The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 252: The Forefather of the Forbidden
Ripples appeared in the clear pond, and the original divine light condensed on Ji Fanxin's fingertips. His mental power constructed the starting ancestral order field and pointed it towards the blue lotus mark between Baozhu Dizang's eyebrows.

"Amitabha." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva chanted the Buddha's name, and a lion's roar like a god or demon appeared behind him. This lion's roar magic inherited from the Fifth Patriarch was even better than the original in his hands, and it could be said to have reached the pinnacle of perfection.

The Lion's Roar of Buddhism collided with the great supernatural power of the Origin Ancestor. The originally astonishing power was completely restrained, and all the power was poured into the two people fighting.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva took seven steps back and stood in front of Baozhu Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Ji Fanxin, however, stood still, but her wide-sleeved fairy skirt was slightly lifted, and the ripples in the clear pond behind her became heavier.

"Amitabha, Fairy Baihua, please hold back. Baozhu is an innocent person." Ksitigarbha felt ashamed, but still stood in front of Baozhu Ksitigarbha.

"Hehehe, you let me show up, but you want to attack me. Has the grudge between you and me really reached this point?"

Baozhu Dizang opened her red lips slightly, and a lotus shadow appeared behind her. She did not accept Dizang's kindness, but walked past his withered body blocking her way and approached Ji Fanxin.

Ji Fanxin repelled Ksitigarbha with one move and did not continue the attack. The mark left on Baozhu Ksitigarbha's body was only a mark of the incomplete Fanxin's soul, so it would be useless to cut off this mark of her soul.

"Only by showing off enough strength first can you dispel those ignorant calculations in your mind, thus avoiding a lot of unnecessary trouble."

Baozhu Dizang seemed to think seriously about what he said, and nodded after a moment.

"Your words make sense. I'm well aware of Ksitigarbha's strength. Although he's only just broken through, he's the second ancestor of Buddhism after all. The Lion's Roar of the Gods and Demons is a magical power that excels at attacking, yet you repelled it with a single blow. After experiencing the trials of the mortal world, your combat prowess is truly astonishing. It's possible that you might even defeat the Patriarch of the Underworld in the future."

"Ancestor of the Underworld?" Ji Fanxin released the Ancestral Order Field. The surrounding heaven and earth were affected by the Ancestral Order she released. The day turned into night, the silver moon hung high in the sky, and the stars were everywhere.

Ji Fanxin stood under the night sky, the galaxy turned into a circle, surrounding her in it, the stars exuded vitality, showing the primitive atmosphere, the stars were countless and boundless, but they were one with Ji Fanxin, in which the cycle of reincarnation continued, and all things were born and died endlessly.

"When I complete my reincarnation, the Nether Ancestor will also be buried in the reincarnation."

Baozhu Dizang looked at the starry sky for a long time, his pupils shrinking slightly. He said in disbelief, "This is not the starry sky, this is your Ancestral Realm? You actually evolved the Ancestral Realm into a galaxy universe. Are you planning to replace the universe's heavenly way with yourself and make yourself the supreme heavenly way?"

“The yellow sky is above, the thick earth is below, the sea of ​​stars is boundless, and the universe is endless. This is the fusion of the four realms of the way of truth into one, from virtual to real, evolving into the Tao, the sea of ​​stars and the universe. Amitabha, it is not unfair that the old monk was defeated. There are always higher mountains than one mountain. On the ancestor’s path, the old monk is just a seeker who has just set out.” Ksitigarbha was greatly shocked, and the ancestor’s Taoist heart was also greatly impacted.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, there is no need to belittle yourself. Brahma's fortune is far superior to yours. You cannot be looked at with the eyes of an ordinary cultivator. Throughout the ages, among the Buddhist cultivators, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the second ancestor after Kasyapa Buddha." Chen Ping's clone of the Godless Lord suddenly spoke.

Baozhu Dizang looked at him, and his expression changed several times.

"As expected of someone who could win her heart, even I can't see through your depth. Are you really not an ancestor? The feeling you give me is even more terrifying than that of an ordinary ancestor."

