indianbanksassociation Chapter 595 The Great Tribulation Has Begun, and the One Who Will Face It Has Appeared Among the Hum
Chapter 595 The Great Tribulation Has Begun, and the One Who Will Face It Has Appeared Among the Hum
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes from his meditation. He made a calculation with his fingers and found that the heavenly secrets were in complete chaos, but the source of the calamity clearly pointed to the Great Shang Dynasty of the human race.
A barely perceptible smile finally appeared on his eternally stern face.
The Investiture of the Gods is finally going to come in handy.
This is his best opportunity to promote the Chan sect and suppress the Jie sect's arrogance.
"Guang Chengzi".
He spoke calmly.
"Disciple is here."
Guang Chengzi hurriedly walked in from outside the hall and knelt down respectfully.
His injuries had been mostly healed under the nourishment of the sage's Daoist aura, but his face was still somewhat pale, and his eyes had lost some of their former arrogance, replaced by a gloomy look.
"The great calamity has begun, and those destined to face it have appeared among the human race."
The voice of the Primordial Celestial Venerable was calm, yet carried an undeniable majesty.
"I have foreseen that our Chan Sect will have two people who will assist in the Mandate of Heaven and preside over the Investiture of the Gods. They are currently cultivating on the shores of the East Sea."
"Take my talisman and go there yourself to bring these two people to Kunlun Mountain to cultivate."
He flicked his finger, and two golden rays entered Guang Chengzi's brow.
"A man named Jiang Shang, courtesy name Ziya."
"The other person is named Shen Gongbao."
Guang Chengzi was startled and immediately kowtowed, "Disciple obeys!"
He was incredibly excited; his master was finally about to begin his scheme!
He seemed to already see the scene of the disciples of the Chan Sect shining brightly in the great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, while those of the Jie Sect who were born from wet eggs turned to ashes in the calamity and were listed on the Investiture of the Gods.
As for Chen Changsheng...
A hint of resentment flashed in Guang Chengzi's eyes.
During the Great Tribulation, even Quasi-Saints risk perishing!
Holding the talisman, he dared not delay and immediately turned and left the Jade Void Palace, transforming into a golden light and flying towards the East Sea.
He was going to find the two key figures who would determine the future.
Thirty-three heavens away, Nuwa Palace.
Amidst the rich aura of creation, Goddess Nuwa slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze seemed to pierce through endless time and space, landing on Chaoge City, which was shrouded in calamity.
"The Human Emperor changes, the Great Calamity begins..."
She let out a faint sigh that no one could understand.
As the Holy Mother of Humanity, she should have protected Humanity.
At the same time, she is also a saint of the demon race, carrying the hope of the demon race's revival.
This great calamity, however, originated from the human race, from the race she herself created.
Her position became incredibly delicate and awkward.
After a long silence, Nuwa's figure quietly disappeared from the Nuwa Palace.
The next moment, she had already descended into a mountain range shrouded in ethereal mist, where spirit foxes roamed freely.
It is Qingqiu, the sacred land of the demon and fox clans.
"Welcome the Holy Mother Nuwa!"
Nuwa's arrival shook the entire Qingqiu region, and countless fox clan members knelt down, their eyes filled with fervor and reverence.
An old ancestor of the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox, with white hair and having cultivated to the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, was so excited that tears streamed down his face. He led a group of elders and prostrated themselves at Nuwa's feet.
"Get up, everyone."
Nuwa's voice was gentle, yet it carried an undeniable air of authority.
She didn't waste any words, she just waved her hand gently.
A seven-colored ray of light flew out from her sleeve, landed on the ground, and transformed into a nine-tailed fox girl dressed in palace attire, with an exquisite appearance and a natural allure in her eyes.
As soon as this girl appeared, the spiritual energy of the entire Qingqiu seemed to converge on her. Although the aura emanating from her body was only that of a Golden Immortal, the purity of her bloodline was in no way inferior to that of the ancestor who was at the Great Luo realm!
"This woman was created by merging with the essence of your Qingqiu lineage."
Nuwa looked at the somewhat bewildered girl and said in a calm voice.
"From this day forward, she will be your Holy Maiden of Qingqiu, and you shall nurture her well."
"She will be of great use in the future."
The Qingqiu Ancestor was deeply shaken. Looking at the girl and feeling the pressure of the bloodline originating from a saint, he dared not be negligent in the slightest.
He knew that this girl would be an important pawn in the future of their Qingqiu lineage, and even the entire demon race.
"I will obey Your Majesty's decree!"
The patriarch, along with all the fox clan members, kowtowed deeply once more.
Nuwa said no more. After giving her instructions, her figure once again transformed into specks of rosy light and disappeared into Qingqiu.
She came suddenly and left just as quickly, as if she had only come to casually place a piece.
But this one move will soon unleash a massive wave.
……
Above the East Sea lies Zifu Prefecture.
