Shrouding the Heavens: Primordial Origin of the Myriad Heavens
Chapter 350

The Scripture That Belonged to Me

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At the same time, Li Qingshan's consciousness did not stop at the deduction of the fist imprint.

His mind was introspecting on himself with unprecedented clarity, starting from the most fundamental Sea of Bitterness Secret Realm, combining the ten thousand Dao Scripture of scriptures he had just comprehended with the essence of various imperial scriptures he had explored, and conducting an unprecedented reorganization and reconstruction of his own Secret Realm Method.

The Blood Dao Body evolved into an unparalleled fist imprint in the starry sky, while Li Qingshan's true body was undergoing a more fundamental transformation.

His mind sank into his body, not to observe, but like a creator god, guiding the Five Great Secret Realms to resonate and reshape with supreme will, echoing the martial arts performance of his Dao Body in the outside world, and triggering even more magnificent phenomena.

Based on the Sea of Bitterness, it was the first to roar.

The Bitter Sea was no longer silent; golden waves surged into the sky. The supreme yang energy that gave birth to all things, every drop of seawater seemed to be wrapped in the divine radiance of the newborn sun, fiery and full of life.

Deep within this boiling golden ocean, the Life Spring gushes forth, and within its eye, a swirling vortex faintly forms, radiating an aura of devouring...

The magnificent concept of fusing all kinds of essences into one furnace, which is derived from the profound meaning of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art and the Indestructible Heavenly Art, has been cleansed of its malevolent energy, leaving only its essence of tempering immortality.

The Divine Bridge spans the boiling Bitter Sea of bitterness, its rainbow-colored surface bearing the imprints of the Dao traces flowing from the blood Dao Body of the outside world during his martial arts practice, resembling an "initial path" that runs through his inner universe.

The dramatic changes in the Sea of Bitterness, like a major earthquake, spread to a higher, more mysterious realm.

The five major Dao Palace trembled simultaneously.

Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys—five ancient Divine Temple awakened.

Within the Heart Divine Treasury, raging flames erupted, and a majestic figure materialized within the fire. His face was identical to Li Qingshan's, his eyes shone like the sun, commanding all divine fires and wielding the power of life and death. Wherever the flames reached, the violence transformed into Eternal burning creative force.

The Liver Divine Treasury, is enveloped in boundless azure light, its vitality transforming into layers of wings. A hazy figure, seemingly existing between reality and illusion, stands beneath the sacred Fusang tree.

The Spleen Divine Treasury, where the thick earth in the center solidifies into a magnificent palace. Dao Body most composed, seemingly connected to the earth beneath his feet and the origin of the Apricot-Yellow Flag suspended in the Bitter Sea. He remains unmoved, bearing all things, and faintly resonates with a future trajectory as heavy as a mountain.

The Lung Divine Treasury, their white light sharp as a sword, their golden energy resonant, severing all illusions and entanglements; the Kidney Divine Treasury, their black water deep as an abyss, nourishing all things and nurturing infinite possibilities.

The Five Great Dao Palace are operating wildly according to the principle of the mutual generation of the Five Elements. The three bodies of " Present Self," " Departed Self," and " Dao Self " have begun to resonate.

The scriptures recited by the five internal organs intertwined to form a grand hymn encompassing fragments of the past, present, and future. In the outer starry sky, the ancient runes representing the Daoist rhythms of different eras shimmered with a rhythm that subtly harmonized with this Dao Palace hymn.

The tremors in the Dao Palace Divine Kingdom completely stimulated the four limbs Four Extremes.

"Boom!"

The bones of the limbs burst forth with brilliant light, transforming into four channels that pierced through the Void within the body and connected to the " Four Extremes " of the universe in the darkness.

The four most fundamental laws of earth, water, wind, and fire were forcibly drawn in, transforming into four illusory galaxies that surged within his limbs.

As the external blood and Dao Body unleashed the " Four Symbols Seal," the Four Extremes Star Rivers within his body also roared in response, Order Divine Chains clanged and resonated, autonomously circling around his body.

The surrounding starry sky was naturally distorted, as if four invisible pillars of heaven stood at the center of his body, forcibly fixing the "earth, fire, wind, and water" of a small area of stars, and then stirring it according to his will.

With the Four Extremes stabilized, the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm awakens!

The entire spine of the great dragon emitted a genuine dragon roar, each vertebra crystal clear, as if a dragon pearl nurtured in chaos had burst open, spewing out a massive amount of life essence and fragments of the Great Dao.

This force is filled with the resolute will to "transform and reach a higher level," like the final sprint before ascending to Feathered.

The chaotic dragon energy surged up from the coccyx, like a torrent that Heaven-Opening, crashing wildly along the spine. The dragon's roar mingled with the roar of the Dao Body practitioners performing martial arts and the chanting of scriptures in the Dao Palace, forming a strange symphony.

His aura rose steadily, as if he were truly about to break free from some kind of constraint, Dragon Transformation, and soar straight to the mysterious gate of "immortality."

