Even a Taoist immortal could not withstand that kind of calamity.

Even the True Lord Huadao, who survived from the old fairyland, is still suffering from the impact of the Tianqing Catastrophe.

Not to mention that these are just real people who created the mysterious.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju no longer paid attention to the Witch God's Dao Fruit. He was not Yi Jinghai and could not seal the Dao Fruit.

On the contrary, there are more important things waiting for him to do now.

After he killed the witch god, the luck on his body that was almost in human form was absorbed by the cloud-patterned stele in his hand and transformed into his own luck.

This made Kong Ju's luck go up even further, and the golden small tripod had an impact on the seven quasi-Taoist immortals who were left in the seven sects.

"Let's take care of them all at once!" Kong Ju glanced at the other seven gates with a stern look on his face.

Since these True Lords of the old times prevented the cultivators from the lower world from attaining enlightenment, they are doomed to die no matter what positions they held in the fairy world during their lifetime.

"Just consider it as completing the Palace Master's unfinished wish!"

Thinking of this, Kong Ju’s true soul surged above his head, and he once again activated the cloud-patterned stele in his hand.

The scene of Kong Ju killing the witch god had already been seen by the seven quasi-Taoist immortals in front of the seven gates.

Seeing that Kong Ju had adopted the method to deal with the witch god again, the seven quasi-Taoist immortals all looked serious, and then made the same move at the same time.

They simply abandoned the seven gates they were guarding, and the geniuses from all walks of life who were entangled with them, and attacked Kong Ju.

He wanted to kill it before the power of the Cloud Pattern Stele spread.

But Kongjiao is obviously faster.

Buzz! The cloud-patterned stele shone brightly.

A familiar wave swept across the eight gates.

The luck of the remaining seven quasi-Taoist immortals disappeared from their heads in an instant without any decent resistance.

It appeared on the cloud-patterned stele held in Kong Ju's hand.

Without the protection of good fortune, the impact of the Heavenly Tribulation instantly erupted from the bodies of the seven quasi-Taoist immortals.

"What kind of spiritual treasure is this?"

On the spot, three quasi-Taoist immortals fell from the void.

Although the other four did not fall, they were also suffering great pain.

"Die!" The old man who was playing chess with the girl and using the chessboard as his battlefield roared wildly and tried his best to activate his Tao fruit, wanting to get close to Kong Ju and kill him in front of him to take back his own luck.

The girl who had been playing chess with the old man suddenly appeared behind him, picked up a piece in her hand, and dropped it onto the board.

Clang! The chessboard that the old man had built up with his cultivation power fell apart directly under the girl's move.

He even vomited blood and the Dao Fruit was about to leave his body.

It’s not just the elderly.

There were still six remaining quasi-Taoist immortals, all of whom were blocked by Xuan Tianjiao from all realms.

They were attacked by the calamity of the sky, and gradually could not cope with the siege from the various realms.

Kong Ju, who had taken away the luck of all the Taoist immortals with the help of the Cloud Pattern Stele, now stays out of the matter.

With the help of the characteristics of the cloud pattern stele, all their luck can be gathered into one's own body.

The luck of a total of eight quasi-Taoist immortals turned into a rolling torrent that continuously poured into Kong Ju's golden tripod of luck.

His golden tripod, which had just been promoted to the fourth level of luck, showed a trend of transforming into the fifth level of luck under the nourishment of the luck of the eight immortals.

The fifth level of luck can only be bestowed by immortals, and Kong Ju didn’t know whether he could bear it.

However, the transformation of fortune is also a process.

And this process does not affect Kong Ji's actions.

Taking advantage of the gap when the seven Quasi-Transformation Immortals were besieged by countless Zaoxuan, Kong Ju smiled slightly and looked at the only door behind him among the eight gates that was not guarded by a Quasi-Transformation Immortal.

Behind the gate is the white and pure staircase leading to the immortal path.

The end of the stairs connects to the dome of this world.

