Chapter 1 Tian Di?

Chewing over the words that flashed on the Dao Yi Diagram, An Qisheng had various guesses in his mind.

Regarding the so-called 'Nullified Fate', he naturally had his own conjectures.

Seeing the words displayed on the Dao Yi Diagram at this moment, he became even more certain.

As recorded in the Three Thousand Slaughter Dao Diagram of the Universe, one who aspires to the peak of Dao must possess the power to gather all possible pasts into one.

Gathering the past, unifying the present, and making billions of possibilities one, how similar is this to the so-called 'Nullified Fate'?

As thoughts turned, An Qisheng looked at Mo Yin, who was utterly bewildered, and a plan formed in his heart.

His initial intention was to use the identity of the Nullified Fate to conceal his existence, accumulate strength, and break through the Nirvana barrier that had troubled him for many years.

But at this moment, he had other ideas, another test regarding the Dao Realm.

Perhaps, he could give it a try?

"What… what are you looking at?"

Mo Yin felt a little uneasy under his gaze and couldn't help but interrupt.

"Nothing."

An Qisheng retracted his thoughts and, without explaining, summoned the Thunder Pool that had contained the boundless sea of thunder.

"The Thunder Pool is complete?"

Mo Yin's attention was instantly drawn to the Thunder Pool, and he stared at An Qisheng without blinking:

"How is this used?"

As the master of the inner world, he could see the essence of this Thunder Pool at a glance, but seeing it didn't mean understanding it.

The composition of this Thunder Pool all came from his inner world, and he recognized every minute part that made up the Thunder Pool.

But when combined into the Thunder Pool, he couldn't see it clearly.

He only felt that its essence was extremely complex, seemingly unchanging, but in reality, it was constantly transforming and changing at an extreme speed.

"The Thunder Pool can be the center of the inner world, and with this Thunder Pool, the essence of the Samsara Dao Soldiers can be protected from extinction."

An Qisheng cast many runes, causing the aura of the Thunder Pool to become restrained.

With his current methods, there was no need to go to such lengths to guide the Xuan Xing people hidden in his own cave to this place.

The reason for spending a hundred years was to refine this Thunder Pool, so that the essence of the 'Reincarnators' would not fall into the hands of others.

"Not extinguished?"

Mo Yin's heart trembled, but before he could ask, An Qisheng pointed again.

Mo Yin only felt a blur before his eyes, and a purple light suddenly burst out from the Thunder Pool, transforming in front of him into a strange plant he had never seen before.

The ancient tree was vigorous like a dragon, large and tall, with green branches hanging down like willow trees, and each branch was covered with emerald green leaves like glazed glass.

"This is?"

Mo Yin widened his eyes.

The moment this ancient tree appeared, he felt a clear and bright sensation penetrate his heart, dispelling all the doubts in his mind.

The bottleneck that had troubled him for many days seemed to be loosening.

"Bodhi Ancient Tree…"

Ripples appeared in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes, and the Dao Yi Diagram emitted a faint purple light.

Then, the branches and leaves of the Bodhi Ancient Tree swayed, and in the misty void, an old Daoist wearing a green Daoist robe appeared out of thin air.

"Life and death creation, Dao Yi dominates."

The old Daoist sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, sighing softly, as if separated by lifetimes: "He can cultivate the divine power of creation to this level, I lost without resentment…"

Bodhi revived, casting his eyes down at An Qisheng, but his heart was with that old Buddha.

In the Imperial Heaven Realm, one held the Great衍 Heavenly Passage, and the other upheld the divine power of creation, neither was superior.

Unfortunately, his 'No Dao in the Heavens' at its peak was ultimately unable to extinguish the 'Seven Treasure Tree' of his seven Dao integrations.

Only now did he know that Extinguish Life had already cultivated the divine power of creation to the only realm in all the worlds.

"It's a convergence of fate, not a fault of war."

An Qisheng shook his head.

The unique realm of the Dao Yi divine power in all the worlds is a great accident, regardless of the cultivator's cultivation level, but rather whether it fits with this divine power.

When Extinguish Life realized 'Cutting Karma is not Cutting People', he had fully conformed to the true meaning of creation.

Just like that Underworld Lord, Gu Changfeng, who had cultivated 'Rebirth Through Tribulation' to the only realm in all the worlds as early as in the Human Realm.

