My Simulated Road to Immortality-Chapter 1445 - 1292 Saint Chuan’s Common Hatred Part 2

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"When the Dream Body has completely condensed in reality, and its strength surpasses that of the original, we will be able to switch places and successfully employ a ’gold cicada’s escape’," one said.

The Scholar statue, listening to their conversation, nodded slightly, "Indeed, it is the most reliable method that we can think of now. If not for the terrifying strength of Celestial Dharma Bearer, who insists on clinging to his piece of the Xuanhuang World, we wouldn’t have to feel so constrained."

The Daoist statue said, "If that is so, let’s each add more fuel to the fire. The power of Worry-Free is better the denser it is. As long as it doesn’t jeopardize the Xuanhuang World, it doesn’t matter how many die."

...

As they were discussing, a gust of Big Wind seemed to blow in from beyond the Xuanhuang World.

The Xuanhuang light orb at the center of the five statues quivered slightly, visible to the naked eye.

A trace of alarm flashed through the eyes of the three Immortal Sovereigns.

"It’s understandable that Celestial Dharma Bearer is so domineering, after all, he has lived for so many years."

"How can this newly emerged Emperor be so horrifying? Even with the help of the Xuanhuang World, it shouldn’t be to this extent, right?"

The three Heavenly Sovereigns looked at each other, uncertain and wary.

Meanwhile, Worry-Free Celestial slept even more soundly.

...

"Body become..."

"Xuan Huang Heaven!"

An extremely vast strength suddenly surged into his body, the Emperor bellowed.

Purple, gold, primordial yellow—the multitude of colors blended. The Emperor’s silhouette vanished beneath the Transmission Giant Palm.

What replaced it was the contiguous and endless scene of Xuan Huang Heavenly Earth.

The Xuanhuang World, one realm of land.

Though stitched and merged with many other remnants from the Immortal Cultivation World, it ultimately had its limits.

However, at this moment, the Xuan Huang Heavenly Earth, suppressed beneath the Transmission Giant Palm, was boundless and without end.

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The sky was high, the earth vast, and the scenery between Heaven and Earth morphed and changed.

The Vast Ocean turned into mulberry fields, and the stars shifted in the sky.

As time passed, the distance between Heaven and Earth grew incrementally.

It was as if an invisible giant stood between earth and the Cang heavens, continuously pushing the sky upwards.

"Xuan Huang transmutes, Heaven and Earth without limits!"

"The Xuan Huang of ancient times, the Xuan Huang of now, the Xuan Huang of the future!"

"Gather!"

The voice of the Emperor resonated through the Xuan Huang phantom, growing louder with the expansion of Heaven and Earth.

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Past, present, future.

The Xuan Huang World of endless time-space, at this moment, fused into one.

Countless phantoms layered and dense, as if forcibly dragged out from the river of time.

Forming an unprecedented, eternally vast space-time.

The Transmission Giant Palm that pressed down was held up by the infinite Vault of Heaven. Shaking violently, it could not advance any further.

The expansion of the eternal Xuan Huang World had no end.

The Transmission Giant Palm suddenly shrank to the size of a normal human hand, under the reverse pressure of the infinite primordial yellow light, even faster than when it contracted.

The scale of space returned to normal.

Celestial Dharma Bearer withdrew his palm, eyeing the round black spot in the center of his hand that seemed scorched by fierce fire, with a trace of solemnness in his eyes.

Even with the light and shadow flowing on his body, the Dao Destruction and Dao Life could not heal this black scar.

Across from him, the phantom of the eternal Xuan Huang World illuminated the dark, silent starry sky.

It was as though a real, supreme Immortal Domain that existed in the past, present, and forever, had been born into the world.

Celestial Dharma Bearer’s gaze moved from the wound on his hand to the vast scene ahead.

Mountains soared, and fertile soil stretched for countless miles. Strange spirits and marvelous scenes abounded.

It was like the Immortal World spoken of in the legends.

As Celestial Dharma Bearer looked at the Xuanhuang World before him, he was momentarily lost in a daze.

A splash of starlight exploded in the sky of the eternal Xuan Huang World.

Wearing a Starlight Robe, donning a Nine Heaven Jade Crown, and treading on the river of time,

The Emperor stepped out slowly from the eternal Xuan Huang World.

Just like stepping out from a painting into reality.

Illusory and real, at this moment twisted and intertwined. It was difficult for others to distinguish between truth and fiction.

It even faintly induced an extreme sense of contradiction.

"This is..."

"The law of time?" Celestial Dharma Bearer’s voice sounded somewhat surprised, somewhat disbelieving.

But moments later, he shook his head slightly, dismissing his previous guess.

The black scar on his hand did not heal with the passage of time. Instead, it became more serious and showed a tendency to spread to other parts.

For his Supreme body, this was an unbelievable matter.

Celestial Dharma Bearer could faintly sense that what was gnawing at the center of his palm was not a power related to time.

It was...

An established fact.

No matter how time passed, how the Star Sea was born and perished.

This wound would not change.

The Emperor who walked out from the eternal Xuan Huang World did not give Celestial Dharma Bearer any chance to catch his breath.

"Brilliant Holy Spirit, join my ranks, transform into my spear and shield!"

As the voice of the Emperor echoed, one after another, phantoms wearing Starlight Robes, walked out from the eternal Xuan Huang World.

Their faces were not clear, and even the techniques they used were distinct from the Emperor’s.

But without exception, they all regarded Celestial Dharma Bearer as an enemy.

They fought without further ado.

Some with fists and feet, some with Talisman Records, and some with Flying Swords.

The Taoist Techniques and Divine Techniques of these figures were all illusory visions. They seemed ordinary and without any peculiar power.

But even without substantial blows on Celestial Dharma Bearer, they still caused him harm.

All wounds were identical to the previous black spot on his palm.

And before the vast and infinite, eternal Xuan Huang World that seemed still to be expanding, Celestial Dharma Bearer’s power also seemed to be suppressed.

Faced with the unending, tireless illusory incarnates, Celestial Dharma Bearer could only defend wearily.

Even if he obliterated them in an instant, soon after, even more incarnates would Escape out from the eternal Xuan Huang World.

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