Chapter 658 - 340: Innate Divine Body of Origin
"From today onwards, my name is Taiyue!"
The colossal Divine Spirit opened its eyes, seeming to hold the sun, moon, and stars within. A vast voice emerged from its mouth, appearing light yet resonating like a great bell, its echo lingering like the sound of the primeval Dao’s first awakening.
The voice descended from beyond the endless sky, layer by layer penetrating downward, gradually permeating the Three Realms and Six Paths, spreading to every altar within the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, issuing forth from every City God Temple.
It reverberated throughout the entire Nine Provinces Divine Realm.
A majestic figure stood upon the endless void, its vast form exuding an ancient and mysterious aura, covering the entire Nine Provinces Divine Kingdom. With a single hand, it shaded the heavens, blocking the boundary between the outside world and the Divine Country.
In the endless expanse of the celestial void, as the greatest existence, the Primordial Dharma Body was said to gather all the Origin Will of the Three Realms. It further relied on the Secret Technique of the Heaven-Repairing Dao, the Nirvana Technique, undergoing Nirvana Rebirth, and coalescing into a new form.
It represented Zheng Yi’s Future Body, Present Body, and Past Body.
Individually merging with his true form, the Yin Celestial Monarch’s Dharma Body, and Celestial Dao Body, achieving complete unification.
The Three-in-One God.
Coexisting with the Three Realms, sharing immortality with heaven and earth.
Zheng Yi could naturally not accomplish this, but Taiyue Divine Venerable’s true essence integrated with the entire Nine Provinces Divine Realm.
Both prospered together; both suffered together. As long as the Land Divine Kingdom stood, the Dharma Body would persist.
The sun and moon cycled, infinitely primordial.
The towering silhouette enveloped the entire Nine Provinces Divine Realm, and at this moment, everyone felt something deep within their hearts.
On the Land Divine Kingdom, bonfires representing human civilization rose up from all directions. The City God Temples radiated brilliantly, and countless Yin Spirits swarmed like countless small suns igniting.
Countless believers knelt on the ground, worshiping the endless sky, chanting the name ’Taiyue Divine Venerable.’
The entire world seemed to plunge into boundless madness.
The Primordial Dharma Body, a synthesis of the Three Realms, now represented the most overwhelming authority in this Nine Provinces Divine Realm, bearing all wills and possessing the power of destruction and creation.
For a moment, heaven and earth bowed together.
What Taiyue Divine Venerable symbolized was no longer merely the singular deity revered by human civilization but also the Only True God for all the myriad strange races dwelling upon the Land Divine Kingdom.
Various Powers of Belief interconnected like a vast web of faith, forming a Divine Soul network spanning the Three Realms, unifying in oneness.
Even those towering guardian trees or supremely powerful Demon Fiends, beneath this majestic presence, all submitted and bowed.
...
With the convergence of the Three-in-One Body, the Nine Provinces Divine Realm slowly calmed down.
The entire Three Realms also regained its past tranquility. The Ancestral Tree God radiated brightly, like a colossal pillar of light connecting heaven and earth, stabilizing the four corners of the land.
Standing upon the endless void, Taiyue Divine Venerable’s eyes held the sun, moon, and stars. Gazing at the serene world, he extended a hand, the lines on his palm resembling Heaven’s Dao Mark.
A brilliant golden light emerged in his palm.
At first, it was a faint point, like a candle flame or a firefly.
Soon, the light expanded, gathering divine brilliance.
In the endless golden light, countless primordial origins belonging to Taiyue Divine Venerable gradually infused into the golden glow, dispelling the mist and revealing the true form.
Only then could it be seen that it was a small infant curled up with knees hugged.
Yet the infant had golden skin, radiant like a small sun, evoking delight, and deeply mystical.
No, that was not really an infant.
It was an Elixir Pill.
An Elixir Pill capable of helping a Peak Golden Core Powerhouse to break the Elixir and form the Nascent Soul, an exceptionally rare Nascent Soul Gathering Pill.
This pill was originally the greatest spoil Zheng Yi obtained through sheer luck at the end of the Yellow Springs River, amid many Core Formation Powerhouses competing in the Myriad Phenomena Forest Cave Heaven of Great Yi City Immortal Realm.
Initially intended for use in condensing the Nascent Soul and cultivating the Nirvana Technique during the Three-in-One integration process, some unexpected events occurred due to the convergence of the Three Realms’ origins and the power of the Nine Provinces Divine Realm.
This tiny Nascent Soul Pill instead became an external item, rendered useless.
Utilizing the Power of the Three Realms and the burning Phoenix Flame, Zheng Yi transcended the peak period of the Divine Soul Dao, directly merging the three bodies into one, becoming Taiyue Divine Venerable, without using the Nascent Soul Pill.
Now, as Taiyue Divine Venerable took it out, though not aimlessly, it instead found another great purpose.
"Go forth! Seek a region within the Cultivation Realm, return to the origin, with my Divine Dao origin, using the Nascent Soul Pill as a shell, it can reincarnate, transform into an Innate Divine Body, only then is there a possibility of advancing the Great Dao..."
"Begin cultivation once more."
High above the Ninefold Heavens of the Nine Provinces Divine Realm, Taiyue Divine Venerable gazed upon the Three Realms, everything within sight.
