The faith, wisdom, faith, and willpower of nearly 200 million people gathered into a flashing current. In the end, it actually condensed into a platinum-colored liquid in the various voids of the All Saints Hall.
This platinum-like liquid contained all sorts of symbols, words, and divinations. They were all divinations of the "Book of Changes", as well as thoughts and explorations of the "Book of Changes".
The nearly 200 million descendants of the Xu family were all extremely intelligent people. Their comprehension of words and understanding of principles were many times better than that of ordinary commoners. Once their faith was piqued, their mental energy would also be extremely great. Although there were over one billion commoners in the Great Qian Tian Region, there were less than 100 million who were truly literate, knowledgeable, and open-minded. How could they compare to these disciples of the Xu Clan?
Because of this, Hong Yi had subdued the descendants of the Xu family in various spaces, allowing them to cultivate, read, and ponder. The faith and willpower they produced was unimaginable.
The faith and willpower gathered in the Daizen Temple for thousands of years was far from this pure.
For Hong Yi, who was proficient in the Lifeless Scripture of the Future, this was an excellent opportunity to condense his primordial spirit, strengthen his origin, and comprehend humanity.
Shh …
Hong Yi's Primordial Spirit resided within the torrent of faith, incense, and faith energy. He breathed in and out like a primordial god, breathing out like thunder. Every time he breathed out, he could melt a large amount of faith energy. His understanding of the Book of Changes became more complete, nearing the state of great perfection.
"The reason my body can shatter the vacuum is because of the power of the divine stone spiritual fetus and the Immortal Monument. If it was my original body, it would have been impossible to shatter the vacuum. And my Pure Yang primordial spirit of Tai Chi does not have much help. To become a Yang Spirit, I will probably need a huge driving force. Now, the faith and willpower of nearly 200 million people are enough for me to consolidate my foundation and become a Yang Spirit in the Land of Origin. "
The reason why Hong Yi had nearly 200 million people read the Book of Changes was so that their thoughts could assist him and better consolidate his soul, so that he could become a Yang Spirit in the future.
He had failed to break through to become a Yang Spirit last time. This time, he had succeeded in shattering the vacuum. He had felt something. That was, taking the final step required a huge amount of power as a driving force.
His physical body was naturally strong, and he even had the Immortal Monument. His soul, on the other hand, did not have this advantage.
In fact, if he were to give up the All Saints Hall and the body that could shatter the vacuum, Hong Yi knew that his Pure Yang Primordial Spirit that had gone through nine Thunder Tribulations might not be able to beat the Monogatari's Primordial Spirit of the Taishang Path. He might not even be able to beat the experts that had gone through nine Thunder Tribulations like Emperor Shang, Emperor Yin, and Xu Yi.
Therefore, he needed to strengthen the condensation of his primordial spirit and increase his strength to a critical point, waiting for the final breakthrough.
If he really went to the Land of Origin and broke through the realm of Yang Spirit there, then his physical body would shatter the vacuum, and his soul would become Yang Spirit. He would have both heaven and earth, and he would be omniscient and omnipotent.
Only those who were comparable to Emperor Chang Sheng, Pan Huang, Tai, Xuan, Creation, and Yuan. Even though they had obtained the Dao of Heaven and Earth, they did not have the Book of Changes. Their principles were not deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and they did not obtain the Human Dao.
At that time, he would really be able to see the other side, and it would be time to realize all his ideals and dreams and put an end to all his grudges.
…
The Pure Yang Primordial Spirit of Taiji, which had gone through nine Thunder Tribulations, was constantly improving and expanding. Hong Yi even felt that the power of his calculations had greatly increased, and there was a tendency for him to be comparable to the Future Lord.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound. His Pure Yang Primordial Spirit of Taiji, which had gone through nine Thunder Tribulations, was highly condensed, turning into a bridge that connected the river of time. There were all kinds of words and divinations carved on the bridge. It was the Book of Changes.
