Billions of rays of spiritual Luck surged and roared within the hall, devouring all light and obscuring all sound, transforming this Sacred Hall, which embodies the Great Dao, into the sole furnace for forging the Primordial Wilderness Luck.
Qing Huan sat at the core of the interwoven Law Divine Chains, his body being washed and enveloped by billions of violent streams of light.
No longer a preacher, he has become the central black hole of this vortex abyss, ruthlessly devouring the countless Luck light of all living beings.
"The fate of all beings is intertwined with Karma... This is the weight of 'Luck' and the beginning of 'yin and yang'!"
Qing Huan's will vibrated at its core, and the Yin-Yang Great Dao Wheel suddenly manifested in his sea of consciousness, beginning to spin wildly!
Half of the giant ship sank into the deepest darkness, devouring the ferocity of the beasts, the malevolent aura of the yakshas, and the filth of the smoke. The ultimate chaos and Destruction power settled and condensed within it.
The other half radiates Sacred Radiance, fused with auspicious purity, the vitality of the Wood element, and extracting the most primal essence of life and order.
Light and darkness rotate, birth and death alternate. The violent Luck is brutally torn apart by the wheel of the Great Dao, decomposed and reforged into the pure black and white two-element origin, which is then injected into the Dao Foundation.
The pain was an abyss beyond words. Every inch of his Immortal Bone groaned in unbearable agony, his flesh and meridians disintegrated and reformed countless times in Destruction and rebirth, and his primordial spirit was torn apart by countless distracting thoughts, as if eternally burned on the karmic fire at the bottom of purgatory. Yet his Dao heart remained unmoved, like an ancient star.
Holding fast to that glimmer of inspiration, using one's own body as a furnace, the Luck of all living beings as fuel, and the Yin-Yang Great Dao as divine fire, one tempers one's own limits, and also tempers one's supreme understanding of the laws of the Great Dao.
The wheel of light and darkness circulated within him with ever greater grandeur and unimpeded harmony, each cycle of birth and death resembling the creation and end of a miniature universe.
However, the immense torrent of Luck, large enough to engulf several worlds, even though it was decomposed and transformed by the Yin-Yang Wheel, contained the Karma forces and profound karmic obstacles of countless living beings. These obstacles, like the most stubborn filth in the world, settled and accumulated, clinging to the depths of the primordial spirit like a malignant tumor, and even subtly infiltrating the ever-perfecting Yin-Yang Wheel.
They roared silently, like billions of invisible chains, binding him on the ladder to a higher realm.
The time has come!
A profound and unfathomable Great Dao pronouncement resounded from the deepest part of Qing Huan spirit, shaking space and time.
That flower— the Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Twelve-Petaled Karma Fire Red Lotus —suddenly bloomed!
The crimson lotus did not materialize; rather, it transformed into a physical manifestation of the laws that imprinted themselves upon all the heavens and burned away the universe.
It spun, its crimson-gold petals like divine blades forged from the pure laws of karmic fire, their edges slicing through the void and emitting a hiss that froze the soul.
At the heart of the lotus, the Immeasurable Calamity Fire of eons, which have burned away countless ages, suddenly rise up. Its light is crimson, and its flames are dark. It does not emit heat, but rather the absolute judgment that freezes the deepest part of the soul and burns away Karma and destiny!
"With the red lotus as the guide and the karmic fire as the blade, Karma debts... shall be slain!"
Qing Huan's Daoist shout resonated with the Great Dao.
The endless karmic obstacles and Karma forces entangled in the primordial spirit and the Dao wheel, like moths drawn to their sole destiny, were madly and irresistibly attracted and devoured by the rotating twelve-petaled Red Lotus Karmic Fire imprint!
The light of the karmic fire instantly surged a billion times, transforming into a crimson-gold divine spear that pierced through time and space, completely severing the deep connection between Qing Huan and the immeasurable Karma obstacles!
This is the Dao Slash! It severs all past entanglements of Karma, and represents the self-transformation from the defiled earth back to dust!
The entire hall suddenly fell into a deathly silence of crimson gold.
Time, space, the surging river of Luck...
Everything seemed to freeze and solidify the moment the crimson-gold spear struck.
In the frozen stillness, an indescribable, violent change erupted at the core of Qing Huan spirit.
