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

Chapter 548 The Other Shore of the Divine Path, the Supreme Yang Holy Emperor

Emperor Yan Shennong knew Yanju very well, and he never sought him out easily.

If they really come looking for him, then the matter must be extremely serious.

Shennong paused for a moment, then nodded.

"Although it's still a little short, it doesn't affect the overall situation!"

Yan Ju glanced at him.

The path taken by Emperor Yan Shennong was the path of ultimate Yang, and now the human race is the main force on the wild land, with the descendants of Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang being the main ones.

Among them, thanks to Taiwei Daoist and his help, the descendants of the Yan Emperor tribe entered the Zhou Tian Star Sea early on and took root, thus currently making up the majority.

Secondly, as a Heavenly Emperor, Emperor Yan had already condensed the authority of the Heavenly Emperor, representing the ultimate Yang of Heaven and Earth, and the authority of the Heavenly Father, into the depths of his own Dao Fruit.

However, these are probably not enough.

Yan Ju suddenly spoke.

"Father, if I entrust all the solar systems of the Zhou Tian Star Sea to you, are you confident enough to ensure that the Supreme Yang Holy Emperor's Dharma Form will undergo a transformation?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yan Shennong did not speak, but Tingyao beside him moved his eyes and looked at Yan Ju with some ripples in his eyes.

The influence of the Great Sun lineage on the celestial sphere is self-evident.

It is of vital importance not only to the Zhou Tian Star Sea, but also to the wild and desolate world.

Now, the power of the Great Sun is entirely in Yan Ju's hands.

However, he was willing to offer it to Emperor Yan Shennong at this time.

Even though she already knew about the relationship between Yan Ju and Taiwei Daoist, a hint of tenderness still flashed deep in Tingyao's eyes.

Although Yan Ju acts domineeringly and unscrupulously, he has never let those around him down.

Emperor Shennong's eyes also fell on Yan Ju, and he was slightly surprised.

Upon hearing this, he said...

"If I could obtain the supreme Yang power of all the stars in the heavens, my path would be without worry!"

Yan Ju nodded, and as he raised his hand, a boundless cycle diagram of reincarnation emerged from the depths of his palm, instantly condensing into tens of thousands of points of light.

Upon closer inspection, those points of light were all blazing sun scepters, instantly heading towards Emperor Yan Shennong.

Emperor Yan Shennong's expression shifted slightly, and a magnificent and vast divine light of yang appeared behind him. Within the round divine light of yang, a divine image of Emperor Yan was faintly revealed.

This image of the Buddha is like the ultimate yang aspect of heaven and earth, representing the yang aspect of heaven, earth, and man—the ultimate yang of the three realms.

Furthermore, an aura of a holy emperor from the other shore manifested from it, and boundless radiance of the great sun shone forth from it.

At this moment, tens of thousands of points of light flew over and instantly merged into the depths of the divine form of Emperor Yan. He gradually approached perfection, as if he were a symbol of the ultimate Yang path in the world, and also represented the ultimate Yang of the Three Realms.

The divine image of Emperor Yan faintly transformed into an incomparably magnificent and supremely yang holy emperor's image.

Yan Ju knew that it was a symbol of the other shore that Emperor Yan Shennong had spent countless years creating, and it was also a path to the other shore that he had traversed as the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor.

That is to condense the Dharma image of the Dao path, and thereby step onto the other shore realm.

Emperor Yan Shennong slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, boundless yang power emanated from his body, as if the entire Emperor Yan Palace had been transformed into the Other Shore Dao Domain formed after the descent of the yang surface.

"I need to go into seclusion for a while to complete this task!"

A vast divine sound came from the Yan Emperor's Palace. Yan Ju glanced at Ting Yao again, then his figure flashed and he left the Yan Emperor's Palace.

Thirty years later

Suddenly, in the desolate world, only the supreme Yang energy of heaven and earth appeared, and the sun star suddenly trembled violently, then shone brightly in the next moment.

The power of pure Yang enveloped every inch of the void in the desolate world.

Not just the Sun.

The stars in the heavens and the earth, all the stars, and even the invisible yang energy in the universe, suddenly rose rapidly and converged in one direction.

