Reborn Again in the Mortal World

Before he finished speaking, White Emperor flipped his hand and took out a palm-sized, dark gold compass that resembled a cluster of stars.

"This is the Imperial Treasury Star-Fixing Compass, forged by the Human Race Ancestors with the essence of Fortune. It can protect your Divine Soul from the erosion of Dimensions turbulence and the wear and tear of World Barrier. Go forth, and let Myriad Heavens and Worlds be imbued with your sword intent!"

Chen Fan reached out and took the compass without hesitation, then turned and walked towards the enormous Wuji Star Platform in the center of the Sacred Temple.

The entire Star Platform is engraved with ancient Void array patterns, connecting to Dimensions rifts deep within the boundless universe.

Chen Fan sat cross-legged at the eye of the star platform array and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Consciousness sank into the Sea of Consciousness, and the silent system interface quietly unfolded.

[Name: Chen Fan]

[Age: 24]

[Realm: Middle Martial God (Peak)]

[Martial Dao Talent: 167 million (Cosmic Myth)]

The talent that doubled every year transformed into unimaginable divine power of deduction at this moment.

Boom!

The Miniature Divine Kingdom within Chen Fan's body suddenly reversed, and the black and white Life-and-Death Millstone spanning the Void emitted a deafening roar.

The boundless and immense Origin Source Divine Soul was stripped away inch by inch at this moment.

He did not hold back, but forcibly tore his vast divine Divine Soul power into thousands of extremely fine strands of spiritual light and true meaning!

A violent tearing sensation surged through Chen Fan's heart, but he didn't even frown. He formed the Red Dust Dao-Reversing Seal with his hands and uttered a soft incantation.

"Go."

In an instant, thousands of blazing, meteor-like beams of Divine Soul light shot up from the top of Chen Fan's head, tearing through the sky!

Under the faint light of the Imperial Treasury Star-Fixing Compass, these thoughts, carrying the Martial God True Spirit, poured down like a torrential rain, instantly piercing through layers of cosmic Dimensions, and following the Void rifts, they escaped into the boundless and vast Lesser Small Thousand Worlds.

On the entire Wuji Star Platform, Chen Fan's physical aura was completely concealed, resembling a Primordial Era statue that had sat in meditation for ten thousand years. Only the Life-and-Death Millstone within his body was constantly running, waiting for the return of the Dao Fruit of Myriad Realms.

The White Emperor stood with his hands behind his back beside the Star Platform, gazing intently at the dissipating starlight.

Southern Region of the Cangwu Realm, Sunset Glow Mountain Range.

The mountains stretching for thousands of miles are shrouded in a thin spiritual mist all year round, and at the foot of the mountains stands a mottled mountain gate stele covered with moss - Azure Cloud Sword Sect.

This is a third-rate sect that hasn't even occupied a second-grade spiritual vein.

However, today, the long, gloomy clouds that had been hanging over the main peak, Sunset Glow Peak, for half a month suddenly tore apart!

Sizzle!

Without any warning, a seven-colored divine light that traversed the World Barrier arrived like a meteor from Beyond the Heavens. Over a hundred feet thick, it was like a divine spear falling from chaos, forcefully piercing through the weak restrictions of the mountain-protecting array and pouring straight into the old maternity ward in the back mountain!

Whoosh!!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a thousand miles instantly surged, transforming into a visible funnel-shaped vortex that poured down wildly.

Outside the gate of the small courtyard.

Chen Changqing, the sect leader of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect, was wearing a faded blue Daoist robe. He gripped the Sword Hilt of the sword at his waist tightly with both hands, his knuckles clearly visible from the force.

With only a mid-stage Golden Core cultivation level, his protective aura was violently distorted and creaked under the sudden and immense spiritual pressure.

"Lady..."

Cold sweat beaded on Chen Changqing's forehead. He didn't dare to move an inch, his eyes fixed on the hospital entrance.

Inside the room was Luo Qingxuan, his lifelong Daoist partner who had been pregnant with his child for three years.

While a normal pregnancy lasts ten months, the child in Luo Qingxuan's womb was slow to be born. If it weren't for the growing vitality within her, the entire sect would have thought it was stillborn.

Right now.