There was chaos behind the dome and no picture could be seen at all.

However, under the dome, which is the end of the stairs, there is a high platform called Dengxiantai.

That is the end of the immortal road. Throughout history, all the True Lords who have ascended to the immortal world have broken through the void from the Ascension Platform.

Kong Ju was naturally not interested in the Taoist fruits on the Ascension Platform.

He wanted to see where the end of the immortal platform was, and whether it would be the legendary fairyland.

At the same time, he also wanted to see if there was any secret to becoming an immortal there.

Since the Tao fruit can no longer allow Master Zao Xuan to achieve the fruit position.

So how did Baidi ascend to heaven? "Perhaps the answer lies on that high platform." Muttering softly, Kong Ju held the cloud-patterned stele in his hand and set foot on the immortal road leading to the immortal platform.

The moment Kong Ju entered the portal.

He and the immortal road disappeared in front of many people.

This fairy road is covered with gray fog, and there is no more fairy mist around.

But that chaotic atmosphere gave Kong Jue a feeling that it was even more solemn and dignified than the fairy-like atmosphere.

While walking.

Images kept appearing on the stairs on both sides of Kong Ju.

What first appeared in the picture was a glow.

The glow rises and falls in the gray world.

Suddenly, that speck of light exploded, expanding the void, expanding the chaos, and transformed into a towering tree in the center of the world.

A sky full of stars hang on every branch of the giant tree, condensing into a sea of ​​stars, emitting brilliance like fruits formed on the branch mountain.

One fruit is one world; one branch is a sea of ​​stars, a vast universe.

Fairy air was swirling above the crowns of the giant trees, and all kinds of sacred creatures were born therein.

Among them, three existences are the most dazzling.

A flame, red as fire, slowly rose above the treetops.

In an instant, billions of red sacred lights burst out from the figure, illuminating the heavens and all the worlds.

A stream of silver light flows like running water.

After the red sun set, it jumped out from the opposite direction.

It takes turns with the scorching sun to shine on the sky, sweeping away the heat left between heaven and earth and nourishing all things.

Yin and Yang alternate, and the world thrives under the two energies of yin and yang.

At the same time, the third figure was hanging in the air from beginning to end, spreading brilliance all over the sky, bathing in the red sun and the bright moon.

They represent the sun, moon and stars respectively.

It also represents the three most supreme immortals in the fairy world.

Kong Ju had heard of their names from True Lord Ruiyun.

"Seven Star Lords, Taiyin Palace Lord, Nine Radiance Immortal Lord."

Kong Ju silently read out their honorific titles.

The scenes on both sides of the Immortal Road continue.

Under the giant tree, nourished by the great teachings of the three great immortals, people continued to ascend.

Every being that ascends to heaven is an immortal who has condensed the fruit of Tao and possesses the status of a True Lord.

Their status hangs high above the immortal world, overlooking the universe.

There were no clues at first.

As time goes by, countless billions of years have passed.

There are more and more Dao fruits in the fairyland, and the giant tree that supports the fairyland begins to show signs of failure.

At first, only the leaves of the giant trees turned yellow and began to fall.

It was picked up by the creatures from the underworld and placed in its own world.

The leaves melted away in the world and turned into misty spiritual energy.

The veins of the leaves extend deep into the ground to form the source of spiritual energy, the spiritual veins.

In the end, the branches of the giant tree began to dry up and fall from the tree into endless darkness.

Along with the branches falling, the countless stars hanging on the branches also fell.

Barely ten thousand years had passed before a branch died and tens of thousands of worlds sank into darkness.

During this process, the crown of the giant tree was constantly being lowered.

The fairyland above the treetops is also falling towards the mortal world.

If the situation continues to develop in this way, the result is predictable.

The entire giant tree, along with both the immortal and mortal worlds, will be reduced to nothingness in the collapse of the giant tree.

