From Godhood to the Heavens

In the blink of an eye, the general principles filled his mind. Fang Ping calmed his mind, focused his spirit, and quietly comprehended them.

"The soul returns to the Niwan point, the spirit settles in the Dantian, Yin and Yang harmonize, all laws arise spontaneously, one cycle after another, nine cycles to achieve truth, then return to the innate state, the body transforms into a sacred embryo, the five elements generate and restrain each other, all things are complete, the mind moves at will, laws arise from the mind, continuously existing, as if born in the womb, the inner cannot go out, the outer cannot enter, the mind is without hindrance, the spirit guards the mysterious gate, not a single thought arises, all laws are empty, the physical body transcends tribulations, the primordial spirit is indestructible, proving the Dao with strength, all laws are difficult to invade!"

With a single thought, all things fall away. By calming the mind and guarding the spirit, and deducing the eight directions, all the insights gained from the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts cultivated by the clone surged into the mind.

In just a moment, Fang Ping instinctively circulated his breath and naturally reached the bottleneck of the first stage. Without the slightest hesitation, he was about to continue, but suddenly paused slightly and helplessly opened his eyes.

The transformation and tribulation are indeed worthy of their name, and there are no great difficulties involved. They only require the essence of the sun and moon to temper oneself.

Fang Ping looked up at the sky; the sun was high in the sky, and the moon was not far away, but he frowned.

The requirements for the first transformation are not high. Whether it is the mystery of water and fire, the illusion of yin and yang, the essence of the sun and moon, or the tribulation of life and death, they can all be used to temper oneself.

The stronger the material that has been naturally refined, the more perfect the cultivation will be.

Taking the Samadhi True Fire and the Kidney Water from the waist is not impossible; a clone can do just that, but it's not perfect, so Fang Ping naturally wouldn't want to.

Even the essence of the sun and moon was not valued by Fang Ping of this world. After much thought, he decided to wait until he returned to the world of gods and at least obtain the essence of the sun and moon from the Great Thousand Worlds to use as a means to resolve the calamity.

Tempered by water and fire, after one transformation, water and fire cannot penetrate it; tempered by life and death, after one transformation, life and death cannot disturb it; tempered by the essence of the sun and moon, yin and yang are not bound by it.

For an ordinary person, even a single transformation would make their physical body comparable to a celestial weapon. However, Fang Ping, having mastered the Great Celestial Immortal Technique, underwent another qualitative change in his physical body after a single transformation, making even acquired spiritual treasures unable to rival its power.

If he were to encounter that Blood Fiend Blade again, Fang Ping felt he could crush it with his teeth, chew it up, and swallow it whole!

With a little more effort, even taking the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife and the Heaven-Turning Seal on one's head would be a piece of cake.

In the blink of an eye, a smile appeared on his lips. He had laid a foundation with the Great Celestial Immortal Technique, and even Yang Jian did not have this condition to begin with!

If I do the math, it's been almost a month since I came to the Dragon Ball world. According to my calculations, the Shinto world should have already wiped out all of the Nine Flames Dynasty's territories except for the capital!

That leaves only the Nine Flame Emperor, who is extremely troublesome. However, there are also the Eastern Emperor, Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and the Demon-Suppressing Emperor Yue Fei at the same level, so there shouldn't be any unexpected events!

Thinking of this, Fang Ping's brow twitched slightly, and he had a vague premonition that something unexpected might happen!

Could it be that Emperor Jiuyan has asked his sect for help? If that's the case, then we're in real trouble!

According to Ancestor Qingfeng, Ancestor Chiyang of Chisong Mountain was also renowned among the rogue cultivators. His nine true disciples included the youngest of whom was Emperor Jiuyan!

Apart from the eldest disciple, Nine Yang Sword Immortal, each of them is an old monster at the Emperor level, and they are renowned even in the Desolate Region!

Aside from major sects, it is also one of the few that has cultivated figures at the level of patriarchs, namely the Nine Yang Sword Immortal and the Crimson Sun Ancestor, both of whom are at the level of main gods!

