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

Chapter 465 The Will of Heaven Descends, the Universe is Like a Dream

After sensing the aura of [Original Matter - Primal Darkness of the Universe], the three ancient beings completely descended into a kind of madness.

They did not unleash terrifying attacks at almost the same time, attacks powerful enough to dim stars and distort the laws of nature!

The first to launch an attack was that ancient figure, clinging to the moon's shadow and covered in eyes.

His countless pale, scarlet, and pitch-black eyes simultaneously stopped their erratic rotation and all "stared" at the area where Li Xijun was located, and an invisible distortion suddenly descended!

Within the area covered by that force field, space underwent irregular distortions and faults; the sense of time became chaotic, as if it were stretched into eternity one moment and compressed into a fleeting instant the next.

Even more terrifying is the distortion of the soul and existence itself—

Even though all the cultivators present were protected by Li Xijun's Yangshen Domain, they could still vaguely feel that their "cognition" was being forcibly bent, the lines of reason began to knot, and their "definition" of their own existence was shaken. It was as if the next second they would no longer be "themselves" but would become creations under some incomprehensible distorted concept.

Immediately afterwards, the deep darkness swirling within the "door" suddenly accelerated, transforming into a vortex that seemed capable of devouring all souls!

"Buzz—eat—ee—"

That was a torrent of insane, blasphemous language and knowledge-desecrating force that directly affected the deepest recesses of the consciousness of all living beings!

This torrent ignored distance and defense, forcibly pouring into the minds of every cultivator.

Countless absurd and paradoxical images and incomprehensible symbols instantly assaulted everyone's sanity.

If Li Xijun's Yang spirit had not isolated most of the pollution from the outside, I'm afraid that at this moment, apart from a few Thunder Tribulation True Monarchs who could barely hold on with their own resilient Dao and Buddhist hearts, all the other cultivators at the Manifestation Saint level and below would have had their souls completely collapse, become distorted, and fall into eternal madness under this terrifying spiritual pollution!

Finally, the planet-like behemoth composed of countless deformed flesh and blood, its massive body writhing with countless fleshy tentacles, sprayed out thick, foul-smelling dark red blood mist.

Wherever the blood mist passed, even the illusory starry background at the edge of Li Xijun's Yang God Domain seemed to be "infected," with clusters of fleshy buds constantly pulsating, proliferating, and differentiating into tentacles and mouthparts sprouting out of thin air!

These fleshy buds spread rapidly, attempting to contaminate and assimilate the domain itself. Even though the domain isolated the cultivators within it from direct contact with the blood mist, they still felt waves of palpitations and intense physical discomfort.

Many cultivators with lower cultivation levels were even horrified to discover that they could feel something wriggling under the skin of their arms, and their heartbeats became disordered and violent, as if the flesh and blood in their bodies were breaking out of control and about to mutate and break out of their bodies to throw themselves into the "embrace" of their former flesh and blood.

The three ancient beings attacked simultaneously, their power overwhelming!

Twisting rules, eroding reason, and polluting life, three highly polluted yet inherently superior primal forces intertwine to form a destructive giant net, determined to devour, distort, and return Li Xijun and this entire realm to their chaotic and disordered kingdom!

However, facing this terrifying combined attack, Li Xijun, sitting upright in the core of the Pure Yang Great Sun, curled up a cold smile.

"The power of the source is indeed profound and mysterious, containing some of the fundamental laws of the universe."

His voice rang out calmly through the domain, carrying a hint of insightful mockery, "Unfortunately, you are merely corrupted vessels, possessing power but lacking true understanding. Even more unfortunate is—someone had already laid the biggest 'loophole' in this scheme."

With a slight thought, the pure yang sun that illuminated the area remained radiant, but deep within its core, a point of extreme darkness, seemingly capable of devouring all light, concepts, and even "existence" itself, quietly emerged.

"And the [Primordial Darkness of the Universe] that I have come to understand is precisely the key to this situation—the ultimate key," and also your—natural nemesis.

Before he finished speaking, Li Xijun's soul, which had already reached the Yang God Realm, was pure and immaculate, and whose thoughts moved like the cosmos, trembled slightly.

The primordial darkness, which exists at the deepest and most fundamental level of all things in the universe and serves as the ultimate destination of everything, descended in an instant!

"Buzz—!!!"

A profound, indescribable ripple, as if the universe itself were "sighing," quietly spread from Li Xijun at its core.

Under the cover of this original dark fluctuation, a miracle occurred.

The force field that distorted time and space dissipated on its own, as if it had been smoothed out.

