Two Realms High Martial Arts: Gathering the Heavens to Become a Great Luo Immortal

Chapter 311 Ancient Thunder God, Divine Weapon Recognizes Master

Before Fairy Muyue’s horrified gaze, an incredibly enormous heart-shaped image appeared majestically behind Li Xijun.

That incomparably magnificent thought filled the entire treasure mirror space, making her feel as if she were an ant looking up at a mountain!

Fairy Muyue stared in a daze at this supreme celestial being's heart image, which perfectly integrated the essence of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism.

Wearing the crown of a Confucian sage and the robe of myriad stars that embodies the cycle of the four elements, with the Western Emperor Scripture beside him, his face is shrouded in a hazy, clear light, making it difficult to see clearly, yet he naturally exudes an unparalleled majesty that governs all laws and educates all beings.

His left hand was raised as if holding the Taoist scripture of tranquility and non-action; his right hand was in a mudra, his palm like a perfect mantra of Buddhist compassion and wisdom; and a vast and righteous aura circulated around his body, as if a Confucian sage king had personally descended to govern the country and establish the world.

What's even more chilling is that this supreme celestial being's heart-shaped body is surrounded by a layer of pure, blazing, thunderous aura that seems capable of purifying everything—proof that it has survived the tribulations of heaven and earth and received the baptism of the primordial source.

Tiny starlight flickers and rises within and outside the mind, and faintly, one can almost see a miniature universe in which life and death cycle, containing infinite potential!

The moment this supreme celestial being, embodying the unity of the three religions, appeared, the magnificent divine power emanating from him was like the ruler of the nine heavens descending to the mortal world, carrying an absolute power that was beyond question and could not be profaned.

Upon seeing this, Fairy Muyue's eyes sharpened, and she finally stopped holding back.

She let out a sharp cry, and the void behind her trembled. A statue of the Ice Soul Mystic Maiden, tens of feet tall, seemingly carved from ten thousand years of mysterious ice, with a blurred face yet exuding endless charm and coldness, suddenly appeared.

Around the Dharma image, peach petals and ice crystals intertwined and danced, and the power of the domain was fully unleashed, causing the temperature of this pure white space to suddenly drop below freezing.

She also released her own Dharma form.

However, Fairy Muyue was shocked to find that not only did her situation not improve at all, but at the moment the two Dharma images collided, her originally beautiful and enchanting Ice Soul Mystic Maiden Dharma image dimmed instantly in the face of such supreme majesty, and let out a mournful cry of being unable to bear the burden.

"This—this is impossible! What kind of Dharma form is this?!"

Fairy Muyue's delicate body trembled violently, her beautiful eyes widened as if they were about to burst, and her exquisite face was filled with disbelief, incomprehension, shock, and fear.

She felt that her understanding of the world had been completely overturned at that moment!

In her decades of spiritual practice and in the records of the Hehuan Xuannv Sect, she had never seen or even heard of such a bizarre "Dharma Form".

The artistic conception contained in this statue is too magnificent and too profound.

That cannot be achieved by a single martial art or lineage, but rather by truly embodying the Confucian ideals of "investigating things to acquire knowledge, rectifying the mind and cultivating sincerity."

The Buddhist compassion of "enlightening the mind and seeing one's true nature, and saving all sentient beings," and the Taoist naturalness of "following the natural way and governing by non-action," these three completely different yet equally profound truths are perfectly fused together.

"At the age of twenty—he's clearly only twenty!"

In her heart, Fairy Muyue screamed, "Even if he had been studying the classics of the three religions and comprehending the classics of all schools of thought since birth, it would be impossible for him to have grasped the essence of the three religions to such a profound and mysterious level at such a young age, and to be able to integrate them so seamlessly. This is not just a matter of innate talent; it is simply—defying the heavens."