All of them are above the Emperor. It is rumored that many major sects are trying to win over the Crimson Sun Ancestor, and some have even offered him the position of Vice Sect Leader!

After all, just because a master is of a higher level doesn't mean he can train a disciple of the same level!

Even though in this world one can use incense offerings to gain merit and devour the essence of others, the realms above the Emperor level are still as difficult as an insurmountable chasm!

If that's the case, Fang Ping's expression changed, and things might really get complicated!

However, the Eastern Emperor once ordered the border to be sealed off, and the avatar sent by the Nine Flames Emperor to seek help was also destroyed.

As Qingfeng Ancestor said, Chisong Mountain is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Great Yan Dynasty, separated by countless realms of gods, demons, monsters and ghosts. Some forbidden areas are even off-limits to gods and demons, making it extremely dangerous to cross!

Even if the Crimson Sun Ancestor wanted to descend in his true form, it wouldn't be something that could be done in a short time!

When a spirit descends upon a statue, its power diminishes the farther away it is. The amount of power it can unleash depends on the amount of faith contained within the statue!

In short, it's incredibly complicated. According to Ancestor Qingfeng, at most, one can only descent seven-tenths of one's power into the main body through a divided spirit, which is already quite rare!

Therefore, Fang Ping urgently needed to accumulate strength, not only to cut off the incense offerings from all the gods of the Great Yan Dynasty, but also to weaken the opponent's power.

By incorporating the incense offerings into oneself, one can enhance one's own strength, and then obtain more power from other places!

With a slight frown, Fang Ping stood up and sent a telepathic message to everyone, preparing to withdraw more of his power!

A god-level warship, a Sunset Emperor Transformer, and a Taiyi Xuanxian-level combat power!

The Holy Angel Keisha of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly King He Xi, and the Demon King Liang Bing touched different worlds and obtained so many resources, 9000-year-old peaches, the divine status of gods, and the power of different systems.

Void, black holes, antimatter, the power of the sun—we don't even know what level it has reached!

In the capital city of the Divine Path World, with each day's clashes, the Divine Kingdom, which was originally hidden in the void, has gradually manifested. The battle between Emperor Nine Flames and Emperor Nine Netherworld has long been at a stalemate!

The two powers are born from one, and the sealing array prevents the Nine Nether Demon Emperor from obtaining the power of faith, putting him at a natural disadvantage. However, it is not something that can be done in a short time!

As Emperor Jiuyan began to comprehend the Buddhist Heart Sutra, he gradually began to suppress Emperor Jiuyou!

However, with the destruction of mountains and temples, the severing of the faith in the gods, and the interception of all faith power except in the capital city, the power continuously supplied to Emperor Jiuyan began to weaken.

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor gritted his teeth and persevered once more, his eyes filled with excitement. The more anxious the Nine Flame Emperor was, the more excited he became!

On the battlefield of the two divine kingdoms, the north wind whipped up the banners, the clang of metal on metal shook the heavens, yellow dust obscured the sun, divine blood splattered the sky, iron armor clashed like thunder tearing silk, valiant generals wielded their spears to cleave the clouds, warhorses trampled the frost, and sparks flew from the front lines like fireflies falling to the ground.

Above the Divine Court, as various heroic spirits evolved, the generals of the Great Yan Dynasty and countless soldiers who died on the battlefield became cannon fodder in the struggle between the two emperors.

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor knew that the Nine Flame Emperor was in a complete panic. Even those pure faith spirits that had been stored in the Divine Kingdom had become expendable. The Nine Flame Emperor only had one path left!

Activate the magic-suppressing array and, with the help of the remaining hundreds of kings, marquises, and deities in the capital, join forces to kill him!

Once the magic-suppressing array is activated, the nearly exhausted Nine Nether Demon Emperor will be slowly worn down to death by the remaining princes and nobles in the capital, easily securing the victory.

The Nine Netherworld Demon Emperor knew that his chance to escape had arrived!