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

Chapter 544 The Master of the Three Religions, the Immortals Pay Homage to the Dao Ancestor
After suppressing the River of Time with the Primordial Chaos Dao Disc, a unique phantom of the World Tree appeared at the source of the River of Time as he raised his hand.

That was a projection of the World Tree.

It also contains a part of the true origin of the World Tree.

The phantom of the World Tree appeared on its own, rapidly absorbing the shattered essence of the River of Time, transforming into a platinum World Tree phantom that was as substantial as it appeared.

After absorbing fragments of the river of time, the platinum-gold radiance emanating from its body grew increasingly intense.

at the same time.

On the Chaos Star, in the Valley of Daowang, a platinum-white World Tree radiates silver light, seemingly filled with eternal divine light that has endured countless ages.

The phantom of the river of time emerged from the mottled canopy of the World Tree, and platinum roots absorbed the power of time and grew rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, this platinum-gold World Tree seemed to have grown for hundreds of millions of years, transforming into a magnificent golden ancient tree that was over 100,000 feet tall.

The entire Chaos Star seemed to be shrouded in the roots of the World Tree, its entire body filled with silvery-white radiance.

The Chaos Star also expanded rapidly.

The hundreds of thousands of feet tall Platinum World Tree could no longer be concealed.

The boundless Dao Qi of Heaven and Earth was thus violently shaken, and the primordial energy of the entire Zhou Tian Star Sea seemed to be absorbed by it in an instant, plunging it into a place of spiritual desolation.

Deep within the Zhou Tian Star Sea, even the Zhou Tian Star Gods saw that magnificent tree, seemingly a white-gold ancient tree formed from the convergence of boundless time and space.

It seems not to exist in the present world, but rather in the past and the future.

Countless silver lights swirled around it, and its entire body was filled with an unknown beauty.

However, after taking a few more glances, the immortals and gods gradually felt that the memory of the World Tree deep in their primordial spirits was fading, and this thing was just a fleeting glimpse.

Only those Great Luo Golden Immortals who possess eternal characteristics and transcend time and space can retain the memory of that terrifying Platinum World Tree deep within their sea of ​​consciousness.

"I never imagined that such a wondrous tree existed in this world!"

Many of the Great Luo Star Gods had a hint of curiosity in their eyes, but dared not harbor any greed.

This thing grows in the Chaos Star Sea. Anyone with a brain knows that it must be a treasure in the hands of their ancestor, but they will definitely have the opportunity to come into contact with it in the future.

For a moment, the expressions of many immortals and gods became subtle.

Even in the magnificent sky, a strange light flickered in the depths of Nuwa's eyes.

As the Mother of the Earth, and the Mother of Creation who rose from the Great Way of Wood, she was unable to recognize the origin of this innate spiritual root.

However, the divine power of this object is also astonishing.

In my view, as this platinum-gold ancient tree absorbed all the fragments of the River of Time, it gradually occupied the source of the River of Time, took over the original River of Time, and gave rise to a new River of Time.

This time, Zhulong suffered a double loss.

He revealed that the River of Time not only failed to harm that unknown Xuanmen other side, but also handed over the origin of the River of Time.

Fortunately, he had already grasped the concept of time. Losing the River of Time only resulted in a significant loss of his cultivation; he was still on the other side.

But his cultivation level is probably only 50-60% gone.

In addition, due to the injury to his Dao, before his true body has recovered, he is the weakest other shore in the world.

Nuwa secretly felt a sense of schadenfreude.

Back then, Zhulong knew that the Black Tortoise of the North Sea had suppressed Fuxi, but he refused to tell her, which made her resentful.

Seeing that Nuwa remained silent and only looked at him, Fuxi felt somewhat helpless and turned to Yanju beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Yanju, do you know the origin of this tree? It can suppress the long river of time. Such a spiritual root of heaven and earth is truly rare!"

Yan Ju had already noticed the look in the eyes of the brother and sister, and smiled slightly.