Kong Ju understood the deep meaning, and thought with a gloomy face: "Hua Dao Zhenjun is the Dao Fruit, and he is also the culprit who absorbed this huge vitality and overwhelmed this giant tree."

In this way, he vaguely understood the reason why the Lord of Taiyin Palace caused the catastrophe that day.

Just as he stopped and realized the truth of what happened that year, he was still in a daze.

Above the fairyland, the silver moon suddenly exploded and turned into silver light that swept across the fairyland and swallowed up all the fruits of the Tao.

The three great immortals depended on each other, and the explosion of the Taiyin Silver Moon also brought disaster to the Jiuyao Immortal Lord and the Seven Star Lords.

Three great beings that were born at the beginning of heaven and earth fell together.

Disappearing into the fairyland along with them were the Taoist fruits hanging upside down in the sky.

Only a few scattered Dao fruits survived, and the fairyland no longer existed.

From then on, the whole story of the Tianqing Catastrophe was completely presented before Kong Ju's eyes.

"So that's it!" Kong Ju understood everything and also understood the good intentions of the Lord of Taiyin Palace.

At this point, he also reached the top of Dengxiantai.

All the images along the way disappeared.

What appeared before Kong Ju was an empty shell of a Taoist fruit without any Taoist rhyme or color in the center of the fairy platform.

This Dao Fruit obviously cannot be called Dao Fruit.

However, the moment Kong Ju stepped onto the immortal platform.

The two true souls above his head leaped out together, shaking the waves of Taiyin and Eternal Silence Avenue towards the fruit.

The empty shell of the Taoist fruit began to gradually change color.

It turned into a color of gold and silver, one gold and one silver, forming a yin-yang fish pattern on the surface of the Tao Fruit, similar to the Tai Chi diagram.

At the same time, the empty shell of the Dao Fruit also vibrated with the fluctuations that a Dao Fruit should have.

That is the fruit of the Tao belonging to Kong Ji.

He only needs to pick it up and he can take this opportunity to achieve the truth.

Of course, that was the rule of the old world.

After seeing the plight of those True Lords who survived from the old world, and the disasters that the Dao Fruits brought to the world along the way.

Kong Ju couldn't take a step forward no matter what.

He just stared at the fruit and sighed softly.

He did not regret that he could not achieve the status of an immortal, but he regretted that the existence of immortals itself was harmful to the world.

So is there still a need to become an immortal?

Then how did Baidi attain enlightenment?

Kong Ju originally thought that there would be an answer on this immortal platform.

Too bad it's not here.

This is only the top of Dengxiantai, the gray area.

It is suspected to be the existence of the fairyland in the old world.

Only immortals can set foot there.

Kong Ju used his eyes to scan the platform several times, but still found nothing. He could only smile bitterly and said, "So this trip was in vain?"

As Kong Ju walked along the way, his mind was completely focused on the scenes along the immortal road and the Taoist fruit on the immortal platform.

He totally failed to notice that the luck of the seven quasi-Taoist immortals was imprisoned on the cloud-patterned stele in his hand.

The moment Kong Jue finished speaking, they had been completely absorbed by the small golden tripod above his head.

The moment when the last bit of luck was drained.

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The golden cauldron of luck separated from Kong Ju's head.

Under Kong Ju's gaze, a light illuminating the heavens burst out from the Dengxian Terrace.

"The destiny is about to transform!" At this moment, Kong Ju vaguely understood something, and his expression became more solemn and dignified than ever before.

He only knew that the fifth level of luck above the fourth level of luck could only be endured by immortals.

But he has not yet reached the realm of transformation.

If this transformation is completed, will I be able to bear it?

Would this lead to the cessation of life and death? When he thought of this, Kong Qi's heart skipped a beat.

There is really no way to prevent this change at the moment.

I just felt that the cloud-patterned stele in my hand seemed to move.

At the moment when the Golden Tripod of Fortune rose into the air, it broke away from Kong Ju's hand and approached his small golden tripod.

