Chapter 880 - 608: [Sequence Perfection]_3

Xu Yuanji broke through beyond the boundary, his cold gaze locked onto the Stone Man Sect Hierarch.

The opponent’s soul shattered, turning to flee.

"Die."

Xu Yuanji uttered a low command, the power of flesh and blood and the power of eternal night suddenly merged, transforming into a massive fist mark, emanating an extremely terrifying aura, enveloping the Stone Man Sect Hierarch, rendering him immobile.

Bang——

The giant fist descended, and the Stone Man Sect Hierarch’s physical body was directly smashed into a pile of flesh paste, dark red flesh splattering, dyeing the surrounding void red.

Hiss——

The flame of eternal night flew from his fingertips, incinerating the remains, bone and flesh dissolving, leaving only an illusory flesh pill, emitting spirit light.

Xu Yuanji raised his hand and inhaled, the flesh pill entered his palm, and he swallowed it in one gulp, its pure power nourishing his mutated body, slowly healing his festering skin.

He reached out and seized the Xuanxiao Mountain and River Map floating in the void, and with a shift of his body, merged into the void, disappearing without a trace.

...

Before long, Xu Yuanji’s figure appeared in the Ancestral Hall of Xuanxiao Daoism.

Within the Ancestral Hall, tranquility and solemnity reigned, and in the center, there was an ancient offering platform, upon which lay a portrait.

The portrait depicted an immortal Daoist, wearing a plain daoist robe and holding a bronze incense burner, in which three incense sticks stood.

At this moment, those three incense sticks were in a complete state.

Xu Yuanji walked to the offering platform, unable to suppress his mutation any longer.

At this moment.

Bright red hairs rapidly emerged on the surface of his body, densely covering his entire frame.

His face’s skin began to twist and deform, gradually forming a bird’s beak.

The once-human visage turned entirely into a bird’s face, the eyes of which flashed with a crimson glow, carrying a hint of ferocity.

On his shoulders grew two small lumps, which quickly expanded, gradually forming facial features, turning into two small heads, covered in red hair with prominent bird beaks, their eyes fierce.

On his torso, malformed small hands extended, constantly writhing.

Ultimately, they evolved into four arms, each covered with red hair, and the fingertips sharp as claws, gleaming with a cold light.

Xu Yuanji had transformed into a red-haired, three-headed, six-armed bird-faced monster.

He knelt down respectfully:

"I beseech Ancestor Chen, help me balance the power within and suppress the mutated state!"

In an instant, the three incense sticks on the offering platform suddenly burned rapidly.

A brilliant spirit light rose from the incense burner, slowly infusing into Xu Yuanji’s brow.

Buzz——

Countless clouds of mist appeared, swirling around him, obscuring his form.

After a long time, all visions abruptly disappeared, the spirit light dissipated, and the mist melted away.

The three-headed six-armed bird-faced monster vanished completely, replaced by an immortal Daoist, face like jade.

Xu Yuanji slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and softly said:

"Finally suppressed in time! Thankfully, Ancestor Chen’s protection prevailed."

"Daoist Technique, Secret Martial Arts, Balance..."

...

Several more years passed.

On this particular day.

Bang——

Xu Yuanji was meditating in cultivation, when deep within the Dantian, two completely different powers suddenly went out of control.

One red, one black, like dragons and jiao, fiercely clashing within the meridians, biting, devouring, and eroding each other.

The red and black glows ran under the skin, darting about as if alive.

Mutation, once again, descended.

Xu Yuanji’s complexion suddenly changed, white as paper, his heart spirit shaken, instinctively seeking the protection of Ancestor Chen to suppress the chaos within.

But unexpectedly, the portrait on the offering platform spontaneously combusted, flames engulfing it, leaving not even ashes.

"Ancestor Chen!"

Xu Yuanji cried out in surprise, his body uncontrollably twisting, swelling, mutating, three heads and six arms, red hair burgeoning, wings breaking through his back, his violent power wantonly unleashed.

