parentshiftbook Chapter 2039 Banishing Immortal
Chapter 2039 Banishing Immortal
Chapter 2039 Banishing Immortal
With a thought, Chen Fei unleashed a surge of pure Yuan energy from his palm. Combined with his exquisite control over power, he began to peel away the fragments of status and residual fortune contained within the two primordial sources.
A moment later, the two small clusters of light, shimmering with a special Daoist charm, were separated and carefully stored by Chen Fei.
After doing all this, Chen Fei looked up at the sky.
He could sense that the power of the Heavenly Origin Duel rules, which had enveloped the entire Xuan Yu Realm and transformed this place into an arena of no return, was slowly fading. Now that the duel had decided life and death, the rules would naturally be lifted.
Chen Fei mentally communicated with the Heavenly Origin Duel Talisman in his hand.
"Om..."
The battle talisman emitted a soft hum, and a golden ripple of rules spread out, resonating with the invisible power enveloping the Xuan Yu Realm.
The next instant, the scene before him began to distort and blur, and a powerful sense of spatial teleportation enveloped Chen Fei once again.
When his vision cleared again, he was already in the Tianhai City military camp, inside his barracks.
Chen Fei lowered his head and looked at the Tianyuan Duel Battle Talisman in his hand, which had been fused with the Xuan Yu Realm Beacon. At this moment, its luster had been completely subdued, becoming plain and unadorned.
When his mind was immersed in it, he could clearly perceive a phantom world, which was quietly suspended in the space inside the battle rune.
“Xuanyu Realm…” Chen Fei’s eyes flashed, his mind churning.
Chen Fei already has his own Guixu Realm, but that doesn't prevent him from merging the Guixu Realm and the Xuanyu Realm to create his own exclusive plane.
The Guixu Realm is fundamentally inferior to the Xuanyu Realm; in fact, the Guixu Realm was born from the Xuanyu Realm.
The Xuan Yu Realm possesses a profound foundation and complete rules of heaven and earth, but it has suffered a great calamity, causing its spiritual energy to decline. If the two can be merged, Chen Fei can obtain a more powerful realm.
Thinking of this, Chen Fei's mind stirred, and light flowed in his palm as the plane particles of the Guixu Realm emerged.
At the same time, the Tianyuan Duel Battle Talisman also heated up slightly, and the miniature Xuan Yu Realm phantom inside began to brighten.
Chen Fei's expression turned solemn. Under his guidance, the particles of the Guixu Realm and the illusory image of the Xuanyu Realm in the battle talisman began to resonate.
At the very moment Chen Fei began to merge the particles of the two realms, all living beings within the Guixu Realm experienced an unprecedented upheaval.
"Rumble..."
It began as a slight tremor, emanating from the depths of the earth and the ends of the sky, as if the whole world were gently undulating.
Soon, the tremors intensified rapidly, turning into a clearly perceptible earthquake.
All living beings, whether ordinary wild beasts, low-level cultivators, or those intelligent demons, all looked up at the sky in a state of panic as they cultivated in this realm.
However, the violent tremors did not last long. Just as everyone was filled with fear, the shaking suddenly stopped, and a strange silence enveloped the entire Guixu Realm.
"Om..."
A clear murmur, indescribable and seemingly emanating from the very origin of the world, resounded deep within the soul of every living being.
The next moment, everyone felt that the entire Guixu Realm had undergone a tremendous change.
First, the primordial energy and spiritual energy of heaven and earth erupted simultaneously in various locations across the plane. The primordial energy of heaven and earth, so dense that it could not be dissolved, and full of vibrant life and refreshing Daoist charm, emerged out of thin air.
Secondly, there are the rules, like a thin veil that has been suddenly removed from your eyes.
The cultivators could more directly observe the flow of wind, the gentle, nourishing nature of water, the fiery will of fire, and the earth's profound, enduring power…
Even more profound cycles of birth and death, the transformation of yin and yang, the stability of space, and subtle traces of the passage of time become faintly perceptible.
Xuan Ying Palace, a major sect of the demonic path.
The forces are deeply entrenched, with disciples spread across multiple realms, and numerous prodigies and geniuses.
Cang Huaying, a top disciple of the fifteenth level, ranked seventy-ninth on the Tianyuan Ranking. She possesses exceptional talent and is deeply favored by a powerful figure within the palace.
