Chapter 153: The Great Wilderness Prisoner Heaven Hand; Prying the Heaven and Earth, Transforming the Jade Book of Creation; The Inner Scene is Successful,
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Gradually, there were bursts of dragon roars, and the sun looked exceptionally majestic and bright, as if nine real dragons were guarding the rising sun, connecting the Taoist rhyme between the towering mountains and attracting many eyes.

Boom!

The mountains were buzzing like waves in the sea, and there was a continuous rise and fall of Taoist rhythm, which turned into a dragon among the mountains, circling around the big sun, as if worshiping the Emperor of Heaven and respecting the world together.

The mountains bow, the seas tremble, the sun rises, and the dragons bow.

“What’s going on? The Dao rhythm between the mountains and rivers has been aroused. Has the ancient Qinling relics mentioned in ancient legends appeared?”

Suddenly some monks were startled and looked surprised.

“No, someone is practicing enlightenment!”

“What a grand ceremony. One person moves and thousands of mountains bow down to him. What kind of amazing method did he realize?”

“The mountains and valleys are shaking, and thousands of true dragons are coming out, shaking and worshiping the sun. Could it be that there is really a master of the source technique practicing here?”

“But that’s not the central area. The place where the dragon veins of Qinling Mountains converge is not here.”

At that time, countless people came to see the wind, set up a long rainbow, and looked at the stone cliff from afar.

They debated fiercely because such a vision of enlightenment was too extraordinary to be witnessed with one’s own eyes.

“Oh my god, how can he be so young, still a teenager!”

Soon, a sharp-eyed cultivator saw Mu Wushuang transformed into the sun, with nine dragons orbiting around him.

At this moment, he walked up to the sky step by step, like the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, surrounded by nine dragons, with the eternal and immortal sun behind him, shining on the nine heavens.

“Everyone, are you waiting here specifically for me?”

Mu Wushuang strolled out of the Qinling Mountains with a faint smile. Above his abdomen, in the middle dantian, the secret realm of vital energy glowed, and a blazing chain of order was flying from the dragon’s spine, as if nine real dragons were reviving.

Bathed in the glory of Haotian, Mu Wushuang waved his hand and sent out an eight-diagram seal, and the momentum of heaven and earth followed it.

The dense crowd around them involuntarily retreated along the original trajectory bit by bit silently, returning to a place hundreds of miles away.

It was as if the Creator had mischievously moved the terrain, reversed the rules of heaven and earth, and caused the earth beneath everyone’s feet to change in a moment without anyone noticing.

“This kind of source technique.”

An old antique was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank into a thin line out of shock. He stared at Mu Wushuang fanatically: “Excuse me, God Emperor, have you achieved the status of Yuan Tianshi?!”

“I guess so. I was lucky enough to succeed in my cultivation of the source technique.”

Mu Wushuang’s words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone’s heart hard.

Although he didn’t know whether he could be considered a Yuan Tianshi, as the secret realm of Yuan Qi in his body began to take shape, the nine ancestral veins of the dragon and the 129,600 branches throughout his body also evolved into reality, and the Qiankun Dao Seed also completely merged with the secret realm of Yuan Qi.

At this moment, his every move was in harmony with the great trend of heaven and earth, somewhat similar to the ability of the innate Tao fetus to be in harmony with the Great Dao.

The move he had just used was a magical power that he had gained by understanding the great power of heaven and earth. He could control the great power of heaven and earth for his own use and kill the enemy without being seen.

Mu Wushuang called this magical power the Great Wilderness Prisoner of Heaven Hand.

“Everyone, how about you all move aside first, let me survive this calamity, and then we can talk in detail?”

After Mu Wushuang finished speaking, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then they ran faster than the other.

Looking at the empty place in the blink of an eye, not even a single person could be seen, Mu Wushuang sighed softly:
“Alas, such a grand event, but no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with me to ascend to heaven and overcome the tribulation together – it is so lonely as snow!”

Mu Wushuang’s light words fell into the ears of people in the distance. Too many people were frightened and staggered, and hurriedly fled even more desperately.

He wished his mother could give them a few more legs. He didn’t dare to delay for even a moment, for fear that the thunder calamity would fall on him the next moment.

Above the void, Mu Wushuang bathed in the sacred essence. Nourished by the spiritual veins like streams, his thin body burst out with infinite divine power.

Tear open the darkness bit by bit, lead out the “door” from it, and arrange and combine them together.

“boom!”

A bright and clear light exploded on Mu Wushuang’s body, and his origin changed again.

He had previously survived the Dao-slaying Heavenly Tribulation and planted the Three Thousand Dao Seeds. Now, he wanted to use the Qiankun Dao Seed to begin rebuilding the Three Thousand Dao Seeds in his body.

