"Roar!" Zhurong's body erupted with blazing Demonic Flame, scorching even the seemingly indestructible ground of the Pangu Hall, sending up sizzling black smoke.
"Arrogant monster! You dare to claim you can restore order just by establishing a heretical cult? Do you think my Witch Clan's giant axe is ineffective?!"
"Myriad Laws Return to Origin? Hmph!"
The Xuanming True Water beneath Gonggong's feet transformed into a roaring black dragon, its chilling aura freezing the space.
"He merely seeks to rule over all living beings with sorcery! His intentions are despicable!"
The eyes of the Ancestor Witch Dijiang, which contained the secrets of endless space, became extremely solemn.
Unlike his younger siblings, he did not fly into a rage, but the Space Law that enveloped the entire Pangu Hall suddenly tightened, groaning under the strain.
"Quiet!"
Di Jiang's majestic voice suppressed the restlessness.
"This fiend's spirit is extraordinary! His path is neither Merit nor primordial chaos, but rather proof through sheer force! If he succeeds..."
His gaze swept over the Ancestral Witch, uttering each word clearly.
"We only venerate the Father God Pangu, cultivate the supreme physical body, and do not worship Heaven and Earth, nor do we respect ghosts and gods."
Such domineering doctrines, which seek to place 'Yuan' above the legacy of the Father God, are the irreconcilable enemies of our Witch Clan! Prepare for war!
The last two words resounded like thunder. Pangu's heart pounded violently, and the entire Buzhou Mountain seemed to tremble. A boundless hostility, originating from his bloodline and directed at all forces that attempted to rule over those outside the rules, surged within the Pangu Hall.
The heavy bronze palace doors emitted a dull rumble, and the roars of countless Witch Clan warriors converged into a battle cry that tore through the sky. Dark clouds rolled in, obscuring half of the Primordial Wilderness sky.
The Guixu Sea Frontier is no longer the Primordial Wilderness land it once was.
This is the crucible of the laws of rage, a forbidden zone where the power of creation is reborn!
Qing Huan's figure had long been swallowed up. In his place was a seven-colored Precious Umbrella that hung in the center of chaos and slowly rotated— the Seven Symbols Treasure Umbrella!
The umbrella ribs seem to be forged from the spine of Primordial Stars, and the umbrella surface is covered with supreme Dao patterns representing Earth, Water, Fire, Wind, and the creation and destruction of time and space.
It is not an object, but the only and ultimate refuge for Qing Huan's Dao Fruit, primordial spirit, and True Spirit at this moment! It is the last reliance to sever the karmic Karma with the Heavenly Dao Merit and its merits!
The Luck the Establishing a Religion, like billions of roaring galaxies, no longer dissipated or sought the approval of the Heavenly Dao, but was forcibly restrained, compressed, and ignited by his supreme will!
The ancient, primal power drawn from the Demon Race Fortune and the faint yet tenacious Hearth Fire refined from the Luck of the newly born human race, combined with each other, transformed into a chaotic torrent that was neither black nor white, neither alive nor dead, and poured into the core of the Seven Symbols Treasure Umbrella!
"In my name! The Yuan Sect is established! Myriad Laws Return to Origin, Engraved in the Heart of Nature! This body, this path, this thought, all belong to—'I'!"
The oath resounded like Chaos Divine Thunder! The Heavenly Dao were enraged!
The immense, primordial golden light of merit, enough to forge a saint of virtue, poured down like the Milky Way from the heavens, carrying a majestic divine might, intent on utterly destroying this madman who defied the laws of heaven.
"Revert to the right path!"
However, at the very instant that Golden Light of Merit, powerful enough to drive any great being mad, touched the Seven Symbols Treasure Umbrella—
"Scatter!"
A shout, originating from the depths of a soul's annihilation, emanated from the umbrella—cold, resolute, and severing everything!
That vast and boundless Xuanhuang Merit was as if it had struck an invisible chasm, crashing back and dissipating into the endless void! Qing Huan rejected the "gift" of Heavenly Dao!
Using the Luck Establishing a Religion as fuel and the Dao Fruit as a furnace, he ignited everything within himself and stepped onto that path that only existed in theoretical taboos— the Great Nirvana Realm!
Time has lost its meaning.
Space itself was reduced to dust.
Karma break at this moment.