Chen Ping smiled faintly. His original body stayed in the Temple of Origin all year round to comprehend the laws of heaven and seek further progress in the way of breaking the laws with force. This clone who stayed in the Temple of Truth all year round, with the power of Hong Ding, was only slightly stronger than an ordinary ancestor.

"With my body, I am only slightly stronger than the ancestor who has a beginning and an end." Chen Ping told the truth frankly.

A rustling sound was heard under the night sky. Ji Fanxin's Taoist galaxy was distorted by a great force. Every star was shining with the brilliance of its origin. The light and shadow danced, gathering into a heavenly sword, slashing towards the void, forcing out the figure that had been hiding in the dark.

"The Way of Reincarnation, it has been a long time since I saw anyone perform it. Unfortunately, it's still a little short of the mark. The ancestor who has always been in the same state has at least a 70% chance of escaping." The power of space was surging around the figure, and the nine phases of space were under his control like arms. Even Ji Fanxin's original means could not lock it, and this was still within her ancestor's order field. It can be seen how huge the gap in their realms is.

Ji Fanxin frowned slightly, and the spiritual power in his heart began to surge.

"Let me deal with him." Chen Ping said, and then took the first step. The white clothes with golden patterns moved with the wind, and the whole person disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, his figure had approached the man wrapped in the power of space.

"Hmm? What a fast speed." The man stretched out his palm and slapped towards Chen Ping. The power of darkness and the power of space transformed into an invisible seal of all things, and suppressed him with the supreme ancestral Tao.

Bang!
After a loud bang, Ji Fanxin took the initiative to put away his ancestral order field, the night dissipated, and the light reappeared.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at the two figures fighting each other. The God of No Justice, dressed in white with golden patterns, stood in place. The Hong Ding in his palm turned into a golden boxing glove, and the light of heavenly punishment flowed on the boxing glove. Every golden arc of light flashed with a power that made him feel palpitating.

The existence that had been almost invincible in the eyes of Ksitigarbha for forty thousand years was now knocked back by a single punch, and the spatial laws on its surface were shattered.

"Is this really only slightly stronger than an ordinary ancestor? Lord Wudao is being too modest."

The Hong Ding separated from Chen Ping's fist and transformed into a small Ding again, which he held in his palm. Hearing Ksitigarbha's words, he smiled faintly and replied with a hint of amusement, "It is indeed only slightly stronger than the ordinary ancestors, but it is just a straight line, the kind that stands upright."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva laughed and shook his head, not knowing how to answer.

Chen Ping turned to look at Baozhu Dizang and the figure in black robe.

"Even a dignified Wu Zu, your strength is only this high. It seems that the ancient battle caused you too much damage. Today's Bai Yuan is not at the same level as the Nether Zu at all."

Bai Yuan stretched out his hand to brush away the light of heavenly punishment on his palm. He held the Treasure Mirror of Ten Thousand Beasts in one hand and the Heavenly Secret Pen in the other. Scars were vaguely visible on his body under the black robe, but it was generally intact.

Chen Ping had a strange look on his face. In ancient times, Bai Yuan was dismembered and beheaded, and his ancestor's body was suppressed in the Mirror of All Beasts, the Academy of Heaven and Man, and the Realm of Gods respectively. The residual soul of his ancestor was in the Sword God Temple.

These places were all suppressed by the Second Confucian Ancestor according to the instructions of the Human Ancestor. Now the remains of them have been taken back by Bai Yuan. I am afraid that this was the intention of the Human Ancestor.

Why would we release Bai Yuan, our former great enemy?
"Haha, I just retrieved my body from Tianren Academy, and it hasn't been fully integrated yet, so I let you, a junior, show off your power." Bai Yuan's tone was calm, and he did not lose his composure because he was at a disadvantage at the hands of Chen Ping.

Bai Yuan looked at Chen Ping, a brief gaze, as if he was spying on him from the past and the future across billions of years, wanting to see his origins, his background, and everything about him.