As for himself, he didn't cultivate 'Dreaming the Myriad Worlds' to the only realm until the Imperial Heaven Realm.

The Bodhi Old Daoist was silent for a moment before saying:

"Are my disciples doing well?"

"Their names are left on the God Investiture List, and they will ultimately have a glimmer of life when the Imperial Heaven changes."

An Qisheng said, pausing his words, and looked at the Thunder Pool in his palm:

"The three of us are one, and with the power of creation, perhaps we can let them be reborn in another world, that is also unknown."

"That's good."

The old Daoist was relieved, as if his wish had been fulfilled, and then looked at Mo Yin, who was full of suspicion: "You called me out, just for him, right?"

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

Looking at the two people sitting opposite each other, almost identical except for their ages, Mo Yin couldn't hold back any longer:

"You, who exactly are you?"

Mo Yin had long been puzzled by his 'World Derivation Sand Table Spirit', and he was now convinced that this Daoist was definitely not a treasure spirit.

He was more like the 'Great Power Reborn' he knew from the Xuan Du Sect's collection.

"It's not intentional concealment, it's just that I can't say it out loud."

An Qisheng sighed slightly: "You only need to know that I have no ill intentions towards you."

The Barbarian Desolation Realm was far stronger than the Imperial Heaven, and the water was even deeper. Although he could come and go as he pleased, once he leaked his whereabouts, there would be no more suitable world to break through this Nirvana barrier.

A dragon can swim in shallow water, but shallow water cannot accommodate a great dragon overturning the seas and rivers.

Mo Yin furrowed his brow, speechless for a long time, unable to think of anything he had that was worth plotting against.

After all, the strength of this Samsara Dao Soldier was probably top-notch in the world.

He was just an illegitimate son of the Great Yong imperial family, he might not be worth that price.

"He's one who can be created."

The Bodhi Old Daoist examined him for a long time before nodding in agreement: "Leave this matter to me."

"Thank you."

With a wave of An Qisheng's hand, the Thunder Pool had already fallen onto the Bodhi tree, hidden among the branches and leaves.

With Mo Yin's control over the inner world, he couldn't even detect it for a while.

Whoosh!

At the same time, An Qisheng's figure disappeared into the void again, cutting off all traces and entering a deep state of meditation.

Leaving behind Mo Yin, full of doubts, and the old Daoist under the Bodhi tree, looking at each other, Mo Yin couldn't hold back any longer:

"Damn!"

He jumped up, too shocked, and almost forgot that the battle was still happening outside.

"No damn, no damn."

The Bodhi Daoist smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed at the void, and the images of the outside world were already displayed in front of the two.

Mo Yin looked intently and breathed a sigh of relief.

On Mount Skyscraper, blood energy was like a sea, crushing everything as it rolled, Yan Changsha strode through it, urging his fists, palms, fingers, and claws, his expression casual, but he was defeating Mo Lu's side.

"Very interesting power…"

The Bodhi Daoist stroked his long beard, nodding from time to time, seemingly interested: "Those armored soldiers are called Doufa Dao Soldiers? Somewhat interesting…"

He was able to cultivate many near-saints with his own hands, and create many kings of supernatural powers, so he naturally had a great interest in other cultivation systems.

In his opinion, the path of the 'Creator' in this world was quite extraordinary.

Its pure combat power might not be comparable to the Myriad Yang Realm, but most of the cultivators in this world could form an army on their own, and if there were enough resources, they could be described as extremely powerful.

It should be known that when a Lord of Soldiers cultivates a supernatural power, all of his countless Dao Soldiers can instantly 'load' it, and if the Dao Soldiers have any insights, the Lord of Soldiers can instantly know it.

The two complement each other, benefiting each other, perhaps not perfect, but extremely complete.

At this moment, with a single turn of his mind, thousands of Dao Soldiers had been deduced by him from scratch, colliding with each other in his divine mind, fighting, and learning from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses.

"Although Changsha's 'Myriad Battles Transformation Pill Art' is powerful, it's almost impossible to defeat the Doufa Dao Soldiers in Celestial Pivot City."

But Mo Yin's brow was tightly furrowed.

The strength of the Doufa Dao Soldiers lies not in the Dao Soldiers themselves, but in the Doufa Platforms left by many outstanding people in the Great Yong Dynasty over the past 800,000 years.

