Chapter 1400: Chapter 1404: Heavenly Yuan Sword Awakening
Just as the Sword Spirit Dragon was present, Zhu Minglang began harnessing the so-called Initial Heavenly Yuan.
The Heavenly Yuan felt to Zhu Minglang like a small, masterless soul inside his body, wandering aimlessly and carrying a degree of destructive power. If not properly guided, it might unhinge one of his bodily functions and cause it to fail completely.
The palms of the Dragon Shepherd’s hands represent the abilities of Soul Collecting Pearl Brewing and the Spirit Contract Seal respectively. Many tis, this Initial Heavenly Yuan nearly collided with his palms, attempting to rge with these powers.
Although he wasn’t certain what effect assigning the Initial Heavenly Yuan to the Spirit Contract Seal would have, Zhu Minglang had already witnessed the power of Soul Collecting Pearl Brewing, a thod that consus the earth and sky’s souls. Ji Yuanye, that cunning figure, had demonstrated his Heavenly Yuan Divine Skills on the Dragon Gate First Heaven.
Even the Weaver Star ntioned that nearly all gods above the Moon Radiance Stage utilize the Power of the Heavenly Yuan to elevate themselves, solidify their authority, or excavate their divine potential, rarely employing it as a tool for raw combat.
The Heavenly Yuan is a rare treasure and, unless their life is threatened, gods typically reserve its power for more critical purposes—much like Ji Yuanye orchestrating a grand plot just to harvest one instance of Soul Collecting Pearl Brewing through the Heavenly Yuan.
One can imagine, even if he faced the punishnt of Yuan Karma, he surely profited imnsely from that endeavor!
The Initial Heavenly Yuan itself would not incur Yuan Karma, so Zhu Minglang decided to channel it into his Sword Awakening.
“Co, let’s test a new divine technique,” Zhu Minglang called to the Sword Spirit Dragon.
The Sword Spirit Dragon landed in Zhu Minglang’s palm, its body radiating with the Solar Corona Divine Fla. The Sword Spirit Dragon seed to be affected by the warmth of Zhu Minglang’s hand. This long-forgotten sensation cald it instantly, its tempered sword-fire dissipating as the dragon reverted to its earliest form—a crimson sword body, devoid of ornate sword patterns or decoration, bearing only the scars left by the passage of ti.
Ancient sword, forsaken sword, broken sword—the Sword Spirit Dragon had always been the manifestation of these indomitable sword wills. Its appearance had never been dazzling, but rather ancient and minimalist.
The tranquil Sword Spirit Dragon was no longer a blazing presence overshadowing the heavens; it was rely a sword, with its sharp edge exposed but as still as eternal ice.
“Initial Heavenly Yuan!”
Zhu Minglang began channeling his Initial Heavenly Yuan. This agitated, lightning-like spirit was guided to his arm. At this mont, the Sword Spirit Dragon’s sword tail extended a small, unique appendage, manifesting countless ancient sword patterns coiling around Zhu Minglang’s arm. This arm, fused with the Sword Spirit Dragon, beca the essence of Sword Awakening Power!
As the Heavenly Yuan reached his arm, the sword patterns etched on Zhu Minglang’s skin erupted with even greater heat and brilliance. These divine blood patterns could transform into the most magnificent artifacts in existence, a source of boundless energy!
The tiny sword patterns of the Heavenly Yuan concealed energy rivaling that of a radiant star, and when Zhu Minglang fully awakened this sword power, his body would be covered in an intricate network of these patterns, like a battle armor crafted from the Sword Pattern Dragon itself.
Its force surged with the vastness of an entire Star Sea; a re thought no longer caused mountains to tremble but could set the heavens vibrating and stars to fall!
At this mont, Zhu Minglang felt as though he was elevated above the heavens. The Supre Court, Li Chuan, Tianshu, and North Dipper—all seed like mundane cosmic pebbles, ready to be turned into specks of dust with a single swing of his sword, along with the countless Ordinary Spirits and Gods inhabiting the myriad worlds!
Zhu Minglang refrained from gazing down on Jun Tian, yet he felt as though all of Jun Tian was within his view. Billions of citizens and creatures stirred within the microcosm of his vision; their every action was laid bare before him, under his surveillance. Any transgression, any defiance, could be t with swift annihilation from his hand!
He chose not to listen, yet every sound in the world surged like a torrent into his mind—the prayers and worship of the masses to the heavens ford heavenly lodies, while complaints of unfairness and accusations against the heavens pierced sharply. The whispers of sches and plots to usurp the Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Yuan sounded like the skittering of rats within walls.
Everything was under his control. Zhu Minglang had never experienced power like this before. It was not just the energy from his Initial Heavenly Yuan, but the fusion with the Sword Spirit Dragon—the dragon’s overwhelming realm had instantaneously made Zhu Minglang the ruler of all Jun Tian. This dominion surpassed re strength with seemingly infinite growth; it encompassed absolute insight and foresight!
This was a True God!
A form that transcends primitive brute force and raw violence, embodying omniscience!
The stars and radiant moons could be manipulated at the flick of a finger, and he himself beca the most resplendent sun. If he rely halted the release of his radiant flas, the mortal lands and the Cloud Court of All Gods would descend into chaos, plunging into an abyss of darkness where the entire world would slowly wither away—until he chose to show rcy and dole out even a sliver of light back to them!
The feeling was intoxicating, Zhu Minglang found himself on the verge of disregarding the impact of flares, eager to wield his sword and ride into battle. The so-called Heavenly Dragon Generals and vast armies appeared as re crustaceans in his eyes, the many Cloud Courtyard immortals as insignificant obstacles. Only the Heavenly Emperor and Heavenly Queen seed worthy of his attention. Yet even then, Zhu Minglang felt certain they could not stand much chance against him!
Zhu Minglang’s heart felt as though it was expanding endlessly, but a voice of reason echoed in his mind, warning him to restrain the thoughts of drawing his sword and becoming an enemy of all Nine Heavens!
He was born on a small continent and had grown up there, gradually uncovering the world’s true form through endless trials. He had co to realize the infinite vastness of the heavens, but no matter the extent of strength, forces powerful enough to annihilate an entire continent did not render the lives within it aningless!
Once, he had fought to survive in tis of chaos, sought the highest power across the realm of cultivation, and even overturned desperate situations under divine oppression to erge victorious.
No experience of his could ever be deed aningless. The only thing aningless would be his current incarnation as a supre ruler. With a re thought, the great worlds could be obliterated; with a single sword strike, the Wilderness of Nine Heavens would rupture entirely!
Gradually, a sense of dread crept into Zhu Minglang’s heart once more!
The Star Continents floating beyond the Nine Heavens were countless, and how many of them—like the North Dipper God State—would ultimately manage to “land” peacefully within the Nine Heavens’ civilization? He and his companions were imnsely fortunate. After all, beings such as Moon Radiance Gods and Sun Corona Gods could effortlessly annihilate Li Chuan, the Supre Court, Tianshu, and North Dipper. The survival of many Star Continents depended entirely on their whims!
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