The Ancestral Hall was instantly a scene of devastation!

...

At the same moment.

Not just Xu Yuanji.

On the Tianwu Continent, no extraordinary being was spared.

The bizarre mutation spread like a plague across the world, the weaker the cultivation, the milder the mutation, feeling just discomfort and restlessness.

The higher the cultivation, the more severe the mutation, flesh twisting, becoming unrecognizable, transforming into ferocious beasts, losing all reason, leaving only a thirst for blood and violence.

The world plunged into chaos and despair in an instant.

The root of it all—was beyond this world!

[Profound Embryo Primordial Monarch]

[Original Supreme God]

Two ancient deities commenced their final battle.

[Profound Embryo Primordial Monarch] manifested a dark mother nest, expanding infinitely in chaos, eternal night descending, like an abyss, like a black hole, devouring all oppression and light.

In the eternal night, countless abominable molting crows flapped out, black feathers covering the sky, veiling the chaos, each feather harboring the power of eternal night annihilation.

[Original Supreme God]’s core, a sky-reaching blood tree, its branches extending into the endless void, covered with weaving fate silkworms, blood beads dripping from its tips.

Numerous blood-colored threads spread from its body, where they passed, chaos mutated, the void turning into writhing flesh.

Malformed phantoms wriggled and roared between the threads and branches, madly pouncing towards the darkness.

Bang——

Chaos erupted in billions of light clusters.

The abominable molting crows swooped down, tearing the blood tree branches; the mutation force corroded the crow feathers, flocks of black crows plummeted mournfully into the chaos...

Life threads frantically entwined the mother nest, trying to mutate its origin; the eternal night’s chill froze the life threads, threads snapping, collapsing...

The blood tree’s roots like great pythons thudded into the mother nest’s core; the collapsing force of eternal night grinding over roots, erasing and consuming inch by inch...

Two forces pulled to their extreme, chaos pierced through with countless black holes, the ancient gods’ essences scattered, transforming into stars scattering the dead void.

Eons flowed silently during the fierce battle.

[Original Supreme God] was gradually overwhelmed, the bodies of weaving fate silkworms covered in cracks, red fading to pale, their cries faint.

The sky-reaching blood tree’s branches withered and crumbled, blood beads ceased to drip, phantoms vanished, the mutation force swiftly declined.

[Profound Embryo Primordial Monarch]’s will, however, surged at this moment, the dark mother nest fully opening, black gas tightly wrapping the weaving fate silkworms and blood tree.

The power of eternal night frantically permeating, refining its origin, bit by bit assimilating it.

The essence of [Original Supreme God] violently struggled, roared, resisted.

Ultimately, it returned to silent annihilation.

It was finally engulfed by the mother nest.

In an instant.

The aura of [Profound Embryo Primordial Monarch] surged to its peak, reaching the ultimate of ancient gods,

eternal night, mutation, flesh and blood, weaving fate, life force, annihilation, void...

All the ancient god authorities, unified in [Its] being, [It] became the sole light of chaos, illuminating eternal antiquity, spanning the void.

At this moment.

Within [Profound Embryo Primordial Monarch]’s body, an ancient consciousness quietly awakened—[Primordial Creator].

That was the origin of all ancient gods, the source of the seven great ancient gods.

"My creation shall return to me."

The sound of the Dao resounded!

A shadow with a blurred face, surrounded by myriad rays of divine light, slowly emerged, [Profound Embryo Primordial Monarch] having almost no resistance, was instantly devoured, replaced.

...

At the edge of the void

Chen Sheng slowly raised his hand:

"Return!"

In an instant,

the mother river, collapsed and contracted as swiftly as folding paper, [Primordial Creator] transformed into a ray of spirit light, merging into his brow.

Chen Sheng closed his eyes, his aura becoming ever more harmonious and profound:

"The path of the Profound Yin Sequence is finally perfected."