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

The instant the golden bones shattered.

The laws of the Great Dao of the entire Lower Realm Eight Domains seemed to have been forcibly stuffed into a furnace about to erupt, instantly boiling to the extreme!

"Boom!"

The sky, which had been shattered by Gu Changqing's palm strike and restored to its former glory, was now bathed in light.

In a fraction of a second, everything changed color without warning!

Endless golden light erupted from the deepest part of the vast sky, like a fiercely burning golden ocean, directly replacing the original blue sky.

Within a vast area of ​​100,000 li.

All birds and beasts, whether they are the most ferocious rats at the bottom or the pure-blooded remnants that dwell deep in the sacred mountains.

Under an irresistible divine might, they all groaned and lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to lift their heads even slightly.

In the lower realm, a true miracle was manifested.

Within that inverted golden ocean, a vague, towering, and majestic will that transcended the endless barriers of space descended with extreme dominance.

That intention was so profound.

Even a mere sliver of a projection of a distracting thought forced countless black cracks into the fragmented void of the lower realm.

Immediately afterwards, golden light intertwined.

A scroll of imperial decree, thousands of feet long, seemingly cast from divine metal and covered with countless intricate ancient divine characters, slowly unfurled in mid-air.

"The gods... are the true will of the gods!"

The remaining Rain Clan worshippers, who had just been so terrified that their Dao hearts collapsed, now seemed to see a glimmer of hope for survival.

They knelt frantically in the void, kowtowing desperately towards the golden imperial edict, their eyes brimming with tears of excitement.

Rain God!

That was their Rain Clan's true backer in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, a giant from the Upper Realm who ignited the divine fire!

"Hahaha! Do you see that? This is the unyielding foundation of my Rain Clan!"

The Grand Commander knelt in mid-air, pointing at Gu Changqing below and laughing maniacally, as if possessed.

"No matter how strange a mortal's powers may be, before the true will of a god, they are nothing more than insects that can be crushed at will!"

"Today, I issue this decree: you sinners will all be reduced to ashes!"

The oppressive power of the divine decree poured down upon Stone Village without restraint.

All that could be heard was a series of teeth-grinding "click-click-click" sounds.

The massive rocks surrounding Stone Village, weathered by countless years of wind and frost, crumbled into powder one after another under this immense pressure, like tofu.

"Hold on! Don't give in!"

The old village chief, Shi Yunfeng, was bleeding from all seven orifices. He used all his strength to hold onto the cracked cane, his legs trembling violently, yet he still refused to bend them.

And in front of Shi Yunfeng.

Little Shi Hao, who had just completed his physical transformation, had a face that was flushed red.

The mysterious yellow bone on his chest emitted a dazzling chaotic light, tightly protecting his several playmates from the Stone Village behind him.

He gritted his teeth, his feet crushing the bluestone ground and sinking three inches into the mud, like an unyielding spear.

Even the so-called gods above cannot make this reconstructed Pangu bone bow down!

however.

Under the terrifying might of Heaven, where all things trembled and all living beings in the eight regions knelt in submission.

Gu Changqing was at the very center of the storm of oppressive power.

He actually laughed.

With his hands behind his back and his head slightly raised, he quietly scrutinized the overwhelming golden edict with a mocking gaze, as if looking at a clown jumping around.

It wasn't that he was forcing himself to be strong, nor was it because he was too frightened and lost his composure.

It was a heartfelt, utterly contemptuous chuckle.

He had personally heard Dao Ancestor Hongjun preach in the depths of chaos beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

He had seen the Taiji Yin-Yang diagram behind Lao Tzu, which deduced the creation of all things.

In his eyes, which had been baptized by the supreme Dao of the primordial world, what exactly was this so-called "Decree of the Rain God"?

There is no Daoist rhythm of Yin and Yang transformation.

There is no principle of conforming to the laws of birth and death in accordance with the natural order.

Yes, it is just an extremely crude and inferior accumulation of pure energy!

