Unless he willingly manifests, ordinary living creatures find it fundantally difficult to capture his true form, and may even suffer backlash.
After the death of the Feng Family’s Son of Heaven and the dispersal of the Heavenly Fate, the Feng Clan clearly beca more cautious. They were no longer eager to select a new Son of Heaven, but instead, Feng Qingyi, the Immortal Ancestor, personally began to investigate the cause and effect, determined to uncover the true cause of the previous Son of Heaven’s death and the truth behind the dispersal of the Heavenly Fate.
This was undoubtedly good news for Chu Zheng, who was secretly watching.
The internal investigation and stagnation of the Feng Family would give him more ti to prepare.
He could plan more leisurely, without rushing for success, waiting for a better opportunity, thus naturally increasing the chances of success.
In the entire Vast Universe, over the past millennia, the situation has beco increasingly tumultuous with undercurrents; the suspicion and friction between the various great forces have deepened, with small-scale conflicts occurring from ti to ti.
But strangely, no one has dared to initiate a full-scale dispute, constrained by invisible pressure, and the Ancestral Realms have not made any moves.
Chu Zheng remained as always, spending most of his ti deep within the Martial Pavilion, not leaving his seclusion, and dedicating most of his efforts to controlling and undergoing tribulations with the incarnations of the Vast Universe.
As more and more incarnations were deployed and the scope of activities widened, the na Zheng Chu gradually spread throughout the chaotic Vast Universe.
He appeared in various guises and with different styles, but all had one thing in common: they seed unkillable, indestructible.
Repeatedly, there were reports of him being killed by so Pavilion Master or Ancient Ancestor in a certain place, but after so ti, he would beco active again in another location.
This ability to die and be reborn attracted the attention and investigation of nurous Divine Mansion Masters and even the Ancient Ancestors of the Universe.
Among them, a number of Chu Zheng’s incarnations were indeed captured by powerful Ancient Ancestors of the Universe, but these Ancient Ancestors quickly discovered that what they captured seed to be re puppets with power but lacking a true core soul.
Moreover, across the boundary wall between two realms, it was impossible to connect these incarnations back to his main body in the Great Universe.
The final result was, of course, mostly inconclusive.
After all, in the Vast Universe, various bizarre cultivation techniques and secret techniques for avatars erged endlessly; although Zheng Chu was peculiar, these Ancient Ancestors could not afford the huge cost of a cross-realm chase.
Over ti, the living creatures of the Vast Universe even began to get accustod to and acknowledge the strange, seemingly undead existence of Zheng Chu.
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In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years flowed by, like grains of sand in the Star River, silently passing.
As ti passed, the Great Universe witnessed ever-changing fortunes, with one generation replacing the next.
Now, people gradually no longer frequently ntioned the na of Zheng Chu, and even the younger generation of cultivators had slowly forgotten the legend that the na represented.
He seed to have truly beco a past legend, completely obliterated in the long river of ti.
Martial Pavilion Ancestral Land.
In a quiet Great Realm specially designated.
This realm is called Jingxiu, a rarely used place for seclusion, desolate as if unchanging for eternity, with a sky of eternal brilliant Star Sea, where the trajectories of the Stars contain the ultimate principles of martial arts.
On the ground, mountains and rivers are naturally ford by so kind of Divine Jade Spirit Crystal, flowing with Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi akin to Jade Dew.
Ancient stone halls and caves are scattered throughout, many sealed for unknown ages.
Chu Zheng was in seclusion within one of these ordinary stone halls.
At this mont, he was mobilizing his accumulated, magnificent foundation of tens of thousands of years to strike at another critical checkpoint on his cultivation path.
Primordial Golden Immortal Realm.
The Five Qi in the chest reach Perfection, achieving Mixed Yuan Unity and returning to the origin is the Primordial Golden Immortal Realm.
Inside the cave dwelling, it was completely filled with the vast sea of Chaotic Primordial Qi and twisted space-ti laws.
Chu Zheng sat cross-legged in the void, his expression solemn. Guided by his will, the space-ti essence accumulated over tens of thousands of years surged into his internal organs, like rivers returning to the sea.
Nourished and impacted by the space-ti essence, the Five-Colored Dao Seals imprinted on his organs instantly inflated several tis like balloons being blown up.
Countless intricate and profound patterns erged on the surface of the Dao Seals, seemingly naturally generating Innate Dao Patterns. These patterns were incredibly complex, akin to the most primal imprints when the Universe first opened, containing the ultimate mysteries of space-ti.
Majestic and vast enough to burst a Star River, the Chaotic Primordial Qi roared out as it transford through the Dao Seals, like a cosmic flood breaching a dam, washing over Chu Zheng’s limbs and hundred ridians. In this process, his physical body’s strength began to soar at a terrifying rate.
Underneath his skin, a chaotic-hued immortal radiance faintly shimred, and his bones emitted a sonorous sound like Divine Golds forging and grinding against each other. Every heartbeat resonated like the pounding of an ancient divine drum, causing the surrounding void to hum.
At this mont, he was like an eternal reef standing firm in the River of Space-Ti, his physical body seemingly undergoing the tempering and refinent of countless aeons, depositing incomparably vast essence.
This was precisely the greatest difference between the Qi-refining Technique and other Taoist orthodoxy. It had no weaknesses, and as one’s cultivation advanced, the physical body, mana, and divine soul were all enhanced simultaneously. The physical body’s strength absolutely did not fall short of those Martial Cultivators in the sa realm who rigorously refined their physiques.
Soon, the Five-Colored Dao Seals on his organs swelled to their current limit, with the Dao Patterns shining brightly, blindingly so.
Then, under Chu Zheng’s powerful compression, they began to compress inward to the extre.
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