The space-ti marrow crystal in the palm began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, dimming, fully integrating into the newly born space-ti ridians within Chu Zheng. With each passing breath, his understanding of the space-ti laws deepened further.
Space-ti domain, first glimpse of the path!
This crystal, derived from the blood marrow of a mythical realm creature, ignited the first spark of space-ti law within Chu Zheng.
When the last bit of marrow crystal fully rged into Chu Zheng’s palm, there was a sudden disturbance deep within his divine soul.
Three immortal marks manifested successively, gradually showing signs of fusion.
Chu Zheng awoke from his comprehension of the space-ti laws and imdiately used them as a furnace, drawing the three immortal marks into it and beginning the slting process.
The three immortal marks, under the catalysis and harmonization of space-ti power, began to vibrate violently and resonate. The distinct law boundaries between them started to blur under the might of space-ti, gradually rging. Nurous immortal dao runes, embodying the sharp true intentions of myriad laws, peeled off from the immortal marks, rising and beginning to integrate at the center of the furnace forged by space-ti laws.
Forging of dao marks into a dao seal, even with the assistance of space-ti laws, requires an extrely long process.
At this point, the energy of a single marrow crystal was becoming inadequate. Chu Zheng did not hesitate and imdiately took out the remaining marrow crystal, starting the refinent again.
Old power has not yet faded, new power regenerates, and the three ancient lotuses standing on the sea of consciousness all responded.
The three dao flowers blood in the three realms of the Mysterious Immortal, symbolizing Chu Zheng’s physical form, blood qi, and divine intent.
Now, driven by the space-ti law, these three ancient lotuses began to approach each other, petals unfolding, faintly beginning to rge.
Under Chu Zheng’s control, the space-ti law once again condensed into a furnace, incorporating the three ancient lotuses into it.
Bang!
The three ancient lotuses were instantly torn into pieces by the violent space-ti laws, starting to circulate within the furnace.
Threads of three-colored brilliance intertwined like threads. Chu Zheng’s divine sense manifested in the sea of consciousness, watching the two furnaces before him. In his pupils, the boiling furnace fire, gathered by space-ti laws, reflected, his physical form seemingly shattering, everything being reorganized.
Ti passed in an instant, and the furnace refining the immortal marks reacted first.
Buzz—
A pulsating dao sound echoed from the deepest part of Chu Zheng’s being, deep and distant as if traversing ancient years, resonating within him.
Silvery-gray starlight circulated at Chu Zheng’s heart, lingering like thin mist, the ancient and plain immortal seal slowly taking shape, every line seeming to pulse with life, resonating with his heartbeat.
After a few breaths, the brightness of the immortal seal gradually restrained, finally becoming a shallow mark imprinted on Chu Zheng’s chest.
This is the immortal seal.
With the immortal seal in place, it had already signified that Chu Zheng’s cultivation had stepped into the Immortal Monarch realm.
This process was far smoother than Chu Zheng had anticipated, not even encountering the slightest obstruction.
Not long after the immortal seal was condensed, the furnace holding the three ancient lotuses also reacted.
The furnace cracked inch by inch, the three ancient lotuses no longer visible, only five streams of clear energy in blue, red, yellow, white, and black erged from the sea of consciousness, diving straight down to the five organs.
The Qi Refining Lineage, since the beginning of cultivation, builds jade bone, gathers dao embryo, condenses golden core, transforms yang god, to three flowers gathering at the top from bottom to top.
At the Golden Immortal step, it is from top to bottom, like re-traveling the cultivation path, the three flowers shatter and return to the roots of the five elents, nourishing the five qi in the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, which is five qi towards yuan.
When the five qi reached Chu Zheng’s organs, they quickly showed five indistinct blurry marks on them; these are the Qi Refining Dao Seals.
When the five qi reach completion, mixed yuan unity, it is the Golden Immortal realm.
Immortal Dao Immortal Monarch, Qi Refining Golden Immortal!
Under the impetus of the essence left by two mythical realm creatures, Chu Zheng finally took this step, advancing both paths simultaneously, imdiately after the repair panel, entering the Tenth Order, entering the supre domain.
Chu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, chaos opening and closing in his gaze. With the surging yuan qi around him, there was already a field capable of distorting space and solidifying ti.
