Heaven-Defying Comprehension from the Start: Quietly Cultivating Immortality to Become a Saint
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Imperial Decree Tribulation Thunder

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The Song of Heavenly Dao's Battle Song, Dawn of a New Era

" Heavenly Dao Edict, all thunderbolts return to their places!" The Chaos Qi around Ren Xiaoyao surged like a raging sea, his robes fluttering wildly. The moment he pointed his two fingers together toward the sky, the Nine Heavens Realm exploded with a deafening roar.

A roar like that of Primordial Giant Beast echoed from the depths of the sky, the sound seemingly surging from the source of the River of Time. Thirty-six floating Ancient God Altars slowly emerged from the Space-Time Rift. The Altar were constructed of a mysterious dark gold material, and the millions of Creation Patterns engraved on their surfaces resembled awakened Ancient Giant Python, exhaling light containing the Heavenly Dao Laws.

Every Dao Patterns and turn reenacts the World Creation creation of the world: Pangu wields his Giant Axe to Open Chaos, and wherever the axe blade passes, endless darkness crumbles inch by inch, and the Chaos Qi surges into the Star River, the glimmering light in the Star River like the spark of New World.

Nuwa sculpted countless living beings from yellow clay. With a light touch of her fingertips, the clay figures transformed into all things in the world, and mountains and rivers took shape accordingly. Every mountain and every stream carried the gentleness of the Creator.

Fuxi deduced the Eight Trigrams to measure the heavens and the earth; the patterns on Tortoise Shell Patterns flowed with the ultimate principles of the universe; the stars began to move along predetermined trajectories, and the mysterious trajectories outlined the order of the universe.

Around the Altar, ancient bells and drums appeared from Void, their surfaces covered with the marks of time, yet still exuding an aura of majesty.

Each boom reverberates through the air, and the ancient seal script engraved on the bell records the achievements of the Gods at the Beginning of Heaven and Earth time. The characters seem to have a life of their own, glowing slightly as the bell and drums resound, telling of past glories.

Countless Golden Chains, as thick as buckets, shot out from the depths of the Altar. The chains were wrapped with the phantom images of the sun, moon, and stars, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, as if depicting the trajectories of celestial bodies.

Every inch of the chain is engraved with ancient seal script that suppresses the heavens, and these seal scripts exude an ancient yet powerful aura.

Chains intertwined into a web, tearing the entire sky into spiderweb-like patterns. The sky trembled continuously with the sound of tearing, as if enduring the Beginning of Creation. Black cracks appeared in the sky, like scars left by the sky in its agony.

The milky-white Heavenly Dao Origin seeping from the cracks, like the milk of heaven and earth, condensed in the air into ancient "suppression" runes, each rune the size of a mountain.

The deafening roar of their collision sent ripples through space. Wherever the ripples passed, spacetime twisted and folded, revealing glimpses of Other Planes.

There, eternal Karmic Fire burn, and from within the flames come the roars of Purgatory creatures, their voices filled with pain and rage.

Or perhaps Immortal Palaces constructed of crystal floats above, with ethereal music playing and Immortal Crane circling overhead, creating a scene of peace and beauty.

Or perhaps a deep, inky black abyss surges forth, from the Bottom of the Abyss comes the whispers of an unknown being, mysterious and eerie, sending chills down one's spine.

Chains intertwined, drawing down billions of Heavenly Thunder from the depths of the Star River. As the Heavenly Thunder surged, the surrounding stars dimmed.

A golden waterfall, piercing the heavens and earth, tears through the clouds. The shockwaves from the waterfall's fall are like a ferocious beast, lifting the seawater within Fang Yuan 100,000 miles into the sky, creating a spectacular inverted Heavenly River.

As the water droplets in the Heavenly River fell, they transformed into a sky full of stars, which, together with the runes in the Heavenly Thunder, formed a golden cage spanning the heavens and the earth.

Countless ancient array patterns flowed across the surface of the cage, each pattern radiating a powerful pressure that completely sealed off the space within Fang Yuan million miles, making it impossible for any living being to escape the might of heaven and earth.

Outside the cage, spacetime began to distort, forming layers upon layers of barriers. Mysterious runes flowed across the surface of these barriers, and as the runes flickered, they completely isolated this battlefield from the outside world.

