Dual Transmigration: Cultivating Immortality in the Primordial World, Taking on the Desolate Heavenl

"Click".

A crisp, clear sound of ceramics colliding suddenly echoed through the air above the stone village, which was tightly sealed off by the guardian flag and where even the air seemed to have solidified into an iron plate.

Gu Changqing remained extremely calm.

Even though the dark clouds overhead were pressing down on the treetops, and even though the chilling killing intent emanating from thousands of elite Rain Clan members had materialized.

He still didn't look up.

This scene, as seen by the Grand Commander in the sky, was nothing short of the greatest provocation and contempt.

"Playing tricks!"

The commander's face was contorted in a ferocious grimace, and the killing intent in his eyes was so palpable it seemed to burst forth.

He let out a long, sharp cry and swung his right arm down suddenly.

"Three elders, don't give him any chance to breathe!"

"Suppressing God Banner, grind this area within a ten-mile radius into a bloody pulp!"

High in the sky.

The three emaciated elders of the Array Realm simultaneously let out a strange hoot, like that of a night owl.

The runes within them surged wildly into the tattered black banner like boiling magma.

"boom!"

The piercing sound of something cutting through the air shattered everyone's eardrums.

The dried-up drop of divine black blood on the God-Suppressing Banner suddenly lit up, transforming into a terrifying, blurry demonic shadow a thousand feet tall.

The demonic figure, wielding a large banner and carrying the absolute will to strip away all spiritual energy from this world, crashed down on Gu Changqing in the center of Stone Village like a black meteorite!

The void crumbled inch by inch along its path, and the raging abyssal torrents surged back in.

"It's over..."

The old village chief, Shi Yunfeng, collapsed to the ground and closed his eyes in despair.

Under this dimensional attack, which is equivalent to a magical artifact from the upper realm, human strength seems utterly laughable.

however.

Gu Changqing, who was sitting at the stone table, slowly stood up at this moment.

He didn't touch the array flags that Lao Tzu had ruined in his sleeve, nor did he activate the Taiqing Jade Talisman in his bosom that could ignore everything.

He came into this world, absorbed a trace of the Primordial Qi, and studied the Taiji Golden Elixir Dao day and night.

Now, he wants to measure it himself.

In this desolate world where spiritual energy is depleted and cultivation of physical runes is the only way to unleash the unimaginable power of this authentic and supreme Daoist method from the primordial world!

Gu Changqing slowly raised his right hand.

There were no dazzling runes flashing, nor any earth-shattering radiance soaring into the sky.

On his palms, there was only a very faint layer of pure air, so faint that it seemed a gentle breeze could disperse it, slowly circulating.

The celestial light of the Supreme Purity!

This is the purest form of "Tao".

It is the embodiment of the rules that strip away all the fancy appearances and points directly to the origin of the universe.

"Hahaha! Has he gone mad?"

In the sky, a Rain Clan elder watched as Gu Changqing actually used his bare palm, devoid of any rune fluctuations, to forcefully block the upper realm's magical artifact, and couldn't help but let out an extremely grating, maniacal laugh.

"Without spiritual energy to support it, it can't even mobilize the divine power within its body, yet it dares to try to resist a divine artifact with its physical body—it's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

But the president's smile suddenly froze at that moment.

Because he saw the young man below who showed no signs of cultivation.

He struck.

Gu Changqing moved extremely slowly, as if he were casually pushing open a half-closed wooden door in the courtyard in the early morning.

With a single palm strike, he met the thousand-foot-tall demonic shadow and the God-Suppressing Banner, pushing it upwards.

"Buzz—"

The greatest form is formless, the greatest sound is silent.

Just as Gu Changqing's palm turned upwards.

The void laws that had been sealed off like an iron barrel by the Divine Suppression Banner suddenly emitted an extremely mournful and desperate cry.

Within the massively contracting retina of all the Rain Clan elites.

They were horrified to discover that the inside of Gu Changqing's seemingly fair and delicate hand was no longer flesh and blood.

Within that palm lay an extremely deep and vast starry sky!