What shattered her spirit and chilled her to the bone was that, with the keen intuition of a Dharma Aspect Grandmaster, she clearly sensed that Li Xijun's martial arts cultivation foundation was indeed only at the third level of the Outer Realm.

However, this "Dharma Image," so powerful that it made her soul tremble, was not in essence formed by a martial artist's spiritual power connecting with the laws of heaven and earth and condensing the power of heaven and earth.

It clearly originates directly from the soul's essence and the core of its will, manifesting itself after some incredible tempering...

"Soul Soul Condensation?"

"How could a martial artist's primordial spirit directly manifest such a concrete and powerful Dharma form?"

Fairy Muyue's thoughts were initially in chaos, but then boundless greed burned her mind like a poisonous fire. "Could this be an extraterrestrial inheritance? A remnant of an ancient god? Or the secret of a forbidden place that is not even recorded in the ancient books of the religion?"

If we could seize this opportunity—.

Once greed took hold, it combined with her already coveted Li Xijun's essence.

This further fueled her determination to fight for it, even at the cost of everything.

"I'd like to see if your primordial spirit's emanation can compare to the divine arts of my Xuan Nu Sect!"

She recklessly unleashed all her life's power, even burning some of her original essence and blood.

The Ice Soul Mystic Maiden Dharma Image behind her forcibly stabilized its form, and its light suddenly shone brightly, but it had an abnormal, eerie blood red color.

Fa Xiang's hands moved rapidly, forming strange and complex hand seals. The surrounding void seemed to transform into a quagmire of desire, with countless pink peach petal phantoms appearing out of thin air. Each petal was breathtakingly beautiful, yet contained the ultimate allure and depravity. They spun and fell silently, weaving the poignant beauty of separation from loved ones, the torment of resentment and hatred, and the obsession of unfulfilled desires—all the deepest emotions and desires of the world. They transformed into an invisible and intangible torrent, sweeping towards Li Xijun and her heart-shaped form—a mystical woman falling into the tribulation of love, sinking into the depths of desire!

This is the most treasured spiritual martial art of the Hehuan Xuannv Sect, directly targeting the most vulnerable part of the human heart, stirring up inner demons, and creating illusions.

Once you fall victim to this, no matter how powerful your cultivation or how strong your will, you will succumb to your deepest emotions and desires, your spiritual world will collapse, and you will ultimately perish.

With this insidious and treacherous secret technique, Fairy Muyue has caused countless righteous masters with higher cultivation levels to perish, firmly securing her position at number thirty-six on the Earth Ranking.

"Ranked thirty-sixth on the Earthly Ranking, Fairy Muyue—her reputation is well-deserved."

Li Xijun felt the pervasive, penetrating mental erosion attempting to breach his defenses, and a sense of感慨 (gan3 kai3, a complex feeling of mixed emotions, including admiration and reflection) settled in his heart. "This mental martial art attack is insidious and vicious, targeting the very core of the being. Its level of skill absolutely crushes all other mental martial arts in the main world. Even in the Great Sheng Dynasty, its power would be enough to annihilate ordinary angel kings who rely on faith and whose minds have inherent weaknesses."

However, upon realizing the power of this move, Li Xijun couldn't help but look amused. His gaze was as if he were watching a child charging at fully armed heavy cavalry with a wooden stick.

Perhaps in the world of martial arts, the mental illusion techniques of the Xuan Nu Sect are famous and powerful moves.

But now, those attacking him are those who used their Yin spirit to withstand the heavenly lightning, survived the tribulation, and integrated the supreme truths of the three religions to condense this invulnerable being.

A person whose heart is corrupted and defiled, yet remains pure and untainted, possessing the qualities of a supreme celestial being...

This is simply courting death!

"To teach a fish to swim" is an understatement to describe its error.