In the surge of golden luck like a torrent.

Cracks began to appear on the surface of the cloud pattern monument.

Finally, it exploded in the torrent of Kong Jue's luck.

Boom! Kong Ju stared at the golden light that spread from the explosion of the cloud-patterned stele without blinking, his face a little stiff.

Because at the location where the cloud pattern monument exploded, a cloud-like and fog-like thing appeared.

Before Kong Ju could see its appearance clearly, the golden luck boiling in the golden small tripod above Kong Ju's head seemed to have found its home.

Rushing towards the hazy fog.

In just a moment, all of Kong Ju's luck was swallowed up by the mist.

At this time, the mist also changed color and turned into a ball of dazzling gilded light.

The ripples coming from the Dao Fruit on the Ascension Platform are no different from those of others.

"This is... Tao Fruit!" Kong Ju said in disbelief, staring directly at the golden Tao Fruit.

I didn’t know what to do for a moment.

His own luck and the cloud pattern stele, the two strongest supports, actually merged into one and became a Dao fruit! I don't know why, when Kong Ju saw this Dao fruit, he had a very abrupt thought.

That is this Dao fruit, which is not like the Dao fruit of the old world that overwhelmed the world.

Because the waves it created did not bring a heavy, suffocating feeling of oppression to the surroundings, but instead pushed the height of the Ascension Platform toward the chaotic sky.

It’s not that the Dengxiantai is higher, but that this world is much higher.

"To take the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth as fruit is to steal. To plunder the vitality of all realms is to be unkind and should be punished!"

"Using one's own luck as fruit, nourishing all the worlds, is virtue."

"The Dao Fruit's fate of killing has ended."

In a trance, Kong Ju seemed to hear a distant voice in his ears.

Kong Jue had heard that voice in the world of the Enlightenment Monument.

"Palace Master!" Kong Ju murmured her name.

Then he smiled, he understood.

If he were to reach out and touch the Dao Fruit on the Ascension Platform, he would probably be reduced to ashes.

Because the palace master never died from beginning to end and has been influencing the world.

Immortals in later generations who take the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth as their fruit of the Tao are thieves, and therefore should be executed.

If you regard your own body as the fruit of the Tao, then it is virtue, so you can pick up your own fruit of the Tao.

The only thing Kong Ju didn't understand was why the cloud-patterned stele would eventually explode and merge into his own destiny.

Kong Ji has not yet figured out its origin.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

There was no need to say more. Kong Ju stretched out his arm and gently touched the Zhuyun Dao Fruit.

Buzz! The entire Immortal Road world stopped at the moment when Kong Jue and Zhu Yun Dao Fruit touched each other.

Outside the Eight Gates, the luck from the heads of Zaoxuan Zhenren from all realms jumped out at this moment, and then left the tops of everyone's heads and flew towards the world above where endless chaotic aura was surging.

It's not just about creating mystery.

On the entire World Tree, all living creatures with luck, their luck all escaped the control of their masters at this moment.

All are summarized in that one Tao fruit.

But apart from immortals, no one can see the existence of luck.

They just felt that something was missing from their bodies at that moment.

Soon, the Dao Fruit that was snatched away from each of them appeared above their heads in a brand new form.

No longer gray, white and gold clouds.

Instead, they are small tripods with three legs and two ears.

It may be the color of black iron, bronze, silver, or even golden yellow.

The destiny of the entire world changed at this moment and was redefined by the power of Tao Fruit.

As for the source of all this.

Kong Ju, who was on the immortal platform, slowly opened his eyes at this time.

It seemed as if a giant tree was growing in his eyes. The billions of worlds hanging above the tree and all the living creatures in the world were all taken in by his sight at this moment.

The destiny of all things in the world, from the smallest dust to the largest giant trees.

Those dead objects that originally had no luck now have luck.

From the birth, aging, sickness and death of all living things to the rise and fall of a realm and the destruction of the world, all are now presented in the form of destiny in Kong Qi's eyes.

