togophonebook Chapter 4 This is the true immortal, the celestial immortal who is the beginning of immortality, a d
Chapter 4 This is the true immortal, the celestial immortal who is the beginning of immortality, a d
In the center of the battlefield, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.
Gu Xuan stood quietly among them, his eyes slightly lowered.
The "Hundred Generations of True Spirits Diagram" in the depths of his consciousness trembled violently.
[Ninety-ninth Incarnation: Unknown]
Current unlock progress: 36%
[Unlock the Origin: Alienated Mortal Blood]
[Current blessing: Dragon patterns grow in muscles and bones, Qi flows like the tides, meridians are like rivers and seas, the mind is clear, and the path to enlightenment is smooth!]
As the true spirit of calamity continuously poured into the second page of the scroll.
The originally blurry and indistinct phantom of the ninety-ninth incarnation of the true spirit began to gradually solidify.
A black-clad youth could be vaguely seen pointing a gun at the sky, his fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.
But deep within this soaring fighting spirit...
But hidden within it was a deep sense of resentment and regret that could not be suppressed!
In a daze, a faint, silent murmur seemed to rise.
"Jiro..."
"Little sister..."
But the next second, he was engulfed by the roaring blood tide inside Gu Xuan's body.
As streams of heat, like magma from a purgatory, surged forth ceaselessly.
On Gu Xuanjian's bones, which were as strong as black iron, obscure dark gold dragon patterns quietly grew, and with each flash, a divine power capable of moving mountains and overturning seas surged forth.
The narrow and blocked meridians of the Jiuli tribe were also torn apart and widened under the powerful impact of this force, turning into the surging and roaring Nujiang River!
Within the Qi Sea, magical power surged like a tidal wave, boundless and endless.
Gu Xuan's internal energy, magical power, and foundation...
It has skyrocketed exponentially.
......
"Snap!"
Suddenly.
A crisp cracking sound resounded between heaven and earth.
then......
The world was completely silent.
It was as if the sounds of the entire battlefield were seized by something at this moment and pressed firmly into the mud.
Between the two armies, the warhorses opened their mouths and neighed, but no sound came out.
One by one, they knelt down facing the deep pit, their legs trembling.
The hundreds of thousands of soldiers and ordinary cultivators of both armies suddenly felt their breathing become rapid and their hearts stop beating.
next second.
"boom--!"
A dazzling, dark golden light erupted from the bottom of the pit like a volcanic eruption!
The celestial light swept up dust and yellow sand, piercing through the dark clouds stretching for thousands of miles above Xiqi.
Within the pillar of light, a figure in black armor slowly rose.
There were no auspicious clouds beneath his feet, no trace of magic or supernatural powers, and even the surrounding air currents remained completely still.
He stood there quietly in mid-air.
It was as if this world was meant for him to stand here.
After a moment, Gu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within his pupils, ripples of dark gold flowed.
At this moment, the entire world seemed to have changed in his eyes.
A complex and obscure yet mysteriously captivating array of lines intertwine and crisscross, outlining mountains, rivers, and streams...
"The laws of heaven and earth..."
Gu Xuan immediately understood.
He slightly opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of stale air.
"call--"
"Sizzle!"
The moment the turbid air left their lips, it transformed into a sword of energy tens of feet long.
It swept across the sky, carving out a visible vacuum in the air ahead.
The yellow earth below looked as if it had been plowed by the claws of a ferocious beast, tearing out a deep abyss that was several feet deep and stretched for hundreds of feet.
Gu Xuan lowered his head and casually clenched his right fist.
"Buzz—!"
The moment the five fingers came together, a mournful cry came from the palm.
A thin, black spatial rift flashed between his fingers.
Gu Xuan's lips curled up slightly.
Feeling the abundant and surging magical power within his body, the pent-up frustration that had been building up in his heart for three years vanished completely.
The Realm of Immortals.
To put it bluntly, it's just the limit of mortals, the beginning of entering the path.
It was only to demonstrate their difference from mortals that cultivators "borrowed" the word "immortal".
And now...
Gu Xuan slowly raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping calmly across the Xiqi army opposite him.
Clang!
Clang!
Everywhere the eye can see.
Long spears and iron swords fell from their hands and to the ground.
