Chapter 1 Chaos

Between heaven and earth, there was only a boundless expanse of chaos.

Yet already, many of the more perceptive beings had noticed something in the distant sky, a vast and boundless figure, towering and majestic, seemingly supporting the heavens and the earth, like a pillar of the world, around which the Milky Way flowed.

"This, this…"

An old man with white hair and a wrinkled face stared wide-eyed.

He seemed to have seen this scene before in a daze. He was struck by lightning, stood up abruptly, his lips trembling, unable to speak.

"What did you see?"

The younger beings beside him could only vaguely make out some outlines. They didn't know its origin, didn't know its legends, only felt a vastness, as if something was pressing on their hearts, heavy and dull, making their hands and feet tremble uncontrollably.

"I, I seem to have seen him when I was young."

The old man looked around, his face showing reverence and disbelief. His white hair was sparse, his eyebrows drooping, and his back was bent. He was an old Xuan turtle. The strength of this race grew slowly, but their lifespan was extremely long.

He murmured, "At that time, it was a great calamity when the sky fell and the earth collapsed. Lightning magma flowed in the sky, and the fires on the ground would not go out, burning even the soul with pain. And then, the sky just came crashing down."

"I was only a few years old at that time, and I thought I would surely die in this calamity."

He saw that venerable being raising his hand to prop up the sky and support the earth, forcibly separating the heaven and earth again. The sky rose an inch higher, and he grew an inch taller. The earth became a fraction thicker, and he grew a fraction longer. His supernatural powers were unmatched. It was just a pity that after that time, the creatures on the earth could no longer see him. I never thought that I would have such a fate before I died.”

The Xuan turtle didn't notice the desolate tone, and murmured:

"After all, that was more than six thousand years ago…"

More than six thousand years?!

Everyone around was horrified.

Suddenly, they heard a rumbling sound, raised their heads, and saw that the heaven and earth were dim, without knowing up, down, left, or right, without seeing the ten directions inside or outside, chaotic, without form. Gonggong crossed his hands, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and whispered to himself: "It's coming."

Inside the Xuan Black Flag that had taken over the space, except for Wei Yuan, there was no one left standing.

In front of this huge battle axe.

All beings are equal!

Compared to Xuanzang's equality of all beings, this was even more equal!

However, it's not enough…

Wei Yuan didn't completely crush these turbid energies, didn't completely turn them into powder. He originally planned to leave a survivor and catch a tail, but after a quick divination, he 'saw' what happened on Huo Qubing's side, and immediately gave up this plan.

"Heh, I didn't expect that the Yuanshi Tianzun of the Dao of Karma is actually the most skilled in close combat."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

The turbid form, with a breath left, said resentfully: "A scheming, insidious, and vicious person!

'Shameless person!'

'Pah!'

Wei Yuan curled his lips: "Thanks for the compliment.

You're the first one to praise me for having brains and strategies…"

The turbid form: "…………………"

The white-haired Taoist had a cold smile, using the body of 'Pangu's incarnation', holding the mythical battle axe with both hands, slowly gathering momentum. The clear and turbid energies continued to converge and flow, his body seemed to grow taller and taller, his eyes reflected the ancient sky, and the other reflected the years of karma.

Then, the battle axe swept across fiercely.

It wasn't severing flesh and blood.

It was severing karma!

The rumbling sound swept across the entire world, magnificent and terrifying. All beings looked up and saw a cold light sweeping across the heaven and earth. The chaos that had no clear or turbid energy, no distinction between heaven and earth, was instantly separated, separated by this cold light.

Part of it rose and turned into the sky.

Part of it fell and turned into the earth.

And that tall, sacred, and majestic figure stood between heaven and earth.

White hair fell, hands holding the battle axe.

Eyes were deep and dark. This huge figure slowly dissipated, and his eyes faintly turned into the sun and moon. In the end, it seemed to be just a dream. The tall figure disappeared, and between heaven and earth, only a cold light tore through the darkness, like the first light in the world.

And the Yuxu Palace was in the center of this light, located between heaven and earth.

The white-haired Taoist sat down calmly on the futon.

With a sweep of his sleeves, he directly took all the clear and turbid energies into his sleeves, including the spirituality of those turbid gods and demons. He just glanced at them and didn't see the [Turbid Fuxi]. He needed to find the answer to the question from the spirituality of these gods and demons.