However, just now, in the Soul Hall, which is enshrined in the core forbidden area of the sect and used to record the soul lamps and life tablets of important disciples, Cang Huaying's natal soul lamp suddenly shook violently a few times before going out completely.
At the same time, the jade pendant next to him, which represented his life force, also cracked with a snap and eventually turned into a clump of powder.
"not good!"
The deacon responsible for guarding the Soul Hall's expression changed drastically. "Senior Brother Cang's soul lamp has gone out, and his jade tablet is shattered!"
The news spread instantly to the Sword-Holding Hall of Xuan Ying Palace. The fall of a true disciple on the Heavenly Origin Ranking was something Xuan Ying Palace could not remain indifferent to.
"Calculate it immediately!"
Deep within the Sword-Holding Hall of the Xuan Ying Palace, an aged voice filled with majesty and anger resounded.
Soon, several powerful individuals skilled in divination and causal reasoning began to work together.
Vast magical power and divine soul power converged on a specific altar, outlining a profound divination array.
Fragments of time and lines of cause and effect flickered within the formation. Initially, some blurry images began to emerge: a dilapidated realm, soaring halberd light, burning soul fire, and a tall yet indistinct figure…
"Hmm? This aura... is it the Martial Arts Arena of the Myriad Realms?" A powerful figure exclaimed in surprise, his calculations pointing to that transcendent place.
Just as they were trying to trace and pinpoint the blurry figure, the calculation array suddenly trembled, and all the images that appeared instantly shattered and blurred.
An unimaginably vast force of rules, like an insurmountable wall, blocked all the power of calculation.
"It's the rules of the training ground that are blocking it!"
Another powerful figure withdrew his power with a grim expression. "It involves the Tianyuan duel... The opponent's information is strictly protected by the rules of the martial arts arena."
"The Heavenly Origin Duel..." The aged voice that spoke first paused for a moment, "...to be able to kill Cang Huaying, who possesses the Tai Cang Talisman, in the Heavenly Origin Duel..."
"Should we continue?" someone asked. "Perhaps we could join forces with the other elders and force..."
"No need," the aged voice interrupted. "Forcibly breaking the rules of the martial arts arena would be counterproductive and might not even succeed. Since it is a duel between the Heavenly Origin and the Heavenly Origin, it is a fight to the death. Cang Huaying's skills are inferior, and her fall is her fate."
The voice carried a hint of coldness; even a major sect like Xuan Ying Palace wouldn't easily violate the rules of the martial arts arena. Moreover, someone capable of achieving this in the Heavenly Origin Duel likely had a powerful force of equal standing behind them.
"but…"
The aged voice changed its tone abruptly, "Investigate! Investigate Cang Huaying's recent whereabouts, where she has been, who she has grudges against, and especially the possible causes and effects related to the duel with Tianyuan. If we can't do it openly, then we'll investigate secretly."
"Yes!"
Inside the barracks of Tianhai City.
Chen Fei was completely focused, watching the dark gray particles of the Guixu Realm and the miniature phantom of the Xuanyu Realm getting extremely close.
"boom!"
It wasn't a physical loud noise, but a roar that reached the very soul.
Two orbs of light, representing the origins of two worlds, collided violently, then began to spin and merge wildly. The serene and profound atmosphere of Guixu and the vibrant Daoist charm of Xuanyu collided and blended with each other, ultimately tending towards a wondrous balance.
The process seemed intense, but in Chen Fei's perception, it was extremely smooth, without any obstacles, as if the two worlds were meant to be one.
A moment later, the swirling light gradually subsided, merging into one and transforming into a new dimensional particle, quietly hovering in front of Chen Fei, radiating an aura more vast and stable than any of the previous ones.
A look of satisfaction appeared in Chen Fei's eyes. Then, with a thought, his figure instantly disappeared from the barracks.
The next moment, Chen Fei appeared at the core of the new dimension.
This is the beginning and the end of everything. It is neither above nor below the sky, and is surrounded by flowing chaotic colored air currents and countless shimmering, regular light spots.
Before Chen Fei, a fist-sized ball of light, constantly changing shape, was quietly floating and pulsating, like a giant heart. This was the core essence of this new plane.
Chen Fei slowly extended his right hand, spread his five fingers, and grasped the dark golden dimensional origin in his palm.
As the internal energy cultivation technique circulated, the primordial energy of this plane trembled gently in Chen Fei's palm, then began to transform into countless thin, dark golden streams of light. These streams flowed along his palms and arms, gently and swiftly merging into his body, eventually converging deep within his Dao foundation and completely merging with his own primordial power.
