With This Sword, I'll Cleave Open the Gate to Hun Yuan

Donghua stayed in Kunlun Mountain for five hundred years. During these five hundred years, he did not cultivate and was in a relaxed state.

Every day he would play the zither and flute, drink wine and tea, discuss metaphysics and Daoism, and incidentally give pointers to the disciples of the Three Pure Ones, whether they were personal disciples, nominal disciples, or ordinary beings from Kunlun Mountain, he accepted them all.

He would carefully answer anyone who sought his advice, always offering insightful and comprehensive guidance, pointing out the most suitable path and the most appropriate supernatural abilities for them.

Therefore, Donghua was widely welcomed by the beings of Kunlun and enjoyed great popularity, especially Tongtian's disciples, all of whom were willing to submit to him and said they would come to join Purple Mansion after completing their studies.

Donghua simply smiled and didn't say anything more. As for what he was thinking, no one knew.

On this day, Donghua stood on Kirin Cliff, looking down at the majestic Kunlun and the vast mountain range.

The Fairy Waterfall cascades down, amidst the mountains where Immortal Birds fly and exotic beasts roam. Langyuan Immortal Flowers, Spiritual Root Immortal Grass abound, creating an atmosphere filled with spiritual energy and celestial beauty.

"Truly unparalleled in the world!"

Five hundred years is just a blink of an eye for a cultivator, but for him, those five hundred years were quite a long time.

"Are you leaving?"

Tongtian arrived at Kirin Cliff at some point and stood beside Donghua.

"All good things must come to an end. It's time for me to leave!"

Tongtian hummed in agreement, then remained silent for a long time.

"In this great calamity, I wish to unleash a single sword strike!"

"With this sword, I will cleave open the Gate of Hun Yuan!"

"With this sword, I will Jie Tian Dao!"

"Alright, I'm really looking forward to this strike!"

Neither of them spoke again, nor did they offer any help, because they had already made their point very clear.

"Farewell, Senior Brother Tongtian!"

"Farewell, Junior Brother Donghua!"

As Donghua descended Kirin Cliff and exited Kunlun Mountain, just as he was about to leave, he discovered a person waiting ahead of him.

It was Jin Ling, a disciple of Tongtian!

Donghua asked in confusion, "Jin Ling, why are you here?"

Jin Ling smiled gently and said, "Because I knew that my martial uncle would be leaving Kunlun in the next few days, I have been waiting here."

Upon hearing this answer, Donghua was momentarily stunned.

After realizing what was happening, he chuckled and said, "You're kind, but there's no need for that. We'll meet again someday. You should also focus on your cultivation. We're currently in the midst of a great calamity, so don't leave Kunlun unless absolutely necessary."

After Donghua finished speaking, Jin Ling did not reply, but just stared blankly at Donghua.

The two looked at each other on the road in front of the Kunlun Mountain, the long and winding Kunlun Mountain bearing witness to this moment.

"I really like the spiritual treasure that my martial uncle gave me. I have nothing to repay Jin Ling with, except for a self-made cloak."

Jin Ling took out a white cloak and draped it over Donghua's back. The black clothes paired with the white cloak looked somewhat mismatched.

Jin Ling looked at Donghua and chuckled softly. Her laughter was like the chirping of a lark, with a distinctive nasal tone, making her voice very recognizable.

"It's a pity that Kunlun only has white cranes, not black ones, otherwise they would match your clothes perfectly."

Donghua Gujing's heart, which was as still as a calm well, seemed to have a drop of water falling on the sea. Then, he activated the Spiritual Robe on his body, and instantly transformed into a white robe.

A white robe paired with a cape creates a unique and charming look!

"Uncle-Master looks better in white!"

Seeing Donghua's current appearance, Jin Ling seemed very happy. After saying something softly, she flew away.

Donghua stood there for a while, touched the cloak he was wearing, chuckled inexplicably, and then left Kunlun!