Occasionally, through weak points in the barrier, one could glimpse the fearful yet awe-inspiring gazes of cultivators outside. In those gazes, there was fear of immense power, as well as curiosity and reverence for this great battle.

Nine golden Heavenly Thunder, each as thick as a water vat, were the first to strike, like nine Primordial Thunder Dragons carrying the pressure of World Creation.

The Ancient Runes flowing across the surface of each Heavenly Thunder resembled countless suns burning. Wherever the runes passed, space was annihilated and reborn, forming layers upon layers of ripples in spacetime.

The ripples continuously revealed remnants of the Ancient God-Demon War —giants wielding mountains as weapons, each strike causing the heavens and earth to tremble, the continent to split, forming new archipelagos and abysses, the archipelagos filled with a mysterious aura, and the abysses concealing unknown dangers.

The goddess wielded the Star River as armor, and wherever her skirt swept, she reshaped the Star River, altering the Star Trails and giving birth to new constellations in the void. The light of these constellations illuminated the dark universe.

These afterimages echo the grand phantoms within the Heavenly Thunder, depicting Pangu wielding his axe to World-Opening Technique and Nuwa Molding Clay to Create Humans. Star River Debris swirling around the phantoms continuously fall, weaving a Net of Laws composed of stars above the battlefield.

Thousands of golden threads descended from the phantom, enveloping the entire battlefield in the domain of the Creation Laws. Wherever they reached, even time began to flow backward, and all things Dark Corruption gradually regained their vitality.

The withered ancient tree sprouted new buds, which instantly grew into a towering giant, its canopy obscuring the sky, and the light of life shimmering among its branches and leaves.

The dead creatures awoke in the light, letting out joyful cries that resounded throughout the heavens and earth, startling the Divine Beast slumbering in the ancient ruins. The Divine Beast awoke and let out earth-shattering roars, as if cheering on the battle.

Sensing impending doom, the fleeing Dark Purple Light Orb suddenly cracked open, riddled with holes, from which countless twisted tentacles emerged.

These tentacles are covered with eyeball-shaped protrusions, each of which shoots out black Space-Time Corrosion Ray. Wherever the rays pass, seawater instantly turns to dust, and space collapses like silk being torn apart by an invisible giant hand, revealing bottomless void rifts behind it.

From within the crack, an even more powerful dark force lurked, its silhouette as massive as a mountain, wielding weapons that exuded Evil Aura, attempting to lend a helping hand.

However, the Supreme Yang Power of Heavenly Dao contained in the golden Heavenly Thunder was like a natural enemy. As soon as the tentacles touched the Heavenly Thunder, it emitted a piercing shriek, and its outer skin instantly carbonized and peeled off, turning into ashes everywhere.

The air was filled with the smell of burning, mixed with the sharp buzzing sound unique to the collapse of space, as if the Principle of the entire world were trembling in this clash.

Further away, dark, Evil Mist continuously surged from the Space Cracks, from which came the wails of countless vengeful spirits. These wails converged into tangible sound waves, causing the underwater mountains to collapse.

But the Evil Mist was purified into starlight the instant it approached the Heavenly Thunder, forming ancient Purification Incantation in the void. The incantations shimmered and continuously repaired the damaged space.

Wherever the light of the incantation reached, Space Cracks roared in resentment, as if resisting the power of light.

Nine Heavenly Thunder trembled violently in mid-air, intertwining and merging into Golden Giant Python hundreds of feet long.

The giant python's scales shimmered with starlight, each scale engraved with the Heavenly Dao Seal Script that suppressed all evil. As the script flowed, images of mountains, rivers, seas, and all kinds of living beings from the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds appeared.

A white crane from the Immortal Domain brought a celestial herb, which took root and instantly grew into a towering tree. The tree was laden with fruit that emitted Auspicious Light, and the fragrance of the fruit could cure all diseases, attracting countless celestial beasts to come and protect it.

There are lonely souls wandering by the Bridge of Bridge of Helplessness in the Netherworld, guided by Underworld Officials messengers towards reincarnation. The River of Reincarnation reflects their Past and Present Lives, and countless causes and effects are hidden in the scenes. Each scene is a story.

It opened its gaping maw, large enough to devour mountains, and inside its mouth was a rotating Miniature Universe, with the Milky Way flowing within it and countless stars moving according to the Heavenly Dao trajectories, each radiating a light that purified evil.

