From Godhood to the Heavens

The void battlefield is a place of divine might as a prison, where demonic blood pours down.

The combined power of the four Ninth Realm Emperors is like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, far more complex than a simple addition of one.

Guan Yu's blade is unyielding, its loyal intent aimed at slaying the soul; King Wu Mu's spear shines like a mountain, its boundless battle intent sweeping away demonic thoughts; Erlang Shen's divine eyes are like lightning, his three-pointed double-edged spear always striking at the crucial point where the Black Crow Ancestor's laws flow.

Meanwhile, the Saiyan Goku grew increasingly frenzied in battle, his golden aura burning ever more intensely. His Free Will Iron Staff stirred up the winds and clouds, and his pure, extreme power caused the void to wail incessantly.

Although the Black Crow Ancestor was a tenth-realm ancestor with overwhelming demonic power and the Deathly Silence Law capable of corroding all things, he was still overwhelmed and in a sorry state under the tacit and seamless siege of the four powerful figures.

The thousands of crow incarnations were swept away by the Azure Dragon Blade's aura and the crimson spear's light, their re-condensation speed far outpacing the rate of destruction. The Death Domain compressed continuously under Sun Wukong's ferocious bombardment, cracks spreading across its surface.

"Wow—!"

A crow's cry, filled with anger and fear, echoed through the sky, and the Black Crow Ancestor finally sensed the impending doom.

He abruptly contracted all the black mist, revealing his true form—a gigantic raven phantom with tattered wings and dark soul fire flickering in its eyes. With a flap of its wings, countless jet-black feathers containing the essence of death shot out in all directions like sharp arrows, attempting to force back the powerful enemy and find a glimmer of hope.

"Stubborn fool!" Guan Yu's phoenix eyes widened in anger, and his Green Dragon Crescent Blade drew a perfect arc. The blade's energy condensed as if it were solid, and wherever the Green Dragon passed, thousands of black feathers were silently annihilated.

"Demon, be punished!" Yue Fei's phantom shouted at the same time, and the crimson spear light transformed into a rainbow that pierced through the heavens and earth, striking first despite being behind, and stabbing straight into the core of the Black Crow Ancestor's soul.

Yang Jian's third eye suddenly shone brightly with silver light, freezing the space-time around the Black Crow Ancestor for a moment!

It's this fleeting moment!

"Break for me, Old Sun!"

Sun Wukong roared, and golden flames shot into the sky, actually condensing into a huge demonic ape dharma image behind him!

The Dharma Image swung its staff along with him, and the size of the Iron Staff of the Heart suddenly increased, carrying a terrifying power that could destroy stars, and slammed down hard on the head of the Black Crow Ancestor!

"No--!!"

The desperate screams abruptly ceased.

Where the club fell, space shattered like a mirror. Under the impact of that extreme power and various laws, the Black Crow Ancestor's demonic body was shattered inch by inch. Along with the demonic soul within it, it was ground into the most primitive particles, leaving only a fist-sized, pitch-black pearl containing endless deathly stillness and boundless energy.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Black Feather God General, Lady White Bone, and other beings of the Ninth Realm were also in utter despair at this moment. Before they could even let out a scream, they were instantly annihilated by the Arhats and the World Honored One's Burial, leaving only a few Origin Pearls.

The blade energy, spear light, divine light, and staff shadows slowly dissipated.

The world fell silent for a moment, with only the lingering demonic energy and divine power colliding and dissipating.

In the distance, the Celestial Venerable Earth Burial stood on a lotus platform, leading the remaining Arhats as they flew closer. With a wave of his hand, the most precious Ten Realms Origin Pearl fell into his palm. Feeling the vast, ocean-like power within it, a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Amitabha, I admire the divine might of all the emperors." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva chanted a Buddhist prayer, his gaze sweeping over the four powerful figures whose auras were still at their peak. "This fiend has been eliminated, and the harvest has been quite fruitful."

However, beyond this world, countless demons lurk, like grains of sand in the Ganges. If we can attract one tenth-realm ancestor today, we can attract even more in the future.

He paused, his voice carrying a hint of seduction and solemnity: "Relying solely on the naturally generated resources within the territories of the four great dynasties and sporadic invading enemies, it is a long way off for us to restore our former cultivation, or even advance further."