The insane ravings and mental pollution that eroded reason were extinguished, and then fell into complete silence.

The corrupted and distorted laws and blood mist seemed to have encountered a natural enemy; the fleshy buds that had been growing withered rapidly, and the blood mist seemed to have never existed.

The source essence within the three ancient bodies, which provided terrifying power, instantly became stagnant, and the law fluctuations it emitted were greatly suppressed!

The three ancient beings simultaneously emitted chaotic thoughts of shock, anger, confusion, and a trace of instinctive fear.

They frantically urged their will and remaining power to try to break through this strange suppression.

Three streams of Martial Saint-level divine soul power, mixed with extreme pollution and madness, crashed into Li Xijun, attempting to corrupt his core that was drawing upon the power of primordial darkness.

However, the combined "quality" and "quantity" of these three forces are simply no match for Li Xijun, who has already reached the Yang God Realm and whose soul is pure Yang and immortal.

The corruption of the three ancient-level divine souls was like ice and snow colliding with the scorching sun; it melted away on its own without even causing a ripple, unable to shake the entire thing, let alone interfere with the primordial dark resonance it triggered.

Having lost the effective support of the Source Law, these three ancient beings, although still retaining enormous energy and tenacious vitality close to the early stage of Martial Saint, have essentially fallen into "containers with only brute force and polluting characteristics".

"Now—" Li Xijun's eyes shone brightly, "it's my turn to make a move."

His mind raced again!

Amidst the horrified gazes of all the cultivators below, who seemed to be witnessing a divine miracle, the Yang God, which hung high in the center of the domain like a pure yang sun, suddenly "disappeared."

But it didn't disappear; rather, its presence instantly and infinitely increased and expanded, breaking free from the limitations of the domain's perspective!

In the next instant, the "perception" of all cultivators was forcibly enhanced.

They "saw" a golden giant, whose magnificence defies description, slowly manifesting in the cold cosmic void outside the planet Dasheng!

This giant is not a physical entity, but is formed purely from the endless warm and pure yang radiance of thought. Its height is unknown, as if it has an endless sea of ​​stars above its head and stands on the dark void below. Its mere existence is enough to make it seem as if it has become the center and ruler of this star field!

This is precisely the form of the galaxy that Li Xijun's Yang spirit fully unfolds and manifests in the universe.

"This—this is—His Majesty's—true form of the Yang Spirit?!"

"Manifesting in a single thought, filling the entire starry sea—this—this is the Yang God?!"

"How insignificant we are!"

Countless cultivators were shaken to their core, utterly shocked. Their previous imagination of the Yang God realm seemed so pale and inadequate in the face of this giant star god.

The pure Yang primordial spirit, as vast as a galaxy, slowly lowered its head, its light falling upon the mass that was frantically writhing in the void of the universe.

The flesh and blood planet, which was attempting to reunite its power, was now in its former glory.

Compared to the pure Yang primordial spirit that spans the Milky Way, this fleshy planet now seems as "tiny" as a marble in an adult's hand.

The pure Yang primordial spirit slowly raised a giant hand made of boundless radiance of thoughts, and then extended a single finger.

That finger, seemingly slow, actually transcended the concept of spatial distance, gently pointing towards that fleshy planet.

"hiss-!!!"

The flesh and blood of the past emitted a desperate shriek mixed with billions of twisted consciousnesses, frantically urging all the remaining mutated flesh and blood and the source matter within the body to form layers of flesh and blood mutated barriers in front of it that were constantly writhing and multiplying, trying to devour and dissolve everything!

However, all this resistance was futile in the face of that finger.

The finger gently tapped down.

"puff."

A faint, almost imperceptible sound echoed through the silent universe.

The flesh and blood barrier vanished instantly, like a punctured soap bubble, leaving not a trace behind.

The finger continued its momentum, gently touching the body of the flesh-and-blood planet.

Like a crushed candy ball, the planet, composed of countless deformed flesh and blood, was completely crushed the moment it was touched by a finger, and silently dissipated into the void of the universe.

The whole process was breathtakingly fast and eerily calm.

Just a single finger, a gentle touch.

An ancient being comparable to a Martial Saint, capable of corrupting and devouring stars, was completely annihilated, leaving only a dark red primordial light cluster of corrupting properties, suspended in place, flickering slightly.

Silence reigned.

Absolute silence permeated the hearts of every cultivator watching the battle.

Whether they were Thunder Tribulation True Monarchs, Manifestation Saints, or even lower-level Nascent Soul True Persons, everyone seemed to have their throats choked, and even their divine sense fluctuations froze.

