Chapter 1511 563: Proving the Dao as Immortal Emperor (2)

The vast Evil Qi transformed into a warm yet incredibly powerful blood-colored torrent, like rivers converging into the sea, pouring without reservation into the crack on Wang Jun's brow.

"With my remnants, I aid you... in proving the Dao!"

"No——! Senior Dantai, Master, Master!!!!"

For over a thousand years.

Wang Jun shouted these two words for the first time.

Regrettably, the Sword Demon could no longer hear.

He roared at the sky, emitting a heart-wrenching lament.

An unimaginable enormous power filled Wang Jun's limbs, the crack on his brow completely healed, replaced by an upright, closed, dark golden sword mark!

The Demon Subduing Sword emitted a joyous and clear chime, its blade restrained in brilliance, exuding a terrifying Dao Rhyme that returns to simplicity and cuts through everything!

Chen Sansi watched the scene indifferently, and said calmly, "You also have a good master."

Wang Jun slowly raised his head, the grief in his eyes turning into icy killing intent.

"I cannot lose, I do not want to lose——"

He struck out with a sword.

There was no earth-shaking momentum, no universe-shattering phenomena.

Only a subtle, seemingly non-dimensional dark golden fine line extended silently from the tip of the Demon Subduing Sword, slashing forward.

This sword surpassed space and time, slicing through 'existence' itself, cutting the line of 'cause and effect', and the traces of the 'great Dao'!

Chen Sansi stood fearlessly.

He combined his body with the spear, both man and spear burning, also transforming into an insignificant yet dazzling flame, like the first blaze after the heaven and earth's creation, crashing straight against the slicing dark golden fine line!

The collision of two powers infinitely close to that of an Immortal Emperor.

Triggered the collapse of heaven and earth, the shattering of the void.

Mountains and rivers within a hundred thousand miles collapsed, drawn into the void.

From then on, it became a new Secret Realm.

Later generations called it the "Six Emperors' Ancient Tomb".

In the shattered void, Chen Sansi, like a reborn Demon God, the spear's explosive flame nearly melted the universe.

"It's useless."

His voice thundered like chaotic lightning: "Wang Jun, will you not retreat?!"

"No path to retreat!"

Wang Jun roared fiercely, meridians emerged from beneath his skin, constantly burning his essence to maintain the sword's power, until his mortal body began to disintegrate layer by layer.

The Demon Subduing Sword was the sword of an ancient Immortal Emperor, indestructible.

But his arm eventually burned to ashes in the flames, the meridians within started to decay, the Dantian exploded abruptly, the sword Dao Immortal Essence completely collapsed, leaving the Taiyi Demon Subduing Sword uncontrolled, spinning into the void, vanishing without a trace.

Finally.

The Nirvana Immortal Fire devoured the sword light, everything returned to silent void.

The law fragments of the shattered heaven and earth scattered like a rainstorm.

Wang Jun's body, together with this "rain," slowly descended.

He gazed at the shattered sky, his vision gradually blurred, but when he completely fell into darkness, everything suddenly became clear.

Images began to flash before him.

In his youth.

Wang Jun's family was impoverished, his parents sold him into slavery, later he secretly learned martial arts, gained recognition, step by step achieved Martial Saint, finally ventured into the Cultivation World, only to be told he was a Pseudo Spirit Root, unable to establish a Foundation...

Throughout his journey, he was cautious and careful.

Until he encountered Dantai Duanhong alive, receiving the teachings of this upper realm Sword Demon elder, finally changed his destiny, forging ahead, overcoming obstacles.

But in the end...

Still lost...

Lose once, and lose everything.

Past events drifted like clouds, passing by.

Wang Jun was unwilling, unwilling!

Yet he, never regretted.

If he were to choose again.

He would still step into Oblique Moon Valley, to battle with the White Robe.

Accept the bet, accept the loss!

Wang Jun's mortal body and Primordial Spirit together dissipated, returned to heaven and earth, utterly vanished.

Chen Sansi's flames extinguished, slowly landed on the devastated ruins, as he expressionlessly took out the Taiyi Transport Silk, collecting the fortune of five people into his pouch.

The Twelve Quasi-Emperors, in the end, only one remains.

He has won!

Among these eleven people, each was different.

