The system of the great Dao of any world was like a vast river. The independent laws of heaven and earth were the water that formed the rivers, and according to the rhythm of the ancient times, they flowed endlessly in the fixed river channel.
The Pan Gu bell shone with a dim light and quietly drilled into the riverbed of the great Dao of Pan Heng world like streams of water. Every beam of light merged with the 'water' of the great Dao of Pan Heng world.
Priest Mu did the same. His great Dao of quietus transformed into a colorless yet clear light, quietly coiling around the great Dao of Pan Heng world like streams of water.
Through the great Dao of Pan Heng world, the Pan Gu bell and Priest Mu had a close connection. The tremendous power released by the Pan Gu bell surged into Priest Mu, while Priest Mu's great Dao of quietus surged into the Pan Gu bell as well. Through the Pan Gu bell, Ji Hao saw the whole picture of his great Dao of quietus.
Ji Hao felt that his embryo of Dao gradually quieted down, and no new soul power could be generated from it anymore.
Afterward, his internal organs cooled down, and the life-force of his internal organs faded away. His blood flow slowed down as well, like the seawater in the polar region turning into a glacier, and the life-force of his blood dropped quickly.
Afterward, his marrow froze, his bones and joints turned stiff, and his muscles and skin became numb, without any feeling.
In the end, even his own will was withered. Lazily, Ji Hao had a feeling that he should just sit down and die right where he was, without making any more efforts, without making any more resistance.
Very slowly, Ji Hao felt that he was like a piece of burning charcoal, with the coldness of the Chaos surrounding him. Bit by bit, wisps by wisps, the fire of his life gradually cooled down, dimmed down, and was on the verge of dying out.
Priest Mu's great Dao of quietus was way too terrifying. Merely touching Ji Hao through the Pan Gu bell, Ji Hao fell into an indescribable critical point.
Subconsciously, Ji Hao's spirit power shrunk into his body. The nine golden suns inside his body released an immeasurable heat, shielding his spirit power from being extinguished by the great Dao of quietus.
Yu Yu's knowledge of magic formation suddenly transformed into countless golden-purple scrolls, emerging from Ji Hao's embryo of Dao. The blueprints of countless pre-world and after-world magic formations quietly emerged on these scrolls, while an indescribably magical power of Dao hovered inside Ji Hao's body.
The nine golden suns immediately began to operate according to the formation diagrams recorded on these purple-gold scrolls. One Origin Transformation, Yin and Yang Decomposition, Three Powers Stand … One became nine, nine became ten thousand, endless, and ever-changing. Golden light spheres hovered in the sky. Ji Hao's embryo of Dao floated in a complicated formation diagram composed of countless golden light beams. All of his spirit power was concentrated in the embryo of Dao. No matter how hard the power of quietus struck, it failed to break the magical formation diagram.
Under the protection of Yu Yu's great Dao of magic formation, Ji Hao's stagnant thoughts silently emerged again. Like pearls growing inside the body of an old mussel, countless thoughts silently spurted out along with a dazzling light. Ji Hao regained some of his thinking ability.
With a mysterious smile, through the Pan Gu bell, Ji Hao was like a naughty kid peeking out of the window of the prettiest widow in a village. In surprise, he saw a supreme treasure that no one else in the world could ever see.
Ever since Saint Pan Gu created the world, Priest Mu spent countless years cultivating the great Dao of quietus. At this moment, the great Dao of quietus, which Saint Pan Gu created, was exposed in front of Ji Hao like a beautiful, curvaceous, tempting body.
The strong sense of Dao quietly unfolded in front of Ji Hao's eyes like a painting.
On the boundless grassland, the grasses looked like they were carved from jade, filled with an inexhaustible life-force.
On the grassland, two linden trees stood facing each other. One linden tree had luxuriant branches and leaves. The thriving life-force was concentrated in every leaf. Every leaf had clear meridians, and every meridian contained an indescribable power of Dao.
As for the other Bodhi Tree, its branches and leaves had withered. Only the trunk in the middle and a few main branches barely maintained the form of a big tree. Unlike the Bodhi Tree that was brimming with vitality, this Bodhi Tree was rapidly decaying and collapsing.
This linden tree collapsed faster and faster, while the other one grew more and more luxuriant, and the life-force grew stronger and stronger.
Pop! Ji Hao didn't know how long he had been watching, but at last, the withered linden tree collapsed and turned into ashes. Strands of smoke rose into the sky, and on the boundless grassland, countless grasses withered and turned into ashes.
A silvery caw came from the thriving linden tree. The caw sounded like thunder, quaking the world. An inexhaustible power of Dao drifted out of the tree trunk and transformed into strands of green smoke, drifting to where the withered linden tree used to be.
On where the withered linden tree used to be, from a pile of ashes, a thumb-sized, lusterless, wrinkled linden tree seed slowly rose into the sky, weakly hovering in the air.
The tiny linden tree seed was thickly covered in marks, and every single mark was an immeasurably deep trace of the great Dao of Dao. Looking at the tiny linden tree seed, Ji Hao felt that he was looking at a roughly formed great world!
The dense green smoke, which contained an inexhaustible life-force, surged into the tiny linden tree seed. The seed quickly turned smooth and plump, while a thriving life-force surged out from the core of the seed. Pop! A tiny sprout grew out of the seed.
The budding seed of the bodhi tree fell to the ground and sank deep into the fertile soil.
Swoosh! A breeze blew across and raised a sandstorm on the grassland, which was now covered in ashes. Within the drifting gray ashes, countless tender, green grass sprouted, swaying their bodies and quietly growing up.
The life-force of the whole world suddenly grew slightly stronger. Ji Hao clearly saw that if the total life-force of the whole world was one trillion before the linden tree withered completely, as these tender grass sprouts grew, the total life-force of the whole world had already risen to one trillion and one!
Ji Hao understood that Priest Mu's power had already grown slightly stronger!
What surprised Ji Hao even more was that he saw another thin line appearing on that linden tree seed, which meant that Priest Mu's understanding of the great Dao of nature improved slightly.
As the life-force of the other linden tree surged into the seed, the linden tree seed grew taller and taller. A thriving life-force suffused the entire space, making the whole world especially bright and beautiful.
Suddenly, Ji Hao understood that Priest Mu's great Dao of quietus wasn't the great Dao of destruction, which could turn everything into nothingness. The true purpose of his great Dao of quietus was' rebirth '. Just like a phoenix rising from the ashes, the ultimate purpose of Priest Mu's great Dao of quietus was detachment, transcendence, to accumulate power through countless deaths, to finally break the shackles he was facing, and rush into a brand new level.
"Your Dao, I have it!" Ji Hao laughed silently.
From now on, the Dao of Priest Hua and Priest Mu was no longer a secret to Ji Hao.
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