Although the middle-thousand worlds are of a higher rank than the small-thousand worlds, they are also numerous."

How many worlds are there in this vast universe?

“Naturally, it is the only one in the Immortal Realm,” Wei Zhong suddenly paused, “Does Fellow Daoist Murong mean that there are other Great Thousand Worlds outside of the Immortal Realm?”

The other party smiled happily:
"I don't know, but such sayings are common in the Immortal Realm. Legend has it that Liangchuan is a passage to other Great Thousand Worlds."

Wei Zhong tugged at his beard:

'A passage to leave the Immortal Realm? All the laws of this world originate from the River of Laws of the Immortal Realm. If one leaves the Immortal Realm, the laws of this world will naturally be greatly weakened and blocked.'

Celestial Immortals, Earthly Immortals, and Human Immortals are becoming less and less dependent on the Immortal Realm, and their strength preserved in Liangchuan is naturally increasing.

"Within the vast river, the effect of shortening distance is even greater than that of shortening distance in the void; a thousand worlds within a single region can be traversed in just a few steps."

'Is this Liangchuan River truly, as Murong Liyang said, a passage to the outside world?'

After hearing Murong Liyang's explanation, Wei Zhong was filled with shock and disbelief.

From any perspective, Wei Zhong found that everything he saw was sufficient to corroborate the other party's statement.

Wei Zhong raised his head excitedly:

Has anyone traveled to other worlds via this river?

Hearing Wei Zhong's question, Murong Liyang smiled and said:
"How could I possibly know about such a thing?"

"Those who can travel to other realms possess strength far beyond what we Taiyi cultivators can match. Their status is at least that of a powerful being from a celestial palace, a Great Luo Golden Immortal."

"Fellow Daoist, you shouldn't ask me, but rather ask the Space Immortal Palace."

Helpless, Wei Zhong asked the other party about the wonderful uses of the measuring river again.

The other party also didn't know much about it, and only used it as a tool to escape during the battle.

Interestingly, Murong Liyang believed that Liang Chuan had reduced his power too much, so for safety reasons, he would not use the latter often.

Even when traveling, they mostly cross the void.

They would rather spend more time than enter the river and experience the feeling of their power being reduced.

"I know very little about the Dao of Space. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Murong could answer my question?"

Murong Liyang nodded with pleasure, as he could sense that Wei Zhong did not harbor much hostility.

'If we meet their demands, perhaps…'

For the remainder of the time, the human race of Kyushu launched a massive attack on the demon realm.

Without the threat of the boundless demonic dragon, the demonic dragon's side suffered defeat after defeat, and the entire world was about to be occupied by the human race.

While his subordinates were fiercely attacking, Wei Zhong, with the help of Murong Liyang, rapidly deepened his understanding of the power of spatial laws.

The speed of progress was so rapid that it amazed the latter.

Wei Zhong can now use magic to escape into Liangchuan without the aid of the Void Bracelet.

In just a few hundred years, Wei Zhong's understanding of the laws of space has reached several levels higher than before.

'This is the effect of having a guide...'

Wei Zhong finished his practice and turned to look at Murong Liyang, who was dressed in a green robe, beneath which was a newly formed, withered body.

This physical body was reshaped by Wei Zhong with the help of void creatures.

Although it looks ugly and is an unfinished product, its ability to transmit spatial laws is excellent.

Once Murong Liyang successfully refines and cultivates it, it will become the best physical body to match the latter.

This is far superior to methods like possession.

"I must thank Fellow Daoist Murong for these past few days."

Wei Zhong bowed and greeted the other party, who returned the bow in return.

"Not at all, not at all. Such rapid progress is entirely due to your own comprehension, fellow Daoist. I merely played a supporting role."

Murong Liyang dared not take credit for it. Over the past few hundred years, the other party had also received a lot of benefits from Wei Zhong, and this physical body was one of them.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, do you intend to return to the Immortal Realm?"