It's like a three-year-old child taking paint of various colors and frantically smearing it on a rag. Then, holding that rag, they presumptuously declare that it is the ultimate truth.

In the primordial era.

Even if a wandering immortal who randomly chooses a mountain to cultivate on draws a talisman for exorcising ghosts, the Daoist principles contained within it would be ten thousand times more profound than this nonsensical decree!

Deities from the upper realm?

He was nothing more than a false god who ignited a faint divine fire by relying on the broken rules of heaven and earth!

"You bluffing monster, you dare to laugh even when you're about to die! Under the imperial decree, you'll be annihilated, body and soul!" The Grand Commander, seeing Gu Changqing's contemptuous expression, erupted in fury and urged him on sharply.

Above the sky.

The golden imperial edict seemed to sense the blasphemy of the mortal below.

The divine script on the decree suddenly shone brightly, transforming into billions of golden swords capable of piercing through the void, pouring down on Gu Changqing like a world-destroying torrential rain!

Gu Changqing slowly suppressed his smile.

He stood still, without taking a single step back.

He simply raised his right hand and extended his index finger.

"True talismanic arts cannot be created by blindly piling up power."

Gu Changqing's tone was extremely calm.

He didn't use any magic weapons at all, nor did he even mobilize the Taiqing Immortal Light for defense.

He simply used his index finger to sketch in the air with utmost casualness, drawing upon the minuscule spiritual energy in this perfect lower realm void devoid of spiritual energy.

One horizontal line, one vertical line, one bend, one turn.

It appears slow and methodical, but in reality, it is completed in one go within a fraction of a breath!

Those are the most basic talismans of the ancient Daoist sects, talismans that even novice Daoist disciples can draw.

Lightning-summoning talisman!

"Since you enjoy playing with the imperial edicts."

"Then today, I, in my great mercy, will teach you what true heavenly lightning really is!"

Gu Changqing's eyes turned cold, and with a final stroke of his fingertip, he struck the center of the rune that had formed in the void.

"Signal lightning."

The moment the words left his mouth.

The once golden and dazzling decree in the void suddenly emitted a terrifying roar that seemed to tear apart eternity without warning!

"Boom—Crack!!!"

There was no prelude to the gathering of dark clouds.

A bolt of lightning, as thick as a bucket and exuding an eerie purple hue, burst forth from the transparent talisman at Gu Changqing's fingertip!

That was a wisp of pure heavenly thunder energy that was extremely rare in the primordial world!

It's too fast.

It happened so fast that the cruel smile on the president's face hadn't even had time to fade.

The purple lightning, like a raging ancient thunder dragon, crashed head-on into the golden swords falling from the sky.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

A fierce collision that no discerning eye could see.

Because it was a pure and utter crushing defeat!

The countless golden sword rains, capable of obliterating even lower realm venerables, were like extremely fragile, dry paper meeting a burst of flame the moment they came into contact with the purple lightning.

It couldn't even withstand a moment's resistance and was instantly vaporized and pulverized!

Followed by.

That incomparably violent purple lightning bolt shot upwards against the heavens.

In the reflection of the Rain Clan members' completely blank and despairing pupils.

It struck fiercely at the sacred and inviolable decree of the Rain God.

"boom!"

A scene that silenced the entire lower realm and eight regions unfolded.

The decree, imbued with the will of the gods, emitted a piercing scream, as if a living being were being slowly tortured.

The solid divine runes were shattered by the laws of the heavenly thunder that far surpassed the heavenly laws of this world, and the entire rune exploded into a cloud of golden ash flying everywhere in mid-air!

however.

The purple lightning did not dissipate after tearing the decree apart.

It paused slightly in mid-air.

Then, as if it had gained its own intelligence, it directly captured a very hidden thread of faith and cause and effect connected to the broken decree.

"Whoosh!"

The purple lightning followed that invisible thread of cause and effect.

Carrying the primordial might of destruction, it plunged headlong into the unknown dark space passage deep in the sky!