Finally, all the surging power—the foundation of the Sea of Bitterness, the god of the Dao Palace, the pillars of the Four Extremes, and the energy of the Dragon Transformation —soared up the spine and crashed into the Immortal Platform within the skull!

"Snap!"

It was as if an invisible barrier had been broken through.

The colorful glow of the sunset intertwined with the chaotic mist, making it resemble the Jade Capital, the first of the nine heavens.

The divine consciousness resided within it, instantly experiencing an unprecedented sense of "height" and "clarity".

The scriptures he created ultimately ascended to the first step of the Skull Immortal Platform.

This is the final stage of the Secret Realm Method, and also the beginning of truly touching the realm of "gods".

This level of the Immortal Platform, having received nourishment from all the previous secret realms and baptism from the Great Dao, is now shrouded in a layer of seven-colored radiance and chaotic mist, solid and indestructible. The primordial spirit resides within it, like God King sitting in the Heavenly Court.

When the Five Great Secret Realms achieved their final resonance and their energy flowed in perfect unison, the ancient scripture on Li Qingshan's Immortal Platform, written with his own Dao traces as ink, eleven years of conquest as paper, and incorporating the essence of all scriptures, suddenly shone brightly, completely transforming from the illusory into the real, and with Heaven-Opening sharpness, was officially imprinted on the heart of his primordial spirit!

The resounding Daoist chant echoed from every inch of his flesh and blood, no longer borrowing or imitating any predecessors, but uniquely his own Li Qingshan chant.

This newly completed scripture integrates the vitality of the Sea of Bitterness, the divinity of the Dao Palace, the authority of the Four Extremes, and the transcendence of the Dragon Transformation. Furthermore, it takes the supreme principles of the Seven Seals of Yuanshi of Primordial Beginning as its guiding principle, which runs through the entire text. It already possesses the rudimentary form and grandeur of an unparalleled scripture.

From this point on, every step he takes will contribute to perfecting this Daoist classic that belongs to him.

Perhaps in later generations, this supreme Dao, which originated from the true meaning of " Yuanshi " and began in his hands, can be called the " Yuanshi Emperor Scripture ".

The three bodies of " Present Self, Departed Self, Dao Self " that have long been solidified in the Dao Palace: " Present Self " sitting in the present, governing the whole body; " Departed Self " sitting in the past, absorbing experience and wisdom; and " Dao Self " hanging high in the future, deducing infinite possibilities.

His three bodies became one, his divine self becoming one with his divine self, which allowed his comprehension, deductive reasoning, and premonition of crisis to reach an inconceivable level on top of his already superhuman and monstrous abilities.

In the starry sky, Li Qingshan sat cross-legged, comprehending the Dao. Externally, his blood and Dao Body deduced the most powerful killing techniques and the Seven Seals of Yuanshi, while internally, his divine consciousness reforged the supreme foundation of the Five Great Secret Realms.

The inner and outer, the Dharma and the body, achieved perfect resonance and unity at this moment.

The light of the three thousand ancient mythical runes gradually merged into his Immortal Platform light on his altar, and all spirits slowly dissipated, as if imprinting the essence of that era onto his path of cultivation.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer thunder or starlight in them, only a deep calm, and beneath that calm lay an infinite power capable of creating an era.

His realm of the Saint Fifth Heaven was completely stabilized, and his foundation of Dao, after this reorganization and reconstruction, was hundreds or thousands of times more profound and extensive than that of ordinary Saint.

Having achieved enlightenment once again, Li Qingshan stood up.

His blood- Dao Body transformed into a golden light and entered his brow Immortal Platform, merging with his three selves.

He stood in the silent starry sky after the calamity, his aura perfectly harmonious and flawless. His cultivation at the Saint Fifth Heaven was completely stable, and a supreme scripture unique to him was imprinted deep within his Dao foundation, paving a solid path for him to reach a higher realm.

He took one last look at the star field that marked the beginning of his sainthood and enlightenment, then turned and took a step out.

Its inner power is profound, and it has returned to its original simplicity, yet its speed has undergone Heaven-Overturning qualitative change.

In the vast sea of stars, boundless and lonely, a pale golden streak pierced the darkness at an unimaginable speed, turning the stars along the way into blurry points of light behind it.

The profound meaning of the Nine Secrets: Xing" has reached a state of perfection. Combined with his deeper understanding of the laws of space, even without exerting his full strength, his speed is beyond the reach of ordinary Saint King. Even Heavenly King would find it difficult to clearly track his trajectory. Perhaps only those who have truly entered the realm of Great Saint could barely keep up.

But this is far from his limit; the Divine Forbidden remain unbroken, the Nine Secrets: Jie are still untouched, and there are still reservations.

He no longer needed to deliberately maintain any speed-enhancing techniques; with just the most ordinary Void walk, the Saint Dao traces flowing around his body naturally harmonized with the space. With each step, the stars shifted and the distance beneath his feet seemed to lose its meaning.

The figure transformed into a faint golden light, flickering in the vast Void between galaxies, sometimes gliding along the inherent spatial folds of the universe, and sometimes casually tearing open brief rifts to pass through.