"How about... we take the initiative, lay down bait, lure those gods and demons from the outside world into our trap, and obtain a large quantity of this Origin Pearl?"

Guan Yu stroked his beard and pondered, his phoenix eyes flashing with a sharp light. His divine path was connected to the fortune of the dynasty and the human race. If he could quickly recover and even surpass his peak, it would be of great benefit to expanding the territory and protecting the Han Dynasty. Otherwise, if the Han Dynasty relied solely on him as a high-level warrior, it would sooner or later fall behind the gods.

Although Yue Fei's phantom was formed from a battle spirit, it also exuded a resolute air: "To protect our land and eliminate evil influences, I, Yue Fei, have an unshirkable duty!"

Yang Jian's divine eyes narrowed slightly. He could no longer bear being so weak and constantly putting out fires. He spoke coldly, "Slaying demons and eliminating evil is my duty. This method, though dangerous, is extremely efficient and feasible."

Sun Wukong, carrying his Ruyi Jingu Bang (Iron Staff), grinned, his golden eyes blazing with fighting spirit: "Haha! Just what I wanted! Bring on as many as you want, let me, Old Sun, have a good fight!"

Seeing that the gods agreed without hesitation, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's smile widened: "Excellent! In that case, let us devise a plan and make sure those extraterrestrial demons never return!"

Time flies, and several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On the outskirts of the four great dynasties, gods and demons fell like rain, while in the heartland, in a hidden paradise, incense smoke rose and the power of wishes flowed like the sea.

Beneath the incense altar, Fang Ping sat cross-legged, his aura deep and concentrated. Nourished by the continuous stream of incense and prayers from the Eastern Emperor, he had adjusted himself to his peak condition.

On this day, the void trembled slightly, and a divine light descended, transforming into a jade box that quietly appeared before the square plane.

The jade box was opened, and in an instant, a radiant light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire space with dazzling brilliance!

Inside the box were three ten-realm origin pearls, each the size of a pigeon egg, radiating a heart-palpitating aura!

In addition, there were piles of incense beads of various colors, among which lay three sticks of incense of extraordinary material, with natural Dao patterns and spiritual energy—they were top-grade health-preserving incense, and judging from their quality, they were almost sacred!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Fang Ping took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement.

The aura of the Eastern Emperor has gradually begun to reach perfection, infinitely approaching the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is the tenth realm!

He simply smiled and transmitted his voice, saying, "You're too kind, Venerable One. These should be enough to revive Kong Xuan!"

"The energy of the Heavenly Gate should be enough to reconnect a vast world!"

Fang Ping nodded and said, "Once my current cultivation is complete, I will attempt to connect with new heavens!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Ping first placed three Tenth Realm Origin Pearls in mid-air. The next instant, the synthesizer appeared, and two pearls were placed inside. He then uttered a low shout: "Merge!"

The altar hummed, and profound creative power surged forth, enveloping the two precious pearls.

The pearls shone brightly, attracting and merging with each other. Their size gradually decreased, but their color became increasingly deep. Finally, they transformed into a strange pearl the size of a dragon's eye, containing chaos within it, as if it contained the birth and death of a world. Its energy level had clearly surpassed the ordinary ten realms and touched the threshold of a higher realm!

Next, using this pearl as the main body, another Ten Mirror Pearl was placed inside. The next moment, the light flashed again, and an incomparably pure pearl floated in mid-air, radiating a trace of immortal and indestructible true meaning!

Fang Ping's eyes were full of light. He did not waste any of the daily synthesis, constantly condensing eighth and ninth realm treasures and offering them all up.

Kong Xuan's true nature is almost that of the number one person below the sage. His true spirit has already appeared, but he is unwilling to be born early, lest his cultivation be incomplete. So Fang Ping just went with the flow.

Next, he added the top-quality health-preserving incense and some of the finest incense materials, and with the help of the synthesizer, carried out the final refining and sublimation.

Amidst countless rays of light and auspicious colors, three sacred spirit-nourishing incense sticks, with their ancient and simple colors, subtle Taoist charm, and lingering fragrance, were successfully refined in a short time!

"The time has come!"