At this moment, his own extraordinary understanding began to take effect, making him seem as if he had become the Lord of Creation, able to carve out the most perfect Three Thousand Great Dao artifacts with the Dao Seed of Qiankun.

Mu Wushuang was now completely immersed in the pleasure of opening the door to potential.

Inside the human body, doors are opening, as if the portal to the fairyland has been opened.

Infinite fairy light sprinkled down and transformed into strange, crystal-clear runes of origin, like the code of life coming from deep in the genes.

They are densely intertwined and combined together, forming countless chains of life order.

The most essential “Tao” and “Principle” of the universe were aroused. At this moment, the Tao seed of the universe in Mu Wushuang’s body was taking shape and evolving into a jade disc-shaped object.

There seemed to be three thousand great roads winding around it, causing some kind of transcendent Taoist rhythm in the highest part of the sky to be startled and resonate.

“Rumble”

Endless dark calamity energy was gathering, layer upon layer, rolling like mountains and seas, with brilliant lightning passing through it, like the strong branches of a world tree as thick as mountains.

Thousands of thunders intertwined, the light was like the vast ocean, it roared in the nine heavens and covered the earth.

It was like the end of the world was approaching and God was really angry and wanted to destroy those who went against the Tao.

“From now on, I will call you the Jade Book of Creation.”

At this moment, waves of mysterious avenue pulsations resonated in Mu Wushuang’s sea of ​​suffering. Immortal light rippled like waves, explaining eternity and conforming to the mystery of the creation of the world.

“rumble.”

At the immortal platform between Mu Wushuang’s eyebrows, above the mysterious realm of the six heavens, a small god sits, embracing a transparent light knife. It is lifelike, no bigger than a palm, but it controls all the ways and is mysterious and unpredictable.

“Rumble”

At this time, countless colorful thunders struck across the sky and the earth.

The red lightning flickered like fire, the blue lightning rippled like water, the white lightning was sharp as the wind, and the yellow lightning was heavy as the earth.

This is the Four Symbols World-Destroying Divine Thunder, which is based on the power of the four symbols of earth, fire, water and wind. It manifests itself as lightning that interweaves together to form a divine ring that falls down.

“Crackling.”

Mu Wushuang was bathed in lightning and enveloped by the divine ring. The divine ring was spinning at a high speed, and the four laws of symbols were intertwined, bringing out a sharp whistling sound, which was going to destroy him alive.

“Haha, just in time!” Facing such terrifying lightning, Mu Wushuang was not surprised but happy. A little god appeared between his eyebrows and quickly captured the fragments of the Great Dao in the void.

Take the nature of heaven and earth as your teacher and seize the mysteries of the sun and moon!

What was a terrifying heavenly calamity to others was a feast of listening to the great Dao for Mu Wushuang.

The more terrifying the disaster, the more amazing his gains.

Mu Wushuang waved his fist, formed the Seal of Thunder, stretched his powerful physique, and his blood, as strong as pulp and mercury, rushed through his veins, bringing him extraordinary power.

His physique has been strengthened time and again, and now he has an even more immortal demeanor, bathed in lightning, his body glowing and glittering.

After a moment, the divine ring exploded with cracks all over it, setting off a tsunami-like energy wave.

The lightning became more and more violent, and after the four symbols, the power of the five elements appeared.

The five original forces of gold, wood, water, fire and earth surged, mixed with a trace of chaotic energy hanging down, like five upside-down rivers in the sky, smashing down on him together.

“Rumble”

Being in the center of the five swirling rapids, countless explosions were heard, various elements were intertwined, it was extremely unstable, and the most ferocious thunder explosions occurred from time to time.

One after another, brilliant light burst out around Wushuang, forming a huge destructive force that almost tore his new body apart.

But in the end it failed.

At the critical moment, the extremely powerful physical strength was released, and the divine sound of the Tao was heard from within, as if an ancient god was reviving.

The Jade Butterfly of Creation, which was surrounded by the power of the laws of the Three Thousand Great Daos, flowed out from it, devouring, absorbing, and decomposing all the attacking power.

Just like people take in food and nutrition from the outside world, Mu Wushuang is also “eating” the power of natural tribulation to strengthen himself.

“Rumble”

At this moment, the heaven and earth suddenly shook and fluctuated violently, as if the end of the world had happened.

“So powerful! Is it true that you haven’t achieved sainthood yet?”

The crowd looked horrified, looking at the sky as if the heaven and earth were about to collapse.

At this moment, above the vast land of Eastern Wilderness, countless living beings looked up at the sky with expressions of fear and dread, and everyone’s body was shaking with the heaven and earth.

