The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 79 - 25 All Three Corpses Beheaded

79: Chapter 25 All Three Corpses Beheaded

79 -25 All Three Corpses Beheaded

“Hiss!”

Li Qingming was quite shocked as he looked at the “Genesis” before him, tremblingly reaching out to touch its cover, and said, “Isn’t this the book that the middle-aged man held in his hands when he created Heaven and Earth!”

Li Qingming waved his hand and took out the Golden Covenant Box, carefully comparing it.

“Ha, I didn’t expect to actually obtain a Heavenly Creation Treasure!”

After a long while, Li Qingming put away the Golden Covenant Box, opened “Genesis,” and delved his Primordial Spirit into it.

Inside, it was murky and chaotic, filled with endless nuances of the Great Dao.

The Yin and Yang Qi swirled all over, presenting an assortment of miraculous sights, intoxicating and yet baffling!

In front of Li Qingming, the space ahead seemed to gradually become hazier.

Dreamlike and fantastical, it gave him a sense of unreality.

The entire space depicted the initial evolution of Heaven and Earth, followed by desolation, and then prosperity, cycling again and again—truly embodying the ethereal and unpredictable nature of the Heavenly Dao.

Suddenly, Li Qingming extended his arms forcefully, as if touching an obscure temperament, trying to grasp that indescribable trajectory, akin to the method of opening the Domain Gate, yet it always slipped away between his fingers.

Suddenly, Li Qingming’s body shook, and the dense Yuqing True Essence surged unceasingly.

A span of Golden Clouds stretching for tens of miles abruptly appeared above Li Qingming’s head.

Four Exotic Treasures appeared above his Golden Clouds: the glowing pale light of the Qiankun Ruler, the Qiankun Map enveloping the heavens and the earth, the ancient fluctuations of the Qiankun Tripod, and the Bitter Bamboo swaying gently in the center.

“Boom!”

The entire temple was bathed in blue light as the sizable Qiankun Tripod suddenly expanded, the surging Yin Yang Qi seeming to pierce through the clouds.

The towering blue waves directly shattered the temple and burst the void.

In the entire space, natural wonders manifested!

Dragons soared, vibrant colors in thousands; colorful phoenixes danced, shining brilliant seven colors!

Various auspicious colors kept circulating!

“Whoosh!”

This continued for a quarter of an hour, the swirling blue energy was all absorbed by the Qiankun Tripod.

Various wonderful images and the endless sounds of the Great Dao all disappeared without a trace!

The entire space suddenly became eerily silent, oppressively terrifying.

“Ding!

Ding!

Ding!”

The crisp sound as if proclaiming to the world the arrival of a new Holy Spirit.

A young man suddenly stepped out from the tripods.

This young man looked exactly like Li Qingming.

It was as if he was carved out of the same mold as Li Qingming.

Wearing a dark blue Daoist robe embroidered with a giant tripod on it, depicting mountains, rivers, birds, and fish so lifelike.

The young man smiled and gave Li Qingming a respectful bow, saying, “Fellow Daoist, this humble one pays his respects!”

Having just withdrawn his Primordial Spirit from “Genesis,” Li Qingming, fairly bewildered, looked at the young man in front of him and then burst into laughter, saying, “Hahaha, I didn’t expect that this time I actually managed to sever the most difficult to sever – my own Self Corpse.

Truly fate plays with us, fate plays with us!

Hahaha…”

After laughing for a long while, Li Qingming returned the courtesy to the young man, saying, “We are originally one, why such formalities!

From now on, your name shall be Qian Xiaoyao, and return to the Qingyun!”

Qian Xiaoyao gave a slight smile, leapt onto the Qingyun, and disappeared without a trace.

“Did not expect it to be a Heavenly Creation Treasure, although it’s grade is only similar to the Master’s Pangu Banner, it is indeed an incredible treasure of fate.

It seems that coming to the Middle Ancient World this time was truly the right choice!”

With a face full of spring warmth, Li Qingming, adhering to the principle of taking advantage of whatever he could, plundered Yahweh’s treasure house.

Moreover, although there weren’t any incredible Innate Treasures inside, who would complain about having too many Spiritual Treasures?

Cain and Yahweh had been dumbstruck since Li Qingming found those Holy Artifacts one by one.

Especially Yahweh, he looked as if his parents had died.

Now, he was numbly watching Li Qingming pack countless treasures he had accumulated over eons into his own pouch.

As the instigator who guided Li Qingming to Heaven, Cain was thoroughly despised by Yahweh.

Since Yahweh could not defeat Li Qingming, he naturally blamed all these disasters on Cain.

The fierce look on his face left no doubt that Yahweh was furious enough to devour Cain alive.

“Alright, Yahweh.

These items are enough to ransom your life.

You can take your time to restore your Heaven!” Li Qingming, still holding Yahweh in his giant palm, revealed a smile.

However, to Yahweh, this smile seemed a billion times more evil than Satan himself!

“My Lord, Gabriel along with several Great Angel Commanders, has come to protect you,” someone announced.

Li Qingming was about to release Yahweh when he was interrupted by a familiar voice.

“Gabriel?” The members of Li Qingming’s party gazed at the army of angels and furrowed their brows.

“Wasn’t this guy dead?

How did he come back to life?

Wait, the heart…

resurrection…

Damn it, the Angel Rebirth Pool!”

Li Qingming realized suddenly, then he laughed with a loud “hehe.” Yahweh trembled several times as he watched, fearing Li Qingming would pull further tricks.

“Yahweh, I’ve heard you have an Angel Rebirth Pool.

Since you’ve already given me so many treasures, let me take the Rebirth Pool as well!” Li Qingming gently touched Yahweh’s pristine white wings, excitement clearly overflowing in his voice.

At this moment, Yahweh’s eyes blazed with fury, and he glared at Gabriel, grinding his teeth in anger and cursing inwardly: “Damned Gabriel, why did you have to come now of all times?

You’re pushing me into a death trap!”

With no choice as the situation was too overwhelming, Yahweh could only nod silently, filled with resentment.

“How can You, the Most High, compromise with this demon!

Let us subdue this demon and make him beg for Your forgiveness!” Gabriel, unaware of the recent developments and quite excited, rallied the violent tendencies of the angels and swung his sword towards Li Qingming.

Cain, on the other hand, held a bat-like face, twisted bizarrely as he nearly burst out laughing: “These damned Birdmen, their brains must be squeezed by doors!

Even as their master is being miserably tortured, they still recklessly provoke this fellow.

Idiots!

Yahweh is idiotic, but these Birdmen are even more foolish than Yahweh!”

Li Qingming glanced at these millions of Birdmen—this ragtag army—and terrifying murderous intent burst forth!

With a swing of his arm, he fiercely uplifted Green Bamboo.

Casually, he commanded, “Suppress!”

The Green Bamboo glittered with bright green brilliance, and in an instant, it transformed into a massive Sky Pillar dozens of meters in diameter, rolling over a host of angels.

“Ah”

“Squeak”

“Help me!”

…

Cries, pleas for help, and begs for mercy echoed across the heavens, with golden blood, as if it cost nothing, strewn across the void.

Since this was not in the Primordial World, Li Qingming felt absolutely no psychological burden when killing these Birdmen he greatly detested in a past life.

Yahweh watched, his eyes nearly exploding, his face deathly pale, filled with immense grief!

“Acting recklessly, overestimating one’s ability!” Li Qingming spat out a mouthful of saliva, and his overwhelming murderous aura suddenly retracted.