Chapter 238 Hongjun's Decisive Strike! All Heavens are Without Order!
As time goes by
Without the Demon Ancestor's obstruction, those chaotic beasts, as well as the Great Thousand World and the Chaotic World,
There was absolutely nothing that could stop the Golden Spirit Mother and her entourage.
One world after another was successively incorporated into the primordial world.
Like flowers in full bloom, like oil being poured over a raging fire, the entire primordial world was changing rapidly.
Huge changes are happening every day.
Everyone could feel the concentration of spiritual energy rising rapidly, and the speed of cultivation was also increasing.
The magical techniques and supernatural powers that I could never understand before are now as easy to comprehend as drinking water.
"A golden age! This is simply a golden age for cultivation!"
"Hahaha, at this rate, I might even be able to glimpse the path to sainthood!"
"You've got to be kidding me! How could you possibly reach the level of a saint? Besides, the saintly position is ordained by Heaven, and every saint has a predetermined number of lives!"
"Huh? What destiny? Haven't you heard? In the battle against the Demon Ancestor, several Saints perished... Maybe we really do have a chance!"
Many powerful beings from the Witch Clan, Human Clan, and Demon Clan do have ideas about the vacant holy positions.
But Lin Feng is still in seclusion, so they cannot make a decision on their own.
Moreover, even if they are just one step away from victory,
Without the Primordial Purple Qi, one cannot gain the approval of the Heavenly Dao and achieve the status of a sage.
All we can do is wait anxiously.
——
I don't know how much time has passed.
Suddenly one day—
The sound of the Dao resounded throughout the primordial world!
Auspicious clouds filled the sky, and golden lotuses sprouted from the ground.
A qilin carries a lingzhi mushroom, white cranes cry in unison, auspicious beasts run about, and ten thousand flowers bloom.
"This means... His Majesty has emerged from seclusion?"
The people of Heaven were overwhelmed with excitement. Everyone knew that Lin Feng was on the verge of the final step; once he emerged from seclusion, he would break through to a realm beyond the Saint.
That's the realm of the great god Pangu!
At that time, the entire prehistoric world will advance further, free from the worry of immeasurable calamities, and will be immortal!
"Is the Daoist Master about to emerge from seclusion? Will I really be able to see the Daoist Master's true face with my own eyes?"
Outside the South Heavenly Gate, Xiao Yan's eyes revealed a look of surprise and delight.
After all the heavens and myriad worlds merged into the primordial world, although the celestial curtain disappeared, he was still able to enter the primordial world.
Moreover, because of Shui Bing'er and the others, they received many preferential treatments.
After years of cultivation.
He has now advanced to the Golden Immortal realm and holds a position in the Fire Department of the Heavenly Court, making him a prominent figure in the prehistoric world.
"Huh? Brother Xiao, didn't you say you had met the Daoist Master before? How come it seems... not like what you said before?"
Chu Feng looked at Xiao Yan with suspicion.
"Brother Chu Feng, don't you know my character? I'm a man of my word, how could I possibly lie to you?"
Xiao Yan patted his chest, looking completely at ease.
"Oh, Brother Xiao Yan, there's no need for that. If you want to see the Daoist Master, just tell me!"
My elder brother, Shi Hao, is a quasi-saint. If he wants to see the Dao Venerable, he can simply give him a greeting.
"Woof woof woof! What's that compared to what I have? My eldest brother is the spirit pet of the Daoist Master's grand-disciple!"
The big black dog, wearing floral shorts, stood up on its hind legs, head held high, its tail practically wagging in the air with pride.
They all boasted more and more than the last.
Han Li always felt that these people were unreliable, as if he had been dragged onto some kind of pirate ship.
So he silently stepped back and shielded everyone in front of him.
This little incident did not dampen everyone's excitement.
Amidst the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Feng stepped out of the void and appeared above the Heavenly Court.
He looked down upon the vast, multiplied wilderness.
Gazing at those golden pillars of fortune rising gracefully, resembling golden dragons,
His expression was solemn yet tinged with excitement.
After years of recuperation, the injuries I had sustained have long since healed.