In the sea of ​​stars, many sun gods felt their spirituality being suppressed at this moment.

The sun god-human form he had condensed was like a drop in the ocean in the face of such supreme yang power.

At this moment, all the immortals and gods could sense that the most yang aspect of heaven and earth had suddenly come to life.

Unparalleled divine power flowed from it, breathtaking and awe-inspiring.

Deep within the Netherworld, countless ghosts and gods couldn't help but let out painful howls, as if a trace of yang energy within their spiritual depths had been reborn. Fortunately, this change was quickly suppressed by the origin of the Netherworld.

But at this moment, all living things on earth felt that the world had suddenly become warm and cozy.

No matter where, where, or when, it seems as if one's own masculine nature has suddenly transformed into a blazing torch, pulsating violently.

At this moment, on the earth, in a village, an elderly man with a full head of silver hair had a faint silver light shimmering in the depths of his eyes as he glanced in the direction of the Zhou Tian Star Sea.

"The Supreme Yang Emperor, the Flame Emperor?"

He muttered to himself, then suddenly sneered.

"Pity!"

At this time, in the southwest of the earth, in a mortal kingdom.

A boy born amidst auspicious clouds had golden light flowing deep in his eyes, which also fell in the direction of the Zhou Tian starry sea.

His expression carried a slight sigh.

……

At the Daoist Temple, Daoist Taiwei also saw the Supreme Yang Emperor's aura soaring out from the depths of the Zhou Tian Star Sea, its vast divine charm reaching straight into the heavens and earth.

Although Emperor Yan cultivated the Supreme Yang Holy Emperor Dharma Form and followed the path of gods, it was actually the most orthodox path of immortals.

It is by combining the foundation of immortality with the outward appearance of divinity to achieve the fruition of the other shore.

At this time, the first of the Immortal Paths was born: the Other Shore.

This also signifies that the fortunes of the Xuanmen sect are reaching new heights.

With the Supreme Yang Emperor overseeing the Zhou Tian Star Sea, the Zhou Tian Star Sea has gained a bit more protection.

However, Taiwei Daoist also knew that the newly enlightened Supreme Yang Saint Emperor's cultivation was still very weak, probably only slightly better than the severely injured Zhulong.

Slightly stronger than the Green Emperor, Yellow Emperor, and White Emperor, who possessed the Five Emperors' Edicts.

But that's enough.

He glanced at the ceiling and thought to himself, "That's about right!"

As he raised his hand, a boundless Dao diagram of myriad phenomena emerged from the depths of his palm, revealing within it the authority of myriad heavens, myriad earths, myriad spirits, myriad stars, myriad beings, myriad immortals, myriad gods, and all sorts of other powers.

A vast and magnificent divine power emerged from the Dao diagram.

It represents the authority of 'all things' that gives rise to all things from the three.

Taiwei Daoist slowly integrated it into the depths of his primordial spirit, and he himself seemed to transform into a hazy primordial light, merging with all the power of the Heavenly Dao. At this moment, he was as if he had transformed into all things in the wild world.

It was at this time.

Before a small mountain village, Yan Ju, in the true form of Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi, appeared before the big locust tree.

In front of the big locust tree, a strong man was holding two children and teaching them. He was writing several powerful characters on the ground with a twig as a pen.

"Heaven and earth were dark and chaotic, the universe was wild and desolate!"

These characters were divine patterns, taking root on their own, from which an invisible Daoist charm flowed. The two children watched with great interest, seemingly unafraid of the Daoist essence contained within the characters.

Upon seeing the arrival of Houtu Huangdi, the Earth Goddess, dressed in a pale yellow dress, the burly man gave a slight bow.

"Miss!"

Houtu Huangdiqi remained calm and simply said...

"Xingtian, I need to use your axe and shield!"

Upon hearing this, Xing Tian put the two children down and let them copy and memorize the eight divine runes on their own. He then looked at Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi and suddenly said.

"Is Your Majesty still the same Houtu clan chief you once were?"

Houtu Huangdizhi's gaze first fell on the two children, and she said indifferently.

"Why do you say that?"

Xing Tian said softly.

"The goddess in my heart is born with great compassion. She created the Nine Netherworld not just for herself, but for all living beings!"

