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Chapter 1229: 479: Difference in Dao Force!

Catastrophe of All Things!

Decades pass in a snap of the fingers_3 Chapter 1229: 479: Difference in Dao Force!

Catastrophe of All Things!

Decades pass in a snap of the fingers_3 A dragon-shaped column of cloud stretched skyward, connecting the divine peak to the firmament above.

Above that firmament, within the once mysterious and powerful layers of cloud, a force brimming with Dao Force quickly dissipated.

This place was the New Realm’s Dao Domain, condensed by Qingmingzi during his He Dao, a nascent prototype of his own Dao Domain.

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Such a Dao Domain wasn’t like the Longevity Dao Field, which only bore the name of a Dao Domain but wasn’t a true one; this was a real world solidified by a Hegemony Capability wielding Dao Force.

Though the number of living beings and cultivators within this Qingming Dao Domain was limited, its future should have been full of potential.

Yet now, due to the fall of Qingmingzi, the Dao Domain began to collapse, creating a chain reaction that not only meant the Qingming Sect would lose its Dao Orthodoxy’s guidance but also predicted a gradual decline in the concentration of Spiritual Energy within the domain.

Qingmingzi, though not an Immortal, not a Supreme Daoist, was merely a master of He Dao.

But the system of the Heavenly Immortal Dao Orthodoxy he acquired in partnership with the Demon Lord was very mature, and with the assistance of Universe Daoist, he had managed to condense his own Dao Domain, advancing his Dao practice to great achievements.

To the cultivators and beings living within the Qingming Dao Domain, he was their sky.

Now that Qingmingzi had fallen, it was as if the sky had collapsed, an absolute disaster.

In the moment of overwhelming fear among countless beings, a dominant figure suddenly manifested a shadow, appearing atop the Qingming Dao Domain’s firmament.

The instant this figure appeared, an air of universal dominance and heaven-oppressing might emerged, as if all living creatures between heaven and earth should bow before this figure, including the heavens and earth themselves, not even the dragons and phoenixes dared claim nobility.

The Qingming Sect’s Nascent Soul Ancestor, who had just ascended the clouds, was instantly terrified, his mind going blank as he fell back down.

The figure slowly raised its hand, and from the depths of the cloud, a clear yet faint glimmer of light rose through the layered mist.

In a trance, a weakly glowing silhouette was pulled up from within the light.

He screamed out in fear, as if pleading for something.

Threads and strands of spiritual luminescence dispersed from this figure, rapidly dissipating along with the breath of the Dao Force.

In just a short moment, the silhouette became increasingly faint, its pleas growing more desperate.

The figure extending the palm slowly shook its head, seemingly letting out a sigh, and allowed the person in the palm to completely vanish without a trace.

He had lived through untold long eons, having witnessed the birth and downfall of many He Dao great masters, having even aided more than just Qingmingzi personally.

Now, as Qingmingzi had fallen, he felt a degree of regret as if a close disciple had passed away, but he had already done what needed to be done.

Qingmingzi still perished within the Ancient Region, and one could only say it was a fated calamity that should be accepted with resignation.

Apart from a trace of regret and a final farewell, he would not be overtaken by too many emotions.

The purification of the ancient years had already seen him bid farewell to many old friends and kin, his many emotions long settled into complete serenity.

Qingmingzi was, after all, just someone he had been somewhat close to over the past few millennia, nothing more.

“Calamity, all things have their calamities, and this was yours.

The Ancient Region will once again face the Ancient Calamity…”

The figure quickly vanished, returning to the primordial chaos deep within the universal space and gradually left.

All things have their calamities, and he too should have his.

But the closer he came, the less fear he had; he was completely fearless and even somewhat eager because it might mark the end of his long-standing bewilderment.

Time hurried by, and in the blink of an eye, several decades had passed.

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Within Ghost Shade.

Since the catastrophe-like great war that happened decades ago, the entire Ghost Shade seemed to have become much more tranquil.

No longer were there any Ghost Monarchs or Ghost Kings rallying their forces and clamoring to invade the Mortal World.

The Nine Nether Ghost Monarch and the other two Ghost Monarchs, Immortal and Infinite, who narrowly escaped calamity, were utterly terrified.

Now, not to mention the emergence of the Ghost Immortal Order, even if the true Ghost Immortal Mansion were laid out in front of them, the various Ghost Monarchs would probably not dare to consider invading the Mortal World again.

With the disappearance of the ghostly plagues, the Cultivation World gradually returned to its state before the war that had erupted a century ago.

At this moment, in a ravine near the Underworld River outside of Starfall Ghost City.

Gloomy death Qi lingered in this place, the hillsides blanketed with bizarre flowers in black and white, radiating an eerie and terrifying aura.

At the heart of this sea of black and white flowers sat a simple thatched cottage, quietly standing by the river’s edge.

Inside the cottage, a tall Daoist with black and white hair sat cross-legged.

He clasped his hands before him where a Black and White Life and Death Flower grew in his palm.

Gathering death Qi turned the hair by his temples even whiter.

Yet soon, a phantasmal wheel behind him spun, aligning with the position of his spleen, where a black and white flower spun like Yin and Yang Fish, transforming dead Qi into a surge of life force that flowed into his body.

This Daoist was naturally known throughout the Four Seas and Four Realms as Heavenly Human Daojun, the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Longevity Sect – Chen Dengming.

Since recovering from his injuries decades ago, Chen Dengming had personally thanked various Dao Monarchs who participated in the plan to annihilate ghosts.

He fulfilled the promises to Venerable Mingguang and Sword Lord Yong Xin.

He also allocated a portion of Qingmingzi’s refined Primordial Spirit force to Dongfang Huayuan.

After leaving Ghost Shade with the others, he personally dealt with Sect affairs, bidding farewell to Jiang Qiang, who passed away peacefully, and after arranging with Qu Shenzong to travel to Rotten Cole Mountain, he returned to below Ghost Shade with Chu Xun…

Now, decades later, he had been absorbing and refining the Primordial Spirit force and Dao Force of Qingmingzi.

At the same time, using the Life and Death Rotation Skill to draw massive death Qi from within Ghost Shade and convert it into life force, he strengthened his Life and Death Rhyme with the Daoist Charm of creation, in combination with the elevation of his Primordial Spirit, rapidly advancing his cultivation.

Decades of abundant resources had yielded substantial rewards, and he was now not far from breaking through the late stages of Divine Transformation…

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