Chapter 33 Yin Yang Perfection
Chapter 33 Yin Yang Perfection
Chapter 33 Yin Yang Perfection
The Northern Ocean is vast and frozen for eternity.
A beam of light silently pierced through the layers of arrays and disappeared into the deepest part of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Kunpeng sat cross-legged on the crimson lotus of karmic fire. At this moment, his aura was completely contained, as if he had merged with this filthy sea of blood. However, upon closer inspection, one could see that a terrifying fluctuation, as if the world had been created, was brewing within him.
"Dong Wang Gong, although you are dead, your cultivation and fortune have not been wasted."
Kunpeng remained indifferent, making a hand seal with one hand.
The innate pure yang essence in his abdomen, which had long been refined to perfection by the Black Lotus of Annihilation, exploded like a small golden sun in his dantian.
"Boom! 99"
A wave of intense heat swept over his entire body, colliding violently with the Taiyin Beiming True Qi he had originally cultivated.
Before obtaining the essence of the Fusang Tree, such violent pure Yang energy would have been enough to rupture his meridians.
But now, he has refined Fusang, and the seed of pure Yang has already been planted in his body.
At this moment, the pure Yang essence cultivated by the Prince throughout his life not only did not cause any damage, but instead, like all rivers flowing into the sea, it quickly merged into his evolving Yin-Yang Taiji diagram.
The left eye is Taiyin, and the right eye is Taiyang.
The Dao foundation, which was originally slightly unbalanced and dominated by Yin, finally achieved perfect balance at this moment.
"Yin alone cannot produce life, and Yang alone cannot grow. When Yin and Yang are in balance, all things are born."
The Kunpeng exhaled a Daoist sound, and black and white energies circulated around its body, evolving into the images of earth, water, fire, wind, mountains, rivers, and peaks.
This is not only an increase in magical power, but also a sublimation of understanding the Great Dao.
With the complete absorption of this last bit of pure Yang essence, Kunpeng felt his mind become clear. The originally obscure and difficult-to-understand Yin-Yang Dao was now as clear as the lines on his palm.
Although his cultivation level is still at the early stage of Quasi-Saint, his foundation is so profound and his magical power so vast that it has already surpassed the limit of this realm and is approaching the middle stage of Quasi-Saint!
"call----"
Kunpeng exhaled a long breath of turbid air, which transformed into a black and white ribbon that sliced open a deep abyss ten thousand miles long in the blood sea ahead, a gap that took a long time to heal.
"The Great Dao of Yin and Yang is complete; next, these treasures will be presented."
With a wave of his sleeve, Kunpeng summoned three gleaming spiritual treasures that floated before him.
The central apricot-yellow flag, the dragon-headed walking stick, and the twelve sea-stabilizing pearls.
"First, refine this flag."
Kunpeng's divine sense surged forth, carrying with it a vast amount of quasi-saintly power, and began to wash away the innate restrictions within the apricot-yellow flag.
This flag is one of the five innate flags, containing forty-eight innate restrictions, making it unparalleled in defense.
With this treasure, Kunpeng will have top-notch defensive means even without using the lotus platform in the future. Moreover, this flag is in harmony with the central earth element, which can fill the gap in his five elements defense.
Thousands of years later, the apricot-yellow flag was initially refined, transforming into a stream of dark yellow light, which was then absorbed into the Kunpeng Auspicious Cloud.
Next came the twelve Sea-Stabilizing Pearls.
"These beads are incredibly heavy. Each one seems to contain the power of the four seas. When all twelve are released at once, it's like twelve ancient divine mountains crashing down. They can not only stabilize the four seas, but also crush a person's physical body and primordial spirit."
The more Kunpeng refined it, the more alarmed it became.
Although these twelve Sea-Stabilizing Pearls are only a fragmented set, their power is so great that, in terms of destructive force alone, they even surpass those of ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasures.
"If we can obtain another twenty-four from Tongtian in the future, we can make up the total number of the Thirty-Six Heavens —"
A glint of greed flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed by reason.
Tongtian is a future sage with a fierce personality and wields the Four Swords of Zhuxian, making him someone the present-day Tongtian cannot easily scheme against.
This matter requires further consideration.
Finally, there was the dragon-headed cane.
This treasure symbolizes the authority of the head of the male immortals. Although Kunpeng looks down on this empty title, the cane itself is made of hard material and is imbued with merit, so it is not bad to use it as a handy weapon.
Once the three treasures had been initially refined, they were imprinted with the divine soul mark of Kunpeng.
Kunpeng then slowly finished his practice, but he did not get up. Instead, he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
"strangeness."
"As the head of the male immortals, the Eastern King Duke's wealth should be more than this."
"I seized the Jingyang Bell in my early years, and the Apricot Yellow Banner and the Dragon Head Cane have also fallen into my hands. The Dinghai Pearl is an unexpected bonus."
"But—where is that Pure Yang Sword?"
