Chapter 32: Nine is the Ultimate, but I am the Chaos God and Devil
"Fellow Daoist, I have already broken through my karma. The constraints that are stuck on my realm are no longer a problem. I will break through my realm first, and then we can discuss the Dao."
Huang Long looked at Minghe and said.
Seeing this, Minghe couldn't help but nodded and said, "Okay!"
A Taiyi Golden Immortal was promoted to Daluo Golden Immortal right before his eyes. For him, it was a great opportunity, which would very likely allow him to realize his own Daluo path.
Three flower buds instantly appeared behind Huang Long. Only when he saw the Styx did he understand why Huang Long was so eager to get rid of his karma.
This is absolutely only one step away from Daluo. As long as the Dao flower blooms, one can directly enter Daluo. It turns out that Daoist Fellow Huanglong has already found his own way to Daluo.
"Fellow Daoist Huang Long will not reach the perfection of Daluo Jinxian in one step, right?"
Minghe was a little stunned. If these three flower buds all bloomed, wouldn't that be the third blossom of the Tao flower, directly entering the late stage of Daluo Jinxian?
One billionth of a moment.
Huang Long's face was calm, and the seal in his mind began to vibrate. An infinite amount of Dao rhyme emanated from the seal. Hongmeng purple light burst out, and infinite fairy light emerged. Layer upon layer of extremely mysterious Dao rhyme burst out from the seal.
The ceiling was filled with the power of billions of seals, as if it had obtained nourishment. Above the ceiling appeared a halo that seemed to be eternal and appeared to be the source of all things. In the halo, there was a large seal faintly visible.
It seems to contain infinite, boundless, limitless and supreme power.
"Ceiling! Open!"
next moment.
The bud that was about to bloom closed at Huang Long's command.
boom!
There was a loud thunder explosion, like the ringing of an ancient bell, sweeping across the universe and resounding throughout the heavens.
A magnificent and boundless force, carrying with it the endless and immortal rhyme of Tao, swept over like an overwhelming force.
Quietly.
The ceiling suddenly blossomed into twelve layers.
The Daluo Golden Immortal opens up the three flowers of heaven, earth and man, condenses the Daluo Dao fruit, jumps out of the long river of fate and time, and combines the past, present and future in one body.
The quality of Dao flowers often affects the future potential of Daluo Jinxian.
Under the way of heaven, nine is the ultimate.
Under the great way, the twelve directions are perfect.
If Huang Long had been in the past, it would have been a blessing for him to be able to reach the ninth rank.
But now he has the support of many powerful beings. Before going to Mount Buzhou, he had already become a 'little chaotic god and devil' who gathered wind, water, and fire.
After arriving at Mount Buzhou, he successively obtained the Dao Fruits of the Three Pure Ones and the Dao Fruit of Mount Buzhou, and then went on to seek wealth and honor in danger, and directly obtained the Dao Fruits of the residual spirits of the five chaotic gods and demons.
Gui Huanglong's followers will instantly become chaotic gods and demons.
With this step, the three flowers of heaven, earth and man are condensed, which has already broken the scope of the Heavenly Way and reached the Great Way.
The ceiling burst into brilliant divine light, illuminating the ten directions of the heavens and shaking countless seas of blood.
Endless mysterious power of creation descended from the sky, revealing the great way.
“Clatter, clatter!~”
A vast, eternal and immortal river appeared in front of Huang Long. His thoughts seemed to be constantly rising, and finally he looked down at the seemingly infinite and wide river.
'The long river of destiny!'
The oldest and most majestic river in the prehistoric world, it is rumored to be the remains of the god of destiny second only to Pangu, and it encompasses the fate of all living things in the prehistoric world.
The first level of Daluo is to transcend the long river of fate, which can be regarded as, "My fate is determined by myself, not by heaven." Now that the heavenly way is not manifested and the great way does not care about things, the first level of Daluo is still easy to achieve. Huang Long found himself in the long river of fate in an instant, and the fruit of the way fell and fished out his true spirit.
next moment.
The aura on Huang Long's body became more complete, but Huang Long did not stop.
The heels and feet integrated into the body vibrated together. The three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn once shocked the entire prehistoric world with their physical bodies. Adding the heels and feet of the five chaotic gods and demons, Huang Long's heels and feet have been pushed to the level of the residual spirits of chaotic gods and demons.
All kinds of strange phenomena around his body moved at the same time, and Huang Long's energy was increasing at a very fast speed. At the same time, his soul, which had been tempered by the fire of karma, was shining with infinite and brilliant divine light.
After practicing the 'Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong' intensively and tempered by the fire of karma, his soul became as strong as a diamond.
The magic power in his body was constantly being tempered into strands of chaotic power through the "All Changes Return to Chaos" technique. Although it shattered in an instant, after countless repetitions, Huang Long's magic power was finally tainted with a trace of chaotic power.
Now all three are complete.
"Ground flowers, bloom!"
Huang Long let out a low roar, and the ground flower in the middle, symbolizing the existence of all things, exploded. Compared to the quiet blooming of the ceiling flower, the blooming of the ground flower was earth-shaking.
The ground flower represents the present, symbolizing all existence. It is the foundation for attaining enlightenment and is naturally extremely important.
As the flowers on the ground bloomed, a long river of time spanning eternity spread out from the beginning of chaos, enveloped the yellow dragon, and spread towards the future.
This is a long river of time.
It sounds like the long river of fate is more terrifying than the long river of time, but for beings below Daluo, fate is unpredictable but time can be felt.
Time is what they are most afraid of. As long as they have not achieved Daluo, they will be bound by the long river of time for eternity. For them, time is a route from which there is no return.
Dead at this moment, dead at the next moment.
But those who are Daluo can jump out of the long river of time and establish an anchor point in the long river of time. With the help of the anchor point, even if they fall, they still have the possibility of returning after endless years.
Even if it is the same Daluo who is killing them, it is still the same. Even if it is extremely difficult, it symbolizes a glimmer of hope.
This is the case with the Daluo of the dragon clan, and this is also the reason why the Ancestral Dragon is willing to travel to the four seas and suppress the four sea eyes. Perhaps one day, the world will change drastically, and the once prosperous dragon clan will return again.
At the same time, an illusory true spirit jumped out from the long river of time and merged with Huang Long. At the same time, Huang Long's mind fell into the past, where he had just realized himself and discovered the seal.
In other words, the moment of 'Original Seal'.
Yes, either a coincidence or a necessity.
Now, the big seal in Huang Long’s mind that can absorb the rhyme of Tao and deduce the fruit of Tao is called the Yuanshi Seal.
When the Yuanshi Seal first appeared, it had infinite power, and it was also the time when Huang Long realized himself.
Infinite golden light suddenly burst out from Huang Long's body, condensing everything in the past into a beam of time, completely converging into one body.
The past is the present.
If someone wants to reverse the past and kill Huang Long's past body, Huang Long will know it immediately, and the past body can also be consistent with his own power.
Minghe had already retreated far away, feeling the extremely terrifying aura that seemed to annihilate the world, and was shocked, "Is this still a breakthrough? Who would break through and become like this!"
The palace of the Styx had already been crushed into pieces by the endless might and dissipated with the wind.
The entire blood sea was under this might, and the waves were surging. Minghe remembered that the last time the blood sea was in turmoil like this was when the three tribes fought the most brutally.
"It's not over yet?"
Minghe was horrified when he saw the Yellow Dragon's aura rising again. The Dragon Clan's Daluo was so terrifying, no wonder they were able to fight against the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan alone.
(End of this chapter)