Chapter 554 - Chapter 554: Saint Lord Haitian, Reaching Zenith Heaven
Chapter 554: Saint Lord Haitian, Reaching Zenith Heaven
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Of the two Taiyi experts, one was from the Heavenly Court and the other was from the Heavenly Luck Grand Sect. Both of them were martial artists who had switched to the Immortal Dao, and they had been around for longer than the Immortal Dao.
Jiang Changsheng looked at the battle in the Empyrean Star Sea. Even though he felt emotional, he had no intention of interfering.
Absolute peace did not exist. No matter how beautiful the order was, there was also a dark side. Immortal cultivators were meant to fight against the heavens. Furthermore, this was not within the scope of the Immortal Dao. They just had to follow the rules.
“We have arrived at the Empyrean Star Sea. In a year, this ship will leave the Empyrean Star Sea. Please return on time according to the token. We will not wait if you are late.”
A loud voice sounded and the disciples of the Wisdom King Sect began to distribute tokens. Jiang Changsheng took one and played with it casually.
Jiang Changsheng thought for a moment and left with the old man who struck up a conversation with him.
In any case, he was only here to travel. He had no motive and was the same as anyone else.
He spread out his divine consciousness and took in the entire Empyrean Star Sea.
He discovered that the Empyrean Star Sea had encountered some kind of force, as if it had been moved by some force. Its original size was absolutely incomparable.
The Third Heaven Realm.
Mu Lingluo and Bai Qi stood at the edge of a cliff. The waterfall on their right surged with water droplets, making the cliff look dreamy and beautiful.
“How strong is this kid now?”
Bai Qi looked at the murderous aura that soared to the sky and shivered as she lamented.
Mu Lingluo said, “He should have surpassed Ziyu.”
“Surpass the Celestial Emperor? Tsk tsk, the Heavenly Court still has his wanted poster. Are the father and son really at odds, or are they acting?” Bai Qi revealed a teasing smile.
Mu Lingluo did not continue the conversation. Instead, she asked, “The Immortal Imperial Race seems to have encountered some trouble recently?”
Bai Qi spread out her hands and said, “When they wanted to leave the Second Heaven Realm, they were destined to be in constant trouble. Don’t worry about them. They have been born for tens of thousands of years and are now a large clan. The force that they are facing is within their capabilities to handle.” Mu Lingluo nodded and curiously asked, “Have you discovered their talent?”
At the mention of this, Bai Qi’s eyes lit up and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. She said excitedly, “I had always wondered what’s so special about the first group of merit races. I finally understand now. The more people that die in their race, the stronger the remaining people will be. This seems to be related to the karma Master talked about?”
The Imperial Race of the Immortal Dao had already given birth to a powerful figure who had made a name for himself in the 3000 worlds and was known as an Immortal King.
“To be precise, as long as the Imperial Race is not exterminated, no one will die. ”
Mu Lingluo looked at the horizon and sighed with emotion, as if the Imperial Race was right in front of her.
While the two women were chatting about the Immortal Dao’s Imperial Race, Jiang Yi, who was far away, was cultivating and chatting with the Flame Devouring Knife.
“The Heaven Realm next door is not simple. There are many strange auras. Aren’t you going to devour them?” The voice of the God of the Great Tribulation sounded from the Flame Devouring Knife.
Jiang Yi snorted and said, “Remember, I am from the Immortal Dao. I will not devour the power of the cultivators from the Immortal Dao unless they are courting death and insist on provoking me.”
As the biological grandson of the Dao Ancestor, he had always regarded it as his duty to protect the Immortal Dao. Even though he was wanted by the
Heavenly Court, he knew very well that his entire life belonged to the Immortal Dao. The conflict between him and his father was just a small fight.
The knife curiously asked, “Could it be that the omnipresent and omniscient existence you mentioned came from the Immortal Dao?”
Jiang Yi said, “Of course. The Immortal Dao is the strongest. Look at me. I devoured many powers, but they perfectly integrated with the Immortal Dao. Have you ever seen such a cultivation system?”
The flaming knife was silent. He had followed Jiang Yi for so many years that he already knew of his ambition and arrogance. When he came to the Third Heaven Realm, he was shocked that Jiang Yi did not directly devour the power of the cultivators. Instead, he hid here to cultivate the Immortal Dao. He honestly could not understand it. However, as he sensed that Jiang Yi’s aura was getting more and more restrained, he realized the uniqueness of the Immortal Dao.
“Oh right, as a God of the Great Tribulation, did you hear a voice? Sometimes, it’s like a dream in your heart,” Jiang Yi suddenly asked.
The flaming knife asked in surprise, “You can dream?”
“Of course. It’s precisely because we don’t dream that I find it strange. That voice keeps saying something about a mission,” Jiang Yi frowned and continued.
The Flame Devouring Knife asked in doubt, “Why haven’t I heard it before? Am I inferior to you?”
Taking advantage of this opportunity to bootlick was a skill he had learned over the years. If Jiang Yi was happy, he would also have an easy time.
At that moment, an ancient voice sounded from Jiang Yi’s body. “Indeed, I heard it too. Since ancient times, even we, the Gods of the Great Tribulation, don’t know the origins of the Gods of the Great Tribulation. We don’t know when we started believing that we were formed by the Great Dao, but think about it. The Great Dao is indestructible, but we can be destroyed.”
Devil Ancestor!
The strongest God of the Great Tribulation in Zong Ku’s inner world had been defeated by Jiang Yi and lived in his body.
Hearing the Devil Ancestor’s words, Jiang Yi’s eyes flickered.