The journey was lonely, but the perspective of Saint Fifth Heaven imbued that loneliness with profound insights.

He once stood on the edge of a desolate star field, quietly observing the ultimate bloom of a dying star. The laws of destruction and rebirth released in the instant of the supernova explosion intertwined to form a violent and brief forbidden zone of laws, which he savored and imprinted on his heart.

He also ventured deep into an ancient meteorite belt that had been silent for millions of years, and from the remnants almost worn away by time, he deduced the ancient wisdom about the clash of power limits and laws during the life-and-death battles of Ancient Saint- level beings, and quietly integrated it into his own system.

The journey home is also a form of spiritual practice.

His path accumulates silently and is sublimated in solitude.

About nine days after leaving the place where he had transcended tribulation and attained enlightenment, he passed through a strange, medium-sized star system with a stable structure.

As his divine sense swept across the outer reaches of the galaxy, a planet in the third orbit, shrouded in a pale green halo of life, caught his attention.

Life's stars.

Divine thoughts, like the wind, brushed across the surface of the stars. The scenes that entered the senses were quite strange.

The dominant being is a gigantic life form known as the "Ancient Tree People," with gnarled branches as its body and dancing, spirited roots as its feet, radiating ancient and clear fluctuations of wisdom;

Another type of humanoid "elves" has pointed ears and blue eyes. They live in a highly symbiotic relationship with the natural environment. Their dwellings seem to have grown naturally from living plants, forming a unique and harmonious plant civilization system, social structure, and spiritual beliefs.

However, the entire star was enveloped by a powerful, unified, and highly exclusive collective consciousness.

This field of consciousness is like a global active neural network, as if the planet itself is a giant life form with a strong rejection response.

On the planet's surface, certain areas possess exceptionally rich life essence, surging and bubbling like a spring. Faintly, there are rhythmic energy fluctuations at the Saint level, like a heartbeat, undoubtedly the guardians of this planet.

Clearly, this is not a no-man's-land, but a civilized territory with Saint presiding over it and a strict order.

In the vast universe, Ancient Life Star at the Saint level is already a force not to be underestimated. Li Qingshan had no intention of disturbing it; it was merely a glimpse of the Foreign Realm scenery he had encountered during his journey.

Having satisfied his curiosity to some extent, he intended to withdraw his divine sense and quietly leave.

But in that delicate moment when the divine thought was about to be withdrawn, the collective consciousness field covering the stars seemed to keenly capture this wisp of "alien" probing.

"Buzz!!!"

The pale green planetary halo suddenly became dazzling and sharp! On the surface of the star, an ancient, massive ancestral land of giant trees, as thick as a mountain range, suddenly erupted with a soaring Saint-level aura! The green light, like an angry forest spear, tore through the atmosphere and fiercely attacked Li Qingshan in the starry sky.

Dao Body appeared within the pillar of light. One was a sage from an ancient tree, ten zhang tall, whose entire body resembled a jade carving. He was surrounded by emerald green chains of sacred principles that resembled writhing dragons, radiating the pressure of Saint Second Heaven.

"Stop!"

The voice of the ancient tree-man saint was like the rustling of gnarled branches of an old tree, carrying the unique solemnity and majesty of a plant being, accumulated over countless years. Its cold eyes were fixed on the seemingly empty Void ahead, and its voice reverberated through the starry space. "Outsiders, this is the territory of the Primordial God Star, how dare you intrude at will!"

As the starlight rippled, Li Qingshan's figure silently materialized, as if he had always been standing there.

He glanced at the vibrant yet xenophobic green star in the distance, the Primordial God Star, then fixed his gaze on the ancient tree-man saint whose aura was roughly at the Saint Second Heaven. His tone was calm. "Just passing by. I have no designs on this star. I'll be leaving now."

He didn't want to cause any trouble, so he offered a brief explanation and prepared to turn away.

" Primordial God Star does not welcome any outsiders. Leave immediately and do not disturb the peace!" The Ancestral Tree Saint waved his hand, his attitude firm and his intention to expel the guest without any attempt to conceal it.

Though it said this, its mind was closely connected with the vast and hazy collective will of the stars beneath its feet.

Just moments before, the instant Li Qingshan sense swept across the area, an ancient and thirsty throbbing originating from the depths of the stars, like the awakening of a slumbering beast, was clearly transmitted to its spiritual senses. That was the " Primordial God," the "divine revelation" issued by the consciousness of this collective entity of stellar life. The uninvited guest traversing the starry sky before it possessed a pure and powerful life essence, making it an unprecedented and perfect "sacrifice" that it desperately wanted to devour!

It is the closest, and if it can capture this person before the two elven saints and offer him to the Primordial God Mother, it will surely receive a generous reward, which will be of great nourishment to its life essence and may even bring a breakthrough to its long-stagnant realm!

Greed and desire churned deep within its ancient senses, yet the unfathomable and profound aura emanating from Li Qingshan instilled in it a sense of instinctive apprehension.

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