However, to be safe, The Three Pure Ones felt that this matter should wait until he truly achieves enlightennt or acquires the two strands of "Hongng Purple Qi" from Hong Jun’s hands before he could officially begin to plan.
But Xuanqing was always cautious. After listening to the plans of The Three Pure Ones, he felt that it was still not secure enough, and it would be best to control ans that counter the Heavenly Dao.
"Devastating Divine Thunder, burst forth!"
"Chaos Bell, suppress!"
After refining the "Chaos Bell," Xuanqing did not hurry back to the Primordial World, but instead followed in the footsteps of Taiching, cutting off a parallel tiline from the river of ti and space, in pursuit of the realm where only he himself is the true law.
The "Taishang Eighty-One Transformations" of Taiching was accomplished in this way, and "The Unity into The Three Pure Ones" is just a part of his infinite incarnations.
Avoiding the main axis of ti and using the thod of Disguise, he replaced those Great Divine Ability holders, writing myth and transforming other holders’ Great Dao into his own Dao.
Naturally, this thod requires establishing karma with those Great Divine Ability holders on the main axis of ti.
"He transforms into Xuanwu!"
"He transforms into Xuanyuan!"
"He transforms into Shennong!"
"He transforms into Fu Xi!"
...
With a loud shout from Xuanqing, an eternal and carefree Daluo Heaven instantly appeared, thunderbolts stunned the void, linking the karma of several Great Divine Ability holders in an instant.
These were the ones most closely connected to him. The power of fate flashed by, and the marks of their identities were drawn to this parallel tiline, where Xuanqing replaced them, taking over their place.
In this tiline, he is both Xuanwu Zhi Ming and Human Emperor Xuanyuan, as well as Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi and Earth Emperor Shennong – his other selves.
He is composing myth!
As more and more imprints of Great Divine Ability holders fell into this parallel tiline, the tiline itself beca much thicker.
If the tiline he had first established was indeed just a line, the tiline now could well be called a small stream!
He did not rashly draw the imprints of those Saints; after all, he was not truly a Primordial Chaos Daluo yet and could not bear the karma of those Saints.
"It’s still not enough!"
Xuanqing looked at the source of this tiline, which started from his attainnt of Daluo, far from the beginning of creation as was the case with Taiching.
However, before Nuwa created humans, he did not exist, and without enough karma, he could not trace back to such remote tis.
"I’ve got it!"
Xuanqing suddenly had a thought and looked at the mark within his "Innate Thunder Pool," which contained the imprints of the Ancestor Witches Qiang Liang, Xi Ci, and Thunder Marsh.
The Twelve Ancestor Witches had great karma. He did not touch the imprints of Qiang Liang and Xi Ci, but with a wave of Daluo spiritual light, he wrapped around the mark of Thunder Marsh.
Boom!
Thunder roared, the river of ti and space rippled slightly, the power of fate shifted, tracing history, directly turning Xuanqing into the reincarnation of Thunder Marsh.
In this tiline, because Thunder Marsh refused to submit to the Ancestor Dragon, he was slain by the Ancestor Dragon within Thunder Marsh. His Dao returned to heaven and earth; his physical body beca the "Innate Thunder Pool," and his True Spirit sank into the endless space until Nuwa created humans, and the True Spirit returned through Xuanqing’s body.
Out in the world, one’s identity is self-bestowed.
At this mont, Xuanqing directly used the power of fate to and his Primordial Human Race lineage, making himself the reincarnation of the Ancient Thunder God on this tiline.
With the Heavenly Dao suppressing the river of ti and space, he cannot change history, but he can make use of the power of fate, at the intersection of the two tilines, to weave fate reasonably and use the power of fate to blur ti-space karma.
Boom!
Instantaneously, thunder roared, and Xuanqing’s consciousness seed to return to the beginning of heaven and earth’s creation, seeing a strand of Innate Thunder born from the void of space.
At this mont, countless insights regarding the Thunder Dao flooded into Xuanqing’s mind; he beca the first Innate Thunder of the Primordial World after its creation.
Thunder struck the Great Marsh, Innate Spiritual Light scattered in all directions like a long dragon, illuminating the endless darkness, and instantaneously, a Thunder Dragon was born from the Thunder Marsh.
"Not enough!"
But Xuanqing was still not satisfied.
His goal was to reverse cause and effect, to replace the Fate Demon God. Although the Thunder Marsh was the abode of the Innate Sacred, how could it compare to the footsteps of the Chaos Demon Gods?
Boom!
The river of ti and space exploded with noise. Xuanqing traced back towards the Chaos Era, but before he could weave fate, the Devastating Divine Thunder struck him.
"Ah!"
In a trance, he seed to hear the resonant sound of the Heavenly Dao, a dazzling Heavenly Creation Axe Light descended, and several Chaos Demon Gods turned to nothingness before his own eyes.
"Pangu!"
He couldn’t help but murmur.
As if hearing his call, Pangu looked directly at him: "Fate! Do you also wish to prevent from breaking the shackles of the Chaotic Universe?"
Fate?
Had he really beco the Fate Demon God?
Before Xuanqing could express his astonishnt, his current body spoke of its own accord: "Pangu, cease! I only see the fate of you eting your end after creating the world!"
"Fate?"
Pangu sneered at this: "Fate is not predetermined by heaven, fortune is to be contended by oneself. You, as the Fate Demon God, cannot even master your own fate, isn’t that sowhat pathetic? Now that you stand in my way, tell , before my axe light, is your destiny life? Or death?"
"It’s death!"
The Fate Demon God replied.
In the endless futures he witnessed, it was Pangu who defeated the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods and t his end after opening the heavens, then from his Physical Body, a new world was evolved.
"Are you content with that?"
Pangu continued to ask.
The Fate Demon God shook his head, then sighed: "What can I do if I am not content? If I’m not content, will you spare ?"
"No!"
Pangu violently attacked the Fate Demon God, the Heavenly Creation Divine Axe obliterated infinite futures, utterly destroying the future that the Fate Demon God had evolved towards.
"I do not believe in fate!"
Pangu asserted decisively: "Since these futures don’t align with my will, then I shall carve out a future on my own!"
Before his words faded, an imnse force of the Great Dao gathered, transforming into a terrifying axe light, shattering Chaos, cleaving the Fate Demon God’s body in twain.
In a trance, Xuanqing seed to hear Pangu speak again, a "Devastating Divine Thunder," crossing boundless ti and space, struck directly upon his True Spirit: "Fate, let’s make a bet! I’ll sever your bonds, and one day, I will make you witness the day I truly transcend the Great Dao!"
Boom!
The thunder exploded, Xuanqing’s True Spirit, accompanied by the power of thunder, fell into Chaos, and then the boundless Chaos was split open by Pangu’s axe.
"Creation of Heaven!"
The sound of the Great Dao echoed through Chaos, the Heavenly Creation Axe Light destroyed, penetrating the past and future endless ti and space, and even the river of ti and space was instantly turned into froth.
But Xuanqing was montarily stunned; he originally intended to reverse cause and effect, thereby refining the Fate Demon God. But now he had truly beco the Fate Demon God!
"Was it Pangu who forcibly changed my fate, and those futures in my mind, were they simply the futures glimpsed by the Fate Demon God?"
At this mont, past and future overlapped. Without reversing cause and effect, he beca the Fate Demon God, and the Thunder Marsh and Xuanqing beca the future of the Fate Demon God.
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