And the 'Doufa Divine Mountain' behind them.

It would be fine in other places, but in the area under the jurisdiction of Celestial Pivot City, the power of the Doufa Divine Mountain was transmitted almost endlessly.

Sure enough, before Mo Yin's thoughts fell, the battle situation outside changed again.

Boom!

The mountains shook.

Under the coercion of the rich blood energy like the burning sun, Mo Lu's expression changed several times, and he finally couldn't help but roar up to the sky, completely enraged:

"Mere Dao Soldiers, how dare you deceive me so?!"

In an instant, the Doufa Divine Platform hanging high in the sky burst out with strands of divine light condensed to the extreme.

The divine light was like a sword, piercing through the void dimensions, communicating with the Doufa Divine Mountain drifting in the depths of the endless dimensions.

Buzz!

In less than one ten-millionth of a moment!

Strands of terrifying divine light pierced through layers of void, arriving in an instant, descending on the many Doufa Divine Platforms.

Amidst the interweaving of endless divine light, it seemed that the shadow of an extremely majestic divine mountain flashed by.

In the next instant, the sky was shattered and the earth was torn apart.

The Skyscraper Mountains, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, sank at least thousands of feet in the terrifying shock?

As if bowing their heads!

"Doufa Divine Mountain…"

Amidst the roaring blood energy, Yan Changsha was neither sad nor afraid, his eyes becoming more and more fiery: "Just a little bit more…"

"Hehe, hahaha!"

On the Doufa Platform, Mo Lu's hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his blood-red eyes were fixed on the two people on the mountain peak, filled with shock, anger, and grief:

"Mere Dao Soldiers, mere Dao Soldiers…"

"How dare he?!"

Mo Yin's expression completely changed.

He did not expect that Mo Lu really had such courage to summon the Doufa Divine Mountain outside of Celestial Pivot City, in full view of the public, to suppress and kill the 'Imperial Descendant'.

This almost ruined his own inheritance ranking!

Could it be that he was just a pawn, and there were other instructions behind him?

Mo Yin's heart was in chaos, and he looked at the Bodhi Daoist, who seemed even more interested, cupping his hands with a wry smile: "Senior, please don't just watch the show…"

It was rumored that the Doufa Divine Mountain was a terrifying divine peak as high as six kalpas, and even if it was just a wisp of aura, it was definitely not something he could resist at this time.

Although he still had a trump card that he could use to escape, how could he be willing?

If he escaped at this time, he was afraid that he would never have the opportunity to step into Celestial Pivot City again.

"The weight of this mountain is similar to Mount Sumeru, and you can't resist it with your current cultivation, but at this time, it doesn't seem to be time for this poor Daoist to take action…"

The Bodhi Daoist did not panic.

Unlike An Qisheng, who had fallen into the Nirvana barrier, he had not weakened in any way, and his Dao had been completed, and his realm had not fallen, so changing worlds would not cause any loss.

However, a wisp of illusory shadow was not worth his intervention.

"Then…"

Mo Yin felt slightly relieved seeing him so calm.

"This mountain seems to be connected to your bloodline, he can summon this mountain, why can't you?"

The Bodhi Daoist smiled, flicked a finger, and ejected Mo Yin, who was looking surprised, from the inner world.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time that Mo Yin opened his eyes.

In Celestial Pivot City, it seemed that exclamations flashed by.

"Hmm?!"

On the Doufa Platform, Mo Lu's heart shook, and he suddenly looked up, immediately realizing that something was wrong.

In Celestial Pivot City, countless Doufa Platforms rose up, reflecting each other and overflowing with endless iron and blood energy.

The world heated up, as if it was about to melt in this terrifying iron and blood energy!

In the infinitely terrifying iron and blood killing aura, the shadow of an extremely majestic divine mountain, flowing down from the dimensional void, was vast and magnificent to the extreme!

An irreconcilable shock!

At this moment, not only Mount Skyscraper, Celestial Pivot City, and even other cities and principalities within billions of miles were alarmed.

Countless people looked up at the sky, only to see a giant mountain crossing the sky, a huge shadow piercing through dimensions, blocking the sun, as if it could cover the entire Great Yong Dynasty.

The Doufa Divine Mountain had descended?!