After all, he was an immortal who once stood at the pinnacle of the universe. Although he no longer has the courage he once had, his vision remains.

"Since you have such strength, this trip to Heaven was not in vain."

Chen Ping was also looking at Bai Yuan, and said with a smile: "Tianren Academy has the ancestral methods left by the Second Confucian Ancestor. You were able to break the seal of the Second Confucian Ancestor and retrieve the remaining body. It seems that you have recovered well. It is worth it that Daozun let you go from the Sword God Temple." Bai Yuan's expression changed when he heard this. When he was suppressed in the Sword God Temple, it was his weakest moment. Even a half-ancestor could make him truly and completely fall.

After the drastic changes in the Dark Triangle star field, the Sword God Temple came into being and the power of the seal suddenly weakened, giving him a chance to escape. He originally thought that it was a natural decline in the sealing power of the Sword God Temple, but now it seems that it was done intentionally by the Taoist Immortal.

"You are indeed more than just a true disciple of the Longevity Dao Sect. What is the relationship between you and the Longevity Dao Zun? What is the origin of the Longevity Dao Sect? I have been practicing since ancient times and have never heard of the Longevity Dao Sect. I destroyed the Sword Realm with my own hands. The idea of ​​a Longevity Dao branch is just a trick to fool people."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone including Canque Fanxin and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could not help but feel puzzled. The emergence of the Taoist sect of immortality was indeed too abrupt. Before the appearance of the Nine Absolute Divine Tower, there had never been any related records in history.

The Eternal Kingdom of Heaven is backed by the God Realm, and the Forbidden Land of Heaven and Desolation was founded by the Nether Ancestor. Both the God Realm and the Nether Ancestor are legendary figures in ancient history, but the Immortal Dao Sect seems to have appeared out of thin air and cannot withstand scrutiny.

"How could you possibly know everything about the universe? If you knew everything, how could you have been defeated by the Nether Ancestor and the God Realm? As for me, I was a true disciple many years ago. Now, I am already the leader of a branch of the Longevity Dao Sect, and the right-hand man of the Dao Master."

Ji Fanxin couldn't help but laugh in her heart. Her man, who obviously had the strength to surpass all the strong men in the world, was still like a child, unwilling to show his true face and identity to others.

In the entire universe, she is probably the only one who knows that the Lord of No Way is the Taoist of Eternal Life, and the Taoist of Eternal Life is the Lord of No Way.

Just like Chen Ping and Chen Wudao, they have always been the same person.

Even Yueshen and Wu Yue were unaware of this.

"Oh? Then congratulations on your promotion. I heard that Huo Ze Tianzun in the Hell Realm is also from the Changsheng Dao Sect. His status should be no lower than yours. Who is the left arm and who is the right arm?" Bai Yuan's tone was a little cold, and he had a strange expression when he talked about Huo Ze Tianzun.

If he wanted to further recover his cultivation, he had to retrieve Huang Yue.

The Desolate Moon originated from the Hongmeng Black Dragon and fell into his and Heiqi's hands in ancient times. The two of them used it to break through the realm of heaven and earth. Later, he and Heiqi had a conflict. After a battle, he took possession of the Desolate Moon and refined it into his own ancestral divine source, achieving immortality.

The desolate moon carried most of his cultivation. After being taken away by the second Confucian ancestor, it has been hanging above the ancient abandoned city in the dark abyss.

But when he went to the Abyss of Darkness not long ago, he found that Huang Yue was no longer in the ancient abandoned city, but had been taken away by the Huo Ze Tianzun from the Hell Realm.

"Is this important?" Chen Ping asked, not continuing the topic. He looked at Baozhu Dizang and said, "You all came here with such great forces, threatening Dihuang, and asking about Fanxin and Manizhu. But in the end, you all gathered in this mountain of gods. I don't know who to believe."

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a Buddhist monk after all. As the saying goes, monks do not tell lies. I think a Buddhist monk like him would not lie. So the threat of the wasteland must be true. It must be that the two of you changed your minds at the last minute. So what made you change your minds, especially Master Bai Yuan, who did not hesitate to show up in his true form?"