The other party nodded and then shook their head:

"It's still early. I'm afraid I can recover my strength faster in this void than in the Immortal Realm..."

"Furthermore, I would like to see what level you can reach after you have completely refined the One Thousand Worlds."

Having been imprisoned by Wuya for hundreds of thousands of years, the other party had long since come to a realization. All external forces were merely stumbling blocks on its path to enlightenment, the culprits that tempted and led it astray.

Rather than refining a realm to become an Earth Immortal, it is better to cultivate oneself and embark on the path of Human Immortal.

Even if he fails to attain the position of Dao Ancestor in the future, he can still rely on his own strength to venture far away from the Immortal Realm.

The other party had an extremely high level of awareness, something Wei Zhong could hardly have imagined.

After spending several hundred years together, Wei Zhong realized that the latter's heart was not in it and he had no interest in refining the Middle Thousand Worlds.

"In that case, Fellow Daoist Murong, please observe carefully from the sidelines!"

Wei Zhong bowed and took his leave. With a single step, he traversed the void and entered Liangchuan. Another step, and he was already inside the core of the Nine Provinces. In the center stood a large bronze cauldron.

"Nine Cauldrons"

The size of the cauldron at this time has increased by more than half a percent compared to several hundred years ago.

All of this is related to the area of ​​territory occupied by the Kyushu human race.

Wei Zhong flicked his sleeve, and a water screen projected the front-line battlefield.

A large number of cultivators from all directions attacked, while the central demon dragon occupied a mountain range and put up a stubborn resistance.

Without Wuya's support, these demonic dragons were no match for him.

Today, only this ancestral land remains.

Wei Zhong watched as demonic dragons soared through the sky, with a continuous stream of demonic energy surging from the mountains.

He shook his head slightly, extended a palm from afar, and imprinted it into the water curtain scene.

Above the Nine Provinces, a silver palm print rapidly took shape in the sky.

Its size was just right, covering the territory of the demon race.

"Everyone back!"

Upon seeing this, the Great Ascension Monk of Kyushu quickly withdrew his troops from the fierce battle and constructed a defensive position outside the territory of the Demon Dragon Clan.

Then he raised his head and looked at the giant hand in the air.

Some were amazed by it, some looked bewildered, and some seemed to understand something...

The human race of Kyushu was immersed in the moment, while the demon dragons were filled with unease and fear.

A powerful demonic dragon raised its head from the mountains, looked at the giant hand in the sky, and cried out in despair:

"Heaven will kill me!"

The silver giant hand, adorned with immortal patterns, flashed with light and traversed space to reach the top of the mountain range.

With a cracking sound, space shattered, and endless spatial rifts began to appear.

It tore the sky and earth apart, covering the entire mountain range and forcibly erasing it from the map of Kyushu, leaving only a bottomless pit in its place.

The cultivators from the Nine Provinces were all shocked upon seeing this, their expressions frozen and they remained silent for a long time.

Only one Mahayana broke free from it, his eyes flashing with silver light, and took a step forward, standing atop the deep pit.

Plant the banner of Kyushu out of thin air.

Its lower half is located in the void, while its upper half is located in reality.

Then he raised his arms and shouted:

"The Thunder Lord's divine powers are unparalleled! His might shakes the entire universe!"

The remaining cultivators, upon hearing this, calmed down and shouted in unison:
"The Thunder Lord's divine powers are unparalleled! His might shakes the entire universe!"

"The Thunder Lord's divine powers are unparalleled! His might shakes the entire universe!"

"..."

As the crowd cheered, Wei Zhong's consciousness, standing before the Nine Provinces Cauldron, floated up and entered the realm of the Nine Provinces Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, only one aura permeated the Heavenly Dao, and that was Wei Zhong himself.

The interference of the demonic dragon has completely disappeared, and the Heavenly Dao of the entire Middle Thousand World is now under Wei Zhong's control.

Wei Zhong opened his arms, sensing a sense of perfection in his soul and consciousness.