All is under his control.

"Zhu Yun Dao Fruit." Kong Ju understood why this Dao Fruit was called Zhu Yun.

As for him, he has already become an immortal.

But it is different from the traditional Dao transformation realm. The Dao Fruit of Killing Fate seems to be above the original Dao Fruit of the old world.

Superior to the immortals of the old world.

At this time, on the Dengxiantai, a passage opened up in the hazy world.

Kong Ju raised his head and looked along the passage. He vaguely saw two figures standing at the other end of the passage, staring at him from afar.

Kong Ju looked into their eyes and saw their faces clearly.

Kong Jue had only a fleeting thought.

He had crossed the passage and appeared in front of the two beings as if he had teleported.

"Palace Master!"

"White Emperor!"

Kong Ju whispered their identities.

As for this world, it is not the fairyland in the sense of teleportation.

It is a void of space.

There is only a small piece of pure land.

This space was opened up because of the existence of the two immortals, Palace Master and Baidi.

With Kong Ju's entry, the space expanded again, becoming more than twice as wide as before and almost the size of the Xianyun Realm.

At this moment, Kong Ju understood why the Palace Master and Bai Di did not appear in the world.

It turned out that they were opening up a new world, a new fairyland.

A fairyland without the Taoist fruits of the old world.

The three immortals from the new world looked at each other and smiled together.

…

"Why is the Palace Master not restricted by the old world's Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Because the Lord of Taiyin Palace is the sun and the moon itself, as are Jiuyao and Qixiu. The three who were born at the beginning of the birth of the immortal world are all the Tao itself, not the stolen Tao."

"It's a pity that, except for the Taiyin Palace Master, none of the Jiuyao and Qixiu survived the disaster."

"Where's Baidi?"

"The kingly way is not the original way of heaven and earth. This way is born from the living things of all things."

In the Five Elements Cave, Kong Ju and Rui Yun and Ting Ni, two true gods of the old world, sat on the clouds and drank to the moon.

"Do you two know what to do next?" Kong Ju looked at the two True Lords of the old world in front of him, especially when he looked at Ting Ni, his eyes were full of expectation.

"It's nothing more than rebuilding my life." Ruiyun threw the wine glass in his hand down from the clouds in a casual manner.

Barefoot, he smiled slightly under the gaze of Kong Ju and Ting Ni, then turned into a cloud and disappeared, and his Dao fruit also disappeared with him.

"Let the fruits of the Tao in the old world go."

"I'll go first."

In the clouds, Ruiyun's voice still remains.

Kong Ju turned to look at Ting Ni in front of him, also Huangfu Wuqin, and asked softly, "What about you?"

Ting Ni rubbed his brows with a headache and muttered, "I just reincarnated and cultivated back to the fruit position, and now I have to enter the six realms again?"

Ting Ni glared at Kong Ju angrily as she spoke: "Aren't you going to marry me?"

"When will you marry me?"

Kong Ju gently took Tingni into his arms, and the latter did not refuse.

He leaned down to her ear and whispered softly, "I'll wait for you in the fairyland."

"This time, it's different from the previous times. Without the protection of the fruit position, you may not be able to wait for me." Ting Ni looked at Kong Ju with worry in his eyes.

Having said that, she did not hesitate.

The soft and fragrant lips lightly touched Kong Ju's lips, leaving a lingering smile, and then turned into thunder and dissipated in Kong Ju's arms.

Kong Ju seemed to have anticipated Tingni's choice and was not surprised.

As he watched the two immortals from the old world leave, a reflection of the World Tree appeared in his eyes.

Among the billions of living beings in the heavens and the world, there were two newborn babies.

The luck above their heads turned into a golden tripod of the highest level at the moment of their birth.

"I am the Immortal Lord Zhuyun." Kong Ju chuckled, as if he was talking to himself, but more like he was responding to Tingni's worries. (End of this chapter)