From a Minor Sect Cultivator to the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord

In a world of immortals and swordsmen, a young Taoist named Mu Shao'ai loves flying swords, raising poison insects, drawing talismans, and refining pills. Isn't it delightful to live a care...

Chapter 591 Peeking into Fate, the Eighteen Dao Lords Slay Bai Cang?

"Heavenly demons seize the Dao, inner demons arise, and external demons obstruct the Dao!"

Pale white plum blossoms fluttered in the air, outlining mysterious trajectories.

Bai Cang's mind and spirit aligned with it, and as he calculated the infinite secrets of heaven, a proverb suddenly rang in his mind.

A myriad of hexagrams appeared in his eyes, outlining terrifying scenes.

A pitch-black demon palace encompassing the six directions and eight wastelands occupies the absolute "center position" in every scene.

With a single impact, the towering mountain, stretching 108,000 feet, was shattered in mid-air.

Numerous demonic figures roared and swarmed in, engaging in a fierce battle with "Bai Cang".

One of the "external demons," shrouded in black smoke and standing on a bronze cauldron, was recognized by Bai Cang at a glance.

Who else could it be but the sect leader of the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave: Jue Luo Dao Jun?

But no matter which scene it is, Bai Cang is always fighting alone.

I didn't see the figures of Zhenru Daoren or Zhenkong Daoren from beginning to end.

Even Ning Shuangrong rarely had any "scenes".

They were either killed by the Dark Demon Palace at the very beginning, or they were tricked by the opponent and killed after being tricked.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

Bai Cang seemed to hear a deafening roar and see a terrifying scene of the world turning upside down and stars falling.

Even the vast and boundless expanse of time and space was shattered by it.

However……

This earth-shattering battle is about to reach a crucial moment where the "victory or defeat" will be decided.

An invisible and formless yet overwhelming aura directly propelled Bai Cang's will outward.

"The path of spending one's life is indeed a bottomless pit, yet it's so addictive!"

Seeing this, Bai Cang couldn't help but mutter a complaint in his mind.

Damn it! What kind of "good person" would ask someone to "renew their membership" at a crucial moment while they're watching a movie?!

What? You're saying that's what all the capitalists at those "streetlight lounges" do?

Hey, if someone's already using a "streetlight seat," can they still be a good person?

No! Are they people?

Bai Cang inwardly complained, as Xuan He's domineering will once again merged with the trajectory of the pale white plum blossoms, and the boundless "Pot Heaven" origin poured out.

With the blessing of the boundless source, Bai Cang's mind once again stepped into the river of destiny, peering into the various changes of the "future".

Countless terrifying images reappeared in his eyes.

Boundless, pitch-black demonic energy enveloped the towering figures, who all attacked "him" relentlessly.

From the four cardinal directions to the six directions and eight wastelands, from the heavens to the earth, all were subjected to devastating attacks, causing the sky to collapse and time to become disordered.

Bai Cang saw the scene of himself protecting the Heavenly Mountain, only to be besieged until the Primordial Demon's true body was shattered and the Star River Primordial Spirit was devoured by the Demon Palace.

He also saw himself breaking through the void, fighting across millions of miles, causing the heavens and earth to collapse, and finally being swept away by the Yang God Ranking from the heavens.

They also witnessed the separation of the primordial spirit and the true body, each fighting against various forces and slaying several external demons, only to be swept away and suppressed by the Demon Palace.

A series of astonishing scenes were reflected in Bai Cang's spiritual sea.

The vast and boundless "Origin of the Pot Heaven" was instantly ignited and vaporized.

This caused his primordial spirit to radiate a dazzling and brilliant light, illuminating and dispelling the endless fog of fate.

Various scenarios and millions of different "fragments of the future" are constantly reflected, transforming the unknown "variables" into the "constants" he already knows.

These different "future scenarios" are all based on the different outcomes that will occur after he makes different choices.

