One year and two months later, in the palace of the Qi Kingdom.
After obtaining the Kai Tian Seal and the Four Elephants Seal, to prevent Prince Chu Zhuang and the other four Dharmakayas from joining forces to attack the Land of Qi, Mengqi proposed to use the Kai Tian Seal and the Four Elephants Seal to unite the majority of the Dharmakayas and suppress Prince Chu Zhuang and the others who had a grudge against him. Anyway, they did not have the Premier Golden Scripture and did not know that he and Duke Huan Of Qi had already obtained it. No matter how much they cultivated the Kai Tian Seal and the Four Elephants Seal, they could at most comprehend similar martial arts from it, but they could not really cultivate it.
Duke Huan Of Qi also thought so, but the Kai Tian Seal and the Four Elephants Seal belonged to Mengqi, so he could not make the decision on his own. He had to wait for Mengqi to propose it.
The first to share it was naturally Han Wuwang who had reached a verbal agreement with Mengqi. After a private deal, the Dharmakayas, including Prince Chu Zhuang, fell apart and disintegrated internally. Now, Gumgwang-Hole and other places were in a very difficult situation.
In a quiet room in the palace, Mengqi sat cross-legged. His body was surrounded by colorful lights. Inside his acupoints, there were sometimes galaxies flying, and sometimes rays of light shooting out, condensing into apricot flags. Sometimes purple smoke turned into bells, sometimes black and white formed mirrors, sometimes stepping on the earth, fire, wind, and water, and sometimes flying golden crows and jade rabbits. There were all kinds of situations. Especially his ancestral acupoints were opened. His left eye was black, and his right eye was white. In the depths of his eyes, there was a colorless ancient lamp that emitted boundless light of karma.
Gradually, all the strange phenomena disappeared, leaving only the ancient lamp. Around Mengqi, there were traces of Qi of Chaos. They circled around him and were inhaled by his nostrils. But what he breathed out was Qing Li purple smoke.
The purple smoke flew up and formed a Gyeongun three feet above Mengqi's head. It was facing the Mud-pill Palace from afar, making it look vaguely chaotic.
Suddenly, the bell and drum in the sky rang together, and the auspicious clouds shone brightly. The Gyeongun floated down the golden lamp, and the Mud-pill Palace slowly opened!
The Qi of Chaos gushed out and clustered around an ancient and profound object. It looked like a flag and an axe, but it wasn't. It had no color, but it seemed to contain all colors. This was the virtual image of the Pangu Banner derived from Mengqi's Kai Tian Seal. After more than a year of hard work, he had finally mastered the basics!
As soon as the "Pangu Banner" appeared, the quiet room suddenly became dark. The walls and the outside world seemed to have disappeared completely. The void was pulled inwards, forming a sphere that enveloped Mengqi, making him feel like he was sitting cross-legged in the real chaos.
Seizing the opportunity, Mengqi revealed his own Dharma form. Behind him, there was darkness and chaos. There was no top or bottom, no front or back. In the center, there seemed to be a Daoist sitting cross-legged. If one took a closer look, they would find that there was nothing there. There was only a point there, a point that could still be described.
This was the "Immortal Yuan Shi Form" that was close to completion!
Suddenly, the Yuan Shi Taoist opened his eyes. In one of his eyes, there was an ancient lamp shining with black and white light, and in the other, there was a small banner surrounded by the Qi of Chaos. The dark chaos suddenly split open, and the yellow flag, purple bell, ancient seal and jade box appeared. Endless light gushed out, and layers of universes appeared. Phantasmagoric shadows overlapped, and the acupoints in Mengqi's body opened one after another, showing the same scene!
A semi-transparent shadow flew out of his body, and its appearance was exactly the same as Mengqi's. It was his Primordial Spirit.
The Yuan Shi Taoist slowly stood up and took a step forward, overlapping with the Primordial Spirit. The ancient lamp and the small banner lit up his eyes, ancestral acupoints, and Mud-pill. The Flipping Heaven Seal and the Seal of Yin and Yang intertwined on his hands. The Seal of the Fifth and Sixth Heavenly Seal and the Seal of the Void merged into his legs. The purple bell transformed into the heart, and the red, green, black and white formed the internal organs.
The two wriggled and merged in an extremely difficult manner.