As the giant python roared, the Law of Space snapped like a broken string, and the surrounding spacetime began to distort and fold, forming Black Hole that Devouring Light Rays.

The swallowed orb of light struggled wildly inside the python's belly, causing countless bulges to appear on the python's abdomen. Deafening impacts emanated from these bulges, and each impact rippled the space, as if an Ancient Ferocious Beasts was rampaging within, attempting to break free from the constraints of the Heavenly Dao.

The giant python writhed in agony, tearing open huge rifts in space wherever it passed, revealing the Chaos Space behind them. Within the Primordial Chaos, the outlines of other worlds could be vaguely seen. In those worlds, civilizations were rising and falling, their cycles of prosperity and decline illustrating the impermanence of the universe.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ren Xiaoyao wielded the Chaos Axe. Wherever the axe blade swept, the space within Fang Yuan miles collapsed and reassembled, forming a phantom image of Tai Chi Symbol with a diameter of a thousand miles.

The black and white Yin-Yang Fish Eyes unleashed a suction force powerful enough to Devouring Stars, drawing in the Power of Darkness respectively.

Countless Golden Chains extend from the edge of the Tai Chi Symbol, with the ends of the chains connecting to the phantom images of Ancient Divine Artifacts such as the Pangu Axe, the Nuwa Stone, the Fuxi Qin, and the Shennong Ding.

These phantoms resonated in unison, unleashing a powerful pressure that All Heavens and Myriad Worlds —the phantom of Pangu Axe Open Chaos, and wherever the axe blade passed, the Chaos Qi surged, forming a new Nebula. Within the Nebula, new life was being conceived, and the cries of life echoed in the void, filled with hope.

The illusory image of Nuwa Stone radiates the Light of Creation. Wherever the light shines, withered trees come back to life, and deserts turn into oases. Various strange creatures are born in the oases, including Spirit Deer that can speak human language and Flood Dragon that control wind and rain. They live in harmony in the oases.

The phantom image of Fuxi Qin played the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. The zither strings vibrated, and the mountains and rivers resonated. The mountains danced in response, and the rivers changed their course, forming new water systems. Water Sprites were born in these water systems, and they frolicked and played in the water.

The illusory image of the Shennong Ding breaths in and out the Essence of Life. The medicinal fragrance rising from the cauldron dispels all diseases in the world, revitalizes all living beings, and even withered flowers bloom again. When the flowers bloom, the fragrance they emit can remind people of the beautiful past.

Within the space enveloped by the Tai Chi Symbol, time began to flow backward, and all things Dark Corruption were revitalized, while the evil forces were continuously compressed, emitting unwilling roars.

The roar shook the floating meteorites in space, causing them to shatter. Fragments fell like a meteor shower, each piece burning with golden flames. Ancient war spirits emerged from the flames, roaring as if recounting past glories.

"Refine it for me!" Ren Xiaoyao's muscles bulged, and veins stood out on his skin like winding snakes.

The roar caused the space Fang Yuan a million miles to distort violently, and the space itself became like a shattered mirror, with countless cracks appearing.

His hair moved without wind, each strand standing upright like a sword, and golden Pangu Bloodline patterns appeared on his body. Each Dao Patterns was breathing in and out Chaos Qi, and as the patterns flickered, it seemed as if countless stars were revolving within them.

The Tai Chi Symbol began to spin wildly at a speed exceeding the speed of light, and the Dark Purple Power within the Golden Giant Python was forcibly extracted, transforming into thousands of beams of light exuding Evil Aura that shot straight into the sky.

These beams of light converged in the sky to form a turbulent, malevolent Evil Clouds. From within the Evil Clouds came the shrill screams of countless imprisoned beings and the furious roars of Ancient Demon Gods, sounds that tore at the heart and sent chills down one's spine.

Countless hideous ghost faces appeared on the surface of the Evil Clouds, stretching out their claws in an attempt to break free of their restraints, only to be suppressed again by the Golden Chains that descended from the sky.

As the chains fell, they outlined a massive cage in the void. Heavenly Dao Runes flowed across the surface of the cage, and when the runes lit up, the light they emitted was like a blazing sun, illuminating the Evil Clouds. The Evil Clouds struggled incessantly in the light, but could not escape.