Bai Yuan looked at the Tianji Pen in his hand and said, "Because the owner of the Tianji Pen found me not long ago and told me something even more important."

"The owner of the Tianji Pen?" Chen Ping and Ji Fanxin looked at each other, both a little surprised.

The Tianji Pen, known as the number one spiritual power artifact in the universe, was refined by Murong Buhuo, the ancient ancestor of the Murong family.

The ancestor Buhuo is one of the legendary ancestors of Taoism. Like the Queen Wa, he is a legendary figure of Taoism. The Tianji Pen can be called the number one spiritual artifact in the universe, which shows how high his achievement in spiritual power is. At the peak, even if his spiritual power has not reached the ninety-seventh level, it must be the peak of the ninety-sixth level.

"The owner of the Tianji Pen, the ancestor of Buhuo, Murong Buhuo? How could he still be alive? Is it his remaining soul that has returned? And why would he come looking for you?"

Bai Yuan waved the Tianji Pen, and invisible spatial fluctuations spread out, forming a spatial wormhole.

The other end of the wormhole is connected to Lihentian.

As the power surged, a figure in a Taoist robe emerged from the colorful clouds. It was just a soul, without a physical body, but the power of the soul was very full, not like a remnant soul.

The figure in Taoist robes walked out of Lihentian, took the Tianji Pen from Bai Yuan's hand, and flicked his hand. A crystal clear heart flew out of the Tianji Pen. It was the divine heart of the ancestor Buhuo. The spiritual power in the divine heart had almost dissipated, but it was of great use to the figure in Taoist robes.

"Thank you, Brother Daoist, for retrieving my divine heart for me." The figure in Taoist robe bowed to Bai Yuan, confirming his identity as the legendary ancestor Murong Buhuo.

"Are you really Murong Buhuo, the ancestor of Buhuo?" Ji Fanxin looked at the figure in Taoist robe. He had seen many ancient residual souls, but he had never seen someone with such a complete soul and such a powerful soul as the one in front of him. It didn't seem like a residual soul had returned, but rather that the complete ancestor's soul had been left in Lihentian.

The divine heart fell on the chest of the Taoist robed figure's soul, and unexpectedly a powerful vitality burst out. In the blink of an eye, it recovered from its shriveled state to a rounded state, and the meridians and blood vessels that had long been dead also grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not long after, a flesh and blood body with a slightly weak breath appeared in front of everyone, and it looked exactly like the previous soul.

The figure in Taoist robe waved the Tianji Pen, and the Tianji Pen immediately turned into floating dust, blending perfectly with his aura. Except for the real owner, there is no possibility of such a perfect match.

"I am Murong Buhuo, a poor Taoist. Nice to meet you two fellow Taoists."

"Aside from the First Ancestor Buhuo, there's no one else in the world who can make the Heavenly Secret Pen so obedient." Chen Ping looked at Murong Buhuo and asked doubtfully, "But I don't understand. Shouldn't the First Ancestor Buhuo have perished long ago? Why did the First Ancestor's spirit appear intact in Lihen Heaven? Could it be that the First Ancestor Buhuo never perished, and has been hiding in the darkness of the universe like an immortal?"

Murong Buhuo's expression was filled with memories, and he slowly said, "I am indeed a person who has fallen long ago. Like countless ancient masters, only a remnant of my ancestor's soul remains within Lihentian. But ten thousand years ago, a ray of light from outside Lihentian came and merged with my remnant soul, gradually repairing my ancestor's soul and even restoring most of my lost memories."

"The source of that light of creation is Queen Wa."

Emperor Wa.

Chen Ping was shocked when he heard this. If there was anyone in the entire Battle Star System that he couldn't see through, it was the legendary Queen Nuwa. A being who had mastered the complete Way of Creation, she had single-handedly opened up a passage out of the Battle Axe Void and traveled alone to the Virgo Supergalactic Sea...

Each one is an amazing feat.

(End of this chapter)