Nourished by the ever-growing primordial fortune,
His cultivation had reached the level of a half-step Primordial Saint.
There's nowhere left to go—
The only difference is the last position.
He glanced at all the beings in the Three Realms, and familiar faces came into view one by one.
Finally, their gaze fell upon the Heavenly Court.
With a thought—
The entire primordial world suddenly trembled!
Countless blessings, like rivers flowing into the sea, surged towards the Heavenly Court, radiating endless light!
In the eyes of a sage, a colossal phantom could be seen slowly merging with the entire primordial world.
That is the origin of the celestial realm, which is merging with the primordial world.
As long as the two are compatible
Lin Feng can use this as his foundation for cultivation.
He took a step into the Primordial Saint, reaching the pinnacle of the Great God Pangu.
However, Lin Feng did not let his guard down at the same time.
He had one last enemy, one last competitor—
Dao Ancestor, Hongjun.
No one knows how or when he will make his move.
The celestial origin and the primordial origin began to merge.
Lin Feng's will gradually replaced the will of the Primordial World, and the Primordial World seemed to have gained true sentience.
Many practitioners could sense that
Their cultivation levels are rapidly improving.
Various inspirations came one after another, and his cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds.
The concentration of spiritual energy surged wildly, and rare and precious materials sprang up like mushrooms after rain.
The myriad realms that had previously merged into the primordial world and were located in remote and desolate areas also received the favor of the Heavenly Dao.
Originally, the concentration of spiritual energy and the cultivation environment were inferior to those of the core region of the primordial wilderness.
However, under this change, the two gradually merged into one, becoming essentially identical.
In some places, even top-grade spiritual veins and blessed lands have been born, attracting countless cultivators to compete for them.
Everything is moving in the best possible direction.
But Lin Feng never let his guard down.
However, unexpectedly—
Even after the Celestial Realm and the Primordial World were perfectly integrated, Dao Ancestor Hongjun did not make a move.
Lin Feng was puzzled, but he couldn't worry about that now. He flashed into the depths of the primordial origin, preparing to advance to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm in one step.
Just then—
A calm voice suddenly rang out.
"The heavens are without virtue!"
The voice was old and light, yet it was like a thunderclap, exploding in the minds of all beings!
The next moment—
Countless people were astonished to discover that all the Tao, Dharma, magical power, and supernatural abilities they had cultivated throughout their lives had vanished without a trace!
They turned back into mortals!
"What's going on?!"
"My magic power! My supernatural abilities have all vanished?!"
"Is this an illusion? Or have I gone mad from practicing cultivation?"
"Impossible! Impossible!"
"Did you hear that sound just now? You heard it too?!"
"Dao Ancestor...that's the voice of Dao Ancestor!"
Some low-level cultivators may not know, but those who have heard the Zixiao Palace preach remember it clearly.
The Dao Ancestor finally made his move.
Fuxi and Nuwa felt the weakness of being reduced to mortals, and their expressions were extremely solemn.
They looked up into the depths of the void.
It remains to be seen who will prevail and fight to the end.
Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, and other members of the Wu clan,
He also stared solemnly into the depths of the primordial void, without uttering a word.
Xihe, Changxi, Jinling Shengmu, and others stood on the heavenly court, their faces pale and their eyes filled with worry and fear.
They had imagined how the Dao Ancestor would make his move.
Even if you rack your brains,
No one expected it to be in such a ruthless and devastating way.
"We have all...unknowingly become tools of the Dao Ancestor."
The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit gripped the Golden Spirit Sword tightly in her hand.
The sword blade was dull and lacked luster.
Just like the depleted magical power within her body, she could no longer utter the clear, melodious sword cry of the past.
"That wise and sage-like old man with a smile on his face is truly a man of great talent."
Chang Xi bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment.
"yes."
Xihe sighed softly, stroking her swollen belly, her voice low:
"A person who can contend with the Demon Ancestor and even force him to merge with the Dao is not someone to be trifled with."
Throughout the primordial wilderness, countless creatures trembled.
Those disciples who once prostrated themselves in the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Daoist Ancestor's teachings,
At that moment, I felt a chill run down my spine.
Their lifelong practice and pursuit ultimately benefited others.