At the same time, Chaos Lotus Platform appeared beneath Ren Xiaoyao's feet. The platform was composed of seven-colored light, and with each petal that bloomed, a Heavenly Dao Laws descended, reinforcing the seal on the evil forces.

Within the light emanating from the lotus platform, countless ancient Deities phantoms could be vaguely seen, chanting Ancient Incantations in unison, infusing the seal with power.

As the incantation resonated, the heavens and earth seemed to converge, and the power of the entire universe appeared to gather here. Even the stars in distant galaxies began to twinkle, cheering on this battle.

Amidst the twinkling light of the stars, the phantoms of Ancient Gods appeared, silently watching the battle with eyes full of anticipation, as if waiting for a new legend to be born.

At the same time, within Ren Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness, the phantom images of his Four Great Avatars simultaneously emitted their final rays of light.

Nuwa's Light of Compassion transformed into the phantom of the Sky-Mending Stone. The surface of the Sky-Mending Stone shimmered with Seven-Colored Rosy Clouds, purifying all the invading Dark Power. The light generated during the purification was like a cascading Star River, illuminating every corner of the sea of consciousness.

Where the light passed, the barriers of consciousness Dark Corruption reformed, the shattered fragments of memory began to reassemble, and the forgotten Ancient Inheritance gradually emerged. Ancient characters flickered in the sea of consciousness, telling ancient stories.

The story records the birth and fall of the Gods, as well as the ultimate mysteries hidden between heaven and earth; every word contains boundless wisdom.

The Pangu's Sky-Opening Axe Phantom cleaved the World Creation with axe light that split the sky and the earth. Wherever the axe light passed, the Evil Chains were wrapped around the sea of consciousness broke inch by inch. The roar that came out when they broke was like a giant hammer striking the heavens and the earth. It shook the Chaos Qi in the sea of consciousness and caused the space of the sea of consciousness to surge violently. The space of the sea of consciousness continued to expand and new sea of consciousness domains were constantly being formed.

In this new realm, a mysterious palace has appeared, containing countless cultivation manuals. The words on these manuals shimmer with a mysterious light, as if waiting for a destined person to explore them.

Fuxi's Eight Trigrams Phantom evolved into Star Array. Within the array, stars twinkled, forming countless Light of Imprisonment that trapped the Dark Consciousness attempting to escape.

The starlight intertwined into a net, each ray containing the power to deduce the secrets of Heavenly Secrets, dissecting every thought of the Dark Consciousness clearly, leaving it nowhere to hide. The Dark Consciousness screamed in terror amidst the light.

The scream echoed in his mind like a death knell, announcing the end of darkness.

Shennong's Hundred Herbs Phantom exuded Power of Life. Wherever they went, the corroded space of consciousness was rapidly healed, and green vitality spread like a tide, completely driving away the darkness.

The spiritual herbs that grow from the illusory images of hundreds of herbs each exude an aura of healing all things, revitalizing the sea of consciousness. New Principle the sea of consciousness gradually form in this vitality, and new life forms begin to appear in the sea of consciousness.

These life forms are incredibly diverse, some resembling Light Orb, others like wisps of mist. They roam freely within the sea of consciousness, exploring this newly emerging realm and adding new vitality to it.

The power of the Four Great Avatars merged with Ren Xiaoyao's own Chaos Power, condensing into a Chaos Bead radiating Five-Colored Light in his dantian. The surface of the pearl was filled with the Five Elements Power elements (metal, wood, water, fire, and earth), as well as the Great Dao Laws yin and yang, life and death.

With each rotation of the bead, the echoes of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth could be heard, as if the Mysteries of the Universe were contained within it. The Chaos Bead's Light illuminated Ren Xiaoyao's entire meridian system, allowing his power to reach a new level.

Within his meridians, energy circulated endlessly like a rushing river. Ren Xiaoyao could clearly feel his connection with heaven and earth growing ever stronger, as if he were heaven and earth, and heaven and earth were him.

As the refining process deepened, the entire world began to undergo strange changes. The seawater evaporated completely, revealing Underwater Continent covered with Ancient Runes.

These runes lit up, forming a huge Heavenly Dao Formation Diagram. Within the array, the phantom images of the Twelve Ancestral Shamans who guarded the world in ancient times appeared. They roared in unison, their voices like thunderclaps, releasing the power to protect heaven and earth.