Since the Jie Sect moved here, this blessed land left behind by the Eastern King Duke has become one of the most important sacred sites in the primordial world.
The island is shrouded in ethereal mist, attracting countless immortals to pay homage. Its prosperity surpasses even that of the legendary Jin'ao Island.
Inside Biyou Palace.
The Tongtian Sect Leader also sensed the immense calamity that swept across the Three Realms.
He opened his eyes, which held neither joy nor worry, only a clear and unwavering sword intent.
"It's fate, it's fate, there's no escaping it in the end."
He muttered to himself.
Back then, in the Zixiao Palace, when the Dao Ancestor Hongjun distributed the Investiture of the Gods, he said that all disciples of the three religions were in calamity, and he knew that this day would come.
Unlike Yuanshi Tianzun, he didn't value origins or things like being born with fur and horns or being born from wet eggs.
In his view, all beings are equal under the Great Dao and have the right to seek the Dao.
Each of his disciples was the apple of his eye.
He didn't want any of his disciples to be listed on the Investiture of the Gods, becoming servants of the Heavenly Court.
"clang--!"
The melodious sound of bells emanated from Biyou Palace and resounded throughout the entire Zifu Prefecture.
This is the sound of the bell summoning the sage's disciples.
In an instant, countless streams of light flew in from all directions of Zifu Prefecture, landing on the square in front of Biyou Palace, and transforming into disciples of the Jie Sect in various forms.
Zhao Gongming, the Three Immortals, Duobao Daoren and other core disciples arrived at the main hall immediately.
"Greetings, Master!"
The scene of ten thousand immortals paying homage was magnificent.
The Tongtian Sect Leader looked down at the sea of disciples below, a hint of kindness and reluctance flashing in his eyes.
He spoke slowly, his voice reaching the ears of every disciple.
"I have summoned you all today for only one matter."
"The great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods has begun, and killing intent pervades the Three Realms. This calamity will primarily affect the disciples of our three religions."
These words immediately caused an uproar below.
"As your master, I cannot bear to see you all listed on the Investiture of the Gods, enslaved by the Heavenly Court, and deprived of the carefree path of immortality."
"Therefore, convey my decree!"
The voice that reached the heavens suddenly became extremely solemn.
"From this day forward, all disciples of the Jie Sect shall remain secluded in their caves, silently recite the Yellow Court Classic, and shall not leave Zifu Prefecture without authorization!"
"I ignore all worldly affairs! I remain uninvolved in right and wrong, cause and effect!"
"We will reopen the mountain gates after the great calamity has passed!"
He wanted to use this simplest and most direct method to protect all his disciples.
As long as they don't leave the mountains and avoid karmic entanglements, the killing intent of the great calamity won't find its way to them.
"Your disciple will humbly follow your teachings!"
Although some disciples were puzzled and even felt a little aggrieved, they still obeyed the order in unison under the majesty of the sage.
The Tongtian Sect Leader looked at them and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
He believed that as long as his disciples stayed obediently in Zifu Prefecture, with him, the sage, in charge, and with the protective formation, they would surely survive this calamity safely.
However, he overlooked the fact that the great trend of Heaven cannot be avoided by simply "hiding".
What's more, his opponent was his second senior brother, who was most skilled at scheming.
The Heavenly Court, the Lingxiao Palace.
This place is the central hub of the Three Realms, radiating countless golden rays and auspicious energy, fully displaying the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor.
However, today, the atmosphere inside this solemn and dignified hall was somewhat heavy.
The Jade Emperor, seated high on the dragon throne, gazed down at the civil and military officials standing on either side below.
Venus, holding a whisk, stepped forward, bowed, and reported: "Your Majesty, the Great Shang Dynasty in the human realm has seen a change of emperors, with Emperor Xin ascending the throne. At that very moment, the aura of the Investiture of the Gods calamity descended upon the Three Realms, its core pointing directly at Chaoge."
Upon hearing this, the immortals in the hall immediately began to discuss it amongst themselves.
"The great calamity has finally arrived."
"I wonder how many fellow practitioners will have to walk on that Investiture of the Gods list this time."
"Our Heavenly Court can seize this opportunity to fill the gaps in the divine positions and enhance its prestige!"
Haotian listened to the discussions below with a calm expression, but his mind was racing.
The Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods was both a crisis and an opportunity for him.
He, the Heavenly Emperor, may seem powerful, but in reality, he is constantly controlled by those few high-ranking saints. He has no one under his command, and his decrees rarely leave the Lingxiao Palace.
This is the perfect opportunity for him to enrich the Heavenly Court and consolidate his power.
Just then, a figure walked in from outside the hall at a leisurely pace.
He was dressed in a dark robe, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face. He exuded an indescribable aura as he walked.
It was Chen Changsheng, the newly emerged Heavenly God of Law Enforcement.
The moment he appeared, the once noisy Lingxiao Palace fell into complete silence.
All the celestial officials' gazes unconsciously focused on him, their eyes filled with awe, curiosity, and a hint of fear.