At this moment, Mengqi snorted softly. The sound of thunder reverberated through the quiet room, and the acupoints in his body vibrated. Each acupoint produced a corresponding sound, like a series of demon-subduing spells!
Suddenly, he was carefree, unyielding, unyielding, and unafraid of death. All sorts of substantial willpower burst forth from his Primordial Spirit, penetrating his physical body, penetrating his Dharma Form, like a wave that washed away everything.
Crackle! The speed at which the Primordial Spirit and the Dharma Form wriggled and fused abruptly sped up, emitting boundless clear light!
The clear light disappeared, leaving only a Daoist behind Mengqi. His appearance was the same as Mengqi's, but he was even more serene. There was a kind of unfathomable, most primitive and most ancient feeling to him!
On the third step of the Celestial Ladder, Mengqi's Primordial Spirit and Dharma Form were initially integrated, and his body was slightly integrated. Mengqi had finally crossed the third step and became a genuine Great Guru. Nine Levels of Heaven in eight years!
Once the three completely fused, the Dharma and Logos would be contained within, and the Interior would evolve towards the true heaven and earth. It would begin to cultivate into a world of its own, and that would be the Dharmakaya.
The Daoist returned to his physical body. Mengqi closed his eyes and opened them again. There was no longer any magic in them, only his clear and deep eyes.
He slowly got up, his clothes fluttering. Countless illusory smoke and dust floated in the air, as if it was the dust of time.
Then, Mengqi chose to return.
…
After returning to the Immortals, Mengqi went straight to the Aquamarine Palace and found the Flying Yaksha, Yan Wuwo, who was guarding the place today.
After comprehending the World of Dao for a long time, Yan Wuwo secretly crossed the third step of the Celestial Ladder and became another Dharmakaya of Half-step in the Immortals.
"Senior Yan, please activate the Restrictive Spell of the Aquamarine Palace. I have something important to do," Mengqi said directly.
Yan Wuwo, who was wearing the Immortal Taiyi mask, looked deeply at Mengqi and nodded without asking any questions.
When the Restrictive Spell was activated, Mengqi stepped into the secret chamber. Yan Wuwo looked at the place where Mengqi's back disappeared and was lost in thought. He whispered to himself, "When facing him, I actually feel a little uneasy like facing a Dharmakaya …"
He did not feel it in the past, but now that they met again, his evaluation of Mengqi was only left with four words:
Unfathomable!
…
In the secret chamber, there were three portraits hanging. The one in the center was Heavenly Primogenitor, the one on the left was Primogenitor Lingbao, and the one on the right was Primogenitor Dao De. Mengqi slowly walked over and sat cross-legged below them, his eyes half-closed.
Suddenly, a huge skeleton appeared in front of Mengqi. It was completely black, but there was a faint white light circulating around it. It was full of the mystery of life and death. It was Acheron's skeleton.
His eyes suddenly opened. His left eye was dark and his right eye was white and crystal clear. In the depths of each eye, there was half an ancient lamp of indescribable color.
Mengqi's mid-brows split open and his Primal Aperture opened. His hands kept forming seals, and the ancient lamp in his eyes floated out bit by bit, coming into reality from the illusion.
The flame of the lamp was like a bean, neither black nor white. It emitted an infinite amount of light, alternating between black and white, illuminating Acheron's skeleton!
After gathering the eight seals, Mengqi's cultivation of the Seal of the Dao had indeed sped up a lot. Two months ago, he had quietly mastered it. However, he did not condense the Ancient Seal of the Dao that he saw when he inherited the Gist of Trueness. Instead, he kept the shadow of the ancient lamp that he had derived previously, and mixed it with part of his understanding of the World of Dao.
This was because he thought of Yang Jian's words — "The path to the Legendary realm is to see oneself first. Everyone is different and their path is different. Before finding oneself, if one first looks at the methods of the predecessors, it will affect oneself and repeat the predecessors." Therefore, he deliberately kept something different from the Heavenly Primogenitor.
At least for now, the ancient lamp that he had derived and elaborated could indeed exert the power of the Seal of the Dao.
Now that the Seal of the Dao was complete, finding the reincarnation of Acheron with the help of Acheron's skeleton, and then finding the final whereabouts of Great Emperor Zhenwu became the most important thing. If he could obtain the general principles of the Seven Strokes of Heaven Interception, then all his efforts would not be in vain!