However, no matter which branch of fate he was on, Bai Cang could not fully see the exact identity of the "external demons" who were besieging him, or what methods they had used.

"You have to pay for a membership to avoid ads, and then you even get early access, right?"

Bai Cang's inner吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments) spirit burned fiercely, and he immediately pushed the "Heart-Mind Divine Number," "Dragon Armor Divine Chapter," and "Square Inch Book" and other Yi Dao divine numbers to their limits.

The vast and boundless primordial spirit of the starry river transformed into billions of dazzling rays of light, like countless shooting stars falling from the sky, landing one by one in the acupoints around Bai Cang's body, merging the primordial spirit with his true body into one.

His primordial demonic form was reflected so clearly that it appeared crystal clear, like the finest flawless jade or pure glass.

In less than half a breath, all the strange phenomena vanished into thin air.

Bai Cang's aura became ordinary, as if he had completely lost his cultivation.

However, within his chest and abdomen, the five innate energies flowed and intertwined, forming a supreme and chaotic aura that enveloped his will, boldly venturing into the deeper reaches of the river of destiny.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

An even more astonishing scene immediately came into his view.

The imposing Xuanhe Demon Palace stood majestically, bearing a towering Qiankun Dao Stele that vaguely resembled a three-headed, six-armed demonic figure, standing between heaven and earth.

"Shameless little thief, I have descended from the Eastern Heaven to obstruct your path to enlightenment!"

A loud shout rang out, shaking the heavens and the earth.

It seemed that all the spiritual energy, the myriad phenomena, and the rules of space and time in the entire world had fallen into his control.

A supreme will descended, transforming into billions of jets of black lightning that simultaneously crashed towards Bai Cang from the four extremes and eight wastelands, the nine heavens and ten earths, past and future.

It seemed as if all the thoughts of all living beings were contained within it, unleashing an irresistible and majestic power that enveloped the entire world spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

No matter how much Bai Cang struggled, he could not escape such terrifying slaughter.

With a deafening roar, countless bolts of black lightning, like countless divine swords, pierced Bai Cang's Primordial Heavenly Demon True Body in an instant.

"Boom!"

The golden body of the warrior shone brightly, covered by layers of golden light, constantly battling and exchanging blows with billions of dark lightning bolts.

However, it was still unable to withstand the terrifying and overwhelming killing power, and was shaken to pieces.

Ultimately, it was caught in mid-air by a dragon claw containing profound demonic energy, and disappeared in an instant.

The next instant, Bai Cang, who had lost the true form of the Primordial Heavenly Demon, roared with fury, and simultaneously swung out the Taiyin Blade and the Extinction God Blade.

Amidst the incredulous gazes of everyone, he annihilated nine "external demons" with a single strike and shattered the Heavenly Divine Mountain into pieces with another.

Countless elders and disciples of Fangcun Mountain were cut in two before they could even react, turning into crystal-clear ice powder that drifted down in a flurry.

They didn't even have time to scream before they were completely annihilated.

This even includes Ning Shuangrong, Bai Cang's Daoist partner!

Following closely behind, the remaining nine "external demons" also could not escape their fate.

Under the furious pursuit of "Bai Cang", they were chased to the ends of the earth and killed one by one in different places.

Not only did he suffer countless inhumane tortures during his lifetime, but everyone connected to him, even those with the slightest causal relationship, could not escape the brutal killing power of "Bai Cang".

However, no matter what, "Bai Cang" could not undo the loss of the "True Form of the Primordial Heavenly Demon".

Because of the heinous crimes he committed, he was swept away by the Yang God Ranking that flew in from the heavens and was suppressed by the Seven Phoenixes, never to rise again!

At this point, all the images disappeared, as if Bai Cang's "future" fate had already been sealed!

However, Bai Cang showed no emotional fluctuations; instead, he revealed a faint smile of interest.

"You're willing to take the initiative and have the Eighteen Dao Lords slay Bai Cang, right?"

"Alright, alright, then I'm really going to go on a killing spree!"