It turned out that after obtaining the faith of close to 200 million people, and with the help of the Qi and blood transformation from the crushing vacuum, he had finally condensed his primordial spirit into the Bridge of the Other Side. This was a real existence, and it was already similar to the Heavenly Thunder Platform, God Ancestor Mountain, and it was no longer a transformation of Yuan Qi.
"Desolate God King, come and have a taste of my Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, the extreme sturdiness of the Bridge of the Other Side!"
Hong Yi let out a clear roar. The strong and mighty Desolate God King, the strongest puppet since ancient times, the first War King, the leader of the Desolate Gods, the king of kings, flew out and punched fiercely. The Sky Blood Rain, the Ghost God Cry, and the Immortal Buddha Rage, these three killer moves bombarded the Bridge of the Other Side without holding back.
Bang!
Bang!
Two sounds rang out one after another. The Bridge of the Other Side shook for a while, letting out a sound like that of steel. Sparks flew on it, and the sound reverberated, but it did not seem to be broken at all. On the contrary, the Book of Changes runes on it were stimulated by the power of the Desolate God King's fist. All of them flew out, emitting a stronger and more sacred aura. It stood firm, above the All Saints Hall.
"Good! Now that the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit of Taiji has gone through nine Thunder Tribulations, it has finally condensed to an extreme level. The next time it attacks the Yang Spirit, it will be the time when it reaches the Great Perfection! The Land of Origin, the Land of Origin! This mysterious place that is hidden in the depths of the river of time, not in any time and space, the place where the Yang Spirit died. What does it look like? "
Hong Yi let the Desolate God King test the power of his Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, and he nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he placed his mind on the most mysterious place in the universe, the Land of Origin.
He returned the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit to his body. The Primordial Spirit of nine Thunder Tribulations merged with his body that had shattered the vacuum. As his eyes flickered, he saw a lot of light that flowed continuously, like a great river that never turned back. This light was time, and it flowed as fast as a shuttle.
Hong Yi's eyes saw through the depths of the passage of time. In a collapsed space-time, there seemed to be a blurry existence of another world.
The aura of that world was strange but pure. It made Hong Yi feel like a mother's placenta.
That's right, it was a mother's placenta. Only the Land of Origin could give experts above the Creator level sense this kind of information.
"Logically speaking, there should not be any Yang Spirit experts in the Land of Origin, but there are probably some experts who have gone through nine Thunder Tribulations, and some experts who are on the edge of the last step, making a breakthrough there. I know that after the past leaders of the Central World abdicated, they all went to the Land of Origin, and there are probably still some of them alive. The magic power of those people is extremely terrifying, so it's best to be careful … "
The whereabouts of the past leaders of the Central World was a mystery to them, but this naturally couldn't escape Hong Yi's calculations.
"Oh? Hong Yi, I've recovered half of my primeval power with the help of the flesh of an immortal king. "Godly King Gou Li appeared in front of Hong Yi after he finished cultivating.
"Not bad. Half of your power is enough to do a lot of things." Hong Yi nodded. "Unfortunately, the flesh of an immortal king is also the flesh of an old man, so it can't increase your power any further. If you want to recover the power and mystiques of your prime, you must go to the Land of Origin."
Although the flesh of an immortal king was pure and beneficial to a Creator, it was of little use to Hong Yi and the aging Godly King Gou Li.
One had to know that the immortal king was also old, and his flesh was far from what it had been when he was alive tens of thousands of years ago.
"I've known for a long time that it's time to go to the Land of Origin. The world's situation has been settled, and there's nothing worth paying attention to. I've heard of the Land of Origin in the primeval era, but I've never been there or found the place. Rumor has it that only Yang God masters and experts who can shatter the vacuum can sense it. At my peak, I had the power to shatter the vacuum, but I didn't have the ability to do so. Now I can only ride with you and reach the legendary Land of Origin. " Godly King Gou Li sighed, his eyes glazed over, as if reminiscing the days of the primeval era in the Mountains and Seas.
"When do we leave?"