"I don't know the origin of this thing either. I only know that it has the ability to compress space and time and condense the seed of the world. It's quite mysterious!"

Yan Ju would certainly not reveal the true power of the World Tree.

It only reveals some of its basic and wonderful uses.

Upon hearing this, Nuwa and Fuxi exchanged a glance and asked no further questions.

Yan Ju and Taiwei Daoren are one and the same.

And since this Xuanmen Bi'an, who had intervened several times, had a close relationship with Taiwei Daoren, how could Yan Ju not know the origin of this tree?

On the long river of time.

Yang Huaizhen sat quietly before the origin of the river of time.

He could clearly sense the extent to which the World Tree had grown after absorbing the river of time; it seemed to have experienced billions of years of growth in an instant.

It was planted in the ancient times, and from there it spread throughout the long river of time, becoming a symbol of time in the universe.

The World Tree has grown to its peak state and has become a fully formed World Tree.

Yang Huaineng could clearly perceive that his own primordial spirit and will could extend through the roots and vines of the World Tree to the depths of every river of time.

It is as if one has completely merged with the river of time, with immeasurable power of time being born every moment, stretching towards the future.

It exists silently, in every inch of the void of countless spaces.

Spacetime and time should never be separated!
The same thought flashed through Yang Huai's mind at that moment.

Building the main framework of the 'world' based on the path of time is actually a very correct approach.

However, the path of time is still in the hands of Zhulong.

He cannot condense the foundation of the world using time and space. Unless he can completely obliterate the Candle Dragon.

But that's clearly not possible now.

However, Yang Huai also had his own plans.

Although it is impossible to use time and space as a foundation to condense the path of the 'world'.

However, he can use the power of the River of Time to gradually gather the spatial origin between heaven and earth, and finally nourish the world embryo within his body.

By uniting the inner and outer worlds, the World Tree can reach the other side.

He thought so and did it.

At this moment, the embryonic world within his body began to contain the primordial spacetime of the wild world, nurturing it into a perfect inner world embryo.

As for how to incorporate the outdoor world, it's actually not difficult for him anymore.

As many others fled to the other side and went into seclusion, the fundamental principles of all the great Daos in the world fell into the hands of the Xuanmen (mysterious sect).

Once the Xuanmen gradually eliminates the other troublemakers and upstarts in the world, it will be able to transform the wild world into an external landscape. Even if only a portion of the origin is transformed into an external landscape, it will still allow the World Tree to prove its Dao.

Yang Huai was currently guarding the World Tree. He did not intend to leave before the World Tree attained enlightenment, lest someone take advantage of the situation.

……

At this moment, a demonic aura manifested on the summit of Mount Sumeru, and countless demonic shadows swirled around the entire sacred mountain. Under the suppression of the demonic aura, the bright and holy Buddhist light gradually lost its holiness and turned into chaotic and murderous chanting.

A twelve-petaled black lotus appeared, and the Demon Ancestor revealed his true form, a smile appearing on his face as he watched this scene.

"It seems that today is the end of the Dharma in the Western Continent. I must use the name of the Western Religion to promote the demonic path and help me to attain enlightenment!"

In the blink of an eye, he donned the precious robe and, surrounded by demons from the outer demon realm, entered Mount Sumeru. He instructed his disciples and followers to recite Buddhist scriptures and act as Buddhas, but secretly he scattered the seeds of demonic cultivation into every sacred mountain and blessed land in the Western Continent, turning those holy mountains into a place of chaos and defilement.

This scene was also perceived by two figures deep within time and space.

Anger flashed deep in Zhunti Daoist's eyes as he spoke to another figure.

"Senior brother, the Xuanmen are going too far! They've driven this demon here; they're clearly trying to destroy our foundation!"

The guide also had a sorrowful look on his face, but after a moment he calmly said...