Just after Donghua left, a figure reappeared on the main road, gazing at the vanished Donghua without moving for a long time.

Donghua emerged from Kunlun, the aura behind him coalesced into a soaring Azure Dragon that stretched across the sky, awe-inspiring the Primordial Wilderness, before vanishing without a trace.

"Once he completes this journey, his power will be firmly established, and no one will be able to withstand his might!"

On Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi gazed at the departing Donghua, his heart unable to find peace for a long time. Donghua's sword strike had shattered his pride completely.

He didn't use his full strength at the time, but Donghua certainly didn't either.

The Taishang flicked his whisk, stroked his beard, and said, "We can fight. He will not lose, and I will not win!"

Yuanshi and Tongtian looked at Taishang in shock. Neither of them had any confidence in facing Donghua, but after hearing their elder brother's words, they were full of confidence.

"Eldest brother, third brother, I want to leave Kunlun again and travel the world to reflect on my own path."

"When we meet again, we'll meet at the peak!"

After Donghua left Kunlun, he headed west, following the route that led Western Region at that time.

At Longevity Mountain, when Donghua arrived at the East-West Junction, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun were already waiting there.

"I've long heard that Brother Donghua has traveled Primordial Wilderness, accumulating great power. Seeing him today, I can confirm it's true; his reputation is well-deserved!"

Zhen Yuanzi stepped forward with a smile and bowed to Donghua.

Donghua laughed heartily and said, "Fellow Zhen Yuanzi, Fellow Daoist Hongyun Purple Mansion, how have you been!"

"Unlike the elegant and domineering style of the Donghua God, whose Tai Wei Era recounts countless romantic tales and whose declaration exudes absolute dominance! We admire him, we truly admire him."

Donghua gave Zhen Yuanzi a disapproving look, then turned to Hong Yun and said, "Fellow Daoist Hongyun's cultivation has improved again; truly a cause for celebration!"

Hong Yun laughed freely and said, "Now that we're free from the cage, we can naturally forge ahead on the Great Dao Path."

Donghua didn't say much about this, only smiled slightly.

The three then entered Wuzhuang Temple and began to discuss and exchange ideas. Donghua also began to reflect on what he had gained when he first came to Wuzhuang Temple.

Here, I came into contact with the Primordial Violet Qi for the first time and comprehended the authority of the Heavenly Dao and the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

Donghua began his Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain.

While Donghua was cultivating on Longevity Mountain, in the Heavenly Court, battle flags fluttered, the light of Demon Immortal shook the nine heavens, and billions of demons gathered in the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Within the Star Domain, countless stars emitted endless starlight, enveloping the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi was dressed in a red imperial robe, on which Three-legged Golden Crow was depicted in a soaring posture, spreading its wings and flying high, as if it had come to life.

Behind him stood Bai Ze and the other Ten Great Demon Sages, while the Nine Golden Crows princes formed an array, drawing upon the Sun Star and stars to illuminate the Primordial Wilderness.

The only pity is that Taiyin no longer exists, and it is dim and without light, as if she has disappeared from people's sight. Only the faint starlight shines on the earth, as if waiting for a new master.

"Your Majesty, all preparations for the sacrificial ceremony are complete. We await Your Majesty's instructions."

Eastern Emperor Taiyi looked at Bai Ze in front of him and felt quite gratified. This person was truly a genius, managing the entire Heavenly Court in an orderly manner, without any sense of dejection after the defeat.

"Very well, thank you for your hard work, Prime Minister Bai Ze!"

After Eastern Emperor Taiyi finished speaking, he summoned the Chaos Bell. With a soft ring, the entire Thirty-Three Heavens of the Heaven Realm fell silent in an instant.

"When!"

"When!"

"When!"

Taiyi shook the Chaos Bell three times in succession, the sound of the bell resounding throughout the Primordial Wilderness and flowing through time and space.