Under the illusory and mysterious black and white light, the void around Acheron's skeleton gradually became higher and higher. Dazzling threads of karma appeared one after another, connected to the skeleton, and extended in the opposite direction to the Dao Yi Glaze Lamp in front of Mengqi!
There were so many threads of karma, and no one knew how many times they had rotated in between. Even if the mighty people of the Legendary Realm were here, they would not be able to find the connection between Acheron's reincarnation and the skeleton if they were not particularly good at the Way of Karma … Mengqi's thoughts were fluctuating, but his mind was calm. What the mighty people of the Legendary Realm could not do, it might not be impossible for him. This was because he had mastered the most mysterious Seal of the Premier Nine Seals, the Dao Yi Seal, and had some characteristics of the Principles of Karma!
In his mind, he recalled all the things that had happened to Great Emperor Zhenwu. The light flickered, and there was a sudden change. Countless threads of karma disappeared, leaving only tens of billions that could be seen with the naked eye.
Acheron and Zhenwu were deeply entangled, and he also wanted to find out the final whereabouts of Great Emperor Zhenwu from him. Therefore, the threads of karma had to match the characteristics of the connection between the two at the same time.
After the screening of the Dao Yi Seal, the remaining threads of karma were less than one in a hundred million.
But this was not enough!
Mengqi did not know how long it would take to trace and confirm the threads of karma. Especially before Acheron reincarnated, he would have deliberately concealed and erased this connection!
The seals on his hands changed, and the Dao Yi Glaze Lamp floating in front of him suddenly became hazy. Previously, it was between reality and illusion, but now it was completely illusory.
Within the bean-sized light, the image of Acheron's skeleton was reflected. Around it were the same threads of karma, but it was closer to an illusion.
This was a mirror image that Mengqi had replicated. At the moment, he still could not control the real threads of karma, and could only change the mirror image.
With the help of the Worriless Memory Flower, there were only a few threads of karma left in the light. They were related to Acheron, Zhenwu, and Carefree Valley. Then, Mengqi effortlessly found the karma of Great Emperor Zhenwu releasing the Evil God Acheron!
Then, his whole body shone with a faint golden light. His body trembled, and he seemed to be struggling. The light of the Dao Yi Seal flickered.
The mirror thread of karma suddenly changed. It simulated Great Emperor Zhenwu leaving on his own accord, and did not take Acheron's karma with him!
With a boom, the real Acheron's skeleton was surrounded by black and white light. It came from a few of the threads of karma. Due to the mirror image's change, they were stimulated and revealed their own existence.
Two or three of them were not even among the lines of karma that had just appeared. They were hidden in the void, and the Dao Yi Glaze Lamp did not discover them when it first shone on them. However, with the uniqueness of the Principles of Karma, they could not hide!
"It's you!" Mengqi pushed his palms forward, and the light of the Dao Yi Seal returned to its original state. The real threads of karma around Acheron's skeleton were all hidden, and only a few were left!
His psyche took the opportunity to fly out, and passed through the Dao Yi Seal. It landed on one of the threads of karma, and traced forward.
His psyche was like a bolt of lightning in the boundless universe, jumping and moving forward at a high speed. It kept splitting into many tiny thunderbolts, leaving bright traces that went through all the branches of this thread of karma.
Mengqi's spirit seemed to be empty, but it was not. He sensed the feedback of the threads of karma, and felt that his Primordial Spirit and head were about to explode.
After an unknown period of time, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the Dao Yi Seal landed on his palm. The black and white light shrouded his body, and his Primordial Spirit escaped and entered one of the threads of karma!
…
A villa was located in the suburbs. It was brightly lit, and it was quiet.
A few police detectives drove to the entrance of the villa, and with solemn expressions, they opened the door cautiously.
Through the door, they looked inside, and their gazes suddenly froze. They felt cold, as if they had fallen into the hell of the Nine Serenities.
Inside the villa, a white-haired old man leaned against the edge of the stairs. His chest and abdomen were cut open, and his intestines were hanging on the handrail. His heart and liver were scattered on the ground. A rich lady sat on the sofa, holding her head in her hands, and smiled. There were a dozen other corpses, and fresh blood flowed everywhere. Their deaths were strange and hideous.
Beside the crystal lamp stood a seven or eight-year-old boy. His face was pale, and his eyes were lifeless, as if he had been scared out of his wits.
In the entire villa, he was the only one alive. His face reflected the light, and looked a little gloomy.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
