UGB Chapter 278 The Saint's Reinstatement, Taiqing's Choice?
Chapter 278 The Saint's Reinstatement, Taiqing's Choice?
Chapter 278 The Saint's Reinstatement, Taiqing's Choice?
The giant's outline was initially blurry, as if it were just a phantom, but as endless divine and evil energy was continuously poured in, the outline became clearer and more concrete.
Finally, at a certain moment, BOOM!!!
An earth-shattering aura erupted from the center of the formation, as if an ancient seal had been broken, releasing a terrifying power that had been dormant for billions of years.
That was a person.
No, that was a god!
Pangu's true form has finally materialized!
This true form of Pangu is hundreds of millions of feet tall, standing tall between heaven and earth, surrounded by chaotic energy. His face is indistinct, but every contour seems to contain the power to create the world!
Now, this power has been awakened by the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and has returned to the primordial world.
Pangu's true form slowly opened his eyes.
Those eyes were incredibly deep, as if they contained the origin and end of all the heavens. When his self-light swept across the ancestral land of the Wu tribe, all the Wu tribe members who saw it involuntarily knelt down and worshipped him.
This is an instinctive reverence that comes from the depths of one's blood.
Houtu stood at the chest of Pangu's true form, feeling the power emanating from the giant, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
Is this the power of the Father God Pangu?
Even if it's just a phantom, even if it's just a lingering mark, it's still so powerful it's suffocating.
She knew that this Pangu true form was not the real Pangu, but only a projection formed by the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. But even as a projection, its power was enough to shake the heavens and the earth!
"Phew~"
A moment later, Houtu breathed a slight sigh of relief and slowly descended, causing the great formation to dissipate.
Maintaining such a terrifying array requires an enormous amount of magical power. On that day, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array cleaved the Thirty-Six Heavenly Stars Array with a single axe strike.
With his current cultivation level, Hou Tu would probably only be able to unleash two axe blows.
However, according to Zhao Gongming's previous life, these two axe blows were of "hydrogen bomb" power, and even the Heavenly Dao would not dare to provoke them easily!
"Now that the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is complete, I should go into seclusion to cultivate and strive to break through to the Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal realm as soon as possible."
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Zhao Gongming muttered to himself, "To evolve the Netherworld, it's not enough to just have spiritual treasures. You also need an evolver with a physical body and primordial spirit to bear this world. They must at least be promoted to the Hunyuan Wuji Da Luo Golden Immortal level to withstand the pressure of evolving such a world."
With that in mind, Zhao Gongming greeted Houtu and returned to the depths of the underworld, where he set up a time flow restriction and began to comprehend the laws of the Great Dao.
While the underworld was plotting, the Zixiao Palace was also busy.
"The Way of Heaven—The Will of Heaven."
On this day, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and then moved to the sky above the Earthly Immortal Realm.
"The restrictions on saints have been lifted, and all saints can now freely enter and leave the Earthly Immortal Realm."
He spoke loudly, his voice resounding throughout the heavens and the earth. Upon hearing these words, the expressions of all the saints changed.
Mount Sumeru.
"Very good, very good. Now that the restriction is lifted, Senior Brother, with our cultivation levels, who in this world can stop us?"
Zhunti's eyes shone with terrifying light. Now, the rise of Buddhism was unstoppable. With these two Primordial Limitless Golden Immortals guarding the place, who in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would dare to touch the people of Buddhism?
"The restriction has been lifted? Now, I can return to Kunlun Mountain to continue preaching, revitalize the Chan Sect, and gather its fortune."
In the primordial starry sky, the Primordial Celestial Venerable slowly opened his eyes, his gaze profound.
Zhunti Jieyin, the Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal?
It's nothing more than taking pity on them because of divine intervention.
As one of the Three Pure Ones, with extraordinary background, he has plenty of ways to prove his Dao as long as he can return to the Primordial Immortal Realm!
"Although the restriction has been lifted, it doesn't matter where I cultivate. The Jie Sect doesn't need me to supervise them. Right now, I should first try to attain the Great Primordial Golden Immortal realm."
The Tongtian Sect Leader's eyes flashed with boundless sword intent. What he was pursuing now was the supreme sword path and a glimmer of hope. After the Investiture of the Gods, he had become much less interested in the method of proving the Dao through luck.
Nuwa Palace.
Nuwa looked down upon the Immortal Realm and murmured, "The sages have been freed from their seals; Heavenly Dao, have you sensed something?"
As she spoke, she couldn't help but look in the direction of the underworld, her eyes deep and unfathomable.
While all the sages harbored their own thoughts, at this moment, in the long river of destiny, a certain "divinely ordained sage" was born.
The River of Destiny is the place where the Heavenly Dao resides. Unless summoned by the Heavenly Dao, even Hongjun cannot enter or leave at will.
Clearly, this divinely ordained sage has received the summons of Heaven.
"Zhunti and Jieyin are already Hunyuan Wuji Dalu Jinxian. Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu, with their backgrounds, will also attain enlightenment sooner or later. Nuwa is mysterious and unfathomable. As for that fellow Zhao Gongming—"
Taiqing Laozi murmured, and when he mentioned Zhao Gongming, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.
It can be said that he got to where he is today entirely thanks to Zhao Gongming!
However, he has now received the summons of Heaven, and all cause and effect will begin to change from this day forward!
With this in mind, Taiqing Laozi quickened his pace and flew towards the source of the vast and boundless river of destiny. After an unknown amount of time, he finally arrived there.
At this moment, at the source of the River of Destiny, a dazzling white ball of light floated in mid-air, like the source of all heavens and earth. The mere trace of its aura was enough to obliterate a Grand Luo Golden Immortal!
"The Way of Heaven—"
Looking at the white ball of light, Taiqing Laozi did not move, but stood still, and suddenly hesitated.
If this choice is really made, then there might not be a Taiqing Laozi in the world. In other words, will he still be him in the future?
But if he doesn't make a choice, how can he stand at the head of the Six Saints again, and how long will it take to settle these karmic debts?
"Buzz"
Just as Taiqing Laozi hesitated, the Heavenly Dao light cluster moved slightly, and an aura landed on his head. Immediately, Taiqing Laozi's eyes became firm, and he stepped into the Heavenly Dao light cluster.
Heavenly Court, by the Jade Pool.
Haotian, who was cultivating, seemed to sense something, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and then murmured to himself, "Taiqing Laozi, have you made your choice?"
If anyone were here, they would be astonished at how Haotian knew about Laozi Taiqing's actions.
Could these two "brothers in misfortune" be hiding some secret?
Deep within the boundless sea of blood.
"With the sages lifted from their bans, quasi-sages are as insignificant as ants. I, Styx, must also find a way out."
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As Styx Ancestor continued to calculate with his fingers, he had a vague feeling that with the lifting of the sage's seal, the Earthly Immortal Realm would likely face an unprecedented calamity, one that far surpassed even the Investiture of the Gods, which shattered the prehistoric world!
When that time comes, all living beings will be swept up in this great calamity, and even quasi-saints will find it difficult to protect themselves in such a great calamity!
As he calculated, the Styx Ancestor's gaze sharpened, and then he looked towards the direction of the Underworld.