bookbashuk Chapter 130 The Four Extremes of Heaven and Earth: The North Pole Black Tortoise
Chapter 130 The Four Extremes of Heaven and Earth: The North Pole Black Tortoise
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Late night
The Northern Wilderness was shrouded in near-eternal darkness, and the brilliance of the Demon Immortal Pavilion could not illuminate even a corner of the land.
Kunpeng leaned on the railing and gazed into the distance, seeing only the boundless landscape. He did not respond to the words of the Xuanwu Ancestor.
It is very difficult to reach the position of "True Saint". It requires at least the cultivation level of the early stage of Hunyuan, but that is already an old age.
Now, the eight True Saints hang high above the Heavenly Dao, preventing all newcomers from rising to power. At least a Primordial Quasi-Saint is needed to have any hope of ascending to the top.
The quasi-saint at the peak of the mid-stage of the Hunyuan realm was far inferior to the Xuanwu Ancestor, who even had some hope at the late-stage of the Hunyuan realm.
The Xuanwu Ancestor, shimmering in the darkness, gazed into the distance and murmured to himself, "I know no one believes in me, but this is my only chance. If it were you, would you dare to try?"
Kunpeng replied earnestly, "Senior, the support from the Northern Wilderness demon race is dispensable, and the support from the Primordial Demon Immortals can also be ignored. After all, the demon and immortal paths are too weak; there isn't even a single Primordial Chaos Realm expert yet!"
The towering Xuanwu Ancestor looked down upon the magnificent mountains and rivers and said, "Although it is not of great significance, it is still of some use, and I will naturally do my best."
"Seniors are striving for the position of True Saint, and they have plenty of support, so they don't really need the strength of juniors."
"Don't force me to beg you. Think it over. The Xuanwu Clan's control over the Northern Wilderness is still not strong enough!"
"Well then, I'll give you my full support and hope you can reach the top."
After blinking
With the departure of the Xuanwu Ancestor, the world returned to clarity, and the cracks in the Demon Immortal Tower healed.
Kunpeng sighed softly. The Xuanwu Ancestor had initially achieved Dao integration and occupied the Northern Wilderness, which gave him a geographical advantage, but the time was too short.
The demon god descended from the magnificent palace. The Northern Darkness Demon God murmured, "The Xuanwu Ancestor has always been domineering, yet he didn't make a move directly?"
The Demon Master leisurely analyzed: "He wants to break through to the position of True Saint of Heaven, so he naturally won't fight frequently. Besides, he still needs the Northern Demon Clan and Demon Immortals to manage the Northern Wilderness."
"Are you really going to help him attempt to reach the position of [True Saint]?"
"Why wouldn't we help? This won't cost us anything. We can also test whether all the Black Sky people are really dead."
The Xuanwu clan of the Northern Wilderness is supreme. The Xuanwu Ancestor is the only Hunyuan Quasi-Saint in the North, bearing the Mandate of Heaven and merging with the Dao in the North.
The Primordial Chaos Realm spread, the Xuanwu Great Dao Law swept across the north, and all the blessings and fortunes of creation were bestowed upon him.
The Xuanwu Tower stands nine stories high, with each of the nine Xuanwu Emperors guarding one level. The Northern Mountain of the Primordial Wilderness is as tall as the Xuanwu Tower.
Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, wind and thunder.
Nine Great Laws surged forth; these were the laws and Great Laws that originated in the Nine Heavens, and the initial imagery of the Heavenly Dao's [True Saint] position.
The Northern Wilderness is a place of wondrous creation, where the pure air of heaven purifies the primordial spirit of the Xuanwu Ancestor, and the turbid air of earth amplifies the body.
The Progenitor of Xuanwu, the Northern Heavenly Emperor, and the Quasi-Saint of Hunyuan stood atop the Northern Wilderness.
With his left foot atop the Xuanwu Tower and his right foot at the highest point of the Northern Mountain, his aura continuously increased and spread throughout the primordial world.
He is at the peak of the mid-stage of the Primordial Chaos realm and is constantly striving to reach the late-stage of the Primordial Chaos realm.
Kunpeng's Demon Immortal Pavilion appeared in the northwest, and the demon immortal's fortune merged into the Xuanwu clan's fortune, like a great river flowing into the ocean.
The Demon Master's Palace is located in the North Sea, and its influence amplifies the fortune of the Xuanwu Clan.
The demons and immortals of the Northern Wilderness are all receiving blessings and good fortune. The trajectory of the Great Dao appears before their eyes, and the profound mysteries of the Heavenly Dao are before them, loosening the bottlenecks of the past.
The Xuanwu Ancestor's aura surged, and its physical form continued to grow stronger, dominating everything in the Northern Wilderness at this moment.
Roar
The tiger's roar shook the western wilderness. The White Tiger Ancestor exclaimed in shock, "Xuanwu, how dare you! You actually dare to attempt to ascend to the position of [True Saint] without authorization?"
Xuanwu and Baihu, the two progenitors, were the weakest among the progenitors of divine beasts.
The one who finds it hardest to accept reality right now is the White Tiger Ancestor. How could his former sworn brothers have managed to reach the True Saint realm?
boom
The White Tiger Ancestor's claws were sharp, tearing apart the boundless space between the Western Wilderness and the Northern Wilderness, but its attacks could not get close to the Black Tortoise Ancestor.
