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Chapter 89 Reaching the Pinnacle of the Primordial Golden Immortal
Chapter 89 Reaching the Ultimate Level of a Primordial Golden Immortal (3)
After Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian finished explaining their speculations, both Yuanshi and Tongtian had solemn expressions.
If that's the case, then it's really not good news.
"In that case, it's not surprising that the Wu tribe is willing to worship him as a shaman." Yuan Shi sighed softly. He felt that he might have figured out the deepest secret of the Styx River and understood the true bond between it and the Wu tribe.
However, knowing more often does not mean happiness. The reason is simple: it's not possible. If knowing all this could help Yuanshi come up with a plan to separate the Wu tribe from the Styx River, then Yuanshi would be greatly encouraged.
Now that Yuanshi has learned all this, he undoubtedly feels that the alliance between the Wu Clan and the Styx River is even more unsolvable.
Because what the Wu tribe values most is the blood relationship rooted in the bloodline of Pangu, isn't it?
"Elder brother, those three immortal paths should be governed by us, the Three Pure Ones. In that case, the River Styx will not be able to cause any trouble." Yuanshi looked at Laozi, but in fact, he was also a little unsure at this moment.
As they continued to explore and clash with Styx (or so they thought they were clashing with Styx), and as Styx's trump cards were revealed one by one, even Yuan Shi was unsure how many more tricks Styx had up his sleeve.
He could only tell himself that if the Three Pure Ones could take charge of the remaining three immortals, then they would have nothing to fear from the River Styx, even if the River Styx already had ghost immortals and earth immortals from the Witch Clan.
The ghost immortal Yuanshi also knew that a group of lonely ghosts who had lost their physical bodies were nothing to fear.
What they would face were nothing more than the Earth Immortals centered around the Wu Clan. However, the Wu Clan was the only one, and they were stronger than ever before. With the support of all living beings in the primordial world, they had nothing to fear!
"The Styx River's cultivation is profound. Elder brother, second brother, what should we do if he becomes a saint in one step than we do?" Tongtian asked a question that Laozi and Yuanshi had been deliberately avoiding, but Tongtian himself felt was an urgent issue that needed to be addressed.
In particular, when they went to the Treasure Sharing Cliff, the Styx River took the opportunity to break through its cultivation again.
The mere presence alone was enough to make them feel pressured. Tongtian couldn't even imagine what level Styx's cultivation had reached. They were all quasi-saints, and he was a great master who could slay corpses with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, which was on par with innate treasures!
Moreover, this is only the cultivation level of Styx's primordial spirit. If we add a physical body that can control chaos and is even stronger than the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches all possess extraordinary abilities and wield a law, could Styx be the same?
So why is it impossible for Styx to become a saint?
If Styx truly becomes a saint, who can guarantee that he won't resort to underhanded tactics against them? Even with the merit of creating the world, Styx wouldn't dare to go too far. However, Tongtian is self-aware; if he were a saint, dealing with the Wu Clan would be easy for him, and setting up a plan wouldn't be difficult either. Who can say that Styx would definitely take action personally?
"The path to sainthood is profound and unfathomable, not so easy to comprehend." Lao Tzu shook his head. Although he was not confident about this idea, after all, not to mention the unfathomable trump cards of the Styx River, no one dared to say whether the Styx River had learned anything from the last five hundred years of sermons they missed. But if they were allowed to continue thinking according to Tongtian's ideas, then there was no need to continue.
In the grand game of the world, once they've sat down at the table, can they simply resign and admit defeat?
"Let's go back to Kunlun Mountain. We must comprehend the Dao of the Three Immortals. I have a premonition that by gaining their merits, we may be able to grasp the foundation for becoming a saint!" Laozi's tone carried a hint of urgency that he himself could hardly perceive. If it were any other time, he would naturally be able to discover that there was something wrong with his current state of mind when he calmed down. However, at this moment, he had no time to think about it.
Meanwhile, Styx, who was absorbing chaos in front of Zixiao Palace, refining his cultivation and tempering his physical body, naturally had no idea what the Three Pure Ones, Dijun, and the others were thinking.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. As far as he was concerned, it would be best if he could get the merits of the Three Immortals of Creation, but it wouldn't matter if he couldn't. The most important thing was that in this era before the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods had begun, becoming one of the Three Immortals of Creation was not so easy.
Several more eons passed, and it was continuously absorbing the chaotic Styx River, which stabilized its physical body considerably. At the same time, its magical power and primordial spirit had also been completely solidified.
"Sever!" Styx spat out a mouthful of chaos, and the overflowing earth, water, wind and fire stirred up the surrounding chaos, but Zixiao Palace remained as calm as ever. Styx took out the Qiankun Cauldron, and with a surge of magical power, Styx's benevolent corpse was severed.
At the same time, Styx felt that his magical power had increased significantly compared to before. In addition, after entrusting the good corpse to the Qiankun Cauldron, the connection between Styx and the Qiankun Cauldron became closer than ever before.
Styx felt that at this moment, the Qiankun Cauldron had become a part of his body, and the innate undying spiritual light on the Qiankun Cauldron, as well as the Qiankun Dao contained within it, were all blessing him.
Instantly, Styx's cultivation broke through the limit of the Primordial Golden Immortal, and he took another big step closer to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal!
A figure dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, exuding an extremely terrifying aura and possessing cultivation above the Hunyuan Golden Immortal level, emerged from the Qiankun Dao contained within the Qiankun Cauldron. It was none other than the benevolent corpse of the Styx River.
But before it could even pay its respects to Styx, the true form of the river, it was taken back by Styx.
"The method of severing the three corpses is indeed powerful." Styx sighed softly, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth manifested in his palm. This was the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth contained within his own divine body, as well as the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth he originally cultivated, plus the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth bestowed by the Heaven and Earth Cauldron.
In an instant, boundless chaos was gathered in his palm. Earth, water, wind, fire, purity, turbidity, yin and yang were all opened up by the universe. A small world was quickly opened up. Then, as the Styx River continued to use the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the small world continued to grow. Before long, it slowly grew into a small world, a middle world, and a great world.
"The Dao Ancestor's methods are truly miraculous." Styx sighed. Only Styx, who cultivated the Great Dao of Qiankun, knew how valuable Hongjun was in casually opening up the Three Thousand Great Worlds in order to refine those few Immortal Gathering Seals. You must know that Hongjun did not mainly cultivate the Great Dao of Qiankun.
"To attain true freedom and ease is a long and arduous journey," Styx sighed inwardly.
Then, he casually integrated the newly created world into the primordial chaos, and prepared to continue absorbing the chaos to cultivate.
That newly created world was instantly swallowed up by the primordial chaos, and a wisp of Heavenly Dao merit once again fell upon the Styx River.
However, Styx felt something was strange. If one could control all the Great Daos on a spiritual treasure after severing one's corpse, then logically, Laozi, who obtained the Taiji Diagram, Tongtian of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, and Taiyi of the Chaos Bell should be much more powerful than they are now.