"By the Heavenly Dao above, we, the Lord of the Sun and Stars, the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, and the Primordial Saint Taiyi, are here to offer sacrifices to Heaven and Earth."

"Today, Taiyi ascends the throne in the Heaven Realm, taking the title of Heavenly Emperor. He vows to Act as Heaven's Emissary of Heaven, protect the Primordial Wilderness, and maintain the order of Heaven and Earth."

"We humbly request that Heavenly Dao grant our permission!"

The sound resounded throughout the Primordial World and the Myriad Worlds. At this moment, the gazes of all the Great Powers in the Primordial Wilderness were fixed on the Heaven Realm, as if they were watching a good show.

Some people even started speculating and betting on whether the Witch Clan or the Purple Mansion would strike first!

Donghua, who was in the middle of cultivating and refining his aura in Longevity Mountain, heard the voice but did not make any move.

Hong Yun, standing to the side, asked in confusion, "Fellow Daoist Donghua, Taiyi is about to ascend the throne and become the Heavenly Emperor. Aren't you going to stop him?"

Donghua chuckled and said, "Didn't Fellow Daoist Hongyun already say that he is called the Heavenly Emperor? It's just a title he gave himself, what's the big deal?"

"He's nothing but a clown, not worth mentioning!"

The two then realized that they had indeed overthought things; it was just a pseudonym and nothing serious.

Besides, even if Taiyi doesn't announce it to the Heavenly Dao, isn't he still the ruler of the demon race?

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard gently, looked at the Heavenly Court, and asked, "Do you think Taiyi can gain the approval of the Heavenly Dao?"

Hong Yun laughed and said, "If he could gain the approval of the Heavenly Dao, unless the Heavenly Dao is blind, wouldn't it be a huge joke for a puppet who was once possessed by a demon to become the Heavenly Emperor of the Primordial Wilderness?"

"Hahaha..."

"At least the former Di Jun had some merit bestowed by heaven, but he probably doesn't have Taiyi one!"

Upon hearing this, Donghua could no longer suppress his laughter and burst out laughing as well.

High above, as Eastern Emperor Taiyi's voice faded, the Heavenly Dao Eye appeared and began to survey the entire Heavenly Court and Taiyi.

The light of the Heavenly Dao has been flowing through the Heaven Realm.

Donghua can remain calm, but some people can't.

In the Buzhou Mountain, Dijiang smashed the Cloud Bed in front of him and shouted angrily, "Taiyi brat, dare to call yourself emperor?"

The other Ancestor Witch were also filled with righteous indignation, looking as if they wanted to denounce the Heavenly Court and Taiyi.

"Brother, make your move!"

"Yes, elder brother, let's make a move! How can we let that bastard Taiyi become the Heavenly Emperor? What would that leave us?"

"Elder brother, let us storm the heavens, destroy Taiyi, slaughter the demon race, and then you will become the Heavenly Emperor."

"Yes, elder brother Heavenly Emperor..."

Amidst the shouts, Dijiang gradually lost himself. He was merely angry and had no intention of attacking the Heavenly Court.

After all, he knew that Taiyi would have a hard time succeeding, and that a battle in the heavens would be very disadvantageous for the Witch Clan.

But with the cry of "Elder brother, Heavenly Emperor," he lost his way.

At this moment, he was going to go to the sky and kill his way back!

At that moment, Dijiang's calamity surged into his brain!

"Alright, brothers, let's storm the heavens and destroy Taiyi! He thinks he can become the Heavenly Emperor? He's delusional!"

Houtu and Xuan Ming were about to say something, but Dijiang had already made his decision, so the two of them had no choice but to give up.

Furthermore, Houtu also wanted to assess the current methods of the Demon Race Heavenly Court, or rather, the strength of Taiyi.

Houtu's cultivation level was already at the Late Stage Quasi-Saint, just a little short of the peak. So she wanted to test Taiyi's level and see if she could break through to the peak through this battle.

P. S.: Hehe, monthly pass!