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Primordial Era: Seven Immortal-Slaying Elephants, No More Banana Leaf Fan
Chapter 198

Heavenly Court

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"This formation is called the 'Chaos Four Symbols Universe Great Formation'."

Qing Huan did not hide anything and stated his name directly. However, his next words were like a bucket of cold water poured over him:

"It is not that I am stingy, but this formation is profound and beyond the scope of supernatural powers and techniques. Its core is the principle of reversal and creation of the Four Symbols Origin chaos, touching the very foundation of the laws of the Great Dao."

"Your foundations are still shallow, and your Dao Cultivation is insufficient. Forcing your way to comprehend it will not only be of no benefit, but will also trigger a backlash from your very source. At best, your Dao Foundation will collapse; at worst, your soul will be assimilated by chaos, and you will be doomed forever."

Looking at the disappointed faces of his disciples, his tone was gentle yet authoritative:

"When you have all attained the Quasi-Sage Dao Fruit, and your primordial spirits are entrusted to spiritual treasures or the void, and you have initially acquired the ability to comprehend chaos, I will explain the mysteries within to you in detail."

Alright, step back. Your master must make a journey to the Heavenly Court. You all must guard the gate and cultivate diligently."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Huan waved his sleeves lightly, and several Chaos Qi and shaped like miniature Four Symbols Stars, accurately entered the brows of Kong Xuan, Four Unlike Winged Immortal, Qi Bu Xiang, Yuan Lian, and Yuan Yu.

Even deep within the spiritual realm of the Saint Mother Wudang (Saint Mother Gui Ling), who had not yet Transformation and was still in a deep slumber of cultivation deep within the island, a mark was quietly left.

"This is the 'Four Symbols Universe Seal'."

Qing Huan explained.

"With this mark, one can move freely within the formation, and with a thought, one can communicate with the formation to open or close its portals."

Otherwise, let alone you, even Quasi-Sage would not be able to sense where these three islands are located, let alone enter them.

If one ventures out rashly without the guidance of the markings, one might not even be able to find one's way home, becoming lost in the endless chaotic void generated by the array.

Qing Huan smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing.

Looking at the Eastern Sea now, the area where the Three Immortal Islands were originally located is now a vast emptiness.

The sea remains the same, but there is no trace or sign of the island's existence left.

They have been completely incorporated into a top-tier Great Thousand World, independent of the Primordial World and with extremely high level and perfect rules, by the Chaos Four Symbols Universe Great Formation.

Without the seal of a journalist, even Fuxi, who was skilled in divination, or Di Jun, who possessed the River Diagram and Luo Script, would not be able to find even the slightest clue.

"Your disciple will humbly obey the Dharma's decree!"

"I understand, child!"

Suppressing their shock and disappointment, Kong Xuan and the others bowed in unison, their voices filled with respect and determination to protect their homeland.

Qing Huan nodded, and without making any move, he vanished silently like an immortal fading from a traditional Chinese ink painting, disappearing into the void above the Eastern Sea where the Chaos Qi still lingered, heading straight for the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The remaining disciples stood on the edge of the now-vanished immortal island, feeling the vast, reassuring yet oppressive Chaos Barrier around them. Their hearts were surging with emotion, and they could not calm down for a long time.

The tremors in the depths of the Eastern Sea subsided, but the afterimages of the three bronze giant gate-like pillars of light, as well as the Chaos Star Chart and the Calamity Power of Earth, Wind, Water, Fire churning within them, have become eternal imprints, deeply engraved in the soul of the Ancestor Dragon, becoming the source of fear and awe that this ancient god and demon could never erase.

The tremors in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race subsided, but the burning desire in Di Jun's eyes and the shock in Fuxi's heart lingered for a long time.

The appearance of the Chaos Four Symbols Universe Great Formation is like throwing a chaotic star into the unfathomable depths of the Primordial Wilderness world; the ripples it creates have only just begun to spread...

Qing Huan's figure transformed into an elusive Daoist aura above the Eastern Sea, traversing endless space in an instant.