The Daoist realm of the Northern Wilderness is not what it used to be, especially since the White Tiger Ancestor was originally weaker than the Black Tortoise Ancestor.
"Brother White Tiger, it's normal for you to be envious. Come and stop me yourself. Obstacles from fellow cultivators are part of the test when you strive for the position of True Saint."
The White Tiger Ancestor remained motionless at the White Tiger Pavilion. The Western Heavenly Emperor coldly snorted, "Black Tortoise, even if I don't stop you, do you think the Ancestral Dragon and the others will just watch you?"
Before Xuanwu Ancestor could answer, Starry Sky Candle and Ghostly Firefly angrily rebuked: "Xuanwu, you have attempted to become a True Saint without authorization. This is an unforgivable provocation."
The vast starry sky
A galaxy of stars shines brightly, the Moon and the Sun twinkle, these two supreme stars illuminating the past and present.
Above the Yin-Yang Altar in the starry sky, the progenitors were enraged, and the radiance of the sun and moon crowned them. The Xuanwu progenitor's attempt to ascend to the position of True Saint angered the two Quasi-Saints of the starry sky.
Sun God Fire
Taiyin Divine Fire
The candlelight and the firefly were enraged, and flames descended from the starry sky.
Wow
As the River of Time appeared, the Candle Dragon rode it in, and the Dragon Ancestor coughed up blood as he withdrew from the attack.
"Zhulong, your dragon clan actually supports Xuanwu?"
"Haha, my elder brother Zulong once said that whoever becomes a True Saint first can bring others to become True Saints."
"You're talking nonsense! The First Dragon dared to be the first to try it; it knew the consequences!"
The ancestor of the Qilin in the Central Wilderness roared angrily, prompting the Azure Dragon to personally intervene.
The Phoenix Ancestor of the Southern Wilderness sneered, and the Ancestral Dragon personally appeared to intercept him.
The Kunpeng clone watched the show from the railing, while its main body had already left before the Xuanwu Ancestor attempted to become a True Saint, and was hiding in the River of Time.
When the dragons are in trouble, the three dragon ancestors get beaten up, one against two and suffers a defeat.
The most pitiful of all is Zhulong. It is no match for Zhuzhao in a one-on-one fight, let alone the equally matched Youying.
Kunpeng himself sighed, saying that Zhulong might have been killed, and that he was only able to survive thanks to the Great Dao of Time.
The Azure Dragon was also at a significant disadvantage. She was slightly stronger than the Qilin Ancestor, but was completely suppressed by the Qilin Ancestor.
The First Dragon was stronger than any of the original divine beasts, but it was clearly no match for the combined forces of the Phoenix Ancestors, and it suffered the same defeat.
Hongjun and Luohou were both severely injured, Yangmei Daxian and Xuanhuang Laozu were still recovering from serious injuries, and the ancestors of the acquired divine path dared not stop Xuanwu Ancestor from attempting to become a True Saint.
The Three Pure Ones, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Nuwa, Fuxi, and other powerful figures gazed into the distance with solemn expressions.
The severely injured progenitor of the acquired divine path was the subject of much discussion.
"Xuanwu cannot succeed; the White Tiger Ancestor will stop it."
"A mere mid-stage Quasi-Saint of the Primordial Chaos realm would be brought down in a few moves even if it climbed above the Heavenly Dao."
"Only a late-stage Primordial Chaos Ancestral Dragon has a sliver of hope..."
century
A thousand years
万年
The Xuanwu Ancestor's attempt to reach the level of True Saint was taking a long time, and all the Great Luo Immortals could see that the chances were slim.
Suddenly
The Primordial Northern Mountain merged with the Xuanwu Ancestor, and the Northern Heavenly Emperor, who now ruled over the power of the "Northern Pole of Heaven and Earth," leaped to the late stage of the Primordial Chaos.
The White Tiger Ancestor's clone immediately attacked, but was knocked down and repelled by three punches from the Black Tortoise.
The Three Pure Ones transmitted their voices: "Brother Kunpeng, may our avatars enter the Demon Immortal Tower for a closer look?"
Taiyi Dijun transmitted his voice: "Brother Kunpeng, we brothers have transformed into demon immortals and joined the Demon Immortal Tower."
Nuwa and Fuxi transmitted their voices: "Brother Kunpeng, our Dao bodies can become members of the Demon Immortal Pavilion."
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Styx, and others all transmitted their voices.
Kunpeng welcomes all who come, even the incarnations of Jieyin and Zhunti arrive at the Demon Immortal Pavilion.
Witnessing the details of the Xuanwu Ancestor's breakthrough to the [True Saint of the Heavenly Dao] in the Northern Wilderness was undoubtedly a great opportunity.
The Roar of the Black Tortoise of the North Pole
A colossal Xuanwu transformed into its true form and, in a final leap, ascended to the Heavenly Dao.
The True Saint looked down upon those who came after him as ants, and his giant hands were about to shatter the Black Tortoise of the North Pole.
In the primordial wilderness, the Eastern Peak, Southern Peak, Western Peak, Northern Peak, and Central Peak shone brilliantly, while the Xuanwu (Black Tortoise) with its four limbs transformed into the four poles of heaven and earth, resisting the true saints.
The four poles stand upright, and the essence, energy, and spirit of the Xuanwu Ancestor transform into the Heavenly Pillar, briefly ascending to the level of a Primordial Saint!
(End of this chapter)