The changes brought by having two dao seals in hand were far greater than he imagined.
Now, even he couldn’t accurately asure the extent of his combat power.
Chu Zheng slowly rose to his feet, taking a long breath. The world before him once again transford in his eyes.
The traces of space-ti were laid bare.
Through the void, he vaguely saw a long river flowing overhead, seemingly within reach, occasionally witnessing flashes of light streak across it.
Those were powerful beings crossing space-ti, at least those who had stepped into the Ancestral Realm.
Chu Zheng retracted his gaze and looked around.
The energy contained within the two space-ti marrow realms was too abundant, and the Cave Heaven World had already expanded ten tis over.
Between heaven and earth, there were already Ninth Order otherkind creatures, with the strongest among them capable of rivaling a Great Immortal Venerable.
Chu Zheng looked at the world before him, remaining silent for a long ti, taking a step forward to once again arrive at the center of the Cave Heaven World.
The appearance of this place had undergone a monuntal change, with several peaks having been moved here.
Divine Peaks like swords pierced through the sea of clouds, a wooden nest hanging at the summit, with ironwood as its bones and vines as its muscles, unmoving in the fierce aura wind. A few feathers lay scattered at the edge of the nest, each reflecting seven-color rainbow light, emanating strong energy fluctuations.
Chu Zheng slowly approached above the wooden nest, and as he got closer, he heard the chirping of young birds.
Deep within the wooden nest, three fledgling birds with downy feathers were vying for a fragnt of flood dragon spine, tearing the slightly greenish tendons and bones with bloodstained sharp beaks, extracting the essence within.
Though fledglings, their wingspan already approached ten zhang, yet their wings were not fully developed, unable to fly.
Chu Zheng glanced briefly and entered the array at the foot of the Divine Peak.
This small isolated land had beco sowhat incongruent with the outside world.
Several more wooden huts had been added to the original, with fields planted with nurous spiritual flowers and exotic herbs.
A figure in white stood amidst the fields, slender and graceful like new bamboo under fresh snow, swaying beside them was a nine-color begonia.
The woman slightly turned her side, revealing an impeccable side profile, skin whiter than snow, features so exquisite they didn’t seem mundane, possessing a unique ethereal and pure quality, her eyes reflecting centuries of spiritual wisdom and tranquility, pupils clear and transparent like glazed glass, with a vermilion mark on her brow, vivid and striking.
Chu Zheng imdiately recognized the woman’s origin; this was the spirit deer that was once by Bai Nian’s side.
In the great changes of heaven and earth, this white deer gained the favor of the Heavenly Dao once again, receiving imnse benefits, achieving transformation without a teacher, and stepping into the Ninth Order.
This transformation technique is imnsely difficult without soone to teach it beforehand, making it remarkable that this woman could reach this point.
Aware of Chu Zheng’s arrival, the woman was startled, kneeling and bowing deeply in worship:
"Heaven above."
To the creatures born in this world, Chu Zheng was like the high heavens, beyond any offense.
Hearing this title, Chu Zheng was sowhat surprised, glancing at her briefly without speaking further and walked past her directly into the wooden house.
Bai Nian sat before a wooden bench, copying an ancient book.
Chu Zheng took a glance; it was an ancient biography, an autobiography of an immortal path cultivator.
Bai Nian lifted her head, saw Chu Zheng’s arrival, got up, and saluted:
"Master."
Chu Zheng nodded, casually inquiring, "How long has it been since we last t?"
"Two hundred seventy-five years, six months, and nine days."
Nearly three hundred years...
Chu Zheng subconsciously shook his head, finding himself increasingly insensitive to the passage of ti; over two hundred years felt as though it was just yesterday.
After asking about the ti, he did not linger much longer, turning and leaving the Cave Heaven World.
In the Great Universe, significant ti had likely passed, possibly with new changes occurring.
Just after stepping out of the Cave Heaven World, dozens of ssages surged forth from Chu Zheng’s Heavenly Judgnt Order.
These ssages were blocked by the barriers of space-ti laws, not reaching Chu Zheng, intercepted outside.
After reading all the ssages, Chu Zheng frowned, his expression showing a hint of seriousness.
During the years he spent in seclusion, the Dao War had already begun.
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