His Supreme Celestial Venerable Mind Form was originally formed from the purest, most resilient Yin spirit, tempered by thunder and fire. It combined the righteousness of Confucianism, the emptiness of Buddhism, and the naturalness of Taoism. His mind was perfectly harmonious and flawless, and his will was unbreakable. Such illusions that aroused the seven emotions and six desires were nothing more than reflections in a mirror or fleeting clouds to him.

"Dispel illusions!"

Li Xijun didn't even use any offensive sword techniques. With just a thought, the majestic and supreme Heavenly Venerable's mental image seemed to awaken from its ancient slumber, and its indifferent gaze, which incorporated the true meaning of the three religions, swept across the void as if it were a tangible thing.

"Snap!"

Like the lingering snow under the warm spring sun, or like the ice under a scorching iron, the illusory peach petals that fluttered in the sky and stirred up the calamities of passion, along with the invisible and intangible spiritual erosion field, failed to stir even a ripple the moment this gaze swept over them. They were like scraps of paper thrown into a furnace, instantly collapsing, melting, and turning into nothingness.

"puff!"

Her all-out attack was forcibly broken in the most brutal and direct way. Fairy Muyue suffered an unprecedented backlash. She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turned ashen, and her aura weakened as if a dam had burst.

The Ice Soul Mystic Maiden Dharma Image behind her let out an extremely mournful cry. Its originally solid body became illusory and transparent, and its surface was covered with spider web-like cracks, as if it would shatter completely at any moment!

"How...how could this happen?!"

Fairy Muyue could not accept this reality.

She, a grandmaster on the Earth Ranking, had her most treasured skills completely crushed by the opponent with such ease, without even using a decent move.

The gap has widened to a point of despair.

The chilling fear of death, like countless invisible hands, gripped her heart tightly, almost suffocating her.

Now that things have come to this, she knows clearly that it is wishful thinking to capture Li Xijun alive and extract his essence. Now, the only way out is to fight to the death, and perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope!

A look of utter madness and heartache flashed in Fairy Muyue's eyes. She bit her tongue again, and a mouthful of her heart's essence, containing her life essence, mixed with the blood she had spat out earlier, shot out like a blood arrow onto the white jade mirror that was suspended in the sky.

"Buzzing!"

The white jade mirror emitted an unprecedentedly loud buzzing sound, and the ancient and mysterious cloud patterns on its surface seemed to be completely awakened, radiating a dazzling milky white brilliance.

A desolate, ancient, and incomplete yet still chilling aura suddenly arose, like a slumbering beast abruptly awakening.

This ancient spiritual weapon of unknown origin was finally awakened to its hidden final primal power under the impetus of Fairy Muyue, who spared no effort to sacrifice her foundation and burn her life essence.

Strands of condensed, milky-white light, as if they were living things, surged wildly into Fairy Muyue's body, which was on the verge of collapse.

Her shattered Ice Soul Mystic Maiden Dharma Form was forcibly stabilized by this powerful external force. The cracks were temporarily healed by the white light. Although her aura was chaotic and mixed, it surged again like a final burst of light, even adding a few more ancient and fierce pressures than when it was at its peak.

At the same time, the true form of the white jade mirror clearly appeared in her Dharma form's hand, briefly merging with her Dharma form's power!

"Li Xijun, you have every reason to be proud that you forced me to exhaust my energy and use the last vestiges of this ancient spiritual weapon!"

"This treasure is something I obtained with my life on the verge of collapse from an ancient cave," Fairy Muyue roared hoarsely. "It's a rare gem, even within our sect! Today, I'll risk everything to destroy it completely, even at the cost of my own life force, to kill you here and vent my hatred!"

Sensing the unstable, ancient aura that the other party had forcibly amplified using the remnants of an ancient spiritual weapon, Li Xijun nodded slightly, inwardly sighing:

"As expected of someone at the bottom of the Earth Ranking, to be so decisive and have such trump cards, the martial arts masters of this world should not be underestimated."

"However, judging from Fairy Muyue's perspective, the martial arts world is now bustling with the emergence of all sorts of ancient caves and immortal tombs..."