That vast, terrifying past, which almost drove them to madness at the mere sight of it—was crushed to death by a single finger of His Majesty's Yang God?

The power of the Yang God is truly astounding?

A single thought can manifest a galaxy, a single finger can annihilate stars!

What incredible power this is!

What a level of attainment this is!

The immense shock and boundless awe, like an icy tide, overwhelmed everyone's consciousness.

The remaining two ancient beings, despite being containers of source matter and having long lost their normal, rational thinking, leaving only chaotic greed and instinct, still felt a deep-seated fear, like a cold, poisonous thorn, pierce their chaotic core after witnessing their companions being so easily "erased."

"escape!"

Amidst the chaotic thoughts, the two ancient beings, almost simultaneously, unleashed all their remaining power, attempting to tear apart Li Xijun's Yang God Domain and escape back into the cold depths of the cosmic void. However, it was all too late.

That pure Yang primordial spirit, as vast as the Milky Way, had already locked onto them firmly.

The giant hand that had been slowly withdrawing was raised again, its five fingers slightly spread, and pure sunlight emanating from its palm, transforming into a colossal hand that seemed capable of encompassing the stars and controlling life and death, about to close in and squeeze down on the two ancient beings who were trying to escape!

Just as the giant hand was about to close and purify and capture the last two ancient beings along with the source essence within them, Li Xijun's Yang spirit slightly condensed. At the same time, all the Thunder Tribulation True Monarchs and some of the more perceptive Manifestation Saint cultivators in the domain were also shaken to their core.

Everyone present felt it...

A more powerful, yet clearly mad, corrupt, and delusional will, as if in a dream, yet also as if the universe would vanish like a dream upon its awakening, forcibly descended, violating the rules of the entire universe.

This will did not originate from somewhere in the void of the universe, but rather seemed to have been forcibly squeezed out from the "back side" of this world, from the depths of the source of the laws, and even from beneath the concept of "existence"!

"Dream — Eat — Wake up — Together —"

A vague, indistinct thought, like a collection of words, descended and directly polluted the universe in the vicinity.

The two figures that were desperately trying to escape suddenly froze!

Their chaotic "will," barely maintained by the polluted source, crumbled and dissipated rapidly like a sandcastle under the onslaught of this higher-level, co-originating, yet more ancient and grand will.

Immediately afterwards, a more profound, more insane, and more "conscious" terrifying will, as if injected with a new soul, instantly took over the two bodies made of polluted matter!

"Buzz—!!!"

"Sizzle—!!!"

The countless eyes surrounding that moon-like ancient body simultaneously shed turbid and filthy tears of blood. The intensity and range of its distorting force field instantly increased several times over, and even the surrounding space began to crack like glass, as if the very foundation of this region of the universe was being shaken!

The madness emanating from the old gate was no longer a chaotic murmur, but a blasphemous chant that seemed capable of extinguishing stars and annihilating civilization—a "poem of endings." The intensity of the mental pollution reached an inconceivable level. Even through Li Xijun's Yang God Domain, countless cultivators below felt dizzy and their Daoist and Buddhist hearts frantically alarmed.

In an instant, the auras of these two ancient beings underwent a tremendous transformation!

Although the energy level does not seem to have broken through much beyond the early stage of Martial Saint, its "essence" and "danger" are already incomparable!

"This—this is—"

"The world—behind—him?!"

"Fate...the truth about fate is actually like this!"

Below, countless cultivators who were originally immersed in Li Xijun's invincible power now had all the color drain from their faces, and their eyes were filled with unprecedented shock, fear, and even despair!

Li Boyan, Qingxu Tianshi, and other top figures with extensive knowledge and experience also trembled violently, their faces pale with shock!

They, and all cultivators who had reached a certain level of cultivation, clearly sensed at this moment that it was the embodiment of the madness and depravity of this world, a part of the "world's will." "It" actually existed, and—at this very moment, it descended in this way!

An unprecedented sense of fear and destiny struck everyone's hearts at that moment.

Many cultivators' hearts cracked instantly, and for the first time, they felt so directly that the world they lived in actually concealed such a despairing "truth"!

When they finally saw the person behind the scenes, they could no longer bear it and forcibly defied the rules of the entire world, descending upon the two ancient bodies after their resurrection.

Li Xijun, however, did not react at all.

In fact, this was something he had already anticipated.

Or perhaps, it was the other party's forceful revival and arrival today that Li Xijun truly hoped for.

only........

"The fundamental rules of this world, the [Ritual], are more important than I imagined... I cannot complete the [Ritual]."

Your will, now that it has descended, is far weaker than I anticipated.

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