"This world is a vast sea of ​​suffering, and the existence of the Xuanmen (mysterious sect) causes this sea of ​​suffering to expand infinitely. This is a calamity for all living beings. Our cultivation is low, and we are now facing a tribulation. We must restrain our nature and wait for the world to be restored. Then we will drive out the demonic path, restore the lineage, and save all living beings!"

After saying that, he glanced at the ancient white-gold tree deep in the river of time and whispered.

"Our greatest adversary right now is that ancient tree. It controls time, and under its watchful eye, the gods will have nowhere to hide. We must do our utmost to save the gods, lest the essence of the divine path be reduced to nothing!"

The situation is now in the hands of the Xuanmen, and the Guide Daoist does not want to confront Yang Huai head-on.

His cultivation was slightly superior to Zhulong's, but he dared not say that he could surpass this Xuanmen Bi'an!

Upon hearing this, Daoist Zhunti remained silent for a long time. After a moment, he looked at Daoist Jieyin and said in a deep voice.

“Senior brother, I know that returning to Mount Ling now may not be enough to drive out those demons. It could be a trap set by the Xuanmen. But I cannot stand by and watch our sect’s reputation be ruined!”

He clenched one fist.

The Guide looked at him, knowing how much effort and sacrifice the Zhunti Daoist had made for this day.

The guide continued speaking in a gentle voice.

“Junior brother, you have already comprehended the supreme mystery of the extinction of all phenomena and the emptiness of all things. How can you not let go of some fame and fortune? What do these fame, fortune, and foundations mean to our eternal life?”

Seeing that there was still some fierce light in the depths of Zhunti Daoist's eyes, Jieyin Daoist formed a hand seal, and a golden lotus bloomed and fell into the depths of Zhunti Daoist's brow, guiding him into the realm of Nirvana and Emptiness. At this moment, a twelve-petaled golden lotus appeared under his feet, and a golden light appeared deep in his palm. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a magnificent and boundless Pure Land world.

Jin Guang took Zhunti Daoist into his fold.

He sat down on the golden lotus, his body gradually becoming illusory, as if he were falling into the depths of the great cycle of heaven and earth with a dreamlike power.

……

Beside the Kunlun Mountains, a special palace has now been built, named the Hall of Inquiry.

The leader of the three sects of Xuanmen, Taiwei Daoren, has already moved in and is officially issuing orders from within, calling on the immortals of Xuanmen to cooperate with the Heavenly Court to eliminate some of the gods and their lineages that are causing chaos in the world and disobeying the orders of the Heavenly Court.

Furthermore, it demanded that the remaining divine lineages formally change course and become part of the immortal lineage, or acknowledge the legitimate authority of the Heavenly Court, otherwise they would be eradicated.

Limited to three years.

When these decrees were issued, many lineages in the desolate world were shaken.

Many ancient gods were puzzled as to why the 'Taiwei Dao Ancestor,' who was renowned throughout the world for his benevolence and tolerance, would issue such a decree.

This is forcing the gods to make a choice.

Inside the Hall of Inquiry, disciples from the three religions had gathered, and it was no surprise that they had received the Daoist's decree from Taiwei Daoist.

They were all aware that the Three Pure Ones of the Xuanmen and the Ancient Heavenly Emperor were fighting each other in the Heavenly Dao Space, and this great battle involved the fate of countless Xuanmen disciples.

Unable to directly participate in this battle, they could only try their best to suppress the divine forces in order to assist the Three Pure Ones of the Xuanmen.

In the center of the Daoist Temple, the Daoist Taiwei, dressed in a purple robe, sensed the myriad Daoist energies converging upon his body, circulating and being mobilized by him.

In particular, as the World Tree delved into the long river of time and gradually took control of the wild space-time, he could clearly sense that his own 'Myriad Phenomena' path was rapidly approaching perfection.

And the opportunity to achieve perfect enlightenment on the boundless path is quietly approaching.

Now that he is the master of many other shores of the Xuanmen, while he is in charge of the immortals of the Xuanmen, he can take the key sources needed for the immeasurable path and complete the layout of the path ahead of time.

(End of this chapter)