Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 392 The Other Shore, He and I, Attack

At the Taiqing Palace on Shouyang Mountain, the Taiqing Daoist also sensed something. He remained calm and simply fanned the furnace fire with his precious fan to prevent the medicinal properties of this batch of golden pills from being wasted.

Overseas, on a huge island, the Shangqing Taoist sighed, then stared at the fat Taoist in front of him with a suspicious look, accompanied by a hint of disappointment.

"Master, you're staring at me like that... I'm scared!"

Daoist Duobao shrank back, his eyes filled with humility.

Seeing this, the Shangqing Taoist waved his hand weakly, shooing the fat Taoist away, his expression somewhat helpless.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake in taking on the wrong apprentice.

The chubby boy has no other merits besides being thrifty.

Oh, and another thing is that he likes to take things out of his own pockets.

But look at them, they're trying their best to pull the objects in from the outside into the Xuanmen (mysterious gate).

How much benefit did Taiweizi gain from the Yuqing Daoist lineage?

Any one of these items alone would make one's mouth water.

The difference between this entry and exit is truly enormous.

The Taoist priest looked helpless.

If these disciples don't work hard, it's his turn to work harder!

In the Lingxiao Palace, the gods ultimately had no choice but to accept the situation.

Of course, many gods also considered objecting, but unfortunately, there was no leader and the gods were not of one mind.

"The power of the gods above the Heavenly Court is still too weak to restrain the Xuanmen!"

In the distance, the Ancient God of the Azure Sky watched this scene from afar, his expression somewhat somber.

The gods are too undisciplined, which allows the Xuanmen (mystical sect) to proceed cautiously and gradually erode the gods' lineage.

Unfortunately, the Three Emperors Dao Palaces have all failed to act and have even become mere pawns of the Xuanmen (Taoist sects).

"We need to find a successor for the Heavenly Emperor Palace as soon as possible so that we can restore its lineage! We must also ask those patriarchs to come out of seclusion as soon as possible and work together to suppress the power of the Xuanmen and prevent them from defeating us one by one!"

He thought to himself, and then quietly left the Lingxiao Palace.

On the other side, Huaxu led a large group of Fuxi clan deities out of the palace gate.

Seeing that many of the six deities were looking his way from afar, he decided to speak.

"My fellow deities, now that His Majesty Ziwei has assumed the power of the Heavenly Emperor, you must all work together to govern the Heavenly Court well, so as not to fail the great vow that Fuxi made for the Heavenly Court!"

Upon hearing this, the Thunder God hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

The chief deity of the Ministry of Finance smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, we will certainly fulfill our duties and never forget our original aspirations!"

He secretly transmitted his voice.

The faces of the other gods all looked somewhat strange.

Only Ao Zheng, the Dragon Emperor of the East Sea of ​​the Rain Department, merely bowed slightly.

The gods dispersed.

A nearby deity, Fuxi, sighed as he watched the many gods leave without a word.

"There's a saying in the mortal world: 'A new emperor brings a new court.' In my opinion, these gods are even more worldly than mortals!"

He looked slightly indignant. He was exceptionally tall and had many strange blue divine markings on his face.

He is Xian Niao, one of the nine sons of Fuxi. He was born extraordinary, wielding a portion of the origin of wind and thunder, and is also a Fuxi deity with extremely pure bloodline.

A tall, slender goddess next to her said softly.

"Such is the way of the world, why be so demanding! In the future, we should focus more on our own spiritual practice, lest we be reduced to ashes when calamity comes one day!"

Hou Ji's gaze fell on his second sister, and he smiled.

"After my second sister went to the Yan Emperor's tribe, she became even more mature. I still prefer you to be a little more carefree and cheerful!"

Upon hearing this, the other deities of the Fuxi clan were immediately dispelled from their sorrow.

Hua Xu shook his head slightly upon seeing this. These descendants of the Fuxi clan were still immature and their actions were quite naive.

There are advantages to it too; at least he is willing to listen to advice and is not arrogant.

As long as they do not violate the laws of Heaven and have the blessings of Fuxi, they should be unharmed.