When it solidified again, it stood at the highest point of the Thirty-three Heavens, before the majestic and vast Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Inside the hall, Di Jun and the ten Demon Saints were still immersed in the shocking aftershocks of the three Destruction Pillars that pierced the universe, their Spiritual Sense surging and their discussions incessant.

Outside the palace, auspicious clouds and mist surged endlessly, seemingly stirred by the strange phenomenon in the Eastern Sea, exuding a chilling atmosphere of impending great battle.

Qing Huan walked with ease, his feet leaving no trace of dust, and his body was surrounded by a mysterious and primordial aura.

The moment this aura came into contact with the barrier of Pure Qi of the Nine Heavens and the Star Power of the Heavens surrounding the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, it caused the barrier to ripple silently in circles, as if the void itself was paying homage to it.

Without any announcement, the tightly closed palace doors, engraved with Myriad Demons Worship Pattern, opened wide the instant they sensed this transcendent Daoist aura.

The hall fell silent.

Di Jun sat upright on the supreme Emperor's Seat, his crown tassels slightly drooping, and the twelve strings of jade beads could not conceal the blazing light that suddenly burst forth in his eyes.

The Ten Demon Saint — Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Dan, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Ci Tie, Gui Che, and Bai Ze —almost simultaneously turned their heads, their gazes all focused on the blue figure who stepped into the hall.

Awe, curiosity, shock, and a hint of indescribable tension intertwined in the hearts of the Demon Saint. Even Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was meditating with his eyes closed beside the Emperor's Seat, subtly twitched the fingers holding the Chaos Bell, and the hidden aura of the Solar True Fire around him seemed to become even more condensed.

"Fellow Daoist Qing Huan!"

Di Jun spoke first, his voice booming like a bell, filled with barely suppressed admiration and a hint of eagerness. He even rose to greet him personally, his imperial robes fluttering even without wind.

"The extraordinary phenomenon in the Eastern Sea has shaken the Primordial Wilderness universe. We who have witnessed it are deeply moved and filled with awe! The array you have set up, fellow Daoist, is so magnificent and awe-inspiring that it far exceeds our imagination! Please, take your seats!"

With a wave of his hand, Cloud Couch carved from Innate Star Jade Marrow appeared out of thin air at the lower left of the Emperor's Seat, second only to himself.

Qing Huan did not refuse. With a slight movement, he sat down comfortably on the Cloud Couch, his expression calm, as if what he had just completed was not a world-shaking formation that could reshape the Primordial Wilderness world, but merely a landscape painting he had casually sketched.

"Fellow Di Jun, you flatter me. I am merely providing some protection for the Dao Field to prevent petty thieves from disturbing the disciples' peaceful cultivation."

Qing Huan spoke calmly, his gaze sweeping over everyone in the hall, lingering briefly on Fuxi before giving a slight nod.

Upon hearing this, a suppressed gasp filled the hall.

Could you offer some support to the Dao Field?

That earth-shattering power, Reenact Earth, Wind, Water, Fire, was it merely for "protection"?

The Demon Saint exchanged bewildered glances, Ji Meng subconsciously swallowed again, feeling that his proud water-based supernatural powers were utterly insignificant in the face of such beings.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't be modest!"

Fuxi spoke at the opportune moment, his eyes gleaming with wisdom and an almost fanatical light.

"Those three pillars of chaotic light Heaven-Opening the immense power of Creation and destruction, and are by no means ordinary protective formations!"

Its power encompasses the universe, forming a boundless world of its own, isolating the inside from the outside, and obscuring the secrets of heaven.

I have been studying the Eight Trigrams and their derivations, but I find them obscure and difficult to understand. The Dao of the 'Universe' and the 'Four Symbols' contained within them has reached the realm of 'Primordial Chaos'!

With this formation now in place, you, fellow Daoist, have reached the pinnacle of the Primordial Wilderness array techniques!

His words were firm and resounding, filled with heartfelt admiration, and completely revealed the extraordinary nature of this formation.

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