The process went more smoothly than anyone could have imagined. A few breaths later, the last wisp of dark golden light disappeared into Chen Fei's palm.
"Buzz!"
An invisible ripple spread quietly from Chen Fei's palm.
These ripples are invisible and intangible, yet they seem to contain the most fundamental will of this new plane.
It pierced through the barriers of space and ignored the passage of time, instantly permeating every inch of land, every sky, and every rule of the entire plane.
Chen Fei slowly opened his eyes, a golden glint flashing briefly before returning to calm.
He could clearly perceive that he had established an unprecedentedly close connection with the world beneath his feet.
He is this world, and this world is an extension of his will. Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, mountains, rivers, all living things... everything is within his perception, and everything can be influenced by his will, just like the previous Void Realm.
"The reason why the Destroyer could never refine it was that the Xuan Yu Realm at that time was simply unwilling to be refined by the Destroyer."
Chen Fei recalled the old man's words from Lin Yuan Pavilion: the Xuan Yu Realm preferred Chen Fei as its successor, or Tian Xuan Venerable would also be acceptable, but not Po Mie Venerable.
"However, if I fail to reclaim the Xuan Yu Realm soon, it will eventually be refined by the Destroyer."
The world's resistance also has its limits; in the face of absolute power and time, all resistance will be annihilated.
“From now on… you can still be called Guixu Realm!” Chen Fei smiled.
"Buzz!"
The Realm of Return to Nothingness seemed to understand his words, and resonated with them.
Immediately afterwards, a power brimming with vitality and the essence of the world surged continuously from the surrounding void into Chen Fei's body.
Nourished by this power originating from his natal plane, the damage to Chen Fei's Dao foundation was rapidly repaired and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The cracks disappeared, the dull luster was restored, and the burning pain quickly subsided, replaced by a warm and comfortable feeling.
Chen Fei's eyes showed surprise. His Dao Foundation had actually recovered without the use of top-tier spiritual materials or a backup panel.
At the same time, another, more profound flow of information, carrying the vicissitudes of time and an indomitable will, quietly reverberated and unfolded in Chen Fei's sea of consciousness.
This is not an active inheritance or infusion, but rather a memory imprint that naturally emerges after the plane's origin has completely recognized its master, engraved in the deepest part of this world.
The images are disjointed, like a fragmented scroll that has been washed away by the river of time for countless years.
Chu Xuanyu!
It was the silhouette of a tall, upright man with an ethereal, otherworldly air.
Dressed in an elegant Taoist robe, he stood before a majestic mountain gate shrouded in ethereal mist, where spirit birds danced in the air, with countless eyes filled with reverence and longing behind him.
His aura was as deep as the sea and as vast as the sky. Even his mere phantom gave Chen Fei a sense of oppression. He was a sixteenth-level Tai Cang Realm cultivator!
"I am Chu Xuanyu of the Danchen Sect..." A blurry yet poignant fragment of thought flowed by.
Immediately afterwards, the scene became intense and brutal.
In the endless void, Chu Xuanyu stood with his sword in hand, facing a terrifying demonic shadow with overwhelming demonic energy.
Sword light and demonic energy clashed and intertwined, turning vast swathes of the void into chaos. The battle was incredibly fierce. Although Chu Xuanyu was strong, his opponents were far more cunning and insidious, and they were not alone…
In the end, in a devastating battle, Chu Xuanyu's sword light shattered half of the demonic shadow's body, while he himself was struck in the core by a demonic curse.
The scene abruptly ended, leaving only a final sigh filled with regret and resentment.
He perished in the battle with the demonic cultivators, and the Xuan Yu Realm, as his natal plane, naturally suffered severe damage as well. The only fortunate thing was that the Xuan Yu Realm was not corrupted by the demonic cultivators, but instead drifted into the Chaos Sea.
The plane's origin was damaged, and its spiritual energy was greatly diminished, causing it to be downgraded from a sixteenth-order plane to a fifteenth-order top-grade plane. However, the plane's essence and some of its foundations still retain traces and potential of the sixteenth-order plane.
Chen Fei clearly sensed that the power surging in from the origin of the new plane, besides being full of vitality, also contained a trace of extremely thin but extremely high-quality strange energy.
