What form should the mottled Breath of the Heavenly Dao take to coexist within oneself? Su Chengyu was pondering this question even before he made a decision.
Although Su Chengyu had already resolved when vying for the Vermilion Bird Immortal Core, at that ti, he hadn’t actually figured out the answer to this question.
Until now.
The Dao births the One, from which all things spring.
This is a problem that cultivators across the myriad heavens and worlds have explored for countless ages, and at this mont, Su Chengyu has provided his answer.
The One is a flower, a tree, it is mountains and rivers, it is the entire world.
From the very beginning, the One was never simply singular; they are individual entities, yet also a collective.
An ultimate composite body encompassing all Daos, the seven powers of the Heavenly Dao overlap and evolve, transforming into heaven and earth, into rules, and finally into life.
Then, since all things under heaven and earth co from the mutual intertwining and evolution of these Heavenly Dao powers, why can’t humans also gather these foundational elents and rules of heaven and earth within themselves?
Just like how the One engenders all things, using the sa thod, anchor on heaven and earth to deduce everything back.
This bold idea was sothing Su Chengyu previously dared not think, let alone attempt.
However, after witnessing the aggregation of life spirit bodies transford from the power of the Heavenly Dao within the Primordial Tree, and realizing that Yu Yanshu is the embodint of the core of heaven and earth, Su Chengyu understood.
Heaven and earth are the One, all things are also the One.
To truly transform all seven powers into his own, Su Chengyu must, and can only, beco the One.
Using the body as a Cave Heaven, constructing the world through Dharma.
The seven different Heavenly Daos must be structured into countless distinct circuits within oneself, without overlap or intersection, progressing in parallel yet functioning together, forming the most complex life circuits within oneself since the primal chaos.
The final paths may number in the thousands or even exceed Su Chengyu’s limits of cognition, but he feels no fear.
No matter how complicated the road, as long as there is an end, Su Chengyu believes there will always be one path he can fully traverse.
Golden specks of light, like street lamps, began to illuminate within Su Chengyu’s ridians.
The Breath of Destiny, as if a school of salmon crossing a river, frantically explored and carved paths within Su Chengyu’s body.
This process inevitably encroached upon and even occupied territories originally belonging to other Breaths of the Heavenly Dao, who instinctively tried to resist and block.
And whenever this happened, the golden-haired youth ford from the Road of Destiny would stand in front of them first, suppressing the other Breaths of the Heavenly Dao.
Of course, this process naturally placed a significant burden on Su Chengyu, but fortunately, the woman ford from the rit Breath used her power to maintain balance within Su Chengyu’s body.
Two paths Su Chengyu had completed pioneering, one internal and one external, established a balanced state within him, maintaining the Road of Destruction as it persistently experinted within him.
Outside, Yu Yanshu watched the evidently distressed Su Chengyu with great anxiety, but recalling the voice of Su Chengyu just now, she dared not act, fearing she might disrupt him.
And while Yu Yanshu hesitated, golden blood suddenly seeped from Su Chengyu’s unconscious face.
First from his seven orifices, then his skin, it seed as if so imnse pressure forced the golden blood to frantically flow out, a truly frightening sight.
"Master?"
Panicked, Yu Yanshu instinctively reached out her hand, and just at the instant of contact with Su Chengyu.
The golden blood, as if alive, frantically began to coil towards Yu Yanshu.
The speed of the blood was not fast, but Yu Yanshu did not evade, wanting to understand Su Chengyu’s current situation, resorting to the simplest way to experience it herself.
At the mont of contact, countless mories surged into Yu Yanshu’s mind like a tide.
So scenes Yu Yanshu knew, or had experienced, while others were completely new insights into Su Chengyu’s life.
At this mont, almost all of Su Chengyu’s life mories were entirely shared with Yu Yanshu.
Experiencing the bits and pieces Su Chengyu had gone through, Yu Yanshu realized that the man she thought she knew well had so many aspects unknown to her.
"Master..."
Yu Yanshu murmured softly, looking up at the still constantly bleeding Su Chengyu.
Although she couldn’t precisely discern the state within Su Chengyu, the signs from the seeping golden blood gave her clues.
The golden blood was not just mory; it constructed the deepest consciousness of Su Chengyu’s spiritual platform.
Su Chengyu, who was refining a new power of the Heavenly Dao, did not face an issue with the refining process, but with the continuous influx of the Heavenly Dao Breath, these mories and emotions originally belonging to him were being constantly excluded.
If this continued, even if Su Chengyu completed the refining, these mories could not return to his body.
The rules of the Heavenly Dao would replace those mories, and by the ti Su Chengyu fully integrated the seven Breaths of the Heavenly Dao within himself,
He would completely lose his humanity, becoming a true Supre Immortal Emperor, or even a being higher than that... but...
"I’m sorry, Master, even if this may be the path you chose, I cannot agree."
Yu Yanshu spoke, her eyes suddenly radiating golden light, unlike Su Chengyu’s pure golden light, Yu Yanshu’s was accompanied by a spectrum, containing the seven purest Breaths of the Heavenly Dao.
Boom!
A bolt of Heavenly Thunder descended from the nine heavens, the imnse lightning tore through barriers straight towards the ground in a crash.
This God Thunder from the Nine Heavens, with an unstoppable force, pierced through ti and space, landing instantly upon the Primordial Tree!
"Sixfold Heavenly Thunder?"
A long-haired man looked up, eyes widening at the unending Heavenly Thunder, deploying all his ans without hesitation, stacking life spirit bodies like consumables to counter the divinity of the thunder, while looking up at Su Zhedian accusingly.
"What’s happening? How did those two summon such a thing! You must know... this Sixfold Heavenly Thunder is... is..."
"Only an Immortal Emperor can command it, right?"
Unhurriedly, Su Zhedian continued the golden-haired youth’s words, calmly gazing at the unceasing Heavenly Thunder descending from the sky, nostalgically opening his mouth.
"If I said I witnessed this Heavenly Thunder decades ago, would you believe ?"
"Ridiculous! Heavenly Thunder descends alongside an Immortal Emperor’s gaze, what rit do you have to warrant an Immortal Emperor’s attention?"
Su Zhedian chuckled lightly, saying, "Of course I don’t have it, but my old man does."
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