Ye Qi also wanted to kill Ding Xiu, yet firmly believed that he alone was the ultimate one in the world.

The majority, like Wang Jun, wholeheartedly pursued the Dao. They did not care about the survival of the world or the fate of the Demon Seeds, focused solely on the Dao for its own sake,

While there were others like Luo Yunshu and Buddha Lianhua who harbored good intentions. On their "Dao Paths" and the future of all beings, they initially chose the former. But when facing death and the fading of the Dao, they were all quite at peace.

The myriad forms of life.

So too with the Immortals.

Whether human or immortal, this life's journey is solely for one's own goals.

Chen Sansi's goal was close at hand.

Unlike Mr. Mei, who had the grand goal of a world in great harmony, he only wanted to make life a little better for everyone, within his capabilities.

"Buzz——"

As the Taiyi Transport Silk absorbed all fortune, it erupted with brilliant golden light.

"It's time to begin."

Chen Sansi opened his palm.

Within the Silk Book.

The fortunes left by the eleven children of fortune seemed to receive a supreme command, abruptly awakened and forcibly gathered from dormancy!

Threads of brilliance, dazzling and colorful, yet containing vastly different laws and immense energy.

These were not only the remnants of their power but also the vast fortune of the Human Race that they embodied and condensed throughout their lives!

Boom!

It was as if from the Chaos Era, when the world was first formed!

Boundless light of fortune, like an explosion at the birth of the universe, erupted violently, swallowing Chen Sansi and the surrounding millions of miles of void entirely.

He was amidst the river of fortune, as if his consciousness transcended the shackles of the flesh, moving upstream against the river of fortune, experiencing all of the Human Race.

The heavens and earth opening, the struggle for supremacy among races, the rise of the Human Race...

His Dao foundation was undergoing a fundamental transformation and reorganization.

Chen Sansi's Tao Fruit became flawless and all-encompassing, possessing both the ferocity to burn all evil and the kindness to nurture all things! It truly reached the supreme state of Yin and Yang in harmony, creation and birth!

The river of fortune began to contract, irrigating towards his Heavenly Spirit.

In the waterfall that descended from above, grand visions flowed, including the sun, moon, stars, mountains, society, the shadows of ancestors, and the homage of all sages.

Within Chen Sansi, boundless imperial majesty spread uncontrollably, at first like a stream, then a river, and ultimately transforming into an endless ocean, overpowering the heavens and all realms!

As the river was completely absorbed, his appearance reemerged.

He stood tall, his black hair like a waterfall, naturally draped, each strand containing a principle of the Great Dao. As his eyes opened and closed, the left resembled a chaotic vortex, eternally transforming, and the right was like the river of fortune, flowing through eternity.

A supreme majesty that transcended all beings, overlooked the cycle of ages, mastered the creation of the universe, and made his words into laws, naturally enveloped the four corners of the cosmos.

Above the shattered sky.

The tribulation clouds formed by the Heavenly Dao gathered and rolled. However, after a few thunderclaps, they gradually dispersed without even a single tribulation descending.

Transcendence!

Chen Sansi had officially transcended the Heavenly Dao, no longer bound by its restrictions.

From this moment on.

His cultivation no longer represented himself alone but united the fortune of the entire Human Race, forming the supreme Tao Fruit accumulated over millions of years!

Proving the Dao, Immortal Emperor!

[Cultivation Technique: Taoist Ancestor Dragon Scripture (Immortal Emperor Realm)]

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[Utility: Unbreakable, Initial Spark of the Dao]

[Unbreakable: At the core of the Immortal Emperor's Divine Soul, kindles the life lamp. Unless destroyed by another Emperor, longevity is endless, undying and immortal.]

[Initial Spark of the Dao: Able to sense the existence of all cultivators in the heavens and all realms. At critical moments, can invoke 'Fortune to the Heart']

Two entries.

The former applies to Chen Sansi himself, ensuring endless longevity without needing to undergo tribulations, unless by a fellow Immortal Emperor, otherwise nearly eternal life.

The latter is the legacy of the Human Race.

Just as Elder Mei's remnant soul once wandered the heavens and realms, choosing heirs.

He too could sense the cultivators of the Great Thousand World, and if there was someone with a loyal heart, he could provide help,

This was not for himself.

But for the legacy of the entire Human Race.