However, she still had a lingering doubt deep in her heart.

Where did Fuxi go?
The claim by the Ziwei Heavenly Emperor that he was trapped in the River of Time was merely a pretext agreed upon by both parties.

In the Lingxiao Palace, on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, Yang Huai was also thinking about this matter.

He knew that Fuxi must have encountered an unavoidable accident to suddenly disappear.

It's unclear which powerful figure intervened, causing Fuxi to be unable to return for so long.

Deep down, Yang Huai also leaned towards the assumption that the other party was likely in grave danger.

"It must be a powerhouse from the Other Shore Realm..."

He thought to himself.

Therefore, he often reflected on himself. Although he had the Three Pure Ones of the Xuanmen as his backing, he could not be careless, lest he fall into such a situation.

On the throne, Yang Huai stood tall and imposing, feeling the power of the Central Heavenly Emperor constantly gathering from outside the Lingxiao Palace. Deep within his Dao heart, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of comfort.

The power of the Central Heavenly Emperor is indeed very strong.

He thought to himself.

With this resume, he, the Purple Star Heavenly Emperor, is already capable of competing with me for the path to becoming the Heavenly Emperor.

The Heavenly Emperor's Path and the Dao Mother's Path are both extremely powerful paths.

Now, he has all the necessary conditions.

Not only does he possess the authority of the Ziwei Heavenly Emperor and have collected all three of the Ziwei Emperor's 'three-piece set', but he has also temporarily secured his position as the Central Heavenly Emperor, and for the time being, no one can compete with him for this path.

The former Fuxi was likely to meet a tragic end.

The previous Demon Emperor, Di Jun, has also perished.

There's no need to worry about the next Emperor Yan, Shennong.

While others were unaware, he knew perfectly well that the path he was taking was not the path of the Heavenly Emperor, but merely a stepping stone.

Well... that was actually his original idea, but who could have imagined that he would actually become the real Heavenly Emperor?

Even if he only serves for five thousand years, that would be a huge and valuable asset. In addition, he can still maintain his position as the Purple Star Heavenly Emperor in the North Pole Central Heaven. He has great potential.

Of course, he also knew that powerful celestial emperors such as the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan and the Great Emperor Haotian would be born later, but at present he was the best in this path, and no one was competing with him for the path.

On the contrary, he has the opportunity to monopolize the path. "Even if I fail, there will be no loss in the future, and it will not affect my cultivation of the Boundless Great Dao. If I succeed, wouldn't that be equivalent to possessing a special other self!"

He thought to himself.

His self is different from the self of other beings in the wilderness. In fact, after reaching the True One Realm, his self in all realms has been subdued by the eternal characteristic of being the 'one in all realms'.

Upon reaching the Creation Realm, the Other Shore Realm no longer contains such a self or other.

This is more like his innate talent or supernatural ability.

No, it should be the innate divine power of the Primordial Treasure Mirror.

This is similar to the Taoist Taiqing's transformation of Qi into the Three Pure Ones.

It can transform into three identical avatars, each possessing power nearly equal to its own, making it naturally terrifying.

If he has the right opportunity in the future, he may be able to do it.

"If only I could have a few other souls on the other side..."

Yang Huai's heart was burning hot.

In an instant, he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind. The best course of action now was to get through these five thousand years smoothly as soon as possible. In addition, he could take the opportunity to cultivate a few Ziwei Star Lords to fill the Dao, so that the body of the Ziwei Heavenly Emperor could step into the Creation Realm as soon as possible.

He has already been quietly working on this.

He had begun planning long ago, condensing a portion of the Ziwei Heavenly Emperor's ancestral energy into starlight and projecting it into the consciousness of those with special destinies on the Ziwei Star.

If a human king at the Origin God Realm or a Ziwei Star Lord could be born, his Ziwei Heavenly Emperor origin could advance even further.

Of course, he did not forget the kings of the land.

And this is not difficult.

However, the current Emperor Yan Shennong and the Ziwei Palace are on good terms, and there is still hope that they can complete their plans.

