Chapter 193

The Life Forbidden Zone has ended, utterly subdued.

Feng Yi wore a dark robe, standing in the void, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his demeanor tranquil yet ethereal.

He revealed no aura, yet seemed the center of the universe, suppressing all heavens through the ages, causing all experts of the myriad races to tremble in mind and soul, instinctively showing utmost reverence.

Though the battle was not long, Fuxi Great Emperor's supreme bearing of sweeping away emperors with a gesture remained forever in the hearts of the universe's experts, leaving an indelible impression.

At this moment, the entire starry universe fell silent, as the minds of experts from all races repeatedly recalled the shocking sight of numerous Forbidden Zone Supremes turning to ash in an instant, stirring many emotions in everyone's hearts.

After all, each of those Forbidden Zone Supremes was the ultimate power of an era, once a Great Emperor or Ancient Emperor.

Each had an extraordinarily glorious past, dominating the universe, revered by all races, invincible above and below.

Although they ultimately succumbed to time, to the Path of Longevity, and to their own obsessions, choosing to relinquish past glory and sever themselves with a single cut.

Yet they remained the ultimate powers of the universe, beings at its pinnacle.

Looking back through the ages, one Great Emperor after another waged war on the Life Forbidden Zone, yet none managed to clear even a single one.

Yet today, what countless generations of Great Emperors throughout history failed to accomplish was easily achieved by Fuxi Great Emperor's hand.

How inconceivable!

Everyone knows that the present Fuxi Great Emperor has surpassed all Great Emperors and Ancient Emperors of history, and can even be called the strongest of all time.

From today onward, the Dark Turmoil becomes history entirely.

From now on, the entire universe shall be the glorious era of this Great Emperor!

In the void.

After storing all Life Forbidden Zones within his body, Feng Yi calmly glanced at the Beidou Ancient Star, his heart slightly stirred, his form turning illusory.

The next moment, the void grew hazy, and his figure vanished directly into the void, disappearing from the sight of all beings.

In the universe, experts gazed at the empty void, recalling the tumultuous events that followed the opening of this Immortality Path, and inevitably felt many emotions.

No one expected that what began as many experts deducing the opening of the Immortality Path would ultimately evolve into the birth of an invincible Great Emperor of past, present, and future, who completely subdued the Life Forbidden Zone—an eternal grand event.

By now, the Immortality Path can be considered completely concluded.

Beidou, Eastern Wasteland.

Within the small world beneath the Azure Emperor's tomb.

The void blurred slightly, and a tall figure stepped out from it—none other than Feng Yi.

Upon his appearance, he instantly turned his gaze to the ancient tower entwined with immortal light at the very center of the small world.

The tower has nine levels, ancient and sacred—it is the immortal artifact forged by Shi Hao before his cultivation was complete, modeled after the small tower, the Desolate Tower.

Feng Yi's eyes flickered, divine light flowing in his depths, and he instantly saw the scene within the Desolate Tower.

Inside the Desolate Tower, a chaotic realm seemed to form, where a faintly illusory azure lotus took root in the chaos, shedding specks of divine light and giving rise to an immortal domain.

Within the azure lotus stood a tall figure in fluttering azure robes, nurturing the intent to create heaven and earth with the aid of the Chaos Azure Lotus's primordial Dao principle.

However, compared to the whole Desolate Tower, the divine light shed by the azure lotus was too faint, and the speed of manifesting the immortal domain was unusually slow.

"Azure Emperor, let me help you!"

As the words fell, Feng Yi's spiritual sense twitched; he pointed a finger, and a strand of Chaos divine light fell into the Desolate Tower intertwined with immortal light.

Hum

This Chaos divine light seemed to contain a power surpassing the tower's level; it instantly passed the tower's defenses and entered the Chaos Azure Lotus that was in the process of manifesting.

The two seemed to share the same source, causing the faintly illusory Chaos Azure Lotus to instantly blaze with brilliance, and the figure within also changed.

In an instant, the Desolate Tower burst forth with blinding immortal light, which continually gathered and finally formed a tall figure in fluttering azure robes.

Black hair flowing over his shoulders, eyes like lightning—this was the lotus of the eternal azure heaven of this universe, the Azure Emperor.

However, unlike when Feng Yi first met him, the Azure Emperor now faintly nurtured a trace of the intent of creation within his body.

Obviously, Pangu's intent of creation and the Azure Emperor formed from the Chaos Azure Lotus were highly compatible; Feng Yi's earlier transaction with him had reaped great rewards.

"Azure Emperor Fellow Daoist!"

Gazing at the azure-robed figure before him, Feng Yi's lips curled into a faint smile as he said, "Long time no see!"

Hearing Feng Yi's words, the Azure Emperor came to his senses, instinctively gazing at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure before him, and whispered, "Fuxi Fellow Daoist."

Before the words faded, sensing the profound and inscrutable aura faintly emanating from the figure before him, the Azure Emperor couldn't help but startle.

Although he now remains only a primordial spirit, his perception has actually grown stronger due to his union with the Desolate Tower.

In his perception, the aura faintly exuded by this Fuxi Fellow Daoist before him was terrifying to the extreme—let alone Great Emperors and Ancient Emperors, even the Desolate Tower, this immortal artifact, appeared as insignificant as dust before him.

"Immortal?"

"No, perhaps not just that."

Recalling what he had once said about the Mortal Immortal Realm, the Azure Emperor's heart gave rise to an incredulous thought, and he blurted out, "Fuxi Fellow Daoist, have you become an immortal?"

"Immortal?"

Glancing at the Azure Emperor, Feng Yi replied casually, "More or less."

"This"

Hearing those words, sensing his casual tone, the Azure Emperor found himself speechless.