And, to return a favor to Fuxi.

The surrounding stars rose and fell, the clouds flowed, and the futon beneath him was pure black, like the turbid earth.

The combination of clear and turbid, wonderful and unspeakable.

All beings were shocked by this scene, which seemed to be the creation of the world, Pangu dissipating, heaven and earth being separated, and Yuanshi returning, deeply imprinting this scene in their eyes. At this moment, the white-haired Taoist slightly lowered his eyes, feeling the brand of him supporting the heavens and the earth in the eyes of the beings in that era.

Finally, it merged with the current [Yuanshi Tianzun].

The connection with the [past] became closer and closer.

The Taoist resisted the joy, and calmly said, "Discussing the law is the basis of the Tao, the foundation of self-cultivation; performing martial arts is the skill, the foundation of protecting the Dao." He still calmly explained the understanding of the Dao, and at this moment, Gonggong's eyes flickered slightly, considering whether he could directly block the domineering blow of that Taoist just now.

Admittedly, this was because the weapon in the opponent's hand was in a state of coexistence of clear and turbid.

That move was also in a narrow and sealed karmic environment.

So this move was equivalent to instantly breaking through this blockade in a sealed vacuum environment, allowing the air outside to surge into the interior crazily, bursting out with power, which was higher than the Taoist's normal level, but this did not prevent him from seriously considering whether to take this move.

It's just that Gonggong couldn't figure it out.

Those turbid energies were clearly very shrewd and cautious before.

Why would they want to have a fist-to-fist brawl with this reckless man in a narrow space, or even in an area without karma?

Incomprehensible.

Could it be that the turbid form had a unique aesthetic pursuit of seeking death?

Mount Buzhou slowly clenched his hands.

His eyes were fixed on that side, his eyes lit up.

Damn it!!!

This guy…

This guy…

So envious!!!

Uncle Buzhou shouted in his heart, 'Why, why haven't I had such a prestigious appearance after supporting the heavens and the earth for so many years? Why, why has my hard work for so many years only been exchanged for a joke?!

Unfair!

This is so unfair!

Only the white-clothed girl had a smile on her face. The milk tea in her hand had been replaced by a glass of iced lemonade at some point. Drinking too much milk tea would make her mouth greasy, and drinking a glass of lemonade would relieve the greasiness, just right.

Zhang Ruosu's hand tilted the wine pot, his face dull.

The wine in the pot gurgled out.

Zhang Ruosu has stopped responding.

What is this?

This kid! Supporting the heavens and the earth, is this kid planning to be Pangu? No, he has already been regarded as Pangu, right?! The old Taoist was hit repeatedly, and a feeling of escaping reality arose in his heart…

Alright, alright, being tricked by a fellow Taoist would cause a rebellious feeling in his heart.

But being tricked by [Pangu]…

Just give up, whatever, I'm tired.

Let's just destroy it.

Li Taibai next to him was dumbfounded, his eyes blurred. He looked at the dull old Taoist next to him and laughed loudly, "Fellow Taoist, there's no need to be so distracted. There are thousands of things in this world, many mysterious and wonderful things. It's important to remain calm in the face of great events. That's the right way."

This swordsman drank too much wine and looked at the scene of the heaven and earth opening up. He blurted out and chanted:

"Lightning flashes and thunders, hills and mountains collapse."

"The stone gate of the cave opens suddenly with a crash."

"I didn't expect to see such a miraculous thing today.

"I wonder, what is your position, old Taoist?"

The Qing-clad swordsman patted the old Taoist's shoulder quite familiarly, with his arms around his shoulders. There was no doubt that he had the personality of a social terrorist. There was no gap at all. He also messed up the old Taoist's hair bun while drunk, looking lazy.

The old Taoist looked at the shocking things happening before his eyes and subconsciously opened his mouth, subconsciously answering:

"Oh, the Jade Emperor."

Qinglian Jushi:

"Pu…cough cough cough…"

"I choked, cough cough, I, where is my Heavenly King Life-Saving Heart-Protecting Pill…"

………………………………………………………………

Sitting on the ground, traveling eighty thousand miles a day.

That Taoist's words followed the law, directly stripping all the magic weapons of Guixu.

Letting the earth and mountains send them out.

