Cultivation through Skin Making
Chapter 819 - 282: Three Realms United, Proclaiming the Dao as Emperor (13,000 Words – Grand Finale)
Po Xu Song Yan led the deities into the depths together.
Inside, time became infinitely slow.
Po Xu Sha Hua merged with Mad Empress, then returned and devoured Black Empress.
Mad Wa merged again with White Empress, who had absorbed Black Empress, yet both remained unstable like Half-Saint.
However, despite internal volume, they remained united externally.
The two began to unite with Song Yan to counter those two Saints.
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At this moment...
Headquarters of the Five Spirits Celestial Demon Palace.
"Who are you?"
The cultivator on Cyan Dragon Corpse Ship barely asked before being crushed.
Song Yan was wrapped in the Thirty-Sixth-Grade Chaos Cyan Lotus, with Qiu Lianyue by his side, as they charged into the Five Spirits Celestial Demon Palace.
These many years, the two had found the opportunity of the "Celestial Calculation Dao," and now they arrived following this opportunity.
Boom boom boom!
Crushing all along their path.
Those who blocked the way perished.
At the end, the atmosphere suddenly grew ominous, and a black shadow occupied all space and time here. A gigantic face emerged from the starry sky, looking down at Song Yan, laughed grimly, and said: "That bait finally lured this big fish out, while the bait is no longer needed."
With these words, a jade plate shattered.
Qiu Lianyue said stunned: "Burial Saint should still be suppressing Saint Xi; he couldn’t have received news to appear here ahead of time? Brother Song, there’s something wrong..."
Song Yan felt that the opportunity of the "Celestial Calculation Dao" vanished completely.
That complete disappearance implied his path was blocked.
Subsequently, Burial Saint attacked.
Though Song Yan was strong and had the Thirty-Sixth-Grade Chaos Cyan Lotus, after fighting for half a day, he realized he wasn’t the opponent, even wanting to escape was impossible. Simultaneously, he sensed the scorching battle situation in the Sea of Suffering of Purple Cloud Heaven, gritted his teeth fiercely and moved toward Saint Xi’s vicinity.
He knew Saint Xi’s current situation, also talked about the "Unification of Three Realms" by Qiu Lianyue.
Song Yan retreated while fighting, quickly arriving near Saint Xi, then crazily leapt in. Using the Thirty-Sixth-Grade Chaos Cyan Lotus, he started to merge with Saint Xi with his own Nine Yin and Nine Yang.
During the painful merging process, Burial Saint returned, and Qiu Lianyue intercepted.
The latter lacked supreme treasures and the power of remaining lifespan, quickly falling into a disadvantage...
Seeing Qiu Lianyue barely holding on, Song Yan’s expression turned cold, then he made another crazy decision.
He wouldn’t wait.
"Celestial Calculation Dao" cannot be, then it cannot be.
He formed a hand seal.
In an instant, two figures emerged between heaven and earth.
One was After Saint Song Yan, another was Wa Saint Song Yan.
"Unification of Three Realms."
In the murmuring, Song Yan’s three figures began overlapping, vast energy repelled the Blood River, Burial, and Dragon Three Saints, but it was already too late.
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A colossal figure spanned above the Three Thousand Worlds and Nine Heavens, the scenes below increasingly clearer, Song Yan leaned over and could even see all kinds of visions in heaven and earth, contemplating dust in the Mortal Country.
However, within him, the conflicts were especially intense, those were countless thoughts, countless powers.
"Annihilate!"
A finger descended.
Pointing at Burial Saint, the latter sent forth an infinite shield built of corpses, struggling to resist. By his side, Blood River Saint and Dragon Saint quickly fled, escaping beyond this realm.
But they didn’t escape far before being stopped by a giant hand descending from the sky.
The two Saints exerted all their strength, yet couldn’t escape Five Finger Mountain.
At this moment, Blood River Saint suddenly said: "He still has a flaw."
Dragon Saint instantly understood.
The two Saints exchanged a glance, and abruptly used the "Transmission of Skills" Secret Technique to send power to the obstructing hand.
Meanwhile, Burial Saint also discovered this opportunity.
The full moon diminishes when complete, water overflows when full, everything has its limit; surpassing the manageable limit is a dead-end.
Currently, Song Yan forced the merger of the Three Realms, in a highly imbalanced state.
Three Saints would accelerate this imbalance.
Even if they were to die, they would drag Song Yan to die together.
Song Yan’s body began to swell wildly, layers of power burst out, yet he forcibly condensed them together.
Three Saints saw and rejoiced even more.
"Get him to die!"
"Quick!"
"He’s almost done for."
Brief exchanges occurred between the Three Saints.
"If you want me dead, then you die first."
Song Yan calmly harnessed the power aided by the Three Saints and pressed downward again.
"Annihilate!"
Burial Saint, dead!
"Annihilate again!"
Blood River Saint, dead!
"Annihilate!"
Dragon Saint, dead!
After forcibly harnessing power and annihilating the Three Saints, Song Yan entered a state of "ultimate imbalance."
He stood rigidly in the void, enduring the conflicting forces within, constantly on the verge of collapse.
At this time, due to the power from the Three Saints, his perspective elevated to a higher level.
He saw a chessboard.
Heaven and earth was a chessboard, with three hundred and sixty chess pieces quietly placed, no one on either side, with only the center vacant.
He sensed an indescribable opportunity; he was the vacant center, the storm’s center, the whirlpool’s entrance.
He felt he needed to integrate with heaven and earth; thus, his imbalance would no longer be a problem.
"Taken from heaven, returned to heaven..."
Suddenly, this thought emerged in his mind.
This thought lingered relentlessly.
He looked again at the vast emptiness of heaven and earth, many afflicted by the great battle, even the aura of Qiu Lianyue was entirely gone, who fought valiantly to give him more time to integrate and died...
A strong sense of desolation emerged.
He felt void of interest and weary of life.
"Then...
Let’s integrate with the Dao."
Song Yan of the Three Realms sighed deeply, then opened his arms.