"There's no rush. We'll wait for the immortal king, Hong Xuanji, Yang Pan, and the Monogatari to move. It won't be too late then. This time, I'll give them one last chance. Let's see if they can grasp it! Let's make them even crazier in the final apocalypse. " Hong Yi said leisurely, "Everything is under my control. I also want Hong Xuanji to go to the Land of Origin and see if there are any ancient masters who can leave providence and fortuitous encounters on him. Perhaps only his aura can draw out certain things. For example, Daoist Creation's trump card? "
… …
At this time, hundreds of thousands of miles away, on the Ancestral God Continent named by the two Dao Ancestors, in the deepest part of the sea, a few experts gathered and began the final plan.
Among them were the two Dao Ancestors of the Ancestral God Mountain, Yinyunzi, Lianyunzi, Tang Hailong, Fangyuan, and Li Feiyu, the three newly ascended masters of creation.
Apart from them, Yang Pan, who had an incomparably calm and confident gaze, seemed to have obtained great benefits. He sat upright among them. His imperial robe was spotless, without a trace of the dejection of a fallen emperor. Instead, he looked like a true monarch who could kill anyone he wanted to die. This kind of temperament actually had the aura of a ruler.
This was also the temperament that Yang Pan had cultivated after killing 100 million people in the void turbulence and sacrificing 100 million people. His cultivation had improved to an unfathomable level.
Right at this moment, four people suddenly appeared in the Ancestral God Mountain. Two of them looked exactly the same, Hong Xuanji, while the other two were tall and burly like demonic gods. They were the Ultimate Destruction God King and Life Ending God King.
"Xuanji! You've been rescued! Good, very good! I'm relieved, I'm relieved … "Yang Pan was stunned when he saw the two Hong Xuanji. Then, he immediately locked his gaze on the one with Wu Sheng's cultivation, Hong Xuanji. He stood up from his chair and said excitedly," Your abilities have been crippled these days. You've really suffered. "
"I've made Your Majesty worry about me." Hong Xuanji's expression was calm as he bowed slightly, still in the manner of a ruler and subject, "Although I've been through a huge upheaval in my family, my family has been separated, and my martial arts have been crippled, but my mind has become more focused, and I've seen through the impermanence and permanence of everything. My heart is spinning constantly, and I've not lost myself. After I recover my abilities, I can help Your Majesty complete your great cause, and take back everything that you've lost. And let this unfilial son reap what he has sown. "
"Alright!" Yang Pan looked at Hong Xuanji's expression and observed his state of mind. He was slightly moved. This was because he could feel that Hong Xuanji's state of mind seemed to have entered a realm that even he could not fathom. Moreover, in the depths of Hong Xuanji's heart, he could feel pure nature, the dao of nature.
Although a Human Immortal could wipe out Hong Xuanji's physical body and cultivation state with a single slap, if Hong Xuanji had the power that matched his state of mind, his physical body would be strong, and his dao and reasoning would be extremely terrifying.
"I've sacrificed a hundred million people in the Sky Beyond Heaven to create a supreme treasure, the Blood Emperor's Robe. I'm going to give it to you to increase your cultivation state." As he spoke, Yang Pan waved his hand, and a piece of clothing appeared from a pure blood light. There were many bloody demons, dragons, phoenixes, blood moons, blood suns, blood seas, blood diagrams, etc. The moment it flew into Hong Xuanji's body, it was draped over him, and then fused with his body.
Hong Xuanji did not do anything, and there was nothing strange. After the Blood Emperor's Robe fused with his body, it seemed as though there was no effect at all.
"So powerful. This Hong Xuanji is clearly only at the cultivation state of Wu Sheng, and I can kill him with a slap of my palm. Why is it that when I face him, there is such a terrifying aura?" When Li Feiyu saw all this, his heart skipped a beat. He had secretly gone to Jade Capital City before, and went to the Fragrant Inn to 'see' Madam Zhao. At this moment, when he faced Hong Xuanji, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Your Majesty, don't waste your essence. I'm going to increase my strength, and when I reach the Origin Grounds, I'll naturally have a fortuitous encounter. I'm a person who has the luck of this era. After this great tribulation, I'll definitely achieve great things, "Hong Xuanji said quietly.
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