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

In the central region of the primordial world, at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

Donghuang Taiyi had just retreated with that humiliation and scheming, and the surrounding innate spiritual energy still retained the scorching and violent heat of the true fire of the sun.

Gu Changqing stood beside the giant rock where the gourd vines had taken root, and the purple-white gourd, which exuded endless fierce energy, was quietly floating in his palm.

His eyes, which had been half-closed, suddenly opened completely at this moment.

In those deep, cosmic pupils, the original languor and composure were replaced by an absolute chill.

The Tai Chi jade talisman, which was pressed against his heart, was shattering violently.

That was no ordinary summoning.

That was a desperate plea for help from someone who was determined to die!

This means that the most important and sharpest piece he laid out in Perfect World has not only been trampled underfoot, but its very roots are about to be uprooted.

That was his leek patch.

That was the core foundation upon which he plotted to achieve the Great Dao and transcend the primordial Heavenly Dao.

Someone is undermining his foundation.

"court death."

Gu Changqing's voice was completely calm, without even a trace of anger. However, the void within a hundred feet around him condensed into a thick layer of black frost the moment those two words were uttered.

He did not use any magic incantations to forcefully open the double passageway back.

A cult leader-level figure crosses over, his true form descends, and a grand formation seals the heavens.

That was a celebration for the world's giants in Perfect World.

If Gu Changqing were to return in his physical body at this moment, he could indeed use his Immortal Golden Immortal power to suppress and kill those people. However, he was on Mount Buzhou, surrounded by countless extremely perceptive eyes of powerful beings such as the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and Dijun and Taiyi.

He could not possibly step into another great world openly under the noses of these supreme deities of the primordial world!

In the capitalist game, the most sophisticated tactic is never to personally engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Instead, it uses the lowest cost to implement the most precise cross-dimensional physical salvation!

Gu Changqing lowered his head, his cold gaze falling on the purple and white gourd above his palm, which he had just taken off and which had not even refined half of its innate restrictions.

"Since this gourd has the strongest malevolent energy, it was born for killing and slaughter."

"Today, I will use the blood of a so-called giant from another world to forge the first blade of heaven and earth for you!"

There are no complicated or lengthy pre-cast animations.

There were no earth-shattering incantations for the sacrificial treasures.

Gu Changqing roughly pulled off the stopper of the purple and white gourd.

He directly activated the vast, miniature inner universe within his dantian!

A vast, boundless, and extremely pure immortal golden immortal power surged out of his arm like a bursting dam.

But this is not enough.

Gu Changqing opened his mouth slightly, curled his tongue, and violently spat out the core tribulation energy of the Nine Heavens Purple Mansion Divine Thunder that he had swallowed in Kunlun Mountain and had not yet fully digested!

The Golden Immortal's magical power enveloped the Heavenly Dao's Destruction Tribulation lightning, mixed with Gu Changqing's extremely cold killing intent.

Without any reason, it was forcibly crammed into the interior space of the purple and white gourd!

Then.

Gu Changqing closed his eyes, and his immense Golden Immortal True Spirit instantly locked onto the extremely faint yet eternally existing interdimensional causal line connected to the shattered jade talisman.

He raised his right index finger.

Facing the bottom of the purple and white gourd, which was suspended in mid-air and was trembling wildly due to the violent force.

He flicked his finger very casually.

"go."

"Buzz—"

The purple and white gourd emitted a terrifying shriek that tore through the primordial chaos, transforming into a twisted stream of light that could not be captured by the naked eye. Following the causal line, it plunged directly into the endless void fracture.

The world shattered.

Spatial reorganization.

At this moment, the perfect world comprises the eight lower realms.

Inside the blood-red array that severed the connection between heaven and earth.

That colossal, blood-red hand, capable of instantly reducing a hundred thousand miles of mountains and rivers to nothingness, click to begin the wondrous journey of "Dual Transmigration: Cultivating Immortality in the Primordial World, Taking on the Desolate Heavenly Emperor as a Disciple." It was less than three inches away from Shi Hao's mangled head!

The gaunt-faced leader of the upper realm in the center had a cold indifference deep in his eyes.

In his vision, the two-and-a-half-year-old child was already dead, and the cracked Xuanhuang divine bone was about to become part of his Dao foundation.

Below, in the ruins of Stone Village.

The old village chief and the others lay in despair in the blood and mud, some even closing their eyes, unable to bear the horrific scene of flesh and bones turned to mush.

however.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, in a very strange way.

There was no deafening explosion of divine power.

There was no earth-shattering collision of laws at the level of a cult leader.

The giant, blood-red hand that had crushed the sky suddenly froze in mid-air.

Followed by.

"Sizzle—"

A very faint sound, yet enough to make the scalps of the three upper realm leaders present tremble, rang out from the highest point of the Eight Domains.

That metallic energy was too sharp.

The laws of heaven and earth, so sharp as to be almost invisible, were rendered powerless before this aura, not even worthy of a wail, and were pulverized from the very foundation of their logic.

Deep within that dark and profound rift valley.

A vast halo of purple and white light, spanning endless dimensions, forcefully squeezed into this world.

That was a phantom image of a purple and white gourd that was ten thousand feet tall!

It hung upside down in the sky above the Great Wilderness in an extremely domineering manner, its gourd mouth pointing directly at the Great Array of Heaven and Earth below.

"What the hell is that thing?!"

The cult leader on the left, whose entire body was shrouded in divine patterns, let out a terrified scream.

He discovered that his peak cultivation at the Heavenly God Realm was frozen solid within his meridians the instant the gourd phantom appeared. This was done by an incomprehensible high-dimensional energy.

Even the magical runes circulating within his body were completely extinguished due to extreme fear!

This is not the kind of power that should exist in the lower realms!

This is not even an aura that those immortal beings above the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths could release!

Because this aura carries a completely unreasonable will to "annihilate the very origin of heaven and earth"!

"Click".

In the reflection of the three cult leaders' wildly contracting pupils.

The plug at the top of the upside-down purple and white gourd phantom was gently pulled open by an invisible force.

A blindingly bright white beam of light, mixed with purple-gold lightning, shot out from the gourd's mouth.

The beam of light suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Those were no ordinary swords or knives.

It was a handleless throwing knife that emitted a chilling white light, was only seven inches and seven-tenths inches long, yet had extremely strangely clear facial features and even a pair of small flesh-colored wings growing from its back!

Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife!

The first great weapon of the primordial era, carrying a wisp of divine lightning from the heavens and the violent magic power of an immortal golden immortal.

Under the sky of another world, he opened his long, narrow eyes, devoid of any emotion.

The two eyes on the throwing knife darted around.

Their gazes, like two deadly rays that gnaw at the bones, instantly and precisely fixed on the three high-ranking cult leaders below!

The feeling of being watched by inanimate objects should not exist.

But in that instant when their eyes met...

The three sect leaders at the Void Dao Realm simultaneously felt as if their souls were being impaled by an inescapable icy iron nail, directly and firmly nailed to the cross of cause and effect!

Causal linkage!

A causal locking law at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal!

This is not a physical aiming.

Instead, it directly bound all traces of these three people's existence to the blade of that strange flying knife with facial features from the three conceptual dimensions of "past, present, and future"!

Can't escape.

Unstoppable.

An irreversible catastrophe!