The Devil Ancestor said in an unfathomable tone, “The Great Dao is boundless. No living being knows what is hidden. No one knows what is hidden behind the so-called calamity.”
The flaming knife teased, “It seems like someone covets Master’s talent.
Master, don’t be bewitched. I don’t want to change master.”
Jiang Yi snorted and said, “My talent comes from the Jiang Clan, and it’s not something outsiders can snatch just because they want to!”
At the mention of the Jiang Clan, the Flame Devouring Blade did not dare to tease him. He had teased him before and was tortured. The Jiang Clan and the Immortal Dao were subjects that could not be slighted in Jiang Yi’s heart. No one could offend these two subjects in front of him.
On their way to the Third Heaven Realm, they had encountered martial artists who talked nonsense about the Immortal Dao and were directly killed by Jiang Yi. Their bodies and souls were destroyed without leaving a soul behind.
Other than strength, Jiang Yi’s ruthlessness was also what the Flame Devouring Knife feared.
After wandering in the Empyrean Star Sea for more than half a year, Jiang Changsheng’s experience was very rich, better than his previous life of seclusion.
However, no matter who he met, it was not enough to leave a deep impression on Jiang Changsheng. His travels were aimed at the entire process and the insights brought about by facing people.
Daoism was nature. What was nature? Everyone and everything that existed was nature, even those that seemed bad.
Walking around the Empyrean Star Sea, Jiang Changsheng saw many figures and scenes of the ancient Immortal Dao through the present. All of these memories overlapped with each other.
Before he left. Tianz Changsheng Daid attention to the old man who was searching for the inheritance of ‘Haitian’.
The old man had snuck into a small world and was trapped by a restriction. He probably would not be able to break free in a short period of time.
Jiang Changsheng calculated with his fingers and discovered that the old man would obtain a special opportunity and his life would usher in a huge change.
Interesting.
Jiang Changsheng did not save the old man. Instead, he jumped out of the Empyrean Star Sea.
On the other side.
In a valley, the old man who was searching for the inheritance of Haitian was tied up in the air by vines. Even his mouth was blocked. He widened his eyes and struggled wildly, but he could not break free from the vines. His magic power was being absorbed, and this feeling was extremely uncomfortable. What frightened him the most was that he had no idea what he was facing.
He could only pray in his heart.
“Saint Lord Haitian… Saint Lord, save me…
Even though he was a cultivator, he was not a believer of the Dao Ancestor. As the Immortal Dao strengthened, there would only be more and more cultivators like him.
He believed in Saint Lord Haitian, an omnipotent existence in his heart.
The vines began to spread towards his eyes, trying to cover them.
Just as he was about to lose his light, the vines on his body shattered and turned into dust before he landed on the ground.
He put his hands on the ground and panted heavily. The feeling of surviving a calamity had left him in a trance. When he woke up, he subconsciously turned his head and looked around. The surrounding forest had returned to normal. He did not immediately escape. Instead, he looked around excitedly.
“The Saint Lord must be here…”
The old man stood up and looked around.
Soon, he found a stone tablet in the grass. He pushed away the weeds on it and saw two lines of blood.
Hate the heavens, the earth, and the Great Dao!
Kill immortals, kill gods, and kill all living beings!
Even the experienced old man trembled in fright when he saw those two lines of words. It was mainly because the blood words were still wriggling, as if the blood was alive. However, on closer inspection, the words did not change. This strange feeling made him uneasy.
“Who left this behind?”
The old man frowned. His heart was filled with confusion, but his hands did not drop the stone tablet.
After returning to the Purple Cloud Palace, Jiang Changsheng began to wait for the opportunity to break through. He felt that it was almost time and his Dao Fruit was about to undergo a transformation.
200 years later, the clone returned and integrated into his body.
About 800 years had passed.
Jiang Changsheng finally could not hold it in anymore. He stood up and jumped out of the Endless Void with the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin, arriving at the boundless world, which was the so-called inner void.
The boundless world was extremely dark, similar to the edge of the Endless Void. He flew in one direction from his memory.
As he sped along, he suppressed his aura to the lowest level.
In the memories of Zong Ku and Shi Yantian, there were many figures that they could not pry into, which proved that they had met many existences stronger than them.
Both of them feared the boundless world. Even though they lived here, this fear could not dissipate. It would only linger in their hearts and deepen.
Jiang Changsheng was very fast. He was so fast that he was invisible.
As he sped along, he occasionally sensed the aura of living beings. Fortunately, none of them had the intention to attack him.
When Jiang Changsheng arrived at the dark domain he had chosen, he stopped and prepared to break through. At the same time, he kept calculating the experts around him. Perhaps there were some existences that his divine consciousness could not detect.
Time passed by quickly.
Jiang Changsheng finally ushered in a breakthrough, and something pleasantly surprising happened. He did not need to transcend the tribulation. Sitting on the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin, his entire body flickered with seven-colored divine light.
An unprecedentedly refreshing feeling rushed to the top of his soul, making him wish he could shout.
“Hmph!”
A cold snort sounded and Jiang Changsheng suddenly looked up. The
Primordial Chaos Divine Origin Qi was quickly waved away, but it was broken by an incomparably huge hand. This hand directly grabbed Jiang Changsheng and the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin. The restriction of the Divine
Throne released a powerful force, preventing the huge hand from clenching.
Jiang Changsheng raised his hand and executed the Dao Slaying Finger. As this was the boundless world, he did not hold back.
The power that exceeded the Unrestrained Heaven Realm instantly pierced
through the huge hand.
“Hmm?”