On the delivery room bed, the tiny body of an infant, enveloped in a pale golden halo, trembled slightly.

Chen Fan's Divine Soul sense instantly pierced through the mystery of the womb.

"Physical body reconstruction... Immortal Dao spiritual energy..."

Chen Fan's mind went blank for a moment, and he immediately examined himself.

Although the Martial God True Spirit used the Imperial Treasury Star-Fixing Compass to break through the boundary and reincarnate, the vast and unfathomable Divine Kingdom of its original body was ultimately too immense. Even if only a wisp of its Origin Source will descended, this newly born and fragile physical body simply could not fully bear it.

The meridians within the body are as fine as spider silk, but strangely, two pure black and white energies naturally flow deep within the bones, subtly aligning with the innate Yin-Yang Dao.

The baby, following its instinct, opened its mouth and exhaled stale air.

"Wow!!"

A clear and loud cry suddenly burst forth from the delivery room!

Boom!!

In an instant, the sky above the nine Firmament, which had been torn apart by divine light, erupted into a complete upheaval!

A vast expanse of purple aura swept eastward, transforming into a sky full of Golden Rosy Clouds that rolled downwards.

The mountain-protecting Thunder Spirit Wood of the Qingyun Sect, which had been withered for over three hundred years and had long since dried up, sprouted branches and buds at a speed visible to the naked eye the moment this cry fell, blooming into countless bowl-sized, dark blue spirit flowers, and the rich medicinal fragrance instantly filled the entire sect!

That's not all.

Deep in the Firmament, the Void collapsed violently.

Hold head high!!

With a dragon's roar that shook the heavens for eternity, a phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon, ten thousand miles long and formed entirely from innate Pure Yang purple-gold energy, broke through the clouds. Its dragon scales were like mountains, blocking out the sunlight!

Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched phoenix cry tore through the Void!

Phew!!

The Nine-Heavens Mystical Phoenix Dharma Form spread its wings for 100,000 miles, its body shrouded in world-destroying mystic flames, and roared and circled down from the other side of the Firmament!

A dragon and a phoenix, their Dharma Forms sweeping across the nine heavens, intertwined and hovering directly above the inconspicuous, simple delivery room on Sunset Glow Peak, completely illuminating the sky of the entire Southern Region of the Cangwu Realm with a blazing gold!

Where the Dragons and Phoenixes sang in harmony, a black and white Taiji divine diagram covering thousands of miles slowly rotated, and the heavenly sound of the Great Dao rolled like thunder, transforming into endless golden rain and sweet dew pouring down!

"Heaven and earth are showering us with sweet rain! This is a gift from the Origin Source heaven and earth!!"

"My bottleneck has shattered! My fake elixir has broken!"

"I've been stuck at the peak of Foundation Establishment for sixty years... and I've broken through! I've become Golden Core cultivator!!"

Outside the courtyard, a group of deacons and elders, bathed in golden rain, felt their bones cracking and popping. Dozens of elderly men broke through to higher realms on the spot, their excited roars echoing through the sky.

Chen Changqing felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

The golden rain fell on him, not only soothing his Qi and Blood damaged by the protective array, but also causing the barrier of the mid-stage Golden Core that had been stagnant for forty years to collapse, allowing him to directly advance to the Late Golden Core!

"Open!"

Overwhelmed with joy, Chen Changqing flung open the wooden door to the delivery room.

Inside the room, Luo Qingxuan, her face pale but her eyes filled with tenderness, held the infant in her arms.

Chen Changqing staggered, his hands trembling as he reached out and carefully took the little one.

The moment Chen Changqing's gaze fell upon the baby, his breath caught in his throat.

The baby boy in the swaddling clothes showed none of the swelling or crying typical of children; his skin was as white as mutton fat jade, without the slightest dirt or impurities.

Even more astonishingly, a faint black and white Tai Chi Dao Mark was naturally imprinted in the center of the baby boy's forehead.

"This... this is my son?!"

Chen Changqing's throat was dry.

Chen Fan lay in the coarse cloth swaddling clothes, looking at the middle-aged Daoist in front of him who was covered in sweat and whose cultivation was pitifully weak, and a strange thought flashed through his mind.

"Late Golden Core... in this cultivation world, they're probably just ants."