This is not a complete inheritance of the sixteenth-order power, but rather the most primordial fragments of the sixteenth-order rules and the essence of heaven and earth that remain after the plane was downgraded.
For Chen Fei at this moment, they are like sweet rain, subtly improving the quality of his power.
The most direct and intuitive change is reflected in one's cultivation foundation.
With a slight thought, Chen Fei once again activated the Heavenly Union Technique and coordinated it with the Sixteenth-Order Heavenly Origin Technique.
"Om..."
The same immense power as before surged from the depths of Chen Fei's body, and the terrifying aura of the Pseudo-Taicang Realm rose once again, but this time, Chen Fei keenly sensed the difference.
There was no longer the intense pain of the foundation being forcibly torn apart and stretched, nor the premonition of being out of control once it started, as if embarking on a path of no return, and unable to stop.
The flow of power was exceptionally smooth and gentle, as if it were the very power he had painstakingly cultivated, only hidden away in ordinary times and being used now.
The foundation was as solid as a rock, bearing this power. Although the load was still very heavy, there were no signs of further damage.
"All the aftereffects have disappeared."
A sharp light flashed in Chen Fei's eyes, which meant that from now on, the combination of Tian Tong Gui and the sixteenth-order Tian Yuan Jue would transform from a desperate trump card into a regular burst of power.
"However, the duration is still limited."
Chen Fei silently calculated that in less than twenty breaths, the power that had been forcibly amplified and erupted within his body would become unstable and he would need to actively withdraw it, otherwise it would still put a huge burden on his body.
"After all, my own power foundation is still at the fifteenth level..."
Chen Fei understood. The sixteenth-tier Origin Fragment optimized the quality, reduced the damage to himself, and improved his control, but it could not conjure more quantity out of thin air to prolong the burst time.
Twenty breaths, that's already a lot better than before.
As Chu Xuanyu's memory fragments flowed, Chen Fei also vaguely saw something deeper.
Deep within the origin of the Xuan Yu Realm lies the sixteenth-tier cultivation technique inherited by Chu Xuan Yu. However, when Chen Fei's consciousness attempted to touch those remaining marks, all he felt was severe damage and erosion.
The glory of the inheritance has long since faded, the complex Dao patterns are fragmented, and after being eroded by demonic energy for so many years, the inheritance is left with only some insignificant fragments and information, unable to form a complete system.
"Now that we have the Martial Arts Arena of All Realms, there is no shortage of cultivation techniques to pass down."
Chen Fei remained calm. The exchange list in the martial arts arena contained a vast array of profound martial arts techniques. With enough source points, he could easily obtain a level 16 technique.
Having thoroughly refined the new plane, Chen Fei's mind was clear. He slowly sat cross-legged in the core void of this newly reborn Guixu Realm, closed his eyes, and completely immersed his mind in every inch of this world beneath his feet.
Just as Chen Fei was immersed in cultivation, countless miles away, in a magnificent world shrouded in vast immortal spiritual energy, an indescribably enormous sect stood silently like a crouching ancient divine beast.
Within the sect, the palaces and pavilions stretch endlessly, all forged from warm, lustrous jade and immortal gold essence, radiating a faint immortal light.
Even more breathtaking are the waterfalls and springs that cascade down from towering peaks, transforming into spiritual mist and rain. Exotic flowers and rare herbs grow everywhere, exuding a refreshing fragrance. From time to time, cultivators with ethereal auras, riding various colored lights, fly overhead, creating a scene of prosperity, peace, and celestial splendor.
Deep within this sect, there stands a serene and beautiful mountain.
This peak is shrouded in mist year-round, and its summit is covered with a unique pale purple bamboo. When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, like celestial music. On the mountainside, several exquisite and tranquil courtyards are built against the mountain, blending seamlessly with nature.
In one of the courtyards, a woman dressed in a light blue flowing dress, with a gentle yet somewhat aloof demeanor, sat quietly on a stone bench under an ancient tree, seemingly meditating with her eyes closed.
Suddenly, the woman's tightly closed eyes snapped open. A look of disbelief and confusion flashed across her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, before being replaced by a violent and uncontrollable excitement.
She instinctively covered her chest, where a pale gold pendant she had worn close to her body for who knows how many years was now emitting a faint but continuous warmth.
"Xuan Yu...it's the Xuan Yu dimension!"
Cao Feiyu murmured to herself, and the next moment, her figure was like a blue streak of light, and she rushed out of her courtyard in an instant.
(End of this chapter)