Chapter 607: Chapter 362: The Jade Void Palace Appears, Daluo Pay Homage (Supplementary Chapter) (2)
Zhang Fusheng gazed at the tightly shut eyes of Zhang Xueyu, whose accompanying path was... the mixed-element.
What a coincidence.
Is it really a coincidence?
Zhang Fusheng remained silent; this was almost like food delivered to his mouth.
He sighed softly, surrounded by the Immortal Sinking Sword, Immortal Slaying Gourd, Violet Lightning Hammer, and that one Other Shore Bone of inverted causality and distorted time.
The Immortal Sinking Sword needs no introduction; the Immortal Slaying Gourd in mythology is the Supreme Treasure of Taoist Monarch Luya, with its flying knives, immortal skulls falling to the ground,
while the Violet Lightning Hammer is the treasure of the ’Heaven-Reaching Sect Leader,’ or perhaps the Celestial Lord of Numinous Treasure.
It can wield purplish celestial clear thunder and stir fire, water, wind, and storm.
"Indeed, what a generous gift."
Zhang Fusheng laughed, knowing that it was the setup of a certain existence, but he still had to accept it—this gift was simply too sumptuous.
Reaching out,
Zhang Fusheng grasped that Other Shore Bone of distorted time, this bone unmistakably from his future self, after proving great divine power or even becoming a True Saint.
The Other Shore Bone in his chest was already growing ceaselessly, absorbing vital energy and mystic principles,
and this particular bone was profound, mighty beyond imagination,
yet the problem arose again.
"I have no future—just like the Ancient Saint in Yellow Springs, unable to perceive my future; I do not exist within a possible future."
"So, where do you truly come from?"
Zhang Fusheng gently rubbed the Other Shore Bone, sensing the vast yet kindred aura within,
After a moments’ silence, he sighed softly.
The disordered Other Shore Bone began to integrate with him, simultaneously integrating with the newly born will of heaven and earth in this realm.
Or perhaps.
The ’Heavenly Dao’ of this realm.
Because Zhang Fusheng realized that to rectify and stabilize this Other Shore Bone of distorted time and causality, he must utilize the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Obviously, yet another meticulously crafted link by a certain existence.
But he did not care; what comes, comes: as long as it can make him stronger.
Getting stronger, surviving, reaching a higher position,
only then would there be a chance to escape the chessboard.
As the Northern Emperor said, the only way to resist the Supreme is to comply with the Supreme.
"Outside... seems like something is happening?" Amidst fusion, Zhang Fusheng murmured to himself, sensing that significant events were occurring externally.
"Wait until I’ve finished merging before speaking."
He closed his eyes, his thoughts sinking into the Divine Realm, his True Spirit seated atop the Eight Sceneries Palace.
Bone and body unite, Dao and deity converge.
.........
Outside the Mother Star.
Looking upon the Mother Star from outer space revealed a strange sight, the smaller Mother Star containing layers upon layers of heavens,
dozens of heavens all connected by a single World Plateau, and in the center of the World Plateau stood the Heaven-reaching Jianmu—Celestial Capital.
And these dozens of heavens, though within the Mother Star, each was far larger than the entire Mother Star.
The chaotic space was nauseating.
At this moment.
Wills were descending, and from the boundless starlight formed grand human figures, suspended in the cosmic vacuum, suspended outside the Mother Star.
Not more or less, precisely five colossal silhouettes.
"You all awakened much earlier than I anticipated."
Suddenly a Daoist voice echoed, resounding far and wide.
Sealed within the moon, silently observing everything was {Yellow Eyebrow}, who suddenly felt something and looked toward the vast Mother Star,
In the next moment, a strand of powerful will surged out from within, transforming into an ancient Daoist.
Yellow Eyebrow’s expression changed; was this one actually within the Mother Star??
His heart shuddered in sudden relief; fortunately, upon breaking free and returning, he encountered {Laozi} and chose to seal himself in space,
Otherwise, if he acted reckless and provoked this one...
It’s widely known that the Supreme is inert and pure, and reluctant to kill—thus he escaped disaster.
While this Daoist, as the chief disciple under Primordial Celestial Venerable, was exceedingly aggressive!
"Guang Chengzi..."
Among the magnificent silhouettes, one took the lead to speak:
"The will of heaven and earth has awoken, what has happened? Was this your doing?"
Guang Chengzi looked toward the shadow and calmly spoke:
"So it is Mu Gong in front... the will of heaven and earth hasn’t awoken but rather a small realm has been created—yet the position of this small realm rivals that of the true Great Heaven and Earth."
"Impossible." Another shadow decisively spoke.
Guang Chengzi glanced toward him, this time slightly cupping his hands:
"Why does White Emperor Monarch assert so?"
The silhouette known as White Emperor Monarch spoke indifferently:
"Creating a small realm, who among us couldn’t? But causing it to birth a Heavenly Dao will comparable to the origin realm... Guang Chengzi, do you listen to yourself?"
Guang Chengzi’s face carried a look of helplessness:
"But this is the truth."
The third shadow now approached, each step tremoring the void, casting grand sounds of heaven:
"Supreme Guangcheng, words are pointless, why not let us go inside for a look?"
"Crimson Emperor Monarch, this way I have opened for you. But if you insist on crossing, I’m afraid we’ll have to contend."
"Ha! Guang Chengzi, do we fear you?"
The fourth shadow chuckled, eyes brimming with coldness.
Guang Chengzi glanced around, his expression extremely solemn,
Among these five shadows, except for Mu Gong—otherwise known as Eastern Prince—the other four were the Innate Five Greats,
With the Cyan Emperor Monarch’s position replaced by Mu Gong, the other four Crimson, Yellow, White, and Black had a substantial grudge with the Jade Void lineage.
The disaster wrought by his master.
"Everyone."
Guang Chengzi spoke solemnly:
"We are all but wills, not even True Spirits—do you truly wish to engage in battle?"