This is the lifelong pursuit of countless Great Emperors and Ancient Emperors throughout history!

How can you be so indifferent about it?

At the same time, the scene of their last meeting surfaced in Qingdi's mind, recalling how feeble the other's aura had been, and a hint of doubt arose in Qingdi's heart.

Just how many years did I actually sleep this time in the Desolate Tower?

How could Fellow Daoist Fuxi, who was utterly feeble the last time we met, have become an immortal outright now?

Qingdi shook their head slightly, dispelling the stray thoughts in their mind, and a hint of admiration appeared in Qingdi's eyes as they said, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Fuxi; no wonder you fellow Daoist could so easily awaken me from the Desolate Tower!"

Qingdi had originally thought they would only awaken again after either fully completing their own path or suffering utter defeat, but they never expected that Fellow Daoist Fuxi before them would have become an immortal outright and easily awakened them.

"Fellow Daoist Qingdi, you're being too polite."

He casually waved his hand, Feng Yi smiled and said, "I reached this level only because I had some special opportunities; now I've awakened you, fellow Daoist, to discuss something."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing Feng Yi's words, a hint of interest appeared in Qingdi's eyes.

During their previous meeting, Fellow Daoist Fuxi gave him a scripture on repairing the immortal realm and an inheritance that perfectly matched the principles of the Chaos Azure Lotus, giving hope to his previously severed path.

Now that the other party has become an immortal and awakened him once more, he wonders what surprise they might bring.

Thinking of this, Qingdi's tone softened a bit as he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please speak."

Gazing deeply at Qingdi, Feng Yi's tone inexplicably said, "Fellow Daoist Qingdi, I can now help you complete the path of deriving an immortal realm within the Desolate Tower, allowing you to truly achieve transformation and success, shedding your current limitations."

"What!"

Upon hearing this, Qingdi's face twitched slightly as he instinctively asked, "Really?"

Although because of Fellow Daoist Fuxi before him, his path is no longer a dead end, he still cannot see the hope of true success.

No one can say exactly how long it will take him to truly achieve success in his derivation!

Now hearing that Fellow Daoist Fuxi before him can help him traverse this path, how could Qingdi not be excited?

"Naturally."

Feng Yi calmly nodded and then said, "However, I need your current title and concept as payment."

"Title and concept?"

A hint of doubt appeared in Qingdi's eyes.

What does this mean?

Hum

Before he could react, Feng Yi lightly lifted his finger, a mysterious divine light flowing at his fingertip, exuding an extremely mysterious qi.

Qingdi's heart shuddered, his spiritual sense violently trembled, and endless longing arose in his mind and spirit.

That divine light contained his own path of the Great Dao!

Just as this thought arose in Qingdi's mind, Feng Yi lifted his finger and pointed directly at his brow.

Qingdi could clearly see the other's finger descending toward his brow, yet his whole body seemed frozen in place, unable even to dodge.

"This Fellow Daoist Fuxi is actually so powerful that I have no strength to resist at all!"

"Is this what is called a Red Dust Immortal?"

As this thought arose in his heart, a boom sounded, as if echoing in Qingdi's soul.

In an instant, endless information appeared in his mind and spirit, leaving him completely stunned in place.

Countless streams of information flowed through his pupils, and his qi began to undergo constant change.

Meanwhile, Feng Yi simply watched Qingdi calmly, taking no action.

Qingdi's current path is to derive an immortal realm within the Desolate Tower, an immortal artifact, thereby fulfilling his own immortal Dao.

Of course, the Desolate Tower is merely an immortal artifact; even if he truly succeeds in derivation, it would only count as a special world, not a true immortal realm.

For Feng Yi, who now walks the path of transforming realms into cities, governs a complete great universe, and has obtained the information of a complete great universe, his insights into the Great Dao are just right to help Qingdi perfect his path and truly accomplish the derivation of his immortal Dao.

It can be said that as Feng Yi's cultivation grows, what once seemed like a fantastical idea of deriving an immortal realm has, for him now, become anything but impossible.

After an unknown amount of time, the information in Qingdi's eyes dissipated, and he instinctively exclaimed, "So this is the true path of world derivation! My Dao is accomplished!"

Having said this, he came to his senses, directly bowed to Feng Yi, and solemnly said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fuxi; your grace in attaining the Dao, I will forever keep in my heart!"

"Fellow Daoist, you're too polite."

Feng Yi calmly accepted Qingdi's bow and then said, "It's merely each taking what they need."

Upon hearing Feng Yi's words, Qingdi's eyes flickered slightly as he said, "Whatever you need, Fellow Daoist, you may take."

Hum

The moment Qingdi's words fell, Feng Yi's innate spiritual light merged with an exalted concept, divine light blazing in his eyes as he pointed directly at his brow.

In a daze, Qingdi's mind and spirit trembled slightly, feeling as if some illusory concept-object had left his body, giving him an oddly strange sensation.

Boom

Before he could even process this strange feeling, a boom sounded as a vast, unfathomable qi swept across the world, making his mind and spirit shudder, his body sink, as if he were about to prostrate himself on the ground.

Instinctively looking toward Fellow Daoist Fuxi ahead, whose qi was undergoing a tremendous change, Qingdi's eyes showed disbelief, shock, and bewilderment.

Is this the strength of Fellow Daoist Fuxi now?

He's actually this strong!

Merely revealing his qi, I cannot withstand it!

This thought arose in his mind, and Qingdi instinctively glanced at the Desolate Tower not far away, entwined with immortal light, and a hint of doubt welled up in his heart.

Isn't the Desolate Tower an immortal artifact? How can it feel so vastly inferior to Fellow Daoist Fuxi now?

(End of chapter)