The "point" where the Seven Symbols Treasure Umbrella is located seems to have become an absolute singularity that devours everything.
The myriad beings of the Primordial Wilderness world were horrified to discover that no matter where they were, as long as they looked towards the direction of the Ruins, all they saw was absolute nothingness—no light, no darkness, no past, no future.
It was a kind of "emptiness" that transcended cognition, an ultimate realm of annihilation where even the laws of Heavenly Dao were forcibly rejected!
On Kunlun Mountain, the Tai Chi phantom behind Laozi, which had been deducing the myriad ages, twisted violently for the first time. The Yin-Yang fish spun wildly but could not settle into a fixed shape. Finally, with a soft "pop," it shattered and cracked!
Laozi let out a muffled groan, a Pure Light escaping from the corner of his mouth.
Within this absolute core of "nothingness," Qing Huan's will underwent Heaven-Opening- like process of "existence." Past life, present life, and future life—the three "corpse gods" that were severed from their possessions were: the corpse of benevolence, as warm and gentle as the earth, the corpse of malevolence, as violent as the raging fire of heaven, and the corpse of obsession, as refined as immortal gold.
At this moment, these three "corpse gods," symbolizing the bonds and limitations of living beings, are being forcibly torn apart and melted in this desolate purgatory of the Great Nirvana by an irresistible "primordial" will originating from the core of their being!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only silent annihilation and rebirth.
The figures of the three corpses twisted and deformed under the burning flames of annihilation. The marks belonging to the "past" were stripped away and shattered, and the illusions belonging to the "future" were completely burned away, leaving only the purest and most original power of the "present"—the "True Self of the present" of Qing Huan, who rose from humble beginnings, overcame all obstacles, and Establishing a Religion and became the supreme ruler!
This wisp of True Self, like the first ray of light at the Heaven-Opening, stubbornly shines in absolute stillness and nothingness!
"Slaying the Three Corpses is not for clinging to external things, but rather...? to prove True Self?!"
In the stillness and emptiness, an unprecedented enlightenment, like the first thunderbolt at the Primordial Chaos, illuminated the path of the Qing Huan. Good, evil, and attachment are all aspects of "I," not shackles! Breaking through external appearances and pointing directly to one's true nature is the true path back to the origin!
"Freeze!"
The True Self emitted Dao Sound that resonated through eternity. The Seven Symbols Treasure Umbrella, which bore witness to everything, suddenly disintegrated in this silent void!
The umbrella ribs transformed into pillars of rules supporting the chaos, while the umbrella surface unfolded into a diagram of the origin of all laws.
And that thought of "the True Self of this world," which embodies the foundation of three lifetimes of Qing Huan, has been tempered in annihilation, and has proven the True Self, erupted like a cosmic singularity!
It's not the diffusion of energy, but rather... a reshaping of the rules?!
Centered on that "True Self thought", one after another, the Primordial Heavenly Dao and bearing the imprint of Qing Huan himself, were born out of thin air, turning from the void into reality, just like the paintbrush wielded by the Creator God!
They intertwined, collided, and merged, disregarding the framework of the Heavenly Dao, and directly constructed a miniature yet complete realm, uniquely belonging to Qing Huan, on the desolate ruins— the Hunyuan Dao Domain!
The moment the Dao Domain was first formed, the absolute annihilation of "nothingness" that encompassed everything and caused despair among all living beings in the Primordial Wilderness shattered like ice being hit by a boulder!
An indescribable sense of presence instantly replaced "nothingness," covering the Void, the Four Seas and eight wastelands, and the entire Primordial World!
It was not oppression, but the arrival of a higher level of "reality"! Under the impact of this new and completely different Primordial Dao Law, the net of Heavenly Dao Laws of the Primordial Wilderness emitted a piercing wail, like billions of pieces of glass shattering at the same time!
Countless chains of rules attached to the Heavenly Dao broke and dissolved inch by inch!
"Primordial Chaos... Daluo Golden Immortal!"
At this moment, all the Primordial Great Powers, regardless of friend or foe, regardless of race, simultaneously imprinted these seven ancient and unparalleled Great Dao True Scriptures deep within their Dao hearts!
This is not a declaration of Heavenly Dao, but rather an indelible mark that the existence of the newly born Hunyuan Dao Fruit itself leaves on all the heavens and myriad worlds!