Streams of bright red blood oozed from the eyes and nostrils of the Earth Immortal generals at the forefront of the formation.
Large numbers of ordinary soldiers could not withstand this oppressive force and collapsed to the ground like wheat being harvested.
The fierce aura of the Iron-Blooded Army Formation, which was gathered above the heads of the Xiqi army and was enough to make even Earth Immortal cultivators avoid it, also trembled violently and shattered half of its structure.
The difference between immortals and mortals...
This was perfectly exemplified at that moment.
Gu Xuan remained calm and murmured softly.
"This is true immortality..."
"The celestial being who embodied the beginning of immortality."
The words fell.
A dragon's roar resounded within Gu Xuan's body.
The Qi Sea surged with towering waves like the tide.
Streams of pure, celestial Daoist energy burst forth from every pore of his body, soaring straight to the heavens.
Followed by.
A blazing white lightning bolt exploded deep within the clouds.
Thick, dark clouds of calamity pressed down from all directions.
At the center of the tribulation clouds, lightning surged, vaguely forming the outline of an "imperial seal".
But each time the imperial seal was just about to take shape...
It will then be suddenly gripped by some invisible force and instantly disintegrate.
The clouds of calamity grew thicker and thicker, yet the imperial seal remained unmoved, only churning, condensing, and churning again above Gu Xuan's head...
......
At the front of the Shang army's main formation.
Mo Liqing looked at Gu Xuan in mid-air.
Feeling the vast, pure aura of the Celestial Immortal Dao Fruit, intertwined with the physical body and the laws, he was lost in thought.
He gripped the Qingyun Sword tightly in his hand and murmured in a daze.
"The Jiuli tribe..."
"Has a celestial being truly emerged?"
But then, Mo Liqing's face lit up with joy, and he burst into laughter.
"Excellent! What a fine descendant of the Jiuli!"
"I just said that your clan's cultivation level is locked, and that no Celestial Immortal has emerged in thousands of years, and you break through to show me right here and now?!"
"Hahahahaha!"
"That feels great, fucking great!"
He turned to Mo Lishou beside him and roared, "Fourth brother, we've struck gold!"
"Stop messing with that damn dragon horse!"
"Once this kid breaks through the tribulation lightning, what mounts, magic weapons, cultivation techniques...?"
"Give it to him, give it all to him!"
......
Meanwhile, on the walls of Xiqi City.
Huang Feihu stared resentfully at the sky, his grip on the sword making a creaking sound.
But at this moment, Jiang Ziya, who was standing to the side, had no time to pay attention to any of this, and his expression kept changing wildly.
"wrong……"
"For an ordinary person to become a celestial being, they must first undergo a heavenly tribulation to be granted a title, and then complete the process of attaining immortality within that tribulation."
"He relied on his inherent strength to forcefully forge a Celestial Immortal Dao Fruit, forcing the Heavenly Dao to roar with thunder!"
"But this imperial seal..."
"Why can't it land?!"
He had cultivated in the Jade Void Palace for decades and had seen countless celestial beings attain enlightenment, but he had never seen anyone with such profound knowledge and skills.
Even Yang Jian, the senior disciple of the third generation of the Chan Sect and the one who cultivated the "Eight-Nine Arcane Arts," was probably no more than this in terms of foundation.
Jiang Ziya frowned, his mind racing.
"This person..."
"What exactly is this lineage?"
"Could he be a reclusive disciple secretly cultivated by the Jie Sect?"
Just then.
"laugh--"
A series of tearing sounds echoed through the air.
One after another, jet-black chains emerged from the void.
The chain was covered with sharp barbs.
Each section was covered with countless twisted and eerie runes.
then......
The chains, like venomous snakes, pierced through the void and coiled around Gu Xuan's limbs and body.
Jiang Ziya stared at the ancient runes on the surface of the chain and immediately froze on the spot.
Suddenly, an ancient record he had once seen in the Jade Void Palace flashed through his mind.
Then his expression changed drastically, and he looked at Gu Xuan with disbelief in his eyes, exclaiming in shock.
"The Nine Li bloodline shackles?!"
"No wonder the imperial seal couldn't be affixed..."
"Descendants of the Jiuli, daring to claim to be celestial beings?!"