With a thought, his figure disappeared from the Lingxiao Palace.

Within the Purple Star.

When the news came that the North Pole Heavenly Emperor Ziwei had also assumed the position of Central Heavenly Emperor, the entire Ziwei Palace was overjoyed and erupted in celebration.

In front of the Ziwei Hall, eight disciples watched from afar as numerous outer disciples and registered disciples spread the news.

"The Taoist priest Guanghua sighed."

"I never imagined that the Emperor's reign would be so short-lived; truly, life is unpredictable!"

The term "Heavenly Emperor" refers to the period during which the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi ruled the world.

It was also used to distinguish him from the next emperor, Shennong.

A young man in a blue shirt next to him laughed.

"Third Senior Brother has always disliked the Fuxi clan!"

The other female disciples couldn't help but smile upon hearing this.

There is a story behind Guanghua Daoren's dislike of the Fuxi clan.

His true form is the incarnation of the Golden-Winged Roc, which is naturally able to restrain the dragon race. However, when he was hunting a wicked dragon, he was reported to the Heavenly Court by the East Sea Dragon Clan. Although he presented evidence of the wicked dragon's rampage and calamity on earth, he was spared punishment by the Heavenly Laws.

However, the process still left a deep impression on him, and he also harbored resentment towards Fuxi.

They believed that Fuxi was unreasonable and lacked human compassion.

Guanghua Daoist glanced at Taichu Daoist and snorted softly.

"I may not like the Fuxi clan, but deep down I still admire His Majesty Fuxi!"

"Furthermore, I do not believe that it was our Xuanmen sect that suppressed this emperor!"

This is just a rumor circulating outside.

It's already widely circulated, with all sorts of details.

Kong Xuan sighed slightly.

"Even the mighty Emperor Fuxi suffered a calamity. The world is not at peace. We only have a small place to rest because we rely on the glory and protection of our sect. The lessons of the past are not far off. We must not neglect our cultivation!"

The disciples nodded in agreement.

Bingxue'er laughed.

"Speaking of hard work, our sixth junior sister is the real role model!"

There was also a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Xuanfeng Daoist nodded to himself.

The sixth junior sister, Di Lingji, was arguably the most hardworking among them. Apart from training in the lower realm, she also hid deep in the starry sky to cultivate diligently.

At this time, he was still experiencing trials in the human world.

As the first disciple of the third generation of the Yuqing Daoist lineage, Xuanfeng Daoist did not dare to be negligent, but sometimes he was still slightly ashamed when compared with Di Lingji.

However, he had his own path to follow and had no desire to compete with others.

Suddenly, Xuanfeng Daoist looked toward the outsider of Ziwei Star.

"Fellow disciples, we need to make preparations as soon as possible. It won't be long before distinguished guests come to visit our Ziwei Palace!"

The others' expressions shifted, and they immediately nodded.

The group immediately summoned some female disciples from the outer sect to help them, and also summoned some female immortals to quickly go to various star-shaped spiritual lands to collect spiritual fruits and flowers.

Ziwei Palace may not have much else, but it has the most disciples, so arrangements can be made extremely quickly.

Just as Xuanfeng Daoist had predicted, soon a steady stream of guests arrived from beyond the stars, bringing lavish gifts.

In an instant, countless auspicious clouds appeared outside the Purple Star, and the figures of mythical beasts appeared one after another.

There were quite a few giant beast chariots.

Guests flocked to the Purple Star like clouds, making the gate bustling with activity.

Yang Huai had no choice but to return to Ziwei Star to receive the homage from numerous immortal and divine forces from the desolate lands.

In the Cave of Subtlety, Yang Huai opened his eyes from the Heavenly Emperor's throne and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

Dealing with the ancient gods and celestial beings of those wild and desolate lands was very beneficial, but it was also quite tedious.

At this moment, he looked out of the Cave of Subtlety.

A destructive aura approached rapidly from afar outside the Cave-Micro Realm.

It was the appearance of this force that alarmed him.

The person he was waiting for had arrived by now.

(End of this chapter)