Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 1270 - 449: Ascension to Heavenly Monarch, The True Realm’s Upheaval (Part 3)

Upon reaching the level of Heavenly Venerable, one can harness the power of the River of Destiny. With just a thought, Heaven and Earth align with their will, all things comply with their desires, what they wish for comes true, and what they despise cannot exist.

Yet behind this "unrestrained freedom," countless tribulations continuously accumulate.

"You ask about the relationship between Qi Fortune and the Divine Dao—the intention of people's hearts, that is the collective wish and faith of all living beings, and the sum of it all is Qi Fortune, or perhaps... Destiny."

Ji Jingqiu repeatedly mulled over Hel's words, and new insights continually emerged in his mind.

After the breakthrough ended, he slowly descended from the sky, returning to Uncle Master Qin's "Daoist School."

The other three experts' current situations were unknown, but Uncle Master Qin definitely made one feel envious.

Being now a direct disciple of Ancestor Master from the Primordial Palace, Uncle Master Qin moved directly into Ancestor Ning's personal dojo, with all its treasures available for his study.

This isn't merely a disciple's treatment; it is clearly that of a direct descendant.

Ji Jingqiu also managed to blend in, which allowed him to access various Daoist Collections for foundation, many of which were personally annotated by Ancestor Ning.

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As the members of the Pantheon, led by Wu Tian, moved towards the core area of the Primordial Palace, the celestial phenomenon of the breakthrough also concluded.

"It ended so quickly? That's unusual," the woman in the red dress commented. "I hope nothing went wrong; my breakthrough in the past lasted for several months. Senior Brother Wutian, let this Junior Brother meet me, so I can give him some guidance."

Wu Tian acted as if he didn't hear, only saying, "Nephew Qing Xia, this way, please."

The myriad wondrous phenomena of Heaven and Earth dispersed at that moment, and the previously blood-red celestial scenery returned to sacred transcendence, further piquing the curiosity of Qing Xia, the woman in the red dress.

As a fellow Heavenly Monarch, she had never heard of this True Realm having two forms.

Anything related to the True Realm, she vowed to explore thoroughly.

Because in the eyes of most Heavenly Monarchs, the True Realm was considered as insignificant as a chicken rib—something of little value—yet in the evaluation given by the Ancestor Master, it was the most important element in this domain, the foundation for future Enlightenment…

Qing Xia's eyes shone with a strange light; she used an Eye Technique Divine Skill to try to penetrate the bizarre phenomena surrounding Ji Jingqiu's True Realm from afar.

However, until all the peculiar spectacles completely vanished, leaving only a road stretching up to the heavens, she still could not discern anything divine about it.

At the next moment.

A man, with hands folded in his sleeves, slowly walked down the connecting path from the heavens, wearing a golden Daoist Robe symbolizing the direct lineage identity of the Primordial Palace.

The Dao Wonders had dispersed, yet what resembled a Pure Land, the True Realm, unfolded around him, with countless galaxies rotating, emerging, and perishing. The stars, as small as grains of sand, orbited around him like tiny beads.

He stood within the True Realm, descending from the sky, making the entire Heaven and Earth seem to lose their color.

Such a majestic demeanor—how could this be the bearing of a deeply evil individual… Wu Tian thought to himself, nodding slightly, convinced it must be a misunderstanding.

Qing Xia was momentarily stunned, then gathered her thoughts and smiled again, saying:

"This Junior Brother's appearance is quite impressive, but I wonder how he feels in a fight."

The man beside her, referred to as Uncle Master, glanced at Qing Xia and said, "Wipe your mouth first before making such comments."

Raising her hand, a colorful butterfly, formed of Divine Light, rested on her fingertip, and in a moment of brilliant effulgence, blossomed with radiant splendor.

The butterfly suddenly fluttered its wings, crossed the air, flying toward Ji Jingqiu.

Wu Tian furrowed his brow, intending to stop her, but then heard Qing Xia say:

"Senior Wutian, let me communicate with this Little Junior Brother. The Primordial Palace has secluded itself for so long; it's time to show us, their allies, whether the sword of the Primordial Palace has dulled."

Wu Tian's gaze was deep and quiet. They left Ji Jingqiu behind, allowing him to reside with Little Uncle Master Qin in the Ancestor's dojo, intending for him to take over the Heavenly King Battlefield.

However, Ji Jingqiu was newly ascended to Heavenly Monarch, and Wu Tian wanted to buy him some time.

Wu Tian remained silent for a moment.

Everyone observed as the butterfly, transformed from Divine Light, flew towards Ji Jingqiu.

This was a Primordial Spirit Divine Skill passed down from the Pantheon Ancestor, serving as Qing Xia's "greeting."

As a Heavenly Monarch, there should be no major issue receiving this move; even if caught off guard, it would only result in a minor setback at most.

The butterfly crossed the air and quickly arrived beside Ji Jingqiu.

Yet Ji Jingqiu still appeared unaware, evidently lost in thought, in a state similar to Divine Travel, causing Wu Tian's heart to tighten.

It would not do to suffer a loss right at the start.

In the eyes of all, as the butterfly approached Ji Jingqiu's side, it unexpectedly landed on his shoulder.

"Hmm?" The man beside Qing Xia was moved, looking at Qing Xia.

In an instant, the butterfly's aura changed, as if it had escaped from Qing Xia's control and found a new master.

But this butterfly was a manifestation of Qing Xia's Primordial Spirit—how could it possibly change ownership?

Qing Xia's pupils suddenly dilated.

She felt she had lost control over the butterfly!

Ji Jingqiu slightly raised his head; the butterfly fluttered gracefully, dancing tamely around him.

He seemed to have sensed something, glanced over, nodded to greet Senior Brother Wutian.

As for the red-haired woman in a red dress behind Wu Tian, staring intently, as if wanting to swallow him whole, she was merely a Heavenly King, not worthy of his attention.

Wu Tian felt a movement in his heart, inexplicably gaining some confidence, then he laughed, saying in a clear voice:

"Junior Brother Ji, our Taoist Friends from the Pantheon have come from afar, wishing to spar with you a little. Do you have any leisure time for that?"

Ji Jingqiu shook his head, his belief so strong it resonated with Heaven and Earth, his aura, his words, and his will all becoming almost palpable at that moment.

"In the Heavenly King Domain, my only rival left is myself."