The Milky Way reverses, and the world is born and destroyed.

Everything is condensed into this small space!

"What the hell is that thing?! Don't back up! Back up now!"

The moment the blind elder sensed that radiant light of the Supreme Clarity, the corner of his remaining right eye ruptured, and blood gushed out.

He felt a life-or-death crisis that was ten thousand times more terrifying than seeing the ancestral spirit!

He desperately tried to sever his connection with the Guardian Banner, retreating frantically.

But it was all too late.

"Click."

Gu Changqing's palm lightly landed on the thousand-foot-tall demonic shadow and the sky-covering, sun-suppressing divine flag.

There was no loud explosion.

It was just a tooth-grinding sound, like dry ceramic shattering.

That broken magical artifact, which the Rain Clan regarded as their clan's foundation and even stained with the blood of gods from the upper realm.

The moment they came into contact with the Taiqing Immortal Light, they didn't even have the right to resist.

It's like ice and snow being thrown directly into the earth-shattering Bagua furnace.

"squeak--"

The flag of the God of Suppression let out an extremely human-like, mournful wail, and then the flagpole, along with the flag and the drop of divine blood on it, collapsed.

In front of thousands of elite Rain Clan warriors high above the vast wilderness.

In an instant, it turned into a sky full of extremely fine black powder!

The magical artifact was instantly obliterated and flattened by the purest laws!

"No!"

The blind clan elder and the other two powerful warriors at the Array Realm let out desperate roars.

The power of Taiji is boundless, and the aftershocks of the Dao did not stop spreading despite the shattering of the magical artifact.

That wisp of Tai Chi ripple, invisible to the naked eye, swept lightly across the bodies of the three frantically fleeing elders with a terrifying speed that surpassed the passage of time.

The scene froze in that extremely eerie moment.

Three powerful beings at the Array Realm who roam the eight realms below and can annihilate millions of lives with a mere gesture.

The fear on their faces hadn't even had time to fully spread.

The entire physical body began to disintegrate, starting from the fingertips, like a weathered sand sculpture.

No blood was spilled.

Because under the crushing force of Tai Chi Golden Elixir Dao, their flesh, bones, and even souls were forcibly erased from the world of the Perfect World by this high-dimensional power!

Utterly annihilated, body and soul!

Not only them, but the pitch-black spirit-suppressing array that stretched three hundred miles above Stone Village was shattered into pieces, just like a mirror being cleaved by a giant axe.

The long-awaited sunshine once again graced the vast wilderness.

"Thump! Thump!"

In mid-air, the elite Rain Clan members who were swept by the residual power of the Dao Laws fell like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Those who survived the offerings had their Daoist hearts completely shattered. They knelt on the clouds, kowtowing frantically, their courage to even flee utterly crushed.

silence.

A deathly silence.

Below, the villagers of Shicun stared in disbelief at the figure in the blue robe who seemed both divine and demonic.

A single palm strike shattered a magical artifact from the upper realm, and the aftershocks obliterated three cultivators at the Array Realm!

Is this the true power of the Dao Venerable?!

"No...this can't be real...this is impossible!"

The Grand Commander stood alone on the back of the Lightning Sable, his whole body convulsing violently.

His worldview was shattered to dust by that slap.

How could someone with absolutely no spiritual energy possibly unleash such supreme power that directly alters the laws of the void?!

Extreme fear eventually gave rise to madness in despair.

The president's eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets.

He suddenly pulled out a divine bone from his bosom, which shimmered with an extremely dazzling golden luster.

"You forced me to do this...you forced me to do this!"

The Grand Commander roared to the sky, his voice filled with a chilling and stern tone.

"Even if it destroys the very earth's veins in this desolate wilderness, I will annihilate you, you heretic, soul and all!"

"Please, Rain God, grant my decree!"

With a frantic roar, the Grand Commander exerted tremendous force with both hands.

A "click" sound.

That golden bone, representing the Rain Clan's deepest and most unfathomable secrets, was crushed to pieces by him!

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