The battle in the chaotic space had already spread throughout the Heavenly Court.
This celestial deity, single-handedly, confronted the allied forces of the three religions, seized the supreme treasure, defeated the quasi-saint, and even the saint Nuwa personally stepped forward to support him.
In the eyes of everyone today, Chen Changsheng is someone who cannot be understood by common sense.
When Haotian saw Chen Changsheng, a complex look flashed in his eyes. He then spoke, his voice regaining its majesty.
"Chang Sheng, you've emerged from seclusion."
Chen Changsheng walked to the center of the main hall, cupped his hands slightly to Haotian as a gesture of respect.
"Um."
He responded and then said directly, "I have important matters to discuss with His Majesty alone."
As he spoke, he gave Haotian a look.
His eyes were clear; what he was about to say was of utmost importance, and not a single word could be revealed.
Haotian was no ordinary person; he instantly understood Chen Changsheng's meaning.
If even Chen Changsheng is taking this so seriously, then this matter must be far more significant than anyone can imagine.
Without the slightest hesitation, he waved to the immortals in the hall.
"This concludes today's meeting. You may all leave."
"We take our leave!"
Although the celestial officials, including Venus, were extremely curious, none dared to disobey the Heavenly Emperor's order. They bowed respectfully and left the Lingxiao Palace in an orderly manner.
Soon, only Chen Changsheng and Haotian remained in the vast palace.
The atmosphere became somewhat subtle at this moment.
"uncle."
Chen Changsheng suddenly spoke, changing his address from "Your Majesty" to "Uncle".
Haotian felt a chill run down his spine.
He knew that once he uttered the word "uncle," it meant that the conversation that followed would no longer be between a ruler and his subject, but a private discussion between family members.
He gave Chen Changsheng a deep look and said in a deep voice, "Is this matter really that important?"
Chen Changsheng did not answer, but simply nodded.
Haotian understood.
He stood up, holding nothing back any longer, and suddenly flicked his sleeve!
hum!
An ancient and precious mirror rose slowly from behind him, its light swirling and radiating supreme power that could suppress all heavens and see through all things.
It was his companion spiritual treasure, the supreme innate spiritual treasure Haotian Mirror!
The mirror light instantly enveloped the entire Lingxiao Palace, forming an invisible barrier that isolated all heavenly secrets from the inside and outside, and shielded it from the detection of all sages.
After doing all this, Haotian sat down again, staring intently at Chen Changsheng.
"Speak, what is it?"
He was now on high alert, filled with anticipation.
Chen Changsheng looked at him calmly and slowly extended his right hand.
He didn't take anything out immediately, but simply opened his palm, as if he was preparing something.
Haotian involuntarily held his breath.
He stared intently at Chen Changsheng's palm, trying to see what earth-shattering thing he was going to show him.
The next moment, a flash of light appeared on Chen Changsheng's palm.
A purple aura, no more than three feet long, with a primordial yellow color and exuding the supreme aura of the Great Dao, appeared out of thin air.
It floated quietly in Chen Changsheng's palm, as if it did not exist in this time and space, yet it was the ultimate source of all Tao and reason.
Inside the Lingxiao Palace, all the laws and all the spiritual energy froze completely the moment it appeared.
The moment Haotian saw the purple aura, he felt as if he had been struck by divine lightning from the heavens!
His pupils suddenly contracted to their maximum size!
"This...this is..."
For the first time, his voice trembled violently.
"boom!"
The next second, he could no longer maintain the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor. He suddenly stood up from the dragon throne, and the terrifying aura of the peak Quasi-Saint on his body burst out uncontrollably. Yet, in the face of the purple aura, he became as docile as a lamb.
"Primordial Purple Qi!"
"The foundation for sainthood!"
Haotian uttered these words one by one, each word seemingly requiring all his strength!
He stared intently at the purple aura, his eyes filled with shock, fervor, and a flame called "desire"!
He will never forget it!
Back then in Zixiao Palace, he was a Daoist disciple under Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and he personally witnessed Dao Ancestor bestowing this thing upon the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti!
That was a dream he could never achieve in his entire life!
It is the only ticket to the realm of sainthood!
But now, this thing has actually appeared in Chen Changsheng's hands?
Inside the Lingxiao Palace, there was a deathly silence.
The Jade Emperor, the nominal ruler of the Three Realms, completely lost his composure at this moment.
He descended step by step from the high imperial throne, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at the primordial purple energy in Chen Changsheng's palm, his breathing becoming extremely heavy.
That eternally dignified face was now filled with excitement and disbelief.
"How is this possible... how is this possible!"
"The Dao Ancestor once said that the Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and one is lost. There are nine streams of Primordial Purple Qi. Apart from the one distributed to the six Sages and the one belonging to the vanished Red Cloud Ancestor, where are there any left?"
A tidal wave of emotions surged in his mind.
Countless thoughts collided wildly.