Kunpeng recalled the battle in the East Sea, where the Eastern King Duke wielded the Jingyang Bell and the Chunyang Sword, combining offense and defense.
That Pure Yang Sword is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, primarily used for offense, and its power is considerable.
However, during the previous void chase, Dong Wanggong never used this divine sword until his final self-destruction.
"Could it have been left behind in Zifu Continent? And acquired by Di Jun and Tai Yi?"
Kunpeng shook his head, dismissing the guess.
Given the Dongwanggong's cowardly nature, how could he not bring his strongest offensive weapon when he fled for his life?
"unless----"
A glint of light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"A cunning rabbit has three burrows."
"It seems that this Dongwanggong is not so stupid as to be beyond redemption. He must have known that this calamity was inescapable, so he prepared a contingency plan in advance."
"That Pure Yang Sword was most likely in which a wisp of his true spirit was separated and placed on it, which he then hid away early on, or sent into the cycle of reincarnation."
"This will serve as a basis for a future comeback or a reincarnation."
Having figured this out, Kunpeng did not feel annoyed, but rather a little amused.
"That's interesting. Legend has it that the Pure Yang Immortal Lü Dongbin was the reincarnation of the Eastern King Duke. Now it seems that this cause and effect should be explained here."
"But even if you were reincarnated, so what?"
"In this life, you were at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, yet I annihilated you, body and soul. Even if you cultivate to become an immortal again in the next life, in my eyes you will be nothing more than an ant."
"I will temporarily leave this Pure Yang Sword with you, and I will retrieve it in the future."
After thinking it over, Kunpeng stopped worrying.
He stood up, his gaze piercing through the Netherworld Blood Sea, looking towards the distant Thirty-Three Heavens.
Counting the time, it has been almost a full cycle since the last sermon at Zixiao Palace.
During this period, the primordial world was in turmoil, the Heavenly Court was established, the Immortal Court was destroyed, and the Heavenly Marriage was accomplished.
Countless causes and effects intertwined, countless lives lost.
And now, the momentous day that will determine the future of the primordial world for countless eons is finally approaching.
"Thump"
It seemed to be to confirm the conjecture about Kunpeng.
A melodious and ancient bell, seemingly emanating from the end of the Great Dao, once again resounded throughout the entire primordial world.
This bell toll was more profound and solemn than ever before.
It pierced through the deepest hells and shook the thirty-three heavens, causing every living being who heard it to feel an involuntary sense of urgency and awe.
The Three Lectures Begin at Zixiao Palace!
This was also the last sermon given by Hongjun Daozu before he merged with the Dao!
"It's finally here."
Kunpeng took a deep breath, and his aura changed instantly.
His previously restrained domineering and majestic aura returned once more. He straightened his robes, took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared into the depths of the sea of blood.
Above the Northern Sea.
The Kunpeng transformed into the true form of the Great Peng, which hung like clouds in the sky. With a flap of its wings, it soared straight up to ninety thousand miles.
"Xuanhan and Xuanshuang, guard the gates strictly and do not go out!"
After leaving behind a decree, Kunpeng's figure tore through the sky and plunged into the chaotic and violent primordial chaos.
This time, he didn't need to be as careful as he was the first time.
With his quasi-saint cultivation fully unleashed, he stood atop the auspicious clouds, where the three flowers gathered at his crown and the five energies converged at the origin.
The Pure White Lotus cast down countless rays of white light, pushing away all the surrounding chaotic gales.
He moved through the chaos at lightning speed, like a streak of blue lightning.
Along the way, he also saw many figures heading towards Zixiao Palace.
The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Fuxi, Jieyin, and Zhunti —
And then there are Di Jun and Tai Yi, who have just destroyed the Celestial Court and are at the height of their power.
When Di Jun and Tai Yi saw Kunpeng's figure, their expressions visibly stiffened, and a hint of fear and complexity flashed in their eyes.
Although Dongwanggong died in the "Void Turbulence", it seemed to be an accident.
However, as the ones who drove Dongwanggong to the brink of despair, they later deduced the secrets of heaven and discovered that the cause and effect of Dongwanggong's final demise was actually a chaotic mess, forcibly erased by someone!
To possess such skills and to be able to intercept and kill the Eastern King in such a desperate situation.
Looking across the primordial world, who else could it be but this ruthless demon ancestor before us?
This is a classic case of double-crossing!
The two brothers went to great lengths and risked their lives to break the tortoise shell, but in the end, all the benefits would most likely end up in Kunpeng's pocket!
How could Di Jun and Tai Yi not hate them? How could they not feel resentful?
But at this moment, the Purple Cloud Palace is in front, and the Sage's decree is above.
They could only suppress their dissatisfaction, cupped their hands in greeting to Kunpeng from afar as a way of saying hello, and then kept their heads down and continued on their way.
Seeing this, Kunpeng simply smiled faintly and ignored him.
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