The Time Record flipped through its pages endlessly within its sea of ​​consciousness, emanating various radiant laws that were completely connected to the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Provinces.

The "True Scripture of Universal Calamity" was operating rapidly, and Wei Zhong felt that endless world fortune was converging on it.

The power of the laws solidified and increased within his body, and a single breath was equivalent to a day of arduous cultivation.

Wei Zhong felt his power expanding continuously, and the Taiyi Path seemed to fold beneath his feet. A single step was comparable to months of arduous cultivation for others.

……

Just as Wei Zhong was rapidly improving, a phantom image of an immortal god slowly appeared in the sky above the Nine Provinces Realm.

It initially remained within the world, but after only half a day, it appeared in the void.

The interface resembles a lotus platform, and the projection of Wei Zhongxian is as small as a sesame seed, occupying only one in ten thousand.

However, as Wei Zhong's aura rose, the projection also expanded rapidly, reaching half the original size in just a few days.

Murong Liyang looked into the distance and saw Wei Zhongxian's divine projection wearing the Wanfa Hunyuan Robe, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

On that robe, endless power of laws gathered.

With just one glance, Murong Liyang felt himself deeply drawn in, unable to extricate himself.

He quickly lowered his head, avoiding eye contact, his eyes filled with shock and amazement:

"This Fellow Daoist Wei is truly a peerless genius. The Dao he has explored extends far beyond the Dao of Space."

Looking up again, I saw that the projection had expanded once more.

The expansion process shows no signs of slowing down or stopping.

Watching the projection of Wei Zhong grow larger and larger, he couldn't help but speak up:

"Refining an entire realm can cause such a commotion?"

Murong Liyang had never refined the Middle Thousand Worlds, so he didn't understand.

However, given the various secret methods and ancient books he had collected, and his limited perspective, the scene before him far exceeded his understanding.

Shake your head suddenly to break free from this state.

Just as they were about to continue observing, they suddenly realized that the refining of Dao Weizhong was too tumultuous and had already stirred up some unusual activity in the void.

Unknown void creatures were drawn to it.

Murong Liyang killed him, but the number of enemies that came after him only increased.

Looking up, he suddenly discovered that the surrounding void had formed a tide.

Countless void creatures roamed the area, carrying with them various void anomalies.

This situation made Murong Liyang tremble with fear.

Not only has it not fully recovered, but even at its peak, no one would dare to venture deep into it rashly.

But that wasn't the end of it; somehow, the gloomy void began to take on color.

Murong Liyang looked up and saw a silver river appear, followed by other rivers of various colors.

Gray, gold, black and white...

Layer upon layer, side by side.

Murong Liyang's heart trembled violently, and his jaw chattered uncontrollably.
"Promotion to Grand Luo?"

Wei Zhong sat cross-legged, gazing intently at the projection of the long river in the void.

"I didn't expect this step to come so quickly."

Sensing the sea of ​​consciousness, one finds countless laws permeating it, and countless stars shining brightly, extremely dazzling, as if they have reached some kind of limit.

Holding the "Time Capsule" in one's hands is like having the entire universe contained within one's grasp.

"If the two come together, it will be my opportunity for promotion."

Wei Zhong's mind was at peace, and he floated towards the reflection in the long river.

……

Within the Immortal Realm, unrest seems to be occurring in many Immortal Palaces, with many cultivators suddenly becoming disorderly and dragging the situation within the palaces into chaos.

Taiyi was implicated, Daluo was restrained, and only the Dao Ancestor, who was high above, was free and seemed to have noticed something.

The Time Dao Ancestor Wu Hui rose from the long river of laws, his gaze piercing through endless space as he looked toward the Nine Provinces Realm.

It was as if one could see the long river of laws projected here.

A projection emerged from within the long river and flew away.

Halfway there, a half-circular wheel suddenly blocked his way, and a withered old man emerged from behind it, laughing:
"Where is the Palace Master of Wuhui heading?"

(End of this chapter)