Chapter 700 - 513: Loose Immortal Legacy
The gates of the Immortal Realm swung open, and Chen Sheng’s figure suddenly pierced through that barrier.
In an instant, all perceptions around him were stripped away, and Chen Sheng stood in absolute void.
No sky, no earth, no day, no night.
Even concepts like the flow of time and the extension of space vanished completely.
All paths silent, heaven and earth returned to stillness!
Chen Sheng steadied his heart spirit, the Pan Wu Law quietly flowing around him as he attempted to glimpse the mysteries of this void, thinking silently:
"So this is the Immortal Realm?"
"Truly enigmatic and unfathomable."
"The original state before the universe opened and the Great Dao was born."
In all his cultivation, traversing infinite time and space, he had never seen such absolute void.
At that moment.
"Zheng—!"
A clear and unparalleled sword hum suddenly echoed from the depths of the void, penetrating the silence and reaching deep into Chen Sheng’s consciousness.
He looked up and saw a tiny shimmer gently lighting up in the void.
The light was indescribable, neither gold nor jade, neither light nor electricity, yet it contained a majesty above all paths, spreading out in an instant.
Not a single Sword Light!
But countless!
Infinite!
Instantly, from simplicity to complexity, one extending to infinity!
The Sword Light crisscrossed, like rivers of stars flowing backward, like chaos surging, densely covering the entire void.
Amidst the overlapping sword shadows, faint sounds of Great Dao chanting lingered, long and distant, echoing through boundless time and space.
Chen Sheng held his breath and focused his spirit, seeing within the Sword Light, countless Innate Great Daos sequentially emerging and transforming.
"The Dao gives birth to One, One gives birth to Two, Two gives birth to Three, Three gives birth to all things!"
Yin Yang Qi flowed, clear and turbid distinctly separated.
The Five Elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth mutually generating and restraining each other...
Time and space intertwined, past, present, and future appeared, without beginning or end.
At the source of these numerous Innate Great Daos, the origin of the countless Sword Lights.
It was an existence that transcended the Great Dao, governing all laws!
Chen Sheng’s heart moved:
"It’s the Rule!"
"The source rule that creates the Grand Thousand World!"
"Could it be...?"
Before he could finish thinking.
"Boom—!"
A thunderous roar shook the void, surpassing the roar of myriad paths.
The four directions above and below define the universe, from ancient to modern define time.
A supreme rule Sword Light suddenly descended, not a sword of slaughter, but a sword of creation!
The rule transformed chaos, carrying the source of countless Great Daos, forming the foundation of heaven and earth, supporting the birth and death of all things that followed.
Chaotic air surged violently, suddenly exploding.
Clear air gently rose, forming the vast firmament, bearing the sun, moon, and stars.
Turbid air sank heavily, congealing into the thick Earth Veins, nurturing mountains and rivers.
In between, endless void sprouted, Dao Rhyme circulated, nourishing all things.
The void formed, and the order of time began to turn, the trajectory of past, present, and future quietly unfolded.
The Great Dao of time and space formally emerged, intertwining with Yin Yang, four symbols, and the Five Elements, forming a complete Great Dao system.
A perfect microcosm was thus born!
Though this microcosm had just formed, it contained infinite vitality and Dao Rhyme, with a complete Great Dao inside, time and space in order.
The next moment, this microcosm suddenly extended, rapidly expanding, its speed far exceeding the flow of time, surpassing the traversal of space...
In less than a moment, it became a Grand Thousand World, spanning infinite void, penetrating all space-time variables, encompassing infinite Great Dao!
"It truly is the scene of creating a Grand Thousand World!"
"One sword outlines the rule, one sword births chaos, one sword opens the universe!"
Chen Sheng’s heart and spirit trembled, his eyes filled with awe and fascination, countless Great Dao insights surging within him.
At this moment, as the Grand Thousand World was fully created, the Sword Light over the sky slowly gathered, and Chen Sheng finally saw the source of the Sword Light clearly.
It was a hand, white as jade, yet exuding the vastness of the universe and earth!
Within the palm, a dimension formed, time and space flowed, Great Dao intertwined.
An ancient Immortal Sword quietly floated in the palm, engraved with countless Innate Dao Patterns, flowing with the might of creation.
And the Grand Thousand World just created was steadily carried in this hand, like a bright pearl in the palm, small and exquisite, yet containing endless power.
"The universe in a palm!"
"Is this a True Immortal?"
The shock in Chen Sheng’s heart was beyond words.
At that moment, a distant, ethereal Dao sound, penetrating boundless time and space, governing the order of myriad paths, slowly entered Chen Sheng’s ears.
"Refine!"
As the Dao sound settled, the ancient Immortal Sword in the palm suddenly resounded.
Zheng—!
The sword hum was clear and echoed throughout the grand universe.
The next second, the Grand Thousand World in the palm began to slowly shrink, gradually merging into the Immortal Sword...
The Immortal Sword suddenly vibrated, Dao Rhyme surged, transforming into a towering celestial mountain.
The celestial mountain soared into the clouds, piercing the boundless void.
Chen Sheng’s heart spirit flowed:
"Tianmang Immortal Mountain!"
...
As Tianmang Immortal Mountain fully took shape, the Dao Rhyme over the sky slowly gathered.
Chen Sheng also finally saw the creator of all this.
It was a long-bearded Daoist, dressed in an ancient Daoist Robe, riding a white deer, with a bold and free smile on the corner of his lips.
The towering and majestic Tianmang Immortal Mountain in his palm suddenly contracted, transforming into a small seal.
The Daoist raised his hand and tossed it, and this small seal turned into a stream of light, suddenly fleeing, penetrating infinite void, disappearing without a trace.
...
"One sword births the world!"
Chen Sheng stood in the void, eyes dazed, heart and spirit still immersed in the previous scene.
Countless insights emerged and blended in his heart.
Meanwhile.
In the Pan Wu Realm, within the vast sea of blood, a giant blood cocoon quietly floated.
"Yin—!"
Two clear and unparalleled sword hums suddenly echoed, roaring out from the blood cocoon, shaking the sea of blood, sweeping the Pan Wu Realm.
Two brilliant Sword Lights shot up to the sky, crisscrossing, piercing the clouds, causing the heaven and earth to tremble violently.