The roars of the Ancestral Witches transformed into tangible sound waves, causing the void to tremble. The ancient aura emanating from them caused the space within Fang Yuan of millions of miles to submit to them, and everything in that space seemed to tremble under this aura.

In the sky, countless stars began to align themselves according to special trajectories, forming an ancient Star Map to Suppress Demons. The light emanating from the Star Map was like a celestial net, enveloping the entire battlefield.

The stars in the Star Map twinkled continuously, and with each twinkle, a beam of starlight shot towards the battlefield. Wherever the starlight touched, the evil forces were purified to a certain extent. The starlight was like a messenger of justice, dispelling the darkness.

In Other Planes, countless cultivators felt this earth-shattering battle; their Cultivation Methods spontaneously activated, and strange phenomena rose above their heads.

Some practitioners have golden lotuses blooming on their heads, each petal inscribed with ancient scriptures. The scriptures shimmer and radiate Mysterious Power, while the lotuses are surrounded by Auspicious Light, as if blessed by the Deities.

Some of them revealed ancient runes, which spun in the air and emitted Dazzling Light. Wherever the light reached, Spiritual Qi gathered, forming Spiritual Energy Vortex energy containing powerful energy.

They all bowed and worshipped towards the East Sea, chanting ancient prayers, praying that this great war would bring peace.

The voices of the prayers converged, forming an Invisible Power that flowed into the battlefield, empowering Ren Xiaoyao. This force contained the hopes and beliefs of countless beings, as if the will of the entire universe was supporting Ren Xiaoyao.

With the support of this power, Ren Xiaoyao's aura became even more magnificent, like the master of heaven and earth. His figure grew taller and taller in the light, as if he had merged with heaven and earth.

As the last trace of Dark Power was completely purified, the entire world seemed to undergo a rebirth. The Broken Space began to heal automatically, and beams of golden light shot out from the depths of the void, like gentle hands repairing the broken Heaven and Earth Laws.

These rays of light intertwine in the air to form a net, within which newborn stars, mountains, and rivers constantly emerge.

The newly born stars emitted a soft light, illuminating the entire universe. Each star represented new hope, and new life began to be conceived on the stars. The forms of life varied, some as transparent as crystal, radiating pure light.

Some radiate a fiery glow, full of passion and vitality.

The mountains stand majestically, each peak imbued with the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. Clouds and mist swirl among the mountains, creating a scene resembling a fairyland. Hidden within the clouds are various mysterious caves, where ancient treasures lie dormant, waiting for a destined person to unlock them.

The river flows ceaselessly, its waters crystal clear, nourishing all things as it flows. Mysterious runes shimmer in the water, markings of the Heaven and Earth Laws. The runes flicker with the water's flow, as if telling new stories, stories filled with the unknown and surprises.

Ren Xiaoyao's body continued to sublimate in the light, and the phantom of the Chaos Green Lotus appeared behind him. Each petal of the lotus was engraved with the Supreme Principles of Heavenly Dao. As the petals unfolded, the aura they emitted caused the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within Fang Yuan millions of miles to gather wildly.

Around the Green Lotus Phantom, countless golden threads were wrapped around it, with the other end of the threads connecting to the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, as if gathering the power of the entire universe onto Ren Xiaoyao.

At this moment, he was like Creator Deity who ruled over heaven and earth, and the pressure emanating from his body made all the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds submit to him.

Beneath his feet, a new ocean was formed, its waters a crystal-clear blue, from which countless strange creatures emerged, chirping joyfully at Ren Xiaoyao.

These creatures come in all shapes and sizes. Some have wings and fly over the sea, their wings creating rainbows as they flap. Ancient Totems emerge from these rainbows, Totems with Mysterious Power.

Some leave behind dazzling light as they swim in the water, the light forming various mysterious patterns that constantly change, as if telling an ancient legend containing the secrets of this ocean.

In the sky, a Seven-Colored Rainbow Bridge spanned the heavens, connecting the mortal realm and the Heavenly Realm, as if announcing the imminent beginning of a new era.

The Seven-Colored Rainbow Bridge emitted a soft light, within which images of Future World continuously emerged—a bustling immortal city, above which countless Law Treasure floated, radiating boundless light. From within the immortal city came melodious celestial music, so enchanting that it made one feel as if they were in a dream.

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