Fang Ping held the fused, super-realm-tenth-level Origin Pearl in his hand and respectfully placed three sacred-grade spirit-nourishing incense sticks into the incense burner. He used his own essence and blood as a guide and his divine soul as a means of ignition to light the incense sticks.

Wisps of green smoke rose, not straight up, but swirling and intertwining in the void, outlining mysterious and unpredictable light and shadow. The faint sound of a peacock's song could be heard, and five-colored rays of light flowed around until they all converged on the statue, radiating dazzling light.

Fang Ping's expression was solemn as he prayed with the utmost sincerity:

"We respectfully invite the Bodhisattva Mahamayuri, the Venerable Kong Xuan, to be resurrected!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the Super Ten Realm Origin Pearl into the air without hesitation!

"boom--!!"

The moment the precious pearl was thrown in, it seemed to ignite the chaos! A vast, ancient, noble, and domineering aura suddenly erupted from the statue on the incense altar!

The five-colored divine light—blue, yellow, red, black, and white—was like the first divine ray of light at the beginning of creation, sweeping out from the statue and instantly filling the entire cave, even penetrating the outside world, causing the laws of heaven and earth to resonate!

The three sacred incense sticks burned at an unprecedented speed, providing immense spiritual power and soul-nourishing effects, which, like sweet rain, nourished the supreme will that was being drawn from beyond endless space and time.

"Wow—!"

A clear, resonant peacock cry, echoing through the ages, resounded throughout the soul! The summoning gate burst open, and a majestic figure, draped in seven-colored light, with a blurred yet infinitely majestic face, and five faint beams of divine light piercing the heavens and earth swirling behind him, stepped out!

It was the Peacock King Bodhisattva, the first phoenix conceived by the ancestral phoenix at the beginning of the primordial world!

The proud figure nodded slightly, a hint of gratitude in his eyes. He transmitted his divine sense and said in a low voice, "Greetings, Divine Lord!"

"Invite the divine to enter my body and establish a divine court!"

Fang Ping grunted, feeling an indescribable surge of immense power and will flood his sea of ​​consciousness. Deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, a chaotic expanse was forcibly cleaved open, and a divine court, shrouded in five-colored light and suppressing all laws, slowly took shape!

In the center of the Divine Court, Kong Xuan's incarnation sat upright, with five-colored divine light flowing slowly behind him like a peacock spreading its tail.

At the same time, the divine feedback brought about by the entry of the deity into Fang Ping's body began to officially report back to the God Lord, transforming into five-colored divine light that surged into Fang Ping's body.

The liver belongs to wood, tinged with green light; the heart belongs to fire, radiating red light; the spleen belongs to earth, glowing with yellow haze; the lungs belong to metal, condensing white light; and the kidneys belong to water, surging with black tides!

The five elements converge, and the five elements are complete!

"Crack!"

It was as if some barrier within his body had been completely shattered, and Fang Ping's aura surged and soared at an alarming speed! His physical body radiated a crystal-clear light, and his divine soul condensed into an immortal golden essence!

The Golden Immortal Dao Fruit was achieved in this very instant!

He suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of five-colored divine light appearing and disappearing in his eyes. His aura was as deep as the sea, a world apart from before.

Not only did his cultivation reach the Golden Immortal realm in one fell swoop, but he also directly acquired the supreme divine power that shook the primordial world—the Five-Colored Divine Light!

From then on, within the Five Elements, nothing could be cleansed and nothing could be broken!

Fang Ping rose and bowed deeply into the void, saying, "Thank you, Great Bright King Bodhisattva, for bestowing upon me the Dharma!"

Within the Divine Court, Kong Xuan's avatar nodded slightly before disappearing, but the flowing five-colored divine light had already merged with Fang Ping's origin, becoming his strongest trump card.

Feeling the surging Golden Immortal power within his body and the mysterious five-colored divine light, Fang Ping's gaze was firm as he looked out of the cave and at the endless sky above, where the rolling divine lightning was gathering.

In the blink of an eye, with a wave of his hand, the calamity clouds vanished without a trace, completely wiped away.

With his physical body and Daoist cultivation merging, Fang Ping achieved the status of a flawless Golden Immortal from this moment on, his immortal golden nature shining brightly, his spirit and flesh fused together.

Whether it's physical strength or magical power, both are advancing at the same pace, far surpassing what they were before!