Waves of terrifying auras spread out crazily from the starry sky across billions of miles, and the pressure enveloped the heaven and earth!
“It’s really unbelievable. It’s only been nine years since that person was born, and he has become a young God Emperor who can overwhelm Beidou—”

“The young God Emperor has the appearance of an immortal!”

The lightning flashed one after another and it lasted for a full hour before it ended.

Mu Wushuang was struck so hard that his entire body went numb. His hair was burnt black and stood on end. The place where he stood turned into a pile of calamity soil.

Mu Wushuang had a new life and completely transformed.

The thick hair is black and crystal clear, the skin is as crystal clear as jade, and the facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, as if they were carefully carved by God.

There is a perfection that does not belong to this world flowing all over his body.

And in his sea of ​​suffering, there was a chaotic blue lotus surrounded by the two energies of the moon and the sun. Its entire body was crystal green, like a blooming world tree, its crown supporting the sky, holding up the sky of the wheel sea.

Dense and endless roots extend in a winding manner, crawling into the doors of potential, taking root in the human body and integrating all secret realms.

In one of them, the Supreme God’s Realm and the Ancient Demon Realm are intertwined, replacing the God’s Bridge and extending to the other side.

The nine ancestral veins of the dragon guard the secret realm of Yuan Qi and evolve into the Haotian Yuan Qi Sea.

In the center of the darkness, wisps of innate qi were lingering, and among them there was a jade disc-shaped object that was emitting the bright light of three thousand great ways, as if an eternal magic lamp had been lit, dispelling the darkness of the human body and illuminating all the ways.

There are also 129,600 branches spread all over the body, completely connecting the Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Dragon Transformation, Immortal Platform and Yuanqi Secret Realm into one.

The more Mu Wushuang observed his own “inner scene”, the more incredible it felt. This time, his gains were truly too great.

To date, he has opened up a new world on this path of cultivation that is completely different from the traditional secret realm method, and the benefits it has brought are also enormous.

Gathering all his energy, a natural jade butterfly of creation rose up behind Mu Wushuang’s head. It shone brightly with the light of heaven, had a hard texture, and was flowing with metallic luster, as if it was made of supreme divine gold.

It is engraved with one great Dao pattern after another, which interlock with each other, circulating from beginning to end, flowing with the charm of eternity and immortality, with real dragons and fairy phoenixes circling above it.

One after another, blazing chains of order flew around him, intertwined, and covered his skin, like the Immortal King’s armor.

With strong immortal light splashing like rain, myriad ways resonated with it, just like the immortal king in his childhood coming to the earth, with an aura of constant courage and invincibility in every move he made.

Sacred territory!

Now that he has survived two disasters and broken through the sacred realm, he has reached the seventh level of the Way of Slaying. He has the confidence to challenge a saint in the late stage, that is, a strong man at the seventh level of the Saint.

Moreover, with the Yuan Qi Secret Realm integrating the nine ancestral veins and 129,600 branches, the time to break through the sacred realm can now last for three breaths.

Three breaths later, Mu Wushuang fell from the sacred realm again.

Under normal circumstances, based on the divine forbidden area, if we roughly calculate, he should be able to defeat a seventh-level saint.

But in fact, it is not like that. The barrier between the Way of Killing and the Way of Saint can almost be called a natural chasm, which is no less than the barrier between the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor.

The barrier of the Holy Path is so vast that countless geniuses are almost helpless and powerless.

The saying that everyone below a saint is an ant has never been an empty talk, but a high wall built up with the lives of too many geniuses over countless years.

However, whenever he stood in the sacred realm, Mu Wushuang felt that he had surpassed the limits of the realm, as if he possessed endless potential.

By now, he had a vague understanding of the sacred realm.

This feeling was just like when he was standing on the top of the Eight Forbidden Mountains in the past in pursuit of the divine forbidden ground. He felt that an even larger natural chasm was blocking the way ahead, preventing anyone from entering that extraordinary sacred realm.

After countless attempts, Mu Wushuang finally found a clue, but the success rate of triggering the sacred realm was less than 10%. Sometimes it took hundreds of attempts to succeed.

However, every time he stood in that sacred realm and experienced that extraordinary state of mind, it would be of great benefit to Mu Wushuang’s own practice.

It can be said that his ability to break through the Way of Slashing in such a short period of time and even to make rapid progress in his practice in the Xiantai Secret Realm was closely related to the fact that he had stood in the sacred realm several times and experienced that transcendent state.

Moreover, when he was in the sacred realm, with Mu Wushuang’s current seventh-level cultivation of the Way of Slashing, he even had the confidence to defeat a seventh-level saint.

This is already a supreme realm that cannot be explained by simple divine prohibitions.

(End of this chapter)