Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

"What kind of being is this? Even its outline can surpass all other super-grade items?"

"What surrounds Him is not dazzling light, but the boiling of the laws of Heaven!"

"Look away! That's... the oppressive force of the Great Dao's rules!"

Throughout the Nine Provinces, countless cultivators covered their eyes and exclaimed in shock.

Deep within the celestial scroll, the figure enveloped in the aura of countless laws moved so easily that spiderweb-like cracks appeared throughout the entire space.

Those cultivators who still refused to give up and tried to look directly at Him all bled from their seven orifices and fainted completely!

That was a sight beyond the reach of the naked eye; every ray of light was a manifestation of the Dao, and every outline was a collection of laws.

The altars of the shamanistic religion in the three northern kingdoms.

The statue of the sorcerer god began to tremble violently, and thick black mist kept emerging from the cracks, attempting to break through the seal of the Confucian sage once again.

He couldn't wait to come out and fight the dazzling figure in the sky!

at the same time.

In the distant Western Buddhist temple, the golden statue of Buddha, which had been silent for hundreds of years, suddenly became bright.

The entire city of Foshan began to tremble, as if something of immense size was trying to break through from the depths of Foshan's earth.

Even the most cunning Gu God of all time couldn't resist using his Heart Gu Divine Power.

"Look everyone, what are these powerful figures in the paintings trying to do?!"

"They all seemed to be looking at that dazzling figure!"

Some people also noticed that all the images of unparalleled powerhouses in the scroll stopped their previous actions.

The emperors of the mortal realm ceased their wars, the first supervisor's hand, which was holding a chess piece, hovered in mid-air, the Confucian sage's carving knife froze, and even the sorcerer god's steps, which had been crushing gods and demons, paused.

The invincible Daoist master immediately merged with the Three Pure Ones, unleashing his overwhelming power that placed him above all others in the mortal realm.

They seemed to share a common, clear goal: to tear through the other's dazzling light and see who this person really was.

So they acted together!

Rumbling--

The celestial scroll shattered with a deafening roar, the phantoms of ancient powerhouses vanished like quicksand, and countless points of light from the laws fell into the mortal realm.

Only that dazzling figure, towering above the shattered scroll, exuded such power that heroes throughout history bowed their heads in fear.

"We've lost! We've all lost!"

"The God of Witchcraft was defeated, the Sage of Confucianism was defeated, and even the first Supreme Dao Venerable of the human race was defeated!"

"So many powerful individuals joined forces, yet they were no match for one person!"

"What level of cultivation does that dazzling figure possess, and who is it?!"

No one could believe it; any one of them was an unparalleled powerhouse who could suppress the world!

They lost just like that?!

Suddenly, everyone turned their attention to the God of War, Xu Qi'an.

"No! There's still one person who hasn't been defeated!"

"He is the future God of War, and also the next supreme-grade human after the Dao Venerable!"

"He was the only one who didn't join forces with the powerful figures just now, so he should be able to fight against the dazzling figure."

The God of War, Xu Qi'an, finally made a move.

He slowly walked out, his surroundings forming a golden barrier that shattered anything that touched it.

The undying array patterns flowed beneath his skin, actually blocking the aura of the laws from three feet away.

An incredibly powerful surge of blood energy coiled around his fist, making him resemble a terrifying, ferocious beast roaming the earth.

Just when everyone was eager to see the God of War Xu Qi'an and the dazzling figure compete against each other.

With an extremely serious expression on his face, Martial God Xu Qi'an walked up to the dazzling figure.

His sudden words nearly made everyone vomit blood.

"Hahaha, I, Xu Qi'an, am now a Martial God, invincible under heaven!"

"As long as I don't make a move, I'll remain invincible!"

"You're dreaming if you think you can beat my son!"

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, the God of War Xu Qi'an put his hands on his hips, threw his head back and laughed loudly before turning into specks of light and disappearing.

The dazzling figure showed no emotion upon hearing this, finally revealing extremely eerie eyes, its pupils radiating a captivating light.

His left pupil was a gilded vertical stripe, shimmering with the cold, hard luster of the laws of nature.

His right pupil, however, held the lights of countless homes, and through the shimmering halo, one could vaguely discern the bustling streets and alleys of the world.

He looked down upon all living beings, his gaze a mixture of indifference towards ants and longing for the mundane world.

"I tread upon the clouds that shatter the heavens, and sit alone in the starry river, fishing for the vastness."

"With a flick of the hand, I mend the deficiencies of the three realms; with a snap of the fingers, I erase the sorrows of eternity."

"Looking back, spring is in full bloom in the human world; I would rather give up the path to immortality to avoid this calamity."

"I am a celestial being in this mortal world, and I wish to open the gates of heaven for all living beings!"

That's all I have to say.

The dazzling figure in the painting resolutely turned around, and the surrounding brilliant laws of the Great Dao returned to their original simplicity.

Now, all the people of Kyushu could finally see His back clearly.

He wore a simple cloud robe, which accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist, making him tall and slender like a pine tree. Yet, beneath the robe lay a terrifying power.

The ends of her hair were tied up with an ordinary green bamboo hairpin, with half a faded red rope wrapped around the hairpin.

Judging from his back alone, he appears to be a gentle and refined schoolteacher, or a chivalrous and mild-mannered swordsman.

He walked alone into the misty depths of the painting, each step leaving behind a pale golden lotus platform in the void, radiating the brilliance of a saint.

The aura of law behind him transformed into millions of transparent hands, trying to hold him back but daring not to touch him.

The final scroll, perfectly finished, brought the boundless sky to a close, returning to normal.

At this moment, many more doubts arose in the minds of the talented people of the world.

Why didn't the Buddha from Buddhism appear in the painting just now?

In what order do the powerful figures in this painting appear?

Luo Yuheng of Lingbao Temple felt a pang of sorrow and reluctance upon seeing the painting vanish.

"What's going on? I think I know him, like I've seen him somewhere before."

Why does his back view look so similar to Chen'er's?

Luo Yuheng looked puzzled; she didn't want to spend time thinking about any man other than Luo Chen.

However, the martial god Xu Qi'an in the painting caught her attention.

In the reality depicted in the painting, Xu Qi'an seems to be a future martial god.

Luo Yuheng, Yin Spirit: [Chen'er also cultivates martial arts. If Xu Qi'an becomes a Martial God in the future, he will definitely gather all martial fortune into himself, thus cutting off Chen'er's path to becoming a Martial God.]

Luo Yuhengyang God: [That's right. If Chen'er wants to become a Martial God, he must prevent others from vying for his martial destiny!]

Luo Yuheng, the Yin Spirit: [If I remember correctly, this Xu Qi'an has a golden gong for night watchmen hanging around his neck, so he must be from the night watchman's office!]

[Tonight, I plan to sneak into the night watchman's office and see which of the gong-ringers is Xu Qi'an!]

Luo Yuheng's expression turned slightly serious. After a moment of thought, he decided that he should not act rashly.

"Since he is a Golden Gong, he must be one of Wei Yuan's adopted sons. Now, the image of Xu Qi'an ascending to the Martial God realm has spread throughout the world."

"There are plenty of people who want to kill him and those who want to protect him!"

"To this day, I have never seen any Golden Gong who possesses unprecedented talent in the path of martial arts training."

"It's very likely that Wei Yuan has hidden this person under an alias, and finding him within Wei Yuan's ranks would be as difficult as climbing to the heavens."

"Besides, we must believe in Chen'er; he will surely rise to the top of the martial arts world."