Houtu Huangdizhi chuckled softly.

"Don't think of me as so perfect!"

Xing Tian shook his head.

"But the current Your Majesty is somewhat unrecognizable to me. You can now sit idly by as the gods are slaughtered, and as all living beings in the world incur countless karmic debts due to the killings of the Xuanmen. I am gradually no longer recognizing you?"

Houtu Huangdizhi's eyes fell on Xingtian, and she suddenly laughed.

"I think you are no longer the Xingtian of yesterday. The Xingtian of yesterday would have considered the well-being of all living beings and the future of the gods. You are no longer just concerned with what you drink and living and cultivating according to your own ideas?"

Xing Tian said calmly.

"I just feel that Your Majesty is somewhat unfamiliar."

Houtu Huangdizhi sensed the suspicion in his words, but did not pay it any mind, and simply said.

"Nothing in this world remains unchanged forever. Even those who have attained the Great Dao and live as long as heaven and earth cannot keep their Dao heart unchanged forever!"

Her eyes gazed calmly at Xing Tian:
"We were previously fixated on the idea of ​​one family ruling the world, always believing that the gods were born noble and superior to other beings born after death. Wasn't that a fallacy? The world is always changing, just like the cycle of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, where strength and weakness, prosperity and decline, all take turns. It is not constant!"

"Yesterday the gods were powerful, today they are powerless; yesterday the beings of heaven and earth were like ants, today they have become the protagonists of the world!"

"While we should certainly maintain a heart of great compassion and pity the hardships of all living beings, we also need to respect the fate of others. We are not saviors; as long as we try our best to prevent calamities from occurring, that is compassion!"

Seeing Xing Tian's furrowed brows, Houtu Huangdizhi said.

"Before any hegemon in this world rose to power, there were always countless bones and innocent souls. The things that the Xuanmen did were also done by the gods in the past, and even more cruelly. The Xuanmen is much gentler!"

"We cannot destroy these overlords, nor can we eliminate these calamities. Moreover, they are already within the great cycle of heaven and earth. As for those dead and injured beings, they are merely experiencing life and death again through reincarnation. What do they amount to with me!"

Xing Tian gazed at Houtu Huangdiqi and sighed softly.

"Is this the Empress's path of reincarnation?"

Houtu Huangdizhi said calmly.

"Indeed, this is my Great Cycle of Heaven and Earth!"

Xing Tian stared intently at Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi before him. Although someone had told him that an accident had occurred to Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi in the Di Huang Palace, it might be a lie.

But this understanding of the Great Dao of Reincarnation before my eyes certainly doesn't seem fake.

A moment later, a black and gold divine axe appeared in his hand and was handed to Houtu Huangdiqi. He then returned to the locust tree, leaving only a faint voice.

"Whether Your Majesty has seen it all or not, please remember your words!"

Houtu Huangdizhi's eyes flickered, and she suddenly looked at Xingtian in front of her.

He naturally had no idea what Houtu Huangdiqi had said to Xingtian.

He also couldn't possibly pry open the mouth of the Earth God Houtu to ask questions.

But Yan Ju didn't care.

However, he has already achieved his goal for this trip.

This axe might come in handy at a crucial moment, after all, it is rumored to be one of the innate magical treasures of the Pangu lineage, and a rather important one at that.

Boom! !

At that very moment, the sky roared violently.

A crimson glow permeated the air.

His gaze fell upon what lay before him, and in an instant, his figure pierced through the void, returning to the Earth Emperor's Palace in the Nine Netherworld.

In an instant, an extremely evil and ferocious aura rapidly approached the Netherworld.

Yan Ju seemed to hear the roars of ten thousand beasts in his ears. The sound appeared on its own, and a huge creature suddenly rushed towards the Nine Netherworld.

With just one glance, Yan Ju's pupils contracted slightly.

At that moment, the Yin energy, resentment, and countless wronged souls deep within the Netherworld suddenly and involuntarily trembled, turning into dust.

At the same time, outside the Nine Netherworld, the figure of a giant beast with blood-red wings appeared.

The aura emanating from it was in no way inferior to that of any powerful being from the other side.

(End of this chapter)