A figure, formed purely from the stripped Karma force, immense Luck, and the Karmic Fire Origin, is struggling and transforming as it emerges from the severed "wound"!
Initially, it was merely a distorted, fiery red flame, within which billions of colors roared and clashed wildly.
A dark golden beast roared furiously to the sky amidst the raging flames; a multicolored phoenix, radiant with its own light, mournfully wailed as it rose from the ashes; emerald vines withered instantly only to stubbornly regenerate; vengeful demons were reduced to ashes in the flames of calamity, only to reassemble and howl again; the murky smoke was ignited, emitting the shrill screams of despair from countless living beings...
Bearing the weight of the karma and Luck of all living Karma, the conflicts and chaos contained within it are enough to drive Daluo Golden Immortal mad and cause them to collapse instantly.
"Town!"
The will of Qing Huan descended like the sky collapsing, and the projection of the Eight Trigrams Wheel crashed down. The black and white energies intertwined to form Law Divine Chains that could obliterate all laws, and fiercely pierced into that raging crimson flame!
"Refine!"
The twelve-grade Red Lotus Karmic Fire imprint was completely integrated into the core of the light flame, and the heaven-burning flame swept in and out, burning away impurities and melting away conflicts!
Under extreme tempering and forging, the flame began to solidify and stabilize.
Finally, amidst the dazzling light of the intertwined laws of karmic fire and the chains of yin and yang, the figure solidified completely!
Standing in the void, his face bore a seven-tenths resemblance to the original Qing Huan, yet possessed an almost eerie beauty and indifference.
A crimson lotus mark, a deep gold, radiated between his brows, slowly rotating as if it were alive.
Wearing a long crimson-gold robe, on which naturally flowed patterns of red lotus fire burning away karmic obstacles, as well as faintly visible marks of dark gold malevolent energy, auspicious five-colored clouds, jade branches and leaves, and fierce ghosts and yakshas, all of which were ultimately melted and forged into one by the crimson-gold fire.
The endless torrent of Luck seemed to have found its final destination. Hundreds of millions of rushing and roaring rivers of light gently and powerfully flowed into his newborn body, forming behind him a vast phantom of Luck that was constantly being created and destroyed, encompassing all forms of the Primordial Wilderness world!
Amidst the surging waves, one hears the long cries of celestial birds, the towering ancient trees, and the devout chants of millions of living beings in prayer and worship... These are the gods whose Luck has been brought to life!
Hong Huan slowly opened his eyes. Deep within them lay not the bewilderment of a newborn, but a profound and detached understanding born from the accumulated Karma of countless lives and the workings of the world. Within them burned the silent flames of the Crimson Lotus, capable of extinguishing all worldly afflictions. He nodded slightly to his true self.
My name is Hong Huan.
"Good!"
On Qing Huan's true face, the eternal Daoist aura revealed a trace of true joy and liberation.
The moment the Hong Huan took shape, the indestructible and unfathomable shackles of heaven and earth that stretched between the Mid-Quasi-Saint collapsed silently!
An immense pressure, too vast to be described in words, erupted suddenly from Qing Huan's core!
The void was no longer shattered, but directly annihilated!
The magnificent palace constructed from the Law Divine Chains and the starry river of Daoist rhyme was instantly shattered into the most basic Law Fragments, like a sandcastle thrown into a chaotic storm!
The countless torrents of fortune Luck spiritual light, before this newly born will that surpassed them by billions of times, were like frightened cubs, whimpering and shrinking, solidifying, and then turning into Chaos Qi, which was greedily devoured, absorbed, and transformed by the newly born Quasi-Saint Domain!
New Dao domains are spreading and expanding.
It is no longer merely the flow of Yin-Yang Qi, but presents a primordial scene of Primordial Chaos Beginning.
The deep abyss of darkness intertwines with the blazing white light of creation, devouring and multiplying each other, forming an eternal cycle.
At the core of this chaotic light and darkness, a Crimson Gold Divine Lotus takes root, and on its petals, the figure of Hong Huan appears and disappears. He is an indispensable element in this newly born Dao Domain—the embodiment of Luck and effect for all living Karma!
Seated atop the red lotus, he suppressed the boundless river of Luck flowing ceaselessly within the Dao Domain, using karmic fire to burn away the impurities and evil forces that had settled within it, transforming them into pure, primordial fuel that nourished the Dao Domain and propelled the cycle of light and darkness.