At first, they could still faintly hear the sound of preaching from a distance, but later they could only hear the whistling of the wind, and finally they didn't know anything. Su Ke'er's face was pale, and she felt that this time she had lost too much, but she had barely 'fought' with this great power once.

Yes, she fought once.

She was disarmed directly from eighty thousand miles away, and even her magic weapons were taken away.

Su Ke'er's eyes were bitter, and she forced herself to cheer up, and then set up a formation to conceal her aura, and reported the information to the Guixu guardian directly responsible for her. Soon, the cold young man in black appeared in front of her. Su Ke'er bowed, and the latter frowned, saying, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you ask you to go to Yuxu Palace to listen to the Dao?"

Su Ke'er barely told the story once.

The corner of the young man's forehead twitched, and he didn't ask about the harvest or the casualties. He blurted out:

"The magic weapon is gone?!"

"Yes, it's gone, all gone…"

Su Ke'er nodded, only feeling heartache.

The Lord of Guixu, who had transformed into a young man, shook, only feeling heartache to death.

A thought flashed through their minds at the same time.

My spiritual treasure!

It's my spiritual treasure!

The Lord of Guixu shook his body, only feeling that the family property, which was already poor because of a certain reckless man, was becoming more and more dire. He barely maintained his unchanged expression and said slowly, "What else do you want to report?"

Su Ke'er thought for a while, and replied, "However, although it was just a brief confrontation."

"Your subordinate also sensed some of the other party's powers."

The Lord of Guixu's eyes lit up, and he said slowly, "Speak."

Su Ke'er replied, "What he is good at is not reckless brute force, but [karma]!"

"Moreover, the means he used to take away our powers seems to be similar to a treasure in my Guixu, whose name is…"

She paused and replied, "Falling Treasure Money!"

The Lord of Guixu's expression slightly solidified.

Falling Treasure Money…

Is it her?!

With the rapid calming of the riot, the preaching on Mount Buzhou returned to silence. Even though all beings were reluctant, the white-haired Taoist still stopped speaking, no matter what, he refused to say another word. There were also those beings whose own foundation and background were strong enough.

They heard the true method of the Dao Sect and leaped up one by one.

They obtained the strange treasures that the Taoist had put down earlier from the mountain rocks.

Even the Qinglian Jushi, because of his unrestrained and unconventional temperament, although he didn't get much benefit in terms of cultivation, actually had a cyan long sword recognize him as its master and fly into his hand, full of spirituality, which made him overjoyed.

Finally, whether they had obtained benefits or not, all the beings stood up together.

With respect, regret, and reverence, they all bowed, "Thank you, teacher…"

The white-haired Taoist nodded.

He didn't say much, and didn't say the words he had thought of before, such as, "Do not call me teacher when you go down the mountain."

"Do not say my name if you cause trouble." These kind of Bodhi Patriarch-style remarks.

He just lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the monks who were happy to get the treasures, and sensed the gains and losses and karma in the dark…

The treasures were not obtained for nothing, which had already tied him to a trace of karma.

These were all potential anchors, not so core, not so critical, but indispensable.

Like the various auxiliary materials used when making delicious food.

Well, using the Lord of Guixu's magic weapon to do Yu Xu Yuanshi's favors, and established the karma of Yuanshi Tianzun.

In this way, Yu Xu Yuanshi gained fame.

All beings gained treasures and benefits.

Yuanshi Tianzun had more karmic anchors.

Only the Lord of Guixu lost the magic weapon, well, only the world where Guixu was injured was achieved.

Wei Yuan joked in his heart, and at this time, all beings knew the teacher's thoughts, and were regretful in their hearts, but they also stood up and retreated, but found that the white-haired Taoist had not left, had not taken the Yu Xu Palace on Mount Buzhou, but just sat down calmly, seemingly waiting for someone, their hearts slightly stunned, and then shocked.

Who is it?

Who can actually make the Yuanshi Tianzun, who opened the sky, wait?

Soon they knew.

The starlight flowed, and the stars and constellations rose above the sky.

The white-haired Taoist raised his eyes:

"Fellow Taoist, you've come."

The young man in black ink clothes had a calm expression, holding a jade flute, and had already appeared between heaven and earth. And so, the stars surrounded him, and all things bowed their heads.

Invincible in the world, the Great Desolate Heavenly Emperor!

Attending the appointment!

ps: Second update today