At this moment, he was no longer a pawn but the player.
Even spanning two realms, he could now take a seat at the table, a mastermind behind the scenes.
Taiyue Divine Venerable casually waved his hand, and the Nascent Soul Gathering Pill, wrapped in endless dazzling golden light, transformed into a golden streak of light, directly piercing through spatial barriers. Under his timeless power, it traversed two realms, entered the Cultivation Realm, and fell into a vast world shrouded in endless snow.
The Nascent Soul Gathering Pill contained a grand aura, carrying the original light of the Nine Provinces Divine Realm, and also the core essence of divine power condensed by Taiyue Divine Venerable. Once absorbed, it would allow Zheng Yi to successfully reincarnate through the womb.
Avoiding the Realm of Reincarnation.
Once his rebirth succeeded, he would completely transform into a new being of Taiyue Divine Venerable.
Containing the original essence of a small Divine Dao world.
At birth, it would be an Innate Divine Body of Origin.
What Innate Spiritual Body, Innate Sword Body, Vajra Indestructible Body, Ice Skin Jade Bone, Pure Yang Body, Innate Dao Embryo, Original Yang Dao Body, Dragon and Phoenix Jade Marrow, Star Body, all would have to take a backseat, cast far away into irrelevance.
Unless it was one of the legendary physiques widely spread within the Nine Great Spirit Realms, like the Hongmeng Immortal Body, Chaos Sacred Body, Ancient Sacred Body, or Celestial Demon Slaying Immortal Body, probably, no one could ever compare.
As for the Seventy-Two Talismanic Body and Little Five Elements Yin Yang Dao Embryo that Zheng Yi had painstakingly completed before, they had long been assimilated and absorbed, becoming part of the Innate Origin Divine Body.
The original being is Taiyue Divine Venerable, who opened a small world of Divine Soul Dao.
The cultivation avatar is an exceptionally rare Innate Origin Divine Body.
Zheng Yi rebuilds his path.
If he’s going to gamble, he will gamble big.
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This is a world wrapped in endless snow, glowing with a silvery sheen.
Looking into the distance, majestic snow-covered peaks stretch towards the horizon, as if everything is enveloped in a faint white, imparting an indescribable sense of solitude to the entire world.
Southern Domain Wilderness.
One of the most ancient places of heritage among the Nine Great Spirit Realms.
Great Snow Mountain, a sacred land for cultivation.
Countless residences of mortals are distributed up and down, existing in tribal forms, with the Golden Khanate, the Land Beyond Civilization, and the King of the Nomads, where many tribes converge.
But everyone’s ultimate belief is in the Great Spirit Heaven of Great Snow Mountain.
The closer one is to the top of the mountain, the higher their status, while at the foot lies the humble abodes of the lowest commoners.
Snow Wolf Plain.
At the northernmost and most desolate part of Great Snow Mountain’s eight lands, it is extremely barren.
Here, no major forces are entrenched.
Far from the major tribes like the Nomadic King, Hai Dongqing Alliance, or the Golden Khanate.
Due to sparse vegetation, life here is fairly harsh.
Occupied by a dozen or so small factions.
Vulture Tribe.
Is one of these small tribal groups.
The nobles of the prairie reside high on the snowy mountains, with sprawling buildings and divine temples, while the tribes below are the dwelling of slaves and lower-class people, haphazardly mixed, with sewage flowing everywhere, garbage piling up, and every step must be taken with great care, fearing to step on dirt.
In such a chaotic and disorderly environment, in front of a low door, a young man paces back and forth helplessly. From his rough features, one can see that his life is not good, suggesting he’s done a lot of rough work.
Such individuals are common on the prairie, though not slaves, they are lower-class people, their lives harsh and arduous, their main task being labor, and to give birth and raise more, providing continued manpower for the slave masters or noble lords of the prairie.
At this moment, his rough and dark face carries an expression of anxiety. Already taciturn by nature, he is even more silent now, but from his tightly knitted brows, the situation inside does not seem good.
Inside the room, his wife is giving birth.
The screams coming from inside make him lose his head, not knowing what to do, plunging him into a state of complete panic and unease.
He paced back and forth, occasionally peeking through a crack in the door, deeply anxious yet unable to help, which only made him more nervous.
Crack!
Suddenly, the originally clear sky changed dramatically. From nowhere, thick dark clouds drifted over, instantly enveloping the surrounding hundred miles, encapsulating the entire tribe.
In an instant, lightning and thunder roared without warning, terrifying sonic waves rolling continuously across the sky, the low pressure daunting enough to frighten animals into frantic chaos, people’s spirits plummeting to rock bottom.
"Damn the weather, Great Spirit Heaven, what is going on, help my Amu!"
The man knelt on the ground, eyes bloodshot, praying to the highest Divine Spirit, the Great Spirit Heaven, of Great Snow Mountain.
A muffled thunder cracked overhead, as the man looked up in shock to find, inexplicably, that above his home, a patch of dark clouds had gathered. Unlike other dark clouds, within the seams of these heavy clouds, countless golden lightning bolts stood out sharply, like a small sun permeating the clouds, resembling golden lightning serpents twisting continuously across the sky.
This piece of sky was completely covered.
Occasionally, dazzling golden lightning flashed across, as if ready to strike fiercely at any moment, making onlookers’ hearts race with terror.