Chapter 688 - 395:
Outside of time.
The young boy served tea to the two old masters as always, the tea with its rich and clear aroma slowly rose in the cups,
occasionally, tea leaves floated, reflecting layers upon layers of universe star seas within the great red flames.
Primordial Lord picked up the cup, just reaching it to his lips.
’Crack!’
In the terrified gaze of the young boy, the teacup exploded in the middle-aged Daoist’s hand,
the dense Tao resonance that could burst a Celestial Venerate or Buddha poured down, transforming into a ninety thousand feet giant waterfall, washing the void into shimmers and shards.
The middle-aged Daoist expressionlessly shook his hand:
"The Tao Fruit... has fallen into sealed times."
The old man sitting opposite him remained silent, his fingers brushed over the chessboard,
though he couldn’t directly perceive the events at the [Current Node], he could transmit through the chess pieces there.
A moment passed.
Taiqing spoke in a low voice:
"I made a mistake in that move, yet Fellow Daoist Donghuang excels, casting Fellow Daoist Fusheng into sealed times..."
"And Fellow Daoist Fusheng carries Donghuang, Maitreya, and others, all plummeting together."
The two present destinies were silent, the young boy lay trembling on the ground, while the lotus beside swayed restlessly.
"Miscalculated again."
The middle-aged Daoist spoke lightly:
"What should be done now? If we retrieve Fellow Daoist Fusheng, it will drag out the sealed history as well... we will no longer be in harmony."
"If not retrieved? All plans turning empty."
Taiqing remained silent for a long time.
He sighed softly:
"Fellow Daoists are truly good at scheming... well then."
As the words fell,
this supreme one, known for his non-action, symbolizing [Present], [Existence], [Process], leisurely stood up,
the elder’s robe fluttering, he reached out to touch the lotus of Celestial Lord of Numinous Treasure,
the lotus bloomed, transforming into a sword.
Thus, the Tao Ancestor held the sword, taking another step, walking out of the ultimate place of timeless years.
"Wait a moment."
Thus spoke the Tao Ancestor, stepping into the profound, boundless abyss, the middle-aged Daoist reaching out, the shattered teacup and spilled tea were restored,
He quietly sipped, drinking tea while watching the fiery sword light erupting from the depths of the abyss!!
In the sword light, there came grand sounds one after another.
"Taiqing, you are insane!"
"Taoist Friend Taiqing, do you truly want us to perish together?"
"Old Taiqing, you are arrogant!"
The young boy shivered, clearly discerning that each grand sound came from a supreme one!
In the depths of the abyss, a seven-treasure wonderful tree raised immeasurable light, with Brahma Sound echoing from the Western Paradise,
and the Celestial Emperor swung his fist, the Supreme Saint pressed his palm, with a gentle Luminous beneath the solemn Ancient Buddha’s finger!
And then.
Such as this, like that.
All shattered under the sword light of the old Daoist’s lotus.
The old Daoist suppressed all supremes.
Primordial Celestial Venerable quietly drank tea, whispering to himself:
"To wound all fellow Daoists, and then let the sealed history reappear... it’s indeed a good way."
"Then, the Three Pristine Ones will still stand at the highest point."
He smiled, put down the cup, quietly watching the sword light in the abyss blur everything, cause and effect, time, history, space...
All destroyed.
The Taiqing Celestial Lord of Tao and Virtue, a symbol of [Present], has always been the strongest in the present sense,
If it is said that the Three Pristine Ones stand at the top of all supremes, then Taiqing...
is at the very top of the Three Pristine Ones.
The angry roars of the supremes echoed, observed by the middle-aged Daoist for a moment, but having found no surprises,
He yawned, lay down sideways, and fell asleep.
"Who knows how long this fight will last."
Primordial Celestial Venerable thus spoke, from afar came the deep voice of Taiqing.
"Fellow Daoists, please all perish."
.........
Now, in the time, Celestial Capital.
The Netherworld that was suppressing the Celestial Capital suddenly disappeared.
It was not just the Netherworld that disappeared,
numerous Great Divine Power Users, numerous senior officials, speakers, etc., all vanished together.
Chaos gradually emerged in the Celestial Capital.
At this moment.
In some chaotic broken ancient courtyard.
The chaotic color silently scattered cleanly, the locked-in divine capturing squad looked at this scene in horror,
The squad leader reached for his sword,
yet saw a vast world growing wildly in the ancient courtyard!
The chaos in Celestial Capital paused briefly, some Great Powers who hadn’t gone to the Netherworld all looked up,
only to see a vast world ascending, suppressing above, falling toward the extreme north!
As the vast world descended,
from within, majestic figures emerged!
"Once, for so many years..."
Chen Nuanyu raised her head in the New Heaven, gazing at the entire mother star, the entire real universe.
She, no, It.
They ten, no longer resembling their former selves, have all transformed into [Innate Ancestral Spirits]—even above Innate Spiritual Beings, born to harmonize with one Tao!
Only, it harmonizes with the Tao of New Heaven.
As for cultivation?
No longer the same as before either.
Chen Nuanyu, Buddha Son, Zhu Xiaoming, Noble Lady Zhang, Guardian, Tianlao, Lin Dongxi, Golden Armor...
Ten in total, each at the extreme of Great Power, but not just Great Powers, with Great Celestial Positions floating behind them!!
"Something unforgivable seems to have occurred."
Tianlao sat in New Heaven, overlooking all existence and non-existence, reflected in eyes were all the way of cause and effect,
He murmured:
"The Different Dimension is gone, Great Divine Power Users vanished, speaker missing..."
"Even True Spirits of the old world, only leaving some not too strong ones..."
The ten, barely into New Heaven for a scant three months, yet nurturing had experienced countless years of life looked at each other,