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"I'm afraid the world will change drastically in just a few years."

Li Xijun was filled with emotion, but his Supreme Celestial Venerable Heart Image had already raised his palms to form a seal, condensing immeasurable light and immeasurable life.

At the same time, the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Sword in the inner universe also rang continuously, turning in the darkness, with the meaning of life and death permeating the air. The profound meaning of the "Heavenly Reincarnation of Life and Death Sword Chapter" was already brewing.

He was prepared to use force to overcome force, to defeat the opponent's desperate attack head-on, and at the same time, he wanted to take this opportunity to test the defense of the Federation's defensive spiritual weapon, the "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Robe".

However, just as he focused his mind, preparing to clash head-on with his opponent and engage in a martial arts duel.

The spatial barrier, which had become extremely unstable due to Fairy Muyue's frantic extraction of primal power, began to distort violently like ripples in water, producing an unprecedentedly violent shaking.

This sudden spatial disorder amplified Li Xijun's perception of the outside world, making it several times clearer, and reduced the isolation effect of the treasure mirror to its lowest point.

It was at this moment, when the mind and the outside world made a subtle connection, that a sense of ancient calling came.

Like stars that had been silent for millennia suddenly illuminating, they continuously entered Li Xijun's sea of ​​consciousness from an extremely nearby location.

The call was so clear and so abrupt that the moment Li Xijun sensed it, his battle intent, which had reached its peak, faltered, and a strange, bewildered expression appeared on his face.

The source of that call—its aura—seems to be—

"The Nine Heavenly Punishment Blade brought by Fairy Muyue?!"

Li Xijun's thoughts paused for a moment.

He subconsciously thought that the other party had some kind of scheme, but as the call resonated more and more strongly with his heart.

Li Xijun couldn't help but have the idea of ​​giving it a try.

"Purple Thunderclap, Thunderclap of the Four Seasons!"

As the Heavenly Thunder Intent, which he had long since mastered, flowed freely, Li Xijun loosened the boundless light that had been condensed in his Thunder Tribulation Heart, and instead pushed the Yang energy transformed from his own Thunder Tribulation to its limit.

"Buzzing!!!"

It takes time, outside, on the Imperial Street of the capital.

The Thunder Blade Puppet, which had been moving slightly sluggishly due to Fairy Muyue's full-force activation of the Treasure Mirror and weakened connection with her consciousness, suddenly froze in place.

But the ancient-looking Nine Heavens Punishment Blade in his hand suddenly unleashed an unprecedented and astonishing phenomenon!

A massive, regal purple pillar of lightning, like an awakened ancient thunder dragon, shot into the sky from the blade of the Nine Heavens Punishment Blade, piercing through the clouds above the capital city.

Dark clouds gathered instantly, rolling like a tide, and the vast sky was tinged with a deep purple hue!

The magnificent thunderous power, like the collapse of the sky, enveloped the entire capital city and even spread to the more distant northern territories!

In the northern part of the Great Xia Dynasty, across its vast territory, countless people and martial artists, whether working in the fields, bustling in the city, meditating in their sects, or wandering in the mountains, all felt a sudden sensation and looked up at the sky in astonishment.

Within the purple lightning pillar that pierced the heavens and the earth, a towering, indistinct yet infinitely majestic phantom of an ancient thunder god appeared and disappeared amidst the boundless lightning.

He seemed to emerge from the long river of time, wielding a thunder blade, overlooking all living beings, holding the reins of heaven and earth's punishments, radiating an aura of destruction and creation that made all things tremble.

"Oh my god! What is that?!"

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

"Is it Thor? Has the legendary ancient Thor manifested?"

"The direction—is towards the capital! What happened in the capital?"

Across the vast northern lands, cries of astonishment and shouts of kneeling echoed everywhere, as countless people were awestruck by this unprecedented celestial phenomenon.

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